Mystic Overlord: Reading Gives Strength-Chapter 1121 - 1115: Burned to Ashes

The white holy fire filled every space in the air.

At this moment, forget about the enemies.

Even Ronald himself couldn't see anything in his eyes other than the flames. He relied solely on the information provided by reconnaissance magic to determine the enemy's current state.

Even if it was cast in a cunning way.

But the effect of this special casting technique still exceeded imagination.

In Ronald's initial battle plan, he only intended to use this method to suppress the enemy and prepare for his next attack.

However, with the support of the world's magic, the flames formed by the Daylight Power covered the sky and burned the atmosphere.

Indiscriminately spreading light and heat across the entire sea area.

Analyzing solely from the perspective of lethality.

The momentum caused by the Daylight Power at this moment was no less than the lightning summoned by the Rain Mist Divine Hammer!

Not to mention that in facing the enemy directly, the 'True Name' that had turned into a soulless state was just restrained by the evil-dispelling power of the Daylight Power.

Ronald had no doubt in his heart.

The choice made in extreme anger earlier might achieve unexpected results for him.

"..." 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Huh? Ugh——"

However, an accident happened soon.

As the magic to maintain the spell came to an end, the white flames in the sky naturally began to gradually fade away.

But at this moment, before Ronald could observe the enemy's state, he encountered some trouble himself.

As everyone knows—fire consumes oxygen when it burns.

Even though the Daylight Power was a special flame catalyzed by magic, due to the presence of oxygen around it, it certainly wouldn't let it go.

And this time the spell that Ronald propelled, in terms of burning scale, far exceeded any previous casting, so the large-scale rapid oxygen consumption by the flames resulted in...

Ronald was a bit oxygen-deficient.

This bad state wasn't enough to make him lose combat power, but the short-term experience was far from pleasant.

Fortunately, this was an open sea space.

Later, accompanied by the sea breeze, the discomfort caused by oxygen deficiency and the incoming air both disappeared.

At this time, Ronald looked up.

He finally discovered the effect this spell had caused earlier.

The nearby ground and the ruins of Lacymont, anything that could burn, had already been completely incinerated by the previous Daylight Power.

And as for materials that were difficult to burn, like dirt, stones, and gravel...

All surfaces exposed in the air, partially crystallized, partially molten, at worst had a charred, brittle appearance. Everything in sight seemed to declare the extraordinary power that the spell possessed earlier.

Moreover, looking into the distance.

Apart from the floating island where Ronald stood, even several nearby floating islands had apparently turned into scorched earth resembling a hell of lava under the effect of the previous spell, just looking at this scene made one shiver.

As for the enemies of the Nine Commandments Society.

The Gunblade above, after the flames receded, stared at Ronald with an unbelievably horrified gaze, even forgetting about attacking.

That spell just now, which had no chant, no original text, and violated common sense, obviously exceeded the imagination of this young original text holder, and although he protected himself through rule-based defenses, he was unable to react at this moment.

In contrast, the True Name.

This guy restrained by the Daylight Power now looked extremely miserable.

Not only had the body he had just inhabited and not even fully adapted to been burned to ashes by a great fire, but even the soul he had only just re-vitalized by devouring a comrade's soul was completely dimmed.

With the barely remaining vitality he currently had.

Don't mention finding another body to inhabit again, even merely maintaining his existence on the spot was tough!

And it was in this extremely weakened state, with only the last bit of light left, that the True Name let out an almost imperceptible voice:

"Gunblade... help me..."

Swish——

Saint Catherine's sword broke through the air and swiftly approached.

The True Name couldn't finish his last call for help, and the Gunblade above had no time to react.

At this moment.

Ronald threw out the relic of the Saint, using the Dark Holy Sword with holy fire to pierce through the last wisp of black light on the ground.

Hiss——

Just like that, the black light completely vanished.

Although equipped with an extremely special state through original text magic, the True Name at this moment ultimately couldn't withstand such an attack.

Thus the weak magical power turned into dust and dissipated into the air.

"..."

"Return."

Feeling the complete disappearance of this enemy's marker in the globe, and the exhaustion of a value source in the Capitalism spell, Ronald confirmed that he had completely slain the True Name and waved a spell to summon back the longsword.

At this time, looking again at the Gunblade in the air, the atmosphere was completely different from before.

Without emotional guidance, Ronald looked at the opponent calmly, while this original text holder of the Nine Commandments Society was at a loss due to everything he had just seen.

"..."

After a few seconds of silence.

The Gunblade in the air descended to the ground, standing where he was just a step away from rescuing his comrade.

He looked at the ground beneath his feet, and when he raised his head again, his expression was as solemn as though he were a different person compared to before:

"Strange... Ronald, I'll call you that."

"What exactly did you use just now?"

Ronald knew very well why the opponent responded like this.

Being struck in the area of his most confident magic, the Gunblade, who already had a proud character, was now even more confused and eager in his heart, overwhelming the hostility from his identity.

Normally, there was no way Ronald would answer such a question.

But at this moment, having just killed the sacrilegious True Name, and seeing the Gunblade in such a state before him, influenced by his own mood, Ronald simply replied:

"This is a result from the predecessors' research."

"According to your Nine Commandments Society's standpoint, it would certainly count as a skill born from your archenemy."

"Whew——"

Upon hearing Ronald's explanation, the Gunblade stood in place and took a deep breath.

Losing two companions, he wasn't emotionally saddened, but the only change was that he faced Ronald more seriously.

Meanwhile, a special magical fluctuation appeared at the Gunblade's feet.

This wasn't preparing a spell.

Instead, it was because with the death of the True Name and the Governor, the original texts belonging to these two original text holders finally detached from their hosts and reappeared in the world.

Thanks to his advantageous position.

The Gunblade picked up the two original texts belonging to his companions, then faced Ronald, continuing in a serious and earnest tone:

"In that case——"

"Then I'll also tell you, the original texts we Nine Commandments Society can decipher now are beyond imagination. Under such circumstances, there is no way you can defeat me."