NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 842 Miaiya's Angelic Personality
Chapter 842 Miaiya's Angelic Personality
"Leave it to me next."
Migaiya gently pressed her daughter's shoulder, a hint of pity appeared in her dark eyes, followed by calmness when she turned around and looked at the powerful enemy, the tenth ancestor Ulysses, in the distance.
The enemies of this vampire clan are very strong.
But it's not that strong.
"Father……"
Hyperion choked up, slowly let go of the corner of Miaiya's clothes that she had subconsciously grasped, and tears burst out like a dam breaking.
She knew it was time for Miaiya to fight.
"Night Bishop Migaia, you and your bastard daughter will die together."
Ulysses did not give them a chance. The mental power in his body surged and gathered into a rotating crescent-shaped scimitar, sweeping towards the father and daughter.
He knew that Bishop Night was a scientific research bishop specially recruited by the Pope of the Church of Resurrection. Among the original ten bishops, he was the weakest bishop who was even worse at fighting than Bishop Toliado of the Dimension.
So there is nothing to be afraid of.
"..."
Miaiya waved her hand lightly, and a black light curtain unfolded in front of her, taking Ulysses' devastating blow.
The inky undercurrent flowed around Mi Gaiya, transforming into layers of defense. There were twinkling stars in the undercurrent, resembling the stars in the night sky.
This shield is not indestructible, and it trembled noticeably after being attacked by Ulysses, but Migaiya seemed to have accurately judged the strength of Ulysses' magic power and only used spells that were enough to defend against him, without wasting any extra magic power on his opponent.
"Ulises, I won't say bad things to you, but that doesn't mean I'm someone who won't do anything if my daughter is bullied."
Mi Gaiya's voice remained calm throughout the entire time, and she just focused on her own magic.
In the void before the black light curtain, like the slowly growing vines of a rose, a gorgeous and lengthy narrative poem was prepared. The floating ruins and the endless void began to be filled with darkness, and were gradually occupied by a fairy-tale black forest.
Above the Crimson Abyss, Migaia and Ulysses looked at each other from afar.
Migaiya wrapped the weak Hyperion in a soft black mist and sent her to a safe area outside the battlefield behind her.
At the same time, he summoned a giant stuffed bear created using dark magic to be beside his daughter.
The stuffed bear was completely black and more than three meters tall, with a strange red light flickering in its eye sockets. It looked adorable, but its patched appearance gave off an ominous aura.
"It's the little bear!"
Hyperion looked at her father's summoned beast in surprise.
This was the doll that had accompanied her since she was a child in the Duke's Palace.
But only after you actually become strong, you will realize how powerful the seemingly ordinary childhood dolls at home actually are.
"You still have the energy to take care of the baby."
Before Ulysses finished his words, his bloody telekinesis transformed into a sky full of bloody flying birds, covering the sky of Blood Moon City and flying towards Miaiya and Hyperion behind him.
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning..."
Faced with this terrifying attack, Mi Gaiya was not afraid at all.
“There are many more puppet shows for the guests invited to the Puppet Forest to enjoy.”
With a single swipe of his hand, a dark purple crescent-shaped magic blade appeared above the black forest and slashed towards the flying bird.
Bang!
The flying bird collided with the moon shadow, like a thunder exploding not far above the Diyuan Palace.
The next second, the flying bird and the moon shadow disappeared, turning into blood foam and dissipating in the air.
There was a hint of doubt in Ulises' eyes.
This was not an illusion. Miaiya's spell was still the same as before, not very strong, but it just happened to be able to perfectly offset his spell.
"The essence of a summon is strength. Can your sloppy spell create a summon that is superior to mine?"
Ulysses stomped his right foot on the ground, and a blood-colored magic circle suddenly spread out on the ground, emitting a pungent smell of blood.
Immediately afterwards, demons with blood-colored figures rose from the magic circle one after another, forming an army of summoned creatures made of blood.
Some of these blood creatures look like neither human nor human, with fangs and sharp claws, while others look like neither beast nor animal, with deformed limbs and bone spurs.
