Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 702: The Day of Destruction
At this moment, the old man's pupils, which were blazing with flames and as bright as stars, underwent an obvious change.

——That is a “surprising” change.

He had gone through countless disputes and risks, and had been recognized by the emperor and canonized as a "living saint" by the state religion. He was a psychic who had reached the middle position of the fourth ring step by step with his own strength. He was one of the most important believers of the Eternal Holy Spirit Arcanaros in the world, and the ruler of the Fidas Cathedral.

The name "Upton O'Neal" carries a lot of glory and a lot of vows.

But even so, the old man was not very confident that he could defeat the person in front of him, 40%, no, 30% at most.

Because the other party is truly at the peak of the fourth ring, and looking at the achievements he has made along the way, those incredible deeds, even if viewed in the entire Terra's [Sublimation], are considered to be the top level.

The old man had thought of many possible outcomes in advance, but the current situation was still beyond his expectations.

Mobilizing the power of faith and performing the psychic skill [Corona], the old man had theoretically completely taken control of the Fidas Cathedral, but suddenly he discovered that the other party had disappeared.

It's not the visual aspect that disappears, but the feeling.

Normally, in the [Dayuan] civil war, the first move is to lay out the field, or in other words, from the first second to the last second of the battle, the two sides will always be fighting for the environment and colliding with each other's fields and will never stop.

According to the files, the other party possesses psychic skills such as [True Glory] and [Heavenly Sun], and is naturally outstanding in this aspect. However, at this moment, the other party did not hold up the field as expected and forcibly open up a space in [Corona].

He just disappeared for a moment.

And the next moment, the sun was high in the sky, the Zhenhuang Dharma image was revealed, and Song Shi also launched an attack.

The golden flame originating from the old man suddenly collapsed inwards, as if a large piece of it had been hollowed out, and what replaced the gap was the suddenly rising red-gold flame!
“Temporarily out of the current environment.”

The surprise lasted only a few seconds before he calmed down again. The old man narrowed his eyes, realizing what had happened.

If a normal field collision is that both sides pour out their colors on the same plane, confusing, repelling and drowning each other, then at this moment, the other party has jumped to another plane, and it will be much more troublesome to interfere with the other party.

“Then, with itself as the core, it reconstructed the local environment.”

"——The effect is just so-so." Song Shi glanced at the palm of his hand, then looked around, as if admiring some wonderful masterpiece: "But it's good enough to put it here."

The old man nodded first, then pointed out a point accurately.

"You have temporarily escaped from your current environment, and now you are no longer at a disadvantage when facing the Fidas Cathedral, which has been influenced by hundreds of years of faith."

He can still mobilize the power of faith of the Fidas Cathedral and turn it into his own advantage, but this has become a one-sided advantage, and the opponent's original disadvantage of being suppressed by the environment of the Fidas Cathedral has disappeared.

The gap between the two sides in terms of "geographical advantages" has been greatly narrowed.

"Of course I know that—"

Song Shi laughed happily.

"What really determines victory or defeat lies in oneself."

Both sides have already made their opening moves.

——Next, it’s time for a head-on confrontation!

"This body inherits the blood of Arcanaros, and this soul is bathed in the light that never goes out."

The "living saint" in this world held up a bronze staff and recited the prayer that he had memorized thousands or tens of thousands of times.

Along with it, the golden flames around him became brighter and hotter, as if a Titan connecting the sky and the earth threw down iron chains, bound the sun, and dragged it towards the mortal world, smashing it into pieces!
“——The falcon does not need to be grateful to the furnace. Flames are meant to devour cowardice!” Psionic Skills: [Day of Destruction].

The scorching flames shattered into pieces and fell forward. At the same moment, a hand stretched out from the golden light.

It was a hand that was neither too strong nor too thin, with smooth lines, and was well-proportioned and powerful.

But ordinary hands should not appear in front of [Day of Destruction].

Out of consideration for protecting the Fidas Cathedral, the old man greatly reduced the "volume" of this attack, turning it into a flame that could only engulf a small side hall, but its "quality" was not reduced at all. Not to mention the flesh and blood of mortals, even if you took a piece of steel here, it would evaporate in an instant.

But this hand was still stretched out.

Then, go forward against the golden flame.

"Your resonance with the Holy Spirit is indeed high enough, almost indistinguishable from each other, seamless, and you harness the power of faith to strengthen yourself. You do not have the superficial problems that are common among people in your empire."

A golden substance like mist and cloud gushed out, like a stream flowing through the valleys and ravines, lingering on the five fingers of the hand.

Psionic Skills: [Emperor’s Osmosis].

"But, after all, it's only 'almost'."

The nature of Emperor Liujiang is Taiyin, which is both cold and gentle, so it is very effective in healing and soothing the mind. However, it is still a psychic skill derived from the image of "Taiyin". When it touches the flames of completely different nature, they will stimulate each other and explode with extremely strong killing power.

"Before coming to the empire, I exchanged a few moves with a particularly bright woman. Her use of the [Glass Observation] gave me a lot of inspiration." Song Shi's voice sounded from behind the flames. The young man's pupils were now showing an incomparably bright glass color.

Upton O'Neill, this living saint, truly has a seamless resonance with the Holy Spirit and his use of the power of faith can be described as reaching the pinnacle.

——But if that's all, how can it stop the insight of [Liuliguan] driven by myself?

In the final analysis, the opponent's own psychic energy is only at the middle level of the fourth ring.

——So, the starting point for this attack has been found!

A dark flame appeared.

[Evil Flame] also surged up to his hand, and in less than one hundredth of a second, it came into contact with the [Emperor's Osmosis] that was lingering around the latter.

"If you can suppress me with external force——"

The pitch-black flames suddenly surged, devouring the golden flames with a raging momentum. The shock to the mind was so terrifying that even the power of faith fluctuated. In a trance, the entire side hall darkened, and the power from the outside world once again invaded here.

As the flames of misfortune swayed against each other, they were like a furnace fire blown into a strong wind. As the flames grew stronger, they also became extremely unstable. But someone calmly gathered his five fingers together and clenched them into a fist. With incredible control, the constantly turbulent misfortune flames were caught at their strongest moment.

With this.

Psionic Skills: [Bad Tribulation].

"—I am not even a psychic!"

Thus, the flame born on the day of destruction ushered in a second destruction.

This is a more complete annihilation than simply being torn apart.

(End of this chapter)