Vol 5 Chapter 10: 1 Lao Yong Yi

The woman's expression solidified, and a thin line of blood appeared on her forehead, spreading down her whole body quickly, and slowly splitting apart.
Ace took out Lisa's washed white handkerchief, gently wiped the spine and blade of the sword, wiped away the dust, put the scabbard on the waist, stepped over the corpse and approached the king stone, gently touching with his left hand.
Nourishing, shining, burning, Ace's hands became red and swollen almost instantly, as if they were scalded by boiling water, he immediately let go, blood flowed, and the redness and swelling of the palm slowly subsided.
"It seems that this stone is not suitable for me to touch, that's fine."
Ace turned around and bent over to take down the key to the body, locked the warehouse, and rushed to the hall like a cat.
Yamila, who had just killed the Quartet, has now been forced to the corner. The Grim Bear Manne has inspired the spirit of nature, and the violent grizzly bears roaring behind him, the brown-gray air enveloped him, and the hall has been broken to pieces.
Jamila tried his best to dodge, but there was always negligence. The opponent’s attack was as fierce as a mountain. She hit the punch and was directly knocked into the air for more than ten meters. She broke through the wall of the hall and rolled down to the courtyard outside the hall. A mouthful of blood spurted. Leave bright red flowers on the ground.
The tyrannical Manne was unforgiving, with his legs bent and kicked, and rushed towards Yamila like a cannonball. At this moment, the house suddenly shook and collapsed with a bang.
It turned out that Ace saw that the situation was not good, cut to the dead line of the hall house, and the dilapidated hall collapsed, burying the Maien Gang and the Grim Bear Maien himself in the ruins.
Ace leaped a few steps, picked up Jamila, jumped a few steps back, and placed it on the ground.
The accompaniment of destiny began to sound, and he whispered: "You did a good job, and Manner the Bear will leave it to me. Go take this set of keys and go to the fourth door from the right of the warehouse in the backyard. The test king is there."
Yamila stopped talking. She looked at Ace, and finally took the key from Ace, nodded and stumbled towards the warehouse.
Ace took out the scroll in his arms, a line of words was flickering, and the thread of fate was disturbing according to the scene. He stared at the ruins and said without emotion: "All this is fate. I am the fixer of fate and will guide you. Reached the focus of your own destiny, and come out, Grim Bear Mann."
In the sight of the eyebrows, most of the destiny nodes under the ruins have dissipated, slowly returning to the center of his brows along the silk thread scattered by Ace.
Only the largest node of the group was still pulsing like flames, and Ace's pupils shrank slightly, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, his eyes flashing with excitement.
"The play has reached the penultimate chapter, everything should have a result."
The music became more and more exciting, the rocks shook in the ruins, and the tyrannical bear Maien rushed out with a boom. He was covered in blood and plaster, looking very embarrassed and angry.
This anger seems to have incredible power, and the momentum of the violent bear is greatly enhanced, and his body seems to be shrouded in blood, which is extremely frightening.
Ace looked at the eyes of Grim Bear Mann. The color like a beast reminded him of Father Ha Jin’s description of Berserkers,
Once they lose their rationality, they will become pure fighting beasts, strengthened in all directions. It is hard to resist, but as long as they survive this period of time, their strength, defense, speed, and even vitality will enter a weak stage."
Thinking of this, Ace dodges the swift attack of the violent bear while touching the scroll in his arms. There is still time, which can be delayed.
He concentrated the power of his heart and fire on his limbs and waist, like an extremely dexterous ape, evading the pursuit of Grim Bear Mann, and his long sword struck a cold light from time to time.
This is just a simple blade, Ace's blue heart is not much, and he does not want to consume it in temptation, every attack is the sound of gold and stone, and the shaking Ace's palm is numb.
"This guy has a very strong continuity, now he can only walk around, he can't beat him."
As Ace was thinking about strategy, the music of fate suddenly became joyful, as if he had achieved some great victory, and he felt the violent disturbance of the power of fate with his eyebrows raised.
The warehouse in the backyard burst out with milky white light, which made Ace's skin very tingling. There was no doubt that it was the power of the holy light, and the holy light contained in the touchstone was almost all inspired by Yamila.
