In front of Shirazad's eyes, Luciola's figure appeared.

"Sherazade, if you want to move forward, you have to kill my sister with your own hands. Do you have this consciousness?"

Shirazad heard a familiar voice: "Bell..."

She knew that it was Sister Luciola's stunt, the illusion of driving bells.

"Sherazade, if you don't learn my illusion, you can't beat me." Luciola smiled slightly: "So, in this battle, you not only need to fight with me, but also from me. On the body, learn this trick of illusion!"

"bell……"

Shirazad is attentive!

The whip in her hand was drawn towards Luciola's body!

However, this move didn't work, and Luciola's body suddenly disappeared from Shirazad's sight.

"Sister, if I have to use illusion to defeat you, then I will use all my mental power to create a real illusion, and make you... become my whipped soul!"

I saw that Selazade first rolled up a spell of the highest attribute of the wind system, "Tian Tornado", turning this illusory world into chaos.

Then, she burst into a stunt!

"Judgment Tarot!"

A tarot card was swung out from Selazade's hand. The appearance of the card was... a snowman!

A burst of freezing air, along with the tornado, froze Luciola, her body shattered in the air.

"Sister Luciola, I finally... beat you. Even if this leads me to a deeper sin, I will not regret it."

Shirazad, walked towards the light in front of him.

Chapter [-] Waji's Stigmata

Waji walked to a tomb.

Inside, there was a woman sleeping, a person he could not forget.

Why on earth did he become a lackey in the church?

With the status of a guardian knight, he is full of blood debts, like a devil.

But the beginning of everything was because of her, the girl in this tomb.

Waji, killed her with his own hands.

When she was used by the troopers as a shield, Waji sacrificed her life without hesitation, killing the mighty trooper through her heart.

The stigmata in his heart was also planted from this time.

He is decadent. He drinks and has fun all day in Crossbell's bar. However, his strength is strong enough to make him the boss of the gang. Even if he is singing every night, he has become a must-have in Crossbell's underground world. a force.

Until I met Lloyd.

Waji knew that his destiny would be changed by such a man after all.

With his enthusiasm, precise judgment, and excellent qualities as an excellent captain, he completely conquered Waji, a man from the black world. Now, standing in front of this familiar tomb, he thought, It is no longer about remorse and self-blame.

What he wanted was to pass the test of the illusory scene in front of him, return to the team, and fight for everyone to leave this scene.

He saw the figure of a woman above the tomb.

is her.

Her face was cold and pale, and her body was soaked with infinite cold.She asked coldly, "Why did you kill me?"

Waji's smile was even colder than hers.

"Because, I can't save you anymore."

Her soul took a step closer to Waji.

"Could that be the reason why you killed me?"

I saw Waji's stern and lonely face, his face was still so cold.

"Yes, that's why I killed you. No matter which method I use, it's impossible to save you again. It's better to attack your body as the enemy's weakness, so that I can have a chance. "

The woman suddenly laughed, the indescribable coldness mixed into her strange smile, making people feel unbelievably strange and fearful.

"So, I die and you live. Why don't you die with me?"

Waji's weapon is a pair of gloves, and the gloves in his hands were still bought for him by this girl.He clenched his fists and made preparations for the challenge. His face was still lonely and cold.

"Because, I entrusted the lives of countless people. One Waji can save tens of thousands of people in the village. I can't die. I have to kill more hunters to save the lives of the people in the village."

However, the woman's soul instantly turned red!

"I don't care, you killed me, I don't care how many lives are on your shoulders, but as long as you are sorry for me alone, even if I become a demon, I will not let you go."

In Waji's heart, there is a bright breeze and a bright moon.

He knew in his heart that she would never forgive him, no matter what he said.

Even if he has difficulties, he can only plant stigmata in his heart.

Darkness enveloped his body, and his heart was extremely silent.Only the glove in his hand made a creaking sound.It was the sound coming from the fist inside the glove. His heart was as cold as ice. He was a person with stigmata, and he had already put his feelings aside.

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