Ring of Fate

Chapter 737 My Weapon
Lumian stood at the exit of the quarry cave, wanting to cooperate with Mr. K to deal with Perle, but he didn't know what to do.

His previous experience told him that without divinity, all actions taken against the "Overseer" would eventually reflect back on himself and would not affect the demigod.

Having taken off the golden mask, Lumian could only stay where he was, thinking about what items on his body could be used and produce effects, while he had to watch Mr. K and Perle fight as a bystander.

At the same time, he was looking around, looking for a way to completely shatter the current world in the mirror.

Anthony maintained his previous posture and continued sketching on the blank album with a page missing.

This time, he is going to paint the "Magician" lady.

Seeing Mr. K's performance and hearing his screams with every chop, Lumian felt as if his spirit had been slightly contaminated.

What he didn't expect was that Mr. K was actually somewhat restrained by the "supervisor" to some extent. He was not afraid of the accusations of the demigod, but had a way to hurt her.

Lumian prayed secretly, hoping that even if Mr. K couldn't deal with Perle, he could still force her away.

Mr. K exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and threw his upper body out. This, combined with the downward trend, caused the dark and heavy sword to chop down on the head of "Supervisor" Perle for the third time.

Perle did not move his feet, nor did he use abilities like "Mirror Travel" to escape from his original position, nor did he fall sideways. He still stood next to the protruding rock, but his body turned darker and thinner, turning into a shadow, and continued to separate into more.

The dark and straight sword suddenly fell down, silently splitting the multiple shadows in half.

The shadows swam quickly around the protruding rocks, swimming continuously, gathering together again, and squirming to restore the body of the "Supervisor" Perle.

The places where they were cut by the Dark Sword were difficult to connect effectively, and could only be stacked together to barely form a human figure with many cracks and misplaced parts.

Mr. K leaped up and was about to swing his head to swing out the dark sword that was bitten in the huge crack in his mouth.

At this moment, his body shrank rapidly and the cold black armor on his body quickly dissipated.

He was punished and forced to transform back into his original appearance, wearing a black hood and robes of the same color.

The shadow that was barely pieced together began to fade away from black, revealing human skin inch by inch, revealing the bright red dress.

…………

In a dark church located in an unknown place.

The shadow of the giant mercury snake in the air gradually faded and disappeared.

The "Restart" is completed.

"Loki" sitting on the black wooden chair suddenly became thinner and smaller, degenerating into a paper man.

The paper man and the chair suddenly collapsed inward and shattered into pieces.

The figure of "Loki" appeared in a corner deep in the church, and the "magician" who seemed to be still in mid-air quickly outlined another self behind him.

"Loki" was about to reach his hand into the void again to drag someone out, but his dark eyes suddenly turned back to blue.

The blue quickly turned black, and then returned to blue. The two colors kept alternating and changing.

"Loki" froze there, unable to drag out a helper, allowing the "Magician" to stretch out his right palm and grab him hard.

The dark void curved, enveloping "Loki" inside, and then both collapsed together, broke into pieces, and were buried by the endless depth.

During this process, Loki's body instantly became ethereal and unreal, as if it was just some kind of projection, or a puppet that was exchanged at some point in time.

The Hermit, the Judge, and the Magician all heard a sigh of regret at the same time, and saw that the dark church itself was also fading and gradually disintegrating.

It also appears to be a projection.

Then, a slightly old and vague voice came from far away:

"My wish is that all demigods here get lost for three minutes."

The gloomy church collapsed completely, and it was surrounded by darkness, without any starlight or boundaries.

…………

In a special mirror world.

Seeing that Mr. K could no longer support his divine half-giant state, and that the "Overseer" Perle was about to return to his human form but looked patchwork, Lumian's first reaction was to quickly transform into a shadow creature, escape with the help of the cracks in the mirror world that had already appeared, and look for other helpers.

But he didn't know whether Mr. K used any magical items when he came in, and he was not sure whether he could pass through the gap in the mirror world simply by transforming shadows.

Looking at the face of the "supervisor" Perle gradually emerging, with one eye higher than the other and the same nostrils, Lumian, who had just quickly reviewed the previous battle while watching, suddenly had an idea:
In fact, I can also hurt the "supervisor"...

Mr. K can do it, and so can I!
My destiny is linked to Thermipolos, we are one in a way, I knew very early on that I had a false angelic identity!

The abilities I use will not be divine and cannot affect an "Overseer". Neither can the items I own, but I should be able to do it myself.

I use myself as a weapon!
As his thoughts raced, Lumian revealed a slightly crazy smile, and he felt his blood boiling as if it was burning.

He suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the "Supervisor" Perle.

His eyes had turned iron black, and he saw the few pale spots that represented Perle's weaknesses.

One of them is located on the lower left side of the face!
Before Perle's shadows could completely reconstruct this "Overseer", a large amount of white flames suddenly burst out of Lumian's body.

They flowed out like water from Lumian's eyes, ears, nostrils, mouth, skin pores and other places, completely submerging Lumian and turning him into a white-hot fire man burning from the inside out.

come on!

Let’s burn together!

Let's explode together!

Completely blending with the blazing white flames, Lumian swung his right fist and slammed it into Perle's left cheek.

Perle's eyes, one higher than the other, showed a hint of confusion at first, and then he realized the reason.

But it was too late for her to complain, she couldn't move, and she hadn't even really returned yet.

boom!
Lumian's right fist hit Perle's left cheek, causing it to dent.

Following this attack, a hideous wound appeared between Lumian's chest and abdomen, but the wound was immediately submerged by the flowing white flames.

Perle felt pain, but had not suffered fatal injuries.

At this moment, Lumian's face, which was burned by the blazing white flames, showed a hideous and crazy smile.

It turns out it really is possible!

I can really use myself as a weapon to attack the "Overseer"!
Boom!

He blew up his right arm directly.

He used the white-hot flames that he had previously infused to blow off his right arm.

His right fist was suddenly pushed by the violent, white-hot wind and waves of fire, and penetrated into Perle's left face and hit her skull.

"Harvest"!
Crack! The special mirror world with multiple cracks that had revealed a dark barrier began to shatter. It quickly disintegrated and collapsed.

Lumian's head suffered an invisible blow, causing his skull to cave in and his teeth to fall out.

Without his right arm and covered in blazing white flames, he flew backwards.

His face was twisted in pain, but his eyes were filled with joy.

It worked!
He saw a hideous bloody wound on the left side of the "Supervisor" Perle's face. Inside the wound, pale white mist and grayish-white brain were entangled together. It was completely torn apart and ignited by the shattered fist.

As the blazing white flames dissipated, the remaining right eye of "Supervisor" Perle lost its spirituality and his body slowly fell down.

The cage around Franka and Janna began to disintegrate, rapidly.

Mr. K, who witnessed this scene, nodded with satisfaction:
Lumian looks a lot like me!
The fighting styles are very similar!

The only thing that was wrong was that I didn’t praise the Lord loudly when I struck the final blow.

At the same time, Lumian, whose head was buzzing and numb to the point of almost losing feeling, fell to the ground and almost fainted.

The reason he didn't actually faint was that he felt the massive digestion of the "Harvester" potion, just like another large-scale harvest was completed next to the "Dream Festival" ancient tomb.

This... Lumian was delighted at first, but then he was shocked and doubtful and forced himself to turn over and stand up.

He knew that the digestion just now must have come from his "harvesting" of the "Overseer" Perle, but shouldn't a demigod be able to completely digest the "Harvester" potion?

Lumian extinguished the white flames burning inside and outside, and took out the healing potion and the "Lie" ear clip from the "Traveler's Bag" with his left hand, while looking at the body of "Supervisor" Perle.

At this time, the special mirror world completely collapsed, and they returned to the real world, back to the quarry cave with a fixed entrance and exit from the mirror world.

Next to the protruding rock, where Perle had originally stood, there was no corpse and no white mist.

Lumian saw an oil painting hanging on the corresponding rock wall.

The oil painting appeared to be torn and smashed, but one could still vaguely see that it originally depicted a woman wearing a long red dress.

"Perle?

"What we just dealt with was not the real 'Overseer', but a person in a painting that she created using the 'fairy' path items?

“This painting can give the painted demigods a brief life, but it still can’t allow them to move freely?
"Is this the reason why Perle didn't leave this place just now and kept taking the attacks head-on?"

Amidst confusion, Lumian Gulu drank the healing potion that Jebus had exchanged from the followers of the "Great Mother" so that he would not die before six in the morning.

At this time, from the depths of the broken painting, from some unknown place, came Perle's smiling voice:
“I didn’t expect that the person in my painting would fail.

“But it doesn’t matter, it’s not important. What’s important is that the vortex is about to take shape, and it won’t be long before you are officially drawn into it.

"Everyone will be involved..."

Perle's voice gradually became lower and disappeared completely into the depths of the painting, making Mr. K's idea of ​​using "teleportation" to track her fail as soon as it appeared.

PS: Here comes another new book of Toad, "The First Magic War"~
(End of this chapter)