Light cannot be slowed down. That beam of pure light penetrates the space confined by the Wheel of Time in just a moment.
Sasso stood there in a daze, the magical power around him began to fade, and the beam of light turned into a dagger and stabbed in front of him.
"Kyros, the Assassin of Light..." Sasso touched his heart, and blood stained his fingers red.
However, Venegas in front of him was not feeling well either. The space storm released by Sasso suddenly erupted, sweeping Venegas who was still in a decelerating state into it. The storm was composed of space cracks, each of which was probably only about one meter long, and the speed of movement was not very fast, but Venegas, who was in a slow state, found it difficult to dodge, and he could only use the Thousand Feet Domain to resist. The power of space cutting was undoubtedly the most difficult to resist. Those space cracks intersected with the domain around him, and soon his domain became fragmented. Although some of the space cracks gradually disappeared in the process, more cracks cut towards his body.
Venegas shouted loudly, and the power of Saint-level fighting spirit burst out from his body. But even this power could not completely offset the damage of the space rift, and he was cut with many wounds all over his body, some of which were so deep that the bones could be seen. Blood flowed out from each wound, and the shape was even more miserable than that of Sasso.
However, after Sasso received a fatal blow, his ability to control magic weakened a lot, which prevented Venegas from suffering fatal damage.
Benegas propped himself up on the ground with his short sword, breathing hard, "I'm sorry, Lord Sasso! We must end this today. The era when the Sky Rift Tower controlled the Royal Magic Tower should be over." Benegas was still in the deceleration zone, and his voice sounded hollow and strange. As he spoke, he chopped down the sword in his hand, and the sword light struck Sasso like lightning.
"You shouldn't feel wronged when two saints send you off." Another person's voice came from somewhere. This person seemed to be hidden in the intersection of light and shadow. There seemed to be traces, but they were fleeting.
"Short-sighted fool..." Blood had dyed half of Sasso's clothes red, and his robe suddenly swelled. With his body as the center, the magic power surged wildly in the area of about one kilometer around him. As Sasso's bloody fist suddenly clenched, the magic power was like a spark falling into an oil pan, and it suddenly exploded. The colorful elemental magic power swept everything around like a rolling tide.
Seeing this, Venegas quickly changed his attack to a block, kicked his feet with fighting spirit, and quickly ran back. And Quiros, who was hiding in the shadows and preparing to kill Sasso, let out a strange cry and appeared from mid-air. The tide of magic swept through his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated.
The magic power became more and more violent, and finally turned into a huge explosion. The area of 200 meters around Sasso was covered by the smoke and dust of the explosion. Neither Venegas nor Quiros could completely avoid the explosion, and both were swept into the smoke and dust.
When the smoke and dust cleared, Venegas used his fighting spirit to shake off the dust on his body and stood up. The scene in front of him stunned him. In front of him appeared an egg-shaped pit with a diameter of more than 300 meters. The surrounding woods and grass had disappeared without a trace. They were easily crushed into powder in the explosion. Now only some chaotic magic energy was dissipating at the bottom of the pit, forming a light colorful mist.
The magical restraints of the Wheel of Time were completely released, and a man of ordinary appearance and short stature suddenly appeared at the bottom of the pit and picked up a glowing dagger from there.
When Venegas saw Quiroz appear, his first reaction was to be on high alert. He had been hit twice by Sasso and was already seriously injured. For an assassin like Quiroz who came from another force, killing him with a backhand was a very attractive option.
Quiros looked equally miserable. His black clothes were almost blown into strips, and his body was covered with many burns from magic elements. There was even a trace of blood on his mouth that had not been wiped clean. "Ahem, I told you, the most exciting battle in the world is a battle with a saint. Such a move of perishing together with the enemy is enough to destroy a town. Venegas, don't you think this final struggle is particularly beautiful?"
"If you hadn't acted too late, I wouldn't have been in such a mess. Do you want us to kill each other first so that you can take the opportunity to kill us all?" Venegas asked.
"Well, so what?"
"I'm not interested in supporting your nonsense! I only care about one thing, is Sasso dead or not?" Venegas asked.
"He must be dead. My light has penetrated his body. I feel his body breaking down. No one who has been illuminated by the light of death has survived." Quiros said with a little pride. He looked up at Venegas and asked eagerly, "Do you want to challenge me? I am actually very interested in killing you. After all, it is very interesting to kill all the saints in the kingdom."
Venegas said with a dark face: "You lunatic, I am not Sasso. An assassin like you has no hope of competing with me in a real face-to-face battle. I can accompany you, but don't forget that since we have chosen to stand with the Gibran priests, we should truly work together. The Golden Branch priests will not want to see such an outcome of fratricide."
"You are afraid." Kyros sneered, "Venegas, when did you become a lackey of the Golden Branch Priests? What is there to be afraid of these people? There is only one person worth fearing, and that is the God of Nature. In my opinion, it is better to kill all the Golden Branch Priests. In this way, we will be the strongest in front of the throne of the God of Nature. I think we will be treated more favorably, right?"
"Stop your nonsense. You don't even believe in the God of Nature. I don't think the God of Nature will let you go after you attack his believers like this." Venegas said.
"The God of Nature doesn't care about these trivial matters, just like he doesn't care about your life or death." Just as the words fell, a ray of light streaked across the sky. Compared with the light that had previously penetrated Sasso's chest, this ray of light didn't seem as powerful, but it was even more weird. This was the light dagger technique of Kyros' lineage, which was hard to defend against, but was blocked by Benegas with his dagger.
When Benegas saw that there was a large dent on the spine of his holy dagger and several of the magic circles on it had lost their function, he became furious and raised his sword to chop Kyros.
"It was just a joke. Congratulations on surviving the day."
"If I can't stop it, this won't be a joke," Venegas said bitterly.
"The world is meant for the strong." Kyros smiled strangely and slowly disappeared into the air.