Jiang Yuan's voice was practically shouted out, his words moving and stirring, though no one knew why he was filled with such sorrow and determination, as if he were trying to prove sothing.
Lu Ce glanced at him with so surprise, then forcefully pried, and an ear-grating cracking sound instantly erupted from the Hell Envoy's body.
The Extre Path Battle Axe directly plucked out that half of the beacon!
After that half of the beacon was removed from its body, the Hell Envoy instantly lost all movent, as if all its power had been instantly drained.
In reality, taking out the Hourglass of Life and dripping a drop of blood would reveal the truth.
—He was already dead!
Life had vanished along with the disappearance of the beacon.
On the ga interface in the minds of Xie Antong and the other mbers of the Demon faction, a ssage appeared simultaneously.
[Hell ssenger has fallen! 1/16!]
Sixteen?
It seems there are quantitative differences with this thing!
At the sa ti, Pride raised his hand and slapped sideways, sending Jiang Yuan flying away from beside him.
This created distance allowed the Death ssenger's second blade slash to pass through the gap between the two of them!
After dodging this second attack, the solidified deceleration space that the Death ssenger had deployed in the air also shattered with a violent explosion.
With two consecutive frenzied energy attacks proving ineffective, the Death ssenger essentially caused his own power to clash against itself.
Lu Ce lifted his axe to flip the nearby Hell Envoy, feeling that this thing was unexpectedly weak, then with single-arm strength, threw the massive corpse like a cannonball toward the Hell Envoy.
He slightly turned his head to look at the guy who had taken a sword strike for him, his face seemingly disfigured, his body severely injured.
"Unnecessary action."
"What do you want?"
Not many words, cold and detached with the arrogance of a superior.
"I only beg the Saint Lord to be willing to take action, to realize the... that glimr of turning point in the prophecy!"
Jiang Yuan's gaze burned intensely as he spoke words no one else could understand, things about prophecies and turning points that only he knew the aning of.
But Pride communicated with such a person without any obstacles, saying indifferently:
"I will naturally take action. My presence here is your greatest turning point."
"But what you wish to achieve is your own matter."
Perhaps the other's fearless behavior caused Lu Ce to adjust his assessnt slightly upward from "soone begging for others' help."
But what he said now was already enough in Jiang Yuan's eyes!
"Extrely grateful!"
"Might I ask, do I now count as a true Saint?"
"Yes."
After Lu Ce answered, seeing Jiang Yuan's expression seem sowhat hesitant, he instantly knew what the other was thinking and said decisively:
"No rituals are needed."
"I am the Saint Lord. My words surpass any ritual in this world."
"From the mont I say you are, you already are!"
Pride's words held no hesitation, as if stating an undeniable fact.
This firmness nailed down Jiang Yuan's wavering heart like a spike. He stared blankly at Pride before him, sowhat dazed under the enveloping golden light.
Boom!
Suddenly, the massive Hell Envoy corpse in the air exploded, transforming into countless fragnts, shredded flesh, and black-purple blood, raining down in a light shower.
Then, through this sky-obscuring rain of flesh and blood, a sword light descended slashing!
Pride simultaneously swung his axe, a golden light blade also cutting through the sky, colliding with the sword light, both erupting and annihilating each other.
In broad daylight, this patch of sky seed to have changed color, becoming sowhat eerie and strange.
As the light dispersed, the Death ssenger's slightly twisted face appeared before everyone.
"You ntally ill bastard, where did you even co from?"
"Weren't you fighting him?! How did you let him get over here!"
This second sentence was directed at Sun on the other side.
A question mark seed to instantly appear above Sun's head as he very directly and irritably cursed:
"Fuck! Who are you ordering around? What I do doesn't need your fucking approval!"
Although it was indeed a mistake monts ago—Jiang Yuan paid the price of being struck by his hamr to successfully break away and go help over there.
But now this so-called Death ssenger actually dared to bla him for such a thing? Of course Sun wouldn't give him any face.
The Death ssenger had no ti to get angry with such a person now and turned back to look at Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan was also looking at him, but now, clear hostility was evident in his eyes!
"Where did I co from?"
"I am from here, I grew up in this world. You are the outsider."
The Death ssenger thought "as expected" and his expression beca one of annoyance.
"This world? Talking nonsense! This place has long been destroyed."
"I know." But who could have expected that facing such words from the Death ssenger, Jiang Yuan would be completely unperturbed, replying with extre calm, though his eyes held sorrow so thick it seed tangible.
"My world perished."
"And... although I've forgotten many things, I feel... you carry a scent I despise! You might be the culprit!"
Jiang Yuan wiped the blood from his face and said angrily:
"The day prophesied has arrived.... I have waited for that glimr of opportunity—it is today!"
The Death ssenger imdiately sneered:
"Prophecy? Let be blunt, your so-called prophecy might just be so god having fun, toying with you."
"A glimr of opportunity? It's already destroyed. Can the sun and moon reverse their course!?"
Suddenly, imnse confusion and sorrow surged in Jiang Yuan's eyes, like a drowning child needing rescue.
The Death ssenger's words were like sharp knives, stabbing repeatedly into his already unstable heart.
Stiffly, he turned his head to look at Lu Ce.
"Is what he said true?"
"No!" Pride's voice held no hesitation. At this mont, this utterly unreasonable confidence was most able to inspire faith.
"I told you, I am here. Everything follows my standard."
"Your opportunity, what you await—it needs no one else's acknowledgnt, because I have already acknowledged it."
"Yes! Saint Lord!" Jiang Yuan said sharply.
"He's a bullshit Saint Lord!" The Death ssenger was starting to have a ntal breakdown. Could there be fewer of these impossible-to-communicate-with lunatics!
"He's also an outsider, here to play gas! This world, everything here, including you, is just background for a ga, unnoticed by anyone, understand?!"
"No!" Jiang Yuan gripped his sword with both hands. "He is the Saint Lord!"
As he spoke, he threw out a handful of strange objects and began reciting in a low voice, words that sounded like incantations.
"O souls who have held fast until now, unable to rest in peace!"
"I have waited!"
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