He lightly waved the magic wand in his hand, and a brilliant fire-red beam instantaneously ford a large net, sealing off the countless transparent threads released from the tip of Professor Arist's wand.
If it could be explained as a coincidence once, at this mont, Professor Arist was already certain—
"You're not Platinum Level! Diamond Level?! No, that's impossible... At your age... how did you do it?!"
Professor Arist shouted in shock, montarily disregarding the apprentices.
Decisive, he quickly waved his wand, injecting chaos energy into the already unconscious Flesh Giant again.
"With your soul as a sacrifice, I shall grant you the power of frenzy!"
The corruption of chaos is not irresistible, yet the fanatic who had been corrupted long ago sold their soul to madness and never chose to face or reconcile.
Watching the soul that surrendered to chaos, Youyou beside Luo Yan silently mourned her for a second.
Poor child.
What a pity.
The Divine's domination over the Chosen One is absolute, an influence even another Divine cannot interfere with.
Anjie, with twisted mouth and eyes, fell to the ground, finally breathed her last in despair with all her regret and unwillingness.
But soon, she opened her eyes again, waking from eternal slumber with all her anger and madness.
"Roar—!"
Reborn in the na of chaos, she transford into a real monster, her entire flesh swelling again at an alarming speed, just like a zombie controlled by Undead Magic, shakily getting up from the ground.
Kill!
Driven by the frenzy of killing, she took heavy steps, chasing in the direction where Ilana and others fled, and just then, a silver streak passed through the darkness, heading towards her neck without warning.
That sword had been aiming at her for a long ti.
She instinctively raised her bulky arm to block, yet that silver streak, like an unstoppable thunderbolt, sliced through half of her arm without hindrance, and continued forward like fluttering leaves, decapitating her head from her shoulders in one swift motion!
"Puff—!"
Thick blood splattered everywhere!
Headless, the Flesh Giant knelt slowly to the ground like a puppet with strings cut, collapsing into a pool of blood.
Her body rotted at a visible pace, leaving only a shriveled corpse behind, not even a trace of soul shard.
A nimble figure stood beside the corpse, expressionlessly flicking a Short Sword stained with blood, resembling a silent assassin.
The corruption of chaos could not sway her mind in the slightest, even subdued beneath her aura of calm and decisive killing!
Unlike the cruelty and bloodlust declared by "Fla of Destruction" Calmandes, the sword in her hand was wielded for one person only—
That was a Knight's Sword, loyal to one person alone!
The Wailing approached her with faltering steps, showing a hint of fear.
Sarah looked expressionlessly at the monsters surging from the Gate of Chaos, a dagger at rest in her left hand, forming an offensive and defensive posture with the sword held horizontally before her.
And her eyes were the third dagger, stabbing at Arist's eyes.
Even Arist's breath halted at that sharp murderous intent, though that defiant gaze quickly beca fuel for his anger.
Since when did even ants dare to et his eyes!
"Very good... very good! You... truly gave a huge surprise, Prince Colin."
His voice turned hoarse and twisted, his gaze returned once again to Colin.
Clearly, he realized that without dealing with this trouble first, it would be difficult to handle the aftermath of this farce effortlessly.
"It seems that without using a bit of 'real' power, you won't understand the gap between you and ."
As soon as he finished speaking, a heart-palpitating dark red aura burst from his body!
Above his head, the space began to distort, and a crown ford of black light and gray smoke lood indistinctly.
That dominating aura felt akin to arrogance itself.
In this mont, Arist's entire deanor changed. His eyes transford completely into golden, overlooking all beings, filled with Divine-like coldness and contempt, burning anyone daring to et his gaze.
"Let show you then."
"Even between Divine and Divine, there exists an abyss-like deep chasm!"
He almost shouted those final words.
As he roared hysterically, the dark red mist swirling around beca more violent!
Countless chains wrapped in Chaos Qi shot from the shadows; their target was not Luo Yan's body, but his soul!
Each chain seed to carry whispers from the Abyss, mocking his overestimation, belittling all his achievents, attempting to break his will from the roots.
Simply put, it was "PUA."
Facing that tidal wave of spiritual attacks, Luo Yan rely chuckled lightly, as if those venomous curses were nonexistent.
A true Divine would never care about the denigration of clowns; the legends left by him in this world are not sothing a person who sold their soul to the Chaos Evil Spirit can evaluate!
"Such cheap 'arrogance,' is this all you've got?"
After speaking, Luo Yan raised his right hand; in his palm, a fla as black as night quietly rose.
The fla held no temperature, yet seed capable of burning both light and soul completely, tearing at the precarious space around.
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