"Ah ~~~!" Accompanied by a scream, the raging airflow tore through everything in the temple like a sharp blade. The high-speed rotation formed a storm that directly pierced through the ceiling, and the power did not decrease as it threw Serapho out of Atlantis.
Nangong Chenxue looked at the black dot that disappeared into the blue sky and heaved a sigh of relief. This terrifying Holy Magic Angel had finally died. Mestre also heaved a sigh of relief. If not for the fact that he had figured out Serapho's attack routine, it would have been difficult for him to hit him in one move. After all, his speed was too fast.
Just as Mesterni turned around and was about to walk to the corner where Felia was lying, an unprecedented powerful aura came over again. An extremely violent flame rushed out of the seawater above and smashed down from the roof of the central temple, instantly razing it to the ground. Nangong Chenxue and the two apostles ignited their own small universes, trying their best to resist the corrosion of the flames.
In the raging flames, a figure slowly walked out. The fiery red armor was full of cracks, and the blazing small universe was emitting monstrous anger. It was the head of the four Holy Demon Angels, Seraphor, who had just been sent flying!
Nangong Chenxue was trying her best to increase the power of her small universe to maintain the normal activities of her body. He felt that the pressure he was enduring increased exponentially with every step that Serapho took.
"You guys, very good! You actually forced me to this point.”Selaphor's blood-red eyes revealed an unprecedented killing intent. Although he wasn't seriously injured, he was still forced into such a sorry state as the leader of the four Holy Demon Angels. This was absolutely unbearable. How could they trample on the pride of the Holy Demon Angels?
"You have completely angered me! Today, I'll let you die without a burial place!”
The scorching hot little universe strengthened once again! This time, the Blazing Angel had raised his Little Cosmos to its peak. Even Mestre, who had just begun to comprehend the eighth sense, was still weaker than him, let alone Nangong Chenxue, who had yet to comprehend the eighth sense.
Feeling the irresistible power of this small universe, Nangong Chenxue felt a sense of powerlessness once again. This feeling was similar to how she felt when she faced Alsyde when she first arrived in the Holy Region seven years ago.
However, at this moment, he did not have time to recall. Without any warning, a scorching fireball smashed into his body. It was so fast that he could not even catch a shadow.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal shattering, Nangong Chenxue was sent flying without any resistance. Before he could land, the fireball behind him rose rapidly, and the huge impact threw him into the sky. Immediately after, fireballs shot out from the front, back, left, and right directions to keep him in the air and bombard him repeatedly. It seemed that this was the only way to ease the anger in his heart.
Mestre wasn't any better than Nangong Chenxue. With his keen perception of the changes in the air, Mesterni was able to capture a trace of the religion of the Seraphs. However, even if she managed to catch a trace of it, all she could do was avoid her vital points. The continuous fireballs still bombarded her until she was unable to defend herself.
Seemingly tired of such teasing, Theravor stopped attacking and spread his wings to stop in the air, looking down on the two people who were struggling at death's door like a king. Nangong Chenxue fell from the sky like a broken sack. The saint robe on his body had long been shattered. He lay on the ground like a corpse. Only his slightly trembling lips proved that he was still breathing. Although Mesterni was much stronger than him, his injuries were not light either. He sat on the ground and could not get up for a moment.
"I'll end you now!" Selaphor raised his hands above his head, and a huge fireball slowly condensed, rolling toward the two of them with a destructive aura that could burn everything.
"Scorching Flame Strangulation!"
Meister looked at the approaching Charred Flames, wanting to move away but was powerless. Nangong Chenxue was still lying on the ground, not reacting to the heat wave. It looked like he had almost lost consciousness.
At the critical moment, a tall purple figure blocked in front of Meister, using up the last of his small universe to hold on against Charflame.
"Mei, you must live!" As soon as he finished speaking, Felia was swallowed by the burning flames, and the burning flames slowly dissipated due to his obstruction.
"No ~~!" The crisp voice was filled with despair from the bottom of her heart. Her sorrowful eyes revealed a divine green pupil, making her seem so desolate. Her tears were unstoppable like a flood.
"I want you dead, Selaphor!" Mesterni instantly burst out with a monstrous battle intent. The light green small universe rose to an unprecedented height due to the anger of Felia's death, and there were signs of breaking through the early stage of the eighth sense.
"Polar Dome Wind!" With a hysterical roar, Mesterni used an extremely aggressive move. If the Cloud-Breaking Squall Formation was like a tornado that could tear people apart, then the Polar Dome Wind was like a sharp sword that could directly pierce through the enemy's chest.
Selaphor snorted coldly, but he did not dare to be careless. A full-force attack from a small universe that was close to the middle stage of the eighth sense, even if it did not pose a threat to his life, it was enough to make him suffer. Once again, the blazing flames turned into a sea of fire. No matter how the wind raged, it could not tear the flames apart. Mesterni continued to maintain the output of his small universe, his burning eyes emitting endless madness.
Nangong Chenxue was lying on the ground, using the last bit of strength he had left to turn his head slightly and observe everything. Nangong Chenxue could see endless sadness and despair from the depths of Meister's eyes. This kind of despair was just like when she lost Yu Kui seven years ago, and she lost Felia.
He had finally found Yu Kui and lived with her for seven years. Mesterni could never find Felia again.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart
Nangong Chenxue could feel that Mestre was nearing his limit. Due to the sudden increase in his anger, his little universe was showing signs of weakening. However, Serapho was still unharmed in the flames.
Selaphor naturally felt the weakening of Mestre's small universe. The small universe in his body suddenly erupted, and the powerful aura caused the sea of fire to soar, causing Mestre's attack to pause. Selaphor took the opportunity to jump out of the sea of fire. He condensed a huge fireball with his hands and roared at Mesterni,""Scorching Flame Strangulation!"
Because he had used his strength in a hurry, the fireball this time wasn't condensed as well as the last time, but it was enough to kill the injured Mestre.
As he could not stop in time, Mesterni could not dodge at all. Looking at the huge fireball that was coming at her, she did not panic or panic. Instead, she quietly closed her eyes. Without Felia, there was no point in living anymore.
"Bastard, how can you let a heartbroken girl suffer like this!”Nangong Chenxue used the last of her strength to rush over, but she was engulfed by the flames before she could reach Meister.
"Yes!"
Selavor and Mesterni exclaimed almost at the same time. The scene in front of them emitted an endless strange aura.
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