703 Engagemen (1/2)
”It seems that killing your own kind makes you feel very satisfied, right?”
Just as Redwin was absorbing the divinity, a teasing voice rang out.
A golden glow instantly struck his back, forming an obvious imprint.
”This… the sign of magic? A trap?”
Redwin's heart sank as he looked at the people appearing.
They seemed to be a team of adventurers. A female pastor was casting a holy spell while an elderly man and thief were by the side.
A scornful smile was on the thief's face. Just one look had Redwin confirm the Deity identity of the other person.
Of course, there was still the Legend elderly man that made him anxious and doubtful.
”Hehe… What do I see?” Redwin focused on Wayne, and immediately, his eyes became very bright. ”A Quasi-Legend Deity, how delightful… Should I thank the Gods for sending you to me?”
”Blasphemer, you have no right to say this!” Efia's complexion changed.
”Of course… the jackals dispatched by the Gods!” Redwin laughed maniacally. ”So what if I blaspheme? Right now, they're only a group of useless people who don't even dare reveal their true bodies!”
”This… What is this…”
Efia shivered all over.
But as a pastor devoting her body and heart to serving Harvest Lady Willa, she unhesitatingly acted once again. ”Holy Spell: Thorns!”
However, the next moment, she suddenly realized that the silhouette in front had already disappeared, only leaving behind a cloak penetrated by thorns.
Redwin had teleported behind her, his right hand already becoming Evil Demon claws viciously slashing down.
Clever guy!
Surran was surprised, instantly knowing everything before was just a performance, and his goal was to create an opportunity to severely injure the high-level pastor Efia.
After all, a person inflicted with a spell imprint would be unlikely to escape the pursuit of a pastor.
”Zero-sum Spear!”
He promptly acted, the outline of a spear appearing, magically changing into a mirror that lay in front of Redwin.
”Return!”
A thick, black claw was caught and rebounded even faster.
Whoosh!
Two mutated claws grabbed each other in the air, and the strong winds emitted directly turned the surroundings into disarray.
”Good! Worthy of being the Spear of Zero Surran! My Blood Hands has finally met a worthy opponent!”
Redwin laughed loudly and charged toward the window.
Thump!
He barbarically slammed against the wall, instantly causing a big hole to appear, and then jumped onto the streets outside.
”Prince Redwin, you don't need to conceal yourself. We already know your identity!” Wayne laughed strangely. ”Not only you, even your father committed the crime of covering up and will be brought to trial!”
”You're really the people of the Harvest Goddess!” Redwin's face instantly darkened. ”That group of insatiable Gods not only wants my power, they also want to snatch away my authority!”
Apparently, this was the reason he had rejected Willa.
The Harvest Goddess wanted to establish a stable base and had to obtain the authority and power of the Noether Kingdom. But as the crown prince, Redwin was certainly not willing to obediently offer up his authority.
Furthermore, not only did she want the authority of the kingdom, she also wanted him to work himself to death for the Gods. How could this be possible?
”Your Highness, it seems that you intend to fight to the end against us?”
Surran sighed and grabbed his long spear before tailing him.
”Haha… Just for one Legend and two high-level professionals wants to take me down?” Redwin laughed loudly, and a dark golden glow started fluctuating on his body.
Crackle! Kaboom!
Suddenly, the sleeves on both his arms burst apart, revealing Evil Demon arms that had hulking muscles covered with black scales and sharp nails.
And with the Evil Demon transformation, his aura also started surging.
”Decree: Shock!”
When he opened his mouth, what came out was a type of rule language.
In the blood-red glow, Wayne and Efia continuously retreated, feeling as if they were facing a terrifying, large Ancient Dragon, so constricted by the might of the dragon that their breathing became irregular.
Even for Surran, a loud explosion came from his body.
”You'll never understand the horror of a Son of Purgatory! Especially after I had become a Legend, I started interacting with the rules… This is a special ability that the language of the Evil Demons has bestowed upon me! Originating from the power of blood!”
Redwin roared and his arms burned with large, billowing flames.
Amid the bright glow of the flames, he brandished an executioner's sword with both hands as he jumped and viciously slashed. ”Old man, go die!”
Dang!
Facing such an overwhelming offense, Surun blocked with his long spear, producing a dull sound as he constantly retreated.
Even his Path of Zero had its limitations. Once encountering an offense that exceeded the limit, not only would it not deflect it, it would even cause him to suffer heavy damage.
Step! Step!