MTL - Comprehensive Manga: a Journey Through the Supreme Being-Chapter 43

But in the face of a blow that was enough to destroy the city, the pitch-black flames around Xixiang skyrocketed.

This flame is extremely strange and has the ultimate meaning of aging.

Whether it was the phenomenon of thunder or flames, or the two strangely-shaped beasts, they all rapidly weakened under the halo of aging until they turned into pure magic and dissipated.

"what?"

Jiada let out a snort, obviously not expecting Xixiang's ability to be so treacherous, her emerald eyes were full of vigilance.

Then she discovered that her spirit was also contaminated with the aging concrete flame.

Xixiang had poisoned her unknowingly, and was eroding the spirit of the true ancestor with aging.

"When did you do it?"

This discovery made Jiada's expression change greatly, and she tried to use magic to drive away these aging wills.

However, as one of the six great demons created by the Mother of Evil Gods, the essence of power is extremely high, and it cannot be driven out simply by the amount of magic power.

After discovering that she was helpless against this aging, Jiada never held back. She gave all her strength and vowed to defeat Xixiang before her spirit reached its limit.

"'"As expected of a demon's ability, it's so bizarre, even I have seen this ability in my life!"

"...Let me see how much you have left to surprise me, Zarathustra!"

The third primogenitor laughed wildly, she was in a very happy mood now, and couldn't help using all the firepower she had never used since she became the primogenitor!

Xixiang is not feeling well now.

His ability is strange, and his personality is high, it is like a hang-up.

However, although Xixiang is strong enough and his magic power is constantly exhausted, his spirit has a limit.

In any case, Xixiang has only lived for two decades, and is not as old as some human elderly.

In terms of life experience and spiritual comprehension, Xixiang may not even be able to outperform some elderly people, let alone the third true ancestor in front of him.

No matter how worn out the spirit of the Third God has been over the millennia, no matter how twisted her mind may have been.

But Jiada has lived for thousands of years, and has seen all the changes in the world and the unknown.

The mental toughness honed in (the king's) long life is definitely not comparable to Xixiang.

This is also the biggest weakness of Xixiang right now. He may be very explosive, enough to destroy the city and destroy the country.

But Xixiang's spirit couldn't fully control such power, which turned him into a man who was explosive but short-lived.

Although Xixiang himself didn't want to do this, he didn't have many ways to bow.

That kind of spiritual tempering cannot be accomplished overnight. He needs to temper his spirit over a long period of time to turn it into a sharp spear.

The Third Primogenitor was in a hurry by Xixiang's aging sincerity and wanted a quick solution.

Xixiang's own spirit is not enough to support him in a long battle, and he also wants to fight quickly.

The thoughts of the two touched at this moment, and the magic power that swept the world broke out in an instant, flattening the mountains and shattering the clouds.

Until the two scuffled together and rolled between the cracked mountains.

Unconsciously, the two are completely entangled, and it is difficult to separate each other again.

Chapter 64 My hands corrupt everything!

The ground is shaking, and the suburbs of the capital of the Kingdom of Ardikia have been completely reduced to ruins.

The mountains in the suburbs were all shattered by the collision between the demon and the true ancestor, and turned into dilapidated fortresses like the ruins of an ancient city-state.

"Huh...huh..."

Xixiang gasped violently, not purely physical exhaustion, but a kind of mental exhaustion.

In a state of high tension for a long time, no one will be able to bear it.

This is the state of Xixiang now. He is sitting on a broken stone pillar, his elbows are on his knees, and his upper body is slightly forward.

The jet-black flames of his body were burning violently, shaking under the breeze, and the deep eyes condensed from the flames stared ahead, at the third primogenitor.

At this time, Jiada's situation was not very good like Xixiang.

The Third Primogenitor sat slumped among the rubble, and her long white dress, which was very Mesoamerican culture, was shattered.

In the damaged part of the skirt, you can still see her smooth and flawless wheat-colored skin.

