Dimensional Eroders

Under the blessing of the evil Christ, the emerald green energy was poured into Dio's body continuously, interfering with and destroying the operation of the Philosopher's Stone, and her repair mechanism was temporarily stuck.

To be precise, Dior integrated the energy of the 'Philosopher's Stone' with his own heart without being able to control the dominance. At this moment, her heart was blasted and suppressed by the 'Evil Energy Christ', and under the continuous effect of the evil energy, it coincidentally caused the 'Repair and Regeneration' to stop.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me! Because I'm immortal!" Gradually feeling that this severe injury was different from the past, Dio began to think frantically, emphasizing himself.

Bailang bowed his head and said seriously: "I will definitely... kill you!"

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not convinced! Outlander, you bastard, scum, villain! I don't believe you are a witcher, you're just a despicable and shameless liar! You deceived Jonathan, you deceived George , deceived everyone! Tell me, how many people have you deceived?!"

"Naive! Do you remember how many slices of bread you have eaten so far?" Bailang sneered, Dior's heart had already been defeated, and his will began to collapse.

After receiving the 'boss template unlock reminder', he became in a good mood, enjoying the intense rhythm of the BGM, condescendingly looking down at Miss Dior with a bewildered expression, enjoying her astonishment and shock.

"You actually... admitted it?"

Dior was speechless, choked, unable to speak... and then limp powerlessly, looking at the dark clouds over Westminster Abbey in a daze, letting the rain wet his golden hair, lying on the ground as if giving up struggling?

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The life energy in the body is passing away little by little. No matter the "blood of life" stored by the bloodthirsty person or the "evil energy" squeezed out of the overdrawn cells, it is only enough for him to struggle for the last minute. He must kill the opponent as soon as possible to seal the victory. locking.

Looking around, Bailang's eyes are attracted by the ancient chair with pointed back that sits high on the steps in front of the altar...it is the throne that kings of all ages can only sit on when they are crowned. And under this throne, there is a large square stone called the 'Skoun Sacred Stone'.

This sacred stone was originally the traditional coronation seat of the Scottish king, a symbol of power; it was brought to London by Edward I in 1297 and took over the national destiny of the British Empire. In Celtic mythology, it is the "Stone of Destiny", one of the four legendary Irish treasures. There are also legends that it comes from the ancient Egyptian gods. It is also the stone that Jacob slept on when he dreamed of the stairs to heaven in the Bible.

If it were in the Moon World, this would undoubtedly be a legendary 'Stone of Miracle', absorbing the power and concepts of the three gods, and it would be possible to pull out an SSR krypton gold big (fierce) chest hero.

But in the world of ripples, it is still a heavy sacred stone, a manifestation of the Great Britain, and an 'antique' that came out of mythology! It is far from the unwarranted King Arthur.

"Fate!"

As the sound of the white waves fell, there was a rubbing sound of "creak... creak" under the throne, and the black thorn was bending over and exerting strength, dragging out this heavy boulder bit by bit, and then lifted it up... towards the center of the hall come.

Seeing the floating 'Stone of Destiny', Dio's face changed wildly, and under the urging of the desire to survive, he begged for mercy: "No! You can't kill me! Outlander, I admit defeat, I surrender to you! You won, you won, stop now! You are no longer a human being, and you will never be accepted by human society again, we are the same kind, I am willing to be your servant, don't kill me..."

Bailang squinted his eyes, ignored Dio's begging, raised his head and drenched the falling rain, washing away the blood on his face, his thoughts were already immersed in the melody of "Voodoo Kingdom"...

I'm a Pions Guy who Try to be

Destroy desires, enjoy pleasure, bloom (killing, destroying, happiness, sublimation)

Knowledge を blossoming, Bite off Bite off (let wisdom blossom, the jungle preys on the strong, the strong is king!)

Violence I Write off Goin' Goin' Mad

During the music, he held up his hands and took the 'Stone of Destiny' brought by the black thorn. The last wave of evil energy in his body burst out and passed from his hands to this 'Holy Stone'!

At this moment, Bailang is not fighting alone!

In the history of Ireland, the high kings of all dynasties, the crowned kings of the Scottish throne, countless British kings since 1297, even the angels of heaven, the Celtic elves, the gods of ancient Egypt, and even the Burning Legion in the alien universe dominate Sargeras, at this moment, gave him a little blessing!

"It's over, Dior..., the Fel-colored Fate Stone Hammer!"

Bailang drank violently, and smashed the holy stone symbolizing destiny at Dio's head.

This is a blow from fate!

Power enough to crush the fate of this 'strong luck' guy!

Dio: "No! Don't come here!"

Rumble!

The boulders were heavily embedded in the stone slabs on the ground, and the ground burst into cracks that continued to spread. The dark cathedral returned to dead silence, except for the music that was still playing, there was only rain that kept falling.

Bailang didn't receive the 'kill reminder' from the paradise, Dior's headless body was still twitching violently, his hands were bulging with veins, and he was pawing at the floor like some kind of conditioned reflex.

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At this time, Bailang had run out of oil and lamps, and it was very hard to even stand up.

While coughing up blood, he checked the storage space, and finally took out a 'primary degraded devil's bloodline' injection, knelt down and punctured Dior's artery, and gave an injection... Afterwards, he took out a homemade 'burning' injection Blood-fel energy solvent', injected into Dio's artery again.

Vampires, devils, Philosopher's Stones, high-concentration demonic evil energy... All kinds of forces converged in a body without a head and will, and fierce conflicts erupted, followed by rejection reactions.

He knew a common sense in Paradise: conflict of blood is fatal! That's why the eighth wife of his family strictly guards against all foreign blood that changes life forms, and even refuses to practice most magic.

Just when Bailang was hesitating whether to inject another 'Devil's Blood' to add pollution, Dior's body began to shake violently.

He stood up holding the cross, and stepped back step by step.

Eventually Dio's body couldn't hold on any longer and began to implode little by little.

Whether or not her body is still alive? But his soul has already been terminated, completely destroyed by the 'Evil Christ, the Stone of Destiny, and Bailang's lore'.

A hint from Paradise came in his mind, and the tattoo-like 'ring of darkness' on his wrist suddenly ignited, extracting something in Mingming, and he seemed to understand Dio's unwilling cries and screams.

That is, the Paradise is recycling valuable firewood. From the "Akasha Records" of this world, all the polluted "Dior" is completely stripped, and brought back to the Paradise for burning.

A light green key floated up, Bailang finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand to pull out the bloodthirsty person on the temple, and discarded it on the ground. Step by step, he walked out of the large hole in the dome, dripping with rain and blood, and staggered towards the 'pointed back chair' where Edward I was crowned, leaving behind a Earth water traces.

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Brother Lang is a decent person, and he is very particular about his own death. As long as conditions permit, he will definitely arrange himself properly and decently.

He stepped up to the high platform step by step, and finally sat on the throne that only the British royal family is worthy of being crowned. He leaned weakly on the back of the chair, holding the bronze severed hand of the Virgin on his chest with both hands, and pulled it out bit by bit with his teeth.

Listening to the sound of raindrops, his breathing became deeper and weaker...

The pseudo-big guardian of justice 'Otlander', a born brave. In the bottom of his pursuit of justice, what is hidden is the deepest golden spirit of human beings. For him, playing with Dio's life is as natural as breathing, and destroying evil is as simple as dressing and eating.

To Be Continued… Recommended Tickets

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