Chapter 847 Past Fear

At this time, the battle between Yanile and Parametheus has entered the final stage.

The ancient existence that was unsealed could not resist the power of holy light after all. It retreated step by step under the attack of the saint Yanile. Its body was divided and compressed into pieces again, and gradually dissipated in the light.

However, Yanile was also uncomfortable in this process.

The battle with Parametheus was different from the normal battle between professionals. Instead, it was closer to controlling the spread of natural disasters. In fact, Parametheus was not fighting with Yanile, but just reflexively wriggling and stretching his body, trying to cover and assimilate Yanile.

As a special existence similar to the information state, Parametheus's body cannot be destroyed by ordinary attacks.

All Yanile can do is to use his own divine power close to the legendary qualitative change to assimilate its body, and then control it to force itself to dissipate, so as to keep approaching the opponent's true core.

Under such operation, the consumption of divine power is very amazing.

Although the saintly state can gather a huge amount of holy power, it is not infinite. If it is consumed too much, it will only cause him to exit the saintly state directly.

However, what made Yanile slightly relieved was that when his holy power consumption was gradually approaching the dangerous line, he finally found the true core of Parametheus.

It was a group of ripple-like things that gathered together, dimly appearing under the reflection of holy light, showing all kinds of strange and bizarre light, sound, and color.

But at this moment, Yanile suddenly felt something in his heart, and his spiritual sense reminded him that an uninvited guest had joined the battlefield!

The visitor was also surrounded by a group of holy light, and his body exuded an obvious ninth-level aura. It seemed that a strong man from the Holy Light Church had solved the problem and came to support him.

But what puzzled Yanile was that among the ninth-level strong men of the Church that he had known before, none of them had the same aura as him.

But the next moment, Yanile's expression changed slightly, and he found something wrong with this figure.

Although the appearance is very similar, it is not the real holy power, but some kind of illusory appearance to cover up!

When Yanile was slightly stunned, he saw that the mysterious figure shrouded in holy light had taken out a strange dark green book and pointed it at the battlefield in the air.

As if sensing the existence of the core of Parametheus, the dark green book opened with a rustling sound, and an invisible suction force suddenly acted on the core area surrounded by holy light in the air, and pulled it to a pale page with nothing in it.

Although the behavior of the visitor seemed to be helping him solve Parametheus, Yanile's breath instantly turned cold.

According to the secret instructions of the Pope, the core of Parametheus was something he must strive to contain. He had worked so hard for so long, and this mysterious existence dared to come out to pick peaches at this critical moment?

"Blasphemer, repent to the Lord!"

Giving up suppressing Paramethius's 'body' temporarily, Yanile instantly mobilized the holy power, forming a shining rule chain, and blocked the mysterious visitor, intending to control him and the book that exuded a cold and strange aura.

But what made Yanile's heart sink suddenly was that in the face of his holy power blockade, which had exceeded the ninth-level limit, the figure only blurred for a moment.

The next moment, the holy power chain slid past him without any effect, as if the figure holding the book was just a ball of untouchable air.

"The power of destiny? Ninth-level prophet?"

Seeing this scene, Yanile instantly understood the reason, and his breath couldn't help but become a little colder.

At that moment, the figure cut off the fate line connecting him and the holy power chain, isolating the possibility of his attack hitting from the level of destiny.

"What a terrifying pressure. When I face it, even I still feel a little trembling. It is worthy of being the one I feared the most."

At this moment, the figure suddenly turned his head slightly, stared at Yanile's body made of materialized holy light, and said something that made him a little difficult to understand.

"Fortunately, your power has become much weaker."

While confronting Yanile, Avis secretly sensed the progress of the seal of the old secret book and found that the progress had been completed for the most part and would soon be over.

"Want to delay time? I want to see how many times you can dodge in this way."

Aware of Avis's intention, Yanile spoke in a cold tone, and at the same time, the sacred domain was fully deployed and enveloped Avis.

In the territory of the Holy Messiah Empire, he was naturally invincible. The Eye of Judgment on the side of the Holy See that was monitoring the battlefield could not have failed to notice the changes here. As long as he delayed for a while, reinforcements would definitely arrive, making it difficult for this mysterious existence suspected of being a ninth-level prophet to escape.

Facing the divine domain of Yanile, Avis had no particularly good way to deal with it. After all, the opponent's hard power was indeed stronger, and he could only watch himself fall into an unfavorable battlefield environment.

However, the reinforcements that Yanile expected would not arrive in a short time.

The members of the Church responsible for controlling the Eye of Judgment had some problems, causing them to be temporarily distracted and not paying attention to the battle situation; or the Eye of Judgment was disturbed by the aftermath of the battle, causing the observed image to be distorted, mistaking Avis for a strong man on his side, everything is possible.

As a ninth-level prophet, he could not fall into a situation of being besieged without any intention.

As the two fought, the Secret Book of the Old Days finally completed the final seal, and a complex wave pattern with a strange sense of geometric order was imprinted on the pale page.

[Palameus, an extraterritorial existence, followed the footsteps of the civilization of the stars and arrived in this world. He recently broke the seal and was attacked by the power of alienated faith and was in a weak state.]

As the core of Parametheus was sealed by the Secret Book of the Old Days, the remaining "body" in the outside world suddenly lost its source of regeneration and fell into a state of aimless chaos.

Other priests who were blocking the spread of the "disaster" could also clearly feel that the wave of strange existence that had been spreading aggressively suddenly stopped, and then became like a headless fly, without any reaction to their attacks, allowing themselves to be quickly "purified" by the holy power.

Invasion of the power of alienated faith?

Avis keenly noticed a key point in the feedback from the Secret Book of the Old Days, and silently memorized this new term, while collecting his mind, dealing with Yanile's attack while preparing to retreat.

Noticing that the core of Parametheus had been sealed by the Old Secret Scripture, Yanile completely let go and no longer cared about the remaining body of Parametheus, but focused on preventing Avis from escaping and seizing the Old Secret Scripture.

"Under the Lord's gaze, this place is the Kingdom of God!"

Realizing that Avis was planning to escape, Yanile directly used the Word Spirit without considering the cost, and the invisible power of rules spread out, trying to turn the entire sacred realm into a cage of the Kingdom of God, and take down Avis while the saintly state was still there.

But something happened that surprised Yanile again. As the Kingdom of God enveloped, the dark green thick book in Avis's hand suddenly sent a huge resistance force.

This was completely different from Yanile's original expectation. In his perception, the cost of putting that thick book into the Kingdom of God was almost the same as using the Word Spirit to control a powerful existence of the ninth level equal to him.

With a serious deviation in the estimated power consumption, the light on the body of the saint Anile flashed unsteadily, and finally dimmed under Avis's gaze, returning to his original human appearance.

Without the support of Anile's power, the kingdom of God without the source of power also collapsed.

"No need for this expression, we will meet again in the future."

Looking at Anile with a cold expression indifferently, Avis casually mobilized the power of fate to tear open the remaining domain of Anile, and his figure calmly stepped into the void and disappeared in the angry eyes of an archbishop who came to support the Holy See.

"Then, see you next time-" (End of this chapter)