Irin soared into the sky.
In this trial, other than learning the "Freedom Technique", obtaining a bunch of "Rare Equipment", and eating a few Epic Fruits, Irin's biggest gain was the [Perfect Grade Crystals] that were buried deep in the cellar of the farm. There were so many of them that the storage space could not fit them all. The amount of [Perfect Grade Crystals] was unimaginable, and they could only be measured in tons.
Tons of crystals. If the energy contained within was released through a suitable method, a conservative estimate would be that it could destroy Haiting City.
A warehouse full of [Perfect Grade Crystals] was scattered all around as if they were free.
The crystals were like satellites, revolving around Irin.
Rays of light flowed through the "circuits", quietly connecting the crystals.
At this moment, Irin seemed to have become the embodiment of light, the messenger of justice. His entire body shone with a bright light. He was currently surrounded by a huge "ball of light".
Irin was not sure what those pale palms were.
If he had to say that they looked familiar, it would be the "Death Flag" that Irin had unintentionally triggered during the trial at the River Styx. It was a "white finger" that was many times larger than these palms. The tens of thousands of pale palms that broke through the mage's "Dimensional Mirror Image" gave Irin a similar feeling as the finger that appeared during the trial at the River Styx.
The only difference was that the shock that the finger brought was more real, and more despair. The sky was filled with dust, and it was barren.
However, other than the difference in their levels, Irin believed that there must be some kind of connection between them.
However, now was not the time to delve into what kind of monsters these palms were, or where they came from.
"Freedom Technique: Crimson Thunder — Shoot at Random!"
Rays of red lightning shot out from the ball of light around Irin.
The pale palms were like mad dogs. They opened and closed their fingers, looking extremely wretched.
The red lightning was derived from the mage's prized spell, "Bersac's Lightning". However, it was mixed with Irin's understanding and improvements.
It became like this.
The moment the red lightning, which was almost as thick as a bowl, came into contact with the palms that formed a white wave, it silently dissipated. There were no fluctuations as expected.
"It's … It's gone!"
Irin clenched his teeth.
He was now going all out.
No matter if it was his own attributes or the energy of the "crystal".
He was certain that other than the "Horseman of the Apocalypse" that Irin could not predict, no apostle that he knew could survive this wave of his full power.
Perhaps even if Mo Rendi came, he would also be blasted to smithereens.
However, the red lightning, the "Freedom Technique: Crimson Thunder" was gone in an instant!
"Hu —"
Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu, and Gaya Koto appeared behind Yi Lin.
"Roaming equipment!"
Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu knew that Irin was in a dangerous situation. Without saying a word, they turned into red and white lights and covered Irin's body, turning into psionic equipment that could increase his dodging, agility, and quick reflexes.
"Farmer!"
The Sorcerer Supreme stood on the celestial body and watched as Yi Lin worked so hard above his head. She used all her strength to block the strange pale palms that appeared one after another. While he was deeply moved, he did not know what else to say other than calling out Yi Lin's nickname.
"Do your thing and get out of this world quickly!"
Irin lowered his voice and let out a low roar at Sorcerer Supreme. He was like a trapped beast, a death warrior, a madman.
"Use that move! Master! "
"I agree."
Bai Xiaoyi's anxious voice and Nie Hongxiu's cold voice sounded in Irin's ears almost at the same time.
In the trial that lasted for more than three hundred days, Irin worked day and night. In addition, he kept killing monsters in the underground mine day and night. Finally, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi felt that they belonged to him and raised the level of Spiritual Attachment by another level.
"Okay."
Irin did not hesitate. The revolvers in his hands turned into liquid in Irin's palms. Irin's hands seemed to be holding two vortexes of turbulence. He suddenly put his palms together and slapped the two vortexes together.
Pa ~
The moment Irin clenched his fists.
A strange sound came to his ears.
"Oh ~"
"Hmm."
Forget it, I don't care.
It was his first time using this move. It was normal that he was not familiar with it.
The two liquid streams quickly took shape, stretched, and widened in Irin's hands.
After a moment, the two revolvers merged in Irin's hands and became a long-barreled cannon that was nearly two meters long.
"Die!"
"Boom!!!"
Full power!
Fire!
In an instant, the cannon fire drowned out everything in front of Irin.
At the same moment.
Sorcerer Supreme was dumbfounded. His curly hair was blown to the back of his head by the wind pressure caused by the cannon fire, exposing the high hairline at the edge of his forehead.
His spellcasting movement also paused for a moment.
The cannon continued to fire for an unusually long time.
However, the price of firing the cannon, in addition to taking away a huge amount of psionic energy value from Irin, the light ball formed by thousands of perfect-grade crystals around Irin was also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few seconds later, thousands of perfect-grade crystals were used up in these short few seconds. They turned into specks of light dust and scattered around Irin.