"These are the demons I defeated before. They are pretty good, aren't they? Just like your ugly wife, they are all demons."
Ulysses controlled the bloody undead, with terrifying red light flashing in their eye sockets. They approached Migaia and Hyperion in the distance behind her step by step, wanting to eat them alive.
Mi Gaiya remained silent, as if indifferent to the situation before him.
"What a superficial vampire ancestor."
He slightly opened his five fingers, and a ball of black light gradually condensed in the palm of his hand. The black light in Mi Gaiya's palm suddenly rose into the air, turned into a sky full of shadow arrows, and merged into the trees in the dark forest.
"Forest of Dolls, show yourself."
Following Mi Gaiya's order, all the trees in the forest turned into wild bears and tree demons. The dark fairy tale forest that was quiet just now instantly became a strange forest made up of magic puppets.
These puppets collided with Ulysses' summons.
"How much dark magic do you have?"
Ulysses concentrated and counted carefully, and when he saw these summoned creatures that were secretly blessed by the original stone slab, he felt more and more uneasy.
Migaiya seems to only know dark magic, but in fact, he has stolen all kinds of magic and created his own dark magic. Ulysses never thought that the original slate could be used to this extent.
After a brief fight, Ulysses saw the shadows of several other human magics in Migaia.
"That's enough for you."
Migaiya controlled the army of summoned beasts to fight against Ulysses' blood paintings.
"Impossible. You are inferior to me in every aspect. It is impossible for you to defeat an all-round me."
Ulises clenched his hands tightly on his chest. He was unwilling to admit it - he was clearly sure that Migaiya was weaker than him in all aspects, and now the fight was evenly matched, but he vaguely felt that he was struggling, while Migaiya was at ease.
"All-rounder?"
Upon hearing this, Mi Gaiya let out a rare faint laugh.
"Whenever people call me all-around, I feel ashamed because they have never had the opportunity to compete with a truly all-around strong player. That is a problem-solving style that makes it impossible to win. No matter how strong you are, you can't penetrate his technical depth."
He laughed at himself and shook his head, as if he was thinking of his good friend the high priest in Ikerit.
This is why the High Priest always seems to have a hard time fighting, but always wins.
"Don't be so mysterious. If I'm not an all-round strong man, then you are even less so!"
Ulises had no idea what mysterious things Migaiya was talking about, and he had no idea who the person Migaiya called the truly strong man was.
He only knew that Mi Gaiya's implication was that he was compared to a weak person!
"Of course I'm weak. I usually just do scientific research."
While controlling the summoned creatures, Migaiya also weaved thorny vines to create a huge birdcage, locking Ulysses' summoned creatures inside one by one.
As if to show his love for his prey, Mi Ya exhibited it.
"The more fancy the spells are, the more useful they are. I want to see what you'll do when you've used up all your spells."
Ulises was already annoyed by Migaia's strange new magic.
But before seeing it once, he couldn't tell what the prototypes of Miaiya's self-created magic were or what effects they would produce.
"How about I kneel down and beg you to let me go?"
Mi Gaiya asked with a smile.
After the exhibition, the birdcage shrank towards the center, but the locked vampire summoned creature did not disappear. Instead, it was entangled with thorns and turned into Miaiya's new puppet summoned creature.
"..."
Ulises looked at this scene and his face suddenly changed color.
However, his opponent's gentle and calm words caused his blood pressure to fluctuate.
……
At the west assault team camp, Abigail hugged the cat boss and breathed a sigh of relief.
She watched the situation improve steadily through the light screen cast by her mechanical assistant.
From the moment Duke Migaia escaped and reunited with Hyperion, their situation officially began to reverse.
"Duke Migaiya has a very good temper. He never gets angry no matter how his opponents mock him."
Abigail turned her attention to other battlefields.
"Don't you think his personality is also very bad, meow?"
The cat boss just acts out of experience and intuition.
