Chapter 477 The Original Stone Seal Finally Obtained

According to Rocky McCarthy's current reputation in the Protos Empire, if anyone wanted to assassinate him, it would be impossible to get out of Helrom today.

Asksan felt that his mentality completely exploded at this moment.

The real body in the fatal barrier almost fell to the ground, and the big demon seized the opportunity to kill it.

In the hall, his clone and Rocky McCarthy were looking at each other.

This closest distance is called unreachable.

The confident and proud smile that originally hung on the face of the Askesan clone froze, as if it was difficult to believe the scene in front of him.

Who dares to get close to this conspicuous bag for no reason!

And why, why is Rocky McCarthy the Son of Tyrant! ?

Shouldn’t Rocky McCarthy be his own honorary priest and his own advocate?

It is clear that no matter who tested Rocky McCarthy before, he said he would be optimistic about Bishop Annihilation. Is this all a lie?

It turns out that the bastard who blew himself up with a wolf in the Northern Border Province was the man of great power who stood at the top of the imperial capital of Herrom, like a mortal without any force, with his bright light and hidden shadows!

In the Arena of Destiny, Askosan's expression changed from shock to confusion and rage.

His brows twisted, the corners of his mouth began to tremble, and he lost his voice for a moment, followed by an explosion of uncontrollable emotions.

Asksan's mentality collapsed, which obviously deformed his operations in the Death Arena.

The three phantom demons did not use their innate magic at all, and they also caused several fatal injuries to Askesan one after another!

The weight of reality made Askosang's body become extremely heavy. He resisted stubbornly, as if his survival and fighting instincts made him distance himself again.

He tried to control his mind as calmly as possible.

Now one must consider whether to hold Rocky McCarthy hostage.

The odds of defeating these three demons are there, but not high.

But if he holds Rocky McCarthy hostage, he will definitely lose the bishop's vote, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to get out of Helrom today. At most, he will die with Rocky McCarthy!

No matter how I think about it, no matter how I choose, I feel like life is worse than death! !

Outside the Arena of Destiny at the same time.

Seating on the lower level on the right side of Franklin Hall.

Lan Qi's eyes were worried. He had noticed the high priest sitting at the table of the Nirvana branch before.

From the beginning, the high priest seemed to be a little restless. Everyone else was watching the fight intently, but he seemed to be looking for someone.

Maybe others can't find it, but Lan Qi can, because he has a heart that always cares about others.

Now that he met the eyes of the great priest of Annihilation, Lan Qi finally understood.

"Lord Great Sage, there is a gentleman here who seems to need help. Can you help me see if he is okay?"

Lan Qi quickly raised his hand and signaled to the great sage Isis in the distance.

The Askesan clone, who was still struggling to consider strategic decisions, suddenly felt locked by a magical power.

"..."

As the monarch sat next to him, Isis frowned and noticed something was wrong.

There is nothing wrong with this high priest's health.

The problem is that it's too strong.

Even if you don't carefully and accurately lock and probe it, you won't be able to discover that it is actually an eighth-level puppet.

Askosan brought an eighth-level puppet into the scene and hid it in the Grand Priest's Seat of Annihilation. What was his intention?

It was obviously a life and death duel, so there was no way such a dangerous part of the force should be left outside the Arena of Destiny, threatening the safety of the Imperial people like a time bomb at all times.

The Great Sage Isis stood up and immediately took action, sealing the eighth-level puppet with several layers of light curtains, trapping it inside.

No matter what the specific role of the puppet is, ask Askesang to explain the purpose of the puppet outside the arena after he finishes defeating the Arena of Destiny.

The whole audience was horrified. They didn't know what happened in the seats of the Nirvana branch, which caused the great sage Isis, who had never taken action before, to suddenly take action herself with a solemn expression.

Asksan's clone struggled, but found that it could not move at this moment, and had no chance to get close to Rocky McCarthy.

He looked at Rocky McCarthy suspiciously.

Are you a fucking elementary school student? The first thing that comes to mind is to raise your hands and sue the teacher?

Asksan felt that his heart was collapsing. Just now, he might have had a chance to choose, but in the blink of an eye, even the option was taken away!

Facing the gaze of Askesan's clone.

"..."

Lan Qi covered his slightly opened mouth, seeming to understand something.

He looked in surprise at the figure of the high priest who could not move in the beam of light, and then looked at the Bishop of Annihilation Asksan in the arena.

That expression of disbelief seemed to be saying, Oh my god, Mr. Askesan, how dare you let yourself go in a life-and-death duel.

"Ahh..."

Asksan was going crazy.

