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Ring of Fate

Chapter 613: "Rebirth"

Chapter 613 "Rebirth" Faced with the crying of a baby that was making him gradually weaker, Lumian immediately wanted to "teleport" to the side of Father Monserrate and attack with all his strength to interrupt the influence. But at this moment, he saw that the "Arrogant Armor" who heard the baby's crying first froze in place, then suddenly squatted down and inserted the "Sword of Dawn" in his hand into the ground covered with dark weeds. Shit! Just use Light Storm? Lumian's scalp tingled. He didn't bother to confirm and directly changed the destination of the "teleport". He instantly disappeared into the darkness with the phantom oak tree and appeared on the deck of the ship. ——He had long discovered that the weed wilderness created by Father Monserrate was obviously inferior to the other side of the "ladies". It could not cut off the deep connection between the inside and the outside, nor prevent others from being "teleported" away directly. It could only prevent various sounds and the aftermath of the battle from spreading. It was similar to the "Bottle of Fiction", or even inferior. Of course, this wilderness covered with dark weeds and standing phantom oak trees had other special features and other abilities. As soon as Lumian's figure faded into the dark wilderness, the "Sword of Dawn" that was inserted into the ground by the "Arrogant Armor" broke. It broke into countless fragments of light and turned into a terrifying storm that enveloped the area. The weeds with full ears of grain were cut into pieces, and the earth was empty. Father Monserrate, who was standing on the branch of the oak tree, had no time to dodge, and his body, which had the texture of wood, was swallowed up by the "Storm of Light". The disembodied, hollow sound of a baby crying suddenly stopped.

When the "Storm of Light" subsided, Father Monserrate stood frozen in place, motionless. The next second, his body, which was covered with brown bark and seemed to be made of wood, suddenly cracked, revealing deep cracks one after another. Snap, snap, snap, Father Monserrate's body fell piece by piece to the bottom of the oak tree, with smooth cuts and blood oozing out. The flesh and blood was instantly absorbed by the roots of the phantom oak tree, leaving no residue at all. In the middle of the oak tree, the bark cracked and huge, wriggling, moist petals of flesh grew out, expanding into a hole. A human head appeared there, being squeezed and spit out. In the blink of an eye, the naked human being was "born" by the illusory oak tree, and it was Father Monserrate. He was still in the state of an adult, his body was wet, and parts of it were covered with a rather dirty, translucent white film. newborn! Father Monserrate gained new life with the help of this weedy darkness, the illusory oak tree, and the invisible baby! His eyebrows and eyes became younger, and exaggerated bat-like wings covered with dark membranes grew out from his back. He flew from the middle of the huge oak tree to the silver-white full body armor. The "Arrogant Armor" stood up, and light condensed in his hand, creating a sharp spear. It hurled the long lance with great force, allowing it to pierce the air and penetrate Father Monserrate's chest and abdomen. Father Monserrate's bat-like wings folded together instantly, and his entire body suddenly split into palm-sized black bats. The bats flew all over the sky, some of them circled behind the "Arrogant Armor" and regrouped to form Father Monserrate with a dirty film. Father Monserrate's body swelled up and became like a giant bear, and his palms grew sharp nails with mysterious patterns and symbols. He grabbed it hard, leaving five deep scratches on the back of the "Arrogance Armor", through which the hollow space inside could be seen. The "Arrogant Armor" froze again, and even the air around it seemed to solidify. Father Monserrate was about to make further attacks when he suddenly discovered that the silver-white full-body armor turned around out of thin air without any warning and without wasting any time. One after another, it used light to condense huge hammers, axes, flails and other weapons, and then chopped them at Father Monserrate one after another, like a madman.

