Chapter 1895：

And it was this moment of distortion that made Attila, who had been entangled and assimilated, found an opportunity.

She liberated her mind, entered the body of the white giant, and resonated with her clone, thus getting rid of assimilation. And because Wiepal became the carrier of the Lord of Relief, the main body of Wiepal was controlled by her instead, which liberated the true power of the Sword of the God of War and turned it into a divine sword containing the power of the Star Destroyer. .

And this is the cause and effect of everything.

The clay figure saw through this, so he would admire Shirou's luck. Otherwise, if Attila hadn't dragged Uranus away, he was the general just now!

"But in front of me, there is no such thing as luck."

Looking at the clay figure with stern eyes, Shi Lang knew in his heart that there could be no second luck. His European energy has already been absorbed by the enlightened person. This time, he has avoided a wave of generals. It can be said that it has bottomed out. But then, the mud figure will probably take all his luck [maybe] Sex] are all erased.

Therefore, there will be no such luck for the second time, and there is only one chance to attack it!

Must kill with one blow!

I have found a way to kill him with one blow.

But what should I do?

The Lord of Relief will definitely wipe out a [possibility] and leave it in the situation where he was the general.

What should I do?

Thinking of this, Shirou glanced at Gaia subconsciously.

He didn't rely on Gaia, nor did he tell his plan with Gaia. After all, the principle of the stars could not hide from the eyes of the relief master, but subconsciously glanced at his teammate.

However, it was this look that allowed Gaia to cooperate.

He spread his hands, his eyes flashed with cold light, and there was a sudden blizzard in the void.

"Huh~hu~hu~"

The endless wind and snow, like a blade, swept towards the mud figure.

"Doing something meaningless again, as I said, I have no interest in low-level characters."

The Lord of Relief only glanced at it, and the howling wind and snow disappeared inexplicably.

"I'm not doing anything meaningless. You are despising me, calling me a low-level character, I am Gaia, but I am also [Akasha], and you are also [Akasha]. In other words In other words, you are actually despising yourself." Gaia said coldly, looking at the clay figure.

"It's ridiculous. You are just a part of [me] and are my clones. Although I want to bring back low-level characters like you, I don't want to make you feel painful. This is my mercy, so you are just fine. Just stay where you are, waiting to be back together, why bother to ask for trouble?" asked the clay figure.

"You keep talking about the low-level, then how did you get beaten back, Lord of Relief?" Gaia asked, "Which low-level character was with Alaya to exile you to the other side of the planet? "

Almost instantly, the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

It's colder than Frost.

"The shortcomings of talking about the low-level of other things, but being defeated by low-level characters, being sealed by low-level characters, and being exiled to time by low-level characters...What are you? A defective product that was defeated by low-level characters?" Gaia asked again.

"You—you—"

The mud figure was trembling with anger, unable to speak.

Shi Lang looked at Gaia in surprise, and muttered in his heart, which villain's personality did Gaia imitate? Is your mouth so poisonous?

"I've decided. Gaia, I won't assimilate this part of your sense of touch. I want this part of your sense of touch and Oort's body to be ravaged forever and ever--"

The mud humanoid eyes flashed with frantic red light. He was irritated by Gaia, and the ancient years were beaten back into the [roots] by the ultra-ancient. It was actually his spiritual trauma, but now Gaia directly treats this level. The scar was lifted.

How to forgive?

How to bear it?

Ravaged him--!

The eyes of the mud figure shone frantically.

-Chance!

Shi Lang yelled in his heart.

Although I did not expect that the master of relief who forced such a high level, in imitating human cognition, there would be such a spiritual loophole, but there is no doubt that this is an excellent opportunity!

Shi Lang slammed his footsteps, holding the magic sword-the real world, his whole person turned into a stream of light, and within a tenth of a nanosecond, he immediately leaped towards the mud figure.

In just an instant, Shi Lang burst into front of the mud humanoid, and the magic sword in his hand, the real world, pierced the eyes of Gendaya in the mud humanoid's mind without approval.

With a sound of "chicks", the red sword stabled into Gendaya's eyes instantly.

That kind of piercing feeling can't be wrong.

It was indeed pierced, but...

"You are fooled, Shiro Fujimaru!" The clay figure laughed loudly: "Under [Root], how can it hurt me? There is nothing in this world that can hurt me, you are self-inflicted!"

"You have already lost, get out of your nest!" Shi Lang said coldly.

"I—"

When the mud humanoid was about to laugh, his eyes suddenly shrank, just hearing a few "clicks", his mud-like body shattered like a spider web.

He raised his head and looked at Shi Lang, somewhat surprised: "You guy, actually use your soul as fuel for magic!"

Shilang looked cold, silent.

Isn't it of course?

Everything is [Akasha], so everything cannot hurt the Lord of Relief. The only special thing is not power, not the principle of the stars, not the enlightened one, but the soul of the transcending one.

The soul of the traverser is the only creation independent of [Akasha Records].

Therefore, Shirou burned his soul and turned it into magic.

Yes, it was not the magic sword that pierced the Eye of Gendaya, but the soul of Shirou.

"This is indeed a development I haven't seen, it's really a beautiful soul firework..."

The mud body collapsed, and the mud figure didn't fight back. Instead, looking at Shirou's fire-like eyes, he simply admitted his miscalculation.

"However, you remember clearly, Fujimaru Shiro. Next time, I will use the medium to appear as a clone of the world, but I won't be just a person. I want to see how many times your soul can withstand the burning?"

With a weird smile, he turned his head and looked at Gaia not far away, and said: "Oh Gaia, listen carefully. I will open the door of truth and return from the end of the exile. When the time comes , You are the first planet to return to [me]."

After speaking, the clay figure completely collapsed and disappeared.

With a sound of "Bang Dang", a split eyeball fell from it and landed on the ground.