Throne of Magical Arcana

With a soft sigh, it seemed that lightning penetrated Sophia's heart, and the dense mist was dispelled, and pictures of memory emerged.

After knowing from Relph's mouth that the underground palace of the Gorse family hid the powerful secret of the Sun King, in order to become the sole heir to the sacred Herz empire, and for the illusory throne, he chose Ur with Duke of Gorse Rich and the "Crown of Glory" Midalen collaborated to set this amazing trap with great care, even if they betray their good friends or even their knights who are loyal to themselves.

But in the end, the object of cooperation has become an irrational monster. If it is not the self-sacrifice of good friend Deny, I am afraid that he has fallen into the abyss of death. All ambitions and all greed will become a bubble of nothingness.

The reason is that step by step to the desperate danger of today is due to greed, greed without restraint, greed without limit, no wonder this mysterious magician will feel "greed ..."

Recalling the "greedy" lament when I laughed at Frederick, Bayer, Alten, etc. before, and then compared the current scene, it is a wonderful irony!

Regret, annoyance, pain, pessimism, despair, self-abandonment, all kinds of emotions are entangled in Sophia's heart, but she is a person who cherishes her life extremely, and the desire to survive is beyond her imagination. She has such a noble status and has been popularized by everyone The beauty of chasing, the luxurious and exquisite life, the happy and fun things, the age of youth and prosperity, and the power of their own, how can they die like this?

No, I have n’t enjoyed it enough. I ’m going to be promoted to the rank of Warlock. I want to get my love. I have to live for another five hundred years!

I don't want to die!

All thoughts, all desires, and all emotions are combined into this cry, Sophia puts all hope on Lucien, who is in front of her.

Although he is a terrifying high-level magician and his own enemy, he is at least rational and able to communicate. As long as the conditions are sufficient to move, he is willing to give up all perseverance, and may not be able to exchange for the chance of survival. So, Sophia looked up at Miranda, the "painful devil" wrapped in black smoke at the entrance of the hall, looked at the half-broken soul sucked into the black mist by him, looked at the painful twisted face, and shook her head in fear, if Let it win, unless you break the magic circle outside in advance, or you will die in pain!

The green eyes are staring at the black tall figure, this is the only hope that he can rely on, as long as he can live, without losing himself, any conditions he can open can promise!

With hope, Sophia quickly calmed down the painful feelings of self-abandonment and anguish and despair with the help of spellcasting, but new emotions quickly rose again.

Nervous, worried, extremely nervous, extremely worried.

Although this "devil of pain" seems to be different from "greed", it is still in a hazy state of chaos, and does not possess the cunning, mystery and strangeness unique to the seven devil, but it is formed by the golden knight Miranda as the main body, and only by level nine The power and speed can crush almost all high-level magicians and sky knights.

Is there a way for this mysterious magician to defeat it?

It was not until now that when he recalled the previous battle, Sophia discovered that the high-level magic performed by the mysterious magician in front of him came from equipment. The spells stimulated in his own soul had a maximum of five rings, although for high-level magicians , A magic has no effect, it depends not on its level, but on whether it is suitable for the current occasion, the current battle, but its own six-ring magic has never been used, and it is too paradoxical.

Could it be that he was a six-ring mage who had just been promoted less than a year, and besides the spell trigger, he hadn't had time to learn a few six-ring magic?

Thinking of this, Sophia's heart grabbed again, and despair and pessimism pervaded again.

"Benevolent and merciful Lord, please lower your strength to him and help him kill this evil devil."

Sophia, a less-religious spellcaster, began to subconsciously pray for the blessing of the God of Truth when she was most desperate. Although it was always a bit wrong to let the God of Truth help a magician, she could not have imagined that much. .

So many thoughts and emotions have continuously changed in Sophia's heart. Time seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact, starting from Lucien's greed, her pocket watch seconds hand only jumped three times.

Midalon said dreamily:

"Come on, the deepest and deepest pain."

"The essence of the world is pain, and the process of life is pain!"

He dragged forward step by step as if dragging countless pains, the "star operation" in Lucien's right eye became more and more intense, but under the huge rank gap, it could no longer be the same as when facing the "greedy projection" Get a detailed analysis, there can only be vague judgments:

"It seems that because of Midalun's own power is too strong, his will has reached the peak below the legend, even if the" painful "devil produces a projection in his mind and draws strength to grow madly, there is no way to completely digest his consciousness. It is still under intense engulfment, and what is shown is that it is not as weird and flexible as greed and aversion, but rather heavy and rigid. "

"But with the power of the ninth level alone, it can crush everyone here. Even if I hold pale justice, I am afraid that even if the black mist around him has not been completely slashed when the speed is not enough, Killed. "

With Midarren's whispers, the twisted faces in the dark mist around him, each opening in pain:

"The birth of life brought the mother's pain ..."

