Please Call Me Lord God

This Bannon-like memorial hall is white and white, with a magnificent, pure, non-doped atmosphere. [Read the latest chapter]

There is also a strong magic wave around the Lincoln Memorial. The source of magic here is from the depths of the earth, and it is a magic node created by Americans to transform the earth's veins.

This man-made magic node did not conform to the terrain and geomorphology of this area, but this Lincoln Memorial contains a humanistic idea, a symbol of the will and spirit of those who came to worship and worship. The magic node, the two, also vaguely agree with each other as one.

Even Drake was impressed by the stroke.

No wonder, Yankees can support such a long time in the face of the upgraded Soviet Union ’s powerful magic industry. This is just a way to change the ground, create nodes, cooperate with the artificial memorial hall to consolidate the belief consciousness, and suppress the center. This is worthy of Feng Shui in the East. Called the clever way, this can suppress the national movement and distort the country's decline with the will of the people.

"Human power can overcome natural obstacles and transform the environment. This is the meaning of man's victory over the heavens. Although Fengshui in the East emphasizes that destiny is inviolable, but people's dedication can turn into a power to turn the sky. This power is extremely powerful and can To level the ground, move mountains, transform lakes and rivers, and forcibly turn the disadvantages of Fengshui into advantages, this is the respect of human will. "

Drake knew this well. He was able to achieve today's situation, and it was not that his individual strength was strong enough, but that he was able to take advantage of the situation and turn the power of the Soviet Union, a unimaginable and powerful power in history, into himself. Physical strength is precisely because of this, it is able to reach today's height.

"It's a pity that such a great magic node will turn to ashes next."

He murmured, with a slight wave of his hands, the powerful magic began to set off waves that were invisible to the naked eye.

For a moment, the entire Lincoln Memorial began to tremble, just like an earthquake, and a strong earthquake source lifted from the earth, as if there was an invisible force pushing the entire earth.

The nearby tours were taken aback and fled from the memorial.

Drake was too lazy to care about these ordinary people. He had intended to let these ordinary swimmers go, so when he visited, he didn't do his best at the beginning, otherwise this place would have been exhausted by his magical use from the map. Erased.

The group of powerful modern wizards in the Black Robe Wizardry called him "the man near God". This sentence is not groundless, at least Drake does have the same great power as God.

If he is willing, it is not impossible to raise his hands and destroy a city.

In an instant, he made an incredible move like a demon, his thoughts communicated with the earth, and began to connect with the magic buttons in the depths of the city.

"Caught!"

His whole body floated, his eyes glowed, and he stared at the ground under his feet.

Through his extraordinary perception, he has grasped the connection of underground artificial magic nodes in most cities.

Drake is different from ordinary magicians. He possesses the concept of ups and downs, such as the "all-world calendar". The mind can connect with the universe and is connected with the mysterious will known as the Akashian record. This is called "grey". Existence gives him a certain character.

Bang!

The magic node deep in the Lincoln Memorial began to collapse. Under the intervention of Drake, the underground magic fluid network linking the entire Washington area was distorted and swollen. Overly swollen magic poured into this magic node, which eventually caused the load to get out of control. For a moment, the extremely deep part of the earth was turned upside down, and there was a huge force that caused terrible fluctuations.

This layer of force is surging layer by layer, while the entire underground magic node is destroyed, the sound of the rock layer breaking clearly appears in Drake's senses. In the crackling crackling sound, powerful energy spreads from the ground. On the ground, the ground centered on the Lincoln Memorial collapsed, and a huge cave appeared in front of Drake.

In the next second, a fiery light erupted from the cave directly under the ground, which was a lot of hot moxibustion magma, just like the volcano erupting from the ground.

"Oh! This is indeed the case, the pillar of Baal, one of the first four pillars, is here, and it is you who guards this pillar of Baal"

The King of the Witch suspended in the air stared at the magma. From the flame, a figure rose along with a huge stone pillar from the depths of the earth, as if there was a terrifying force pushing the figure and the stone pillar together. Come up.

--Abraham Lincoln!

Drake sneered, as he had guessed, the Americans had completed the reproduction of the demon column, and the Baal pillar of the 72 deities was placed under the Lincoln Memorial.

Baal, along with three other powerful demon gods, Bymon, Astaru, and Asmodeus, are listed as the top four pillars. These four demon rule the four hells respectively, symbolizing the four elements and possessing powerful power.

"Do Americans want to use the‘ super four pillars ’to promote national magic? I did n’t expect them to choose the concept of‘ demons ’.”

Drake set his sights on this "Abraham Lincoln", and soon realized that the other party was not a living person, nor a Lich, but existed like a ghost.

(It's not a complete ghost, but a fusion of ghosts and foreign objects. It seems that this is artificial demon technology!)

"Welcome to the United States, Wizard Drake."

Abraham Lincoln said quietly.

"Then how should I call you ~ www.readwn.com ~ Your Excellency President Lincoln."

Drake asked casually.

"Just feel free. I'm not the president now, but a demon, a man-made demon."

Lincoln gave a narrowed smile: "Even I did not expect to be awakened by posterity like this, and transformed into an artificial demon guarding this place."

"Do Americans really develop the technology to copy demons?"

Drake shook his head and said to himself: "As far as I know, demons are humans of the second era. They angered the ancient gods for some reason, and as a result, civilization was destroyed. The so-called underworld is actually another In a parallel world, the technology you use is not made by demons, but the fusion technology of peers in other worlds. That is to say, you are not a real Abraham, but a survivor of another era. "

"Haha, I don't know about this. All I remember is that I am Abraham Lincoln."

Abraham Lincoln smiled and said nothing.