"If you have the strength to spare, try to help Anthony hold back a few more demigods."
Li Mochen was still aiming and calculating. His target was a guy with combat power close to that of a mid-level god. He had to go all out and be cautious.
The last time he killed Ron Edmund, he had Anthony to help him calculate the trajectory, but now that the richest man was temporarily unable to split himself, he could only rely on his own strength to complete it.
"Understood! I will do my best. Light and Magic Industries and the Braden family as allies are indeed very important to you, boss. "
At this time, Moses Ruimor's expression suddenly changed slightly, "Boss, your target is the God of Processing, Ivan Cotter?"
Without waiting for Li Mochen to answer, he frowned deeply, "There is a reason why those gods dare to enter the battlefield at this time, boss."
There was no doubt about the deterrent power of Longwei. With Ron Edmund as an example, even a mid-level god like Thomas Milan had to be wary of it.
But the God of Processing appeared on the battlefield at the beginning of the battle, as if he didn't care about the sniping of Longwei at all.
And there were two others on this battlefield who did the same thing as Ivan Cotter. One was the magician "Magic Knight" Lancelot Rhodes, and the other was the "Lady of Pain" Kathleen Brittner.
The reason why the Goddess of Astrology, Lady Isadora Max, dared to appear on the battlefield at the first moment was that the Goddess of Magic had predicted that her boss would not rashly become enemies with her.
So what was the reason for these three? Did they think that the owner of Longwei would not choose them as the target of the sniping?
"I know — they are confident that they can defend against my bullets!"
Li Mochen was still fully focused, his eyes cold, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a mocking smile, "I also probably guessed where their confidence came from. But I think they were overconfident, and underestimated me, so to speak. By the way, try to help me grab a few pieces of mythical equipment from that guy later — "
In his mind, he was already visualizing the Divine Cloud Purple Gold Pagoda of Spiritual Fortune.
After the battle more than a month ago, there were only about 19,000 wisps of seven-colored spiritual light left on his pagoda.
Killing and injuring many experts, including Ron Edmund, made Li Mochen lose a huge amount of merit points. After that, the deaths and injuries of tens of thousands of civilians in the City of Atlanta brought him a lot of evil power.
However, a month later, the seven-colored light on the pagoda had returned to 30,000 strands.
The secret party alliance that forced the Blood Breeds to surrender, and the new round of battle that Michael Wood had launched against the Blood Red Highlands half a month ago, had all benefited him greatly.
Also, the Theocracy of Fate that Li Mochen grasped gave him full confidence that he could reduce the consumption of Benediction by at least half.
The rainbow light on the Divine Firmament Purple Golden Pagoda was enough to deal with today's battle.
This shot would bestow death upon Ivan Cotter, the God of Machining. The moment he made this wish, Li Mochen pressed the trigger.
With a 'bang', the Mystic Bullet, which was also made by Anthony Braden, was ejected from the chamber, bringing with it gunfire. Li Mochen got up and walked to the portal beside him that Moses Regal had prepared for him.
He didn't need to look at the result because the Divine Firmament Purple Gold Pagoda of Spiritual Fortune had already responded. More than 4,000 strands of the aura of merit wrapped around it had disintegrated.
Just as Li Mochen stepped into the portal and left his Village of Destiny Magic Tower, the Magical Energy Bullet was only 500 meters away from Ivan Cotter. The latter was alarmed at this moment. While he was shocked, he immediately placed a crimson-gold shield in front of him. The brilliance outside the shield was dazzling, and it enveloped Ivan Cotter like a golden eggshell.
"Theocracy Guardian?"
Looking at this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in Moses Ruimor's eyes.
He didn't expect this god to have such a powerful mythical weapon in addition to his own mythical armor. But was this the reason why Ivan Cotter wasn't afraid of Longwei's attack at all? It didn't seem to be enough!
His boss broke through dozens of layers of protective arrays inside and outside the Conservation of Energy Magic Tower with one shot, and the power to seriously injure Ron Edmund was not something that one or two powerful mythical equipment could defend against.
And in the next moment, there was another gloomy blue ray in the sky, crossing the sky in the direction of the bullet. Wherever it shone, time and space were forcibly slowed down or even frozen!
Moses Ruimor's mind was suddenly filled with awe!
This was the Slowing Ray enhanced by the power of the Theocracy. Was it Mithra, the Lady of Time?
But just when Moses Regal felt that something was wrong, the inside of the Magical Energy Bullet also erupted with a wave of space-time power. Its speed suddenly slowed down, and it almost missed the Slowing Ray by a hair's breadth. Then it changed between fast and slow in this distance of less than 500 meters, drawing a spiral trajectory that seemed to accurately track a missile, perfectly avoiding the Slowing Ray that continued to illuminate the Slowing Ray behind it.
