Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1470 - 852: The Bond Between the First and Second Popes of Holy Polante_5

His lips parted slightly.

Wait.

Why...

Can't sister grow up?

A searing pain engulfed Hesintos' mind.

The flames from the boundary fell from the sky, about to cover everything, leaving no memory of his sister.

At the same time, Hesintos stood motionless in reality, his pupils unfocused, and was hit directly in the head by Sigrid's heavy punch.

With the sound of a skull cracking and intense pain, Hesintos' gaze focused again, waking from the dream.

He rolled several times on the ground, clutching his throbbing head, bleeding from his seven openings, desperately healing.

Though he wasn't killed, being hit in the vital spot with a full-force blow from the Bishop of Hegemony, if hit a few more times, even he might have his head explode and die on the spot.

At this moment, he finally understood how deadly the spell cast by the White Robed Pope earlier was.

It was a beautiful dream that could never be realized.

"You actually... dare to manipulate my memory!"

Hesintos glared bloodshot at Lanci and Sigrid.

"Calila, thank you for your power, still helping me up to now."

Lanci pretended to have read nothing, merely watching the magic power of the Gentle Town disappear into the air, and silently muttered.

Upon seeing the imbalance devourer's effect on Hesintos earlier, Lanci finally understood how Hesintos had controlled Rashal and nearly reconstructed the whole process of the day Olette was killed in the Divine Descendant Hall in his mind.

No one understands Rashal better than Lanci.

If Rashal could initially identify Hesintos as a controllable target and be careless towards him, it proves Rashal acutely judged that Hesintos had a Spiritual Fissure.

And as long as there's an enemy with Spiritual Fissure, they will definitely be hard to resist the Fallen Wonderland.

"Calila..."

Sigrid also felt that, even now, her Calila seemed to still be protecting her.

As if her Calila was there by her side at this moment, invisibly aiding them in battle.

"Sigrid."

Lanci silently chanted Sigrid's name, trusting that Sigrid understood what to do.

When they cast spells together soon, if Hesintos wants to interrupt the Holy Prante II Pope's Tear, he must endure the Surging Gentle Homeland then suffer a fatal blow. If he interrupts the Surging Gentle Homeland, Sigrid can heal herself, gain a large recovery, and they support each other like this, able to block Hesintos here.

"I'm ready."

Sigrid grasped Lanci's hand.

"You are even holding hands now?"

Hesintos seemed to enter a phase of rage, his body began to emit scorching dark golden radiance, like a volcano about to erupt, his attack frequency and damage significantly rising.

He swung his sword three times consecutively, releasing a linear slash the first two times, and the third a planar slash safe only around himself.

Sigrid needed to avoid the first two linear slashes without getting too far from Hesintos to avoid being hit by the planar slash.

Appearing in front of Hesintos, however, were the figures of Sigrid and Lanci.

Sigrid swiftly took Lanci along to teleport, barely dodging the first two moves.

Then she pulled Lanci to face her, blocking entirely against the third unavoidable attack.

They danced lightly together.

In this endless stage of deathly slashing, handed their bodies to the most trusted partner.

When they found another opportunity, Sigrid also reached close proximity to Hesintos, where fists and swords clashed, the impact spreading outward centered on them, causing Hesintos and Sigrid to recoil flying apart.

"You two trash, get out!"

Next, no matter how Hesintos wanted to rush towards the southern barrier at all costs, he would be driven back by Sigrid and Lanci.

"Whatever we are, we're a pair, even now."

Even though Sigrid was still hurt, she was unafraid.

Hesintos dared not interrupt Sigrid's Holy Prante II Pope's Tear.

Because for him, the truly greatest threat was the Surging Gentle Homeland.

As long as Lanci didn't use the Surging Gentle Homeland, Hesintos wouldn't use the Collapse of Causality to gamble with him.

If Lanci and Sigrid both cast spells simultaneously, Hesintos would only interrupt the Gentle Homeland.

And what Lanci wanted was for Hesintos to interrupt the Gentle Homeland, forcing mana to reverse return.

In reality, Sigrid understood, and Lanci likely did not have enough mana to casually cast the Surging Gentle Homeland again.

Now it's all about using this spell to bluff Hesintos' counteraction, continually rolling back mana.

As they say, the threat of an Ancestor Bomb is greatest when not fired; whether Lanci can still use the Gentle Homeland, as long as Lanci doesn't, Hesintos won't dare attempt counteraction, having only identified the Gentle Homeland's cooldown but not knowing how much mana Lanci has left.

"Your fate is to greet death here; fate cannot be avoided; don't think you can escape!"

Hesintos' slashes were still intensifying, as were his wounds healing.

After several clashes, having successfully used the Holy Prante II Pope's Tear twice, Sigrid was already similar in age to Lanci.

The two once again stood firm, staring at the distant, darkly vicious Hesintos.

"Sister will protect you well."

Sigrid held Lanci's hand tightly, speaking to him.

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