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However, what was expected to weaken Yawei's physical defense did not happen.

On the contrary, a sun made of holy light suddenly appeared in the sky behind Yahweh, and a violent torrent of light burst out.

"Varied……"

The light was gradually absorbed by the top of Elen's head in a straight line——the moment it touched Elen's random domain, sparks of magic light were aroused.

It was an ultra-high-energy magic cannon that could not be achieved by a single weapon, probably even surpassing the <Blaster> of <White Lycoris>, it was simply a beam of light.

The sense of fatal crisis touched Ai Lian's nerves, and she woke up from the horror, looking at the beam of light that shot towards her chest like a shooting star.

Her complexion changed wildly, before she had time to think about it, she yelled softly, "Territory (random domain)! Expand!"

In the next second, a circle of dazzling green light spread out from Ailian's body, and then suddenly compressed, finally forming a transparent light shield visible to the naked eye on her chest.

"Boom!!!"

Amidst the loud noise, a circle of invisible energy ripples suddenly surged out, stirring up a wave of air that soared into the sky.

The powerful impact caused the transparent mask on Ailian's chest to fluctuate, and there was even a faint crackling sound.

"This... this... is...?"

Even Ailian didn't seem to expect this situation, her face [WEB] was stained with distress for the first time.

Perhaps it was too late to react to the incident, and the defense power of the random domain was not raised to the highest level.

Then, what happened next is obvious.

Hearing the muffled sound of "Uh...", Ailian clutched her chest in pain, and the blood kept falling from the gap between her fingertips.

The wiring suit was torn from the chest to the abdomen, and the unbearable scars were carved on her fair skin.

Although the bleeding was stopped with the free field, the blood spattered from the wound seemed to still stain her platinum armor red.

"There is a way, it is indeed the strongest among the elves."

Ailian didn't care about her bleeding wound, and fixed her gaze on Yawei.

This was the first time she had suffered such a serious injury. If she hadn't seen this magic light beam emitted by Yawei, she would almost have thought it was the main gun of a battleship.

However, Ai Lian did not lose confidence because of this. From her point of view, she just underestimated the enemy. She never thought that an elf would have such superb swordsmanship.

Furthermore, the elves have angels as their hole cards, and the exclusive 'CR-UNIT' - "Pandara Gang" made by DEM with a lot of money on her body is not bad at all.

Thinking of this, Ailian slightly arched her body, changed the weapon carried on her left back into a variable form, stretched forward from the armpit, and at the same time, the bright light gradually converged at the front.

"Pierce through, <Holy Lance (Rhongomiant)>!"

The weapon in Ellen's hand instantly flashed brightly.

If you look directly at it, the eyes are likely to be burned by the dense magic light.

The weapons used by AST cannot compare with it at all——that is the overwhelming destructive power that should be enough to match the blow of an angel.

That's a slightly different situation than bombardment, metaphorically—yes, spears.

The long spear of light about hundreds of meters divided everything in front of it into two, and a huge shadow stood tall in the void.

After a while, at the same time as Ailian exhaled a long breath, the huge spear disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The walls and ceiling of the building, together with the floors above, were completely gouged out, forming a shape as if bitten by a giant.

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And Yawei's original location is already empty, it looks like he has also been turned into fly ash along with the broken floor.

"Win..."

Such a thought flashed through Ailian's mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart.

Even so, she still didn't dare to be careless at all, and stared fiercely in the direction filled with smoke.

Sure enough, a bright holy light suddenly scattered the surrounding dust, making the field of vision very wide again.

And in the center of the holy light, Yahweh is looking down at it leisurely, not only that, there are no traces of wounds on his body.

"It's really...unexpectedly tricky!"

Seeing the other party's unscathed appearance, Ai Lian showed a sad face for the first time.

Her belief is still firm, and she believes that creatures that can defeat her do not exist in this world.

However... the premise is that you need to be in a state of complete safety.

Ailian moved her gaze down slightly while being wary of the attack that the 'bishop' would launch at any time.

There were deep wounds carved from her chest to her abdomen, and a lot of blood came out.

Previously, he only focused on launching the Holy Lance, causing the wound he received due to carelessness not long ago to open.

Although the pain control has been applied, but the opponent is that elf, the situation may be a little unfavorable.

After all, it is the basic display device mounted on the wiring kit that maintains the free field.

And what can control it is none other than the human brain.

