For the first time, Garcia saw the horror of the extraordinary.
Her weapon was obviously just an ordinary one-handed sword, but her movements erupted with a heart-wrenching oppressive force. Every blow on the shield was as heavy as a two-handed sword. After two or three blows, Garcia's arm He couldn't lift it up again, and then his jaw was shattered by a blow from the bottom to the top.
After recovering, the Queen of Clear Water gave up her defense completely, and in a second, a crossbow appeared in front of her. She pulled the trigger, and instead of an iron spear, several cans of Styx black water were fired. Zero swung her sword to chop off the jar, but was drenched in black water. The evil fire crystal block soaked in the jar came into contact with the air, and quickly smoked and burned, turning the pure into a pillar of fire.
However, the next move would not work. The opponent moved around the flower pond at a speed far beyond ordinary people, and the crossbow could not turn at all. Garcia had to raise stone walls and iron railings covered with spikes to stop them. The actions of the Pure Ones turned the flower bowls placed in the garden into explosives filled with snow powder one by one, and sometimes the ground would suddenly sag, forming a deadly trap.
After killing the opponent several times in this way, Garcia found that her breathing gradually became heavier, beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and the dizziness that hit her head almost made her unable to stand up.
"Good job," the reborn Zero did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but clapped her palms, "I was surprised that you were able to do this, but I forgot to tell you, although in this world, you can rely on You can use your own consciousness to change the environment and venue, but it consumes much more energy than creating something out of thin air... It is even comparable to resurrection. You should be able to feel the weakness and exhaustion of your body, and maybe the next time you die, it will be a complete sleep."
"Ha, that's better than slaughtering at the neck," Garcia took a few breaths, "and you seem to have forgotten the screams you made when you were just burned by the evil fire. How many times have you died this round? Three times, or Four times? I don't think you'll last longer than me."
"..." Zero said after being silent for a while, "Since I became a pure, the church has prepared me a lot, from insight, learning combat skills, to feeding the judge army to improve my ability. Knowing that they will sacrifice for this, they are still willing to step into the battlefield of the soul. In the world of consciousness, they hone my skills by fighting to the death, and then accept death with peace of mind, passing on their own insights and experiences to me. "
Garcia didn't interrupt her, maybe the other party was stalling for time, but she did need to rest for a while.
"I also engulfed a superhuman, her power was terrifying. I nearly lost in the battle of the soul, but in the end, I defeated her with the weapon of the devil, and got everything from her. Due to the different nature of magic, I can't really transform into a superhuman, or use other abilities of the engulfed witch, but in the conscious world, these are not difficult. Next few people can threaten me, in more than two hundred years, the number of people I engulfed I don't even remember myself clearly. I feel like I've experienced any pain, joy, sadness, and joy in this world..." She paused, "including death."
"What are you trying to say?" Garcia frowned.
"The gap between you and me," Zero replied calmly, "The superposition of many souls makes my will extremely strong. If you measure it by the number of deaths, I think I can endure at least hundreds of deaths."
"I'll check it out for you." She sneered twice, but her heart sank... The other party's demeanor was not like a bluff. When he killed the guards cleanly at the dock, he could see that the Pure One did have the same Age-mismatched fighting skills. If this is the case, I must have a more powerful weapon... Think about it, what can easily kill an experienced extraordinary witch
"The battle of souls is not a contest of imagining," Zero seemed to see through her thoughts, "You can't make yourself invulnerable out of thin air, and you can't summon those weapons that destroy the world in ancient legends... No You cannot create what you have experienced, what you see and what you know is the key to winning or losing.”
"I'll cover the whole garden with strong snow powder, so you can't avoid it," Garcia said coldly, "Even if you die, at least I can drag you along!"
"Even if the result is meaningless?" The Pure One looked at her with pity, "Since that's the case, let you see the true power of the church."
One after another red light appeared behind Zero, and then condensed into terrifying chariots. They were so huge that they directly smashed the garden wall. The two sharp metal spears protruding from the top of the head reminded Garcia of the report of the guards of the wolf king. A ballista that had never been seen was attacking the city wall. The range and power were unprecedented. Could it be that what the guards said was what was in front of him? This behemoth
Then she heard a buzzing sound.
The sturdy spear went directly over the layers of obstacles set up by Garcia, tearing her in half effortlessly, and when her body flew backwards, she could still see her spilled organs and blood.
The chariot fired unstoppable spears one after another. After recovering, the same death was repeated quickly. She didn't even have time to create snow powder and die with the enemy. The constant pain made her consciousness gradually blur, the earth began to tremble, and the sky appeared. Cracks, lightning flashes and thunder, the garden burst into flames.
"A strong will can only delay failure, but cannot change the result," Zero closed her eyes, "You have persevered long enough, rest in peace."
The voice fell, and the whole world collapsed.
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"It's over?" Isabella curled her lips. "Shouldn't it be done in an instant? You have already changed back to your original appearance, but you didn't say a word for a long time... I thought you really failed."
"In her memory, I found some interesting things," Zero opened her eyes. "These thoughts... make me feel a little sigh."
"Oh? There is actually something that can make you sigh?" Isabella said casually, "That strange alchemy powder should be found, right?"
"Well, the alchemist calls it strong snow powder. The ingredients are quite simple. They are all common things in the workshop."
"That's fine, hurry back to the Holy City to return to His Majesty O'Brien," she sighed, "The battle here will continue for at least three or four days, but without the leader and the witch, the remnants of God's Punishment Army will no longer be able to make a difference. threatened."
"Let's go," Zero nodded.
"Wait..." Isabella stopped her.
"What's wrong?"
Is it an illusion, obviously her appearance has not changed from before, but why, I always feel that there is something different in those light red eyes? Isabella looked at each other carefully for a moment, then shook her head, "No... nothing."
Probably overthinking it. (.)
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