At this time, Jia Da was curling up with one leg, and the white high-heeled shoes on her feet did not know where they were thrown.

One of her delicate and small 060 jade feet stepped on the gravel and was covered with dust, which made people feel a little distressed.

At this time, a little bit of dark flames were emerging from the surface of Jiada's skin. Every time the flames rose, she groaned, her face showing pain.

And along with the pain, there was a sharp decline in her strength, as if her strength had become senile.

Jiada slowly raised her hands. The pair of slender and powerful hands now looked like old chicken feet, wrinkled and unsightly.

Facing the signs of ageing in her body, Jia Da did not panic. Instead, she said with great interest, "...Is this the ability of a demon? It's really incredible."

"The ability to age all things is enough to dread any living being, because ageing means death, and ageing means a decline in strength and mental state."

"...no one can bear all that he once had to dissipate under the power of old age."

"Strong people lose muscle, tall people bend their backs, and the thought of not being young anymore, of losing strength with age, is frightening enough."

"...Especially for a race like vampires who can live a long life, we have been far away from natural aging, and when one day this lost horror reappears, vampires will fear more than anyone else."

Jiada leaned against the broken stone behind her, her neck pressed tightly against the stone, and raised her beautiful face to look up at the sky.

The Third Primogenitor ignored that the aging on her hands was spreading rapidly, turning the skin of her wrists and small arms into the wrinkles of the elderly.

It's not that Jiada doesn't want to stop it, but she finds that she can't stop it. Even if she uses magic power to fight the erosion of aging, even the magic power itself will age.

To a certain extent, this "aging", the most terrifying among the ten forms of death, has no cure at all, just like the laws of nature.

Because aging and death are gifts of nature.

"Even the negative life force of vampires has no effect. This ability is not like pure magic at all, but more similar to Cain's 'Holy Jie', which acts on the 'law of heaven'."

"...I thought that your ability was like poison gas, and you needed to slowly erode the enemy. It was I who chose the battle method to fight you quickly."

"But it seems that my fighting method is completely wrong. Even if it exceeds the speed of twenty times Mach, your dynamic vision and physical ability can keep up."

"...Even the strongest point of your ability lies in your hands."

Jia Da's emerald eyes fell on Xixiang's hands made of black flames.

The battle with Xixiang made the experienced Jiada fully understand Xixiang's ability.

Anything touched by Xixiang's hands will accelerate aging.

The reason why her own hands had become so dry was because during the battle with Xixiang, the two of them always touched their hands.

Not only living things like the body, but even physical phenomena or concepts such as rocks, thunder, and flames, would be offset by his hands.

Just like the beasts of Jiada who summoned thunder and rain, they all turned to dust under Xixiang's hands.

The battle is to open each other's hole cards, and then crack the opponent's hole cards one by one.

Now the third primogenitor has seen all the trump cards of Xixiang now, but she has not found a way to solve it for the time being. She can only watch the aging flame erode her body.

"If you admit defeat now, I may be able to help you undo the 'aging' that is eroding you."

Xixiang folded his hands in front of him. He sat on the stone pier with his elbows propped up on his thighs. It seemed so, but his forehead was slightly wrinkled.

Now he has a splitting headache, and even his spirit is a little dazed. It is impossible to show the full-strength battle like before again.

It can be said that this battle between him and Jiada is a complete lose-lose.

As one of the six great demons created by the Mother of Evil Gods, if the Great Aging Demon wants to be divided into a profession, it is more like an 'assistance'.

The real combat abilities are actually the characteristics of other demons. What the aging big demon shows is the demon's treacherous and terrifying side, not pure combat power.

Therefore, Xixiang, who appeared in the form of an aging demon, actually doesn't have many combat skills. The power he just displayed was similar to Jiada's, but he actually relied on the third star particle body.

But under the premise of insufficient combat ability, the aging great demon as an 'assistant' has the most evil ability.

Any matter and concept touched by his hands will fade with aging, the sword held by Saigo will rust, and the magic touched by Saigo will fade away.