The power of the holy light surged and poured into her body along the place where Yamila's hand touched the test king stone, and the seeds of Yamira's power swallowed the influx of holy light eagerly, and changed little by little.
Yamila floats in the air with the test king stone. There is faint hymn and joy, and naturally born little angels of light appear. These little angels sing hymns with the milky white holy light, and they look particularly holy here.
Although Grim Bear Manne was irrational, his battle intuition told him that what happened in the warehouse was not good for him, and he did not hesitate to abandon Ace and rush to the backyard.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ace also ran away. If Jamila's process was interrupted, a huge backlash might turn her into a light.
And this will announce that the drama in the scroll of Ace's chest is completely shattered, the stage play controlled by the fate fixer has failed, and the fate thread will go back to Ace himself, and his clone will even disappear.
"It seems that some blood must be produced. The established destiny script cannot be changed. Let's welcome the trial, Bear Mann."
boom!
Ace's heart fire is running at full power, and the blue heart fire burns the sword, making the sword faintly distorted. His expression is serious. Although he can't see it under the mask, the spreading blue flame has already announced Ace's determination.
Ace stabbed the twisted burning sword with force, and the sharp blue flame turned into a sharp point of fire, following Ace's actions, it rushed towards the violent Man.
Mine felt the sound of breaking through the air and the burning behind him, he subconsciously squatted down, but unexpectedly, Ace was holding a long sword and slashed down. The blue fire sharp point changed lanes halfway and pierced straight down.
"Hi...Roar!"
Maien was not injured. The brown-gray violent bear phantom behind him resisted the sharp tip. With Ace's virtual pressing force, the sharp tip gradually disappeared, and the phantom wailed and was extremely angry.
At the same time, the violent bear phantom became no longer condensed, more imaginary, and Maien's aura became much weaker.
Ace didn't leave his hand, and swung the burning sword again, drawing a perfect arc, blue and burning, extremely bright and beautiful.
The fire in Ace's chest disappeared for nearly half, he kept his posture, big beads of sweat rolled off.
The arc light was too swift and violent, and Maien had no time to dodge. The phantom behind him roared before Maien, resisting the azure blue arc, and for a time sparks shot in all directions, complementing the milky white rays of light erupting in the warehouse.
Ace bowed his waist, bent his knees, and bounced fiercely. The remaining blue flames burned, and they jumped over the shadow and Maien, and jumped behind Maien.
He twisted his waist and abdomen, and turned around in the air. The remaining blue heart fire was condensed on the long sword. With a strong throw, the long sword was already carbonized by the blue heart fire, and a sword-shaped heart fire pierced Maien’s The back of the heart.
Puff!
The fire pierced through Maien's heart, leaving a hole the size of a bowl. Only a small flame was left in Ace's chest to burn. He fell to the ground with a bang, his body was soaked in sweat, and his breathing was short of breath.
The milky white light became brighter and brighter, and then shrank rapidly after blooming. Yamila in the warehouse had completed the transformation, and the power seed in her body had been promoted to the fire of holy light, hunting and burning.
The Test King stone fell on the ground and turned into dust and shattered like gravel. Its power had been absorbed by Jamila and lost its value.
Ace, lying on the ground, finally completed his destiny script at this time. The death of Maien, the destruction of Maien Gang, and Yamila became a candidate for the election, all of which made the scroll in his arms bloom. Quickly harvest all the power of destiny.
In the blink of an eye, the scroll turned into a light of fate, returning to Ace's frown.
The power of destiny is too great. Whether the test king stone, Maien himself, Maien’s help, or even Jamila himself, they are all sources of the power of destiny, and the feedback to Ace is great at this moment. The power of fate makes Ace's eyebrows straight up.
His power also quickly recovered, his blood was like mercury, and his heart was raging. If it didn't take time to digest the power of fate, Ace would be promoted to the first level of life on the spot.
He stood up and looked at the little angels flying nearby. His eyes had already seen through the nature of the little angels. They were purely activated by the Holy Light and did not possess a soul. As time passed, these little angels would slowly disappear. .
Ace stretched out his left hand, fate's thread caught a little angel like a net, and said softly: "The blue blood is cursed by the Holy Light, but the power of destiny might not be able to control the Holy Light."
