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He felt it.
His connection with the Holy Lance is being forcibly severed by an incomprehensible force!
He could feel the Holy Lance trembling, not with excitement, but with a kind of... resistance!
It is resisting itself!
He attempted to regain control, channeling destructive power into the magic circle to forcefully detonate everything!
But he failed.
He was like a system administrator whose highest privileges had been taken away, forced to watch helplessly as his program was arbitrarily modified by others.
"puff--"
The backlash from the magic array caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the center of the altar, Yasaka's originally extremely weak aura was visibly recovering.
A rosy glow returned to her pale face.
She slowly opened her eyes, and in those golden fox eyes, there was first confusion, then shock.
She could feel warm and powerful life energy repairing her damaged demonic core, and even... showing signs of a breakthrough in her power level.
She looked at the man standing not far away, seemingly calm and collected.
Was it him... who saved me?
Crash.
The azure energy chains, having completed their mission, transformed into countless points of light and dissipated into the air.
Yasaka, freed.
“I told you, your perspective is too narrow.”
Zhou Ye lowered his hand and quietly looked at Cao Cao, whose face was ashen.
"You use power as a tool for plunder, while I seek the principles by which it operates."
"Now……"
A playful smile curved at the corners of Zhou Ye's lips.
"It seems like it doesn't want to listen to you anymore."
Cao Cao stared intently at Zhou Ye, and for the first time, a ferocious look appeared on his usually refined face.
He lost.
A crushing defeat.
Not only did the plan fail, but even the God Destroyer Gear, which he was most proud of, betrayed him.
But he was Cao Cao after all.
He is the leader of the Heroic Faction of the Calamity Gang.
"admire……"
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and then actually laughed.
"Zhou Ye, I'll remember you."
"But the battle has only just begun! Geork!"
Before he could finish speaking, he stomped his foot!
The entire alternate dimension formed by the [Fog of Desolation] trembled violently.
Huge cracks appeared in the sky, and the thick gray fog collapsed inwards frantically.
He wants to destroy this space to create an opportunity for his retreat!
"Want to run?"
Cao Cao's figure had begun to blur in the distortion of space.
He abandoned the holy spear that had been planted on the altar and was no longer responding to him.
Just then, Zhou Ye's figure appeared on the altar like a ghost.
He reached out and easily grasped the handle of the [Twilight Holy Lance].
hum-
The Holy Lance emitted a pleasant, soft ringing in his hand.
Zhou Ye pointed the spear tip at Cao Cao, who was about to disappear, and spoke calmly.
"Did you ask for my opinion?"
Chapter 270 The Ownership of the Holy Lance, Cao Cao's Disgrace
Cao Cao wanted to destroy this space to create an opportunity for himself.
"Want to run?"
His figure had already become blurred in the distortion of space.
He abandoned the holy spear that was stuck in the altar and no longer responded to him.
Just then, Zhou Ye's figure appeared on the altar like a ghost.
He reached out and easily grasped the handle of the [Twilight Holy Lance].
hum-
The Holy Lance emitted a pleasant, soft ringing in his hand.
Zhou Ye pointed the spear tip at Cao Cao, who was about to disappear, and spoke calmly.
"Have you asked for my opinion?"
Cao Cao's movements suddenly froze.
His composure, though his plan had failed, was now completely shattered, as if the initiative still belonged to me.
He can feel it.
The last spiritual link between himself and the Holy Lance, which was like a bloodline, was forcibly severed by a force so ruthless and unreasonable!
The feeling was like having a part of your body ripped out alive.
Empty.
"you!"
Cao Cao's pupils shrank to the size of dangerous pinpoints.
He couldn't understand.
Why is this man able to directly steal someone else's God Destroyer Gear?
This is not common sense!
This does not conform to any known rule!
Zhou Ye didn't give him time to think.
He didn't even adopt any aggressive stance, nor did he chant any profound incantations.
He merely weighed the god-slaying spear in his hand, like a child receiving a new toy for the first time.
Then, he made a move that baffled everyone present, including the two heroic cadres who rushed out to meet Cao Cao.
He took a half step back, leaned back slightly, and tensed his arm muscles.
A standard javelin-throwing stance.
The action was full of "disrespect" towards this God-Destroying Gear.
It was as if what he held in his hand was not the legendary "Holy Lance of Twilight," but an iron rod picked up from the roadside.
"Too primitive..."
"Too rough..."
This was the last thought that flashed through Cao Cao's mind.
next second.
Zhou Ye suddenly exerted force with his arm and threw the Holy Lance!
call out--!
There were no flashy special effects, no deafening sonic booms.
There was only one pure, perfectly condensed golden stream of light.
It tore through the collapsing gray fog.
It is permeated by the spatial laws of twisting and folding.
It ignored the automatic protective reactions of all the defensive artifacts on Cao Cao's body.
fast!
Extremely fast!
It was so fast that Cao Cao's thought process didn't even have time to react!
puff!
The golden spear tip pierced his right shoulder with perfect precision, just as he was about to vanish into the void.
That overwhelming force directly pinned him out of his semi-ethereal state and from the edge of the spatial rift!
"Uh ah ah!"
The screams finally arrived, albeit belatedly.
Cao Cao was carried by the Holy Spear and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times, like a rolling gourd.
Finally, he was nailed to the ground dozens of meters away from the altar.