The sharp roar of Megose seemed to turn into substance, hitting the heads of all the surrounding Nighthawks, making them dizzy and causing blood to flow from their mouths and noses.
Not only the Beyonders who gathered around, but also the surrounding citizens who were injured in the explosion but still alive, their eyes popped out from the furious roars, their blood vessels burst, their limbs convulsed and fell to the ground, losing their lives.
This is somewhat similar to the roar made by the mutant Ray Bieber that Angel had faced before, but the intensity was different by more than one level.
Angel felt his Spirituality surging inside his body, his eyes were stained with blood red, and warm liquid flowed out of his ears and nose.
Fortunately, she had the experience of almost losing control when she was promoted. She immediately calmed down her mind, entered meditation, and quickly adjusted her state.
Then she opened her eyes again and looked at her other teammates.
Dunn Smith also had gurgling blood flowing from the corners of his eyes and ears, and his face turned pale. However, his cheeks bulged, he clenched his teeth, held down the silver-white Saint Selena's Ashes Box with his right hand, and opened the lid of the box.
Inside the urn is darkness that can absorb all light. There are bright grains of fine sand in it, as dreamy as the starry sky at night.
With him as the center, the surrounding sunlight suddenly faded, as if dark clouds shrouded the sky, and the entire park square entered a semi-dark dusk. Countless filaments stretched out from the urn. They were cold and slippery, like spider threads, flowing towards Megose on their own, forming a translucent cocoon in an instant, wrapping her in it.
This is not like spider silk, but more like the tentacles of some high-level creature.
Megose was shrouded in black filaments. Her hands stained with her own flesh and blood tried to tear apart the surrounding obstacles, but only made these filaments with their own thoughts entangled tighter.
This weak-looking woman seemed to be about to be captured, but the next second, her bloodshot eyes protruding from the eye sockets were staring at Dunn holding the urn in her hand, and her mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth.
"Death!"
The word that surged out of her throat hit Dunn with invisible force, knocking him high into the air and landing on the soil stained dark red with blood a few meters away. He slid some distance before stopping.
Dunn spat out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes tightly, and his hands trembled.
But he still held the urn tightly and pressed the lid tightly, preventing it from falling to the ground and not letting any of the Saint ashes inside, which was as bright as the starry sky, spill out.
With the cover closed and the filaments surrounding her stopped moving, Megose broke free from the restraints, took two steps forward, opened her mouth wide, and continued to utter "Blasphemy Utterance" to curse this human being who did not know whether to live or die and dared to harm the fetus in her belly.
"Pfft——"
A spear tip made of ice pierced Megose's chest, with a trace of black blood, interrupting her unspoken Blasphemy Utterance.
Behind her, Angel still had the chill left by the ice gun on her hand. She concentrated on Spirituality and was about to summon the second ice gun to continue attacking Megose, who had his back exposed to her.
The ice gun had not yet condensed into shape. Megose's neck with the previous one stuck in his back twisted 180 degrees strangely, and Blasphemy Utterance came out from his bloody mouth again:
"You die too!"
With a buzzing sound, Angel was hit in the head by a heavy punch, his vision went dark, his limbs were limp and he could not use any strength, and he felt his heartbeat began to slow down.
The Blasphemy Utterance spoken by Megose while pregnant with Evil God's Offspring has a hint of divinity of the fetus in her belly, and the command she uttered will become a reality!
Magic Mirror in the arms of Angel, who was about to die from the curse, shattered with a "pop" and turned into fine powder. Her body also shattered into pieces and disappeared quickly in the air.
Looking at the enemy who disappeared without a trace in front of him in shock, Megose also showed a trace of confusion in his red eyes.
Then as if she noticed something, she twisted her neck behind her and returned to its original position, looking at Dunn who had stood up from the ground and holding Saint Selena's Ashes Box firmly in both hands, and looked at the other Nighthawkss standing beside him.
The figure of Angel also appeared not far from Klein. The "Blasphemy Utterance" just now still had a considerable impact on her. Even if she used "Mirror Substitution" to avoid the attack, her hands and feet are still numb, and the powerful curse is still echoing in her mind.
