Play holy light heart to be dirty

Because, under the double-edged laser sword held in the girl's hand, it was Erya who was pierced through the abdomen by its tip and pierced on the ground like a specimen butterfly.

"..."

t*x|t&=文/+本|=转&转|～|⑦+{⑤#%⑥&一&/③}③{⑦+>二{～⑥To tell the truth, let’s talk about Yawei and the one who just met It is naturally impossible for Elf Erya to have such deep feelings.

After all, she doesn't get along with her day and night like other elves.

But don't forget, for Yahweh, every elf is very important.

"Crack-knock-"

Yawei clenched his fists tightly, and the crisp sound of his joints was almost audible.

And at this moment, Origami's expression was tinged with trembling, she stared at the girl who had put the sword on Nia's body, opened her lips slightly, and asked in an unbelievable tone:

"Why are you here—Artemisia Bell Ashcloford?"

"..."

Even when Origami called her, the girl named Artemisia didn't even look back.

She poured strength into the hand holding the laser sword, and pulled its tip out of Nia's body.

Erya's body jumped, and blood overflowed from the abdomen where the sword was drawn like a spring.

"Damn!"

Just when Yawei was furious and was about to attack the blond girl, to his surprise, the other party despicably blocked Erya in front of him.

Not only that, after Artemisia slowly raised one hand, Erya's chest pulled her body up.

At the same time, the latter's body began to emit black light. At this moment, she seemed to be unable to even make a sound, and her fingertips were trembling slightly.

In the next moment, an object appeared from Nia's chest that seemed to gather the night together and condense it into a jewel shape.

The spiritual outfit worn on his body also seemed to cooperate with it, turning into mist and disappearing without a trace.

"That's... a spirit crystal?!"

Obviously, what appeared from Erya's chest was the spiritual crystal after the reversal.

Even without confirmation, the reaction of Godhead in Yawei's body also verified his guess.

"Step-step-"

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came out from nearby, and all the elves present, including Yawei, looked in the same direction.

It was a man with dull gray-blonde hair, wearing a pitch-black suit, and rusty eyes.

While gathering everyone's attention, he leisurely walked towards Nia and Artemisia.

"Isaac Westcott...!"

Yawei slowly read out the man's life, and then showed a 'kind smile' with cold eyes.

"Very good, to be able to do this, I have to admit that I underestimated you."

"Thank you for your compliment. Having said that, this should be our first meeting, right? Your Excellency 'Bishop'.

To be honest, it is really not easy to win a round in your hands! "

Westcott said so, and stopped in front of Nia.

He stared at the pitch-black jewel floating above her head, and smiled a crazy smile he had never seen before.

"It's amazing, this is—reverse crystallization."

After looking at it lovingly for a while, Westcott glanced at Artemisia.

"Thank you, Artemisia, it was right to send you to ambush in advance just to be on the safe side.

Thanks to you, I can finally take another step towards my long-cherished dream. "

Proclaiming so loudly, Westcott slowly stretched out his hand to hold the anti-spirit crystal—and pressed it effortlessly to his chest.

Surprisingly, Yawei just watched this scene coldly, without any further action.

Do you think that Erya is completely hopeless, so you plan to give up?Anyway, this is as yet unknown.

"Goo-oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Starting with the anti-spirit crystallization, the pitch-black flashes made a crackling sound like thunder and lightning, and scattered all around.

It was as if only this area fell into darkness for an instant, and the surrounding scenery was redrawn.

And then - a few seconds later.

This 'dark night' seemed to be sucked in by Westcott, and there were no anti-spirit crystals there.

Only Isaac Westcott, who had a big hole in the chest of his suit and was full of spiritual power, stood there, and his posture was like an elf.

"Haha, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Westcott laughed out loud while leaning his body up, this peritoneal appearance made the expressions of Tohka and the others tinged with fear.

They, who are both elves, are the ones who can empathize with Er Ya's end at this moment.

