Throne of Magical Arcana

The god priest Herotos opened his mouth, made an angry roar, and pointed the golden scepter in his hand to the "gate of the saint".

The golden lines on the gray stone texture quickly stood out, forming the appearance of an odd-shaped beetle.

Suddenly, the light of the "gate of the saint" erupted like a small sun, and the eyes of the high priest were punctured with tears, and the eyes were dark and briefly blind.

In this dazzling light, the door of the saint slowly opened backward, the rolling black gas was suppressed, and the "wave" quickly subsided.

…………

The movement of the Saint's gate reminded Lucien, who was preparing to vaporize the body, that the god priest found the fault in the palace?Or was it just because of the oppression of Prince Dracula?

Regardless of the reason, Lucien has no doubt that the priests of the gods can see through the permanent phantom they left behind, and their existence is no longer a secret!

Start Nine Scroll Jump?Lucian carried pale justice in one hand, and still held the trigger scroll given by teacher Fernando in one hand.

When the brain made a fast decision, Lucien's eyes subconsciously walked inside the palace, and suddenly saw the golden coffin of the Sphinx King Finks, and he suddenly moved.

There seems to be no need to waste this precious scroll?

The door of the saint opened slowly, and the dazzling light shone in.

Lucian's left hand, holding the ninth level scroll, once again pulled out a thing from the storage bag, with a cross engraved in the middle, surrounded by sun rays, it was the amulet "Sun's Crown" left by Muskilin!

Now that Finks has relapsed into a deep sleep, hiding in the crevices of the Undead world seems less dangerous!

The warmth and softness of the "sacred art" wave as if radiated by the warm sun spread throughout Lucien's body. The coldness in the Finks Palace rolled sideways like a scorpion, and the rich atmosphere of the undead came from the direction of the "golden coffin".

A light black slit erected above the coffin, like a sword hanging from Finks' head.

Lucian took the pale justice, the crown of the sun and the jump scroll, dragging the heavy steps, and rushed to the gap between two or three steps.

The gates of the saints were completely open, the black gas was completely calm, and the god priest Herotus, who held the golden scepter, came in, and the spirit completely covered the whole hall, but it was empty!

"Damn blasphemy!" Hortos roared with horror, causing the mausoleum to tremble slightly, and let the sphinxes in the camp outside crawl to the ground again.

Although he was empty, he did feel the stranger's breath, so he subconsciously thought that the infiltrator had fled, which was so angry.

Holding the golden scepter high, Herotus groaned strangely, one eye became dazzling like the sun, and the other was as bright as a silver moon.

In these bizarre eyes, scenes began to emerge. There was a picture of a mysterious man wearing a hood walking through the black air. There was a blurry scene of him holding up his long sword and slashing hard into the golden coffin. Finally, a flick forward, the space began to twist the strange event.

Nine Ring Spells, Back to Vision!

Despite being disturbed by many external forces, it is impossible to obtain rich details, the picture is vaguely jumped, and it is very simple, but it does not prevent Herotos from identifying the damn man who desecrated the ancestor's body and the main purpose of his coming.

He wanted to stop the resurrection of the great king Finks!

"Lord Herotus, what about the torn infiltrator?" The high priest asked with courage.

"Has escaped, he seems to be equipped with high-level scrolls or items for space jumps." Herotos sounded cold as if blowing from a silent hell, "He wanted to destroy the body of the great Sphinx King and stop him Future resurrection. "

The high priest said in horror: "That?"

"Is the power of the 'Great King' imaginable like a little bug like him?" Herotos looked straight at the golden coffin. "I can still feel the 'Great King' watching us and feel him The majestic power. "

After talking, Herotus raised his scepter and began to propagate and chase with the help of the remaining breath and palace layout.

Between the flashes of the sun, the golden scepter of Gerotos suddenly dimmed, and he said in horror: "He is not above this world? No, it can be felt vaguely, but so vague, almost unable to capture the trajectory ! "

The world in his mouth refers to the main material world plus all known heterogeneous spaces.

