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“The Lord says, ‘Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.’”

She recited softly, her voice ethereal yet strangely penetrating.

“But the sorrow and death here have been twisted into a blasphemous plague. I will, with a compassionate heart, carry out the work of purification.”

As she chanted, the Book of Revelation moved without wind, its pages turning with a soft yet unwavering milky-white radiance.

This radiance was not as domineering and intense as Orion's, but rather as cool and penetrating as moonlight, enveloping her entirely.

With the blessing of this holy light, her superpower index also rose rapidly, eventually reaching 44000 points, rivaling Saladin!

A battle between evenly matched strongmen is about to erupt.

"Stubborn."

Saladin lost his last bit of patience; his languid expression vanished, and his eyes instantly turned icy cold.

Instead of rushing forward, he became like ink dripping into water, his figure suddenly becoming blurred and flat, and in the next moment, he completely merged into the shadows on the ground!

This is precisely his power—*[Lord of Shadows]!

Leibniz's pupils contracted slightly. She could sense that Saladin's aura had not disappeared, but had completely merged with the omnipresent shadows around him, as if he himself were the ruler of this shadowy realm.

Suddenly, the shadow beneath her feet began to writhe as if it were alive, and dozens of sharp shadow spikes shot out without warning, aiming straight for her ankles and body!

These spikes are not physical entities, yet they carry a chilling power to cut through the soul and an absolute sharpness on a two-dimensional level.

Leibniz did not dodge, but simply paused the Book of Revelation lightly.

“The grief of mourning”.

She whispered the true name of her ability.

There was no earth-shattering display, only an invisible and intangible yet seemingly pervasive sorrowful force that emanated from her center.

This force takes the form of a grayish-white energy, like plague smoke, and spreads silently.

The shadowy spikes that shot towards us, upon touching the gray-white plague smoke, were like metal being thrown into strong acid, emitting a "sizzling" sound of corrosion. The shadow energy they contained was quickly contaminated and decomposed, their structure collapsed, and they eventually turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated!

"Oh? A conceptual plague that can directly annihilate energy structures?"

Saladin's slightly surprised voice came from the shadows, then became erratic, coming from all directions, "Interesting! Let's try this!"

The light above the battlefield suddenly dimmed, and large swaths of shadow gathered in the air, eventually forming a rolling, pitch-black thundercloud that covered an area of ​​hundreds of meters in diameter!

This is a thundercloud storm formed by Saladin combining himself into two dimensions with the shadow energy in the environment!

Boom! Crack!

Black lightning bolts, composed entirely of condensed shadow energy, struck down from the thunderclouds like a torrential rain!

These lightning bolts not only possess terrifying physical destructive power, but also have the eerie properties of eroding the spirit and freezing the soul!

Leibniz raised his eyes, gazing at the devastating thunderstorm, his eyes filled with even greater sorrow.

She raised the Book of Revelation high, and the pages turned faster, more grayish-white plague smoke pouring out of the pages, forming a thick, swirling cloud of plague above her head.

The black lightning struck into the plague clouds, but instead of exploding, it seemed to sink into a sticky quagmire.

The shadow energy on the surface of the thunder was rapidly infected and eroded by the gray-white plague, causing its light to dim rapidly and eventually disappear completely before it could penetrate the clouds.

The plague cloud itself was being consumed by the thunder and was becoming thinner, but Leibniz continued to chant, and the Apocalypse kept replenishing this sorrowful power.

"The defense is decent."

Saladin's voice carried a hint of mockery, "But can you defend against attacks from the 'plane'?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin black line, as thin as a hair and almost imperceptible, appeared out of thin air in the space to Leibniz's side, and then cut horizontally at a speed beyond visual perception!

This is not an energy attack, but a two-dimensional shadow blade formed by Saladin compressing the power of shadow to its extreme!

Its sharpness is enough to easily cut through three-dimensional space like paper!

For the first time, a look of seriousness appeared on Leibniz's usually calm face.

She could sense that the rules of this two-dimensional shadow blade were extremely high. Although her plague smoke could erode energy, its effect was greatly reduced when it came to cutting through space!

At the critical moment, she suddenly shielded the Book of Revelation with her side!

"clang--!!!"

A deafeningly loud bang, like metal rubbing violently against glass, erupted!

The pages of the Book of Revelation burst forth with an unprecedentedly brilliant holy light, forcefully blocking the invisible two-dimensional cut!

The immense force sent her staggering backward, and the light on the pages of the book flickered violently, clearly indicating that she was not having an easy time resisting it.

"As expected, the Apocalypse is your core."

In the shadows, Saladin's figure slowly reformed from two dimensions into a three-dimensional entity not far in front of Leibniz.

He licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with a predatory light. "Once you destroy it, your plague will be nothing to fear."

He made a grasping motion with both hands, and two enormous shadow blades, each over five meters long and composed entirely of two-dimensional shadows, materialized in his hands.

His figure blurred again, transforming into a zigzagging black lightning bolt, wielding a massive shadow blade, launching a fierce close-quarters attack on Leibniz from all sorts of tricky angles!

Leibniz was forced to switch to a defensive posture.

She gripped the Book of Revelation tightly in one hand, using it as a shield to block the unpredictable two-dimensional shadow blades, while her other hand continuously unleashed grayish-white plague smoke, attempting to erode Saladin's true form.

However, Saladin's movements were too unpredictable, switching freely between two and three dimensions, and the plague smoke could often only touch the afterimage he left behind.

In an instant, on the battlefield, a black lightning bolt could be seen frantically attacking a nun shrouded in gray-white plague and holy light, with ear-piercing collisions and the hissing sound of energy annihilation filling the air.

The forces of shadow and plague constantly collided and eroded each other, corroding the surrounding ground and making the space itself seem somewhat unstable.

Saladin, unable to break through, gradually lost patience. He suddenly retreated, disappearing back into the shadows.

The next moment, the shadows of the entire battlefield seemed to boil over!

Countless two-dimensional shadow blades, like willow leaves in a storm, shot out from the ground, from the air, and from every corner, forming an indiscriminate, all-encompassing shadow blade storm!

At the same time, the shadowy thunderclouds in the sky gathered again, unleashing even denser black lightning!

A trap set in the sky, a deadly scheme!

Leibniz was at the eye of the storm, her face pale, and the light of the Apocalypse began to flicker under such a dense and powerful attack. She felt unprecedented pressure.