And just as Irin used his trump cards one after another and used up a huge amount of crystals, from the crack in the sky until Irin bitterly held on until now, only a short 30 seconds had passed.
In these short 30 seconds, Irin's psionic energy value was depleted by more than half. Excluding the psionic energy value that Sorcerer Supreme used to build the trans-realm teleportation array, he had used up nearly 1,500 perfect-grade crystals that he used to output!
One thousand five hundred pills!
What a terrifying number this was!
Before using the [Gem Duplicating Machine] to duplicate so many gems, Irin had never thought that he would be able to squander perfect-grade crystals so extravagantly.
The sky was completely drowned by the dazzling cannon fire.
But that dazzling light only existed for a short three seconds.
After three seconds, the trajectory of the cannon fire that was as thick as a bucket shrank by half.
Irin's eyes widened and he cursed in his heart.
Under Irin's ridiculous output power, the thousands of pale-white palms did not decrease in number at all.
Instead, more and more palms poured out from the crack one after another, as if they were free.
Countless palms were densely packed and formed a team, lying in Irin's cannon fire.
It was because of the existence of those palms that the cannon that Irin used thousands of perfect-grade crystals to fire would run out of energy in advance.
The Linli Cannon Fire, which had no substance and could not be seen and touched, was now like a popsicle or a long biscuit under the "caress" of those palms. Every time a hand touched it, a hole would be created in the cannon fire, and with another caress, another hole would be dented.
Under the slow-motion playback of the [Analytical Vision], Yi Lin suddenly understood what kind of inhumane things those palms had done to his giant cannon.
"They ate all my cannons!"
Irin subconsciously exclaimed this sentence.
But at that moment, after thinking about it carefully, something was wrong.
Those were palms, not mouths, how could they eat them?
Under the slow-motion playback, the movement of those white palms eroding the energy cannon gave Irin a feeling that it was more like … obliteration!
That's right!
It was obliteration!
With a gentle caress, it turned into nothingness!
After obliterating the energy cannon that Irin had created with great difficulty, a portion of the palms floated towards the mage.
When the thousands of palms moved, the scene was especially spectacular. It looked like a terrifying plankton, drifting with the waves and moving in the light, converging into a white tsunami that could devour and obliterate everything.
"Their target is indeed the mage!"
Irin's forehead began to sweat.
He still had Spiritual Energy Points.
But in a short period of time, the consumption was too intense, causing Irin to have the illusion of collapsing.
The vision in front of him shook slightly, and an afterimage appeared.
Black blood flowed out from the corner of Irin's eyes.
This was the side effect of [Analytical Vision]. Although this was an ability that was infinitely close to 'foresight' that Yi Lin had comprehended when breaking through the Agility and Mental Lock, this ability was not without consumption. The more he used the [Analytical Vision] in a short period of time, the more his vision would be greatly weakened.
This weakening of his "vision" was not completely reflected in his direct binocular vision. Even the perception of his Mental Energy was obviously affected.
At this moment.
Mage Supreme looked at Irin, who was continuously using novel moves, and could not be bothered to praise him. He was wholeheartedly trying to sense the "feeling" that leaked out from the crack in space, to locate the "coordinates" of the world he was in. The mage's heart was as clear as day. Irin looked very powerful now, but the palms that strangely appeared from the crack in space were also not easy to deal with.
The two of them were in an extremely dangerous situation.
If they did not handle it well, it was very likely that both of them would die!
The mage lowered his head, his face as calm as water. It was rare for him to show such a serious expression.
Suddenly.
Mage Supreme howled, and his hands spun, three circles to the left, three circles to the right. His movements were as steady as an old dog, like a new apprentice who had just entered the school.
Finally, a ring of light that was bursting with orange-red sparks was drawn out by the Sorcerer Supreme amidst thousands of cheers!
Circle, come!!!
It's coming, it's coming!
The feeling is coming!
"Xiao Mei!"
"Yes, Rin-kun!"
Gaya Koto Mei hurriedly changed into the newly unlocked mysterious surprise appearance.
Irin's expression was awkward, he did not have the time to scold Gaya Koto Mei for doing this so suddenly, without giving him any mental preparation.
Forget it, he could not care about this now!
Damn it!
He lightly touched the [Laughing Mask] that was stuck to his forehead. Black and white, in the blink of an eye, became the only colors in front of Irin.
"Evil Space!"
The palms that were rushing towards Mage Supreme, under the influence of Irin's ability, appeared in a black and white subspace in the blink of an eye.
Facing those palms, with their terrifying ability that was close to "obliterating", Irin did not have any confidence that he could rely on the Laughing Mask's equipment ability to trap them in this subspace. But the mage's circle had been successfully drawn out. According to Irin's professional understanding, as long as the circle could be drawn out, it meant that the mage had successfully located "a certain coordinate".
As long as he could block them for a while, even if it was only for a while, for a skilled mage, it was enough!
Just a few seconds was enough!
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