Chapter 895

It is all a perfect energy sea that can be used to synthesize magic power.

Now, under the blessing of the almost infinite ether remaining in the Dirac Sea, Kitahara Iori seems to have turned on the infinite firepower Sensory Sensory Mode.

Pouring out the surging, majestic magic power, turning it into violent silver sharp blades, venting like a torrential rain.

The violent sound of *pitter-patter* almost connected into a line, the surging impact of the previous wave had not yet bloomed, and the next wave had already caught up.

The brilliant light wall seemed to be like dominoes, continuously shattering, and more than sixty layers of AT fields were chiseled through, approaching the Power Angel.

Finally.

The last one shattered.

The Power Angel's majestic body, which seemed to be sitting on a mountain, appeared in front of him.

At this moment.

All the high-level officials of various countries watching this battle, and the conspirators in the dark, lost their voices together.

That AT field, known as absolute defense, the wall that never falls, was broken head-on in front of them, nearly a hundred layers!!!

Of course they know that absolute defense is only relative.

For example, the Spear of Longinus can ignore the heart wall, but that is a restraint relationship.

Normally, even a positron cannon can break through the AT field of an ordinary Apostle, but the strongest rejection-type Power Angel's is absolutely impossible.

Not even a trace.

As a result, the young man in front of him actually chiseled through the heart wall with a human body? And it's the reinforced version of the Power Angel's?

"Dimensional slash... it wouldn't really be using dimensions to slash, right?"

"Who created such an outrageous system? What kind of high and incredible wisdom is that?"

Countless knowledgeable people muttered.

"Ha, finally peeled off your turtle shell, die for me!!!"

Kitahara Iori took a breath, his forehead full of sweat.

Even if ether is infinite, his willpower does have a limit, and the magic power he can synthesize also has an end.

Just now he also squeezed himself to the limit.

But he felt that after this battle, he could truly stand firm in the fourth Third Third Tier, and within five years, he would definitely be able to break through to the fourth-Third Third Tier upper, and even the fourth-Third Third Tier limit.

Breaking through fast, combat power is outrageous, and he can also improve his life level, reverse his destiny, gradually become a long-lived species, and even a god.

Have to say, the more he sees other systems, the more he is in awe of the incredible magic system opened by Brother Shu.

Yes.

Today's Earth has long had a speculation that the person who opened the magic system is likely the smiling young man.

After all, the Magic King, the ancestor of modern magic, is actually Suoluomen, the Magic King who made a contract with the Lord of Hosts after the Confidential Confidential Age of Gods faded and mystery was cut off.

And was endowed with the great power of the Ten Commandments, dominating the seventy-two demon gods, and became the Crown Caster.

It is also one of the only three Crown Seven Knights that can be confirmed.

The question is.

Brother Shu is the Lord of Hosts.

Suoluomen is the ancestor of modern magic, is it strange that there is an ancestor of ancient magic in the Confidential Confidential Age of Gods?

Although it cannot be fully confirmed, this is the greatest possibility at present.

Of course, in the judgment of the think tanks of various countries, this adult should not be the true magic ancestor yet; the true one should be this person in the future.

Reality has long proved that the so-called "years cannot return" and "time cannot be reversed" is a fart for this person.

Perhaps at some time node in the future, this person will descend to a more ancient era again, perhaps even a primitive universe without parallel worlds.

In that oldest and initial era, he opened all of this.

Achieve the past, dominate the future!

Just imagine a little, and you will know that this will be an existence that exceeds understanding and is above everything.

At least one is a supreme mage who transcends the magician and is above the outer gods.

The upper limit of magic naturally cannot see the limit at all.

But magic has no limit, he Kitahara Iori has...

Recalling that person with awe, Kitahara Iori took a deep breath."

"One blow to solve you... Mercury Duke of the Foundation, Heart Tremor, on! ~!"

Omitting the chant, then he opened his mouth and a visible ripple roared out, and the earth before it arrived seemed to be crushed by invisible giant force, spreading for a thousand meters, hitting the Power Angel.

*Boom! *

A mushroom cloud rose, hundreds of meters of earth were torn apart instantly, the storm swept, and the impact swept across.

The Power Angel weighing hundreds of thousands of tons was ejected, flashed across the apocalyptic messy earth, and smashed into the uterus angel that was sneaking closer, exploding another orange nuclear cloud.

But this destructive power was just incidental, the true essence of this magic is spiritual strike.

In this regard, they mages are experts.

Even if the chant is abandoned, it is enough to control the Power Angel for several moments.

Then...

Fierce color flashed in Kitahara Iori's eyes, deep blue runes lit up on the combat suit, and he floated up, which was solidified strengthening magic.

Another layer was superimposed on his own strengthening magic.

Under repeated superimposition, the already strong body soared to the limit, pressing the surrounding air into a distortion.

But just as he was about to rush up and take the opportunity to explode the Power Angel.

"Die!!!"

A righteous shout.

The corpse-lying Unit 01 jumped up, and the deified state was fully opened.

With phantom-like extreme speed, his big hand wiped his waist, pulled out the high-frequency ion knife, and appeared above the Power Angel whose AT field was broken like a flash.

"Big brother, Power Angel, little brother will accept it unceremoniously."

"Shinji, you loser are calculating me!!!"

Kitahara Iori was furious.

This dog thing actually kept pretending to be dead, and rushed out to steal the head at this time.

Damn.

The Rain Angel's dozen-point water product doesn't count, the demigod-level Apostle is worth thirty points.

This Power Angel is worth at least sixty to eighty points, which can let his small treasury that bled heavily breathe.

"Take a good look, big brother, this is the awareness of your little brother Shinji."

Shinji Ikari's face was sacred, moving forward.

It seemed as if he was not stealing the head, but preparing to sacrifice.

"Damn, your awareness is stealing my head, right?"

Kitahara Iori was furious.

"Big brother, who are we, why be polite?

The face of Shinji Ikari's Unit 01 could even show a trace of pride.

When they first fought, he felt that he might not be an opponent.

The reinforced Power Angel is so strong that it doesn't look like an Apostle, making people suspect that she secretly completed the completion, exceeded the life equation of this universe, and became a near-god existence.

But the Gate of Guf was not opened, triggering the Third Impact, can only say that this guy's potential is indeed amazing.

Once the completion is completed, it might be possible to rebel and overturn Adam, and sit on it himself.

But the stronger the Power Angel, the more it shows that this guy is valuable.

Originally he was pretending to be dead, preparing to sneak attack the uterus angel that was sneaking towards him and run.

But now...

Good things come in pairs.

The aftermath of fighting with big brother just now killed the Embryo Angel and the Terror Angel, which made him earn thirty points.

The Power Angel is worth at least sixty or seventy points? Plus the uterus angel of at least forty points...

Chaldea's points are valuable, he has been craving a set of equipment for a long time, which can not only let him communicate with Unit 01's mother, let him become a child with a mother again.

It can even let Unit 01 transform for one hour every day, let his mother come out to get some air, taste delicious food, and smell the fragrance of flowers.

Delicious.