Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1475 - 853: Lanci’s Ultimate Torment of Hesintos_4

"This is the Hutton Divine Beast Shield capable of countering the Seross Spirit Sword."

Lanci explained.

The small range immune field [Break of Dawn Storm] is an automatic trigger type equipment effect. Hesintos cannot disrupt it; [Break of Dawn Storm] is an Equipment Card.

The large scale immune field [Night Dew Wind Whisper] is cast in an alternate dimension. Hesintos can theoretically disrupt it, but locking onto the casting node is extremely difficult.

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The Cat Boss was in Loren's hands, feeling its body turn cold.

Despite only playing high-level games, it never imagined it would truly have to face Hesintos upon waking up.

"It is..."

Loren looked doubtfully at the Little Black Cat in his hand, not understanding why Lanci wanted him to use the cat against the sword-wielding Hesintos at this moment.

"Cat Boss, the chance to become a true National Guardian Beast has arrived."

Lanci bid farewell to the Cat Boss, whispering courage into it.

"There shouldn't be any cost to destiny this time, right...?"

Lanci's words always made its heart race, making it difficult to control the excitement that was about to burst out.

"There's never been any cost; I've always been your wish machine."

Lanci softly spoke to the Cat Boss.

"If you don't become Cat Lun, how would all beings know you're an instant Ninth-order, rare in the world?"

Upon hearing Lanci's assurance, the Cat Boss was immediately inspired.

"Great Priest, call me when you need invincibility; with me, with you, we strike all at once!"

It shouted excitedly, sinking into the shadow.

"..."

Loren looked at Lanci and nodded.

This cat seemed to control the immune field, so even faced with situations like being taken over by the Imbalance Devourer for divine punishment, the Little Black Cat could completely shield him. Four times seemed somewhat exaggerated.

...

On the other side.

"This pressure is really too difficult..."

Tolyado's forehead was sweating, with invisible space ripples surging around him.

For him, avoiding Hesintos' attacks wasn't particularly difficult; as long as he burned mana, he could achieve absolute evasion through six-sided space barriers.

The problem was he had to protect himself while also stopping Hesintos from rushing towards the Barrier.

This often forced him to expend more mana to interfere with Hesintos. Even a single spell could be disrupted by Hesintos' [Collapse of Causality], causing Tolyado's mana to backlash, resulting in massive damage.

Tolyado, disregarding his injuries, hurled multiple space spheres at Hesintos.

The spheres rapidly expanded in mid-air, turning into small, dark white holes, trying to restrain Hesintos' actions.

The spheres were about to transform into giant spatial prison cages, attempting to push Hesintos into another space dimension.

"Foolish, with such petty tricks, you want to trap me?"

Hesintos raised the Seross Spirit Sword, around him surged endless Heroic Spirit power.

The figures of heroic spirits seemed tangible, tearing apart the yet-to-expand space prison cages, the space barriers were as fragile as paper, shattered instantly.

"Cough!"

Tolyado tried casting again, coughing up blood; his spell was interrupted once more.

At this rate, he didn't know how much longer he could maintain the mana for the six-sided space barriers as his entire body felt like it was falling apart.

"I have prepared a gift for you, Tolyado, bright red blood, and your wails, all as a farewell present."

Hesintos was eagerly awaiting the pleadings from this despised Dimensional Bishop.

The Dimensional Bishop wasn't strong, but had wasted a lot of his time.

"Honestly, aside from Ivanos, this is truly the first time I've encountered someone as troublesome as you..."

Tolyado, barely holding back weak breaths, summoned mana again, feeling he might truly have a chance to seal it for such a long term this time.

At this moment, thunder sounded from the sky, shaking ears.

The sound was so loud it seemed to tear the sky apart, causing the whole earth to tremble.

Dazzling lightning descended from the sky, striking Hesintos directly, forcing him to lift his sword in defense.

"Well done."

A dark-robed Priest's figure arrived with the thunder, landing not far from Tolyado, protecting him.

"You've finally been resurrected!"

Tolyado widened his eyes, looking at Loren, who had won the resurrection match a second time.

Every millisecond on the battlefield felt like a year to him.

"Mm."

Loren walked slowly to Tolyado's side, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Heal winds blew around Tolyado, with the damage from mana backlash quickly beginning to recover.

"I'm off the clock!"

Once Tolyado could move, he immediately sliced open a space fire arc and dashed away from the ruins of Cret Memorial Square, his voice gradually fading.

On the battlefield, only Loren and Hesintos remained.

"Ha, Loren, long time no see."

Hesintos laughed sinisterly, dripping with sarcasm,

"The renowned Great Priest, has hidden all this time, finally willing to come out to meet people? You're already my fifth opponent in this round-robin battle."

Hesintos calculated.

"Hesintos, your madness must cease here."

Loren remained calm, seemingly unmoved by Hesintos' taunts.

"Madness? Do you truly think I'm insane?"

Hesintos laughed skyward,

"I just want to do one thing, and that is to turn all of Brilda red."

He lowered his gaze fiercely, holding the sword before him; the ground began to crack, invisible sword Qi surged like tides, rapidly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

The primordial silver light of sword Qi sea attempts to cleave any living being upon it.

"..."

This time, Loren did not dodge the sword Qi sea; the thunder sea burst into a magnificent light, transforming into a giant wave of thunder, crashing onto Hesintos.

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