Chapter 234 Wheel Tomb·Border Prison

This was the first time Roland had felt a sense of crisis in his life since he obtained the Ark of the Dead.

With the power that Mithras currently displayed, it was impossible to hit the defensive Roland, but he was hit.

This scene is very similar to the fact that when Roland was fighting Mithras before, he used the land soaked in the evil of this world to launch an attack on Mithras, but the attack had already arrived.

Just like you can do whatever you want in your own realm and kingdom.

When he was hit, Roland already understood that the light of wisdom locked his intuition and escape route. The fire of light began to burn in his body, making this body comparable to even the immortal body of steel. Spontaneous collapse.

This is by no means a power that Mithras can possess, but comes from a vaster and more powerful existence.

The supreme god, Ahura.

Different from the previous one where he just relied on Ahura's power to deliver an irresistible blow, now Mithra's body is covered with flames. With the help of his previous word spirit, what he is now is Ahura's downgrade!

Even if it is only for a moment, using Ahura to deliver a blow is completely different from having the whole person become the incarnation of Ahura.

The supreme power that was supposed to be impossible to materialize and irresistible came to the world for a short time.

If he had not blocked this blow, even the remaining aftermath would have been enough to sink the entire Milan. In the face of the supreme light, everything seemed so fragile.

But in the face of this crisis, Roland smiled happily and closed his eyes.

The strength between him and Mithras was unequal. Roland slowly defeated Mithras. In addition to wanting to humiliate him, he also had the intention of using each other as a whetstone.

It had been a long time since he had enjoyed the pleasure of making his body feel trembling and painful.

The last time he indulged a little was when he was fighting Karna, but it was only scratching the surface, so even though Roland had several ways to escape the attack, he still chose to resist.

Anyway, with the shadow mother here, he can't be killed now.

Among the powers Roland has gained so far, the essence of the Shadow Kingdom trumps everything else.

Just Ahura,

It's still far from being able to fight against the Kingdom of Shadows.

Feeling a sense of crisis as the cells in his body gradually collapsed, Roland's happiness and joy were written on his face, which completely froze the expression of Mithras, who had already descended from the gods.

Even if there is no despair and panic, he should not be so aloof. Mithras can clearly feel that the vitality in Roland's body is dying, but why is he not afraid at all?

Soon, he knew the answer.

When the flames of light began to gradually spread to Roland's body, the body that had become the ultimate creature finally showed its fangs.

Roland knew very well that the potential of this body was far greater than the power he showed.

This is an existence that can even imitate something as unique as the ability to stand in. His true power only needs deeper stimulation to be expressed, and the upgraded Mithras is just qualified.

Large tracts of disintegrated flesh began to cause Roland's body to proliferate crazily, changing postures, trying to slow down the spread of the flames, but whether it turned into stone or metal, the supreme power of light did not stop at all, destroying everything in front of it. .

After the flames burned Roland's legs, instead of being afraid, he showed a leisurely smile.

The cells in his body finally woke up completely.

In order to move towards a more perfect existence, to become a creature that can survive at any time, and for eternity that is never bound, it is for this kind of prayer that Roland wants to become the ultimate creature.

Merely changing the posture of his body is far from enough to make him bother to use the almighty Holy Grail to wish for evolution. What Roland really longs for is that kind of potential.

If the realm is different, break through.

If the species is different, it changes.

If the logic is different, learn from it.

As long as thinking does not stop, evolution will not end.

Roland's body began to try to touch, analyze, and learn that power, trying to reproduce the posture and power of the god. Although the time was short, the process went very quickly when the materials were already available.

The evil in this world hidden in Roland's body began to be actively swallowed by the cells.

Although the endless black mud took the initiative to integrate into Roland's body after Roland successfully overcame their malice, forming a symbiotic relationship, allowing the host to use his power at will, but in this way, the greedy and lustful Roland will not be satisfied.

Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal. Since it is the power of one's own body, then no trace of autonomy can exist, and it must be completely under one's own control.

And to achieve this goal, there is no better means than becoming a part of yourself.

The spread of the flame of light began to slow down extremely quickly, because Roland's body transformed thousands of times in less than a millisecond.

"Angola...Manu? Angola Mainu!"

Mithras' face began to turn pale, and the two calls had completely different meanings. It was obvious that the other party was a god of disobedience and could not escape the weaving of 'myth', but now, he seemed to be alive.

In the previous battle, the feeling Roland left on him had never been so vivid.

"How can it be?"

But the strange things have not stopped yet. The body with the strong aura of the evil god quickly disappeared and was swallowed up. Soon, it returned to its normal appearance.

From a god of disobedience to a real god, and then even the aura of a god disappears, returning to the original state again.

Even Mithras could understand that the methods displayed were far beyond his imagination.

Ahura's holy fire, which can purify everything, is just like an ordinary flame, as if the previous power was fake.

But the opportunity still exists!

The other party is still bound by the spirit of wisdom, so let's run away.

Use all your strength to fly to the other side of the sky and summon the mythical God of Disobedience again as a support. This is a huge evil that threatens the universe created by God. It is only a wise strategy to escape here.

After pouring the last power into the shackles of the Spirit of Wisdom, Mithras turned into a stream of light and was just about to head into the distance. At some point, Roland, who had already appeared on Mithras' only path, smiled and said, With his new legs, he suddenly kicked Mithras in the face, sending the powerful god flying back to his original position.

"Impossible! You can't go directly past Ahura's wisdom!"

Mithras' voice with strong anger resounded throughout the sky. Everything that happened in this short period of time was beyond the understanding of the gods. He still cannot understand how Angora Mainyu could change. Like this.

"The curse placed by the supreme god with the title of Lord of Wisdom is indeed not that easy to break," Roland chuckled, "But you are not Ahura, so I simply changed it. Strictly speaking, you are not Ahura. Said, that bondage still binds me.”

Mithras turned his head and indeed sensed that there was an invisible figure that seemed to be still in the golden cage. But if it was just a clone, the cage that could judge itself should not be easily deceived.

"He's my shadow, my half, this guy is me in every sense of the word."

Roland touched his left eye slightly and said in a solemn voice: "This is my pupil technique, Wheel Tomb·Border Prison."