Chapter 469 Mercy? Kindness?

The sudden ten thousand snakes neighed and bitten.

For a moment, O'Hara fell into hallucinations.

Not only O'Hara, but Nisir did not escape either.

[Sword Skill. Thousand Snakes] The effective range with a radius of 20 meters is not enough to be called a large range, but it is enough in this building.

Moreover, [Sword Skill. Ten Thousand Snakes], judged by Qin Ran's most powerful attribute spirit, is really invincible under a surprise attack.

only--

boom!

With a powerful and direct slap, O'Hara crashed through the wall like a kite with a broken string, flew out of the room, and sank deeply into the wall of the corridor.

But Qin Ran was covering his left chest with a strange expression.

Just when he was about to kill O'Hara, something strange suddenly appeared in his heart.

Very familiar feeling.

Whenever the beast of desire and the power of the devil were agitated, he would clearly feel the strangeness.

It's just that, unlike the two that confuse and arouse.Desire.Desire, this time it's 'compassion'!

That's right, Qin Ran used 'compassion' to describe this strangeness.

Because, he felt very clearly that he couldn't do anything against O'Hara who was waiting to die.

"Damn it!"

Qin Ran cursed secretly in his heart.

Regarding the situation in front of him, Qin Ran only needed to think a little bit to understand what was going on.

The [Heart of Fusion] that has absorbed [Temple Star] and completed additional special evolution must have something added to it!

As for what?

Just look at the attributes of [Temple Star].

‘Store the life force of one of the previous generation of paladins! '

Thinking of this, Qin Ran's face turned green.

Kieran didn't dislike real paladins.

Nor does he deny that these people are worthy of respect.

But if he were to be one of them, Qin Ran would not die.

It's just too restrictive.

Losing the feeling of freedom is worse than death.

It was a strange kind of despair.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Kieran walked towards O'Hara in great strides, carrying 【Arrogant Words】.

He absolutely does not allow such bondage.

Woo!

[Arrogant Words] Once again, the air flow was swirling, and it was slashing towards the betrayer who was obviously in a coma.

The abnormality that appeared before appeared again.

Moreover, with a 'compromise'.

Just an expression of some kind of emotion, not the full meaning.

But with the lessons learned from the Eye of Camris and the Power of Demons, Kieran immediately stopped the slashing in his hand.

Suppression is not the best way.

Communication is.

Qin Ran, who already knew this, did just that.

"Mercy, redemption?"

Qin Ran was talking to himself.

His heart was beating in a different rhythm.

An illusory white figure appeared in his eyes.

The whole body is covered with metal armor, white skin, no helmet, and a gentle face, with love and humility for all things in time.

Under Kieran's gaze, this phantom figure turned to look at O'Hara.

Two or three seconds later, he turned around and looked at Qin Ran with pleading eyes.

"It's just her alone!"

Qin Ran said firmly.

The phantom figure hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Then, it disappeared.

Kieran's gaze immediately scanned [Heart of Fusion], but the attributes and special effects including [Holy Thorn] did not change in any way.

"The power of a paladin is different from the rage of the Eye of Cameris and the power of demons, but it is also impossible to achieve a change in power every time effective 'communication'..."

"Sure enough, is the 'evil' side all this focused on profit?"

"No wonder many people like it."

Qin Ran laughed at himself.

Then, he looked at O'Hara and lifted him up.

Now that he has made a promise, Qin Ran will naturally not go back on his promise, but this does not mean that he will not make the best use of it.

"Nisir!"

Qin Ran gave a low shout.

Nisir, who was caught in [Sword Skill. Ten Thousand Snakes], woke up tremblingly.

The fear of being bitten was still on the deacon's face.

However, when he saw O'Hara in Kieran's hands, his fear was replaced by shock.

"O'Hara, she, she..."

The shock in his heart caused Nisir to stutter.

"Don't worry, she's not dead yet!"

"I need your help."

Qin Ran said so.

"Please say!"

Relieved, Nisir immediately nodded.

"Help me gather those who rebelled with her!"

Qin Ran said so.

...

The waves at night are particularly turbulent due to the ebb and flow of the tide.

Smoot pinched the head of an alchemy warrior with a disdainful smile on his face.

"It's been so many years... Barry is still so unmotivated!"

"Some defective products are even taken out to embarrass people!"

Smoot said, pressing his palms hard.

Snapped!

The alchemy warrior's head was immediately crushed like a watermelon.

The red and white brains were mixed with traces of green, just like that burst out.

Smoot shook his hand in disgust.

call!

The night sea breeze blows.

The stench was lingering.

The corpses of hundreds of alchemy warriors were just casually discarded on the beach, as if they were building block toys that were hated by children.

Smoot looked into the distance.

While quietly waiting for one of the important targets to appear, he was preparing to do 'warm-up exercises' during this period.

He raised his right hand and punched out.

There is no power or breath.

It's like waving hands inadvertently.

but--

boom!

A blazing white shock wave, like an unsheathed holy sword, pierced forward with endless arrogance.

A battleship was directly annihilated.

No explosion.

No screams.

When the light disappears, there are only a few wrecks left on the sea.

Smoot saw the bits of wreckage.

He frowned dissatisfied.

They should all disappear.

Instead of leaving a little residue.

So, Smoot took a breath.

He's getting ready to get a little more serious.

The right hand that was shot was slowly retracted.

The blazing white 'Holy Power' gathered on Smoot's fist.

But a shock wave of flames descending from the sky was even faster.

boom!

Another warship was hit. Unlike the annihilation after being hit by the 'Holy Power', this warship was pierced in the high temperature.

The metal hull seemed to be made of paper.

Totally vulnerable.

The icy sea water nearby boiled even more at this moment.

The scorching steam is hot enough to burn anyone.

But such scorching heat is really nothing compared to the flames attached to the ship.

The flames burned all life like tarsal maggots.

No one can escape.

There were screams again and again, and the fear of death filled the sea.

The fleet that had just suffered a round of attacks had no idea that there were other enemies.

They raised their heads one after another, looking for the enemy.

It is too conspicuous.

Almost everyone saw the enemy under the clouds with flapping wings of flames at the first glance, watching the long horn as sharp as a sword, spiraling upwards, watching the enemy who dyed the entire sky Turned into a red magma body, everyone was horrified.

"Evil, devil!"

PS first update