My Arms Can Turn into Blades

Chapter 527 - 35: Courage and Spirituality

Igri Saba stumbled backward.

And the darkness followed closely, as if chasing him.

Igri Saba was very sure, this was the characteristic of his Authority Ability.

Continuously depriving the target of light and heat around them, plunging them into chaotic darkness.

But why?

Why would his Authority Ability appear on a member of the Celestial Strategy Mansion?

And why did the sheepskin paper just explode!!!

The Technique!? The Technique!?

Why didn’t the Technique activate before the sheepskin paper exploded!!!

Why exactly!? What’s the reason behind this!!!

Does Hecate really know what’s happening here!? When she confidently said she could handle the Celestial Punishment Weapon and handed over the sheepskin paper that could absorb the large-scale spiritual storm caused by the Celestial Punishment Weapon to both him and Hank Machado, did she really consider... encountering this situation!?

It’s not even about the Celestial Punishment Weapon now; the opponent can even mimic this Holy Coffin Knight’s Authority Ability!

Did she really think about these things!?

And... what’s the deal with Chen Lusi!!!?

Igri Saba was very confused, until he fell headfirst into the sand, with exposed bone spikes causing intense pain in his face and left arm, barely bringing him back to his senses.

Enduring the pain strongly.

Igri Saba ’looked’ at the chaotic darkness around, immediately releasing his Authority Ability.

But it was to no avail.

Because there was no light and heat around him.

The Authority Ability was naturally ineffective.

And he never imagined that one day his Authority Ability would be so targeted.

... Used by someone else first!

Why exactly! Isn’t the Authority Ability supposed to be unique!?

Igri Saba gasped, unable to comprehend, so he simply dropped his hand and shakily pulled out a second sheepskin paper.

Leave.

Leave immediately.

At this moment, his strongest thought was this.

Time rewinds slightly.

On the other side.

Chen Lusi watched Igri Saba fly away, suddenly turning his head to say, "Tang Language."

"Ah... ah?"

Tang Language was stupefied in place, startled by Chen Lusi’s voice. She turned her head stiffly, shrinking her shoulders a bit timidly, voicing her confusion.

Chen Lusi directly reached out, his finger lightly touched her forehead.

Tang Language felt a cool touch on her forehead.

Immediately.

She suddenly could see the surrounding environment.

... Though it was foggy.

But she could make out the general shapes of things.

"Eh?"

Tang Language looked around curiously, her beautiful eyes slightly widening.

"You go chase that dark-skinned man."

Chen Lusi lowered his hand, then said directly: "He can’t see right now, don’t let him leave."

"Chase that..."

Tang Language instinctively wanted to question upon hearing Chen Lusi’s first half of the sentence, but then Chen Lusi’s latter part came out, her eyes suddenly brightened, and her tone changed abruptly: "Can’t see?! Really!?"

Chen Lusi didn’t respond, just looked at her.

Tang Language understood, instantly transforming, her beautiful eyes turning into vertical red pupils.

Immediately, the sound of something piercing through the air suddenly rang out.

She flew directly towards Igri Saba’s direction where he had fallen.

On another side.

Igri Saba held the sheepskin paper, enduring the pain, and began chanting again:

"God——the wheels can move in all directions, moving without turning.

The Cherub goes in whichever direction it faces, they move accordingly.

When moving..."

However.

This time his Technique, still couldn’t be completed.

This kind of transcontinental teleportation, due to the long distance, related chanting, few Church System Empowerers could skip it.

This results in a preparatory phase that is annoyingly long.

Most importantly, today, Igri Saba seemed to clash with this large-scale movement Technique.

Just as he was about to utter the last sentence, another problem occurred.

Accompanied by the sound of air being pierced.

The sheepskin paper was grabbed again.

Then.

Bam——

The sheepskin paper exploded again.

A light resembling inferior Holy Light abruptly exploded, illuminating the surroundings.

Tang Language had been following Chen Lusi during this period.

The matter of Reversing Holy Words, she naturally understood.

And just in case.

She also swallowed the Spirit Ball condensed by Chen Lusi.

So... she could also explode the Church Empowerer’s sheepskin paper.

At the moment the sheepskin paper exploded.

Igri Saba’s pupils contracted sharply, slowly lifting his head.

Tang Language stood before him, her long elegant hair flying backward, nine white as snow fox tail shadows swaying in the wind behind her, standing erect like a peacock displaying its feathers.

She looked down at Igri Saba, her face, which had an exotic charm due to Beastification, suddenly showing a smile.

"Hehe... Mister."

Tang Language’s crisp voice rang: "Aren’t you able to grasp the sun? Perform one?"

Igri Saba heard Tang Language’s voice, jolted, moved like a startled rabbit, sprang up instantly, and aimed a punch straight at Tang Language’s face.

But it hit nothing.

And the light from the exploding sheepskin paper began to gradually fade.

Igri Saba’s surroundings fell into chaotic darkness once again.

"Mister, you’re sharp and fairly skilled."

Tang Language’s clear and pleasant voice sounded again: "But in the darkness, any resistance is useless, because Chen Lusi is the only sun here. I advise you to surrender. You’re no match for the dark... handsome sun. As compensation, I can vouch to let you join the Celestial Strategy Mansion."

She directly repeated Igri Saba’s previous words, changing a few terms, reciting them intact.

"..."

Igri Saba’s breathing halted, swiftly turned around.

But a fist appeared behind him, accompanied by the sound of air being pierced, directly striking towards his back.