In the arena barrier, Askosan couldn't even be sure now whether Rocky McCarthy had really discovered him and deliberately messed with his mentality, or whether he was an extremely kind man with a heart that cared about others and could not let go of anything. People who need help!

Either way, Askesan was so sick that he almost exploded.

I might as well have exploded with him just now!

"Rocky McCarthy!!!"

Asksan roared miserably.

At this moment he finally understood who his opponent was.

He now has no time to put his mind and magic power on the puppet's side, and must fight with all his strength.

The only way is to kill Sigrid! !

He seemed to have entered a frenzy state, and at all costs and injuries, he wanted to break through the defenses of the three great demons and attack Sigrid!

Any head-on collision between the two sides at this moment will definitely be a real life-and-death battle!

The three great demons felt a little difficult to resist for a while. Can a mage also go crazy?

"Asksan, do you remember? He said that the next time we meet, it will be the time to reclaim your original stone tablet. Now that you have met him, this sentence should be fulfilled."

Behind the three great demons, Sigrid stood up and said to Asksan who was approaching from a distance.

She was not afraid of Asksan at all, but smiled at the last magic card in her hand.

At this moment, her smile did not seem to be because of her long-cherished wish that was finally about to be fulfilled, forcing Asksan, the mortal enemy who had not been defeated for many years, into a dead end.

She just felt very happy to use the things of the Son of God.

"This is the power he lent me."

Sigrid raised her palm, and her calm eyes seemed to have written off the grudges with Asksan. There was no hostility or fighting spirit in her voice, and she was also a little relieved and boastful. Like throwing petals, she gently let this orange epic free.

The last demon, and the only summoned creature that Lanqi could really trigger on behalf of others.

The most peaceful moment in Franklin Hall.

As if the clouds were cleared and the sun was shining, ripples of light were cast on the glass of the dome of the Protoss Capitol.

At the focus of the sunlight, orange wings fluttered, and a demon girl had landed in the desperate arena.

It was a long moment as if eternity had arrived.

Her red skirt fell like rose petals, and she appeared in the desperate arena with a breathtaking floral fragrance.

"The absolute strong, the loneliness born from this, taught you to love——"

The voice of the poet of great love was like an explosive buzzing sound that made time flow again and resounded in the hall.

Suddenly, an unimaginable storm of upheaval brewed in the Death Arena, as if the dream and reality were about to be overturned and reversed!

Asksan's state instantly became crazy. While he was unconscious, he felt his vision flickering. He seemed to have slammed into a wall. His eyes kept flashing with stars. He almost fainted and could not regain consciousness.

After experiencing repeated mental collapse, if it were an ordinary low-level creature, it would have been far beyond the killing line of the Great Love Poet.

However, at this moment, even if the Great Love Poet did not need to detonate Asksan's cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels, he would have been defeated just by controlling Asksan for a while.

The three great demons had taken Asksan's head in an instant.

Blood mist splashed, and in the dim light and shadow, only a headless corpse was left, falling to the ground.

At the same time, the deep purple lightning disappeared along the barrier as if it was retreating, and the Death Arena dispersed with the wind and restored its color.

At this moment, Sigrid's body burst out with overwhelming pressure, which was like a long-suppressed volcano erupting, causing all the imperial dignitaries in the seats to feel the trembling from the soul.

After surviving a life-threatening disaster, she finally broke through the bottleneck that was previously unbreakable.

One step closer to the ninth level.

Anyone in Franklin Hall can be sure that the Tyrant Catholic Sigrid at this time is stronger than Asksan, the Bishop of Destruction, and Amiles, the Bishop of Mourning.

In the distance, a thin and small ancient stone carving float fell from Asksan's body, and its streamlined edges and faint magic patterns seemed to tell a story of tens of millions of years.

On the intricate and mysterious magic spells, the subtle spirals are like the traces of the stars in the night sky, brilliant and secret, hitting the soul directly. Even if the world is annihilated, it cannot erase the wisdom and deep power closely related to the Genesis.

This legendary artifact is at the pinnacle of the epic magic card - [Original Slate-Seal]!

Everyone who saw this slate could not help but swallow their saliva.

The original slate cannot be described by its value. It is the supreme equipment that even an eighth-level strongman would risk his life to fight for!

However, in this Franklin Hall, no one dared to grab it.

Everyone just held their breath and watched Sigrid walk over to pick it up and put it away.

She raised her head and looked around the Franklin Hall, while also looking at the broadcast camera of the Helrom Broadcasting Company.

In the imperial capital Helrom, all the city giant screens were now filled with her beautiful face.

Her eyes were like violets blooming in spring, domineering and unyielding.

That look seemed to tell everyone that [Original Slate-Seal] would be hers in the future, and those who set their eyes on this slate could all come to her.

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