quicksilver blood

Chapter 527

Chapter 15 The Blind Prayer

[Kermora (level 51 mourner) prays for your coming, do you agree?]

"confirm."

Roland read softly, then closed his eyes.

The feeling of his soul being pulled out made Roland feel slightly dizzy, but because Roland didn't try to use his extraordinary perception to understand the process of coming, his spirit didn't bear any burden because of it.Only a few seconds after the consciousness shifted, Roland regained consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed silently.His viewing angle was pulled up to a height of about four or five meters, and the existence that was originally taller than Roland became extremely small at this moment.

As Roland opened his eyes, the sand-yellow shabby cloth strips fell off his face, and two groups of silver-white flames gradually ignited in his empty eye sockets.

At the same time, behind Jeffrela, Higgs' eyes focused on Roland.

Just being watched by him, the phantom Roland was relying on shook violently like a bad signal, became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the air became thick and cold at an abnormal speed, undisguised, incomparable Clear malice lingered around Roland.

If it is a mortal, this substantial malice alone is enough to crush their fragile souls.Even the ground around Roland collapsed and decayed, and the poisonous yellow fire seeped out from the cracked ground.

Just right, quick fix.

Roland is now here in the form of a projection, consuming the divine grace of Kyle Morra.Even if he has barely entered the Palace of Truth now, his divine grace is not enough to squander it at will.

Roland's eyes moved slightly, and he aimed at Jeffrey, locking him with the projection of Higgs behind him at the same time.

With Roland's soul as the hub and Kermora's grace as the fuel, the clean domain rapidly opened centered on Roland, colliding violently with the ever-spreading chaotic space around Higgs.

The space made an overwhelmed scream, and the space in the two realms made a crunching sound.

"I am justice—"

As the hoarse and aging voice sounded, the divine grace around Roland stirred, and the orderly and clean realm spread rapidly, dyeing the chaotic and dirty space back to its original color.

What gave Roland some headaches was that the body he descended into was just a phantom.There is neither holy fire nor quicksilver for spellcasting, and even if you use divine spells, you must use the divine grace of Kermora.But unexpectedly, Roland's origin named "flow" can still be used.

Moreover, the more things conform to the concept of "flow", the easier it is for Roland to manipulate.

If it is fully opened, Roland's origin can even allow the air to run at a low altitude at a speed of several thousand meters per second.That storm definitely had the power to tear the ground apart instantly, and the violent hurricane alone was enough to blast the fortress' walls into pieces.It can be said that for Roland now, the number of people has completely lost its meaning.If it was close to a volcano or an ocean, Roland could easily destroy several cities.

——However, in such a narrow place, whether it is the air or the ground, if Roland allows them to flow, the people of Kermora and Titan will undoubtedly be injured first.These people will be Roland's people in the future, and Roland's actions will have their own weight.

However, what can be affected by [flow] is not limited to matter.

As soon as Roland thought, the holy light around Kermora was taken away by Roland, and it flowed in the air like water.

Kermora's holy light was much lighter than Roland's, just like the brightness of the early morning light after it penetrated the window.But no matter what the concentration is, the holy light is the holy light, and the holy light that comes from Roland is impossible to harm Roland's believers.

The slightly shining light was flowing in the air under the control of Roland's origin, constantly accelerating.It took less than two seconds for the entire process to accelerate from the breeze blowing on the face to the huge storm that could blow people away.

The devastating holy light storm directly blasted into the field around Jeffreyra.Everything that was polluted fell apart quickly, and the high-pitched whistle of the hurricane sounded like a hymn.

Kermora and Gahalad didn't feel even a breeze, but Jeffreyla couldn't even stand still.There were crystal thorns constantly piercing out of the ground to form a towering barrier in front of him, so that he could not be blown into the air.But even so, the crystal thorns on his body quickly lost their luster, weathered and cracked, the color of the magma-like skin became dull, and large areas of cracks appeared on his body, looking like the land cracked by drought.

And beside him, the polluted ground was lifted up in large swaths, the soil soaked in black oil was completely purified by the hurricane, and the huge crystal thorns buried in the ground lost their hiding soil and were exposed.

In less than three or four seconds, the filthy black soil was completely purified, leaving only a huge pothole around Jeffreyla.

At this time, the hurricane condensed into an invisible giant hand, grabbed the crystal nest, and directly pulled it out from the ground.

After Roland grabbed Crystal Nest's body, Jeffrey's body suddenly became stiff and he dared not move.It's like being pinched by someone.

Roland remembered very clearly that when Jeffrey was still Jeffrey, he should have been burned to ashes by Roland's holy fire.Even if he was reborn in the form of Ember Spirit, it was just the birth of a monster that inherited all of Jeffrey's memories.

The real Jeffrey had died long ago in Caral.

After his Ember Spirit was consumed by the Grod, the Grod re-incubated him.Although Jeffery is just a twilight contact, Crystal Nest is a real twilight follower, a guardian who was personally transformed by Higgs' Pope Windtalker.It is precisely because of this relationship that Jeffrey has the possibility of becoming the Twilight Familiars.

It is impossible for Higgs' vision to be so low, and an existence of this level is not worth turning it into a fawn.Even Bernard the Skinless was nothing more than a follower of Twilight before being resurrected by Higgs.

The current Jeffrey is just the heir born after Crystal Nest ate Jeffrey, the spirit of ashes.

The imitation of the imitation, the imitation of the imitation - this is Jeffrey La.

The meaning of this suffix La is "true, real, genuine", that is to say, Jeffrey La means "the real Jeffrey".

There is no doubt that this is just Jeffrey's self-deception.

Roland knew very well that as long as he crushed the crystal nest body to death, Jeffrey would naturally die.

At this time, Roland felt that his body had become transparent, and his soul had a vague urge to leave the body, and his manipulation of the origin gradually became blunt.

Probably Kermora's divine grace is about to run out.

Almost half a minute has passed since Roland's will came here.For a golden rank priest, he has reached the limit.

But Roland didn't want to crush this crystal nest to death.

Without hesitation, he took his soul from the phantom that was almost transparent enough to see the scene behind him, and threw it directly into the crystal nest, and the projection of Higgs was so close that he could touch it with a lift of his hand Degree.His original projection instantly turned into a pool of quicksand and dissipated in the air.

This time without the protection of the Holy Light from the mentor, it was no surprise that Roland's soul quickly decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the moment before falling into the abyss, Roland unexpectedly saw his past self.

That was before the City of Fortune was burned.

That's when Higgs and Nirola paid attention to Roland at the same time.

That's right... Sometimes, Roland himself would think, if he had chosen Higgs at that time, what would he have become in the end?
In order to get in touch with Higgs, his skin was burned by poisonous fire; in order not to collapse and die because of looking directly at Higgs, he gouged out his own eyes; in order to keep himself at all times, he was praying At that time, he nailed his hands to his chest with holy nails, and wrapped them tightly with the holy shroud when he died.

"I am Orlando!"

Accompanied by the sound of the old and dry announcement, the faint yellow dust gathered in the air, and as if time was going backwards, the huge clergy doll reappeared in the air.

What exactly is the doll of the clergyman behind Roland?
At this point, the answer is self-evident——

——That is the twilight Roland in another future!
(End of this chapter)