Marshall slightly loosened the ability of [Golden Rose] to suppress [Pure White Redemption]. Now she not only needs to calm down, but also maintain an almost deathly sanity. Pieces of holy light dropped by [Pure White Angel] continue to strike.

The tentacles composed of yellow-green mucus rushed forward. For a moment, Marshall could not move forward and could only stay in place.

[This guy’s patience with the Holy Light is getting higher and higher! 】

Marshall also witnessed this scene. The white holy light fell from the void. After only two rounds of baptism, the resistance of the mucus to the holy light was greatly enhanced. If previously a small piece of holy light could burn away a drop of mucus, then

Now it was necessary to use three small clusters of holy light to wipe away a drop of mucus. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and Marshall knew that if he used the same trick again, failure would be a certainty.

"Would it be useful to attack her heart... After all, the weak point of those dolls is also the heart..." The golden petals were connected end to end, and the magic sword was cut into the shape of a long whip. Marshall shook off his wrist

, the end of the long whip shed several crescent-like sharp rays, and crushed several wave-like tentacles in succession.

"Who am I...?" Alice was wrapped in the middle of the mucus, and pink magic lines grew out of the mucus, feeding back to Alice's vigorously beating heart, and the heart

He also instigated the magic pattern continuously to all the internal organs of the body. Whether it was the liver, spleen, stomach, or kidneys, they all looked like a pink flower blooming on the yellow jadeite. It was strange, dangerous, and yet...

Damn gorgeous.

Alice's eyes opened wider and wider, filled with deep spring-like confusion. She stretched out her right hand forward, and the mucus around her body surged up even more powerfully, like a giant dragon with curled eyebrows and beard.

, triggering gusts of wind, the surrounding space jumping and contracting like a spring, and the focus of all this is Marshall floating in mid-air.

Marshall struggled to jump up on the petals. The golden rose petals were like golden fish in the water, bursting out with bursts of warm and bright golden light. When the mucus was driven away, a path was also opened for Marshall. Marshall kept stopping.

Pulling the trigger of the magic gun, pale light bullets hit the soft tentacles one after another. The holy light fell down and was immediately swallowed up by the highly adaptable mucus, and it could no longer make waves.

"Don't she have any weaknesses..." Marshall couldn't escape now. More and more tentacles were extending from the girl named Alice, and she was rushing toward her faster and faster.

And her physical strength is getting less and less...

[Marshall, watch out for the right rear!]

Marshall really couldn't take care of her surroundings. By the time Irene reminded her, it was too late, and a soft green slime tentacle had already arrived behind her! Marshall quickly turned around, raised his sword forward, and cast a crescent-like magic light.

Penetrating through layers of mucus waves, like fire meeting

No matter how hard it is on the ice, it will retreat. The slender tentacles expand from the inside out and explode with a snap. The out-of-control mucus becomes a bomb and splashes everywhere. In desperation, Marshall's body

I also got a lot of smelly, gel-like mucus.

I thought that the mucus would corrode Marshall's skin, but she didn't feel any burning pain on her body. Only several big holes were burned out of her clothes: "All this hard work has been wasted, and this mucus is of no use to me!"

[It’s not useless, because there is no magic power in your body, and the mucus can’t squeeze anything out of you! Don’t let the body of the sword come into direct contact with the mucus, otherwise my magic power will be absorbed by her! 】

After hearing what Eileen said, Marshall quickly came up with a solution: "Erin, if that's the case, then block all the magic power of the [Golden Rose]!"

[Although this can prevent the other party from absorbing magic power, but... you can't borrow all my power for the time being, are you sure! 】

Marshall nodded heavily and jumped down from the flower petals in the air. Her feet landed straight on the warm slime. The boots that wrapped her feet were like snowballs under the sun, melting cleanly.

, then her socks - and finally, she was standing barefoot in the slime.

The power of the magic sword disappeared immediately, and a cold feeling poured down from her head. This was the side effect of the magic gun [Pure White Redemption] on the holder. If she did not stop using its power for a long time, she would most likely be violently

The holy light is transformed into a piece of [angel white] isolated from the real world.

Marshall pulled the trigger a few more times, and the white magic bullet penetrated into the overwhelming slime and quickly disappeared. In other words, to a certain extent, the ability of [Pure White Redemption] has been fully absorbed by this guy.

And counterattack! What a powerful learning ability this is!

The expression on Alice's face was still dull, she could not say a word, her heart kept pumping out wisps of pink magic light, the green mucus was changing color, Marshall's feet felt a hot touch, and then

After a while, her skin will probably ulcerate quickly.

Marshall took a deep breath, pulled out the safety bolt of the magic gun [Pure White Redemption], and threw it to the ground. The buzzing sound immediately shook the already crumbling space, and the magic gun made of bones was now transcended.

