The saint collapsed. What a majestic name. Plus the effect of causing an explosion. No one knows how long the Amakusa people have practiced to learn this killer move. The so-called saint collapse. From the perspective of video content. That is the powerful weapon prepared to defeat the saint. This move... Not only did it cause an explosion, it also caused Index to suddenly stand up. "Is it effective..." Touma's heart tightened as he stared at the smoky black fog in the video. He already had the result in his mind.

Yes, even if it was out of trust, even if he firmly believed in Itsuwa as a partner. But-- From his perspective, there was no way he could imagine the possibility of the Amakusa-style companions winning. So...clenching his fist and blessing is the only thing he can do. But Index's actions surprised him. "Touma! Even I don't have a record of this move!" The silver-haired nun who possessed 10 magic books said this in an unquestionable tone. Just one sentence excited Kamijou. “What...really? Index, you don’t have any records here either!?” This situation surprised Touma. Although ever since the appearance of God's Right Seat, this self-proclaimed well-read magic book manager has finally come across many special spells that are not even recorded in her magic books. And these techniques... All of them have the power to destroy the world. Wind Ahead: Heavenly Punishment Ritual The Land on the Left: The Execution of Light Without going into too much detail, just these two are enough to outline the power of magic whose effects Index cannot recite. Could it be that this group of Amakusa-style companions actually have a big trick up their sleeves? By the way, the saint collapsed.. "Is this move specially tailor-made for saints?" For a moment, the thought made Touma break into a sweat.

But then, he looked towards the place detonated by Wuhe with worry. It wasn't like Index's praise still couldn't allay his concerns. It's not to underestimate Amakusa Shiki's efforts, but it's the reverse thinking that generates analogy. It’s hard to think that the other party has no back-up plan. This move is simply a human nuclear bomb. Really, is it possible? He looked into the video. Likewise, the hopeful gazes of the Amakusa-styles were also cast upon the video. What’s worse is the water in the rear. Although I am not sure about this situation. However, from the solemn and murderous atmosphere in the video, the strong man suddenly instinctively felt a sense of excitement as if his heart was beating wildly. It's neither fear nor dread. [This throbbing feeling...] The water behind knew clearly what this thing was. It is a desire to fight hard and hope to see more enlightenment and fighting skills, as if every part of my bones is sprayed with fanatical fighting spirit. "The Saint is broken." Hou Fangzhishui's sharp eyes like an eagle were fixed on the video. Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. "It seems that the Knight is very pleased with the scene of being hit by surprise?" There was a kind of teasing noise coming from the left. However, the people behind him had no intention of getting into trouble with him. Because it's like this guy saw it. "That's right." Houfangzhishui admitted frankly: "I am very curious about how they can resist so stubbornly." ... The saint collapsed. Theoretically, this is a spell that is "only useful for saints" and has no effect on other "ordinary magicians". Because of this feature, there is no "saint" who comes here to be a guinea pig for the experiment, so in a sense, it is really a situation where one strike decides the outcome. However, Wuhe felt that it was a success based on the feeling in his hands.