Until a hundredth of a second later, this 7.62mm Magical Energy Bullet, almost miraculously hit Ivan Cotter from the left, who had used magic to change his position twice in a row.
And the shield with the Theocracy of Protection could not even hold on for a thousandth of a second, and was penetrated by this bullet.
At this time, Ivan Cotter's face was already livid, but his eyes were still calm and full of confidence. Although the red gold shield was penetrated, it was not destroyed, and the Theocracy of Protection was still playing a role. And outside this god's body, not only did layers of shields condensed by divine power appear, but the divine artifact armor also emitted the brilliance of divine power to the greatest extent.
The Theocracy of this mythical equipment was the Barrier!
The Lady of Time's Slowing Ray also followed, and it would only take a thousandth of a second for this ray to completely freeze the bullet.
But at this moment, a little black light appeared at the tip of the bullet, which seemed to have nowhere to go. Moses Regal, who was watching this scene from afar, raised his white eyebrows slightly and took a deep breath.
That was the forbidden spell Matter Annihilation! And the Theocracy of Destruction!
Boom!
The strong light that erupted in an instant was as hot and dazzling as the sun, directly engulfing the area including Ivan Cotter, the God of Processing. The destructive shock waves and airwaves also forcibly lifted more than a dozen demigods who were in a state of fierce battle nearby. The resulting tide of magic energy was also magnificent, causing all magic within a radius of ten kilometers to be disordered. Even this half plane, which was divided from the Manhattan magic tower array, was violently shaking, and almost returned to the main material world because of the disorder of the magic energy array.
And when the strong light gradually dissipated, the shock waves were expelled to the outer layer.
Moses Ruimore found that the area was already empty. The ground seemed to have been bitten by some giant creature, and a large area of land and hills around it had disappeared, including Ivan Cotter, the God of Processing!
"Wow!"
In the villa of the Emerald City, Thomson Beo, the Enemy of Death, who was also fortunate to see this scene, could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes shocked and blank as he murmured.
"By the God of Light! Mr. Wildenstein Jr., you will make me afraid to accept the employment contract of your enemy. Poor Ivan Cotter, poor Tomás Millán, you underestimate him too much! "
At this moment, his mind moved slightly, and he looked to a certain location in the south. Near the Magic Knight Lancelot Rhode's magic tower, the Origin Home, Thomson Beo found a silver luster that was shuttling through the air at high speed.
That was a magic bullet! It was less than fifty meters away from Lancelot Rhode's magic tower!
The time when Li Mochen fired was obviously when the explosion happened. The huge sound wave and the magic tide covered all the movements when Li Mochen fired.
The Magic Knight Lancelot Rhode could not make any decent struggle, and just after a thousandth of a second, the top of the Origin Home magic tower also bloomed with a strong light like the sun, even more dazzling than the sun, illuminating the night sky in the demiplane.
The huge shockwave once again engulfed this area that was only ten kilometers in circumference. All the demigods here had no choice but to move to the corner of the demiplane to avoid the destructive shockwave and the shocking radiation from the center of the explosion.
At this time, Li Mochen's figure once again arrived at the other side of the demiplane through the portal provided by Moses Regal. There was another sniper array prepared for him by his loyal subordinates. It was also a demiplane, but the area was only about fifty square meters, and it was located in the layer between the villa of the Emerald City and the main material world.
But this time, as soon as he walked out of the portal, he saw the figure of a girl in front of him. The latter was wearing a black evening dress, with a rather conspicuous ruby necklace hanging on her chest, and a thick magic book in her hand. The girl's facial features were unusually pretty, with an unforgettable temperament and charm, but her pair of golden red eyes were full of anger and cold killing intent.
Li Mochen suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked without surprise, "Ms. Mithra?"
The girl in black completely ignored his question, and the scepter in her hand tapped on the ground, causing the time of this demiplane to be separated from the surrounding world.
It was like a drop of water flowing in the long river of time, sputtering out from the inside of this river, temporarily leaving the original track of time. It was as if he had taken a segment out of a painting. There was no future, and there was no past.
As a result, this miniature Demiplane was completely isolated from the outside world.
This was the divine domain magic "Temporal Interception," a time sequence spell even more powerful than "Time Freeze." But the divine authority and mighty power of the Lady of Time, Mithra, could firmly maintain this small space-time fault.
