Under Mieza's relentless barrage of attacks, Fashuis was soon riddled with wounds. Of course, Fashuis did deal some damage to Mieza, but what was the use of that? Fashuis could resurrect with full health. He could purposely die once, and then he would turn around and become a good man again.
Fashuis was at a disadvantage in terms of reaction speed, attack speed, and dynamic vision. It was like a strength-type hero in a game who had strength but was beaten up by an agility type hero. Moreover, this agility type hero had a resurrection artifact, so there was no way he could fight.
He prayed loudly. The injuries on his body could not shake the devotion in his heart, like a flame that could not be extinguished by a storm. It was better to say that the more injuries he suffered, the more he could focus his mind on praying. It was as if he had abandoned his body, and his soul became lighter and lighter, as if it had been sublimated.
He firmly believed that his prayers would be answered. There was no reason why, and there was no need for proof, because when there was doubt in his heart, the prayers were no longer pure, and an impure prayer would not be answered by God.
The five red wounds on Fashuis' body became more and more obvious, and in the end, blood oozed out from the five old wounds.
Mieza, who had the upper hand, suddenly had a strange feeling. He was about to add a new wound to Fashuis' body, but he stopped in time and took a few steps back.
His messy hair and bleeding body did not make Fashuis look haggard. He looked solemn and detached, as if he had forgotten the enemy in front of him. He looked up at the sky and said softly,
"Let there be light."
Before he finished speaking, a narrow gap appeared in the dark sky, and a beam of sunlight pierced straight through the clouds, enveloping Fashuis like a spotlight on a stage.
It turned out that it was already sunrise, but because the clouds were too thick, none of them realized it in the fierce battle.
It was a very strange scene. In the chaotic darkness, there was only one beam of light that pierced through the darkness, and the scattering light illuminated the bottom of the clouds, making the rolling clouds look even more ferocious, as if countless ghosts were distorted by the heat of the sun, and finally evaporated into invisible water vapor.
Compared to the wonder of nature, Mieza was more shocked by the changes in Phatiel's body. The pious wolf's body inflated like a balloon. As a European gray wolf, it was originally thinner than the North American gray wolves, but its body had rapidly expanded to become even taller than the North American gray wolves!
The difference in size between a wolf and a cat was huge to begin with. Now that Fabio's body had expanded, it was like comparing a giant to a dwarf.
In the animal kingdom, size and weight were the hard and fast rules. Even if people often said that a feline could beat a canine, it was based on the premise that the difference in size and weight was limited, and the two parties were not fighting with their lives on the line.
Not only did Fa Tii's body expand, his fur also grew wildly like weeds. Thick fur that was comparable to soft armor covered his entire body, and his fangs became longer and sharper. He looked like a giant wolf from ancient times that had gone extinct long ago.
The world was dark, and Facil was bathed in the only ray of sunlight. There seemed to be something invisible and untouchable in his body, such as … divinity.
"What kind of trick is that? You don't have any other abilities but these ridiculous diversionary tactics? "
Mieza cursed. He had a bad feeling that things were getting out of his control. If he waited any longer, God knew if Fa Tii would expand even further. So, he extended his claws and charged at Fa Tii again.
However, he soon realized an awkward problem — his front claws were not long enough.
When Fa Tii's body expanded, his limbs naturally became longer as well. Otherwise, it would be disproportionate. Right now, Facil could extend his front claws and hit Mieza, but Mieza could not reach Fa Tii …
Whoosh!
Fa Tii's wound was no longer bleeding. He leaped up and pounced on Mieza like a mountain. At this time, the latter could only dodge, or he would be squashed …
Relying on his agility, Mieza rolled sideways and narrowly rolled to the side. From the sound and vibration caused by Fa Tii's landing, Mieza thought that Fa Tii's weight might have reached a hundred kilograms, almost ten times his own weight.
"Damn it! You're as stupid as a pig. Even a wild boar would not use such a stupid tactic! Are you a f * cking kangaroo? Oh! I heard that there's an animal called a thylacine. So, is your father a wolf and your mother a kangaroo? Or is it the other way around? "
Mieza could not stop cursing. It was a disgrace to its identity, but the more it cursed, the more guilty it seemed because it could not think of any way to restrain such a stupid tactic at the moment.
Facil was unmoved. He let Mieza curse. He just kept jumping and pouncing in the air, forcing Mieza to scurry around.
Mieza was not afraid of being squashed to death by Fa Tii. At worst, he could just resurrect. However, if Fa Tii could take out one of his lives without paying any price, it would not be a good deal.
Seeing that the scales of victory were tipping in Facil's favor, the cunning Mieza calmed down after the initial panic. He dodged a pounce from Fa Tii and suddenly realized that he was being silly because he was too eager to kill Fa Tii. Why did he have to run around and dodge? Why not just climb up a tree and hide for a while? Wolves did not know how to climb trees anyway.
The trees in the Mahogany Forest were each taller than the other. The tallest ones were hundreds of meters tall, while the ordinary ones were dozens of meters tall. If it was a short tree in the outside world, a giant wolf might be able to jump up, but no wolf could reach the top of the trees here.
Mieza saw an opening and leaped onto the nearest tall tree. He clung to the trunk with his claws and quickly climbed to a height that Fa Tii could not reach.
The situation was in a stalemate. One cat and one wolf stared at each other from above and below the tree. For the time being, neither could do anything to the other.
Mieza had a chance to catch its breath. It calmed down and thought of a countermeasure.
After a preliminary analysis, it thought that it would be more advantageous for it to drag on. It just needed to wait for Emil to finish off that tea-colored old cat …
Awooo ~ Awooo ~
However, there was a strange howl coming from Emile's direction.
Mieza's heart suddenly tightened. An ominous feeling suffocated its breathing. Could it be … Could it be that its favorite disciple, Emil, was already dead?
What an idiot! He actually died in the hands of the enemy …
Mieza thought in exasperation. But before it felt sorry for Emil, it had to think about itself. If the enemy had already killed Emil, it would only be Tea-Colored Old Cat coming for it. Then, even the tree would not be safe.
"Do you think that you're the only one who knows how to pray? Now, let me teach you what true prayer is! "
Mieza made up its mind to cut off all means of retreat. It sneered at Fa Tii, then lay down on the branch and faced the east to pray.
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