Pivot of the Sky

Chapter 96: 094, Do as You Will

The double-headed giant snake was apparently provoked. A pair of giant skulls were raised and chased. The giant tail swayed rapidly on the surface of the water, and the waves and undulations were like flights, but it was always a little slower than the speed of the invisible ship. The farther Amon and others fled.

The two heads of the giant snake simultaneously opened their mouths and shouted with a tremor, stirring resonant echoes on the water. Numerous scaly ripples appear in the water, the lake is shaking, and many fish have popped out of the water with their white bellies, and their bowels have been ripped to death.

This oscillating wave resonating with the surface of the water carries tremendous lethality, and others such as Medanzo have invisible space to protect them from harm. But the boat slowed down, and the vibrating surface of the water formed a drag, and there was a force in the buzzing air that stopped it.

Medanzo turned around and stood at the stern of the boat, mastering the invisible ship to break through the barrier, waving his staff diligently while holding the Longsword in his other hand very tightly. He waved his staff far worse than usual, as if he was painting a wall with a heavy brush, looking very hard, with sweatballs rolling down his forehead.

Every time he waved his staff, his gaze at the rear of the ship was blurred, as if the space had been distorted and the shock wave disappeared for a moment, and the invisible ship suddenly accelerated for a distance. Space magic is indeed the most effective way to block the pursuit of a giant serpent, but the power of his spinning laws of space was quickly dispersed by sonic oscillations, and the closer the two-headed serpent remained.

I think Amon just broke through from level 4 to level 5, the real power hasn't come yet and practiced. When he encountered that strange snake in the underwater river, he was not an opponent at all, and used a scroll to solve it. Now that Medanzo has reached the peak of Level 5 strength, with a magical invisible ship protection, and encountering the original weird snake, it should be enough to let go of the war as long as it doesn't make a mistake.

But today this double-headed snake is obviously much more powerful than the one Amon encountered in the underwater river. Amon clearly sees that even if Medanzo has reached the five-level peak of power on both sides, it will not be possible. He was able to figure out the details of the snake first, and he was able to stick to it, which is hard to come by now.

Amon quietly took out the tears of the gods and quickly embedded them at the top of the staff. This was the first time he had used the tears of the gods to embed the staff, and this iron branch of the staff finally fully exerted its power. And look at the snake, which is already very close, two big heads, one left and one right, clamping a few dozen feet out. Its eyes are strange: one eye on each head is black and brown, and the other eye is blue and green.

Medanzo shouted, "Amon, God, I can't stop you! This is weird. The serpent has so much power, how can he know magic? Does he also know the power of both sides? ”

Amon nodded and suddenly drank: "Stop the boat! ”

Medanzo waved his staff so hard that a space crack appeared in front of the giant snake that it no longer prompted the invisible ship to fly. The boat simply continues to float with inertia, slowing down on the trembling lake. The snake's roar then shattered the distorted space, and the two heads drilled out of a chaos, and the scales on the snake's neck were glowing, alternating yellow-brown and turquoise, as if something was about to be done.

It was at this time that a piece of gold scattered in the middle of the sky, accompanied by a singing voice: "Strength is accompanied by a powerful heart, who struggles before faith? Thought he'd broken free of the cage but welcomed the chain..."

This is the divine art of Isis Temple, called the "Golden Chain”, which is actually a very elegant high-order space divine art, similar in effect to the medium-order divine "space confinement”, but more magical and powerful. This was not taught by the old madman. Amon studied it secretly by reading the scriptures himself. He used the iron branch cane to spread it out with great comfort.

Golden concentrations appear to be invisible shackles that trap two giant heads of serpents. The snake floating on the water twisted and struggled, but the snake's neck was like being held tight by two invisible giants. Amon has jumped high and swung his staff out. Don't forget that he is also a Class Six warrior and that his staff is also a weapon.

Amon jumped more than thirty feet high, and the iron wand struck heavily at the intersection of the two snake necks and the body of the snake, but there was no scene of the snake splattering, or even the sound. A fierce shock scattered along the snake's body, much like mining a core with a hammer, reminiscent of the mining craftsmanship of Duke Town.

The impact of this wand was quite impressive, and Amon's figure was bounced back and landed on the boat, and his great inertia caused the invisible ship to rush backwards for dozens of feet. And that two-hundred-foot-long snake body had an instant rating, as if it were a brief paralysis of scattered impact. Amon, who naturally couldn't kill a double-headed snake, didn't even want to hurt it, just let the snake settle for a moment.

Amon landed back on the boat and was about to pick his staff up, and the lake rolled up and surrounded the huge snake body, forming a huge ice shell. The ice layer was thick and strong and formed almost instantaneously as the water surged, but not directly wrapped around the giant snake. There is also a layer of space between the ice and the body of the snake, and the body of the giant snake quickly ignites a flame. The flame was initially light red, quickly turned blue and white, and finally pale gold.

