The storm was like a whirlpool, and at the moment it appeared, like the jaws of an invisible beast, it gnawed away a piece of the earth alive.
Whether it was stones, mud, or bricks and tiles used to build roads, they were all licked off, and along with the impact of the explosion, they turned into flying sand and rocks, filling the audience.
"Well… "
In the flying sand and walking the rocks, Silvia retreated violently under a small whimper, moved a few times on the ground in a flexible shape, and withdrew for a certain distance.
In front of Silvia, Regulus was in the flying sand and rocks, but it was intact.
The stone hit him like a bullet.
The mud bombarded like a cannonball.
Even the bricks and the strong wind have spread to Regulus, making Regulus seem to be standing in the center of the bullet rain, bearing the aftermath of his own attack.
However, whether it was stones, mud, or bricks, it was like hitting an incomparably strong metal. In the sound of "boom boom boom," let alone hurt, even the force was not produced.
Even Regulus's clothes were not stained with dust, and the strong wind was divided to two sides with his body as the center, so that the corners of Regulus's clothes did not float.
Keenly aware of this scene, Silvia was really surprised.
"What kind of power is this?"
The attack sent cannot be defended.
Nothing can cancel out the aftermath.
What exactly is the body of power used by Regulus
"Is it an enchantment? Has the opponent built a defensive barrier?"
Joan also seemed surprised.
But soon, Joan reacted.
"Couldn't it be something called "power"? "
-"power".
In the world of Xingyue, that refers to a certain right held by God.
The God of War is in charge of the right to initiate war, plunder, and fight by force.
The god of death is in charge of giving life the right to die.
These rights bring not only nominal duties, but also the power to actually exercise these rights.
In this way, the power used to carry out one's own rights and responsibilities is power.
Like the demon god Barol, he is in charge of the power that bestows death, and its performance is the eye of the rainbow of death.
Fang Li has also entered this field, stepped into the realm of gods, and possesses the same power as Barol, but he still can't fully grasp it.
In this world, power is the term used by the Witch Cult's Great Sin Secretary to describe his own abilities.
The magical abilities derived from the Witch Factor.
That is power.
Since Regulus is the great sin teacher of "strong desire," it proves that he possesses the witch factor of "strong desire" in his body.
The unknown power used by it must be such a power.
So here comes the problem.
"What is the power of lust?"
Silvia and Jeanne had such thoughts in the first instant.
However, the opponent has no need to explain this.
"Okay, don't be shy."
The smile on Regruth's face recovered again, and he spoke to Silvia.
"Come here quickly. I must also introduce you to the rest of my wives. Our wedding should also proceed. Then you have to get along well. Hurry up and get to know each other and understand each other. But it’s very important, right?"
This person actually didn't take the attack just now seriously, as if he didn't realize how improper and wrong he was to issue a fatal attack on the person he liked, and he forcibly defined Silvia's answer as "shy". , Is extremely shameless.
It clearly preaches such propositions as "selflessness," "equality," and "no desire or demand," but all behaviors are based on the reality of forcing others to get what they want. For this reason, once When the mood goes bad, he will unscrupulously vent his violent power.
Silvia really felt that she had never hated a person so much in her entire life.
The boy in front of him is really hopeless.
And even Silvia, who has always been generous and tolerant, disliked the other party for this, enough to see how annoying Regrus is.
At the moment, Silvia said such a sentence.
"Since you have so many wives, can't you be satisfied?"
This is just a casual sentence.
Just to buy time.
Fight for the time that Fangli arrives.
However, what Silvia didn't expect was that the questions she used to buy time to ask casually were actually enough to infuriate her.
"What? Are you jealous? I feel dissatisfied because I have so many wives? That's not right."
Regulus raised his brow and said such words.
"Enjoying the nourishment of love is the happiness that human beings deserve. I am really easy to be satisfied. As long as my beloved woman can accompany me, then I will have no regrets. My pursuit is so much at best. In that case , What’s wrong with keeping all the people I love with me? Is it greedy because there are more? Because the love of multiple wives is lust? It would be too superficial to think so."
"Human beings have always been obsessed with the surface, unable to see the essence at all, but when you think about it carefully, you can understand that a person’s heart is very small, and the weight of love is also fixed, and cannot hold more. In other words, the love I can give If it is ten, it is ten for one person, or ten for ten people. The result is that my love has not changed at all. It has not increased to twenty, thirty or even one hundred. Then, why does it become greed and change? How about becoming a strong desire?"
"Even if you are my wife, once I become my wife, I will only give you equal love, and will not treat anyone special. It is impossible for me to like the new and dislike the old. The people I love have always It’s 291, even if you add you, it’s 292."
"In other words, the weight of my love is always fixed, and the rest is how to distribute it. Now that my love is vacant, then I will fill this small portion. What's wrong?"
"And you are the one who caused all this. It is you, beautiful singer, you must be responsible for the sin of taking this little love from me, so that I can be satisfied again, and you are also obligated to become my wife. , Serve me with my other 53 wives?"
Regulus' righteous accusation made Silvia speechless.
What kind of perversion is this
"Compared to you, the man who has been a little bit bothered recently is simply..."
Only halfway through the conversation, Silvia was stunned.
Because she noticed a problem that she had to care about.
"53 wives?"
Isn't it 291
Why did it become 53
I don't know if he saw Silvia's doubts, Regulus said the words nonchalantly.
The words that caused Silvia to be angry.
"It's not surprising. My love will not disappear because of the death of my wife. Even if I kill them, I still love them?"
Such words made Silvia's heart freeze.
killed
This man, killed his wife
"… Why?"
Facing Silvia's question, Regulus looked incredible.
"It doesn't matter if I'm not alive anyway, my love is always the same, so when my wife does something wrong and makes me feel unpleasant, isn't it natural to use my husband to punish me?"
what…
Silvia finally understood.
Originally, Silvia was out of her own kindness and didn't want to kill others, so she planned to delay time and hand over the battle to Fang Li.
But now, Silvia understood.
The boy in front of him was not a human being at all.
"Fight, Silvi..."
The voice of the saint from the body groaned as if responding to Silvia's anger.
then…
"call!"
When the wind sounded, Silvia had disappeared in place.
With a figure like a shadow, with the courage enough to penetrate his eyes, Silvia flew in front of Regulus.
Regulus didn't react at all.
"Boom!"
The strong palm hit heavily on his abdomen.
"call out!"
The next moment, Regulus' figure rubbed against the air, and flew out amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air.