"Red Archbishop?"
As the area in front of his line of sight was engulfed by a strong light, the dazzling pure white spread all over, Xu Shu imdiately identified the enemy’s extraordinary pathway.
The third phase of the "Shepherd" pathway, "Red Archbishop"!
The reason for recognizing it so quickly was simple.
Although he had formally beco a Transcendent for less than two months, during this period of constantly cramming knowledge, Xu Shu had gained quite a bit of understanding of the features of most mid to low-level Transcendents — limited to those pathways that are publicly disclosed on the Ascension Network and are relatively common with more practitioners.
Of course, recognizing it this ti wasn’t because of that reason.
He was only particularly familiar with this ability.
Xu Shu montarily thought he was back in the wasteland refuge of the D8B3 District, back when he was rescued by Archbishop Yu Mingluan during his first encounter with an overwhelmingly powerful Demon Chosen.
The sa pure white Holy Light, the sa three-phase chant, past experiences flashed vividly before his eyes...
This was also the signature technique of the "Shepherd" profession.
This is "Holy Light Baptism"!
Boom!
The raging torrent of Holy Light swept through the entire basent, scattering the swirling dust, leaving Xu Shu standing there motionless, covered in heavy gray dust that clung to his clothes, forming thick clumps.
He seed to have been battered to the brink of death under the powerful "Holy Light Baptism," with even his breathing so weak it was nearly imperceptible.
Strangely, in such a terrifying explosion, the surrounding sheep only scread in fright and scurried away, seemingly unhard.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough!"
The principal glanced at Xu Shu’s still upright body, observed briefly, and sensed that the other’s life force was so weak it was almost undetectable.
Soon satisfied, he put away the "Bible" and, while looking around at the ss with a look of regret, he covered his mouth, coughed, and hopped towards Xu Shu.
"Kid, I didn’t say anything even when you killed my dear grandson, after all, he was just a good-for-nothing loser, you killed him and that was that..."
The old principal was halfway through talking to himself when his expression suddenly turned ferocious, shouting angrily: "But you absolutely shouldn’t have disturbed my good deeds!"
"I, Zhang Zifeng, have been diligent all my life. Now I’m old, my vigor is depleted, what’s wrong with eating a few kids to nourish my body?"
"It’s you self-righteous little brats, each thinking you’re the most important, overstepping bounds, and ddling in others’ business!"
"Do you know how many years I’ve been stuck at this step?"
"What’s wrong with eating a few kids?"
"What have I done wrong?"
"What have I done wrong!"
"You’ve had your mont, you’ve played the hero, why can’t you just be satisfied? Why must you insist on not leaving?"
"Now look, you’ve gotten yourself into it as well! Wasting such a youthful, vigorous body of yours, you’re Iron Armor, right? Survived one hit from , kid, you’re not weak, but it’s such a pity, such a pity~"
Zhang Zifeng spoke as he walked up to Xu Shu, pinching Xu Shu’s solid arm, alternately clenching his teeth in anger and sinking into lancholic reflections, gesticulating wildly. His facial expressions were as rich as that of a late-stage madman with schizophrenia, his ntal state was extraordinarily strong.
This was completely different from the kind-hearted, hardworking, and self-sacrificing public image he had displayed when on the surface.
Just then, a cold voice echoed in the room.
"Are you done talking? If so, it’s my turn."
As soon as the voice fell, the gri on Xu Shu’s body suddenly exploded.
Dust fell like rain, and a ruthless iron hand swiftly reached out, grabbing the nearby Zhang Zifeng and crushing him instantly!
"?"
With a thud, Zhang Zifeng’s expression froze, he glanced downward slightly, seeing the large hand gripping his neck.
After a mont of silence, he spoke hoarsely: "I don’t understand, you clearly endured Holy Light Baptism, so why are you unhard?"
At this mont, Zhang Zifeng seed calm, but no one was as tense and frightened as he was now.
He knew very well that he had used all his thods in the surprise attack just now.
Logically, even a third-rank "Dragon Elephant" would be damaged.
Yet, this young man in front of him...
He was perfectly fine, standing right here?
How is this possible!
He was only a second rank!
Zhang Zifeng scread inwardly.
Xu Shu, looking at Zhang Zifeng who was close by, frowned.
He too didn’t quite understand why Zhang Zifeng hadn’t died, but still replied disdainfully: "What’s there not to understand? You’re too old, and it’s like you haven’t eaten, you can’t even hit hard."
"..." Zhang Zifeng’s fist clenched tightly.
In truth, Xu Shu was lying to him.
In reality, the situation just now was truly perilous for him.
’Holy Light Baptism’ is an area-covering damage, Xu Shu knew that he couldn’t dodge it, so he had to activate the ultimate skill "Jingwei Filling the Sea," entering a defensive state to endure it.
After withstanding an entire Holy Light Baptism, his ’Land Filling’ state was also broken, the seven-layer shield of Iron Wall he raised was shattered like paper.
During this ti, he even used "Eight Diagrams Suppressing Ghosts·Kun" once, entering an absolute evasion state to dodge for a few seconds, and that’s how he finally endured it ’unscathed’.
The lumps of li that had solidified on his body were the shields from Jingwei Filling the Sea exploding.
After all, he was only a second rank, and the enemy was a third-rank "Red Archbishop," plus it was a full-force attack, how could it be so easy to withstand?
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