…………

After jumping over the thick curtain of the gap between the Necromancer, Lucian felt the familiar solidification without any slightest vitality, and the splendid world was left with black and white and gray.

This is a mausoleum palace without other colors. It is roughly the same shape as the outside world, as if it were the Hades of Finks.

But the gray "golden" coffin was tied with a reddish-brown line like spider silk, which extended to every node of the circle in the palace.

The reddish-brown is very dim, but compared with the pale white and gray around it, it is so bright that Lucien can't ignore it, and there is a blood stained rust-colored light ball floating above the gray coffin. Beating like a heart, the colors are equally bright, giving Lucien a very strange feeling.

Closing his eyes, Lucien found that there was no such ball of light in his spiritual field!And when looking at it with both eyes, it is so erratic, as if it does not exist here at all, cannot be touched, cannot be found, cannot be truly approached!

There seems to be a lot of changing things hidden in this ball of light.

"What is this sphere of light? Those lines seem to be drawing the power of Finks?" Lucien thought curiously and stunnedly, and tried very hard to restrain his urge to study here. There will be no cracks in the Necromancer Realm, who knows whether the Sun's Crown will attract the attention of the Necromancer seniors, and who knows if there will be high-level undead here to patrol and must leave immediately!

In order to no longer cause the recovery of Finks and destroy the layout of the Rhine, Lucian heartbrokenly gave up the idea of ​​collecting a red-brown line, gave up the idea of ​​stimulating the rust-colored light ball with magic at close range, and put pale justice, After dispelling the power-increasing magic, he added layers of defense to himself and pushed open the grey saint's door.

There must be no undead creatures of level eight or nine here, because the god priest and the highest priest can build their own tombs!

Outside the gate, there are also two sphinxes, but they are gray guards with gray bandages all over their bodies.

The four long legs stepped away, screaming silently, attacking Lucien coldly and rigidly.

Lucien touched the sun talisman amulet that had been worn on her chest calmly, and a sacred halo immediately spread like waves to the surroundings.

Was affected by this invisible warm light, the two "netherworld guards" stiffened in place, and then seemed to have been washed away by tens of thousands of years, turning into countless decaying dust.

Sixth-level magic, die undead!

Lucien stomped on her feet and rushed towards the solidified tomb. The halo around her body was like a wave of waves.

Sensing the aberration near the gate of the saint, sensing the light which is incompatible with his own breath, the inside of the tomb suddenly boils.

In the solidified picture of black, white, and gray, a Netherworld guard holding a war halberd, along with dense black beetles covering the walls and aisles, surged towards Lucien.

The two completely different "waves" collided violently, and the mausoleum shook slightly. Then, the invisible light passed through the solid black and gray waves.

The bright waves passed, and the off-white Netherworld guards collapsed into dust, and the black beetles blew out a cloud of smoke, and died silently and completely.

Along the cleaned wide passage, Lucian hurried through the gray corridors and was close to the exit of the mausoleum.

Suddenly, a tall underworld guardian with twinkling pale eyes, holding a giant sword, with a halo of death, rushed to Lucian from the corner.

Lucien didn't evade. When his two-handed sword cut himself and the layers of defense were split open, he inspired the crown of the sun.

A majestic sacred beam of light descended inexplicably, completely enveloping the underworld guard who was dragged out of the afterimage, and a little black rose and quickly evaporated,

When the beam of light disappeared, only a deep pothole was left in place, and the bottom and all sides of the inside were all traces of gasification.

Eighth-level Divine Skill, Yangyan burst!

Seizing the opportunity, Lucien ran out of the tomb and saw the ever-gray sky of the Necromancer and the messy desert all around.

"The concealed circle and the red-brown lines seem to draw the power of Finks, and Mr. Rhein's layout is also like stealing this power for his own use."

