Guan Changsheng was completely dumbfounded.
As a young Master-level Talisman Artist, he had always been proud.
Because he had the capital.
He also had an Artifact with Overlord-level energy sealed on him.
Now that the battle had reached this stage, it had already entered the final stage.
This was the final showdown!
The kind that would not rest until one side was dead.
At this point, there was nothing more to say. Just do it.
But he really did not expect that Shirō Makino would use this kind of method. One person... against over 3,000 elite prodigies.
At first, he thought that Shirō Makino was crazy. If he wasn't crazy, how could he be so overconfident?
Even the most elite prodigies couldn't be this arrogant, right?
However, when he saw Bai Muye's "divine ability", he was completely scared out of his wits.
Among those present, many of them had Artifact with Overlord-level energy sealed on them.
It was the same for the Protoss.
But they could only unleash 30-40% of this Overlord-level energy, and that was already impressive.
If they could unleash 50-60%, it would be earth-shattering and they would definitely enter the Dao in the future!
But what was Shirō Makino doing?
He was using this terrifying Overlord-level energy to unleash an Overlord-level ability!
Was he even human?
The Protoss prodigies also had the same thought.
The Gods' Sons and Daughters were all shocked to the extreme.
Facing the layers of icicles above their heads, they were exhausted.
A large number of Artifact were summoned into the sky.
All kinds of defenses were like tiles under a boulder in the face of the terrifying icicles. They were so fragile that they couldn't withstand a single blow.
They were instantly smashed!
A terrifying number of deaths and injuries had already begun to appear at this moment.
The Protoss prodigies who had also unleashed Overlord-level energy could still resist for now. But those who didn't have the protection of Overlord-level energy and didn't have powerful Artifact were unlucky.
There were layers of icicles above their heads, terrifying runes flashing under their feet, and terrifying flames all around them.
How to fight?
Fight my ass!
How to survive!
Since when did the human race have magical powers?
This method … Isn't it something that only the Protoss Vassal Kings are capable of?
A series of shrill cries came from the trapped Protoss prodigies.
Everyone on the human side was completely dumbfounded.
Imagine, if they were the ones trapped inside, how long could they last?
One minute? Two minutes? Or three to five minutes?
High up in the sky, the terrifying icicles that flickered with runes showed no signs of stopping.
Is this the Talisman Technique?
No.
This was the Talisman Taoism!
In the instant that he gained control of the Overlord-tier energy, Shirō Makino instantly comprehended all the top-notch talisman techniques from the original Talisman Artist's Grimoire!
Although his comprehension wasn't thorough enough, it was enough to deal with this group of people!
This was not a battle on the same level!
This was a dimensional reduction attack from a higher dimensional world!
More than half of the Protoss prodigies trapped inside had died!
Not even three minutes had passed!
Even the Water Empress Bai Chuyue couldn't imagine that just a gust of Overlord-tier energy could give birth to such a terrifying demon king.
At this moment, the group of Protoss who were waiting outside were all calm.
To them, in this battle royale, if the Protoss couldn't crush all the human elites, they would be considered to have lost!
After all, they had made more than 50 artifacts with Overlord-tier energy sealed inside.
This was also a huge consumption for the group of Vassal Kings.
Anyway, as long as they didn't participate in the Emperor-level battle, they had made their contribution.
With 50 Protoss prodigies who could control Overlord-tier energy, coupled with the magical powers that they were already good at, it was too easy to kill this group of young human prodigies.
Therefore, there was nothing to worry about.
However, the Lord of the Deep Valley was not happy.
His son, You Ming, had died in battle, and his daughter had come to Tianhu Planet to make a deal with the head of the Tianhu Duan Family. Not only was she locked up, but the entire process was recorded.
In the end, it was played in front of everyone.
He had lost all his face!
This matter really had nothing to do with him.
As the number one Vassal King, the Lord of the Deep Valley disdained to use such petty tricks.
It seemed that when he returned this time, he had to lock her up for a few years so that she could read more books and grow some brains, so that she wouldn't always do such stupid things.