Although Eileen has blocked the reaction of the pain to the brain, whether it is blood loss or prolonged mental tension, it will inevitably cause the brain to overheat.

In that case, the result of victory or defeat would be hard to say.

"No way, for the sake of caution, we must retreat now."

Thinking of this, Ailian took a deep look at Yawei, "'Bishop'? You failed me again and again. I remember you. Next time, I won't underestimate the enemy..."

The moment the voice fell, the air around Ailian vibrated violently, probably because of the gathering of random fields that spread around.

Then, the thrusters behind her flew to the other side of the sky at an astonishing speed as if it had spread gorgeous wings.

Yawei watched Ailian flee, hesitated for a while, and did not choose to continue chasing.

Because it is more important to take Miku back while the iron is hot than to deal with a guy who doesn't know the heights of the world and thinks he is "invincible".

Not only that, Tobiichi Origami's injury cannot be ignored, it must be treated as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Yawei first came to Origami, only to find that Origami had already fallen into a coma. Even though he had treated him with holy light before, the excessive use of military equipment still made his brain exhausted.

Fortunately, the problem is not very serious, as long as I take a rest for a while, it will be fine.

Seeing this, Yawei raised his right hand, and once again gave the opponent two buffs such as fast healing and holy blessing.

Its effect is good, just from the way Origami's frowning brows are gradually relaxed, and the corners of her mouth are slightly curved, it is enough to see.

After doing all this, Yawei walked up to Meijiu who was slumped on the ground, and asked softly.

"Okay, the 'Ast' people should be powerless to trouble you in a short time, are you okay?"

However, Meijiu didn't answer, she just stared blankly at Yawei with blank eyes.

As early as when the latter was attacked by Ailian with the holy spear and "almost disappeared", Mijiu had already screamed in horror.

But soon, her voice gradually became hoarse—and then—suddenly she couldn't speak.

Miku opened her eyes wide in despair, even though she wanted to murmur 'why', she couldn't even make a sound, just a whirring sound from her throat.

Ah, I really became dumb.

So, will the self who has lost its value really be needed by the other party?

For some reason, this thought suddenly popped into Miku's mind.

Unable to get an answer, Yawei frowned subconsciously, but he immediately understood what was going on.

I'm afraid it's an excessive use of spiritual power. I have been using the 'voice' and angels that I have never heard before today.

In addition, in the face of an overwhelmingly strong opponent like Ellen, he even resorted to the absurd trick of restraining him with a defensive sound wall.

It's no wonder that she used up all her spiritual power for a while and couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, Yawei seemed to have guessed what Meijiu was thinking, so he comforted her.

"Don't worry, you haven't become dumb, take a break and wait for your spiritual power to recover, then you can continue to make sounds.

Besides, didn't I tell you that even if you lose your voice, you won't become worthless, at least I will never abandon you. "

Hearing this, Meijiu was stunned for a moment, then she put her hand to her mouth, her whole body trembled slightly, tears fell from her wide open eyes.

Ah, ah... This man didn't lie to himself, didn't give up on Miku who lost her voice and deserved to become worthless.

He did keep that trivial promise——!

There was a feeling of numbness deep in her throat, which made Miku whimper softly, and stretched out her hand towards Yawei unconsciously.

Her fingers touched Yawei's hand, for some reason, it was obviously a man's body that would cause vomiting just by touching the fingertips, but she didn't feel any discomfort.

"Ah...ah..."

In a trance, Meijiu made another sound, but this familiar and unfamiliar voice made her stunned.

Yes, how long has it been?It was so long that I almost didn't recognize it was my own voice.

How long has this not been given to her by the god, a voice that can deceive people's hearts.

It is the voice of the popular idol 'Yawai Tsukino' that has been accompanied by Yu Xiaomeijiu since she made her voice.

Meijiu looked deeply at Yawei, with a pair of clear eyes as if trying to imprint it in her heart.

She knew that the reason why her voice could come back was because of the man in front of her.

Because, at this moment, Meijiu firmly believes that even if everyone in the world abandons her, there will still be people who will recognize her.

Suddenly, amidst the devastated ruins, Miku began to sing aloud. This was the song she was supposed to sing on stage when she suffered from aphonia.

There is no light, no accompaniment, and her voice no longer has the spiritual power to charm people's hearts, but Yawei feels that this is the most moving song he has heard from Meijiu.

In the brisk tone, it seems that the girl is announcing loudly, compared to everyone in the world, you—— are my world.

I... only sing for you.

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