"Growth troubles can also cause unsolvable pain ..."

"Sickness is painful ..."

"Poverty hurts ..."

"Love hurts ..."

"Aging can be painful ..."

"Despair will be painful ..."

"Death is more painful ..."

Each face separately described a kind of pain, cooperating with the distortion of its own expression, like a psychedelic pain that pressed on Lucien's heart and made him dizzy and impetuous.

"Can't let him go on like this!"

Lucien forced his emotions and took something out of the storage bag.

A sun-like phantom appeared in Midalon's mind, like a crown of glory, but the black air pressure around it was made thin, making the painful faces unspeakable.

"Midalun's sunshine bloodline still has a little conflict with the power of the suffering devil?"

"opportunity!"

"If you miss this opportunity, there will be no if!"

Lucien decided to throw the test tube in his hand, and read the difficult mantra in his mouth, and the complex casting gesture was also made.

The sun's rays are getting brighter and brighter, and it seems that the whole hall will be enveloped and everything will be vaporized into smoke.

Sophia's eyes narrowed slightly, her heart was filled with bitter smiles and despair. Under the "Crown of Glory", was there any hope of survival?

The crystal test tube was tumbling in midair, and it was solidified and colorless, exuding a deep chill.

Under the action of spiritual power driven by spells and spell-casting gestures, this colorless solid twisted and wriggled, drawing on the deep cold, and soon turned into a long, dull ray, pulling the whip towards Midalon. .

When I received the Medal of Ice from teacher Fernando, Lucien heard him say that the "Ice Witch" Helen successfully produced solid helium by pressurization. Therefore, during the preparation period, please take charge of the storm to do it according to Helen's method Two tubes of solid helium, sealed and preserved in precious containers comparable to high-end items, serve as the final cards for this adventure!

Under conditional conditions, Lucien never jokes about his life!

Jiuhuan's unique magic, "Whip of the Ice Goddess"!

The long ice crystal rays penetrated into the shining sun rays.

Midalon only realized the danger when this nine-ring magic took shape. It was too late to avoid it, and the black gas hurriedly rolled back and enveloped itself.

The black gas coagulated, the surrounding air coagulated, Miranda's blood also coagulated, and the skin became ice crystals, together with other crystalline solids that reflected the "sun light" around, shining brilliant colors, dreamy and beautiful.

Near the entrance of the whole hall, there was no gas, no liquid, and it became a purely solid world. No, there are things that can move. The twisted and painful faces swing left and right, but they ca n’t escape from the solidified black gas. Drill out.

What kind of magic is this?What level of magic?Okay, so scary!

After Sophia saw that the mysterious magician threw a test tube, the rough and rugged mantra sounded, and a ray of ice crystals formed. It seemed nothing special. The result was such an exaggerated and scary scene. Sluggish, can't believe what I saw.

This is the ninth-level strongman, the golden knight Midalon!

He, how many magicians are he?

Sophia feels that she can no longer guess the strength of the mysterious mage before her birth. This is not dependent on items or scrolls!

The only thing she can be sure of is that this mysterious magician is very powerful, very powerful, very powerful!

"It would be great if he could be as strong as he is, and he could protect himself in dangerous situations ..." Sophia was shocked and her brain was about to think blankly.

Lucien was not very happy at the moment. Although it was the Nine Rings magic released by the precious casting materials prepared in advance, after all, the rank gap was too big. After a "whip of the ice goddess", her own spiritual power was It's almost exhausted, and the headache is split, and it's impossible to cast other magic.

At this time, the cold and cool touch came from the left hand, and the Holm Crown Ring "Origin" fed back the mental energy stored in advance back to the body, Lucian's headache was relieved, and then hurry up and can't wait to cast the "man" Power Technique ".

Just relying on the coldness of the "whip of the ice goddess" can never kill the strange and mysterious "painful" devil, and must give it a fatal blow before the ice and snow melt!

The solid world, which is not under normal circumstances, quickly disintegrated, and a piece of magic flashed on Lucien.

A drop of water was produced and immediately turned into white mist. Lucian took out a bottle of potion and tilted it up to pour it down.

The ice crystals disappeared, Midalon's body collapsed, and it seemed like ice and snow flying all over the sky. Lucian held an ordinary long sword and strode forward.

The painful face twisted into a ball, and a little black gas emerged from it, and Lucian held up his long sword and severely cut it.

"Why did he become a knight again?" Sophia, who didn't understand what was going on for a while, thought, but she was quite relaxed and steady. After seeing that the mysterious magician used magic comparable to Jiuhuan, she seemed to have found a way After seeing the real hope, he is no longer so nervous and worried, and has full confidence in him.

what!The scream of pain reverberated in the hall, and the pale justice struck the strange ball entangled in the face.

Under the faint luster, the black gas disappeared, and the twisted face that was not afraid of freezing collapsed before, screaming into nothingness.