Immediately, Megose's eyes were fixed on her again.
"Go to hell..."
She let out a sharp roar again.
At this moment, Leonard suddenly closed the five fingers of his left hand and grabbed Megose from the air.
His pale face turned purple, and the blood vessels on it stood out like tiny reptiles. The "Blood Vessel Thief" on his left wrist also turned bright red.
Megose's "Blasphemy Utterance" that was about to blurt out came to an abrupt end.
Her ability to curse all things was stolen by Sealed Artifact.
Seizing the opportunity of the helpless Megose standing there, Dunn reopened the lid of the urn, exposing the starry sky inside to the air. His face became paler, but his resolute eyes shot towards the target like sharp arrows.
As the lid of the box was opened, the surrounding environment became dim again, and cold threads appeared again, rushing towards Megose from all directions.
Klein, who has been looking for opportunities, squeezed "Flaring Sun Charm" in his left hand, raised his body slightly, opened his mouth, and was about to recite the opening spell of Ancient Hermes.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and his body turned to the right at a strange angle.
The next second, where he was originally, a sharp short dagger emerged from the air, slashing from top to bottom.
"Pfft——"
The dagger slashed through his windbreaker and shirt, across his flesh and joints, and neatly severed his left hand from the elbow, which he failed to avoid in time. The golden Charm was stained red with blood and fell to the ground.
The air trembled like ripples, and the figure "Demoness of Pleasure" with long gray hair and elegant expression appeared from it. She held a dagger in her hand, and blood dripped from the tip of the dagger.
Mitis looked at his results with satisfaction. The Nighthawks whose left hand was cut off let out a muffled groan in his throat. He covered the broken end of his elbow that was still spewing blood, and rolled to the other direction at a speed exceeding that of an ordinary person, leaving blood on the ground.
As soon as she Spirituality moved, she did not continue to pursue the "clown" who had dodged her hidden blow. Instead, she turned around and raised her dagger to block the "Witch"'s extremely fast dagger.
Amidst the sharp sound of metal friction, daggers Prime Minister were clashing, and sparks were flying. Mitis admired the other party's face that was deformed by anger.
Yes, that's it!
First it was her little boyfriend, then the Nighthawks teammates, her captain, and finally, after enjoying the desperate expression on the face of the bitch who killed Randy, he killed her with his own hands!
The blood in her body boiled as if it was ignited. Mitis looked crazy and waved her arms continuously to block the opponent's successive attacks. When she was about to turn from defense to attack, she found a few cold and smooth filaments extending towards her at the edge of her vision. On the other end was Dunn holding an urn.
His calm gray eyes were looking here.
Mitis's heart was pounding. She had learned the function of this Saint Relic from her "partner". At this time, she did not care to continue the attack and mobilized Spirituality. Countless transparent and invisible spider threads appeared around her, stretching towards the surrounding black filaments.
The transparent spider silk caught on the filaments made by Saint Selena's Ashes and collapsed at the first touch. However, with this moment of obstruction, Mitis had flexibly bypassed them and left the place, far away from the heart-stopping Nighthawks.
She looked at the battlefield in the center of the park. The young Nighthawks, whose left hand had been cut off, endured the pain and the dizziness of blood loss. She took out another Charm from her pocket, recited the activation spell and threw it at Megose.
The handsome poet with a thick blood vessel wrapped around his wrist uttered Blasphemy Utterance, trying to make the pregnant woman, whose human form was no longer visible, kneel down.
Captain Nighthawks, who was holding Saint Selena's Ashes Box, directed the newly gathered black filaments to wrap them layer by layer towards Megose, who was kneeling on his knees.
What a group of people who overestimate their abilities...
Mitis secretly laughed at these Nighthawks who were trying to fight against Evil God's Offspring.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at "Witch" Angel, who was rushing towards her. She concentrated Frost Spear in one hand and passed the other hand across her body, summoning several invisible spider threads and heading towards the opponent.
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