She deduced the effective time from the feeling in her hand. (Make full use of this limited time and completely disable the "just an ordinary person" Houyuanshui during this period!!) but, "This is a really nice technique." This time, Wuhe's expression was truly frozen. The navy ship gun that turned into lightning returned to its original shape at some point. Itsuwa did not issue any instructions, but the force from the outside world forced the spell to be reversed and canceled. Hou Fang Shui's left hand is on the abdomen. Instead of pressing the wound, he used his palm to receive the tip of Itsuwa's gun, which was just a little bit away from being touched. Perhaps before Itsuwa's gun turned into lightning, Houfangzhishui forcibly grabbed the tip of the navy's ship's gun, and the reason why those special lightning flashes appeared was probably because some tricks were done before firing, and a little bit of it leaked out from the tip of the gun. "If I were just a saint, I would have been killed by now." Hou Fang Zhi Shui's lips became distorted. This is not a mockery, but a smile of joy shown when encountering a strong enemy. "But what a pity." Holding the spear in his left hand, Hou Fangzhishui slowly moved his right hand. The stick is over five meters long and is made entirely of steel. "——While I am a saint, I am also a member of God's Right Seat!!" The loud noise exploded in the empty square. There is no time to use clothes as a scapegoat. When Wuhe realized that it was her own body that made the sound, her breathing had already stopped. The blow from above tore through the screen made of bulletproof fibers between her body, and she fell to the ground twenty meters below in one breath. “Gah, Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!” On the way down, I saw several layers of shining defensive spells being opened. I'm afraid they were the people of Amakusa. Itsuwa himself also used everything he could to try his best to slow down his falling speed. However, all these spells were broken, and Itsuwa's body hit the asphalt ground violently. Gray dust filled the air like smoke. The tattered Gowa was buried in the debris, with only her head able to move as she looked up into the sky. On the other side of the torn screen, something exploded, like the sound of waves hitting rocks, and a large amount of water was ejected from the cracks in the rocks. The water weighing tens of tons formed a huge arm or a dragon's jaw. In the face of this overwhelming amount, the Amakusa people scattered and screams could be heard from several places. Among them, there was only one figure, which landed on the ground as lightly as a feather. "How boring! We have gathered so many people and come up with a plan, but this is the end of it?" It is the water at the rear. He stood beside Wuhe, who had been basically completely defeated, and spoke quietly. "You still have some options before the deadline I mentioned."

On the projection screen used as a planetarium, several streams of water like waterfalls kept flowing, and warning sounds from machines were heard everywhere. However, Houfang Zhishui was not shaken at all. He just defeated all the enemies in front of him and looked at Wuhe on the ground calmly. "I'll give you a choice. Do you want to hand over that boy's right hand, or do you want to become the pattern on the ground here?" One line of words. The dejected look of a loser with his head down in defeat. The desperate situation remained unchanged. Everything seemed to have returned to the original singularity. Even this move that I had prepared for a long time was completely useless... 【boom--! 】 In the Amakusa-style camp. Even Jian Gong Zhaizi, who always maintained a resolute and optimistic attitude, fell into silence after witnessing this scene. He clenched his fingers and clenched his teeth, but his emotions could not be calmed down. Chapter 81. His name is Kamijou Kaori Saint's collapse is just as the name suggests. It is a trick to destroy the body structure of the saint. It can be said that apart from dealing with saints, there is no other effect. In any magical field, it would be regarded as a useless trick. However, precisely because it was the Saint's Collapse, it proved that it was a move specifically designed to defeat the Saint. So the word Jian Gong Zhai was full of confidence at first. Yes, Amakusa Shiki once lost a saint named Kanzaki Kaori; Therefore, knowing that they need to become stronger in order to stand beside the Pope, the Amakusa-style disciples trained hard in order to master this combo and be recognized by Kanzaki. but-- Reality was like a nightmare, suddenly giving him and his Amakusa-style companions a head-on blow. It doesn't work at all. "Apart from being a saint, you also possess the qualities of God's Right Seat." Although he was watching the battle through the screen, Jian Gong Zhaizi felt as if he was personally there. Under the huge passive situation of being completely suppressed, sweat broke out on his forehead. Yes. This move is intended to counter the Saint's move; Because the body of the saint has similarities with the "Son of God", according to the theory of idolatry, the saint can draw out the same abilities that the "Son of God" possesses.

On the other hand, if the balance with the detailed physical characteristics of the "Son of God" is artificially disrupted, it is also possible that the power they possess as "Saints" can be sealed for a while. A "saint" who suddenly loses his balance will not simply lose his power. He will become unable to control the power in his body and may eventually go into a state of rampage. past. The Amakusa Cross Church once lost a saint. The gentle saint chose to leave her home because she was afraid that her powerful strength would harm the people around her. In order to be able to withstand her great power, the people of Amakusa made a vow. One day, I will have to become strong enough to bear her power.