Chapter 795: The Uncultured Silver Dragon and the Wild Fox
Translator: Lonelytree
Very quickly.
It beca twice as big as the city wall of Cross City!
When the huge sun hung outside Cross City.
The protective shield that could still hold on for a while was instantly vaporized!
Near the city wall.
Large amounts of bricks lted.
If it weren’t for Hood pulling Hibbert and running away early, he would probably have beco the nourishnt for the Day of Searing Soul!
Imdiately after.
The Day of Searing Soul began to shake left and right out of control.
Northeast.
The Whale Hunters Organization, which had been gradually approaching on the airship, imdiately changed direction when they saw this scene.
“Stay away from that woman!”
The female leader of the Giza people, who was blindfolded, shouted loudly.
Perhaps it was because she was too flustered.
The kitten in her arms suddenly fell to the ground.
The kitten bounced around on the deck.
He quietly disappeared at the entrance to the cabin.
The sudden appearance of the huge fireball not only scared off the Whale Hunters Organization.
The believers of the Calamity and the Witherers also retreated.
In the end.
Under everyone’s bewildered gazes.
The Day of Searing Soul shrunk a few tis.
Then, it smashed into the city wall in the northeast of the cross.
Zi–!
A large number of bricks lted into lava.
Houses collapsed one after another.
Terrifying heat waves pushed outwards one after another.
Fortunately, the Druids had organized the evacuation of the residents, so the falling Searing Soul Day did not cause any damage to the ordinary people.
However, when Hood and Hibbert went to the crash site to check in fear.
However, they found that the white-haired woman had disappeared without a trace.
The two looked at each other.
They were all worried that without the protection of the protective shield, the evil cultists outside would take advantage of the situation and enter.
However, they waited nervously for a long ti, and the cultists didn’t attack.
After a while, they realized.
It turned out that cults were also afraid of unknown terrorist threats.
Inside Cross City.
” I almost lost control. Damn it, why, why didn’t I just lose control? That way, I would be free, and the world would be free!”
Isabelle was walking on the ruins of the city like a ghost.
Her fingernails were very long. At this mont, her five fingers were interlocked, and the tips of her fingernails had already pierced deep into her flesh.
However, she seed to be unaware of it.
She walked for a while like a zombie.
Suddenly.
Her eyes beca clearer.
” Right, I’m here to find Vasnov’s Divine fragnt.”
In the next second.
Her figure quickly disappeared from the spot.
Then, they quickly appeared in every corner of Cross City.
Wherever teors fell.
Isabelle would always appear.
Ten minutes later.
She appeared in Cross City once again, her eyes unusually sharp.
Her godly prophecy spell told her that Vasnov had 394 pieces of Godhead, and she had 391 pieces now.
She just needed to find the remaining three.
” His consciousness isn’t stored in these fragnts, so there can only be three left. There can’t be any other accidents.”
Isabelle’s eyes gradually beca clear.
She had already found the whereabouts of the remaining three.
It was in a collapsed house.
There was a burning tree in the backyard of the house, and teorite fragnts were scattered beside it.
Isabelle walked on the ruins.
Very quickly.
Her senses locked onto the location of the three Divine fragnts.
Rumble!
She easily used the Mage’s Hand to pull away a few rocks from the ruins.
There were several corpses under the rock.
The remaining three divine persona fragnts were on one of the corpses.
It was different from the other corpses.
It was still emitting light and had a hint of spirituality.
” It doesn’t matter if you’re using a trick or a two-pronged ga. As long as I destroy all the corpses here, where will you find a suitable place to live?”
Isabelle muttered to herself.
In the next second.
She extended her right hand, and the last three divine persona fragnts quickly flew into her palm.
Wuwuwu!
The corpse that was emitting spirituality let out a low begging sound.
Isabelle snapped her fingers without changing her expression.
The terrifying magic flas burned the spiritual corpse into ashes.
Just as she was about to deal with the other corpses.
A strange baby cry suddenly sounded in her ears.
Isabelle’s expression changed.
“Maiden of Pain?!”
Her figure disappeared without hesitation.
At that mont.
One of the lifeless corpses suddenly crawled up.
It slowly and strenuously left the ruins.
The zombie wandered aimlessly on the street for a while.
Suddenly.
A group of undead walked over.
The leader was a plump woman who looked very dissatisfied.
“What’s wrong with you?
“Why did you fall behind so quietly? Hurry up and go in!
” Yo, no signs of training. Looks like you’ve been slacking off in the cetery. Hehe, I’ve caught you this ti. Don’t worry, I’ll train you into a qualified coolie!”
As she spoke.
The mother of coolies pulled out her whip and fiercely whipped the zombie twice.
The latter looked at everything blankly.
Then, it was kicked by the Mother of Slaves.
In the end, it followed the flow of the undead army.
On another ruin in Cross City.
Isabelle’s figure quietly appeared.
The crying continued.
A woman whose lower body was buried in the ruins was holding up a baby whose skin was covered in blood.
When she saw Isabelle.
A glimr of hope suddenly appeared in his despairing eyes.
“Can you save my daughter?”
Her voice was hoarse and dry as if she had exhausted her last bit of strength.
However, the baby’s eyes were vivid.
When she looked at Isabelle, there was an indescribable slyness in her eyes.
“I can’t.”
Isabelle said emotionlessly,
“I want to kill her.
” She’s the reincarnation vessel of the Maiden of Pain.”
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