Mage Manual Chapter 1508: 1103: I Haven't Done Anything with Him That Yo

Capítulo 1508: Chapter 1103: I Haven’t Done Anything with Him That You Haven’t

The sword law’s notion of all attack and no defense not only signifies abandoning personal defense but also includes the operation of the Sword Rain Pool.

Even the World Secret Domain, ticulously refined by the Supre Star, is an imnsely challenging high-difficulty weapon for the law angel to wield. To ensure Ash and the others cannot breach the Sword Rain Pool, the sword law dedicates at least 80% of its focus on operating the “Realm of Suffering,” the “Sorrowful Curtain,” “Water Coffin of Tears,” and the Sword Rain Pool itself.

Thus, because it can only deploy 20% of its focus, it was unable to retaliate against the female mages’ attacks. However, this did not an much since the “Realm of Suffering” and the “Sorrowful Curtain” likely reduced the female mages’ combat power by over 80%. Without using the World Secret Domain, facing the sword law would be even more difficult.

But now, with the female mages trapped in the water coffin, Ash is the only enemy left, and the sword law is certain that even if Ash finds a loophole to escape, he would never leave the battlefield. Therefore, the sword law only needs to concentrate on the “Water Coffin of Tears,” while disregarding the defunct “Sorrowful Curtain” and letting the “Realm of Suffering” run automatically.

Releasing most of its focus ans that the sword law can not only finally exhibit its true swordsmanship but also… call upon the Divine Beings.

The Divine Being of the Sword Net from the “Realm of Suffering,” the Divine Being of Swordsmanship from the “Sorrowful Curtain,” and the Heart Sword Divine Being from the “Self-injury Prison,” could all be utilized by the angel without affecting the wonder’s operation.

The rain curtain inside the hall was violently torn apart, casting a figure crashing heavily into the pool, splashing water over ten ters high, but this ti the fallen creature wasn’t an angel, it was an evil ghost. As Ash rebounded up instantaneously, the overwhelming golden Sword Net flooded his sight.

Trapped in the water coffin, Sonia and her companions watched helplessly as Ash battled fiercely with the angel, dragging a chain with one hand and swinging a sharp sword with the other, fighting from the ground to the ceiling amidst the dense Sword Rain, stirring up a fierce storm. The entire hall quaked and crumbled, but what fell wasn’t just rubble, but also crimson and blue blood dissolving in the rain.

“What to do, what to do, what to do… ooh ooh ooh… why is it again my fault, how can it be my fault again…”

Diya was so frantic she broke down, hugging her knees and bawling like a child.

Sonia pounded her fists inside the water coffin, and even though she could only create shallow ripples on its surface, she did not cease, gathering all her strength with each strike.

“You might as well cry together with the witch.” Weiser said calmly: “It’s impossible to break through from inside, you’re just wasting your energy this way…”

When Sonia turned to look, those deep ruby eyes instantly shut Weiser up. However, Sonia didn’t continue hitting the water coffin but turned to Vishi instead: “Vishi, what have you done with Ash?”

Vishi, engrossed in studying the water coffin, replied impatiently at Sonia’s second inquiry, “I haven’t done anything with him that you haven’t done.”

Sounding sowhat ambiguous, it’s clear that: Whatever you did with him, I have done as well.

“Really? But now he only shares your Void Wings and Divine Being.” Sonia asked calmly, “The priority now is to solve the problem; any issue can be conceded. Speak up, nobody here will get angry with you two.”

Vishi sighed, “I truly haven’t done what you might think… Sword Maiden, do you have so little confidence in Ash? He hasn’t even given you, why would he let us dabble?”

“As for sharing, it might just be a matter of probability. During the Demigod Promotion Ceremony, we shared with each other. This ti, in the urgency, he could share my Void Wings, perhaps next ti, it would be Silver Lamp.”

“Sharing has nothing to do with emotional closeness, do you really think I’m ranked higher in his heart than you are?”

“That’s hard to say…” the witch whimpered, “I can’t even call him Dad, but you can call him Master; you have a special title… He would only think of dragging you with him to the grave…”

“Does that prove our relationship’s closer?” Vishi couldn’t help but chuckle, though her lips curved slightly, feeling an inexplicable sense of superiority.

“But we can’t sit around and do nothing.”

The Sword Maiden said earnestly: “Weiser, Vishi, we can only rely on you two now. Felix, Dedarose, could you please examine the water coffin to see if there are any flaws? Witch, stop crying and try again to contact the Gospel Divine Being.”

Felix and Dedarose, sheltered near the water coffin, dared not interrupt, knowing the girls were in a foul mood. Hearing Sonia’s instructions, they nodded repeatedly.

The witch hiccupped, responding with a sound. Vishi and Weiser glanced at Sonia, inwardly admiring Ash’s luck.

Though it’s hard to determine whose anxiety was greatest, the most powerless one was undoubtedly the Sword Maiden. The witch had sisters to consult and could contact the Gospel Divine Being, Silver Lamp itself was a Divine Being able to decipher the water coffin, and Vishi’s millennia of wisdom and knowledge gave her the ans to break the water coffin—only the Sword Maiden was left with nothing to do but to punch endlessly, to no avail.

Even if the Sword Maiden crumbled like the witch, it wouldn’t be surprising, but not only did she remain calm in seeking a breakthrough, she also encouraged the team and arranged tasks. Her talent, displayed in favorable situations, was already exceptional, yet the qualities she showed in this helpless predicant were astonishing. Even without Ash, she’d still be a genius mage of her ti.

Compared to Weiser and Vishi, the only thing Sonia lacked was experience and insight. Although they hated to admit it, Ash’s favor towards Sonia wasn’t without reason.

“Silver Lamp,” Vishi suddenly said, “Are you considered a soul body now?”

“You an…?”

“Soul Sacrifice Explosion.” Vishi said, “I can cause an explosion with just soul fragnts, though it would injure our soul body, but we can’t help it. Accept my hypnosis, and we’ll synchronize our explosions.”

“Then can we break through the water coffin?” Diya was revitalized.

“Impossible, at most we can just shake it.” Vishi replied, “But perhaps it can create an opportunity for Ash.”

“Then don’t just use the fragnts, go ahead and let my… hands, feet, belly all explode!”

Vishi looked helplessly at Her Majesty, “I can control myself, but I can’t control your explosion level. If you explode the main body, your main body will definitely blow up like a firework.”

The witch was frightened, shaking her head repeatedly like a tambourine.

“But hypnosis and synchronization take ti,” Vishi looked outside, “I feel… Ash’s ti is running out.”

Ash’s ti was running out.

With one eye, the sword law observed the entanglent of origins and mysteries surrounding the evil ghost in front of him, while the other eye had already been slashed. If he hadn’t leaned back in ti, half of his head would have been chopped off by Ash.

His left hand lost two fingers, his waist was slashed a quarter deep, exposing the pale and horrific scapula in the Sword Rain, his whole body riddled with scars, flesh rolling back, a fearso sight like an evil ghost. Indeed, sothing as beautiful as an angel didn’t belong here; this blood-soaked, filthy battlefield was ant only for evil ghosts to roam.

Because only an evil ghost can defeat an evil ghost.