Law of the Devil
Chapter 625 [On - The Round of Destiny?] (Second, the moon ticket! There will be updates later!
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The second one arrives today
Chapter 606 [ON. Destiny's turn?
This whole area of the pattern, from the top view, star chess cloth, one stripe, wide and thin, and one or round or square engraved pattern, swept away at a glance, but it is also a map!
The most central part, however, engraved a sun-like wheel pattern, with a hidden sculpture pattern that emitted light, and... a huge outline of a square, and then a huge outline of a square, is a graph...
This graphic can be seen by anyone at a glance...
That's, like, a tower look.
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“How... is it possible?” Sameer lost his voice: “Tower? Is this the map of Tetu? The center is a tall tower… is it this white tower painted in the palace? But... if this place is built by the Demons, then I'm afraid it's been 10,000 years! 10,000 years ago, did the Demons possess the power of the Prophet? We'll find out later. Humans will build a white tower here? Just paint it here first? ”
“ ………… ”
Dewey silenced, his eyes carefully swept away all the patterns around him, and finally sighed gently, shrugging his shoulders, with a strange smile in the corner of his mouth: “My great-grandmother, you were wrong. This painting is not the White Tower of the Imperial Palace... but..."
His voice became weirder and weirder, reaching out to the outline of the square in the center position and the tower pattern behind it.
“Watch carefully. This painting is not our palace and white tower... but the Demon Temple of the Demon Nation, and... the Tower of Heaven! ”
“You, you say...” Sameer was also shocked, then took a closer look and gradually had to move.
Dewey's smile grew weirder and weirder, and he took a few steps to the top of the northern end of the pattern... here is a long, broad engraving mark...
“Look carefully, this long strip is like a river...”
Dewey closed his eyes: “As we all know, the Lan Grand Canal, originally a natural river running through the eastern and eastern parts of the Empire's mainland, was later harnessed by the Empire on the basis of that natural river before it evolved into a water transport aorta running through the eastern and western parts of the Empire. Let's make an interesting assumption… If this river is the predecessor of the Lan Canal, the natural river, then this image below looks like a city…"
“Are you saying...” Sameer shouted.
“Exactly.” Dewey suddenly sighed for a long time, turning around, unspeakable calm and weird, but blinked, whispering:
“What an amazing discovery… if you look at this map, where we are now, is the Temple of the Devil and the Underground of the Tower of Heaven! And now it's the palace and white tower of mankind! And..."
Dewey finally smiled:
“At the top of our heads is the Empire's capital, and to the north is the Lan Canal! And this is also the place... 10,000 years ago in ancient times, here, was once of the demon race..."
It was as if he had paused deliberately and finally revealed two words.
“Devil's City! ”
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At this point, even Semmel couldn't speak.
Dewey's divine color became unusually deep, as if he was thinking about something, his eyebrows locked tight.
“That's interesting.” He hummed softly, whispering to himself:
“10,000 years ago, the natural river became the current canal. The Temple of the Devil has become the present palace. And the Tower of Heaven, now the White Tower! Not even the location has changed at all! Is all this, like, just coincidence? ”
Historical coincidence? That's really interesting...
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Dewey's face was gloomy and uncertain, while Semmel had turned her head and looked elsewhere.
Finally, her figure floated back and forth on the central stone platform, shouting: "Look, there's text here! ”
Dewey walked past, and it turns out, he saw the center of the stone table, right next to the center of the sunwheel carving, a line of curved, tadpole-like text carvings.
Dewey didn't recognize it, but he saw it!
In the sealed space on the Great Snow Mountain, in the building of the true Temple of Demons and the Tongtian Tower, he occasionally saw engraving on the building… Obviously, this should be the language of the Demon Nation.
“I don't know.” Dewey shook his head.
“Yi? There are engraved text below… Imperial text!!” Sameer shouted.
Dewey hurriedly climbed down, it turns out that just below that string of engraved demon writing, there was another slightly shallow line of engraving marks, twisted and twisted, the engraving was very simple, and the degree of sophistication was far from comparable to that of the whole engraving, obviously it was added later!
“It is the words of the Empire.” Dewey shook his head: “But that doesn't seem to make any sense... what do you mean? What ‘click, Pennamo...'...”
He couldn't help but read it gently according to the words of the empire.
And at this point, Sameer suddenly shouted, “That's right! This text doesn't have any practical meaning, I'm afraid... just changed that line of demonic language, in the language of the Empire, in tune! Is... is it the magic spell of the Magic Nation?? ”
And at this point, Dewey had finished reading that line... and that's when he looked up and reacted: “The spell? ”
He had just finished the two words, suddenly only to see, just above this whole square, as if a raging airflow swept by, like a shady wind...
“Oh no... did I read it again and trigger some magic?” When Dewey finished this sentence, he immediately realized it was bad!
Although he lost the vast majority of his magic abilities, he still retained a weak mental power, and his magic sensing abilities were not bad, except that magic was so low that he could no longer perform magic.
