Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Chapter 539 - 508: There Is Only One Sun in the Sky, but There Are Two Loren_3

This familiar magic is a variant of the unique magic created by her old acquaintance, Almis of Ice and Snow.

Talia looked confused and moved, trapped in the ice, she could only meet Duchess Hyperion’s gaze.

Hyperion’s gaze seemed to tell Talia that she no longer wanted to hide behind her. She also wanted to do everything possible to protect Talia.

This was the spell card that Bingxue Witch gave her when they said goodbye in Aestheland Kingdom —

[Ice Sealing Guardian]

[Category: Magic Card]

[Grade: Pink Divine]

[Rank: 5]

[Effect: Freezes oneself and a very close target together, gaining an extra ice attribute shield and continuously healing both parties. The shield cannot be broken by attacks below the Eight-order intensity. It lasts up to 30 seconds. During this time, the frozen party cannot act, cooldown time is 30 minutes.]

[Note: Blessing of Almis of Ice and Snow.]

Although it was not used in Herram, there was always a chance to use this card.

Destruction Holy Son Solomon raised his eyebrows slightly, did not waste his mana, and repeatedly ordered the decayed alchemical beast to attack the ice shield.

However, the ice armor is very sturdy. Even if the decayed alchemical beast attacked like a madman, it never broke the ice armor on the two of them.

Twenty seconds later, Hyperion and Talia aimed at each other’s eyes, took advantage of the decayed alchemical beast’s attack gap, she proactively discarded the ice ssealing, was thrown away forcefully by Talia, and then Hyperion went invisible again, while Talia resisted the attack that Solomon followed.

"How many more times can you block?"

Solomon looked at the surrounding air and said coldly.

This Miss Duchess is really hard to kill.

Not only is there an Eight-order protection, but her entire body is lifesaving cards.

Solomon slowly approached not far from Talia, still keeping a distance from her.

With his every step, the surrounding ruins collapsed in response, intensifying the despair.

"Not coming out yet? Miss Duchess? She is about to die, you know?"

Solomon looked around and held up a flaming cross, as if dropping it would cause an irreversible heavy blow to Talia.

Hyperion, invisible in the distance, was in tears, but knew she had to delay, even for a second longer.

This was a skill that she had practiced for a full two months under the guidance of the Bingxue Witch in Aestheland Kingdom. She could perfectly hide her breath and even her existence.

If she revealed herself now, it would truly mean a certain defeat.

"To think that one day I would be able to kill an Eight-order Strongman... Although it would be better to disable you first and then take you back and enslave you."

Solomon saw that the Hyperion didn’t respond, so he could only look down at Talia with mockery in his words.

This proud woman who caused him a lot of pain was now lying on the ground unable to move.

"You’re dreaming..."

Talia’s voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but her defiance was still there.

"Rest assured, after I enslave you, you will witness with your own eyes Hyperion being burned by me to a roast human."

Solomon laughed lightly, his eyes had no laughter, it was like a punishment for Talia resisting him.

He enjoyed the process of taming and conquering the enemy with fear. The more this grey-haired woman collapsed and surrendered, the more he enjoyed it and was happy.

"Hyperion, run, don’t mind me!"

Talia’s eyes couldn’t hold back her anxiety, she shouted with her last strength.

"It seems I guessed right, she is indeed important to you."