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Chapter 1412 - Chapter 1412 Chapter 434 Painting the Epic Killing 9th Tier

Chapter 1412: Chapter 434: Painting the Epic, Killing 9th Tier, Soul Sealing_2 Chapter 1412: Chapter 434: Painting the Epic, Killing 9th Tier, Soul Sealing_2 However, since the opponent was using such a Super-Order Technique, he naturally had to respond accordingly.

The effect was extremely ideal!

The moment the God Skill was unleashed, the colorful world around them instantly underwent dimensional reduction. The castle, the Great Sun in the sky, the rainbow… everything that was once real and three-dimensional had now, under a mysterious power, been reduced to a backdrop that resembled an oil painting!

Dimensional reduction was deployed, isolating the space from the rest of the universe.

In just an instant, the pressure on the Holy Church’s contingent was emptied, and each of them breathed a great sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

With the deadly threat gone, the Great Deacons who had transformed into Great Dragons quickly formed a battle array and summoned a huge dragon skeleton from the Magic Array, seemingly preparing to cast some powerful combination spell.

The space was sealed, making it impossible to send signals for reinforcements; they could only fight to the death.

In the vast space, the air was thick with an intense killing intent for a moment.

….

From a distance, Leonard Churchill and his two companions exclaimed in amazement at this scene.

Dimensional reduction?

Is that even a capability humans can possess?

The trio watched intently as the top-tier powerhouses clashed.

Meanwhile, Griffith watched the enemy’s techniques, his expression unchanged, still displaying that faint smile.

The Rebel Dragon Army and the Holy Church had clashed for thousands of years and were exceptionally familiar with each other’s tactics.

He understood it was not going to be easy to deal with such opponents.

But since the enemy was trapped, escaping was not entirely impossible.

Griffith picked up the goose feather brush in his hand and began sketching in the void, all the while chanting, “What I paint becomes reality, heroes with spears hunt dragons, invincible… The Forbidden Spell of Painting – Dragon Slaying Epic!”

The brush moved quickly, and soon a fog of war appeared in the void. Within the fog, hundreds of warriors on horseback could be seen charging, and deep within the mist, it seemed as if a vast army was hidden.

The painting skill was exceptionally adept, capturing the expressions and attitudes of the warriors and horses vividly.

As the enchanting chant finished, the scene painted in the void suddenly came to life.

Suddenly, the sound of horses’ hooves resounded by his ear. Warrior after warrior emerged from the fog on horseback, charging fiercely towards the Dragon Descendants of the Holy Church in the distance.

One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand…

The fog of war seemed to endlessly produce charging warriors.

In the blink of an eye, the vast space turned into a scene of thousands slaughtering dragons.

And Griffith continued to paint unhurriedly, his brush gradually depicting a burly hero, the Amazon Female Warrior fighting a serpent demon, continuing both to paint and chant: “The epic of my painted dragon-slaying hero, Beowulf, invincible, his spear piercing the tough dragon scales… The epic of my painted Hippolyta, embodying the War God, Descending Gods, domineering and unparalleled…”

Upon another look, the two formidable heroes in the painting had come to life.

One, with a spear in hand, hurled it towards a distant Great Dragon. With a “whoosh” sound, the spear, seemingly with a sure-hit effect, accurately struck a Black Dragon casting a spell. The tough dragon scales were like paper under the spear, instantly pierced through creating a massive bloody hole…

On the other side, a Female Knight clad in battle armor, wielding a short sword and a Round Shield, descended like a Lady Valkyrie, surrounded by Holy Light, leading thousands of troops in a fierce charge towards the enemy. Facing death, she was fearless, charging straight into the heart of the enemy’s battle formation like a sharp dagger…

From a distance, Leonard Churchill watched this scene, his heart turbulent like stormy seas.

“Beowulf,” “Hippolyta,” “Siegfried”… these were all epic characters that had appeared in mythological history, once recited by Bards.

And Leonard Churchill’s third-tier Profession Card was advanced using the “Beowulf Dragon Slaying Sequence.”

Now, seeing these legendary figures “resurrected,” he felt as if he were in a dreamlike state.

This technique was truly like that of a God, capable of creating worlds at will!

Griffith used the brush in his hand to actualize that grand, wave-stirring epic, sealed in the sands of time.

This shock also brought profound Enlightenment, constantly refreshing his understanding.

“You gained insights while watching, Fantasy Universe proficiency +12”

“You observed the battle, ‘I am the world’ proficiency +14”

“You glimpsed the secret of art, Mastery in Painting Skill +332”

“…”

Seeing this scene, Leonard Churchill suddenly thought of Noah Wright, who had once used the Pursuer of Light ability to design a perfect persona for himself and infiltrate the X Bureau.

At this moment, he seemed to understand how Mushroomhead had achieved it.

“So, I can also design a perfect persona for myself?”

A thought suddenly flashed through Leonard Churchill’s mind.

He had previously felt that going to the Southern Continent with his identity would be troublesome.

Now, it seemed like there was no problem at all.

With Griffith’s painting ability and the Pursuer of Light’s perfect persona, it was like a novel’s character had been given illustrations, making the entire persona come to life instantly.

Now that he had touched the secrets of two abilities, Leonard Churchill felt that, given time, he could completely create a “perfect alter ego” for himself!

….

Although it was Griffith against a multitude, the situation abruptly changed, and within his Holy Domain, it turned into thousands of troops surrounding and slaughtering the Dragon Descendants.

The vast Dragon Slaying Legion kept charging, continuously taking casualties, but they were also being relentlessly drawn out anew.

In the real world, to surround and kill a Red Robed Archbishop and several Great Deacons using a human wave tactic, countless people would likely die.