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Chapter 376 The Fall
Slaer, who was covered in purple and black mist, stopped the carriage on the only way out of the city below the city.

Mila stretched out his hand, and a round black ball rolled onto the palm of his hand.

"Enos, wait here."

Mira said, and rushed out in a blink of an eye.

What greeted this group of people was purple mist piercing like a spear, and the sound of hissing came from the air.

Mira jumped out of the carriage and urged the black sphere in her hand. In an instant, the black mist poured out, waiting for her order, and wrapped the entire carriage in a moment, and exploded instantly when the piercing purple mist collided.

Enos hid in the carriage and felt the entire carriage shaking constantly, while the old believer Parker kept praying. For him, it was really hard to believe that the gatekeeper would attack for no reason.

"Great God, please enlighten us...we have never betrayed the original church, we have never betrayed the original church..."

The old believer Parker's prayer was mixed with countless scriptures, but his prayer did not stop Slaer's attack, instead the entire carriage shook even more violently.

Parker's prayer words didn't necessarily go to God, but they did fall into Enos' ears.

"The gatekeepers only hunt...those who betray the original church..."

Enos lowered her head and looked at her right breast.

Could it be... is it me?

My heart of gold... let the gatekeeper notice that I want to betray the original church?
Thinking of this, Ainos' breathing became stagnant.

Mira did not belong to the original church, so there was no way to talk about betrayal.

And the old believer Parker in front of him was deceived at most, and didn't know what betrayal was.

In this case, only myself is left...

Enos' face was stiff.

I... am I going to go back after all?

Outside the carriage.

Mira manipulated the black mist and tried her best to resist Slaer's heavy attacks.

The gatekeeper Slaer in front of him didn't seem to use his full strength. He stood still, attacking only by relying on the purple-black mist on his body, and already beat Mira back steadily.

Mira took a deep breath and recited ancient sayings.

"Rosaia."

Time slows down.

Mira was able to catch her breath, and she hurried to the next old saying.

"Fennel."

This ancient saying means "storage". When the old saying blurted out, Mira had an extra light blade in her hand.

This light blade originated from Mira's whim in the kingdom of heaven. This imaginative child relied on the kingdom of heaven to create countless magical items.

The light blade fell, and even the black mist controlled by Mira retreated. Mira recited the old saying of "gale wind", and immediately stepped on the wind with both feet, rushed in front of Slaer, who was incarnate as a gatekeeper, and slashed from top to bottom. down.

The purple-black mist protecting Slae escaped as the light blade approached, revealing Slae's body.

Darkness is giving way to light.

The light blade came across the air, and Slaer suddenly made a movement, his body stepped back, and then raised a hand, and pressed it backhand.

Those dry lips spit out a few words:
"This is a lie."

After the words fell, Slaer's figure returned to normal, and his speed was no longer restricted by the old saying.

Just now, He temporarily invalidated the old saying "Rosaya" used by Mira.

While Mira's light blade was still in mid-air, Slaer raised his other hand and lifted it up.

"I'm bound to get hit, that's a lie."

As another dry voice fell, the divine power of lies took effect again, and the original light blade was about to hit Slaer, but at this moment, Slaer's body fell backwards at an extremely fast speed, and Mira The blow was empty.

Mira's eyes widened in astonishment.

Before she could react, Slaer clasped his hands together, and the purple-black mist surged around him, attacking again.

"This shot failed, lie!"

The supernatural power of lies and tricks came into play again, and the purple-black mist came rushing in a strange and unpredictable manner. Mira immediately drove the black mist to block it, but even if she chased and intercepted her, she still couldn't stop the rushing purple-black mist mist.

The purple-black mist is like sharp spears, about to pierce Mira's body in an instant.

"Nausuo."

This is the old saying "fraud".

In desperation, Mira suddenly thought of the old saying. As a child, she always liked to lie, so she was very comfortable with the old saying "fraud".

The purple-black mist, like a piercing gun, fell into the air in an instant after the ancient words fell, and then slowly retreated to Slaer's side.

They were tricked into thinking they had stabbed Mira.

Almost being hit, Mira's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Using old sayings one after another in a short period of time consumed an unknown amount of her physical strength, and Mira panted heavily.

And the Slae in front of her, a fourth-order god, was like an insurmountable peak for this girl.

Slae, the god of lies and deceit, stepped forward, and the gatekeeper seemed to have no intention of procrastinating any longer.

"You will win, this is a lie."

The emotionless voice fell, and Mira suddenly felt that there was some extra pressure in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, Slaer rushed up, and the purple-black mist gathered, turning into a heavy hammer in his hand.

The huge hammer of purple-black mist hit Mira from top to bottom in an instant. The girl hurriedly dodged, but found that her physical strength was losing at a faster rate than before.

The power of lies and trickery is at work.

Facing Mira who was getting weaker and weaker, Slae, who gradually showed more strength, beat the girl back steadily.

Finally, when Mira wanted to retreat, she found that there was a cliff behind her.

Turning his head, he hit the heavy hammer and smashed it, covering half of the sky.

"Nauso!"

In desperation, Mira hurriedly recited the ancient sayings.

"This is a lie."

A few words came out of Slaure's mouth stiffly.

The old saying fails again.

When the giant hammer hit, the huge impact swept across Mira's whole body instantly, and the heart-piercing pain exploded in her petite body. Before Mira could howl in pain, the cliff under her feet collapsed, and she fell come down.

Falling towards the endless darkness.

There, there is nothing but darkness.

Nothingness, nothingness nothingness.

The gatekeeper Slae shot down Mira, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, motionless.

"Uh…"

After a while, the gatekeeper's expression turned ferocious, as if he was in pain.

He hugged his brain and knelt on the ground, as if caught in a terrible struggle.

This appearance is like patients with split souls fighting for the same body.

His wailing seemed to shake the world.

More and more darkness surrounded him and merged into the purple-black mist on his body. The mist became thicker and heavier, and Slaer's body was crushed so hard that it couldn't bend anymore.

After half a sound, He slowly stood up from the ground and returned to the appearance that the gatekeeper should have.

　A very interesting theme, conquering disasters, controlling disasters, developing disasters, if you are interested, you can check it out.

　　Lord + Arms + Disaster Development

　　
　
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