On the side of the human camp, the Overlord-tier elites were calm, but the eyes of the others were filled with a hint of uneasiness.
This kind of waiting was the most unbearable. It felt as if a day was passing like a year.
Many impatient people couldn't even bear to wait any longer.
To them, it didn't matter whether they lived or died. There was no need to torture people like this.
On the battlefield.
There were less than 100 Protoss prodigies who were still standing.
Only seven minutes had passed.
These seven minutes were probably the longest seven minutes in the life of the Protoss who were still standing there.
They even felt that they could be crushed to death by the terrifying icicles at any time.
They didn't stop fighting back.
All kinds of powerful magical powers bombarded the sky.
In the face of the threat of death, all the Protoss prodigies gave it their all.
Unfortunately, until now, they still couldn't figure out what the icicles, quicksand, and flames that were crazily reaping the lives of their comrades were!
In Shirō Makino's eyes, whether it was the icicles, quicksand, or flames, they were all runes!
What he saw was different from what others saw. In his eyes, the quicksand on the ground was a wriggling devouring rune, the icicles in the sky were sharp attack runes, and the flames around him were incomparably hot burning runes!
Divine Talisman Masters could draw talismans in the air.
Emperor Talisman Masters could create talismans with a single thought!
As long as there was enough energy and a deep understanding, the Talisman Artist could use a god-like method to fight in any corner of the world.
Just like now.
There were three minutes left.
Shirō Makino glanced at the young Protoss prodigies who were still struggling to hold on.
Once again, he used the top-level talisman technique from the Talisman Artist's book!
Rays of white light appeared around the bodies of the young Protoss prodigies.
In the blink of an eye, they formed streaks of incomparably sharp sword qi that slashed at the group of people in a chaotic manner!
Crazy!
The group of Protoss prodigies had completely gone crazy!
They couldn't understand. How did things turn out like this out of nowhere?
Could it be that Shirō Makino was a Talisman Emperor in his twenties?
If the human race really had such a terrifying existence, would the Protoss still dare to come to their doorstep?
Were they here to deliver themselves to death?
The remaining group of God's Sons and Daughters roared and roared as they tried to rush out of the flames.
The God's Daughter who had challenged Shirō Makino earlier rushed out with all her might under the protection of dozens of protective lights.
But in the flames, she only managed to rush out for less than 30 meters before half of the protective lights on her body were burned away.
If she wanted to rush out completely, she still had to advance for another few hundred meters!
But the distance between her and the few hundred meters outside was like a heavenly moat.
The God's Daughter was in complete despair.
She turned back the way she came. When she returned inside, there were less than 30 layers of protective lights left on her body.
Then, she spat out a mouthful of blood. She had all her Emperor-level energy, but she couldn't use it at all.
She had completely lost her mind. "Shirō Makino, if you have the guts, come in and fight me fair and square!"
Xiao Bai didn't even bother to respond to her.
She said it as if this wasn't a battle at all.
I've been fighting seriously since I came in, okay?
Very seriously.
Nine minutes.
There were less than 10 prodigies of the Celestial race who could still stand.
Shirō Makino sighed softly. It seemed like this was the end.
This was the best he could do.
It was a pity that he didn't manage to wipe them out.
Now, there were less than 10 young Protoss prodigies left. Although they still had their Emperor-level energy activated, they were almost at their limits.
Once his time was up, they would be almost there too.
By then, Wenjun and Zijin would be enough to take care of them.
Not to mention, there was still a large group of human prodigies waiting to be fed.
With that thought in mind, Shirō Makino slowly descended from the sky.
When he was about 20 to 30 meters away, he suddenly felt a strong sense of weakness. The intense discomfort almost made him stumble and fall.
Lin Zijin leaped up lightly, reached out, and carried him in a princess carry. Then, she slowly landed on the ground.
Lin Zijin's eyes were filled with heartache. "Brother, are you okay?"
