Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1478 - 853: Lanci’s Ultimate Torment of Hesintos_7

Lanci turned and asked Tolyado again.

"No problem."

Tolyado looked at the level of the two alchemical beasts on the vehicle and nodded to confirm.

Throwing these low-order alchemical beasts over was easy for him.

"Good."

Immediately, Lanci started counting down, waiting for Loren's opportunity to release the Divine Judgment once again.

...

Two minutes of battle felt like two centuries for the two on the battlefield.

The sword summoned by Hesintos tore through the space infinitely.

In his hand, the Seross Spirit Sword simultaneously unleashed a planar slash and a circular slash, locking onto Loren for a charge and releasing a horizontal slash.

Loren traversed through the slashes.

On the field, three distinct swords fell rapidly again; Loren resolutely evaded the circles formed by the fallen swords. Then, Hesintos unleashed planar slashes and linear slashes, exploding the earth.

Each sword's impact created shockwaves that forced Loren to find shelter in the shadows of the swords, or he would face fatal strikes.

But Hesintos's interference magic started to take effect, and Loren began opting for simple and less mana-consuming spells.

"Loren, your mana is running out, isn't it? I wonder if you dare use Divine Judgment again?"

Hesintos was quite certain that Loren's recovery speed had slowed significantly.

And as long as he advanced towards Saint Astore's barrier, Loren would definitely try to intercept him, forcing Loren to expose a flaw.

Loren preferred to use more mana on offense, seeking mutual destruction with him, no longer investing excessive mana to secure the lifeline.

"..."

Loren remained silent, looking for another opportunity to use Divine Judgment.

Suddenly.

"Loren teacher, use Divine Judgment!"

Lanci's voice came through the Spatial Gate, simultaneously dropping a silver spherical alchemical beast through it.

On Loren's command, all the elements converged instantly, transforming into the purest essence of natural calamity.

Without a second thought, Loren followed Lanci's suggestion to perform Divine Judgment.

At this point, he had full trust in Lanci.

Every time they trusted Lanci, at least it was right; Lanci was their strongest strategist.

"You two, prepare for annihilation together!"

Hesintos laughed maniacally, not just at Loren, but also at the White Robed Pope who had been jumping crazily from the beginning.

This foolish move would only accelerate Loren's defeat.

It was nothing more than two low-order alchemical beasts—the outer silver shell alchemical beast was covered with curses of black centipede crawling, indestructible, protecting the inner alchemical beast.

But even the bulky fifth-order alchemical beast hidden inside couldn't make any impact on the ninth-order battlefield.

Hesintos had long seen through the opponent's tricks.

The White Robed Pope was nothing more than a trickster adept at creating scams.

If you don't fall for his tricks, you won't be trapped in any snares.

Until the power of Divine Judgment roared in, the black curses on the silver shell alchemical beast quickly faded, and this weak alchemical beast shattered instantly in the surge, with the inner dark purple alchemical beast bursting open.

Only at this moment did Hesintos and Loren see clearly what it was.

[Corrosive Alchemy Beast]

[Category: Alchemical Beast]

[Grade: White Ordinary]

[Attribute: Alchemy]

[Class: 5]

[Effect: Capable of devouring, decomposing grime, and purifying city sewers.]

[Note: A beneficial alchemical beast for purifying cities, but to some extent, it is a modern septic tank.]

The scattered fragments of the Corrosive Alchemy Beast made Hesintos puzzled yet instinctively hold his breath in extreme disgust.

However, suddenly, his mind began to race.

Hesintos had to make a choice at this moment.

Either activate the imbalance devourer and eat the filth.

Or don't activate the imbalance devourer and face Divine Judgment.

No matter the choice, it was ultimate torment.

In that instant, Hesintos turned red with rage.

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