Chapter 665: Chapter D242: Standing Proudly 3
The strategy is very simple.
——If even Goblins can be saved, then there is no life in the world that cannot be saved.
Therefore, based on this simple strategy, the King and the Saintess simultaneously looked toward the girl with the Erald Eye.
Barbaric Power prevails over eloquence, overshadowing Wisdom.
——If even she can guide, then at least there is no one in this Kingdom who cannot be guided.
“I’m sorry I can’t do it, but if it’s her, maybe she can make you understand.”
The colorless pupils of the Divine Knowledge Saintess resud their tranquil appearance, with a hint of lancholy and a hint of expectation in her flat tone.
“To understand humankind, is to understand such a life.”
[The brother’s Imprisonnt critically succeeded!]
[The Hero makes a pure Constitution check, if failed (182-) then actions are prohibited, if passed then normally weakened. Both D values are determined, passing or failing all results in R.]
[Hero’s Resistance]
2d288=d288(29) d288(274)=303
[Depraved Hero Counterattack succeeded, Skill Activation: Swallowing Filth and Purifying God (Perception minimum 50)]
D259 50=d259(18) 52=68
[Brother (Deep Research Eyes minimum 0.5)]
D152 151=d152(88) 151=239
[Swallowing Filth and Purifying God failed, Depraved Hero’s Resistance had a great success, Sacrifice activated]
[Hero activated skill: On Light (above 132)]
D180=d180(131)=131
→☆→☆→☆→✧←★←★←★←
Each swing of the sword staff, every trajectory of the sword light, is a highly compressed spellcasting move.
Coupled with the howling raging wind, the continuous chanting, the symphony of Magic ushered in a new climax.
The Hero’s eyes shone brightly, gripping the searing Golden Finger Claw in her fist, stepping forward fearlessly.
A faint voice seed to call out by her ear, guiding her on how to fight, how to persuade, even how to make the young man across from her bow in submission.
What should I do? I can’t hear a word.
Her eyes were filled only with the brilliant lights of Magic, the Hero’s Magic Power burned fiercely, just about to crush the ground beneath her feet, only to find her body suddenly becoming stiff.
“Wha—”
The Magic Cloud, originally supposed to be tainted with filth, had sohow transford into invisible, colorless Magic shackles, sealing the Hero’s entire body, forcibly halting her movents.
[Equipnt skill: Ice Pure Circulation activated]
D40=d40(6)=6
[Hero’s Magic Power 600]
The light flickered on the Crystal Armor covering the Hero, attempting to break the cloud locks that fixed her joints, but it was just a drop in the ocean.
It was not only a physical Imprisonnt but also a blockage of the flow of Inner Magic, leaving her powerful strength unable to be unleashed, rendering the Hero rigidly immobile, watching helplessly as another version of herself cursed and dove into the magic torrent released by her brother.
Yet the Hero’s expression was not anxious; the cool Magic transmitted from the armor, like ice and snow, instead cald her battle-fired mind slightly.
Even though she only had a basic understanding of Magic, she could see how superb her brother’s spellcasting technique was, as if it were top-tier art.
Raging wind lifted raindrops and stones, turning into cloud mist and wind sand; lightning flickered between the collisions of wind and cloud, thundering down; the lightning ignited an Inferno on the ground, which then fueled the raging wind, lting the earth into rolling lava.
The stacking chains and reactions between spells made the power of the spells cast by her brother increasingly great, while the Magic Power consumption instead beca progressively less.
But on the other hand, maintaining such intense and precise spellcasting was evidently not easy, the young man’s face had lost color, his pupils were filled with bloodshot veins, veins bulging on the hand holding the sword, light bursting from his blood vessels, his arm had turned red from the overly burning Magic Power.
At the sa ti, a sense of realization arose in the Hero’s heart.
‘I wondered why brother suddenly wanted to spar…’
Her eyes glimred faintly, seeing sothing on her own body from a non-physical perspective.
It was an almost endless series of threads, descending from the void, weaving into a robe that was both plain and elegant on her body.
If there were related personnel from the Inner Court of the Church present, upon seeing what was in the Hero’s eyes, they should imdiately recognize it as the Nun’s Clothes of the Saintess, which only the current Saintess can wear, not only as a flag of the Church Court’s faith, but also as a symbol of sanctity and piety.
The Hero turned her head, unsurprised to find that not only on her body but also on the other version of herself, was wrapped in these threads, wearing that plain Nun’s Clothes, which was entirely out of sync with her conduct.
[Hero’s thoughts]
1. Have I been tampered with?
2. Indeed does not look good
3. Is this a sign for to ascend?
4. Finish the fight first
5.1
6.2
7.3
8.4
9.——Synchronize!
10.Critical Success/Great Failure
D10=d10(3)=3
“Idiot, actually got tricked!”
On the other side, completely oblivious to her own appearance, the Depraved Hero spit out the Magic Power she couldn’t chew, cursing as she began her charge.
[Depraved Hero activated skill: Sacrifice]
Note: One person is imprisoned, subtracting 2D, Blaze Power Strength 1D, minimum 0.4, Critical Success 50
3d81 162 2d326 50=(10) (74) (53) 162 d326(266) d326(232) 50=847
“I would rather you call it a Mage’s strategy.”
Even the hidden power could not be concealed, countless colors of Magic radiance converged on the brother’s sword staff, the overly dazzling glow on the blade dimming everything around.
The young man raised his Longsword, standing proudly amidst the Radiance.
“Be prepared, it’s far from over yet, sister.”
[Brother activated skill: Arcane Cloud Blade, Extre Thousand Layers Array – Chain Six]
Note: Ritual *1, High-tier *3, minimum 330, chain 880 330
D82 98 130 7d110 1210=d82(17) 98 130 (2) (85) (77) (26) (22) (80) (87) 1210=1834
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