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Chapter 877: Chapter 251: Sealing the Perfect Human!

The inner dialogue of the Perfect Man lasted but an instant in the real world.

At the moment when the golden-red flames changed color, Bram lashed out violently with his wings—a surge of crimson qi roaring forth, forcing back the flow of flames for just a brief moment.

But in that instant, he had already charged out.

His pupils turned a vivid red in a flash, and he fiercely extended his right hand downwards and then clenched it with force!

Apart from Aiwass and the Eternal Pope, the bodies of the others shuddered suddenly—their hearts ruptured in that instance, their blood vessels breaking throughout their bodies!

—That was an area-of-effect instant death ability!

However, before they even had the chance to die, they felt surges of radiant light through their bodies… As their life forces were waning, that power the Eternal Pope had left in them had already healed them.

And at this moment, the Perfect Man raised his hands.

Blood drawn from all directions coalesced into a massive sphere, which he forcefully smashed forward, clashing stubbornly with the flame flow from the Defiant Flame Butterfly!

The entire eighteenth ring could then see the dense blood qi rising into the air—he had remotely drained the blood of everyone in the eighteenth Ring!

Not just the eighteenth Ring—in the sky above that Aiwass couldn’t see, the Elves of the nineteenth Ring had also been drained of their blood!

At this very moment, the normally furrowed brow of the Eternal Pope, on the contrary, relaxed.

She glanced back slightly towards Aiwass and Cardinal Dominic, and crisply said: “You two take over for now.”

The next instant, her avatar dissipated into thin air.

The moment she disappeared, Aiwass suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure—he only then realized what the Eternal Pope had been shielding them from.

But this in turn brought him some relief.

Since the Eternal Pope chose to leave, it indicated that the danger here probably wasn’t that great.

Just as Aiwass was thinking this… in the very next moment, he immediately knew where the Eternal Pope had gone.

He saw a strong surge of vitality simultaneously emanating from both the eighteenth and nineteenth Rings—a dazzling radiance burst forth from the ground, descending from the sky, illuminating the world with light!

—That was a gigantic Illumination Art that covered two entire Rings!

“Let me help too!”

It was then that the bound Honey Badger earnestly said to Cardinal Dominic: “I won’t run away, I can fight!

“I am very familiar with the Son of the Moon, I have a Path trait that can ignore their resistance and harm them!”

“—Alright.”

Cardinal Dominic hesitated only for an extremely brief moment before she solemnly agreed.

She didn’t seek Aiwass’s opinion but waved her hand directly and lifted the two rings of light that bound the Honey Badger.

“I’ll take responsibility, I’ll supervise—she can be of use.”

She said to Aiwass simply, then placed her hand on the back of Honey Badger’s neck.

A flash of silver-grey light, and she branded a mark there.

Immediately after, Cardinal Dominic also removed her eyepatch.

She took deep breaths, her body shaking violently.

An increasingly berserk aura seeped from her—Aiwass quickly realized the origin of Cardinal Dominic’s Authority Force.

That was…the “Berserker” of the Path of Strength transformed into the “Bound One”!

She suddenly let out a hysterical, crazed scream, then soared into the sky without any build-up or force!

It was neither a leap nor flight.

If one were forced to describe it, it was like a marionette or shadow puppet—her shackles seemed controlled by invisible strings, sent her flying about in disarray, her limbs flailing wildly.

And as she neared the Perfect Man, her limbs just coincidentally moved into the right position.

Her fists were covered in the silvery-white blessing of the Crown Lord—a continuous stream of fierce punches cascaded down without pause!

No charge up, no time to catch a breath. Any part of her body could be used to attack; even if it meant injuring the enemy at the cost of hurting herself—it didn’t matter.

Perfect Man Bram was pummeled senseless, momentarily dazed.

He lacked experience in close combat, not to mention he was channeling Blood Magic, hence he couldn’t counterattack.

He could only barely extract his left hand from the enormous blood sphere, pointing towards Cardinal Dominic.

The blood remaining in his palm turned into bullets like a gatling gun, pelting Cardinal Dominic instantly into a sieve!

But she merely screamed, her wounds steaming and healing instantly—she barely stiffened briefly and did not even get knocked back, continuing to hover in the air, unleashing a relentless flurry of punches at Bram!