A piece of ice was wrapped in a scorching heat, but the direction of the flame ejection was all towards the body of the snake, and the heat climbed into the scales, but did not melt the cold ice surrounding the outer layer. The biceps screamed painfully, twisting their bodies wildly, and a crack appeared in the huge firm ice. The flames suddenly disappeared, all beneath the scales.

The ice shell cracked as the serpent struggled, but these cracks quickly healed, and the giant ice shell grew thicker and thicker, finally completely enclosing the serpent's body. The serpent's body glowed and the dark brown and blue rolled constantly flashing, seemingly resisting burning with some sort of magic. But the moment the ice shell grew and wrapped around its body, a series of explosions suddenly sounded.

Hot and cold suddenly confront each other, the inside ice is instantly melted into swollen vapor, huge pressure to blow the snake body with the ice shell, this huge scale splash, the flesh is blurred, still struggling wildly. Amunda drank a quick provocation wand, and it looked strange. Along the body of the giant serpent, the space was distorted and blurred, creating countless twisting cracks.

With the expansion of the ice shell and the fragmentation of the space, the body of the weird snake finally broke into pieces of fleshy size and floating on the lake between the pieces of ice, it was finally eliminated!

Medanzo sat on the boat with his ass in shock and sighed: "Amon, what kind of magic is this? ”

Amon replied, "Song of Ice and Fire.” Then the staff swung, and he put away all the intact snake scales and bones in the water with the dance of the wind, including two snake bars and eight fangs.

Medanzo exclaimed, “Haven't I heard? ”

Ammon replied, "I've never heard of it either. I just saw this kind of magic in a scroll. The scroll is a coagulation of the writer's powers, and I'm a scroll scholar. … the snake is dead, keep sailing to the other side, don't disturb me for now. ”

Amon flattened his staff on his leg and sat in the boat, closing his eyes and entering a deep meditation state, as if he had turned a blind eye to the tragic scene on the lake after the Great War and had never made a move. Medanzo was puzzled, but he could not be questioned, as a result of the war he had been almost depressed and could barely motivate the big boat to float slowly across the lake.

The lake was huge and the boat was moving slowly, and it took one day and one night to float to shore. Amon was always set to sit there, as if he didn't know anything about everything around him, and luckily he never met another monster in the lake. Schrödinger half twisted his body and looked at Amon all the time. The color was complex, like he was both happy and worried.

Not that Amon wanted to shake his hand at this time to ignore external affairs, just after he killed the double-headed snake, suddenly he felt a trance with some kind of enlightenment, like a window was about to be opened, he immediately immersed himself in the mind to capture and experience this line of spiritual light.

This excursion yielded quite a bit, and the real gain was certainly not what was collected. Having met Scorpion Wang Xianshui and made such an oath finally lifted Amon's long-standing doubts. If the old lunatics and Bell are still around, Amon can clearly tell them - that the path they have been looking for with their lifetime of energy exists, and that the power on both sides is not created by the old lunatics, and that this path has been there since ancient times.

Listening to the Scorpion King's tone is obviously knowing the secret, and it is clear that not only is it a man, even a scorpion, who can become a legendary god if he takes this road to its end. There is no doubt in Amon's mind about the answer to this question when he boards the invisible ship again and sails to the other side.

Expanding the bones into an invisible ship, Schrödinger jumped onto the bow and headed towards an unknown distance, as if the scene of the rotation had made Amon feel. When Humbaba's descendants attacked again in the lake, Amon eventually killed the snake, using only a scroll of ice and fire.

He was practicing divinity from the scroll and the mystical mythology of the Temple of Isis, which no one had taught him, even the mineral craftsmanship of Natuk Town, and he was not granted the permission of the gods. Amon had an understanding that the path to becoming a god was there, regardless of the existence of the god, and that the legendary gods had simply passed this path, passing the tests that seemed incredible to ordinary people.

But these tests have always existed, and even the immortal gods could crash.

Amon clearly sees the path he has taken and the future he will face. He was eager to meet Aikom, who was truly nothing but the Virgin of the Temple of Isis, but he could still stare into her eyes. He wanted to go back to Duke Town and cross the desert to experience all the perils, and the other shore was the legendary Marduk land, where he grew up.

His desire to blend with his actions, his pursuits and his path, just beyond the shore, as if it were a return to destiny, can be said to be a blend of faith, let alone a blend of faith.

The hull shook suddenly, and instead of encountering monsters, it went to the lake and stranded on shore. Amon stood up with his eyes open and walked off the boat with his cane. The scene in front of him was a bit like a dream, and he finally stepped onto the land, and the feeling on the ground was so real that his figure almost didn't hold steady.

