Chapter 1267: Chapter 390: Primal Rune Stone of Space Chapter 1267: Chapter 390: Primal Rune Stone of Space “Success!”
The twenty-one near-fatal injuries that Leonard Churchill had endured were all for the sake of delivering this punch.
Seeing the woman in the white robe’s chest cave in, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Leonard Churchill knew, from the start to the end, this was his only chance to kill the opponent.
If he couldn’t kill her, she would certainly not fall for the sa strategy a second ti.
Space System Card Masters are almost one of the most fragile of the Spellcaster Type professions. Without a spatial barrier, the enemy’s physical body seed like paper to Leonard Churchill.
As his fist made the opponent’s chest cave in at that mont, he injected a terrifying punch force.
With a “bang,” the body’s tissues exploded into a sky full of fragnts.
This woman’s true body was even more frail than expected.
However, before Leonard Churchill could fully exhale in relief, his expression suddenly sharpened as if he had seen the scenario he least wanted to see, his mind cried out, “No good!”
Upon a closer look, a Nine-pointed Star Magic Array lit up on the corpse, and the cracked flesh, as if reversing in ti, shaped itself back together.
In just the blink of an eye, the body of the previously dead woman in the white robe was restored to its original state.
At the sa ti, a black card fragnt shattered apart.
Seeing this, Leonard already understood what had happened: “A Substitute Strawman card?”
Clearly, this was not the woman’s own power but rather, she had used so sort of external item to exempt herself from that fatal punch.
Leonard himself had experienced sothing similar; he had once possessed a Substitute Strawman that had blocked a deadly attack for him.
Seeing this, the corner of his mouth turned up in a self-mocking sneer, “Tsk… no more chances now…”
Leonard hadn’t lost to the enemy in terms of tactics.
If anything, he had only lost to luck.
Despite calculating everything, his luck was still just a bit short.
The opponent had such a life-saving card up her sleeve; indeed, this was as far as he could go.
Substitute Strawman cards, although rarely produced in the Alternate Dinsion, weren’t nonexistent.
In the Southern Continent, the Holy Church stands above the kingship of the three great kingdoms granting it special privileges.
Its clergy, in both strength and equipnt, are extravagantly furnished.
…
anwhile, the expression on the face of the resurrected woman in the white robe couldn’t hide her astonishnt.
She appeared stunned for a mont as if just realizing what had happened.
She had actually been killed?
The woman in the white robe found it hard to believe; ever since mastering the secrets of the Space Law, she had never imagined that she would be killed by a card master of the sa tier?
But the fact was, had it not been for that life-saving card from the church, she would have already burst open.
“Damn it! How could such a strong person exist in the East Wilderness?”
In that instant, she completely changed her view of the opponent in front of her.
She was forced to admit that this was the most troubleso, most cunning enemy she had faced.
But at the sa ti, the woman in the white robe’s killing intent was stronger than ever; she flipped a card in her hand, and a spell instantly ford, “Spatial Imprison!”
Simultaneously, the Thunder Dragonkin brute who had been watching the battle from afar thundered towards Leonard Churchill, his body crackling with purple lightning.
He had witnessed the entire battle, Leonard Churchill’s flawless ticulous strategy causing him, even as a bystander, to feel apprehensive.
He now understood why he had never been able to kill this guy before.
It must be said, even at his peak, he wouldn’t likely be able to kill this High Church Executor.
The current Leonard Churchill certainly made the brute feel a chill as if he were cornered by a venomous snake.
Clearly weakened, but still lethal.
To continue fighting risked disaster.
The thunderous brute, disregarding his injuries, charged forth like lightning, “Mystic Art: Electrocution Chain!”
As Leonard watched the enemy’s body rapidly recover, he knew the situation was grim. He wanted to dodge, but the exertion of his full-force punch had montarily left his body suspended stiffly in the air.
This was an opportunity no expert would miss.
Suddenly, the space around him hardened like cent, instantly restricting him on the spot.
Unable to move, Leonard guessed that the opponent had probably used so Mystery Card.
The kill intent from behind was as tangible as reality, surely from that Thunder Dragonkin Card Master who had been waiting for an opportunity.
Leonard’s expression stiffened; although he knew his chances of survival were slim, he hadn’t planned on giving up.
On his right hand black glove, two runes suddenly lit up with light.
“Unravel Four: Nullity!”
“Unravel Five: Defense!”
Leonard channeled all his Curse Power, pushing the two Sealing Spells to their limits.
Even the completely unknown “Nullity,” he used it.
This ability, which he was completely unfamiliar with, showed via the Enlightennt Display an extent of soul Contamination far greater than any other Forbidden Technique he had used before.
Leonard couldn’t care less about that now.
Imdiately after completing all this, he strained to use his scant comprehension of Space, trying to break free from the imprisonnt as much as possible.
But the two powerful enemies didn’t give him a chance.
Concurrent with the Spatial Imprisonnt, the woman in the white robe pulled out another card; Leonard watched as countless feather-like black fissures appeared around his body. These were the “Spatial Gang Winds” that could easily tear through anything.
The black magic glove’s “Defense Unravel” could shield against any physical attacks but couldn’t block Spatial Spells.
“Nullity” was the sa; it could greatly exempt both physical and magical damage but was helpless against the cutting power of Spatial Spells.
Moreover, it wasn’t just Spatial Gang Winds; there was also a sky full of lightning nets.
The two formidable enemies had no intention of giving Leonard any chance to escape, combining their attacks in a killing move.
…
Life and death lay in that instant.
In mid-air, the dense sounds of flesh and tissues tearing filled the air; Leonard Churchill’s body was instantly torn apart into thousands of pieces.
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