This made it completely impossible for Li Mochen to continue shooting outside. He could not even see the outside world, and the void around him was only chaos. Even his "Titan's Eye" and "True Dragon Vision" could not see through it.
Li Mochen did not care much. He had already done his best to help Anthony deal with the "God of Machining" Ivan Cotter and the "Magic Knight" Lancelot Rhode, and to restrain the Lady of Time in front of him, whose strength far exceeded that of a Lesser God. If this rich mister still could not defeat Thomas Milan and break through to the Legendary level, then this was his fate, and human strength could no longer change it.
Compared to the situation outside, the opponent in front of him required his full attention.
— This was undoubtedly a dangerous enemy, even more dangerous than the "Monarch of Energy" Ron Edmund. It was also the strongest opponent Li Mochen had encountered since he entered this world.
"Poor Mr. Lancelot Rhodes. I guess Madam, you must have assured them of their safety beforehand, right?"
As Li Mochen spoke, he put the "Longwei" sniper rifle in his Void Ring and took the Blood Cherry Blade in his hand.
"But you could not do it, and you did not even try to help him."
The God of Time in front of him had indeed given up on the "Magic Knight" Lancelot Rhode to accurately lock onto his position and pull him into this space-time fault.
However, the girl named Mithra still did not hear what he said. She was still examining Li Mochen. "I sense a very strong power of time in your body!"
Then, the man's pupils constricted slightly. "Scarlet Dragon Armor. Are you Andrew Lee Wildenstein?"
Her Spirit Vision had already seen through Li Mochen's disguise and saw the truth of the "Scarlet Dragon Armor."
This surprised the girl named Mithra. As a mage who had become a god through magic, she naturally knew about the history of the "Scarlet Dragon Armor."
This was a mythical weapon that only the pure bloodline of the Hohenstaufen could wield! This knowledge also allowed her to immediately guess the identity of the person in front of her. The powerful sniper who seriously injured the "Monarch of Energy" Ron Edmund and killed the "God of Processing" Ivan Cotter and the "Magic Knight" Lancelot Rhode was Andre Lee Wildenstein himself! Or maybe it was this person's doppelganger —
At this moment, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Li Mochen's lips.
"You guessed right, Lady Time. You are very smart, but you made a wrong choice today. "
At this moment, his Blood Cherry Blade also swung out a cold light. The Concept Divine Right called "Absolute Break", under the infusion of his power, cut through the layers of barriers of time in front of Mithra.
This goddess was extremely powerful, but because of the spell "Time Interception," she had consumed too much of her power. As a result, Li Mochen's first slash left a deep bloody mark on the girl's face!
At this moment, the power of time between the two sides was in a fierce confrontation. Time acceleration, time delay, time freeze, light movement, the Divine Right of Ice, and so on were changing in an instant.
Li Mochen was far inferior to the opponent in terms of the power of time, but his talent could still disturb time and space. By changing back and forth, he could interfere with Mithra's control of time.
Also, the forbidden spell "Annihilation" and the Divine Right of Fire that he held were constantly creating annihilating explosions or expanding the surrounding space with the help of extreme heat. As for the Divine Right of Ice, which had reached a high level, it could freeze time to a certain extent, freeing it from the interference of the Lady Time.
Then, in this constantly changing and twisting time sequence, Li Mochen was like an experienced hunter, patiently looking for an opportunity to strike.
Every ten seconds, Li Mochen would only be able to use his saber once. But every time he struck, he could create a wound on the body of Mithra, the Lady of Time.
The Scarlet Dragon Armor's Divine Right of War was drawing power from all the battles that were taking place near Li Mochen's main body and sub-body. Even the "Time Interception" could not stop it.
The "Gladiator" Divine Right provided him with the mighty power of three powerful demigods. This made Li Mochen's power and source power completely superior to his opponent. He could easily cut or penetrate the layers of defensive magic cast by the opponent and create wounds on the body of Mithra, the Lady of Time. And with the power of death and plague from the Blue Marsh Magic Vine, it spread in Mithra's divine body.
At first, the latter did not panic at all. The mythical equipment in the shape of a magic book in her hand was constantly purifying the strange power in her body and healing her injuries.
But as time passed, the face of the goddess inevitably showed a pale color. In addition to the solemnity in her eyes, there was also a hint of hesitation.
The divine power she possessed was rapidly being consumed. In less than a moment of fierce battle, the endless means and Divine Right power of the opponent had consumed a full 20% of the power she had accumulated for a hundred years. But the opponent's magic power showed no signs of exhaustion after such an intense battle. It still continued to launch attacks, and its strength did not decrease but increased.