At this moment, after reading that magic spell, suddenly, a familiar feeling suddenly spreads out of his own spiritual consciousness!
Magic... Magic??
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Boom!!
The entire map at the bottom of the foot suddenly revealed a dazzling ray of light, as if two people were standing on a ray of light!
And Dewey's face turned wild, suddenly shouted, fluttered his knees down, hands held his head, a painful expression on his face, muscles twisted on his face, finally ripped off his voice, a painful growl...
“Ah!!!!!!!!! ”
In the voice, with the smell of extreme pain and madness, he died hugging his head, finger spasms, his whole body trembling irrepressibly...
Out of my mind, that familiar feeling is exactly what I used to feel when I was doing magic!
Reading spells... exerting magic, sensing magic elements... then extracting the magic stored in the conscious space!!
Extract!
Extraction!!
Extract
After reading that tune translated demon spell, Dewey immediately felt her already weak space of consciousness, suddenly spinning! Deep down in consciousness, those magical sensations are incredibly strong!
When exercising magic, immediately after the spell starts, naturally extract the magic of exercising magic to run magic... but...
Dewey, where's all that magic right now?
His spiritual consciousness space was already extremely weak. If he used to be powerful, his consciousness space was like the ocean, but at this moment, it had shrunk into a shallow little water!
Although it is unclear to what extent the spell of this demonic race triggered magic, this intense sense of extraction of magic immediately plunged Dewey into extreme pain!
It's like a few giant pumps, wildly drawn against a small pool that was already almost dry, Dewey already had a very weak spiritual power, almost instantly it was all pumped dry!
But the magic that has been activated cannot stop! The power to extract magic continues wildly, Dewey's space of consciousness immediately falls into extreme pain!
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Pain!
Extremely painful!
Drain the already weak magic, but extract the power as if to pull all of Dewey's soul power out! Even in extreme pain, Dewey can still feel that his life seems to be flowing fast under the power of this extraction...
His whole body immediately withered down, he was kneeling on the ground, but gradually climbed down, still holding the position of holding his head in his hands, but he became more and more powerless, the yelling was still full of pain, but his voice continued to fade...
The magic flashed more and more on the ground, and Semel looked at Dewey in surprise. Suddenly, she understood something. After the original shocking look, a flash of flash flashed in her eyes, suddenly jumped up, opened her arms, hugged Dewey, her body flashed and hid in Dewey's body...
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The roar of great pain finally gradually became glowing. After the light reached the extreme point, it suddenly turned into countless light dust, such as meteor bees flying around. Then, after the light suddenly reached the extreme point, it finally gradually dissipated, but the central stone platform was empty, where was Dewey's figure?
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Midnight.
The Emperor, the whole city, was as quiet as if he had fallen asleep in the night.
And at this moment, the whole emperor, whether noble or poor, the night guards on the walls of the city, the guards patrolling the streets, the people lying in bed and sleeping...
Everybody, suddenly woke up by a violent swing!
The earth under his feet seemed to shake deeply a few times, and the house made a clicking moan...
When many people were awakened by this movement, more people rushed out of the house...
Above the city wall, the soldiers seemed to feel something, turning back and looking toward the city...
In the palace, the study was staying up all night watching the Front Line War News Prince Chen, also suddenly stood up and rushed outside the door...
In the Magician's Guild, Chairman Jacob Doug stood at the top window of the tower and looked shocked at the distance...
In the temple, countless clergymen, poured out their rooms...
Boom!!
It seemed like a burst of thunder, but it seemed like it was coming from underground. Then, in the dark of the night, a light suddenly broke through the night sky!
The source of that light is, of course, the center of the palace, the guardian god called Emperor Du, the center of the continent's strongest magic array... White Tower!
The entire White Tower suddenly and automatically emits a strong light, then as if it were a giant column of light, plugged into the earth! The light grew stronger and stronger, and suddenly became a brilliant beam of light. In a huge roar, the beam went straight into the sky...
Under the night, this spectacular demon is the ultimate! That beam of light, as if it had connected the sky and the earth together, is the white tower in the middle of the palace!
Though the earth's vibrations have stopped, those who came out of the night looked in panic at the direction of the palace, that huge beam of light, in the night appeared to be extra eye-catching, magical light, illuminating everyone's face...
In the light, people's expressions, shock, fear, or curiosity… are all covered by this light…
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In the temple of the Emperor's Church of Light, came the angel Opdis, dressed in a black robe, standing in the window of the room, his eyes glancing at the direction of the distant palace, that huge beam of light illuminated the night and the light reflected on his pale face.
“Fate's turn, is it finally on? ”
The angel spoke strangely, and then closed his eyes: "As I said, everything was under the eyes of the gods. ”
He turned around slowly, smiling slightly strangely at the corner of his mouth, looking at Pope Paul XVI behind him: "Now, Your Holiness, believe me. ”
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