As everything in sight was covered by ice, Angel's body also froze and shattered, and instantly appeared not far behind Panacea.
She used up the only Magic Mirror, and then got rid of Misfortune, which was directly frozen to death.
At the moment when she was about to escape from danger, Angel discovered that the mirrors in the surrounding buildings that were large enough for her use were completely out of control. Only Magic Mirror, which was smeared with blood and closely connected to her own Spirit Body, could be used as a stand-in.
"High Sequence, who is the same as Pathway, suppresses Low Sequence absolutely..."
The reminder of Lola suddenly rang in her mind, and it was only then that she realized the meaning of this sentence.
As the distance grew, the bloody haze was breathed into her lungs again. The disease spread by "Lady Despair" was briefly suppressed by Prohibition, and then continued to spread into the surrounding air.
No, it was not a disease she controlled, but the waves of diseases brought about by the iron-black mist that continued to deepen...
Angel instantly understood this: the fog that filled most of East Borough, and even gradually flowed into other areas, did not simply come from Lady Despair Panacea, but was a large-scale ceremony she carried out with the help of the haze and preliminary preparations. Perhaps only by killing or severely injuring the host of the ceremony could the poisonous fog that had killed countless people stop spreading to the entire city.
Until then, telling Panacea to "ban the spread of disease" makes no sense.
After thinking about this, Angel quickly switched the soul of "Rose Necklace" Grazing, and restored the Beyonder Ability of "Desire Apostle".
Control Desire!
She will detonate all the desires of the other party in the most violent form, rather than gradually Provocation in secret.
Panacea obviously did not expect that Angel had such a variety of Beyonder Ability. She was caught off guard and aroused all kinds of desires in her heart. Her holy face had a trace of crimson, but she quickly suppressed the strange feeling that came with it and returned to her mirror eyes staring at Angel in the distance.
Using her mirror-like eyes to reflect the enemy's figure, she can directly cast a curse without even the need for flesh, blood or hair!
Angel, who was trying to suppress her cough and prepared to continue the attack, was just surprised that the opponent recovered from the desire to burn her body so quickly. She immediately felt that the blood in her body began to boil and burn, just like Sevillea used the curse to call her, but this burning feeling was a hundred times stronger, and even made her heart stop beating.
"Boom——"
The next moment, Angel's body ignited with black Cursed Flame, burning her into a thin, burning Paper Figurine.
"Paper Figurine Substitute?"
Seeing this, Panacea did not hesitate to use the spider silk to pull herself away from her original position. Two bullets followed closely and grazed her body.
"Cough, cough cough——"
Angel appeared behind her and was about to continue raising his gun to aim, but was interrupted by the phlegm pouring out of his throat, and he couldn't help but continue to cough.
The battle lasted only half a minute, and she had been repeatedly infected with various diseases in the haze. The organs that were barely repaired by "Rose Necklace" were eroded by germs again and again. This time, not only the lungs, but also the tissues of the whole body were rapidly destroyed in the poisonous mist, making it difficult for them to function normally.
Fighting against such an opponent, if you cannot resolve the battle quickly, you are waiting for death!
"Sun Halo!"
Angel, who can't even hold the gun firmly, tried to use Sun Brooch from Sherlock to create a halo with the power of Purification. In addition to the abnormality on her body, she immediately discovered that this sacred power could only Purification the innocent souls around her, and was completely ineffective against the diseases on her body. Instead, it made her already high-fever body even hotter, as if it was being roasted in a flame.
The continuous coughing, increasingly heavy and difficult breathing, and the body temperature that almost exceeded the limit made Angel's feet weak, his standing unsteady, and he slowly fell to his knees.
Next to her lay several residents of East Borough who also died in Mist of Death, looking at her with blank eyes, as if foreshadowing the future that was not far away from her.
"I once met a Demigod Beyonder. Before he died, he complained that Demoness was as difficult to kill as Seer. Now I I have some experience," Panacea's soft and dignified voice came in front of her, but the content of the words made her feel more desperate, "But how long can you survive the disease for one minute?"
This Demoness did not seem to be in a hurry to launch an attack, but slowly approached and observed Angel, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, like an innocent girl observing a pet at home.
"I thought you would die in the haze, and I also thought about returning to Backlund to find you hiding after the incident subsided, but I never thought you would come and die on your own..." She approached slowly, her body continuing to exude the black mist that Angel hated, "By the way, the dead intruder in the suburban ruins couldn't be your companion, right?"