Mithra could probably sense that the efficiency of the opponent's use of magic and source power was far greater than hers. In addition, there was the battle strategy. The youth opposite her could always make her lose a huge amount of divine power in the control of the time sequence with the smallest loss.
And with the high-level Divine Right of Life and Death, Li Mochen was depriving her of her source power so that his own power could be continuously restored.
All of these made his Qi seem endless and as deep as the ocean, it was impossible to measure it!
This made Mithra feel extremely troubled, and a hint of regret arose in her heart. As a Law Goddess, divine power was the foundation of her existence, and it was also the foundation of all the powerful Temporal Spells that she could now cast!
At this moment, Li Mochen asked with a smile in his eyes, "I actually want to know if your main god, Lady Mithra, knows about your righteous help to Thomas Milan, the God of Alchemy, Machinery, and Craftsmanship?"
At this moment, the expression of the Lady of Time, Mithra, changed drastically.
So the smile on Li Mochen's lips became more obvious, and he said, "If Her Majesty the Night Goddess knew that you used up the power you have now for Thomas Milan, and destroyed her plan, how would she feel, Lady Mithra? You have betrayed her trust! "
After sensing the change in Mithra's emotions, his heart had already relaxed. It was not because he was destined to win this battle, but because Mithra's intervention in this dispute was not the intention of the Three-Faced Goddess.
Li Mochen even had the spare time to observe Mithra's use of the power of time.
Both of their attainments in this path should be about the same, and he might even have a slight advantage. But the stones of the mountains could be used to attack jade, and part of the mystery of time that Mithra had mastered was even a blank on his side.
Li Mochen only watched for a moment, and already felt that he had benefited a lot.
As for the battle itself, his' Divine Right of Destiny 'was already outside the perception of this goddess, weaving the fate of both of them. Everything was going according to his script!
…
At the same time, on a highway about 220 kilometers away from the City of Atlanta, in an armored command vehicle, John Adams hung up his mobile phone with a heavy expression.
Then he saw his commander, who was the commander-in-chief of the National Alliance of Progressives, Salas Onassis, also walk in from outside the vehicle with a solemn expression.
"You already know about the situation in Manhattan, right? John? "
"Of course!"
John Adams waved the phone in his hand at Salas. "That guy has been temporarily sealed by the Lady of Time Mithra's spell 'Temporal Interception'. But before that, 'God of Processing' Ivan Cotter and 'Magic Knight' Lancelot Rhodes were killed by this sniper, even though they were fully prepared. This situation is beyond our imagination, Salas! To be honest, I am already feeling afraid now. Can Lady of Time Mithra really kill that guy? I can't be sure. The foolish George Mattiola has not only made a powerful enemy for the National Progressive Association, but has also launched a war against him at the wrong time. "
"That's why I came to ask for your opinion."
The young man by the name of Sarath Onassis sat down in the armored command vehicle. "Are we going to continue or stop this operation? I predicted that regardless of whether the war was successful or not, the Wildenstein family's revenge would be fierce. This was especially true for the wielder of Draconic Aura. If Mithra couldn't take care of him, As long as he targets us, none of us will be able to block his spear. "
John Adams smiled bitterly. "Do we have a choice, Salas? If we retreat at this time, the National Association of Progressives will collapse, and our enemies will gather under the banner of the grandfather and grandson, sounding the death knell for our families. They were indeed very powerful now, especially in terms of high-end power. Our only feasible strategy now is to break their foundation, and then think of a way to delay until the mythical equipment that can restrain the Sky Scepter is completed. "
At this point, his expression was slightly hesitant. "Looking at the current situation, Mithra can indeed restrain the Sky Scepter. At the very least, she can restrain the sniper. I think we should give her a little more trust. There is also Thomas Milan, the God of Alchemy, Machinery and Craftsmanship. He was able to get rid of Howard Braden a few years ago, and he can also deal with Anthony Braden. We have already provided him with all the help we can in the Manhattan Magic Tower Committee — "
"Then it's decided!"
Salas nodded slightly, then picked up the microphone on the radio station. "I am Chief Commander Sarath Onassis, your Chief Commander. Now, I order all the troops to follow the plan and launch an attack in the direction of the City of Atlanta! Start the tanks now and crush everything in front of you! We only have 24 hours. Within 24 hours, send our enemies to hell! "
At this moment, within a radius of 40 kilometers around the armored command vehicle, tens of thousands of tanks and armored vehicles started their engines at the same time, turned on the searchlights in front of them, and drove forward like a giant steel beast.
Above them were thousands of mutable fighter jets, each carrying a variety of heavy missiles, rising into the sky one after another.
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