"Hiss~ It hurts..."

Liu Li got up from the ground, her hands were almost uncontrollable, which showed how strong the opponent was.

Then look at the eagle gun in your hand.

There was actually a crack on the spear body. If the craftsman didn't cut corners, then it could only be caused by the opponent's powerful blow.

[End of extraction]

[Obtain green quality item: flare that can dispel all fog (one-time)]

[Obtain white quality item: a lighter that will not be blown out by the wind]

At the same time, the lottery ended.

When Liu Li saw these two things, his heart suddenly sank. None of them could be used right away.

The attacker showed up, staring at Liu Li with his vicious eagle eyes. Liu Li's eyes fixed and he asked in a cold voice, "You are wearing the uniform of a military commander. Could it be Duan Jun?"

"How about a different name?" Duan Jun grinned, and his figure instantly flashed in front of Liu Li.

"So fast!" Liu Li was so frightened that he quickly raised the damaged Eagle Gun to fight back.

clang--

The sharp blade slashed down, and Liu Li was once again blown away by the huge force.

Liu Li staggered and his steps paused at the edge of the roof. He quickly steadied his body and avoided falling from the roof.

"so close."

Liu Li let out a long sigh, and looked at Duan Jun, or Qin Yuan, his eyes flashing wildly.

The opponent's strength is obviously much stronger than his own, both in strength and speed.

If the first blow only crippled Liu Li's hands, then the second blow caused Liu Li's feet to begin to tremble. It was not because Liu Li was scared, but it was an instinctive reaction of his weak body.

Everyone exudes a unique aura.

Miaoying was the kind of person who exerted pressure from a superior. Liu Li hardly dared to look directly at her and could only sneak a peek.

Zhao Song's aura is more restrained, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to strike, but one can still sense the murderous intent leaking out.

But Duan Jun gave Liu Li a completely different feeling.

She could hardly sense any breath from the other party. Apart from feeling palpitations when Duan Jun's gaze swept over her, she could hardly sense his actions in advance.

"That's not good."

Liu Li sighed secretly.

As if knowing that the other party could not defeat him, Duan Jun was not in a hurry at all, but just pressed towards Liu Li step by step.

Zhao Song, the only person who posed a threat to him, was seriously injured, and no one could stop him before Ming Long arrived.

Even if Minglong came, he had already completed his ascension to demon and became Tzeentch's most loyal and powerful believer.

Yes, in addition to summoning Tzeentch, this ceremony is also Duan Jun’s demon ascension ceremony.

As for whether the God of Trickery would show favor to him, Duan Jun was not worried at all. There were hundreds of thousands of human souls there, which was enough for him to become the most powerful believer of Tzeentch.

"My men have been exposed for no apparent reason lately. I guess it was you who did it." Duan Jun smiled and scratched his face. "Your mask is very powerful. It actually prevents me from sensing any aura."

Liu Li: “…”

"It's okay not to talk. After all, you're going to die soon."

Duan Jun was in a very good mood now. He looked up at the sky. Although the crack had only expanded to the size of a fist, that was only the perspective from the ground.

The real crack in the sky was several kilometers wide, and the devilish fog inside was spreading out from the edge, strange and dazzling.

The figures of Screaming Sharks and Tzeentch's Angry Fiends have appeared. These twisted demons are howling wildly in the tide of magic, waiting for more advanced demons to lead them to the world.

The doomsday scene made Duan Jun grin wildly, which was more satisfying than when he used the power of Tzeentch to control other people's minds.

"Hey……"

Just as Duan Jun was enjoying himself, Liu Li in front of him suddenly took out a weapon that looked like a pistol and aimed it at him without saying a word.

Duan Jun smiled contemptuously: "It's useless. Tzeentch's might will block the projectile before it hits me."

Liu Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly: "I guess so."

After saying that, Liu Li turned the gun and pointed it at the sky.

boom--

A flare was shot into the sky, which was inconspicuous among the lights in the sky, but a few people still noticed the abnormality in the city.

"Huh?" Duan Jun frowned, obviously not understanding what Liu Li was doing.

But as the magic fog outside the rift was cleared away, the full picture of the rift was revealed.

Like a huge eye gazing at the world.

"Why was the barrier broken?"

Duan Jun was confused. This was completely different from his plan. The rift should not have been exposed now, otherwise it would arouse suspicion from the remaining soldiers in the city.

It's him?

In just a breath of time, Duan Jun rushed towards Liu Li with a knife in hand. The latter leaped forward, trying to use the grappling hook to escape.

But just as Liu Li shot out his hook, a black shadow flew past.

There was only a sharp cutting sound, and Liu Li, who was about to fly into the air, suddenly fell to the ground more than ten meters high.

"broken!"

Duan Jun actually cut the cable in mid-air, and the weightless Liu Li had no time to adjust any position. In desperation, he could only grit his teeth and yell, "I am the Son of Tzeentch!"

After yelling, Liu Li closed his eyes resignedly.

Just as Liu Li was about to make close contact with the ground, a hand grabbed his collar in time.

Duan Jun's expression was indescribably ugly, and he asked in a half-doubting tone: "Are you serious?"

Liu Li let out a long sigh and nodded, "Heaven and earth are my conscience."

This is his last trump card. He doesn't want to get involved with the Painted Skin Church unless it is necessary.

The followers of Jianqi who arrived later had surrounded Liu Li, leaving him no chance of escape.

Liu Li believed that his identity was important enough. After all, he was a time traveler and the person chosen by Jianqi to make the prophecy. There was no possibility that he could be wrong.

Since Duan Jun is the deputy head of the Painted Skin Church, he will definitely follow Tzeentch's oracle.

The same is true.

After Liu Li revealed her identity, Duan Jun fell into silence.

Just as Liu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was thinking about how to escape, Duan Jun suddenly turned around, took a crossbow, aimed an arrow at Liu Li's leg and shot it.

"hiss--"

Liu Li screamed in pain. The crossbow arrow pierced his left leg directly at close range, and blood dripped onto the ground along the crossbow arrow.

"Qinyuan!"

Liu Li growled, but Duan Jun didn't care at all. Instead, he laughed sinisterly: "Since he is the Holy Son, he must stay with us and can't go anywhere... Come, take the Holy Son away..."

"Yes!"

Several followers of Jianqi helped Liu Li to get up. Liu Li, who had lost his ability to move, was unable to resist and could only be taken to an unknown place.

Liu Li originally wanted to use the [Berserk Potion] to charge forward, but there were too many Tzeentch followers surrounding him. Facing so many crossbow arrows at the same time, he might not be able to survive even with the all-round enhancement brought by the [Berserk Potion].

Duan Jun was more ruthless than he thought, and he still attacked him even after he voluntarily admitted his identity.

The two ritual sites that were attacked have been restarted, and the cracks are beginning to expand visibly. More and more people in Haiqi City noticed the abnormality in the sky.

Chaos begins.

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