"Bang——"
What answered her was a bullet fired by Angel who suddenly raised his hand.
The dark blue "Storm Convergence" directly smashed Panacea's forehead to pieces, but what fell was not flesh and blood, but gradually scattered mirror fragments. Using his eyes as a mirror again, Lady Despair, who activated his substitute, appeared in the fog on the right front, and the malicious laughter that did not conceal it passed into the ears of Angel.
Several invisible spider threads quickly followed the sound, but were burned into burning lines by Black Flame that suddenly appeared. Ice Spike formed in the air pierced out one by one, but were controlled by the opponent and smashed back.
Angel dragged his body with high fever to barely avoid Ice Spike, raising his gun and trying to aim at the hazy figure in the mist, but his eyes that were hard to focus could not capture the position of Panacea at all - her eyes had been destroyed by the gradually spreading disease, and even the "Flesh Control" that had been maintaining it had no time to repair.
"Why, don't you want to continue?"
The hateful voice of Lady Despair came from not far behind.
"I can probably, um, play with you for five minutes, but unfortunately, you probably won't be able to last that long."
Panacea's voice was full of disappointment, as if he found that a toy he bought at a high price was broken within a few minutes.
Her figure slowly walked out of the thick fog, stepping on the unextinguished spider silk, holding a sharp, crystal-clear ice gun in her hand, with a playful smile on her face, as if she was about to step forward to end this boring game of cat and mouse.
"I'm curious, what's your reason for coming here to die? A 'backup' that can't penetrate the smog at all? What's the so-called 'Justice' in your heart? Could it be that someone close to you died in my hands?"
Step by step, Feather Fall's footsteps approached from behind Angel.
Just... now!
Angel had already stopped repairing her body with "Rose Necklace" and was saving the last bit of Spirituality. At this moment, all the places around her that could be used for "Flaming Jump" appeared in her mind, and several dim flames among them were being stamped out one by one by Lady Despair.
Boom——
A ball of Black Flame next to Panacea's feet suddenly jumped up, and Angel's figure emerged among it. The "Good Luck" pistol was pressed against the chest of Lady Despair, who was looking surprised. The hammer that was broken off first was pulled off the trigger and hit the primer of "Storm Convergence".
With a loud noise, the bullets with sixteen times the power of Angel and the last Spirituality penetrated Panacea's white robe like a giant hammer, penetrating her not-so-fragile body.
And, it penetrated another "Lady Despair" that appeared not far to the right front and reappeared under the influence of Magic Mirror Substitute.
"You really surprised me, Irene Watson, well, that's not your real name."
Panacea stroked his chest, which had been penetrated by bullets twice just now, leaving this Sequence 4 Beyonder with lingering fears.
Not far away, a black Wooden Staff that was broken into two pieces by a bullet fell to the ground. Together with a group of mirror fragments closer to the Angel, it was gradually covered by the thick haze.
"I will learn my lesson next time and make the positions that appear after the substitutes are swapped more irregular."
She slowly approached "Demoness of Pleasure" who had collapsed on the ground. She looked at the exposed skin of Angel, which had exhausted its Spirituality, and gradually appeared black oil paint-like patterns. She didn't know whether it was with regret or with a sigh of relief.
"You are stronger than most Sequence 5s I have seen, but unfortunately, the gap between the two Sequences makes it impossible to make up for the gap between you and me through tactics."
After lightly kicking Angel's arm, and seeing no response from her, Panacea felt relieved and formed an ice spear in the palm of his hand that was not too long, but with an extremely sharp tip, and pointed it at the opponent's chest.
"Don't worry, it won't hurt if it's gentle," she said to herself with a smile on her face, "Besides, dying here will leave you with a good reputation. For example... the culprit who created Backlund Great Smog?"
She sneered, raised her arm, and then stabbed it down.
But the next moment, her eyes blurred, and the ice gun in her hand had disappeared without a trace, as if what she was holding was air, and the stabbing movement was like child's play.
Panacea instinctively looked into the sky. In the mid-air filled with iron-black haze, a figure in a hooded robe quietly emerged. The cloak fluttered in the wind, outlining the female curves of Gentle Beauty inside.
Under the hood, there was a beautiful face. Under the black hair, the black eyes were dull and lifeless, reflecting the horrified expression of Lady Despair.
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