The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The fact that Kalumandas lay down in an instant and stagnated the entire battlefield, after all, was a master god, so easily killed, it was unbelievable.

And the most frustrating, I'm afraid, were the wizards of the cloud tower, who had no idea that the mighty god in the mythical story had fallen so easily.

Even though Kalumandas is not known for his combat excellence, his reputation is much louder than that of the “weakest god”, Sophokeri.

“entangled.”

With a low roar, all the torn magic energy regroups, becomes substance, reality tangles into silk threads, and then the threads are made into nets.

Magic cables haunted Sophocles and stunned the pursuit.

Yes, continue the pursuit, even in the midst of a sudden defeat, as a god, Kalumandas is so prone to death.

The fierce magic and divine power came together and a white old man's upper body emerged from the debris. Although very wolfish, his lower body had disappeared without a trace, but at least there was no meteor on the spot.

And he worked so hard to create a magic net that it only stuck in Sophokery, but...

“Enough is enough. ”

The holy sword representing the dawn slaughtered hard on Sophocles. In the light of the holy light, the dark Lord's defensive smoke dissipated, and immediately thereafter, my favorite iron fist erupted.

Behind my back, Heroise hastened to try to treat Kalumandas, but I'm afraid nobody expects much.

“Roland. ”

“Do you have to stop me? ”

It's still a double mix, but there's actually no emotion at all, and Sophocles, in front of me, is getting less and less emotional, less and less like a demon.

Stop him? Didn't his target lead the demon army to invade this position, why killing Kalumandas seemed to be his main target?

This is not right. Not only was he prepared, he also targeted Kalumandas? Kill Kalumandas. What can he live for? Clergy of wisdom and learning?

The more I felt the situation was wrong, but my hands didn't stop. I summoned the chilly ice nail, and the long-used superb shield "Wall of Sighs of Ermderoken” was also held in my right arm.

Hold a sword with one hand, hold a shield with one hand, protect most of your body behind armor and shield, lean forward slightly, only the remaining light of the helmet crevice locks the opponent, hold the sword hand gently, hold the shield hand again, step forward heavily, ready to react at any time, this is a defensive posture that every human infantry will use.

Although this is not really handsome, it was eliminated with hundreds of wars and is suitable for use with weak versus strong delays.

I didn't hesitate to put out turtle shell tactics in the face of Sophokery, who was in the wrong place.

In the cloud tower, a magician tower is filling up, composite super-attack spells are locking in the demons in front of me, and a black dot in the sky is getting closer and closer, all of which are my predecessors' archmages I have to face.

And while Heroise's treatment will work without much expectation, he should be able to regain a little strength by giving Karumandas a little time.

On my side of the clock, I naturally chose to procrastinate tactics, kill the Supreme Honor of the Lord God, and so on, and so on from the beginning, I didn't think about the scope.

And at this time, the hymn of joy spreads across the battlefield, the darkness is dispersed by the light, and everyone's instincts look up to the sky, but they are blinded by the bright light.

“Lord of the Holy Light? What's he up to? ”

This is messed up enough. Another god? Or the mightiest god?

I looked up at the sky, and the holy light couldn't shield me from my vision, and when I saw the incarnation of the light, I was almost relieved.

“Fortunately, it's a split, although it's another divine split...”

I'm all a little jealous. This guy's home is so thick, his divine powers are wasted, he's already broken several divine divisions of the Lord, and he sends another one randomly like this.

Though his attention was slightly diverted, his eyes remained locked on Sophokeri and he heard implicitly what he was fit to say.

“… finally here?? ”

He brought the Lord of Holy Light, too? What the hell does Sophocles want?

Suddenly, Sophocles paused and his blurred face regained emotion, a somewhat familiar face with a confusing gentle smile.

He sighed, as if a mortal troubled by trivial things, walked into anxiety, and finally, in full enlightenment, he revealed a smile that abandoned everything.

“Everything, for purest evolution. ”

I go, how do you know this slogan so well, you can't be serious, also play that set, if you shout slogans, you have to play that trick...

“Boom! ”

The deafening explosions and the flashes that destroyed the entire world appeared at the same time, and in front of me, Sophokeri, the mighty god who had just revealed his true power, so smiled to complete an end to the rebellion - shouting out the slogan of self-destruct!

A master god-class self-destruct? Right in front of me, at that moment, the brain reacted quickly without the instinct of biological survival, and the dangerous instinct cooled my vest, directly adopting the most effective self-help solution.

In that moment, I just had time to throw my shield around, drag Heroise into that world, and then see the outer world turn white.

This is no longer a simple divine impact, the interweaving of light and darkness, resulting in the most powerful divine bomb ever created.

But unlike before, this explosion was too close and powerful. Even in the bug world, external shocks continue to crush the barrier of space.

The black and gray bug world began to fade, and the link to the Underworld was forcibly broken by powerful divine powers, and before me the whole world was shaking, stripped apart piece by piece, and eventually returned to nothingness.

“Everlasting City! ”

Acting faster than the will, my Mage City dragged me and Heroise directly, and all the magic of Floating City was used for the shield maintenance of the Mage Tower, even so, the infiltrating divine power was still destroying the bottom of my poor home.

God's hurricanes and space fractures cut the world back and forth, and magic shields, like balloons crowded to the limit, make terrible groans, and the whole floating city sways wildly, like the Ark of Despair in the end.

The only thing worth trusting is probably that when the magician's tower was made, it really didn't save materials, no matter how violent the storm was, the solid shield eventually held up, just like the fish that was left ashore after the tide receded and was thrown directly into the main position.

By the time everything has barely returned to calm, what we are seeing is a whole new world.

What we have before us is an unspeakable strange world, the plural meteorite of the Lord God, which has made the rules of the whole region confusing, countless fractures torn apart, the original blue sky and white clouds have disappeared without a trace, and now the tent is a chaotic universe full of stars.

And the Lord God that Sophocles took away was not one or two more.

But at this time, I was attracted to a figure who had just arrived on the battlefield, and if I had guessed correctly, he was the mastermind behind the war and the strange acts of Sophocles.

“Cavins! What the hell did you do? ”