If it had never seen Lanqi before, it would have thought that Duke Migaiya was a dignified and gentle person with no bad intentions.
In fact, Duke Migaia's attitude is already like that of trying to mess with Ulysses.
"Why 'also'?"
Abigail discovered what Boss Cat meant.
But Abigail didn't investigate further.
It seems that it is popular for the Lanqi family to do tasks every day.
"I just think that if his magic is used by a woman, it won't be out of place at all."
Abigail commented, concentrating on the communication contact at hand.
After watching Duke Migaiya's actions, she always felt that the Duke was like a witch who delved into black magic.
……
Soul Hall on the northwest side.
Ifatia clenched her teeth, and cursed magic power surged around her body, causing the ground to tremble, and the entire Soul Palace was dyed dark.
The bottomless cracks spread out like a spider web, and the earth let out mournful cries.
The black curse flame spread on the ground, danced wildly in the air, and burned the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard.
But no matter how cursed Marquis Bernhard was, his overly powerful regenerative power would allow him to recover immediately.
The flames were like the sharp claws of evil spirits, tearing at the deformed corpses in the Soul Hall, and the smell of burning filled the air.
"You've managed to hold on for so long."
The body of the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, which was covered with eyeballs, moved slowly in the black flames, and each eyeball emitted a light that made Ifatia shudder.
Those eyeballs were staring greedily at the black flames, absorbing their power.
Gradually, the black flame began to become weak and powerless. The originally fierce attack declined as if the life was sucked out of it. The flame dimmed and was completely swallowed by the eyeball.
"Too naive, demon girl."
The distorted, low, hoarse voice of Marquis Bernhard echoed in the hall.
"Your half-baked abnormal state, do you think you can hurt me in the slightest?"
Before he finished his words, purple corrosive gas burst out from his body and collided fiercely with the remaining black flames, dissipating them in an instant.
The poisonous mist passed through the flaming wreckage and headed straight for Ifatia.
The vicious curse contained in the mist made Ifatia feel a chill.
She quickly used dark magic to build a black barrier shield in front of her.
However, when the purple mist hit the shield, the force almost knocked her over.
Ifatia moved her feet on the ground and took the heavy blow, but she felt severe pain and several cracks appeared on the barrier until it shattered.
Marquis Bernhard pressed forward with heavy steps. The ground beneath his feet trembled and the Soul Palace shook.
Ifatia kept retreating, but found that she had nowhere to retreat, with a cold stone wall behind her.
Her magic power was rapidly draining away, the scars on her body were slow to heal due to the curse, and her movements became slow, as if a heavy burden was weighing her down.
Fear began to loom in my heart.
She really couldn't win, and she didn't know how long she could hold out. "Don't be afraid. You absolutely can't be afraid."
Ifatia screamed in her heart, and sweat soaked her short hair and clothes.
"Ifatia, just hold on here, Hyperion is safe."
Abigail's voice reached her first.
"Really?!"
Ifatia's eyes lit up.
When the Marquis rushed over again, she suddenly squatted down, passed by the Marquis at lightning speed, and accurately cast a spell to condense a pair of icy shackles to lock the Marquis' legs.
Before her feet touched the ground, Ifatia had already thrown another pair of ice crystal shackles at Marquis Bernhard, and then ran away like a dog.
The shackles drew an arc in the air, and with a crisp "click", they firmly locked the Marquis' wrists.
After hearing the news that the situation had eased, she no longer wanted to desperately seek a breakthrough. If she couldn't win, she would just let it go.
Even though the fight was a bit ugly, it was fine as long as we could hold them off.
"Are you really the demon princess?!"
Marquis Bernhard let out an angry roar.
He waved his chained arms, trying to break free from the shackles, but the icy seal temporarily restricted his movements.
"Only a demon princess who survives is a good demon princess! It's not shameful for me to be a refugee!"
As Ifatia ran, she turned back and pulled her eyelids with her fingers, mockingly.
There are two things a demon princess must learn in her life. One is to eat and wait for death, and the other is to escape!
Ifatia wants to write this sentence into the family motto.