Medanzo was tired of sticking his staff behind him, and when he saw Amon fall, he reached out to help him. When Amon turned around, he stood still and asked, “Is it here yet? ”

Isn't that bullshit? He's not invisible! Medanzo gasped and replied, “Here we are, finally on the shore. I almost didn't get tired of getting down. Amon, you're finally awake! ”

Amon glanced at Medanzo and said, "Well, you're losing it. Let's go back to the boat. You rest. I'll drive. ”

Medanzo asked inexplicably, "Where are you going to take the boat when you get ashore? ”

Amon, who had just stepped off the boat, turned back on the boat and replied: "Nature is the way forward. ”

Medanzo had to get back on the boat and sit down and take a breath break, while Schrödinger had been squatting on the boat and not going down, looking at Amon's eyes like he was smiling. Then something amazing happened again, Amon moved his staff forward, the invisible ship actually landed on shore, gliding forward on the grassy soft mud, occasionally encountering the bush and rock blockage, the floating hull just rubbing over the tree's edge, still seemingly sailing in the water.

Medanzo stunned: "My God, what power is this? Your powers grew so much overnight! ”

Amon shook his head: “My powers have not grown much, and after yesterday's war they have not even fully recovered, only in different ways. The perfect blend of mind and power, it is no longer the awakened power, but the natural power that belongs to me, so I can do things that I have not been able to do before. ”

Medanzo blinked straight: "Amon god, I don't understand. ”

Amon explained, "It's like opening a window to make the world and myself clearer. It's like stepping under this ship. If you can't find it, how do you manage it? Even further, merging it into your power is like a part of your body and mind to do more. Low-, intermediate- and high-order theology are different ways of applying power, awakening, applying, transforming, and eventually integrating into the body and mind, as if they were innate. ”

Medanzo stunned for half a day before reacting, Nah Nah asked: “Have you...? ”

Amon nodded faintly and could not hear a few surprises in his voice: “Yes, I have achieved seven levels and am a great magician and will be a great samurai according to the two-sided rule of power. ”

Medanzo shouted, "Amon, God! You must have been born a god in the world, and as far as I know, you are the youngest archmage or magician on the continent and the youngest warrior. ”

On that day, Amontcha turned eighteen, finally breaking through the seven-level achievements of the combined forces. The old madman once said that by this day Amon would no longer be able to taboo the wizard's identity, and that the temples of any city state would be willing to solicit him, not only to give him aristocratic status, but also to enjoy honorable status.

The day finally arrived, but Amon remembered the old lunatic's message and laughed bitterly because the situation deviated slightly from what had been anticipated. Ammon is no longer a great magician, because he is also a great warrior, and no one on the Heavenly Prix has ever heard of such power.

He has appeared in Isis Temple as a samurai, and even if he became a great samurai, he could not be a great magician at the same time. If this secret is revealed, you can imagine how loud the waves will be, and I'm afraid the punishment of the gods will be brought about. If he were to return to Isis Temple, he could only be a great samurai, as the Virgin Mary had hoped.

But elsewhere, a Seventh Great Magician does have a lot of convenience, at least he can appear under the name Arrocchio, without having to overshadow his knowledge of divinity.

Thinking about it, he turned to Medanzo: “You don't have to envy anyone's accomplishments, rest well, feel your strength restored, and there will be new discoveries, which are most important to you today. ”

Medanzo sat down to rest and went into the state of divine meditation. He was almost too tired to move, just a mouth was not idle. The invisible boat glides between the mud and the long grass, crossing this small grassland by the lake, and there is another marsh in front of it. Bubbling sludge, large and small water ponds, bushes exposed to the surface of the water are everywhere, impossible to cross on foot, and there is no way out.

The great magician Amon, who has just been promoted, rides an invisible ship, specializing in marsh and water walking, gliding and flying with two people and a cat, almost completely ignoring the rough. Amon is also familiar with the power that has just merged into his body and mind, and although not yet powerful, it is another novel feeling entirely.

He seemed to have entered a new world, and the world in front of him was exactly where he was going to find his lost home.

Amon and Medanzo didn't say a word, but Schrödinger beat up a debt and was very dissatisfied with the meow twice. Amon thought there was another monster, but he didn't notice anything for half a day. Schrödinger raised his voice two more times, and he just reacted: “Oh, I'm so sorry, it's been two days and one night, I just forgot something else. Don't worry, I'll stop the boat somewhere and get you some good wine and meat. ”

Amon is already a magician and warrior rarely seen on the continent, and will enjoy honorable status wherever he appears in any capacity. But Amon was still the miner in Duke Town, and Schrödinger was still the cat, not looking at a great magician and a great warrior. The shelf squatted there and nodded satisfactorily, waiting for Amon to prepare good wine and meat for him.

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