Chapter 987

The phantom condensed into a mighty, exquisite, stylistically different, and very handsome heavy-armored swordsman.

He pointed at the Goddess of Dawn with one hand and drew his long sword with the other, shouting sternly: "Sinful God, retreat."

But just as the sword tip pointed at the Goddess of Dawn, his movements paused, as if he had thought of something, adjusted his long sword, and pointed it at Anthony: "Mortal, retreat."

Anthony pointed at his own nose, just about to say: What does it have to do with me...

But the heavy-armored swordsman didn't give him a chance to speak at all, thrusting his long sword forward.

Originally he was hundreds of meters away from Anthony, but with just such a light thrust, Anthony felt a sword light expand rapidly, and the sword tip reached his front in an instant, while the heavy-armored swordsman seemed to be dragged over by this sword light.

"Quick, Master save..." Anthony's heart tightened, and just as he was about to shout for help, the phantom in front of him flickered, and the Goddess of Dawn blocked in front of him.

"This... this child, really sincere." Anthony was a bit stunned. Everyone wasn't very familiar yet, and the Goddess of Dawn blocked a blade for him? Too brave, right?

If it were the Goddess of Dawn being slashed, Anthony certainly wouldn't block a blade for her. When the heavy-armored swordsman appeared just now, he wanted to retreat to the side, but didn't expect the other party to suddenly turn the target to him.

If he were slashed, he would at most lose an avatar. If the Goddess of Dawn were slashed, then... then he could exclusively enjoy the origin of dawn...

Of course, Anthony is not that kind of person. He is the Pope of Radiance of neutrality, order, equality, and justice, so he hurriedly leaned out to see the situation.

Only to see the sword tip of the heavy-armored swordsman pointing at the forehead of the Goddess of Dawn, but it was firmly blocked by a circle of seven-colored translucent crystal phantom on her forehead, and the long sword couldn't pierce in at all.

Seven-colored? Power of dawn?

Seeing Anthony lean out his body, the heavy-armored swordsman withdrew his sword and thrust again, once again thrusting at Anthony's face.

Seeing that the other party's heavy armor was clumsy, but his movements were very flexible and swift, Anthony only felt his eyes blur, and the sword light was about to pierce his body.

The Goddess of Dawn squeezed to the side and blocked in front of Anthony again. There was no movement, but the sword tip did not pass through the Goddess of Dawn. It should have been blocked, right?

Anthony quickly leaned out his head and took a glance. Sure enough, the sword tip stayed at the tip of the Goddess of Dawn's nose, and a piece of seven-colored translucent crystal quality also appeared on the tip of her nose. Is this the defense of the Goddess of Dawn?

The heavy-armored swordsman seemed to know very well that he couldn't break the defense of the Goddess of Dawn. Finding Anthony leaning out his head, he immediately changed his move and thrust over.

Anthony didn't wait for the Goddess of Dawn to block this time. He shrank back himself and shouted loudly: "Why are you slashing me? I'm not a Sinful God."

The heavy-armored swordsman pulled to the side and said loudly: "I can't slash her, slash you first. What kind of person are you, why are you here?"

Turning to the side, the heavy-armored swordsman saw Anthony hiding behind the Goddess of Dawn and thrust his long sword out again.

The Goddess of Dawn squeezed to the side again and blocked it again.

The heavy-armored swordsman and the Goddess of Dawn circled around Anthony as the center point, and neither could do anything to the other.

Anthony took the opportunity to ask: "Who is he?"

"The guard here," the Goddess of Dawn responded briefly.

"Guard? What guard? What's his name?" Anthony asked.

The Goddess of Dawn responded: "Don't know."

"Don't know? So weak? Not even worthy of having his name known by you? No wonder you said they couldn't kill you and could only build a cage to trap you. It turns out they are too weak, you don't even bother to know his name. Too weak, too weak. Forget it, I won't ask what his name is either," Anthony sighed and lamented, constantly emphasizing "weak," "unworthy," and "disdain."

The heavy-armored swordsman finally couldn't hold it anymore and roared angrily: "Pah, it's that I disdain to tell her. A mere Sinful God is not qualified to know my name. Listen well, mortal, I am the Boundless Guardian God, Samus."

The Goddess of Dawn said angrily: "I asked you hundreds..."

Before the Goddess of Dawn could finish speaking, Anthony used a louder volume to cover her voice: "Boundless Guardian God, huh? A guardian god guarding the empty Boundless Great Void? What is there to guard there? No wonder you are so weak, the goddess can't even remember your name."

Unfortunately, the reaction of the Goddess of Dawn still woke Samus up. He quickly calmed down and was no longer provoked by Anthony. Only hearing him snort with disdain: "A mortal who only knows the Boundless Great Void, the emptiness of the void exceeds your imagination. Trespassing in the Endless Cage, die."

Samus stepped back and threw his long sword toward the side.

The long sword circled behind the Goddess of Dawn, automatically positioning itself, and a consciousness emerged from the sword body to lock onto Anthony. This was actually a sword with a magic spirit.

The magic spirit long sword prepared to attack, and Samus here also prepared. As long as the Goddess of Dawn went to block the magic sword and exposed that guy, he would immediately go up and beat him to death with his bare hands. For such a mortal, he could take his life with his bare hands.

The Goddess of Dawn was indeed panicked and wanted to turn around, but stopped abruptly after a sudden pause, as if the mortal behind her had stuffed something to her.

The next moment, the sword light flourished, and at the same time, another force also erupted fiercely.

The sword light was undoubtedly that of the magic spirit long sword, and the other force was estimated to be that of the mortal. But is this intensity of force useful?

The Goddess of Dawn could block his long sword because of the Wall of Dawn. Without the Wall of Dawn, he could pinch this Sinful God to death with one hand. Where would there be a need to specially build an Endless Cage to imprison her?

That mortal didn't have the Wall of Dawn, the magic sword would cut him into seventeen or eighteen pieces. Samus knew best what level his magic sword was. If he didn't wear magic armor, he might not necessarily be able to beat this sword.

Thinking wildly in his heart, Samus was surprised to find that there was no change behind the Goddess of Dawn. No screaming, no blood spraying, no flesh flying, and no magic sword.

What's the situation?

Just when Samus was puzzled, the Goddess of Dawn suddenly started and floated toward the platform ahead. As she moved, she revealed the situation behind her. Where was Anthony's figure, and there was no trace of the magic sword.

"What happened? Where did they go?" Samus was dazed. Did they transmit away?

Impossible, transmission is not allowed here, unless there is a powerful existence that can solidify space. Only after temporarily solidifying space can transmission be carried out, otherwise the constantly changing space will only tear everything apart.

But now, not only is that mortal gone, but even his magic sword is gone. How could this be?

The Goddess of Dawn turned a deaf ear to Samus's questioning and flew straight toward the platform.

Samus was so anxious that he punched her cheek, smashing out a circle of seven-colored crystal walls. The Goddess of Dawn didn't even blink her eyelids and continued to float forward, just like a sturdy armored airship, ignoring the enemy's tickling and crushing toward the final goal.

"This... this..." Samus smashed a few times and gave up. He had guarded here for so many years and of course knew the sturdiness of the Wall of Dawn. He couldn't slash it even with the magic sword in hand, let alone with bare hands.

Without the Endless Cage, was he originally so powerless when facing the Wall of Dawn?

Frustrated and exasperated, Samus blocked the door on the platform, and then was forcibly pushed into the door by the Goddess of Dawn, just like when preparing to get off a public carriage at the station, but the door was just opened and he was squeezed back by the person wanting to get on.