"Buzz!"

It was a sound like air trembling.

At the moment when this sounded, several slashes appeared.

It was a completely invisible slash.

However, the quantity is clearly visible.

Because they slashed hard on the ground, leaving seven deep knife marks.

The slashes that cut these knife marks set off a terrible turbulence, forming an astonishing storm, sweeping over like a sickle weasel mixed in the strong wind.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the instrument that absorbed flames exceeding the limit capacity exploded, causing the high temperature compressed into the size of a jar to turn into a fire wave in one breath, bursting out.

If the explosion is allowed to continue, then the entire rooftop may be blown away without a piece of debris?

However, at the moment when the explosion aroused, the storm of slash came resolutely.

"Puchi!"

Amid the sound of slashing, seven invisible slashing winds cut off the explosion that turned into a fire wave neatly.

Then, the explosion was carried by the storm and blew into the distance. It still stopped after it swept out of the rooftop, and it bloomed in the air like a huge flame firework.

"Dong!"

The blasting wind shook from mid-air.

On the rooftop, all the people stood in the blast. Except for the injured Stir, who was shocked, the rest of the people stood firmly in the blast.

Including the hunting of the witch.

Including Fangli.

Naturally, it also includes the divine crack fire weave that caused all this.

I saw that Kanlihuoori placed the long sword in his hand beside him, and his eyes were tightly closed.

That look was like a knifeman who had just used a swordsman to pull the knife that could not be captured by the naked eye and just put it into the sheath.

"oh?"

Fang Li finally raised his eyes and stared at the divine crack, and the smile-like expression on his face began to fade.

"Are you still taking action after all?"

The voice in Fangli woke up Stir who had not reacted successfully.

"Divine Split..." Stir spoke in a low voice.

"Sorry, I had to take action in such a situation just now." Shenli did not choose to give in, but instead faced Steel's gaze and said: "That man is right, you can't beat him, Steel."

Steel was speechless.

All that appears on his face is unwillingness.

Although I don’t want to admit it, Steel has to say that Fang Li is still better at it.

Originally, because the other party was just an ordinary person, Stile did not think that as a magician, he would lose. He was just careless before. This time he prepared so completely and posted 210,000 rune cards in advance. It was impossible to lose to a bad boy who only knows how to fight.

However, the facts woke Stee up.

"Magic and science are the two major camps in this world. In terms of strength, the science side is not weaker than the magic side."

The Divine Rift turned his gaze to Fangli, as if he was talking to Steel, or as if he was talking to himself, and spoke like this.

"We can use a power called magic, and the other party can also use a power called science. There is no stronger statement from the two powers. Only the difference between the many or few parts that can be used is. We both despise the other party because they are not capable people, but forget this. Therefore, Steel, you are not wronged to lose."

He said this, but the look of Shenli's eyes was obviously uncompromising.

"But, unfortunately, even if you beat Steele, we will not leave the school city obediently."

The divine split slowly walked to Steel, and even walked to the king of hunting the witch. Under the rendering of the fiery red flames, the whole person seemed to be filled with hot wind, holding a long sword in his hand and staring at the square.

"We must save that child and we cannot watch her die."

This is the reason.

No compromise reason.

“In order to protect that child, even if I am enemies of the angels recorded in the Bible, I will not give in.”

As he declared this, the God-Splitting knife was raised.

His vision was projected onto Fang Li like a sharp arrow.

"Since you know my identity, you should know what it means to be an enemy of the "saint".

"Please step back."

Words carry a sense of heaviness.

Fang Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

The expression in his eyes was completely different from when he faced Steel just now.

Fang Li really understands what it means to be an enemy of the "saint".

In this world, there is an idol theory.

That is a basic theory that allows humans to make good use of the power of God and angels.

According to this theory, as long as a copy of the same appearance as the cross used by the "Son of God" recorded in the Bible when it was punished, some of the powers possessed by the real cross can be divided.

Therefore, even if the cross in this world is just the most ordinary groceries, it has a certain degree of power, which has led to the saying that the cross can expel vampires and protect believers.

Of course, the power of the replica is less than 000000000001% of the real ones. Even the strongest replica in the legend can only have a few percent of the power at most.

But as long as you have one percent of the power of the real product, its power is enough to match the twelve apostles recorded in the Bible.

And this theory also applies to humans.

In this world, sometimes some humans with very similar constitutions to the "Son of God" will be born, and they have the same nature as the "Son of God".

Based on idol theory, these people will turn part of the power of the "Son of God" into "Sacred Marks".

There are less than twenty people in the world who can obtain this power.

However, when these lucky people liberate the power of the "Shrine", they can gain part of the power of Jesus Christ, the Son of God, within a certain period of time.

Although these people are limited to the limited body of human beings, the power they can exert is also limited, and their bodies will bear inhuman burdens and gradually collapse, once this power is liberated, even if the opponent is an angel, they can resist.

The magic world calls this kind of lucky person "saints".

The God Strike is one of the fewer than twenty saints in the world, and the top ten magicians in London.

Regardless of the power after the liberation of the Holy Seal, the strength of the Divine Schizophrenia cannot be ignored in normal conditions.

At least, it is different from the battle that is equivalent to the level of play just now.

If you don’t give your all, you will not be sure of defeating it.

So, Fang Li is very clear.

The real obstacle is not Steel, but the God Schisel.

Able to resist the existence of angels.

Special individuals with holy marks.

Thinking of this, I touched a faint pure white mark on the back of my hand without any trace.

The corners of the mouth rise slightly.

"interesting…"

The dagger like a waning moon fell into the palm of the square.

From this moment on, the incompetent people in the Academy City disappeared.

What appears here is the owner of the Magic Eye who has disrupted the magic world for a whole year.
Chapter completed!