Throne of Magical Arcana

"No response?"

"Sure enough weird!"

In addition to the shock of Kulu Xien, there was a long-anticipated feeling, as if something that had been waiting for a long time finally happened, and the remaining boots upstairs finally landed.

No more attempts to call, no more time wasted, Lucian took the initiative and instructed the "Lightning Angel" hiding in another shelter to start!

防止 "Prevent accidents" is to guard against El's problems!

Jain seemed to be able to create a vanity orb of destruction to condense and form. Two needle-like red awns above Congus's white skull stared at Lucian, locking him firmly, allowing him to rise from his inner chill.

Suddenly, another figure flew out from the back and left of Congus. He had six wings behind him, entangled with thunder and lightning and holy light, which drove the remaining breath of the **** realm, as if he was the master of the **** realm.

As a fake seraph, he is in the second level of existence in the realm of God, and can replace part of El to exercise some authority!

Congus could not see the expression on the white skull, and the orb flashed and appeared next to Lucien, but he did not know when he said the spell:

"Soul confinement."

He has been guarding the Lord of the Divine Realms approaching the ninth level with the "Ring of Congus" to attack him, but there are several legendary magics on it!

灵魂 "Soul ..." The stubborn vocal voice almost overlapping with the sound of Congus's curse followed, and a huge wave of magic emerged.

Congos had no time to see the "lord of the gods", who was imprisoned in the same place as a stone statue, and was shocked to find that Lucian was wearing a black and strange ring on his right hand, and it looked so familiar.

"He just advanced to the next level. How can he know the world is substantive?"

"how is this possible!"

At this moment, Congus had a hallucination of the soul and the collapse of the cognitive world, which completely violated his common sense!

"... Imprisonment!" The weird and weird words ended, and Lucien's mental power was like a long river bursting into the "Ring of Congers", and the moment he hit the orb of destruction, he triggered The operation started, flashing him to the other side, getting rid of the lock, and watching the ruins turn into "black" of destruction.

Illusive souls emerged around Kangus, dragging his little tail to try to drill into his body's chalk. Suddenly, the two red needles on Kangus' face were frozen there, without any flicker, "Time stopped" The area also collapsed as a result, Natasha returned to normal, and then, without looking at Congus, she swung her sword to a corner of the ruins.

Suddenly, a slight magic wave spread on the white bone frame wrapped by the soul. Congus disappeared in the spot, flashed to a corner not far away, and got rid of the unreal souls that had not yet penetrated, but the forehead was just right. Welcome to "Pale Justice"!

This is an estimate and arrangement made by Lucien based on the effect of "transient teleportation". When the holy breath of the divine realm exists in other places, the instinct of the undead creature has 80% chance to choose here!

Conges, who was briefly affected by the "immobilized soul", had no ability to think and could only rely on instinct!

A firm, gentle color emerged from the long sword, two illusory horrors entangled around, the black cloak of Congus smashed apart, the white bones racked up, and the white skull cracked into three pieces, with sharp spikes in his mouth Howling.

But at this moment, the golden skull was rotated in place, and it was shrouded in the sense of time and space distortion.

I waited until everything had subsided, Congus was gone, and Natasha was directly hit by the howl.

Even with pale justice, she was taken off by the terrifying sound waves, fell heavily to the ground, blood was spilled from her mouth, and she was seriously injured.

"Chaos teleportation ... still failed to kill him, the legend is really difficult to kill." Lucian's mental strength was almost exhausted, and even the strength to raise his hand was reluctant. "Get out of here, leave far away, Congus's strength is not yet There is a real break. "

The main body of the demigod Lich is the golden skull. The skeleton frame is mainly used for a constant part of magic, and it is not a big problem to lose it. Therefore, at present, Congus still saves at least 95% of his strength. After returning, she must have vented her anger with legendary magic, and she was exhausted, and Natasha was also seriously injured. If she did not escape at the current opportunity, there would be no other way out except for the almost exhaustive solution.

Natasha didn't say much. She staggered to Lucian and lifted him up, ready to leave Death Valley. Now, the interval between the mysterious existence and loss of control in the Necropolis is getting longer and longer. Before Congus returned, she fled. One thousand meters away, he would never want to find him as easily as before. This is a real hope for survival!

"Although I was seriously injured, the speed could barely be maintained. As long as Congos teleported a little further, we were safe." Natasha comforted Lucian with some joy, meanwhile, looked around alertly, not Lucien needs to be reminded that when she sees that there is a thunderbolt angel, she understands that there is something wrong with El, and he needs to be careful.

The voice in the connection of the mind did not fall, all around suddenly changed, the collapsed ruins re-emerged, the small town decorated by agate and jasper was brand new as yesterday, and the beautiful chanting and scattered light appeared again, embellishing everything like a real paradise mountain, Except that I can no longer see those white souls and angels.

Elle flew out of the "air-raid shelter", wearing an olive garland, wearing a white robe, with long slender hands, smiling at Natasha who was looking at Lucian and the sword sternly: "One of you has no mental power, one Serious injuries and weakness, even with the legendary ring and this legendary long sword, there is no ability to resist. "

His momentum was uncertain and very shocking, but Natasha refused to hold her hands. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she would attack with a sword.

At this moment, Lucian patted her arm secretly, and said in the spiritual connection: "Wait a second, there is still a chance, when that time, you run hard and don't look back."

"Do you want to die together?" Natasha's voice trembled a little.

