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"call……"
Joel took a deep breath, took out a few pills from his empty bag, put them in his mouth, and they transformed into a huge life force.
The life-burning technique of the spellcasting field quietly activated within her body, turning her snow-white skin rosy and hot, and filling her wine-red eyes with a death-defying will.
Click!
The shield shattered instantly, turning into molten iron that splashed everywhere.
A silvery field and fireworks swept in, overwhelming everything.
Joel's eyes widened, ready to fight with everything he had and unleash a domain that would burn away all his life force.
"Blood thorns sprout within the spell's domain..."
The life-giving crimson spiritual energy, manifesting on the body's surface, is about to erupt.
Once unleashed, life becomes the domain, and the domain becomes life.
As long as life continues, the realm will not be broken.
It is the ultimate manifestation of the profound meaning of the art of magic.
It is also a trump card for those who risk their lives.
However, just as the field was about to unfold.
A slash suddenly appeared in front of Joel and quickly widened.
A burst of power shot out, dispelling Yor's spell field.
Zhongli's voice came from within.
"I'm sorry, Miss Joel, it's almost too late."
As the words fell, Zhongli, clad in a magical armor shrouded in treasure, stepped out from the cracked wound.
Countless magical artifacts flew out from behind, unleashing the power of heaven and earth.
In an instant, he parted the silver domain and flames, protecting the three of them, including Joel.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Joel, who had been prepared to fight to the death, breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a smile of relief at surviving a close call.
"No, Zhongli Jun, you've come at just the right time."
The two people protected by the magical artifacts behind them were overjoyed to see Zhongli come to their aid.
Taking advantage of Katsura Kotonoha's inattention, Anya broke free from her embrace, ran to Yoel's side, hugged his leg, and burst into tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Thank goodness Mom didn't die.
Anya thought she was going to lose her mother, sob sob sob..."
Seeing Anya crying, Joel tenderly rubbed her head.
"Alright, Anya, don't cry. Mommy still has to fight Zhongli Jun."
Go to Kotoha-neechan's side first...
But Zhongli interrupted him halfway through his sentence.
"No need, just leave it to me."
As he said this, two more figures emerged from the crack.
They are Scáthach, who is also wearing full-body armor.
And there was the exhausted, dizzy boy clutching his head.
As for why I feel tired and dizzy?
The reason is that Scáthach forcibly took over the body of the self-harming child.
Deep within his soul, he manipulates the supernatural power of the self-slaying child, using primordial runes and the curse of slashing to carve his way into the dimensional space.
Therefore, it is natural for a tool person to kill their own child to feel tired and have a headache.
They found reinforcements, and all of them were of general-level spiritual power.
The most important thing is not people, and they are not restrained by the ability to go astray.
This time, Joel is truly relaxed.
I was worried that Zhongli would be suppressed like her when I saw her coming alone.
It doesn't seem to be necessary now.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Zhongli Jun."
On the other side of the fork in the road, seeing Zhongli and the others suddenly appear and block the light cannon and the domain, they began to chat about everyday things.
Feeling slighted, he stopped spitting out light cannons and only maintained the coverage of his domain before speaking.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you fighting? What are you talking about?"
So you're pretending I don't exist?
Upon hearing this, Zhongli turned to look at the silver-haired man Qilu, but did not reply.
Instead, she secretly asked Scáthach, who was standing to the side.
"Master, is there really no way I can kill this guy?"
"Wouldn't it work to use the god-slaying power of the God-Slaying Demon Spear?"
Zhongli expressed disbelief that humans couldn't kill Qilu.
"The power to kill gods has the effect of killing all life, so of course it can kill him."
The premise is to kill him while avoiding his ability to suppress human power.
Otherwise, the god-slaying power containing human strength would still be banned.
This is the difference between incomplete and complete rules.
Scáthach's meaning is clear: her god-slaying power can kill those who stray from the path.
The problem is that without the ability to suppress it, you can hit the opponent.
Just like Joel did at the beginning, he was killed when Joel was caught off guard at the crossroads.
The power to kill gods will naturally lead astray to true death.
"Oh, I see. It seems a bit difficult. I'll give it a try."
Thinking this, Zhongli turned and shouted at Qilu.
"Hey, you silver-haired guy, turn off the ability to suppress human power. How about we have a fair fight?"
Upon hearing this, Qi Lu's forehead creased with annoyance.
Asking him to give up his advantages is utterly ridiculous.
Although he cannot be killed by human forces, he is not to the point of self-harming to be killed by others.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you. It's just a supernatural being, nothing to be afraid of."
In Qilu's view, the only one present who posed a threat to him was the self-destructive boy.
However, the self-reliant child was only at the initial stage of the general level, posing no threat to him whatsoever, so he had nothing to fear.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qilu's muscles and bones writhed and expanded, and then there was a loud boom.
The earth exploded, and the people vanished instantly.
They reappeared, now divided into three, before Scáthach, Zhongli, and Zijian Tongzi.
He had even divided himself, yet he dared to challenge Zhongli and his two companions single-handedly; his confidence was boundless.
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But his confidence didn't last even a second.
Then there were two loud booming sounds.
The two figures of the Crossroads were smashed into a bloody mist by Scáthach's two shots.
Meanwhile, the slightly slower fork in the road, rushing towards Zhongli, was startled by Scáthach.
He stomped his feet hard on the ground and retreated rapidly.
The faster you rush forward, the faster you retreat.
She retreated to her original position on the fork in the road, looking at Scáthach with suspicion and uncertainty.
Did that woman use any supernatural abilities, such as speed or strength?
How could you strike so quickly and with such force?
His complete clone didn't even have time to react before it was destroyed and its concept was recycled.
For a moment, he felt a strange sense of dread.
Besides, he had a vague feeling that this woman could kill him.
The ability assessment told him again.
This woman is made of human power; she is not a true supernatural being.
And because it is composed of pure human power.
Anyone touched by his ability, even just a fingertip, could be instantly killed.
This contradiction—both strong and weak, dangerous and not dangerous—made Qilu frown and speak.
"Hey, woman, don't waste your energy."
You can't kill me.
But considering you were able to kill two of my complete clones.
I allow you to join me.
Otherwise, if I were to touch you even slightly, you would be dead without a doubt.
Perhaps it was that lingering sense of fear.
The Path tries to invite Scáthach to join them to ease their unease.
Upon hearing the threatening invitation from the wrong path, Scáthach, beneath her helmet, curved her red lips into a bright smile.
923 "Can you kill me just by touching me?"
That's really scary.
Zhongli, you must protect me.
Otherwise, my master will die.
As she spoke, Scáthach's magic spear nudged Zhongli's butt, urging him to go and fight on the wrong path.
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At this moment, Zhongli was filled with questions.
He easily smashed two wrong paths, and then said he was so scared. Why didn't he believe him?
Although he knew Scáthach, due to the nature of her life form, would indeed die the moment she touched a wrong path.
But that feeling of ease and control was all too obvious.
But if his master wants him to fight, then he'll go fight.
After all, Scáthach was his mentor.
"Don't worry, Master, I will protect you."
Zhongli nodded seriously, then walked toward the fork in the road.
It should be noted that Zhongli, Scáthach, and the self-inflicted child are all covered by the domain of the Astray.
However, both Scáthach and Zhongli were wearing full-body armor that had been refined by divine craftsmanship.
Therefore, the power of the domain is kept outside and will not be controlled by the soul and body.
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