The magic power of the light-attribute runes was tempered into a round and transparent appearance. If Marshall hadn't still been holding the magic gun, others would have thought it was an outline appearing out of thin air.

"Hey! Take it!" She threw the blunderbuss-shaped bomb filled with angelic light forward, "Try this trick!"

This is the so-called [Angel's Wrath], which is pure, clean, and contains noble anger. White and black dominate Marshall's sight, and the anger born from the beginning of eternity continues to spread outward in an instant.

The black area was forced back layer by layer by the pure white magic power, pressed from three-dimensional to flat, and then from flat to flat.

Squeezed into lines, the lines seemed to be given life, and they fled towards the infinite void, but they were all surrounded by overwhelming white flames, and they - those slimes were the real incarnation of the lines - screamed

, twitching, rolling, and even boiling and floating.

Black was quickly assimilated into white. Marshall seemed to be exposed at the moment when the explosion spread. Her body became transparent, and her consciousness was withdrawn from the body and separated from the appearance of reality.

Hanging up in the air, she looked directly at her soul: it was as soft and white as snow, a small

ball, but there seems to be a missing piece in the small white ball. One of the missing corners is filled with a gray-black shadow, but the other corner is still empty. But the empty piece is covered by two layers of curtains.

One layer is transparent and thin, and the other layer covers the first layer and is composed of fragments of starlight.

Marshall felt the presence of spring from the gray part, but the vacancy in the other half of her soul had still not been filled. She clearly remembered the words of the astrologer when she was in the City of Stars. Only when she is loved

, only then will your soul be complete.

I don't know why, until now, she actually showed so much emotion in her heart. Her consciousness immediately returned to her soul, her soul and body reunited, and the black and white world followed this roar.

It became a brief landmark of time, stretching back until it disappeared.

Marshall came back to his senses, and [Angel's Howl] used the gun body of [Pure White Salvation] to shatter the tentacles and slime around Alice with distant echoes. From a distance, it looked like an illusory weapon.

The giant hammer smashed the sky-high wall bricks, revealing the fragile treasure inside the wall. Unfortunately, the so-called treasure was not the real treasure, but the exposed Alice. To be precise, Alice's face and

There are a bunch of crazily squirming organs under his body.

"Ah! Ahhhhh!" Alice lost the protection of the mucus and howled hysterically. The whole space began to shake. The translucent cracks centered on her, as if the roots of an ancient tree spread together, and then creaked.

It exploded with a crunch! Another slime seeped out from the ground and concentrated on Alice in the center of the space. Marshall quickly seized the opportunity, grabbed the magic sword and ran forward.

Not caring that this expensive magic gun had come to an end, Marshall shouted loudly: "It's over!"

When the tip of the sword pierced Alice's heart, the faces of the two girls were very close. Marshall gasped, swallowed, and watched Alice turn her head stiffly, staring at him sadly,

She shed two lines of clear tears, trembling her lips, and slowly said three emotional words:

"who I am?"

The space was like crumpled paper, everything was wrinkled and cracked around Alice's heart. The pink heart beat violently, but it still couldn't stop the heart body from disintegrating from the inside out. The huge crack eventually came from this world.

Passing out, the strong wind howled into this dark subspace, and the more real reality overwhelmed the more illusory reality. Marshall finally returned to the door of the auditorium, looking back blankly, but did not realize what he had seen before.

Even a speck of dust.

Marshall has never been able to figure out how Alice's body disappeared from above and what happened to her. Did he kill her? She didn't know. Was this part of the test? She couldn't understand.

"Marshall, you're finally here." Before Marshall could slow down, America's voice quickly came to her side from far away.

"Uh-huh......"

"You need to rest." America helped Marshall up.

"No, no! I need to know—" Before Marshall could say anything, his mouth was covered.

"——You don't know anything, you don't need to know anything..." Just like that, America quickly picked up Marshall and ran to the dormitory in the corner of the college.

At this point, this test came to a dramatic end, and no one knew how Alice...

No, she died. She was truly wiped out. She died under Marshall's sword. But to a certain extent, she did not die. In fact, she really expected to die, but she did not die.

A large cloud of solid pink mist was suspended in the small cubicle below the auditorium. This fog was exactly what was left after Alice's core was destroyed by Marshall. There was no one in the small cubicle. The bishop of the original sect

She has been waiting here to avoid any accidents, and she can see everything Marshall does.

"[In my name]..."

The bishop slowly walked around the pink mist and stretched out his hand forward. The scattered pink mist quickly shrank under the control of his magic power. A bright pink heart was cast from the atomized water and slowly sank from the air.

, finally fell into the hands of the bishop. He sighed, slowly turned around, and walked out of the auditorium.

Fortunately, this cross-era experiment was successful. Alice's existence proved the infinite growth and fusion of human body and rune magic.

Unfortunately, this cross-era experiment was successful. Alice's existence proved the infinite growth and fusion of human body and rune magic.
Chapter completed!