The crimson beam of light slowly closed towards the center, and finally disappeared into a line.Arthur looked to the sky again.

The Flügel fell from the sky, hung on trees or fell to the ground, making a clack-clack-clack like tree berries.

The young Azrael struggled to open her eyes and looked up with difficulty.

A little sister's body had been dyed red with several holes, but a strange power spread strangely from the wound.

Her wounds began to grow, and her whole body was covered in blood.

"This is... a curse!?" Azrael hurriedly looked in the other direction, and sure enough, those Flügels did the same.

"—'Branding', a technique that spreads the wound until the opponent loses the ability to fight. Although it won't really hurt your life, if you don't handle it properly, you may still bleed to death!"

"Not only does it have an amazing penetration force, but the surface temperature also reaches 5500 degrees Celsius." Arthur explained indifferently.

 990's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared beside Azrael's pothole.

He crouched down and grabbed little Azrael's back with one hand and lifted her up.

From the eyes of the young girl, he could see the complex emotions of 'fear', 'confusion' and 'unknown'.

It seems that Azrael completely understood Arthur's explanation...

But that's what makes it incomprehensible to have such terrifying power over 'human beings'.

This weak and immature body was trembling all over, unable to resist the scream that was born from the depths of the heart.

The incomprehensible thing that the strongest self will lose to the weakest...

Unwilling to admit the power of human beings, the pain given to this individual by the deep-rooted concept.

Not only Azrael, but at this moment... all the defeated Flügel had confused and painful expressions on their faces.

Just like the incomprehensible fact of 'defeat' after the war in the future, the feeling of despair and emptiness in my heart...

Why do you lose, why are you still alive...

The ground is the sound of burning flames, crackling... It was just a light arrow hit the ground.

Even the earth is on fire, the sound of scorching the earth.

The only humanoids standing on the ground intact at the moment were Arthur and Pest.

'5500' Celsius - The girl's heart was silent.

"It turns out that it has reached the temperature of the surface of the white star. Is this the power of the sun...?" Pest said suddenly.

This kind of intensive and indiscriminate terrorist attack instantly wiped out the bgdh species that had caused her great trouble just now.

There was a trace of cold sweat on Pester's little face, but fortunately Arthur was not the sun she had to deal with.

As her master, Pest was not struck by the arrows of light.But as long as he thinks of his hidden 'enemy'——

The celestial spirits of the sun and the white night, and the white yaksha use a similar terrifying power, and it is difficult to calm down in the heart.

How powerful is that old-fashioned Demon Lord of Hakoba, the concept of the sun that existed for a long time...

Just looking at the scene in front of him, this kind of swift and violent blow can't be avoided with Pest's current strength.

Pest is expected to become even more embarrassed.

This is only the power to reach the surface temperature of that 'white star', what if the 'arrow shower' that can be used is the central layer of about 2000 million degrees Celsius?

Or even the more terrifying corona? ...

If you add a more terrifying 'brand' effect than 'The Yellow Rose that will be destroyed'.

... Such an enemy is despairing, Pest sighed inwardly.

I noticed it when I was defeated by the master. Sure enough, am I weak now? !

Even the group of powerful enemies in front of them were easily cleaned up by the master.

The difference between her and Arthur's level is really not that big...

And she knew that the man in front of her had not fully recovered the power of the 'UO'.

That complete 'sun', how terrifying its strength should be...

Not knowing the little Jiujiu in Pest's heart, Arthur's brain was quickly analyzing the information brought to him by the results of the battle in front of him.

'Branding'... The Crimson World Demon King's 'Bad Blade''s unique free method, with the terrifying effect of being injured by that spell's attack, the wound will continue to expand until the opponent dies.

The curse can only be lifted by killing the caster of the spell, or by researching the free law specifically for the spell.

It is a more evil and profound curse than the 'Yellow Rose that must be destroyed' that can't be cured by fixing the wound!

That is also a similar technique that Arthur accidentally researched, and it came in handy the first time he used it.

However, considering that Flügel might be a good weapon in the future, Arthur limited this technique a little.

The power of the 'curse' is lost simply by enlarging the wound to the point of being horribly incompetent.

Judging from the practicality of combat, it still looks very good so far...

The scarlet eyes looked at the humiliating and evasive eyes of the different color, and the young girl turned her head away.

There was an unnoticeable fear in his eyes.

"The reason why the strongest is the strongest is all based on the premise of victory - now it seems that you are the inferior products!" Azrael said timid and incomprehensible words.

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