Gradually, she also felt the subtle and familiar magic from the south, which was the magic she had missed for a long time but was out of reach.
"Mi Gaiya, you're back!"
Ifatia's joyful face was tinged with sadness, tears were floating in the corners of her eyes, and she was desperately trying to escape from the Soul Palace.
She can see her handsome husband again and hug her handsome husband again.
Warmth and joy were about to overflow from her face, but Ifatia quickly tightened her relaxed cheeks. They were still fighting and she couldn't let down.
It turns out that whatever you wish for your brother will come true.
and many more.
So is Mi Gaiya Lanqi's father-in-law or uncle-in-law?
Why does she feel that the generation structure in her family has become even more chaotic?
In fact, if Ifatia thinks about it carefully, she realizes that it is essentially all her sister Talia's fault. Talia is the source of the confusion in generations.
If only my sister could call me mom, all problems would be solved.
But this seems a bit outrageous.
Never mind, let’s hold Marquis Bernhard in the Soul Palace first.
……
On the east side is Chehan Palace.
Countless phantoms of Helitir appeared around Sigrid, each one making the starlight of the cold maze shine brightly.
Sigrid ignored Heritel's attack, raised her fists and smashed them hard on the ground.
The earth trembled, the ice cracked, and the already shaky Chehan Palace suffered another severe blow.
Countless icicles fell, hit the ground, and splashed ice chips all over the sky.
The shadow of Heritil was also shattered, and she was forced to reveal her true form, her face was pale, and cold sweat was oozing from her forehead.
She didn't expect that Sigrid had begun to ignore her attacks and dismantle the Chehan Palace, and her attacks posed almost no real threat to Sigrid.
"Crazy, stop it now, you can't tear it down!"
Heritel shouted angrily, but a trace of fear rose in her heart.
Not only does Sigrid have horrific health regeneration, she also seems to have a high-level healing ability with a short cooldown, which can make her younger and instantly restore her health to full.
Even though Sigrid obviously didn't need to use this spell just now, she showed it to her deliberately as if to taunt Heritel and tell her that all her attacks were ineffective.
All Heritel could do was to continue using magic to repel Sigrid and prevent her from destroying the Palace of Chehan.
However, this time, Sigrid seemed to have recognized the opportunity and suddenly rushed towards Helitiel with a fist as powerful as a mountain. Helitiel hurriedly activated the star map, and several rays of starlight intertwined to form a shield to block in front of her.
Sigrid's fist hit the star shield hard, and the star shield shattered instantly and turned into stardust, but it also bought precious time for Helir.
She didn't expect Sigrid to attack her randomly anyway.
She quickly dodged and pointed her staff at Sigrid. The starlight condensed again and turned into a repulsive force field, forcing Sigrid back.
Sigrid did not dodge or evade, allowing the Star Blade force field to cut wounds on her body.
Blood splattered everywhere, but she seemed unconscious. Her eyes were filled with silver light and her fists were filled with destructive power, as if to bury Helitiel forever under the ruins.
"You've revealed your flaws."
The silver light in Sigrid's eyes reached its peak, and her figure was so fast that Marquis Heritear could not see her. This time, she caught Heritear's true entity.
Helitiel was horrified and was about to turn into nothingness and escape, but Sigrid got there first and punched her hard in the chest!
boom!
Helitiel flew out like a kite with a broken string and hit the ice wall with a dull thud.
Her body slid down and collapsed to the ground powerlessly, with blood gushing out of her mouth.
Just a single punch from Sigrid with all her strength was enough to shatter Heritil's internal organs.
Sigrid slowly walked in front of Helithir, with the silver light still burning around her.
"ended."
Sigrid raised one foot and stepped hard on Helither's chest, causing Helither to spit out a large mouthful of blood again.
"It's a shame to lose to a cruel barbarian like you..."
Helitiel barely raised her head, but her expression was no longer visible on her blood-stained face.
"Do you really think a cardinal like me is a good person?"
