It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

The clinic turned into a cave with a dark environment, and several gunmen dressed in cowboys fell to the ground, already out of breath.

"You killed these people too, right?"

Those were several gunmen under Cripple Goyle who disappeared in the Sibylla Mine.

"I am a Mephisto, killing enemies and enemies is a matter of course, nothing more."

"Is that so? Indeed, that family's education method is indeed very special."

Phillip nodded in approval, raised his cane again, lifted the curtain, and turned into the shadow of the alley deep in the building.

Messy and broken corpses were scattered on the ground, and the smell of rust permeated the crowded environment.

Ling's body trembled.

Philip stood in front of a dilapidated shack built with crude materials, and suddenly lifted half of his mask, his facial features began to melt and move, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled,

"But why did you kill your mother?"

"To shut up!"

"It's Lawrence...he killed the mad woman, and I have already avenged her!"

Ling's pupils danced between black and bright yellow, and more dark gray feathers pierced the skin on her cheeks and began to grow wildly.

Feathers as sharp as steel knives shot out from her wings and nailed deeply into Philip's back!

"Lawrence? That crappy doctor just sold you the medicine, injected it into the mother's blood vessel every day, and turned the mother into a ghoul... In the end, you were the one who ignored her and died."

"You already know that even if you become a ghoul, it is possible to regain your sanity, just like the few people underground in this town."

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!!"

More feather blades penetrated Ulysses Philip's body, and he began to cough up blood, but his voice became a little strange.

The person turned around and lifted the mask, revealing a very haggard and painful face belonging to a woman, which was also the face buried deepest in Ling's memory. The blood showed a very horrifying expression,

"The one who killed me was you, Ling."

In the next second, the phantom world began to collapse.

The girl screamed like a collapse, and more feathers grew wildly, covering every inch of her skin!Ling's spirit completely collapsed at this moment, and the hidden dangers in her subconscious were completely exposed. She seemed to have turned back into that puppet deep in the dream, with a fatal hole in her chest.

"After all, you are not a real Mephisto. If it was Fred, he would probably admit it without hesitation?"

Philip put the mask back on, took off his silk top hat, and swung his arms in a pompous gesture.

"Unfortunately, the game is over and you have failed."

After that, he waved his cane, and the girl with blank eyes, like a puppet on a string, began to act completely according to his will.

Chapter 60 Last Minute

Ayla was sent into the sky by a powerful thrust, and the parchment drawn with symbols symbolizing the deep sea was burning rapidly, and the protective power brought by the old seal was about to be exhausted.

As the sound of glass cracking came into Ella's ears clearly, the oppressive feeling in her throat also became heavier.

She has no doubt that when the power of the old seal disappears, the other party's unreasonable power will easily break her neck!

"Ling, wake up, let go!"

The transmission of the magic power was turbulent, the seal at the crater began to become unstable, and the extreme high temperature even burned the clouds in the sky!

More cracks appeared on the mirror-like lava lake, and the mountain began to tremble. The descent of the Son of God to the material world was almost an irreversible process, and it was impossible for Ella to complete the seal again.

The flame spirits began to move in a specific pattern around the mountain. It seemed to be a kind of dance, some kind of secret ceremony to pray to the gods——

The power brought by the magic ritual began to dry up. Ayla had already pushed herself to the limit before that. When that state was interrupted, intense fatigue swept over her body and spirit in an instant.

She didn't even want to move a finger now, and she was almost going into a coma in no time.

"I can't lose consciousness yet..."

Ella gritted her teeth and persisted.

At this moment, their height was approaching the dark clouds.

In this case, if she fell into a coma, even if Ling really let go of her fingers, she would fall to her death!

"Although I don't want to have anything to do with this body, leave it to me for now."

Shadow's voice was also a little weak, but his condition was far better than Ella's.

Ella wordlessly relaxed her control over her body, allowing another consciousness to take over control of her body.

At this moment, the blue water pattern brought by the deep sea suddenly shattered, and the sharp claws that appeared on Ling's fingertips also tightened suddenly!

That was enough power to crush steel and deform it, but she just missed it.

The girl's figure appeared strangely in the air tens of feet away from her, floating lightly.

She let a bronze mirror fly out of her pocket and lifted the ice from the surface of her left arm, trying to squeeze a little blood from the wound to smear the mirror.