"If I'm okay, just hug me for a while longer." Shirō Makino chuckled.
The group of people who had gathered around to watch him suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.
Damn it, why are you showing off your affection!
Too much!
This is a chaotic battlefield!
This is a fight to the death!
What the hell is that layer of pink?
I'm not used to it!
The group of young geniuses from the Blue Sea Empire looked enviously at Lin Zijin and Bai Muye, who was in her arms.
Why wasn't such a person born in our country?
Why isn't Xiao Bai ours?
Lin Zijin hugged Shirō Makino just like that. If Shirō Makino reached out and hugged her neck, the scene would be even more beautiful!
She didn't even dare to think about it.
Luckily, Zijin knew that her brother was joking. After putting him down, she said, "Brother, it's up to us now!"
Xiao Bai smiled. "You won't be able to snatch it."
The group of people had already charged forward like crazy.
Who here didn't have a grudge against the Protoss?
They all wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!
"Kill!"
"Kill all these f * cking Protoss!"
"Fight it out with them!"
"If you want to destroy the human race, ask the sword in my hand first!"
Lin Zijin: "..."
Wenjun: "..."
Shan Gu, Si Yin, Ji Chae Yi, Yu Xiuxiu, and the rest: "..."
Everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
It was understandable for them to want to kill so badly.
But there were only seven half-dead people left on the other side, and there were thousands of them charging forward together?
It was fine if they just charged forward, but did they have to shout so tragically?
Those who didn't know better would really think that they were going to fight it out with them.
Actually, there was something even more shameless. Guan Changsheng also seemed to want to find the feeling of having Emperor-level energy and becoming a Talisman Emperor.
Before he charged out, he had already activated the artifacts with Emperor-level energy sealed in them.
The same was true for the Blue Sea Empire. Although they weren't the best, they still had Emperor-level energy in their hands …
And the Emperor-level energy of the seven top Protoss young prodigies … had already expired.
At this moment, they were much weaker than Shirō Makino after suffering so much!
But not only did no one give them a loving hug, but thousands of people appeared to want to kill them.
To be honest, the human world was really scary!
Can we go back to the Protoss?
The chaotic battle ended in more than 10 minutes.
The few unlucky Divine Sons and Daughters who had survived were completely crushed by the group of young human prodigies who were filled with rage, excitement, and other complex emotions.
Not even their bones were left!
If they had known earlier, they might as well have died earlier. At least they could be more dignified.
At this moment, Shirō Makino suddenly saw a few bright figures bursting with Emperor-level energy rushing over. Before he could speak, Lin Zijin and Wen Jun said in unison, "Activate!"
Lin Zijin, Wen Jun, Si Yin, Shan Gu, Ouyang Xingqi, Chae Yi, Yu Xiuxiu, Xiao Yueyue … A group of people instantly activated their Emperor-level energy.
Then they formed a circle and surrounded Shirō Makino.
They coldly looked at Guan Changsheng and the few prodigies of the Holy Empire who were flying over.
Guan Changsheng seemed to be stunned when he saw this scene, and a trace of regret quickly disappeared in his eyes.
Then, as if he didn't see the Emperor-level energy aura on Lin Zijin and the others, he laughed and said, "Marquis Bai, can I ask you a question? How did you use Emperor-level energy to use Emperor-level talisman techniques?"
Others might not understand, but as a Talisman Artist, Guan Changsheng could see it clearly.
Whether it was the icicles, the quicksand, or the fire in all directions, they were all extremely terrifying talismans.
And after he used Emperor-level energy, he was completely unable to improve his talisman techniques.
Even though there were a few talisman techniques that could reach Emperor-level, it was still not enough.
Sitting in the middle of the human wall, Shirō Makino smiled and said, "I can't."
Guan Changsheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I was rude."
Shirō Makino sat in the human wall and smiled, "If you didn't have that faint killing intent towards me just now, I might have given you a few pointers, but now … Haha, Prince Guan, it's better for us to keep some distance."