"Who arranged it at first?"

After a quick scan, Lucian probably judged a little by virtue of his profound knowledge of the magic circle. "But, what is that rusty light ball?"

Somehow, this ball of light is always lingering in Lucien's mind.

Not daring to delay, choosing the bloodline of one of the most common undead creatures in Necromancer, Lucien inspired the deformed mask and began to look for another Necromancer exit.

…………

In the castle of the Viscount Gusta, Mariinburg province, the Viscount Nur.

Viscount Nur closed the door, opened the defensive trap, and walked into the closet of his study.

In the closet, a beautiful woman of different ages wears different styles of clothing and lies there quietly, her face ruddy, like a deep sleep.

Viscount Nour looked at them fanatically, as if admiring a piece of art, then stretched out his right hand, stroking the face of a 13- to 14-year-old girl, feeling the cold relaxation.

"They will never understand that only the corpse is the most beautiful existence. The intelligent women always betray, spend their heart, and make unreasonable troubles. Only the corpse is perfect! The cold touch and the loose muscles are all their lives Unimaginable art. "Viscount Nur's eyes muttered hotly.

After he was transformed into a blood by a Countess of Vampires, he gradually had a disgusting hobby — corpse addiction, or a corpse that could not think or move, so he was strongly despised by other vampires and had to rely on his inherited identity to hide In human society, enjoy his life.

Suddenly, he noticed a wave of unreachable fluctuations, and then he was horrified to find that he was stiff all over. He could only see a mysterious man in a black robe at the door through the mirror opposite.

"You ... want to ... do ... what?" The stiff throat can only be a word.

Noor was very frightened, and knew that he was fixed by the third ring of Necromancer, and the effect is so good, he must be a high-level magician!

Lucian said in disgust: "It was originally just to borrow a little blood and let you sleep for a while, but now it seems that I can only say ..."

"Use your head to use it."

After leaving the Necrosphere from another crevice, Lucian used the guidance of Rhein to find the vampires living alone or mixed in human society, because when Prince Dracula traced the whereabouts of Rhein, he turned into other vampires and returned to the night plateau. The best choice, who can doubt that a vampire with an identity and an acquaintance is Rhein, especially since he has just left!

"No!" Noor screamed in horror, but his stiff throat could only pull out a long, slow ridiculous tremor.

An invisible light flooded Noor and the corpse behind him.

…………

The sacred Herzian Empire Antiphle, the most magnificent city in the world.

Standing in the corner, looking at the tall walls built in ancient times to prevent giants from invading, the direct member of the Gorse family, Borak van Anjou, has a dark eyes and a low complexion, as if hiding a heavy mind.

"Master Borak, let's go." An inconspicuous thin man in black came next to me sometime.

Borak looked back, glanced at him, and nodded softly: "Giz, I hope I can gain something this time."

"Master Borak don't have to worry, the old prince can live for a long time." Giz smiled and looked at the big "customer" who was in a low mood and anxious.

As one of the oldest giants in the sacred Hertz Empire, the Gorse family is still a strong noble class with two golden knights, and it controls its own "gorse knight troop".Due to the predecessor's first heir, the only son of the old duke died prematurely, and Borak with a good bloodline became a strong contender for the heir. Unfortunately, he was unable to stimulate the blood power, and was another heir. Has the absolute upper hand.

Thinking of Alten's arrogant arrogance, thinking of the flattering aristocratic children around him, and the aristocratic girls and young women entangled in their beds, after Alten broke through to the knight and he could not find the direction Changing his attitude and becoming cold and perfunctory, Bolak couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, feeling humiliated and humiliated.

I must break through to a knight, I must become the Duke of Gorse, I must make those who abandon me and despise me regret!

Knowing that there was a serious flaw in the family's pharmacy, Borak, after a long struggle, finally chose to look for magical magical items in the black market of Antiphora.