Lucian smiled, "There are still hopes to survive. In the past two days, the mysterious fragments of the necromancy have weakened a lot, even if Etna completely let go of the control and attacked, I also hope that it is only the physical body. Rotten, the soul can be hidden in the 'Immortal Throne' magic robe, but the extraordinary items are not so easy to decay. At that time, you must rely on your help, and the magician changes a body and is not a big deal. "

"But ..." Natasha seemed to want to say something more, because this was only Lucian's own inference, and if the residual power of the shard exceeded his expectations, it would rot the objects with the soul.

"Don't talk about this method any more than your desperate hope. It's not easy to judge which one to choose?" Lucian scolded Natasha's hesitation. "In my heart, you have always been beautiful and cheerful. You can get rid of it after weighing it. Don't let me down, the real knight who makes emotional decisions. "

Watching the rare sternness on Lucien's handsome face, Natasha bit her lip firmly and nodded her head, her silver and purple eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and then she stepped back a little and stood firmly To the right of Lucien.

This series of conversations was completed in a mental connection and did not take much time. Elf floated not far away and looked at Lucian's left hand: "I will have enough time to come to the demigod Lich when I kill you. Before returning to the necropolis. "

Necropolis? Lucian and Natasha both looked at him in astonishment.

El seemed to enjoy this kind of gaze, and laughed: "Do you not recognize who I am?"

凝固 A solid black and white gray flashed in each of his eyes.

"The mysterious existence of the Necropolis? You ..." Lucian was surprised first, then looked to the left, no wonder it would be so weak, the biggest part secretly fled to El?

El smiled: "Etna's biggest mistake was that I didn't expect that I had awakened part of my subjective consciousness in advance, so I was entangled by the force I took off. If I was distracted and attacked before I completely absorbed it, I would be backswept. And I have a good body and a lot of faith, which made me quickly recover to the level of the Nine Rings. I can't deal with the demigod Lich, but it is very easy to deal with you now. "

所以 "So, you all die." El mobilized the power of the gods, the holy light was extremely dazzling, and under the physical isolation, there was no conflict with the mysterious existence of the necropolis.

On the blessing of this heavenly mountain power, he is surrounded by holy light, like the true **** of truth.

Balussian sank, and began to schedule a run with Natasha, while communicating with Etna and letting him take a risk.

Suddenly, the chant of chant and praise became ten thousand times more magnificent, so that Lucian and Natasha felt like their hearts were being washed, while El remained in place, unable to move, and still kept emitting a holy light. Sight.

"What's wrong with him?" Lucian murmured, puzzled.

Natasha shook her head blankly.

"Hehe, finally come to this step.

The familiar voice came from the entrance of Death Valley. Francis, wearing a simple robe, walked in with six white wings and looked at "El" frantically, as if admiring a work of art.

Natasha had her eyes fixed: "Francis, what have you done?"

Francis seemed very pleased, and Lucian and Natasha were not capable of threatening him at this time, so quite proudly: "According to different prayers, the congregation of faith, the sublimation of divinity, regarding this, Leviathan You should already know. "

"You know?" Lucian didn't expect Francis to recognize himself.

Francis laughed: "I didn't see it, but it doesn't mean that all existence can't be seen. I didn't know it until I was seriously injured a few days ago."

After finishing, he continued the previous topic: "But divinity is the confluence of countless beliefs, representing different souls, and representing their strongest cravings. Can ordinary creatures bear it? Like El, Afando, Asin, Anasta, and other pseudo-gods are affected by divinity, so they are more and more stubborn, more extreme, and more crazy. They seem to have countless people crying crazy in their minds, so for pseudo-gods, The more you go up, the more the power of faith gathers, the more crazy and dangerous it is, and few false gods can promote the legend. "

"But what does this have to do with what you do?" Lucian saw Francis calm and calm, as if he didn't know that there was a demigod Lich to rush back, so he asked questioningly.

"Oh, it's off topic." Francis looked at El with respect. "If a false **** possesses the doctrine, priesthood, rituals, and prayers of the Lord, and the believers will fully exist as a omniscient and godlike truth god. Worship, you say, will his deity become more and more like the Lord? "

"You also call the Lord, and what you are doing is completely blaspheming the Lord." Natasha blamed angrily.

Francis laughed: "How could it be blasphemy? As his deity became more and more like the Lord, what would you say would happen?"

Before waiting for Lucien and Natasha to answer, he turned around and saluted to El, and said earnestly: "You are one and ten thousand, it is the beginning ~ www.readwn.com ~ It is also the end, it is the moment, it is the eternity . "

Booming, it seems that the last step of the ritual has been completed. The endless holy light erupted on El, and the mysterious existence of the Necropolis in the body chalk was suppressed. In the sky, an ethereal ethereal chant, a huge An illusive light cluster emerges. It is divided into seven layers. The first to fifth layers contain the Holy Spirit and angels, various instruments, joy and serenity, and on the sixth layer, six light and shadow flickering. Angels, they worship the seventh indescribable light.

"Paradise Mountain ..." Natasha shook her head in disbelief.

His eyes became slightly dull.

As if under great traction, El was more and more synchronized with the light on the seventh floor, and he resembled more and more, and then he flew up, carrying the subject consciousness of the mysterious existence of the necromancy, and holding a code to his feet. The infinite rays of Seraph cast away.

Francis said with a frenetic face: "How can such an idiot and false **** affected by divinity resist the assimilation of the Supreme Lord."

"I have always worshipped the Lord, and always proclaimed the Lord, how can I count it as blasphemy?"

"May your ways travel on the ground as if walking in your kingdom." Francis reverently drew a cross on his chest, short up and down, long right and left!

There was only one voice in Lucian's mind:

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