Summoner of Miracles

At this moment, infinite pain is doomed to come upon Vatra.

Burned by the flames of the immovable king who was able to burn down 3,000 worlds and endless demonic armies, Watra felt only that every cell in his body was transmitting pain, causing him to scream constantly, holding his body in fire, and wandering desperately.

“Boom!”

Vatra squandered her entire body's magic, and even used the power of the Holy Spirit to instill dragon vein magic into her body, trying to extinguish the fire from her body, without even having any effect.

Not only was it ineffective at all, but the magic that had been squandered seemed to have been burned out. As soon as it erupted, it was immediately burned out by gold flames.

“Ahhhhhhhhh...! ”

Watra can only scream in pain, struggle, but it has no effect.

“ ———— ”

The giant sky snake tree that runs straight up the sky is more like the scream of its owner, constantly twisting its body.

The glow of deep red fluctuates sharply on the two of them and can transform the world. At this moment, it is as if there is no longer any effect.

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And Luo Zhen was just standing there, closing his eyes, joining hands, singing the spell of "Fire Realm Spell" wholeheartedly, allowing the golden flame to spread from the surrounding body and sweep across the field.

The whole harbor, in this second, turns into a hot sea of fire.

The flame is a direct rush into the sky, giving the whole island of String and the whole sky a golden yellow, horrifying picture.

Surely, if Matthew hadn't wished with the power of the Holy Grail to immobilize the surrounding area completely, like isolating the port from the outside world and turning it into a different world, this fire would not only burn the port, burn the artificial island, but even evaporate the sea.

This is Luo Zheng's full power, to compress to the limit of higher magic to provoke the immobilized king's curse, to realize the immobilized king's power itself.

In this case, even the Grail's power has gradually been burned by the Golden Flame of the Fire Realm, only to fear that it will not last long.

If Luo were willing to stand here like this for ten days and ten nights, it would not be impossible to sink the entire world into this sea of fire and burn down all living beings and the earth.

Of course, using the power of the Fire Kingdoms Spell for 10 days and 10 nights in a row is a staggering amount of magic, and the scary thing is that even this level of consumption is already affordable.

Now that Rojin has transformed the power above the planet into the ultimate superior magic, the superior magic is also superior enough to the dragon vein.

Such an amazing power of the High Demon, supporting ten days and ten nights, is not impossible.

Thus, under the burning of the immovable king's true flame, the tree of the serpent, which covered the sky, could not be sustained. It was burned into nothingness and vanished without a trace in the blazing fire.

“South Miyagi Day ————!!! ”

Burned in scorched black, the blood drained, the miserable Watra was like understanding the coming of the end, like the string god just drove, carrying a deep red glow, like a flash of exposure to Luozhen.

Finally, Watla chose to fight back.

Not to gain a chance, but simply to carry out one's struggle instincts to the end, to enjoy this battle, which is the last of its kind.

After all, this snake is a warrior, and even when he understands the coming of the end, he still has to fight to the end.

This ending...

“A little lonely, Watla. ”

Luo Zhen opened his eyes and stopped singing.

Under the wrap of brilliant spirituality, Luo Zhen paved the fire slowly.

In his hand, the holy sword symbolizing the sun appeared with a flame and was held tight.

--" Fire Sword God in the Fire Sea ".

This, perhaps, is Watla's final impression of Rosen.

In a second...

“Pfft! ”

The holy sword hole, which burns the flames of the sun, penetrates an equally burning body from behind it.

“ ———— ”

Everything goes to silence.

A sword pedals the fire.

A flash sweep.

The two eventually met, and the ending was so monotonous.

Watla's face slowly calmed down and stared at Rojin standing in front of her.

The teenager also looked straight at him with no expression on his face, only his sword-held hand stabbed out sometime, allowing the sun's sword to penetrate the burning heart of Vatra, burning out Vatra's heart and all the organs in his body.

There is no doubt that this is a fatal wound.

Even immortal vampires who are smashed into the heart that controls the blood will die.

Combined with the burning of the immovable king's true flame, this injury, even the real ancestors, will have to be killed.

And this is the end.

Ouattra can no longer feel the pain but the passing of life.

But Watla laughed.

Not as crazy as before, but very calm and quiet.

“Ahhh...”

Vatra gave a sigh of appreciation.

“Sure, you're the best. ”

After leaving, the deep red glow on Watla disappeared.

By virtue of the power of the Holy Spirit, Watra, though unable to extinguish the flames on her body, has continued to strengthen her vitality, resilience and immortality.

Now, the vampire, who is closest to his real ancestors, can no longer hold on, and the power of the Holy Spirit can no longer be activated.

Thus, the vampire nobility of the kings of war was burned to the ground in gold and vanished without a trace.

Lord Ordiaru, Dimitrije Ouattra, Lord of the Principality of Ordiaru in the kingdom of war.

The legendary vampire, who started countless wars and spent his entire life chasing battles, was killed.

“Boom...”

The sword of the sun also disappears in the flames of burning.

The light that illuminates the heavens and the earth gradually diminishes, so that the flames are extinguished.

Luo Zhen converged and wandered around the glorious light, while stopping the high magic in the body, while diluting it apart and transforming it into a vast pound of magic.

Independently of the fading sea of fire, Luo looked quietly at the burned out location of Watra.

Finally, Rojin also gave a comment.

“You're good, too, which makes me happy. ”

After words, Ro really seems to have completely forgotten this opponent, turn around and leave.