Chapter 1163 Four Star Gods Surrounded Him
Chapter 1163 Four Star Gods Surrounded Him
Chapter 1163 Four Star Gods Surrounded Him
Emre fell into a state of shock and absurdity. It was like seeing someone about to walk into a ditch, and you desperately reminded him to "turn around, turn around, turn around quickly," and then the other person took off his head and threw it away.
He originally thought that he should be invincible with the Holy Spirit's group damage sharing, so he did not take the little angel seriously. This kind of combat servant like the Lord of Light could not threaten him, so he was kind enough to let the other party go home.
A very ordinary feather of light and a very simple gaze lock made Emre feel absurd. This endless and continuous damage was like a downpour, and there was no way to dodge it. It was simply too ridiculous. Even the group damage sharing was activated, but the enemy's feather of light did not stop.
Without saying anything, run.
Emre turned and ran, but the possessed heroic spirit stayed half a body length behind him, facing the enemy head-on, holding up a shield to block the light feathers.
Tap, tap, tap, tap... Like the sound of raindrops knocking on the door and the roof, the shield held up by the heroic spirit kept shattering. Hold up, shatter, hold up, and shatter, and this cycle continued for more than ten times. Emre found that he had not widened the distance between himself and the enemy at all.
When it comes to speed comparison with winged enemies in the void, Emre has no advantage at all.
Unable to hold on, and unable to run away, Emre turned around and swung his sword at the little angel.
While swinging the sword, Emre noticed that the broken part of the sword seemed to have recovered a little. It was actually repairing itself? At this rate, if it was left alone for two days, the broken part should be able to recover.
"It's really a divine weapon!" Emre shouted in shock, and his whole body was pulled by the sword, breaking through the feathers of light in the sky and rushing towards the little angel.
Negris happened to be talking about this kind of artifact out of boredom. Negris was very confused: "When did you start this kind of business? Counterfeit artifacts? Aren't you afraid of damaging your reputation?"
Although Yin Bi was known as a dishonest businessman, he actually attached great importance to business reputation. He would never pass off inferior goods as good ones, let alone counterfeit goods. Selling fake goods would never happen in his chamber of commerce.
Other things are easy to deal with, but this accusation immediately angered Silver Coin: "What fake artifact? This is a real artifact, okay? It's an artifact blessed by the Goddess of Dawn. Don't talk nonsense, I'll sue you for defamation."
Nagris asked unhappily, "Tell me, how does a deity who is in charge of marriage bless a sword? Does she wish it a happy marriage? Give it another sword? Or a scabbard? It's okay for her to bless the armor. At least she still has the Wall of Dawn."
Silver Coin said, "Of course it is to repair the cracks. The blessing of the Dawn Goddess can repair the cracks in a marriage. The pots, pans, beds, tables, chairs and stools blessed by her are all symbols of marriage. If they are cracked, they can be slowly repaired. Naturally, weapons and armor can also be repaired."
"Ah? Automatic repair? Dawn has this ability? This can really be called a divine weapon." Nagris said in surprise.
"Yes, I said that her magical skills would be wasted if she didn't use them to forge iron, so she is going to forge iron now." said Silver Coin.
Negris' eyes widened. "Blacksmithing? She went to do blacksmithing? Really?"
"Yes, I opened a forge for her. I must say, her Wall of Dawn is the hardest hammer."
"The Temple of Dawn is now managed by Farati. Lisa suggested that she open a marriage agency and invite some bards, composers, playwrights, and dance troupes to create a series of works on marriage and love with the Temple of Dawn as the theme. They are very popular." Silver Coin introduced some situations of those marginal characters in the team.
Is this even possible? Negris was dumbfounded: "Can Farati do it?"
"What's wrong with that? Dawn has nothing to do with the Temple of the Goddess of Dawn. Just don't make trouble." Silver Coin said with disdain.
The Dawn Goddess is the most useless person in the Dawn Temple. Even her forging iron does not affect the operation of the temple.
The Goddess of Dawn was imprisoned in an endless cage, and it was Farati who supported the operation of the temple outside. Without Farati working desperately to help others find marriages, the power of Dawn would have been dried up long ago.
"Speaking of this, do you have any clues about those Crystal Wall Mages and the People of the Boundless?" asked Nagris.
If I hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten that when I rescued Dawn, I met those crystal wall mages, the Infinite, who never appeared again. Those crystal wall mages can sacrifice their lives to give birth to the will of the plane, and can also create space-changing barriers such as the Endless Cage. No matter their technical level or power level, they should not be underestimated.
Anthony knew more about this kind of thing, because all the information and intelligence including the silver coins were gathered here. Anthony said: "There are no clues. It's like they disappeared. I don't know if they hid deliberately or there were no people left in the first place."
Nagris nodded indifferently. Even if those crystal wall mages had the ability to sacrifice the will of the plane, it would be meaningless. Who doesn't have the will of the plane these days?
With the sapling, the little ghost, and Kram here, they will only be beaten up when the will of the plane comes.
At this moment, Anthony suddenly shouted, "Okay, the swordsman is trying his best. He exploded. He swung his sword and sent flying feathers of light. His sword skills were amazing. He broke a passage and was approaching the little angel. He was decisive enough. He was getting closer and closer. The little angel was getting close to him. Ouch, why is it this move again? The little angel hit his eye!"
Even though everyone is chatting, in fact, everyone's attention is on the court. When it comes to the critical moment, they will immediately return to the topic. When they encounter a subtle response, Anthony will even explain it, for fear that those who don't know martial arts will not understand.
As Emre thrust his sword forward, it kept shaking, knocking away and exploding the light feathers in front of him one by one, and forcibly cleared a path that allowed him to approach the little angel.
In this situation, his response was undoubtedly ingenious, but it was very difficult, just like using a sword to brush away the rain on your head on a rainy day. This shows how high Emre's martial arts level is.
Of course, he couldn't pick them all up, but the few that slipped through wouldn't be enough to break the heroic spirits that protected him. Unfortunately, getting close to the little angel wasn't a good thing.
The little angel released the flame feather bomb not because she was good at long-range attacks, but because Ang didn't want her to kill anyone. She preferred close combat, so she used her ultimate move - the Friendship Face-Breaking Fist.
This was completely different from the force used to hit Negris. Emre was hit in the eye socket by a punch, and the heroic spirit that was protecting his body was almost blown away. He just managed to stabilize himself, but found that the little angel had squeezed in front of him and punched him with a series of punches.
There is a limit to group damage sharing. If the threshold is exceeded, the damage cannot be passed on. The little angel's fist attack can easily exceed the threshold. Although Emre has superb martial arts skills and blocked dozens of punches, his protective heroic spirit was broken and he was knocked unconscious by a wing.
Under this excessive amount of divine power, his original fighting spirit had no destructive power at all, just like an eternal flame encountering a typhoon; no matter how high its level was, it was useless.
When he woke up, he was shocked as soon as he opened his eyes. He saw four star gods surrounding him, leaning over and looking at him curiously.
(End of this chapter)
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