only god

Chapter 394
Slaer, covered in purple-black mist, appeared in front of Mira again.

The girl took a deep breath.

Now she is the posture of the soul, and only with the posture of the soul can Ainos be prevented from completing her ascension to God.

Under the thick black mist, the gatekeeper Slaer said nothing. The thick purple-black fog merged into the lake, and huge waves exploded on the surface of the water in an instant.

Mira put her hands together,
"Lori Saran Yass."

The ancient sayings related to water were chanted, and the surging waves were suddenly as heavy as a boulder, breaking free from the gatekeeper's control, and falling desperately downward.

The offensive of the gatekeeper Slaer did not subside because of this, he opened his mouth and spit out:
"You will come to me, this is a lie."

In an instant, Mira's figure slowed down, the closer she got to Slaer, the slower her movements became.

Then, the gatekeeper Slaer strode forward, and Mira's figure became slower as he approached.

When they came to a certain distance, the purple-black fog on the gatekeeper Slaer's body condensed into a gun, flying towards it with an unstoppable attack, and there was a sound wave piercing the air all around.

At the critical moment, instead of flipping back, Mira spit out:
"Boy, it's your turn."

The short pronunciation falls.

The purple-black fog on Slaer's body suddenly surged and trembled. It looked like a fat earthworm meeting salt. The extremely sharp spear was obviously very close to Mira, and it only needed to advance a few feet to pierce Mira. La's soul, however, retreated step by step in an instant.

That is the fear of the primordial embryo.

Mira raised her hand, and there were tiny threads on her ten fingers.

That was given to her by the primordial embryo.

The girl opened her hands, and the purple-black mist surrounding Slaer seemed to no longer belong to the gatekeeper, but gradually obeyed Mira under the entanglement of the silk thread, just like a marionette and its puppeteer.

The gatekeeper's movements became sluggish, his originally expressionless face also appeared ferocious, and the soul that had been bound for a long time seemed to be struggling to break free from the original shackles.

Lady Misery frowned.

She didn't know exactly what kind of trick Mira used to cause the gatekeeper Slaer, who was restricted by the original church, to struggle so much, but she knew very well that she had to take action.

Ms. Suffering looked at Ainos who was surrounded by black mist beside her.

The ceremony was so stable that it went smoothly beyond my expectations.

Originally, Ms. Suffering still had some doubts about whether mortals could withstand the original power of so many soul pulls, but now it seems that she may be worrying too much.

It went so smoothly, it was almost as if... the original power that flowed into Ainos was far less than expected.

A thick black mist surrounded Ainos. Facing the struggling goalkeeper and Mira approaching step by step, Lady Misery no longer hesitated. Her figure slowly floated up into the midair.

"My God, my God... may your plans come true."

The Lady of Misery prayed in a low voice.

Then, this tall woman flashed in front of Mira in the blink of an eye.

That was unimaginably fast, even lightning could not compare to it.

Before Mira had time to retreat, the Lady of Misery had already made her move, and a formless blade condensed in her hand. As she approached, she could hear wailing of pain and devout prayers amidst the wailing.

The blade of pain swept from left to right, Mira's eyes widened, and the mourning around her ears grew louder and louder, and the waves on the lake were all calmed down by the pain on the blade.

wow.

The girl's soul is divided into two halves from left to right.

Amidst the clattering sound, the blood-colored lake was full of waves again.

The soul was separated and began to shatter bit by bit.

"Isaiah!"

Mira chanted with all her might.

In the blink of an eye, the souls separated by the blade of pain began to heal.

She manipulated the fate of being cut off by that blow!

Mira stayed within her original will for a full six years. During these six years, she tried her best to hone herself every day and every night.

One of the biggest gains is the old saying "Isaiah".

That was an old saying she heard from Vinakana, and although she couldn't say she had fully grasped it now, it was enough to be used flexibly at this moment.

Mira stepped on the wind and quickly swept backwards.

Seeing that the shot was missed, Ms. Misery's face didn't change much, and she still chased after her.

Mira gritted her teeth and calculated quickly in her mind.

"Rosaia."

Time was slowed down again.

Ms. Misery's movements slowed down, and Mila stretched out her hand, and a light blade condensed in her hand instantly.

The blade of light and the blade of pain collided instantly, and there was a sharp roar in the space. The lake water in the midair collapsed instantly, and was forced out of the vortex by the aftermath.

The grace of the angel appeared at this moment, Mira's back sprouted wings, which turned into streamers in an instant, passing by in the boundless darkness, she raised her hand, and countless black mist surged away like waves, forcing the lady of suffering back, and then her eyes moved forward , and went straight to Ainos who was surrounded by the original power.

The cocoon-like primordial power was gradually turning pale with the blood gathering in the lake and the power of the six gods.

The lady of misery saw Mira's actions, and she would not let Mira interfere with Ainos's ascension ceremony.

She didn't care about the struggling Slae at this moment, and flew straight over, the painful blade in her hand slashed several times, and the painful wails that lingered in Jiuquan resounded throughout the festival lake, and the eardrums of the kneeling believers ruptured and blood flowed out.

"It's a lie to be near her."

Suddenly, Ms. Suffering froze.

Huge resistance squeezed her, and Ms. Suffering suddenly turned her head, and saw that Slaer was covered in blood, his eyes were red, but there was a trace of clarity. At this moment, he temporarily broke free from the long-standing shackles.

Slaer didn't stop, he seized the few moments of sobriety, and spoke again:

"You are free to act, that is a lie."

As the words fell, Ms. Misery's limbs seemed to be carrying heavy stones. She twisted her head stiffly, raised her hand, and was about to counter the gatekeeper Slaer.

Suddenly, a ray of light passed by.

Just when the attention of the lady of suffering was on Slahe, Mira suddenly turned around and rushed towards the lady of suffering.

The light blade in her hand turned into a bow of light, and the radiant brilliance condensed into arrows. Mira tightened the bowstring and looked directly at the lady in distress. Then, with the deafening sound of breaking through the sky, a small and dazzling light came straight, and everyone's eyes The dark scene is divided by a line of light.

Ms. Suffering was already unable to dodge, and it was only at this moment that she realized that Mila's primary goal was not Ainos, but herself.

The streamer pierced through half of the suffering lady's body, and what she saw in her eyes instantly turned into a blazing white. Thick smoke was blown out of the lake, she spit out blood, and her figure fell downwards. It took a moment to stop in embarrassment.

At this moment, the originally stable scene around her became distorted little by little as the lady in misery was severely injured.

The waves of the lake are constant.

In thick smoke.

A figure walked out slowly, staring at Lady Misery like an enemy.

Another Slaer.

God of lies and trickery from the past.

　Before I knew it, it was almost 100 million words (tears)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)