Father Monserrate lowered his body and shrank into the ground that had been cleared of weeds, moving closer to the illusory oak. Where he originally stood, the ground was dented and cracked. At this time, Lumian, who estimated that the "Storm of Light" was over, "teleported" back to the darkness. He was slightly surprised to see that Father Monserrate was still intact, except for his brown cassock. Lumian did not hesitate, and pulled out the "Melody of Hate" bone flute from the "Traveler's Bag". He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when the "Armor of Pride" entangled Father Monserrate and the sound here could not be transmitted to the outside world to play for Father Monserrate a melody he had just learned from various celebrations in Santa Port - a melody composed for the harvest by a saint of the "Mother Earth" Church. According to his usual practice, Lumian should first put on the "torture" gloves, "teleport" closer, punch Father Monserrate to stimulate some desire or emotion in him, and then distance himself and blow the "Song of Hate" to detonate the aftereffects of "torture", but this time, Lumian gave up this mature fighting routine. This was because there were strange, illusory giant oak trees growing on the battlefield, and Father Monserrate was previously holding an invisible baby who was suspected to be the Son of God. If he really put on the "torture" gloves, Lumian couldn't imagine what kind of attention and crisis it would attract. If the "Great Mother" saw this, she would let the Son of God briefly cross the barrier between illusion and reality to attack her, and the problem would be serious! Moreover, Lumian has always felt that believers of evil gods like Monserrate must have obvious psychological problems and their mental state would not be very stable. It is entirely possible that directly playing the "Song of Hate" would trigger the opponent's weakness, just like he and Mr. K would not like to hear others play the "Song of Hate". However, Lumian is still not sure which weakness will be triggered and what kind of changes will occur, so he can only react accordingly. Just as Lumian brought the "Song of Hate" to his lips, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. "Wow!" The phantom sound of a baby crying echoed in his ears again, so close. "Chuck, cluck." The baby's crying quickly turned into laughter, as if it was playing an interesting game with Lumian. Lumian became inexplicably stiff, unable to move for a short while. The cold air penetrated into his body and slowly extended to his abdomen. Lumian felt colder and colder. His life force began to drain away, and then gathered to a certain place in his body along with the cold breath. The baby beside his ear sometimes cried miserably and sometimes laughed happily. Without hesitation, Lumian sank his consciousness into his right hand, slightly activating the remaining mark of the "Blood Emperor" Alistair Tudor. A terrifying aura of brutality and madness instantly surged out of Lumian's body, making him seem a lot bigger even without using his "pent-up" power, and the bloodthirsty feeling seemed tangible. The cries and laughter of the invisible baby disappeared again. The coldness that seeped into Lumian's body was melted by the rolling burning sensation. The entire dark wilderness shook and was illuminated by one tiny light after another. Lumian ended the stimulation he was controlling and blew the black bone flute with blood-colored holes. A melody with a distinctly festive tone resounded, and Father Monserrate, who was fighting the "Arrogant Armor", was stunned. His expression suddenly twisted, revealing some kind of indescribable pain. Seeing the silver-white armor with a long stick of light condensed towards him, Father Monserrate instinctively pointed at the opponent's feet. A large number of vines, weeds, and branches grew rapidly, quickly surrounding the "Arrogant Armor" and hindering its movements.

Amid the sounds of branches being knocked aside and vines being torn apart, the "Arrogant Armor" charged forward slowly and with difficulty. Father Monserrate looked at Lumian and shouted with a face full of pain: "Run away! "The Son of God cannot be killed!" Run away? This... Lumian found that Father Monserrate was much more normal than before. The kind and gentle look between his eyebrows, the warmth that made people feel like returning home, was completely replaced by pain and struggle. "Run away! "Confess to Mother Earth for me!" cried Father Monserrate hysterically. His naked body began to change. Under the translucent dirty white film, organs representing production and incubation grew out, intertwined with each other, which was extremely terrifying. Confess to Mother Earth? Lumian vaguely grasped Father Monserrate's current state: His fall seemed incomplete, as he still believed in the "Mother Earth Goddess", which led to a split personality. Normally, his normal personality was suppressed by his fallen personality. It was this question that was triggered by the "Song of Hate", allowing Father Monserrate's normal personality to briefly gain the upper hand and regain control of his body? Lumian was a little emotional, but this did not prevent him from condensing one red-white fireball after another and letting them fly towards the mutated Father Monserrate. Monserrate's expression was sometimes grim, sometimes painful, his body sometimes made evasive gestures, and sometimes was pulled back. He shouted with all his might: "The Son of God cannot be killed, he can only be driven away!" As soon as Father Monserrate finished speaking, the red and white fireballs flew over and landed on him. The silver-white "Arrogant Armor" also broke through the obstruction of the vines and branches, ran in front of him, and chopped down the long stick condensed with light. Rumble! The moment the fireball exploded, the fallen Father Monserrate regained control of his body and was about to retreat into the ground. At this time, Lumian's figure appeared behind him, holding up a black bone flute. Lumian was "teleported" directly to the core of the explosion, without considering that he would also be seriously injured by the horrific shock wave! The fireball was just a cover, the real deadly attack he prepared was the "Melody of Hate"! puff! Lumian inserted the black bone flute with a bloody hole into Father Monserrate's retracted neck. Rumble! The expanding fire wave engulfed the two people. (End of this chapter)