The young prodigies of the Zulong Empire immediately became angry when they heard this, and directly jumped out, separating themselves from the people of the Holy Empire and the Canghai Empire.
Guan Changsheng laughed, "Marquis Bai must be joking. We just joined forces against the enemy, how could I have such thoughts?"
"Joined forces against the enemy? I'm afraid you've misunderstood. I'm fighting alone. "Shirō Makino said.
At this moment, many people from the Holy Empire and the Canghai Empire could not help but look at Guan Changsheng, seemingly understanding why Guan Changsheng hurried over to Shirō Makino after killing the Protoss.
So he wanted to kill people?
"Haha, Marquis Bai possesses the power of an Emperor-level talisman. I'm very impressed!" Guan Changsheng did not get angry in the face of Shirō Makino's mockery, and still smiled.
Lin Zijin and her group emitted a brilliant Emperor-level aura. Anyone who wanted to get close to them could feel the terrifying pressure.
It was as if they would be crushed to death by the pressure if they took another step forward!
Shirō Makino said, "This is a rare opportunity. Everyone, hurry up and try to comprehend it."
Lin Zijin shook her head, "I want to protect you!"
At this moment, Guan Changsheng left under the escort of a group of people. Clearly, after understanding that he could not do anything, he wanted to take advantage of the Emperor-level energy to comprehend more. After all, such an opportunity was too rare.
Creating an artifact that could seal Emperor-level energy was also very costly for an Emperor-level mighty figure.
If not for the arrival of the Protoss, other than one's father and master, no one would easily give away an artifact that contained a portion of one's energy.
The group of young "big shots" were busy comprehending, while the remaining group of sky-prides from the Three Great Empires gathered in twos and threes, excitedly discussing the one-sided massacre that had just happened.
The entire process was too legendary. Even though they had seen it with their own eyes, they still found it hard to believe.
That group of Protoss sky-prides had been slaughtered by him alone!
It was a massacre, a crushing defeat!
Instead of being killed in battle.
Shirō Makino had also become the great demon king in the eyes of these people.
Perhaps only someone like Guan Changsheng would have thoughts of killing him, right?
As for the others, even the young sky-prides of the Holy Empire, when faced with such a killing god, they could not muster up the courage to go against him.
How terrifying was it for a single person to kill the most elite sky-prides among the 3,000 Protoss?
Even if he killed 3,000 pigs, he would probably become a butcher with a murderous aura, right?
But looking at Shirō Makino, who was still surrounded by the crowd, sitting there calmly, as if he was thinking about something. That handsome face did not look like a butcher at all?
He was still as handsome as ever.
At this moment, no one thought of leaving.
In fact, until now, most of the people present still felt like they were in a dream.
It was hard to believe that all of this had really happened.
It was like a dream.
Soon, twelve hours had passed since this group of people entered the Great Battle Royale.
On the other side, Guan Changsheng and the group had already awoken from their comprehension.
Everyone had gained a lot.
This kind of comprehension was not inferior to what they had gained in the Sky Lake Sacred Ground.
Looking at Shirō Makino's side, a large group of people sat in a circle, still in the midst of comprehension.
Guan Changsheng's eyes flickered as he watched from afar.
Someone beside him transmitted his voice to him. "Your Highness, should we make a move? Shirō Makino must have used up a lot of energy. I don't think he has recovered even now. "
Guan Changsheng shook his head. "No, you are wrong. He has recovered a long time ago. This guy is very cunning. If we make a move, we will definitely suffer!"
One day passed.
Lin Zijin and the group finally awoke from their state of comprehension.
Everyone's face was filled with joy.
Obviously, the harvest this time was very big!
Lin Zijin looked at Shirō Makino and said softly, "I can take that step at any time."
Chae Yi nodded. "I think I can too, but I want to continue stabilizing it for a while."
Si Yin looked at them. "Me too. That shackle seems to have disappeared from my body!"
Shan Gu was a little depressed. "Why do I feel different from you?"
