56: Ultra rebels, the fallen magician returns!

Could it be Otto?

The thought quietly surfaced in Meng Yun’s mind.

But Statham wouldn't give him a chance to think.

“Brother, he’s very strong. You should step back a bit first.”

Meng Yun: …

Alright, Little Vegetable Dish, I won't bother you.

If not, he could always hide in the Judgment Prison.

Vivian shielded Meng Yun behind her, her S-rank power fully erupting.

A duel between an Arcane Envoy and an Arcane Envoy!

Vivian floated into the air, her snow-white palm spread open, and an invisible air prison instantly squeezed towards Statham.

Boom, boom, boom!

“Break!”

Statham gritted his teeth, a divine bead suddenly shattered, and the air flow resumed.

A spell-breaking bead could dissolve any Arcane of an Arcane Envoy’s level!

Each one was priceless!

“World-Burning Hellfire!”

Statham’s hand glowed with bone-white flames, which he hurled towards Vivian.

Wind fueled the fire, a natural counter to Vivian!

Gazing at the terrifying flames that almost pierced through the void, Vivian neither dodged nor flinched, her golden pupils filled with indifference, like a goddess from the heavens.

An infinitely compressed storm erupted from her body, drawing all the surrounding air into itself.

It was well-known that Arcane wasn't just about fighting and killing; it also involved scientific principles.

Flames without oxygen were like an author without readers.

Only death remained.

The mighty World-Burning Hellfire was thus dispelled into nothingness by Vivian.

Statham’s eyes narrowed sharply.

The consequence of only learning Arcane but not science had arrived!

“Great Darkness Arcane!”

“Holy Light Arcane!”

“Void-Shattering Ice Slash!”

“Thunder Half-Moon Slash!”

Statham used every trick in his arsenal, countless of his containment items were damaged, as he continuously entangled with Vivian.

Vivian relied on her raw strength, countering every move, not falling behind in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, they had fought hundreds of rounds, and even the most solid Foundation fortress was torn open at one corner by them.

They fought from the ground to the sky, and then descended from the sky back to the ground, the two clashing again, sparking a violent explosion.

They separated at a touch.

Vivian stood in place, her chest heaving violently. Although she wasn't seriously injured, her stamina was almost completely depleted.

However, Statham wasn't much better; all his containment items had shattered, and he himself was already covered in blood. No one would have guessed that he was the most powerful and decisive leader in this world!

“Damn it!”

Statham hadn't expected that even after using all his trump cards, he would still end up in such a state!

The Elf race was indeed formidable!

Wiping them out back then was definitely his most brilliant decision!

Meng Yun came to Vivian’s side, gently patting her back, and looked at Statham, asking:

“Statham, tell me how to restore containment items to human form, and I’ll give you a way out.”

Statham scoffed at his words: “A way out? Even if you’d give me one, Otto wouldn't let me go. A loss is a loss.”

He was already so pathetic, let alone his subordinates!

He changed his tone: “However, I can tell you a piece of news. It is said that becoming a Fallen God Master allows one to master the legendary Life Alchemy.”

A look of surprise flashed across Meng Yun’s face.

This was an answer he hadn't expected.

Fallen God Master. The ultimate form of a Fallen Arcanist.

Exchanging extreme collapse of sanity for the most powerful strength in the world.

Similarly, due to the lack of sanity, one might take a wrong step and completely fall into being a demon seed puppet, thoroughly erasing the last shred of personality.

Could it be that the end of saving Vivian would be his own fall?

Watching Meng Yun fall into deep thought, Statham revealed a joyful smile:

“Hahahahaha, what if you restore her to human form? Are you willing to sacrifice yourself and fall into demonhood?”

“I am willing.”

Meng Yun answered seriously, much to Statham's astonished gaze.

Vivian looked at Meng Yun with shock and disbelief:

“Brother, don’t listen to his nonsense!”

“Vivian, I would rather be a containment item for life than have Brother become a Fallen Arcanist!”

“Statham, you deserve to die!”

Vivian hated Statham for telling Meng Yun this method and decided to pronounce his death sentence.

She absolutely did not want such a method!

Even though she desperately longed to become a true human!

She stretched out her hand, and a Wind Blade was already gathering in her palm.

“Wait, Vivian.”

An old voice sounded, it was Otto, who had been missing for a long time.

“You’ve done enough. Leave the rest to me.”

He casually reached out, easily calming Vivian’s raging aura.

The exhausted girl was no match for Otto in his peak state.

Otto, with a composed smile, slowly walked in front of Statham:

“Statham, I won.”

“I am the one who will be the only person below the Holy God.”

“Goodbye… Oh no, farewell.”

Ignoring Statham’s furious expression, he casually swiped, and Statham’s head was severed from his body.

Blood gushed out.

It turned out that when a great person died, there was no difference from a blade of grass.

Holy God?

Demon seed?!

The vague unease he had felt earlier instantly became reality.

Meng Yun’s expression suddenly turned grave, and he shielded Vivian behind him:

“President Otto, Statham is not the final enemy. Behind him, there is a demon…”

“Demon?”

Otto’s gaze was piercing, his expression unreadable:

“That is our Holy God!”

He turned around, his tone gradually becoming frenzied:

“Only by believing in the Holy God and becoming his follower can I have a chance to break through Arcane Master, step into Arcane Envoy, and perhaps even aspire to be a God Art Master in the future!”

“Meng Yun, you’ve done very well. You’ve helped me achieve half of my wish!”

Otto slowly walked towards Meng Yun, shaking his head, as if regretting something to himself:

“You are an anomaly in this world. You are very special.

But I cannot keep you.”

A faint sigh sounded, and Arcane fluctuations emerged in his hand.

A silver lightning dragon, instantly unleashed from the start, struck towards Meng Yun.

He was a man of action, not many words.

Meng Yun’s face was as calm as water. The Judgment Prison’s fluctuations spread, directly imprisoning the attack, along with Otto, within the Judgment Prison.

Vaguely, Meng Yun heard the Warden’s furious and terrified roar.

At the same time, he took out the Fallen Dagger he had already prepared and fiercely plunged it into his chest.

Firm and decisive.

If all other methods failed, his last trump card was to fall again.

Of course, reaching this point, this simulation could almost be declared a failure.

What good would it do to defeat Otto?

After him, there was still a demon seed that was currently advancing!

Blue-black flames enveloped him, and the Fallen Arcanist returned once more.

“Brother!”

Like a cycle of fate, the scene reappeared before Vivian’s eyes.

She stared blankly at the upright figure in front of her, pained that her stamina was exhausted and she could do nothing.

No Fallen Arcanist had ever had a good end.

Those with weaker strength might coexist with Hellfire, but they could only become slaves to desire, barely surviving.

Those with powerful strength met an even more tragic end—that is, they were gradually devoured by their own Hellfire.

The moment he became a Fallen Arcanist, Meng Yun already saw the end of his own life.