Sigrid snorted and stomped her foot hard.
Crack! The crisp sound of Helitiel's bones being shattered echoed in the Chehan Palace, almost announcing the end of this fierce battle.
"Abigail, I succeeded here."
Sigrid raised her hand and the mechanical messenger landed on her fingertips, and said to Abigail.
"Great, Miss Sigrid, go to the Temple of Annihilation and help Antanas and the others, and capture the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset!"
Came Abigail's excited voice.
"no problem."
Sigrid retracted her foot, picked up the half-dead Marquis Helither, and transformed herself into a silver comet, heading west toward the horizon.
……
The square in front of the Blood King's Palace.
"Lanqi, after we get through Chehan Palace, Lachar will soon be immune, so we can fight him."
Abigail immediately shared the latest battle situation of the assault team with Lanqi.
If any palace guarded by a marquis is breached, it means that the Blood Moon City protection on Lachar of the Blood King's Palace will become ineffective for a short period of time, thus allowing Lachar to be hurt!
"it is good."
Lanci received the communication.
As he spoke, he looked at the figure of the third ancestor, Lachar, in front of him, leaving a long afterimage in the air, and the phantom brought up by his palm covered him!
But at this time, Lanqi no longer intended to resist or dodge.
The red color in Lachar's crazy eyes was so deep that it almost swallowed up all the light.
He had already gone mad with rage, fighting with Lanqi as if to vent his anger.
"Lachar, it's time to end."
Light began to pour out from the dark singularity.
The palm of Lanqi's hand was entangled and condensed like the void at the birth of the universe. In an instant, the dazzling light of the midday sun instantly filled the entire Blood King Palace Square, dispelling the dark night and transforming it into a pure white world of light!
The blazing light seemed to break through the glass, causing the rose windows of the Blood King's Palace to burst out. Even the Blood King's Palace castle was covered with a layer of rainbow light.
When the sun shone with dazzling light over the Blood King's Palace Square, the entire Blood Moon City was dyed with a radiant glow.
Even in the Extinction Palace, the Chehan Palace, the Soul Palace, the Ice Palace and the Fading Palace, which are dozens of kilometers away, one can feel the faint light of the sun.
South side of Blood Moon City.
The battle between the tenth ancestor Marquis Ulysses and Migaia above the Crimson Abyss and the Black Forest was also paused due to the sudden light.
Marquis Ulises looked at the light, with fear constantly emerging in his uncertain expression.
Although the light could not threaten him due to the long distance.
But he can feel it.
The light contained a power that he was familiar with!
And it was this power that suddenly sealed him in the throne room of the Demon King's Palace.
"No, it's impossible. Why did he come back? He is in this era?!"
For Ulises, this incomprehensible thing was almost like being out of control.
Lancross should have been dead for tens of thousands of years.
How could a similar glow be revived at this moment?
"Do you need me to use dark magic to block the sunlight for you?"
Miaiya looked at Marquis Ulysses's doubtful expression, hesitated slightly, and asked him.
Such a gentle look made Ulises turn his head away stiffly.
"……What did you say?"
At this moment, Ulises felt that there were too many things that he could not understand.
His brows twisted, the corners of his mouth began to tremble, and he lost his voice for a moment, followed by an outburst of uncontrollable emotions.
"Don't you vampires expect me to use dark magic to protect you?"
Miaiya opened her arms like a mother, expressing her willingness to care for their vampire clan.
"You took all this trouble to fight me, just to humiliate me?"
Ulises asked angrily as he clutched his chest, his sore throat filled with sweetness.
After fighting for so long, he couldn't deceive himself any more. Mi Gaiya's energetic look was not an act, but he really didn't feel much pressure against him.
"Haha, I don't think it's a waste of time at all."
Miaiya finally laughed heartily, as if she couldn't bear to continue pitying Ulysses.
"Migaiya...!"
This sound made Ulises feel like his insides were broken.
"Migaiya!!!"
Ulises rushed over like a madman and wanted to question the damn cardinal.
(End of this chapter)