But she was surprised to find that the blood in the wound had almost dried up. The girl looked at the arm covered with wound cracks in a speechless manner, with an expression of chagrin and regret.

"You people who have a body don't understand its value at all!"

The girl's voice sounded subtly different from Ella's, and now the person who controls the body is the shadow.

Shadow finally stabbed a new cut in Ayla's arm, calming the restlessness of the alchemy tool with blood.

"Pay attention to proportions."

Ella reminded her consciously that after the physical fatigue was borne by the shadow, Ella's mental state recovered a little.

"You mean to let me keep my hand?"

A fuzzy gray and white fire shield appeared in front of the shadow, blocking several sharp feather blades. Every time they hit each other, the shadow's figure would fly back a few meters, and the flame shield became more illusory .

After five impacts, the fire shield shattered!

But there was a mocking smile on Shadow's face, and she used her shield to block her sight and delay time, during which time she had already completed a certain spell——

A crystal spear wrapped in black smoke took shape in her hand, she leaned back, exerted all her strength, and threw the spear out!

"shadow!"

Ella was a little panicked, she felt a real killing intent from this raid!

Ling didn't slow down her flying speed, and the tip of the spear almost touched her forehead! But before that——

With a hoarse voice, she spat out a spell that symbolized negative connotations.

The smoke on the spear immediately dissipated most of it, Ling swung the short sword and folded the spear in two, Gray Feather stretched out, smashing the two broken spear bodies into crystal grains all over the sky!

"She negates the mystery of the spell!"

"You have used too much magic power before, let alone keep your hands, I can't beat her at all now! You have to find a way to release her mind control."

The shadow quickly chanted the spell, trying to slow down Ling's flight speed with the "Black Binding". The environment under the dark clouds has a strong bonus to this spell, and several layers of spider web-like substances are formed between the shadow and Ling .

But Ling's wings were like razors, and the jet-black spider webs fell apart under her changing flight path, posing no obstacle at all!

Shadow's expression became serious, and she created several shields in front of her again.

"negative."

The fire shield became extremely dim, and the Cossack dagger pierced the shield one after another like a hot knife cutting through cheese!

And the shadow held the blade in the palm of his hand at the last moment, and used the back of the bronze mirror to block his chest with difficulty!

The shape is already like a monster's feather swooping down, pushing the shadow down at a very fast speed!

-

Ella exists in a lightless space of consciousness like the back of a mirror, and she can see the outside world through the shadow.

The shadow is very strong, she has mastered all the spells that Ayla has learned, and the ancient magic left over from Sibyl's era. Use the Eye of Hermes.

But it still won't work if it goes on like this. Ling's power is beyond imagination, but the magic power of the Hermes Eye is not infinite, and the shadow can't last long.

Ella began to think about how to release Philip's mind control. Ling's mental power is not weak, but there are fatal hidden dangers in the subconscious, which cannot be solved in the depths of the dream. The last fragment of consciousness still exists with fog.

Ella was startled, and a blurry gray light floated in front of her. It was the fragment of consciousness she took away from Ling's dream world. Before that, she could not really touch it, nor could she put it into her mind. It is separated from the conscious world and can only be speculated based on some fragmented memories.

But at this moment, the last fragment was within Ella's reach, and with her touch, the light group began to dissipate, revealing its true form.

-

In the crater, Phillip looked up at the battle situation in the sky, and then reluctantly looked back after a long time.

He turned his attention to the crater. The huge magic power that Ella used to create the seal did not dissipate, but gathered in some form, forming a huge light group like the pale sun.

The size of the light group is gradually shrinking, it gradually lights up every rune on the ground, and the mountain peaks are covered in a gray-white hazy halo.

Ulysses Philip's huge magic circle is still operating and has successfully completed the second stage.

The terrifying power brewing in the crater has reached its limit, the trembling breath became clearer, the lava lake surged upwards, huge smoke and dust rose from the mountain peak, and hot mud and ash poured into the clouds.

Gray, poisonous "snowflakes" began to fall into the world.

Philip closed his pocket watch with a snap.

According to his calculations, there is only one minute left before the Son of God descends into the material world.

The time has come.

"That's enough, now bring the sacrifice to the altar—"

He put away his exaggerated acting skills and ordered.

Chapter 61 A Broken Prophecy

Under the command of Ulysses Philip, Ling accelerated again, pushing the shadow to dive downward!

Shadow's back was hot, and his dress and hair were quickly curled and damaged!