"Awakening...Awakening?! No! No! Not fully awakened yet!"

The awakened person crawling on the roof of an abandoned building like a spider showed a look of shock on his face. He was obviously a little unbelievable that the other party could suddenly explode in this state.

What made it even more incredible was that it did not feel even a trace of demonic energy.

“Hu—Hu—Hu—Hu—”

With a heavy breathing sound, Claya finally slowly climbed up from under the collapsed wall.

At this moment, she was no longer a normal human form, but a monster with arcs all over her body as hard as a blade.

Especially the arms and legs, there is basically no way to see the human appearance. The expression on the face is even more ferocious, and the teeth have become as sharp as sharks.

But it is unbelievable that even so, Claya's demonic power has not gone wild, only exceeding more than 80%.

On the contrary, the life energy that originally surrounded the body kept gushing around like a volcanic eruption, blowing the gravel and mud in the ruins everywhere.

Some larger stones were crushed into powder on the spot and drifted away in the wind.

"Damn it!"

The awakened man was obviously not a fool. He immediately realized that there was something wrong with the warrior in front of him. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and wanted to escape without saying a word.

Although he lost one leg, it was nothing to him who had eight legs.

But just as the awakened man climbed up to the roof and wanted to escape quickly, he suddenly felt a severe pain coming from the left side of his body.

Turning his head, he found that the only three legs left on one side of his body were cut off in an instant, and he slid down the roof uncontrollably, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Before he could react to what happened, the four legs on his right were cut off, and dazzling blood gushed out from the broken limb.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"This...how is this possible!"

Looking at the low-level warrior who was wanted to be teased, humiliated and abused in the last second, he could now burst out with speed and reactions that he could not reach. The awakened person showed an expression of shock on his face.

"Go to die!"

Claya roared and jumped high, lifted the sword wrapped around the amazing life energy above her head, and then slashed it hard with a thunderous force.

boom!!!!!!!

moment!

A terrifying explosion swept through everything within dozens of meters around!

Whether it is an abandoned building or the ground with stones under your feet, they have been severely damaged without exception.

As for the awakened ones, they had been torn into flesh and blood flying all over the sky in an instant.

Even the residents of the entire Sanctuary could clearly feel the ground shaking violently.

As the dust in the sky gradually dissipates, you can clearly see that there is a large pit on the ground with a diameter of more than 30 meters and a depth of more than 10 meters.

Claya, who was in a semi-awakened posture, stood in the middle of the deep pit, trembling slightly uncontrollably all over her body.

There is no doubt about it!

Since it was the first time that she had released the demonic power to more than 80%, she could not use the violent life energy to suppress the demonic energy and could only barely maintain her current state.

Artoria, who was hundreds of meters away, saw this scene and immediately asked in a very interested tone: "Is this the result of that seed, or the flesh and blood of the Dragon's Last Seed?"

"Well... about half and half. The demonic energy contained in the end-of-dragon cells is essentially not different from life energy, or the thoughts I mentioned to you before. It can even be transformed to a certain extent. In particular, Claya originally inherited Denisa's super-perception and fine manipulation talent, so it is not strange that she can suddenly burst out powerful power. However, how to suppress the violent life energy and then use it to restore the demonic power beyond the critical point to normal is the key." Allen explained casually.

To be honest, he was quite disappointed that it took Claya a full ten years to resonate with the seeds.

Because this shows that Claya's talent is not as good as expected, and it is even very poor.

If the transplanted person is not Denisa's flesh and blood, and her own personality that is more stubborn than a donkey, it is probably very likely that she will be the real No.47, and she will eventually become the cannon fodder in the eyes of the senior executives of the organization like Alina.

In other words, the combat effectiveness Claya showed in the later period was not so much as her own efforts, but rather her entire body turned into a substitute or shadow of Denisa.

"Is the cells of the end of the Dragon really that magical?"

Artoria obviously heard about the mainland, but she had never really seen the captured Dragon's Last Genesis, and was a little curious about it.

Alan nodded gently: "According to the conclusions obtained by the Sky City Laboratory, the genes of the Dragon's Last Gene have been interfered with and modified on a large scale. This means that they were most likely created as biological weapons. However, the civilization that created these biological weapons has long been extinct due to disasters. The surviving Dragon's Last Gene began to reproduce on its own, slowly becoming what we see. Especially the super-reproduction and adaptability of the cells, even if the entire planet explodes, it can float in space with one or two pieces of frozen flesh and blood until it is captured by the gravity of other surviving planets, and fall to the ground to combine with the creatures on the planet and reproduce again. The demons, awakeners, and great swords you see now are strictly branches that evolved from the combination of the Dragon's Last Gene and human genes."