Therefore, in the 'World Tree' game in the past, Xixiang was the real mage nemesis.

The magic of the mage can't hurt him at all, even the super magic.

And as long as Xixiang gets close, the crispy mage will be instantly killed.

His hands can corrode everything!

On the contrary, even if those warriors lost their weapons and armor, they could still fight against Xixiang, and then they were defeated by Xixiang's powerful fighting experience and talent.

Under normal circumstances, although Xixiang has now lost most of his combat power, what the third primogenitor Jiada will lose is life.

But now Xixiang is still wary of Jiada, who seems to have no resistance.

The true ancestor of this world is not Shalltear. In terms of immortality, Shalltear's true ancestor of the 'lampey' is not worthy of shoes for the true ancestor of this world.

Therefore, Xixiang did not dare to guarantee his ability to kill Jiada, the third true ancestor.

After all, Xixiang today has not reached the three-digit level, and there has been no qualitative change.

If he can reach three figures, I am afraid that if he just grabs a part of Jiada's body, he will be able to **** her into a 'human fuck'.

Chapter 65 The Third True Ancestor: Let me be your watcher!

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"Admit defeat? Well, maybe you think so."

Jiada suddenly giggled, she leaned back on the broken rock behind her, and the branches of her laughter trembled.

Then, the third true ancestor smiled slyly: "...Don't underestimate the true ancestor, the true ancestor with the memory of ten thousand years of blood!"

"...In order to fulfill the agreement with that guy, even after ten thousand years, the three of us still endure the crazy sense of silence."

"The first-generation vampires have long been crazy or died for a long time, and these vampires even choose to commit suicide."

"...But the three of us have been, and have been, working hard to survive, even if we want to die countless times, we want to choose a certain way countless times, and end our lives like an accident."

"But we still haven't really made that choice, which is a reluctance to respond to the sacrifice that guy once made."

"...So, we are the true ancestors, and any other vampires are always just vampires!"

"The name of our true ancestors is not because we are the original vampires, but because we carry the deepest memory of blood!"

Jia Da's tone was a little excited. She wondered if she recalled the past experience again. Her graceful and beautiful face showed a painful expression.

"Your ability is very special, and it is difficult for me to expel your ability."

"...But the true ancestor, who has the memory of ten thousand years of blood, will not die so easily."

Jia Da's voice was getting quieter, weaker, and older.

From between her fingers, the true meaning of Saigo's aging began to rapidly erode the body of the Third Primogenitor.

Her slender wrists became dry, and her jade arms began to become wrinkled due to a sudden lack of water.

And Jiada's strong and beautiful carcass also began to age quickly, and the fleshy feeling disappeared, as if it had become a skeleton, and even the exposed ribs could be seen.

Immediately, her beautiful green hair turned white, the flesh on her face was fading, and even her white teeth turned yellow and fell off.

In the blink of an eye, the Third Primogenitor, who once conquered the country and the city, perfectly interprets what it means to be a skeleton in pink and pink.

But even so, the power of aging was still there, her body quickly broke, and the only remaining skin and bones turned into powder little by little.

No matter how you look at it, the third primogenitor is completely dead, but the vigilance in Xixiang's heart has been mentioned as the highest.

As a breeze blew, the pool of ashes disappeared with the wind, and only a little gray-white dust was scattered on the ground.

Then in the next moment, those tiny white ashes rose into the wind, it was reborn from death, the ashes began to grow under the action of some mysterious power, and finally turned into a bone.

And with this bone as the starting point, Jiada's nerves, flesh, and body are all restored again.

In just a few seconds, the dead third primogenitor was completely resurrected. She was still leaning against the gravel, and the white dress was held in her arms and wrapped in front of her, blocking the infinitely beautiful spring light.

After the resurrection, Jia Da was completely different from the previous one. She no longer felt the vicissitudes of being eroded by aging, and her skin was also full of healthy blood.