"How do you feel?" Ouyang Xingqi asked with concern.
"I only feel that I can shoot down the sun now!" Shan Gu said and laughed.
Ouyang Xingqi rolled her eyes at him.
Why don't you go to heaven?
At this time, Guan Changsheng walked towards them again.
This time, he was frank, without the hidden murderous intent from before.
"Marquis Bai, it's been a day. Should we go out?"
No matter what, this person's attitude was very good.
He was older than Shirō Makino, a rare young talisman master, and a prince of the Holy Empire … Moreover, it seemed that he was very likely to become the future emperor of the Holy Empire.
This kind of person was courteous and would indeed give people a feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze.
If not for the previous attempt to assassinate him, Shirō Makino might have a better impression of him.
But now …
"Okay, don't let the people outside wait too long." Shirō Makino nodded lightly!
In a day's time, all the prodigies of the Celestial Race had been killed, but not a single person from the Human Race had died!
After going out, it would definitely cause a huge uproar. Shirō Makino had almost thought of a way out.
So he was calm.
At this time, Guan Changsheng suddenly suggested, "Marquis Bai has sacrificed a lot for us. I know it's almost impossible to keep this a secret, but I still hope that after everyone goes out, don't spread the news of Marquis Bai's feat. Let the Protoss guess! This is also a kind of protection for Marquis Bai. What does everyone think? "
This group of young human prodigies had already woken up from their daze and became excited and fanatical. After hearing this, many of them calmed down on the spot and started to think.
However, there were still some people with fanatical faces and disapproving expressions.
Someone said loudly, "This is a miracle! This is humanity's greatest victory against the Protoss! The Protoss came aggressively and wanted to kill us all. Now, Marquis Bai single-handedly killed them all. How can we not talk about such a feat? "
"That's right, this is a miracle. This is humanity's greatest victory! There's no need to hide it! "
"Although the Protoss are scary, we humans also have Marquis Bai and the Emperor! Our God Realm masters are not weak either! "
"We must shock them, we must strike fear into them!"
Many people could not help but shout out.
At this time, someone in the crowd said, "Prince Guan, are you … afraid that Marquis Bai's fame is too great and will overshadow you? All of us saw it with our own eyes. "
Even Guan Changsheng, who was usually calm, could not help but feel embarrassed and a little angry. "Forget it, I've said too much. If you want to say it, then say it!"
Someone else said, "Why not … listen to Marquis Bai's own opinion?"
"Yes, Marquis Bai, what do you mean? We'll listen to you! "
"We'll listen to you!"
The group of young human Sky-Prides looked at Shirō Makino with fanaticism in their eyes.
At this moment, there was no distinction between countries.
The respect and adoration they had for the strong were vividly displayed.
Shirō Makino said, "About this, everyone, please do as you please."
With so many people, there was no way such a big thing could be hidden.
Guan Changsheng's suggestion really did not have any malicious intent. It was very normal for him to want to kill him before.
If this battle could really make the Protoss give up, then the relationship between the three empires would return to that delicate state again.
However, it was hard to say whether the Protoss would give up.
After all, they had suffered too much in this battle.
Guan Changsheng sighed to himself. If this matter was exposed after they left, no matter how the Protoss reacted, Shirō Makino would be deified in an instant.
The Zulong Empire behind him would also become the most dazzling of the three empires!
Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.
Then, a group of people cheered and crowded around Shirō Makino as they walked out through the boundary gate.
The countless people waiting outside all stood up at this moment, and then they were all completely dumbfounded.
Time seemed to have completely stopped.
On the Protoss's side, the smiles on the faces of countless people were still frozen. Their eyes were dull and filled with disbelief.
More and more human Sky-Prides came out.
In the end, everyone realized a truth that made their souls tremble …
The human Sky-Prides … seemed to have all come out!
Not a single one was missing!
And looking at their expressions, there was joy, excitement, satisfaction … and even a hint of fanaticism.
How did this look like they had just experienced a bloody and cruel battle?
What had happened?
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