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In her impression, Kaliela should not be a big demon who is willing to swallow his pride and fight two against one.
But in a fight, it's good enough to win!
"Thanks!"
Sigrid approved of Kaliera's move and was glad that Kaliera was willing to help her.
Sigrid was experienced in battle.
The moment Melogas paused, her fist followed up and slammed Melogas heavily into the ground.
As the ground in the deepest part of Purgatory began to collapse, Merogas, coughing up blood, fell into the ground.
"So we work so well together?"
Talia came to Sigra's side.
She felt that as long as she helped Sieglie control Merogas, Sieglie would be able to deal extremely effective damage right away!
This is a completely different effect from when she deals damage herself.
"Yes, this is our mother-daughter bond!"
Sieglie high-fived the Witch in White Dress.
She has high attack, high defense and high speed, but her biggest shortcoming is the lack of control.
And Kaliera is originally a semi-support with fancy control abilities maxed out.
"Yeah……"
Talia looked away embarrassedly.
Such strong teammates and such a comfortable team-up may never happen again.
The more she felt Sieglie's perfection, the more Talia felt reluctant to part with her.
"How long do you think she can last?"
Sieglei, who was high in the sky, looked at Merogas who was gradually getting up from the ground and asked Kaliela beside her.
Talia said nothing, only smiled and shook her head, looking at Merogas.
In front of them, Merogas was like prey that could not escape.
……
Hyperion's eyes twitched as she watched from far away in the Corridor Academy.
She now feels that her mother and sister have become bad people.
Are you two really decent?
This unrecognizable lava canyon is constantly accompanied by loud noises, and sometimes the air is filled with intermittent deadly silence. If the silence continues, it means that the outcome is about to be decided.
Hyperion could clearly feel that the distance she could not cross on the distant battlefield was the distance between mortals and gods.
Even if she stood here, if there was no barrier of the Purgatory Corridor Academy, she would be seriously injured at any time due to the aftermath of the battlefield.
"I have to reach level seven soon so I can help."
Hyperion clenched her fist.
To interfere in a battle of this level, one needs to be at least at the seventh level of transcendence. Otherwise, if one gets involved by mistake, every detail, every moment, will instantly evaporate the fragile body of a sixth-level mortal.
"It's okay, Hyperion."
Lanqi comforted Hyperion and told her not to be too stressed.
"……What's the meaning?"
Hyperion felt that Lanci had only said half of what he was saying.
"You are Crystal."
Lanci described.
Hyperion, also known as "Home".
All Hyperion needs to do is stay alive, and the mission of all of them is to protect Hyperion alive.
"...?"
When Hyperion first heard Lanqi's words, she thought they were some love talks.
Before my heart started beating faster, I understood what he meant from the look in his eyes.
"You've turned bad!"
She pouted angrily and pounded Lanqi's shoulder in grievance.
"I'm wrong, I'm the one who respects the princess the most."
Lanci just smiled.
Hyperion was of no use at all.
By this time Tamisa had woken up.
The little gray cat's head popped out of Hyperion's chest, looking at the earth-shattering battle in the distance, and then looking at the man and the woman.
It probably knew that it was rescued.
Forget it, let’s go to sleep.
Tamisa crawled back into Hyperion's clothes and curled up into a ball again.
"Speaking of which, the radiance of Sigler is a bit like the original slate, isn't it?"
Hyperion looked at Lanci and asked.
Although she couldn't tell whether the light on Sigrel's body was the original stone tablet, she felt that it must be a similar light from the Age of Gods.
"may be."
Lanqi couldn't be sure.
"Uh……"
Hyperion looked away with distress.
Historians have not yet reached a consensus on the exact era from which the Original Slate originated, so the possibility that the Original Slate or a similar item existed during the Blood Moon Destruction cannot be ruled out.
After all, even Kaliela had a strange light of the Age of Gods appearing on his body.
In fact, in the real world, there is a similar radiance of [Original Slate - Foundation] on a woman she hates very much. Seeing the light on Sigra, Hyperion couldn't help but think of that woman who was also good at fists.
But this was her favorite Sigler, completely different from that woman.
Hyperion shook her head.
She didn't want to compare people she hated with people she liked, which was an insult to Sigler.
It doesn’t matter whether that light is the original stone tablet or not, as long as Siglei is strong enough.
"Come on, Sigray, Kaliela!"
Hyperion gives a shout out to two of her favorite friends and family from the movie world!
The entire sunken Purgatory Canyon was turning into lava dust as it collapsed step by step, and could be swallowed up by this battle at any time.
An energy vortex began to form in the starry sky, and the moment of the dark lunar eclipse finally arrived, which would destroy and devour everything around it.
Cracks began to expand in the upper part of the canyon. These cracks were bottomless and turbid air waves gushed out from them, as if the gates of hell had been opened.
Merogas unleashed all his might at Sieglie as if it was an eighth-tier spell that consumed no mana.
The majestic spires and grand ancient buildings on the edge of the demon world in the purgatory city of Pascual were as fragile as paper in this battle. They collapsed one after another and became the remains of history.
Kaliela, who suddenly appeared and hid behind to control the opponent, was more difficult for Merogas to deal with than Sigra, who attacked head-on.
At this moment, Lord Blasphemy Merogas's movements were much slower than before.
At the same time, Kaliela also distanced herself and prepared her mental magic more easily, waiting for the next time Merogas showed a flaw.
With the joint efforts, Merogas fell into an unprecedented predicament.
She was forced to dodge repeatedly, but each time was very difficult.
And whenever she tried to fight back, she would be interrupted in time by one of the parties, making it impossible for her to exert half of her strength.
One on two isn't the worst thing.
The bad thing is that the opponents can still cooperate with each other.
"Kaliera..."
Lord of Blasphemy Merogas tried his best to adjust his breath and stay alert.
She was still confident against Sigler.
If you can't win, at least you can still leave.
If Kaliera is added to the mix, everything becomes uncertain.
To make matters worse, Kaliela seemed to be getting a little mean.
Even so, Lord Blasphemy Merogas was not willing to be outdone. Relying on her demonic physique and endless mana, she kept looking for a breakthrough between the two.
Although the condition for her victory was not winning the battle but escaping, today it seemed that even leaving the territory of the purgatory city of Pascual was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
"Melogas, you are not dreaming that you can delay it until daytime, there are still several hours left."
Talia looked at the still resisting Merogas and felt great about beating up the scorpion witch.
It’s great to have an invincible daughter.
Talia focused her magic power on her fingertips, and the air in the direction she pointed was gradually distorted, forming black cracks that blocked Merogas's evasion range.
Now Talia also understands the characteristics of the Sigra wolf clan. Under the moonlight, she will gain unreasonable enhancement of all attributes and regeneration ability.
There was no way Merogas could hold out until daytime.
Sieglie was actually a little surprised, as Kaliera's magic reminded her of an old friend. But when she thought about the fact that Kaliera knew a little bit about everything and had countless secret treasures, it was no longer surprising.
"Kaliela, you're almost unable to hold on, aren't you?!"
Lord Blasphemy Merogas shouted.