Chapter 429 - 427: Take This Cannon!
Outside the Golden Apple Stone Forest, near the sea.
Blake and Melina worked together to block all the Deep Sea Demons outside the coastline.
Except for the Golden Apple Stone Forest.
"These demons were summoned by the Deep Sea Mutual Aid Association, right? But why are they also attacking these demons?"
After a wave of Deep Sea Demons had been cleared, Blake looked towards the depths of the Golden Apple Stone Forest.
There were their people patrolling inside, currently witnessing the heretics of the Deep Sea Mutual Aid Association dealing with the demons from the deep sea.
Melina said, "Something feels off, they seem... to have no intention, these deep sea demons are not being utilized by them."
Blake also furrowed his brows, "I have the same feeling, as if this demon attack was unexpected for them."
Blake opened his wristband and quickly browsed through the messages on it, raising an eyebrow, "There’s a problem in Letes City."
Upon reaching the end, his expression changed, "Phil? Damn heretics, are these guys targeting Phil?"
As he spoke, he was about to leave.
Melina grabbed him, "Don’t leave, if we leave, the people from the Deep Sea Mutual Aid Association will retreat immediately, I can’t hold them off alone."
Blake thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright, I’ll contact the Holy Master to see what he decides."
"That’s good."
Melina didn’t want to contact the Holy Master because every time she did, she would get scolded.
But Blake didn’t mind being scolded and often contacted the Holy Master.
Soon, the Holy Master was connected, and before the other party could start scolding, Blake quickly explained the situation.
The Holy Master was silent for a moment and said, "I understand."
...
Letes City, city center.
Mr. Pharos was enduring the attack while trying to use words to bring Phil back to his senses.
Nearby, You Jelieya let out a sinister laugh while secretly taking potshots.
"It’s useless, the sacrificial ceremony the deep sea learned from us, forcing countless souls onto one person, has made her soul no longer her own. The immense Divine Power poured into her is also causing her body to constantly collapse, hehehe, what an interesting show, it was worth my trip here."
Mr. Pharos’ heart slowly sank.
Seeing Phil, whose eyes were blood-red and who didn’t recognize anyone, his own eyes reddened slowly.
Once again enduring Phil’s attack, the sword in his hand emitted a strong light, and a cage built of thunder enveloped Phil.
Then, with eyes full of anger, he looked at You Jelieya, "You’re very happy?"
As he said this, he charged forward without hesitation, his terrifying aura making it even difficult for others to breathe.
You Jelieya was not panicked at all and turned to flee, heading toward the sea.
"Come on, hehehe, let me see how much your strength has improved over the years."
A Tier Six Mage who has lost his sanity is terrifying, but You Jelieya wasn’t worried at all, even quite gleeful.
"Luring you into the deep sea completes my task, then it’s another new show."
The scenes around flashed quickly on both sides.
You Jelieya didn’t notice that the Array below stabilized slowly after a flash.
Just as he was swiftly flying to the shore, about to enter the sea’s range, the lighthouse standing on the shore suddenly erupted with intense light.
The lighthouse, with its top blown open, seemed to turn into a cannon, and just as You Jelieya was about to cross, a terrifying beam of magic power shot from the top.
You Jelieya’s expression changed drastically, "What is this?"
He hurriedly controlled his Magic Puppet to fly underneath him, using various defensive Magic to try and block this sudden attack.
Boom!
The beam slammed into the Magic Puppet, shattering the defensive Magic enveloping it, and then the Magic Puppet itself shattered bit by bit.
However, unfortunately, after the Magic Puppet shattered, the remaining power was insufficient to finish off You Jelieya.
Inside the lighthouse, Rose said to Hilia, "Did you see that? The higher the tier, the weaker the role of Magic Puppets. By the time it reaches Tier Six, the strength of the Magic Puppet can no longer keep up with the mage’s advancement, serving only as cannon fodder—except for the Heart of the Magic Puppet, of course."
A Heart of the Magic Puppet fell from the lighthouse and quite ’coincidentally’ dropped into an underground passage, where Rose picked it up.
"A Death-attribute Heart of the Magic Puppet? Interesting."
Rose shook his head.
Sadly, it’s only Death-attribute, without the Life attribute.
Among the Twelve Main Gods, there is a Main God titled the God of Life and Death, who controls the powers of life and death, that is, Life and Death.
Only those who simultaneously possess the attributes of life and death could be the Divine Format of the God of Life and Death, and others are just his lesser gods.
Hilia didn’t speak; she was still in shock.
"Just now... was the energy of the entire Array called over to severely wound a Tier Six Mage?" she murmured.
Rose nodded, "Yes, that’s the power of the Array, extremely strong. You know the highest level of the Array, it’s the one that trapped me. However, most Arrays can only be fixed, and it’s rare to have the opportunity to heavily wound a high-tier mage with one shot like this."
Hilia nodded.
Indeed.
After all, people wouldn’t just stand still waiting for you to bombard them.
But what was with that Tier Six Mage above?
Hilia was very perplexed.
Does Lord Rose really lack foresight?
Why did he know an enemy at Tier Six would come from here, then specifically turned the lighthouse into a turret, secretly stored energy, and blasted them?
A trace of admiration flashed in the young girl’s eyes, but it was soon dissipated by Rose’s playful expression.
"Speaking of..."
Hilia suddenly noticed that after firing a shot, the lighthouse was collapsing.
The young girl remained silent.
Another iconic building damaged because of her.
Hilia let out a soft sigh and refocused on the battle above.
The lighthouse-turn-cannon took You Jelieya by surprise, and Mr. Pharos was no exception.
However, as a Tier Six, Mr. Pharos’ reaction wasn’t slow, and soon both the Magic Puppet and the mage were working together, with countless powerful spells pouring over You Jelieya.
With numerous booming sounds, the explosive aftermath affected those below, making them hastily move away.
Mr. Pharos noticed this situation and flung You Jelieya above the ocean, closely following behind, giving You Jelieya no time to react, and unleashed another storm-like attack.
With bloodshot eyes, Mr. Pharos simply abandoned his weapon, punching You Jelieya with his fists, hitting dozens of punches per second.
Thud, thud, thud!
Mr. Pharos raised his hand, dazzling lightning gleaming in it.
"Die for me!"
Boom!
The massive aftermath of magic forcefully dispersed the thick clouds in the sky, revealing the stars on the clouds.
...
A certain stronghold of the Dusk Sect.
A body lying in a stone coffin suddenly opened its eyes, sat up abruptly, and gasped heavily.
A mocking voice came from beside him.
"You died, You? Heh, look, I told you not to play around, and now you’ve blown it."
You Jelieya, looking at the withered body, angrily said, "Damn it, what the hell happened?"
The voice from the side replied, "You, you only have three rebirth chances, and you’ve already used two. If there’s one more, we’ll be exposed to the gaze of that one."