After all, Ace took off the mask, and in the center was the little angel who was living in the net. The angel slowly merged with Ace's cheap mask under the pull of the fate's screen, and even the whole mask was consecrated.
Ace kept moving, he absorbed too much power of fate, far beyond the bearing. Instead of letting the power of fate dissipate, it was better to turn into a silk thread to capture this miraculous little angel of light.
He is not very boring, but a decision made after he has matured. This world is ruled by the Holy Light. How can a blue-blooded person disguise and protect himself in this world?
Joining the Holy Light Church and becoming a part of the church was the answer Ace came up with.
Yamila is a ready-made introducer. As long as she shows affinity with the Holy Light, with the merits of saving Yamila and destroying the Maien Gang, she can act.
Ace captured a total of 13 little angels, forming 13 sacred radiances on his mask, and the fate thread condensed into a dense mesh, attached to the inside of the mask.
Ace held the mask, and his destiny node stretched out a silk thread to connect with the mask's destiny mesh. At this moment, the blue blood in his body was hidden in his chest, and the trap of destiny closed it, and a soft white glow burst out of himself , Reflecting the glory of the warehouse.
"This is the power of the Holy Light, pure light, really interesting, and the world is really interesting."
Ace put on the mask and walked into the warehouse in a soft whisper. Jamila was shining with brilliance, and her beautiful figure was even more holy under the holy light. Her expression was focused, she slowly opened her eyes, and she was surprised to Ai Si said: "Mr. Cat, I have become a star knight. The seeds of the holy light have turned into a burning spark. Thank you."
Ace replied dismissively: "This is just a surprise, of course it is also the arrangement of fate. Compared with this, I have an idea."
The sound of music sounded again, like a kind of prelude, which made people feel completely different. Jamila also heard clearly this time and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Cat, do you hear strange music?"
Ace stepped back, raised his hands above his head, full of milky white sacred brilliance, and chanted and said to the music: "This is the performance of fate, the sonorous rhythm. It has always been with us, but you were blinded by vulgar things in the past. I can’t hear the cry of fate."
Listening to Ace’s speechless words, Jamila felt blank, giving birth to the feeling of who I am and where I am, but Ace’s solemn expression and holy brilliance made people unable to believe. She nodded subconsciously and said, "So it's the rhythm of fate. Mr. Cat, you Shenghui, are you also a clergyman in the church?"
Ace put down his hand, took Yamila to sit on the ground and said, "I was baptized by the Holy Light inspired by yours. I clearly understood the miraculousness of our Lord's Light and received the Lord's gift. This is the choice of fate. I I want to discuss something with you now, which is also related to this."
Yamila was pulled with both hands by Ace, her face was a little blushing, and seeing Ace's serious expression, she couldn't help asking, "What's the matter."
Ace was not in a hurry to answer the question and asked, "We eliminated the Maien Gang. Do you think a new order will be born in the old street? Will the poor residents of the old street live a good life?"
Yamila hesitated and said: "It should be, no one will oppress them anymore, no one will collect protection money, and no one will rob, buy or sell, or even kill or rob people."
Ace smiled softly: "Really? Are there other vitality groups around here? If there is a vacuum in the old street, what will they do?"
Yamila's heart burst ~EbookFREE.me~ her mind was suddenly opened, and she was shocked: "They must grab the site! What should we do? Fight them back?"
Ace nodded and shook his head: "I have another way to treat the symptoms like this but not the root cause. There are nearly 10,000 people in the old street, believers of the Holy Light, but there are no clergy here. I think it is a serious dereliction of duty. We A church should be built here.
Gather the people with the holy light, protect the people with the holy light, and solve the matter once and for all. "
Jamila listened to Ace’s words and nodded in agreement:
It’s true. If a church can be built here, equipped with priests, priests, templars, monks, and nuns, one can definitely keep one side safe, but even if it’s a saint I’m afraid Ivan’s Cathedral does not have so many staffing, and the construction of the church is also a big expense, which is difficult."
Ace smiled. If it's not difficult why he proposed, he leaned close to Jamila's ear and whispered: "It's really difficult, but it's not difficult. As long as you can do this... so..."
Jamila's ears were itchy by the heat from Ace, and her pink face was reddish. She shook her head like a rattle when she heard Ace's words.