"You mean... they spread like viruses and bacteria?" Artoria glanced at the plasma and minced meat scattered around her with some concern.

"Don't worry, that's just the ability of the Dragon Last Genesis itself, and does not include these hybrid derivatives. Instead of considering these meaningless things, it's better to discuss how we should act well in this scene."

As he said that, Allen took his eyes back from Claya and turned to the majestic cathedral standing in the middle of the city not far away.

Needless to ask, he knew that he was full of disgust for this church that uses religion to make money, gain rights, and fools the people, and did not intend to give the other party any soil for survival.

Instead, we are preparing to uproot it once and for all, and would rather kill it by mistake than let it go.

"If you want to deceive the organization and the three abysses in the north, then we need to launch a war, a total war that really mobilizes thousands of people. Otherwise, they will not act rashly." Artoria gave her judgment straightforwardly.

After all, this island is a typical four forces on guard against each other.

Although the West has formed an alliance with the organization on the surface, the two sides have no trust in each other and are secretly making small moves.

Therefore, someone must take the lead in breaking the balance before the remaining three forces will start to take action.

But the organization and the three abysses in the north did not know that Alan and Artoria were in the same group, just to deliberately create a balance to confuse the outside world.

Now, it is naturally the best choice to break the balance by pretending to start a war in the West and the South.

"What about the scale of the war? Can you make sure that the mobs under your command will not lose control?" Allen asked back with a sneer.

He really dared not have much hope for the Confederacy, which was influenced and controlled by the Church of the Holy Light.

After all, unless an elite professional army can be 100% banned, it will definitely be risky of losing control once the battle starts.

Especially the strong hatred that arises after seeing blood will completely lose your mind and become a beast.

But Artoria had already thought of a countermeasure and turned around and said seriously: "We don't need to start a real war. We just need to mobilize and maintain long-term confrontation near the capital. As for you and me, if you come out and play in person, you can dispel the concerns of the organization and the three abysses in the north."

Alan nodded thoughtfully: "It sounds like a good plan. So when will we start?"

"Why just let it go now. The girl named Claya just broke out in a fierce battle with the Awakening One. It is reasonable for us to come over to check the situation at the same time, right?"

After saying this, Artoria leaped deeper and broke the window and rushed out.

Due to the speed of being too fast, the guards guarding at the door didn't even understand what happened, and saw a trace of afterimage flying over his head.

Immediately afterwards, the members of the Holy Light Church rushed out after hearing the sound, and the whole house suddenly became a mess.

Among them, Alia, a girl who worshiped Artoria to the extreme, pulled out her weapons and rushed towards the scene of the incident like crazy.

Looking at the group of young paladins who had initially mastered the power of the Holy Light, Allen couldn't help but smile and sighed: "It's great to be young. It seems that the Holy Light Church is even more successful than I expected."

Just finished speaking!

He also flew towards the direction of Claya fighting the Awakened.

At this moment, Artoria had already arrived at the site of the incident first, and directly pulled out the holy sword emitting golden light, and said in a tone without any emotion: "I will give you thirty seconds to restore to human appearance! If you can't do it, then I will regard you as a demon and kill you on the spot!"

"No! I'm not a demon! No!"

Claya obviously recognized who the short woman in front of her, with long blond hair and green eyes, was.

The long sword that shone with golden light made every cell in her body warn her.

Once cut down...

Will die!

Will definitely die!

"Then recover quickly! You still have twenty-five seconds left!" Artoria urged impatiently.

Obviously, this is to force Claya to maximize her potential by exerting mental pressure.

Otherwise, if this continues, the longer the time is, the greater the possibility of real awakening.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Claya's face burst out with blue veins, trying desperately to suppress the thunderous energy of the thunder, thereby suppressing the demonic energy that exceeded the threshold.

Although she didn't know that Artoria had almost killed Livlu, one of the abyss with one sword, and knew that the organization could regard it as a target of equal threat to Allen, and was definitely not something she could resist now.

What's more, she has not completed her revenge for Denisa and must not die in such a place.

I don’t know if the strong survival consciousness played a role, but in the next ten seconds, the uncontrolled life energy surrounding Claya’s body actually felt a little loose.

At least it will no longer destroy everything that is touched around you.

With a little order that was finally established from the chaos, she slowly regained control and barely suppressed the demonic power that exceeded the critical point.

After the limbs covered with sharp blades finally returned to their original state, they slumped on the ground with a thump, gasping for breath, and sweat soaked the torn white tights.

For Claya, the ten or twenty seconds she had just spent was as long as several years.

But she finally survived!

And he has not lost his human identity!

"You did a good job!" Artoria put away the holy sword and praised it without hesitation.

Because she knew that this was a manifestation of strong spirit and willpower.
To be continued...