Under the leadership of Giz, the two quickly entered a seemingly ordinary villa with a very large basement. This is the largest underground black market in Antilles.

Picking up one thing and shaking his head down again, Bolak became more and more disappointed.

Suddenly, he saw a grey-haired old man approaching.

"Young man, I saw your destiny from the crystal ball. Do you want to know?" The old man in a black robe, looking very mysterious, smiled slightly.

Borak's pupils shrank sharply, looking at the crystal ball in the hands of the old man. Can the magician appear on the black market with fairness?

"I don't believe that destiny is destined, everything is the gift of the Lord." Borak believes that this kind of magician directly found must be wrong!

The old man in black robe doesn't mind: "It doesn't matter, fate is always changeable. If you are really desperate, don't forget to come to me for divination."

After that, the old man in black robe left directly.

Borak shook his head and continued his search. This was the ninth time he came to the black market-a bit paranoid, he thought that nine was the best number. Once this time passed, the possibility of finding magical magic aids would be more and more small.

Gradually, his disappointment increased and his heart sank slowly.

Is there no hope of defeating Alten?Borak was frustrated as if the entire person had faded, leaving only the black and white back.

"Master Borak, didn't the astrologer just say that when you are desperate, you can ask him for divination?" Of course Giz hopes that his big client will be the Duke of Gorse.

Borak gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally made up his mind to walk to the position where the old man in black robe sat cross-legged: "Please help me divination."

The old man in black robe laughed, rubbing the crystal ball, making it very dark.

After a little bright light shining, the old man looked at Bolak Road: "Your destiny is facing a great turning point."

"What's the turning point?" Borak asked nervously.

The old man said slowly: "I can only divine, and the turning point is in the lonely villa left by your father, after the darkness falls."

Lonely villa?How does he know!

The lonely villa was a private property left by Borak ’s father. Since it used to be a place for supporting mistresses, it has never been said to outsiders.

Borak paid two Quintals and turned to leave. Just a few steps away, he turned back subconsciously and found that his position had become empty!

There was no trace of the old black robe in the whole black market.

"Where did you go?" Borac and Giz looked at each other, full of fear and expectation.

…………

The night came, and in the lonely villa, Borak dismissed all the servants, frantically looking for a turning point, but with no gain.

"Where is the turning point, where is ..." Borak's eyes were blank, sitting in the study room and talking to himself, when it was almost late at night, Yinyue shone.

Just when he died in despair, he suddenly saw a silver moon light shining on the portrait of his father.

Against the background of Yinyue, he clearly saw his father's right index finger pointing to the inside of the portrait. This is a very distorted posture that is not easy to see.

internal?

internal!

Borak jumped up and took the oil painting out of the frame, groping for it, and finally found a piece of parchment behind the oil painting.

As soon as he saw the parchment, Borak “remembered” what his father had said to himself when he was a child, “if it is the most desperate time, come and draw strength from this portrait”!

Since the age is too old, the memory has been vague, and Borak can only vaguely remember such a thing, so no doubt, he excitedly opened the parchment full of the old taste of time.

A piece of folded white paper fell out of the parchment. After unfolding, Borak saw his father's familiar handwriting:

"Borac, when you are most desperate, you can consider using this contract, but you must not sell your soul to the devil, and you must not rely on it."

Breathing became heavy, and Borak looked at the parchment, writing in the magical text of the ancient Sylvanas Empire:

"The Devil's Law: Whatever you want, you must pay the same price!"

"Are you willing to accept?"

Borak bit his lips tightly, his hands unconsciously wrinkled the parchment, and after a long time, he focused on his head and left a blood mark.

A line of text that Borak could not understand but understood was slowly emerging under the parchment:

"People who are willing to make a contract, please follow these steps to summon the most powerful devil:"

"When midnight arrives, light a white candle in front of a mirror, then spread your hair and cut apples against it."

"If the apple peel is constant and the candle does not go out from beginning to end, you can successfully summon the devil!"