Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 909: Heroes of the Light of Enlightenment

Nowadays, if Luo Zhen is fully open, he can fully compete with the most senior magicians of strategic rank.

If you use all your cards despite consumption, then strategic peaks like Ku Chulin, even in the absence of Jade Rabbit, are confident that Luo Zhen will defeat them.

Although it is not only the absence of the Jade Rabbit, but Beidou, the strongest force that Luo Zhen can currently fully serve, has been seriously injured and unable to fight, but if the opponent is a normal strategic-level presence, Isn't there still a way to win?

This is what Roseanne is capable of today.

However, such Luo Zhen, facing the crown followers in front of him, only the feeling of powerlessness and no sense of victory rises from the deep inside.

Isn't that obvious?

If neither magic nor spells can work against the enemies in front of you, then, as a magician, how can Ro really beat each other?

Besides, there is a nearly desperate gap in power between the two.

Solomon, even if not a skill, is a crown ranked being, whether it's magic, magic or pure power, above Truth.

Even if Luo Zhen has the power to reach the divine domain, the other party has the "Thousand Mile Eyes" that can see through the past and even the future as a counterweight.

Solomon is, to say the least, a truly superior version of Roger.

Magic is better than Ro's.

Magic is better than Ro's.

Special eyes are stronger than Ro's.

Moreover, even "Summoning Art" is the other party's stronger, can fully serve the seventy-two pillar demon god, not at all the current "Summoning Art" still stays in the rank of summoning superiors to make the demon comparable.

This finally made Rohit understand why he was so hostile to Solomon.

Not only is it because of inner anger and hatred, not least because the other party is the mastermind behind the human burning, but also because the other party and himself are essentially the same type of existence, but they are far ahead of themselves and in front of themselves.

If that were the case, Rosen would not have been so hostile to Solomon.

The problem is that the man who walks in front of him is despising himself with all his heart.

“After all, it's just a human being. ”

Solomon so despises, denies and laughs at what is known as human existence.

Maybe Solomon found out, too?

To discover that the presence in front of you is too small for you, in fact, and you belong to a type.

That's why Solomon came here in person.

To prove...

“I am the only one who should be at the top of the line, and no one needs to follow my path. ”

Solomon inspired vicious magic all over his body, as if it were to crush Rojin completely.

That magic, already intense enough to form a substantial phenomenon, lifted Solomon's whole body up into an evil and ominous fog.

And then...

“Remember" 28, "right? ”

Solomon suddenly said that.

Luo Zhenzhen was a snap, and then the color changed.

--Twenty-eight.

This number, what it stands for, Ro really doesn't get it.

--Twenty-eight Warriors.

--Twenty-eight Dragons.

Twenty-eight enemies were created by Maeve himself.

Now, what Solomon means by referring to this figure is self-evident.

“Although it's a little too much for play, since you've overcome both the Twenty-eight Warriors and the Twenty-eight Dragons, let's see if we can overcome the Twenty-eight Demons! ”

Solomon grinned and his whole body of magic soared viciously, causing the fog of dark magic to instantly spread across the battlefield and swallow the earth around Solomon.

“Buzz...! ”

Atmospheric turmoil.

“Boom boom...! ”

Dietrichson had tremors.

The dark fog of magic covered the surrounding area and slowly protruded a single cylinder, as if something had been released from hell.

Then, for Rojin, something familiar and strange appeared.

Like the heavenly pillars, the whole body is formed of flesh and blood, emitting an atmosphere of immense evil and terror, with columns of flesh filled with eyeballs.

Exactly.

“Demon Column! ”

Once encountered in the first singularity, the essence, the original shape, the symbol, the source of the vicious calamity, owned by Rafe Norale Floros, is now once again present in front of the real world.

And it's no longer a single column, it's a whole twenty-eight.

“Come on! My people! ”

“Come on! My servant! ”

“Come on! My power! ”

“Come on! My partner! ”

“Come on! Come on, come on! ”

“Show your strength in this world! Crush our enemies! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Solomon floated halfway through the sky, fluctuating with a dark fog of magic, surrounded by a magic pole, laughing.

Surrounded by dozens of demonic columns, the figure is truly vicious and terrifying.

Naturally, as a person facing such a scene, it is conceivable how desperate that is.

“Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock...”

Once again, Luo Jin's heart beats wildly, and the creepy feeling is like anthrax of the epiphysis, crawling all over Luo Jin's body.

In the face of that vicious sight, Rojin is as small as an ant ready to challenge the whole of hell, so ignorant, so pathetic.

Believe me, this kind of sight falls in front of others, it should be the same, right?

You know, the Demon Column is a single pillar that requires several rides of powerful followers to resist existence. It was with the power of Matthew and Joan, together with the treasures of Black Joan, that Rafe Norale Floros was finally given a crusade. Now, even if Rojin is not the same, all he can feel is despair.

But, uh...

“Whoever loses, I just don't want to lose to anything like you...”

Luo Zhen listened to the heartbeat of the madness, and experienced the creeps all over his body. The face appeared with a fearless smile.

“Come on! ”

Luo Zhen maximizes the operation of the magic circuit in the body, such as the emission of electric light, causing the magic to flow rapidly and burst out.

Though Roseanne's magic seemed so weak compared to the fog of pitch-black magic that formed the landscape of hell, it was like a lightning star in the night, even lonely, even dark, still lit up the darkness.

So here comes the heroes attracted by this light of enlightenment.

“Boom!”

Amazing magic bursts from the edge of the battlefield.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Just like causing a chain reaction, a wave of magic detonated successively, rising from all sides.

“Is this...? ”

Luo Zhen felt something, turned his head sharply and looked around.

The next second, Roger saw it.

A ray of light, coming this way, wildly rampant.