Chapter 209: Fragments of Divine Power

There was a tremor in her voice, as if she was begging or fighting.

Raven returned to her expressionless look, the golden lines were prominent again, and her voice was extremely majestic.

"Now that the divine power I gave you has been consumed a lot, our contractual connection has also weakened a lot, you are still soft-hearted, you are a kind girl, this is your nature, and this is why I chose you as a divine messenger. Since you can't do it, I will help you get revenge."

As she spoke, a trace of pain appeared on Raven's thin oval face, and her eyes were slowly filled with white light again.

Dick guessed that Raven should be possessed by a monster, and quickly discarded the silver sword, and slapped the ground with his left hand.

In an instant, a circular purple pattern of several meters appeared on the ground, and a mysterious five-pointed star pattern was drawn in it. ——The magic trap was activated.

But Raven's eyes were completely covered by white light, and she stood up expressionlessly, as if her body was not affected by the magic trap at all.

She waved her wings, and the white light slashed again.

Dick could only step back helplessly. He knew that even if he upgraded the magic trap to the elite level, there was only a very small chance that he could suppress the powerful monster in Raven's body that could control the sorceress. But if he did not take back the magic power that he had previously cast on the ground magic trap, he could not cast the seal again immediately.

But seeing Raven flapping her wings to block his retreat to the magic trap, he could only spin his sword and fight back desperately.

After several rounds, Dick felt that the power of Raven's sword was getting slower and slower.

He looked carefully, but saw that the white light in her eyes and the golden lines on her face faded again.

Dick was overjoyed, knowing that Raven had controlled his body again.

Just as he was about to take action, the empty dark gold hand next to Raven's right hand suddenly appeared.

She clenched her right hand forward, and the dark gold hand also tightly grasped Dick's wrist holding the black sword, with incredible power.

Raven pursed her lips and pulled her right hand back to her chest. The black sword involuntarily stabbed forward with this huge force, and the position where the tip of the sword pointed was exactly where Raven's heart was.

Dick's face turned pale in an instant, and the projection on the wall trembled constantly.

He hurriedly cancelled the sword energy on his black sword, gritted his teeth, pulled his right hand with his left hand, and pulled back with all his strength, so that his arm bones began to creak, and at the same time, he felt a sharp pain of muscle tearing.

But the tiger's mouth holding the sword blade was still pulled forward by the irresistible force, and the black sword body sank into Raven's left chest little by little, and blood beads meandered along the blade into a stream.

He saw the sword blade that pierced the girl breathing, trembling slightly with the rhythm of life passing away.

The dark gold void hand in the air instantly dissipated, and Raven's eyes completely recovered and her body collapsed to the ground.

He wanted to pull out the black sword from her body, but he was afraid that this would cause her more serious harm.

But seeing Raven's face as pale as paper, she stretched out a pale hand towards him, "The resentment has finally dissipated, this is my new life."

Dick finally struggled out of his bewilderment, he half-knelt on the ground, holding her thin and delicate hand tightly with both hands, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure in the world.

He only felt a wave of coldness coming from this hand, freezing his rapidly beating heart in his chest.

He gently put Raven on his side in his arms, carefully preventing his black sword from causing her a second injury.

"It's so warm! Dick, you are really not a cold-blooded person."

Raven's brows relaxed, she was actually smiling, just like the exclamation when the two of them admired the beautiful scenery together during the mountain trial.

"Raven, how did we get to this point?"

Dick only felt a haze in front of his eyes, the crystal in the corners of his eyes slowly flowed from his cheeks to his chin, mixed with sweat and blood, and seeped into his clothes and armor.

"Dick, I did something wrong." Raven replied weakly, "I was blinded by hatred, and I was taken advantage of by the so-called gods."

Her voice became lower and lower, and finally almost inaudible.

"But, how come you don't understand anything?" Raven's tired eyes were filled with tenderness and helplessness, "But I also hope that you... never... understand."

After saying that, Raven's head slowly drooped down, and at the same time, the hand holding Dick also slipped away weakly.

And her body slowly turned into light fragments and scattered, like fireworks lighting up a dazzling piece;

The broken wall lamp on the ground swayed desperately, and finally was swallowed up in the dark shadows in vain.

Sudden appearance, sudden disappearance.

It was as if there had never been a woman named Raven in Dick's world.

The first meeting in Odinburg;

The first conflict at the trial;

The slender figure leaning on him due to a high fever and weakness when he was looking for medicine in the Misty Mountains;

The sighs when they looked down at the beautiful scenery together on the mountain;

The body tightly covered under him in the secret room deep in the no man's land;

…

Everything can only be engraved on the relief of memory.

The only thing left was the black sword falling to the ground alone after losing its support, and the crisp sound of collision echoed in this silent basement.

Dick found that his body seemed to have undergone a wonderful change, and this sudden feeling forced him to break free from the grief.

He only felt an unprecedented power surging in his body, and his body, which was originally exhausted by the fierce battle, was actually getting better at this moment.

I could clearly feel that my muscles were tense, and every fiber was full of strength. They were transforming silently.

I clenched my fists in surprise, and found that as my strength increased, it seemed that this simple movement became much more agile.

"My physical fitness seems to have improved." Dick muttered hoarsely.

I reluctantly focused on the panel, and found that several changes had occurred on it:

Killing Gabriel's messenger, the battle angel Riven, gained energy points X150, and now there are a total of energy points X850.

[Talent]: Lynx Demon Hunter

(3 times the physical fitness of an adult male, with additional strengthening of reaction movements and nerves; greatly improving the sense of smell, hearing, and vision, with night vision, and the senses of the demon hunter can be actively opened.)

[Talent]: Divine Power Fragment X 1 (provides 1 times the physical fitness of an adult male, which has been converted into the [Lynx Demon Hunter] entry, and the other effects have not been unlocked.)

At the same time, a colorful fragment on the panel was floating in the void and slowly rotating. ——It is the so-called fragment of divine power.

"Reward?"

"In the past, this time when I received the reward should be my happiest moment, but why don't I feel happy at all now?

"Even... my heart is aching."

Dick looked at the messy traces around him blankly, panicking. He just wanted to leave here at this moment, just wanted to find a place to stay alone quietly, until the end of time, and didn't want to communicate with anyone.

Just as he picked up the black sword from the ground and turned around with his tired body, a white light broke the silence in front of him.

He instinctively leaned back, but saw his right arm holding the sword flying into the air, and the blood spurting from the broken end bloomed into scarlet clusters.

Before the severe pain spread to the nerves, the second cold light had pierced the ribs.

He heard the muffled sound of his heart cracking on the sword blade, and the fishy sweetness surged into his throat.

In the blurred vision, the wrinkles on the face of the white-haired man were filled with a grim smile, and madness burned in the deep eye sockets.