Thinking of the possibility that their hearts might be ripped open like this, and their spirit crystals dug out, their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Chapter 270 Kneel down!

"It's a lie... swallowed the spirit crystal...?!"

"How is this possible..."

The horrified voices of the elves made Westcott look over happily.

Then, he raised one hand in the air and chanted—the name of that mighty demon king.

"'God's eclipse'."

The next moment, the book that had disappeared into the air suddenly appeared in Westcott's hands. Seeing this, he opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Oh...? This is unbelievable. It's the first time [WEB] has encountered the Demon Lord, but this power, and even its authority, are as clear as words—such as this?"

Westcott held up his hands like an orchestra conductor.

Just like when Er Ya activated it, the pages of the book "God's Eclipse" fluttered in response to his movements, and several aliens with dark appearances crawled out of it.

"I see, it seems to be the ability to turn the existence recorded in the book into a real thing.

Hahaha, is it really a power that does not violate the name of the devil and distorts all the principles of the world?

Not only that, all the information I want to obtain has flowed into my mind.

This is the power of the demon king 'God's Eclipse'. It seems that I guessed it right. Thanks to it, I know something very interesting.

Don't you guys think this is awesome?I feel like I can do anything! "

While talking, Westcott cast a greedy look at the elves.

Just the inverted spirit crystal of an elf has made him so powerful, if he can get all the spirit crystals...

Matching his expression, the huge tome floating in the void emitted a faint light.

The ominous appearance made those who saw it feel unspeakably terrifying.

"Ike."

Ellen fell behind Westcott, and raised the laser lightsaber in her hand together with Artemisia.

Presumably, she is already ready to deal with many elves.

This is also a matter of course, the opponent is the world's strongest magician Allen, and Artemisia whose strength is on par with the former.

What's more - get Westcott from the Demon Lord's "Divine Eclipse" and countless wriggling black aliens.

With the 'Divine Eclipse' in hand, the advantage of the number of elves seems to be nothing at once.

After all, in the situation where the future can be changed, who can know whether the companions who fight with him, or even the angels who depend on each other for life and death, will suddenly change their targets to point at themselves?

"Ah, Alan, you've worked hard too—look, this is the majestic brilliance of the Demon King that illuminates our path."

"It's been great, but it's not over yet."

"Yes, in order to fulfill our long-cherished wish, this is not enough, only one is far from enough.

It's a pity, if only my body was strong enough to swallow all the reversed spirit crystals in a short time.

Even if it was me, I would lose my body if I devoured more than one Demon King in one go, and—”

Westcott said, his face contorted, showing a half-smile expression.

"Wouldn't it be a waste if you didn't enjoy them thoroughly one by one?"

Westcott said such a declaration calmly, and the huge power seemed to give her enough confidence.

As if if it wasn't for the constraints of his body, he would be able to snatch away the spirit crystals of all the elves in front of him.

And hearing this, Yawei finally couldn't help but sneered, not only that, but his tone was also full of contempt.

"Ah, that's enough.

I admit that the smooth sailing has always made me lose my vigilance during this period of time, and now I accidentally capsized in the gutter.

But... one is not enough?Far from enough?

Hehe, dare to say it, I promise, none of you can take it away! "

As he spoke, Yawei's smile gradually cooled down, and he looked at Westcott, Ailian, and Artemisia expressionlessly.

The chilling atmosphere in the air was suddenly filled with an icy chill.

The strong pressure rose up bit by bit on Yawei's body.

Westcott and the others, who obviously felt that their side had an absolute advantage, suddenly had a chill down their backs at this moment, and a suffocating sense of heaviness surged in their hearts.

not good... very bad...

Although I don't know why, there is an ominous premonition rising in my mind.

Intuition told Westcott that they should retreat immediately to be on the safe side, but...

The question now is not that they can leave if they want to retreat, but whether the guy on the other side is willing to let them go.