Clearly, she hadn’t received any instruction in boxing, but her attacks didn’t need to consider strength or the endurance of her joints and bones. Even if her fists became bloody and her bones fractured in an instant, it didn’t matter—the next moment, her wounds would heal, and her lofty rationality coldly controlled her puppet-like body.

Perfect Man Bram was obviously getting desperate—the attacks of Cardinal Dominic weren’t painful or itchy to him; they didn’t break his defenses, and even backfired on her significantly. Mere Fifth Power Level attacks, and not to mention, his natural recovery rate was also very fast. Apart from some of his white wings being charred, there was no sign of injury on him at the moment.

But even if the power in those attacks didn’t break through his defenses, the pure physical attacks were still effective.

Even if his recovery speed surpassed the damage, he could still feel the pain—he slapped Cardinal Dominic away in frustration with his wings, but the next moment she flew back at him from a different angle. Like a mosquito that couldn’t be hit nor driven away, she was infuriating…

But at this moment, his expression suddenly froze.

He violently coughed up a mouthful of dark blood.

Somehow, he had been attacked from behind… but there was clearly no one behind him.

Unlike Dominic’s attacks — this one had actually penetrated his defenses.

The wings on his back abruptly enlarged, sweeping back and forth like windshield wipers in search of the enemy. Their strength could easily tear through refined steel, and just the flapping of the wings created a tornado —

Yet in a moment, his back was struck by another invisible attack.

This time, the attack was more severe — his spine and lower back suddenly fractured.

“Just a brutal infant, after all. Is this the legendary Perfect Man… how disappointing.”

Jane’s cold voice reached his ears, yet he still couldn’t locate where Jane was.

With the perception of the Sixth Power Level, he couldn’t trace the assassin at all!

Where was the attack coming from…!

At this moment, Cardinal Dominic flew back into the fray.

Her Advanced Divine Art was fully prepared — she took a deep breath and then roared out.

— That was the Punishing Dragon Breath!

The damage dealt increased according to the victim’s sins, causing his body to become brittle and his defenses to weaken…

That slender stream of silver-grey Dragon Breath lightly frosted the Perfect Man’s body.

But he had no time to attend to her —

His chaotic mind became even more frantic.

Because his Holy Master demanded to see all of his abilities!

Otherwise, he would be discarded!

If he couldn’t seize Aiwass’ body for the Holy Master, he at least couldn’t —

The next instant as his body was frozen and brittled, his back suffered yet another powerful blow.

Suddenly, the noise around him went silent.

Time seemed to stand still, and the voice he hated the most floated lightly in his mind:

“Idiot, it’s the shadow.”

Loki’s mocking voice, as if laughing at Bram’s foolishness.

…What shadow? Where is the shadow?

Perfect Man Bram’s brain still hadn’t caught up.

His frozen mind was almost incapable of thought.

“Never mind, it doesn’t matter. The task the master gave you is already complete.”

Loki scoffed, “To completely seal off this part of me, making it impossible for the me in the Dream Realm to ever be whole — under your foolish actions, it’s been easily accomplished.”

What, but my task isn’t…

And how are you sealed…

The next moment, the slowed time began to flow once again.

He was powerless to maintain the Blood Magic he was amassing — he didn’t even see what the effect of the spell was before his body suddenly shattered into pieces!

But even so, he did not panic.

It was just a shattered body.

A fatal injury meant nothing to the great “Perfect Man.” It would even allow him to avoid the terrifying stream of flames and then reassemble —

“Doomsday Ray!”

Down below, Aiwass gave the order once again.

The scorching stream of flame suddenly vanished.@@novelbin@@

The extreme temperature difference even made the Perfect Man feel cold.

The next moment, sixteen slender dark red light beams burst from the ground, pinpointing and exploding all fragments of his body!

The part containing his head was split open — there was no brain inside the skull, no organs beneath the abdomen. Inside the shell, everything was like a shining, transparent purple-black crystal.

— No matter, I will not die even so!

Even if his brain was split and his body turned into chunks smaller than a centimeter, the Perfect Man was not panicked; rather, he was confident.

Those people must think I’m dead… the moment I land, will be my time for counterattack!

But at this time, suddenly in Aiwass’ hand flashed a transparent card of light.

“Ritual immunity… seems like it should be used right now.”