At that moment, he seemed to be touched by a hand.

Even the pain seems to be relieved?

I saw the burst of red light continuing to climb up slowly along the veins on the back of Thales' left hand.

It looks like glowing blood flowing through the blood vessels, which is extremely weird.

For some reason, after the red light that he felt was hot gushed out from the Purifying Edge and entered his body, Thales suddenly felt that the sense of cutting and rejection actually began to subside!

Thales took a sharp breath—he had held his breath for so long in extreme pain that he had even forgotten to breathe—and felt his hand again.

The cutting and destructive pain gradually reduced to a slightly bearable sting.

What is the principle of this?

Can it actually... alleviate the rejection of me by the legendary anti-demon armed forces?

Thales trembled, his doubts about the sword deepened a lot.

But he was saved after all.

Thales stood up slowly

He raised his head and looked at Giza steadily, with a strange look in his eyes.

Giza's expression changed, and she noticed something strange about him: "You..."

Thales looked at her, then at the flesh trap under his feet and the tentacle thorns around him, feeling the stinging and burning sensation from the sword in his hand.

"Maybe one day I will become a magician," Thales said slowly, suppressing the feeling in his hands, "but it is definitely not because of some inevitable fate or forced choice."

Giza's pupils on the "wall" shrank.

"But because I want to become a magician."

Thales bit his lower lip, lowered his head and said.

"I will use my own eyes to see clearly what a magician is, and I will judge and understand what magic is."

"What kind of power will you gain and what kind of risks will you face?"

"Then, I will decide whether to become a magician or not," Thales raised his head, with unquestionable determination in his eyes: "And what kind of magician to become."

"It doesn't matter how far I can climb or what kind of scenery I can look at. What's important is that it must be my own choice."

"This is what I came into this world and have been struggling for and working hard for."

Thales exhaled his last breath.

Then, he raised his sword and slashed through the traps under his feet and the tentacles around him.

In the ashes, Thales stood up again with his trembling legs,

Giza's eyes moved.

"Don't even think about it!"

The girl grinned her lips and her eyes were cold.

Soon, Thales felt his feet shake!

The series of shocks that caused him to fall to the ground before the sword fell from his hand appeared again at Thales' feet!

Thales' figure swayed and was about to collapse.

But he had experienced it once. Thales reacted quickly and knelt down, lowered his upper body, and at the same time inserted the Purifying Edge into the flesh beneath his feet.

Keep him from falling again.

The flesh and blood made a "sizzling" sound like burning, slowly dissolved, evaporated, and turned black.

Then turn into ashes.

The ground made of flesh and blood shrank during the vibration, seeming to be groaning in pain.

Giza let out a low roar of reluctance.

Fortunately... Thales thought to himself: Facing the same shock, he stood still.

The next thing to do is...

"Forget it."

Giza was a dozen steps in front of him and said coldly: "You can't stand up at all, let alone get close to me, let alone seal me with that weapon."

Thales frowned.

"Let's take a look..."

The flesh and blood around Thales swelled again, and the outlines of monsters emerged from it.

The blood magician narrowed his eyes and stared at the world-purifying blade that Thales had inserted on the ground:

"That sword of yours...is it used to maintain balance, or to destroy enemies?"

That moment.

Thales suddenly had a strange feeling.

Monsters around him were born from flesh and blood, but Thales ignored them—he no longer even cared about what kind they were or whether they were dangerous.

He seemed to be in that state again.

The previous feeling of being cut off from emotions and thinking indistinctly came back again.

It's just that... it's not as thorough, as wonderful, and as enjoyable as "before".

Thales glanced at Giza in the distance.

A distance of more than ten steps.

Under the endless tremors of the ground, I couldn't even stand firmly and seemed unable to get closer.

but……

Even though it looks far away from him.

But for some reason, Thales knew that his sword could reach Giza.

OK.

Just thinking about it, the tingling sensation on my hands suddenly increased!

Thales smiled slightly.

He somewhat understood.

He knew that in this state, he seemed to be able to use more magic energy?

Even though he doesn't even know what magic is.

but……

Now that the Pure World's rejection of him has become stronger again——

That's correct.

Thales grinned, his smile getting wider and wider.

Giza remained expressionless as her monsters advanced towards Thales again.

But Thales just panted in a daze and squeezed the Purifying Blade stuck on the ground.

Then pull it out!

At the moment when countless flesh-and-blood monsters rushed toward him, Thales knelt on the ground, raised the Purifying Edge in his hand, and gave Giza a gentle push, which was more than a dozen steps away.

boom!

The sound of blood vessels surging sounded in his ears.

At that moment, the pain and cutting sensation caused by the Purifying Edge to Thales, as well as his rejection, were greater than ever before!

But Thales doesn't care.

He succeeded.

Giza lowered her head in disbelief.

"When..." the girl asked doubtfully.

I don't know when.

Thales had already crossed a dozen steps in an instant.

He knelt in front of the magician.

The red sword edge in his hand had penetrated deeply into Giza Chi's naked abdomen.

Thales' expression was calm.

Gisa stared at his wounds tremblingly, and looked at Thales again.

But the next second, relief showed on the girl's face.
To be continued...