Throne of Magical Arcana

"No response?"

"Sure enough, weird!"

Lucian felt a long-anticipated feeling when she was amazed, like something that had been waiting for a long time finally happened, and the remaining boots upstairs finally landed.

No more attempts to call, no more time wasted, Lucien halted, and instructed the "Thunderbolt Angel" hiding in another bomb shelter!

"Prevent accidents" is to guard against problems with El!

It seemed to be able to create the void of the destruction of the sphere of condensate. Congus ’white skull on the white skull stared at Lucien, locking him firmly and letting him rise from the heart.

Suddenly, another figure flew out from the rear left of Congus, with six wings growing behind him, entangled with thunder and holy light, which caused the remnant breath of God Realm, just like he was the master of God Realm.

As a fake Seraph, he is in the second level of existence in the Divine Realm and can replace El with some authority!

Congus's white skull could not see the expression, the destruction ball flashed and appeared beside Lucien, but he didn't know when to read the spell:

"Soul confinement."

He has been guarding against the ninth-level god domain attacking him with the "Ring of Congus", but there are several legendary magic on it!

"Soul ..." The hard voice that almost overlapped with the sound of Congus's mantra followed the sound, and huge magic waves emerged.

Congus had no time to see the "Lord of the Gods" imprisoned in place like a stone statue, and was shocked to find Lucien wearing a black magic ring on her right hand, which looked so familiar.

"He was promoted to higher ranks, how could he recognize the materialization of the world?"

"How can it be!"

At this moment, Congus had an illusion that the soul collapsed and the cognitive world collapsed, which completely violated his common sense!

"... imprisonment!" The weird and weird words ended, Lucien ’s spiritual power was like a long river that broke through the embankment, pouring into the "Ring of Congus" continuously, and triggered at the moment when the destruction ball hit When the technique started, he flashed him to the other side, got rid of the lock, and watched the ruin turn into a ruined "black".

Unreal souls emerged around Congus, dragging a small tail and trying to drill into his body. Suddenly, two red needles on Congus's face solidified there, and there was no more flashing, "time stopped" area As a result, Natasha returned to normal, and then, without looking at Congus, she waved her sword to some corner of the ruins.

Suddenly, a slight magic wave spread over the white bone shelf wrapped by the soul, and Congus disappeared in the spot, flashing to the corner not far away, and got rid of those unreal souls that had not yet really penetrated, but the forehead was just right. Welcome "Pale Justice"!

This is Lucien's estimation and arrangement based on the effect of "short transient". When there is a holy breath of God's domain in other places, the intuition of undead creatures may choose 80% here!

And Congas, who was briefly affected by the "imprisoned soul", has no ability to think, but can only rely on instinct!

A firm and gentle color appeared on the long sword, two illusory and horrible gaps were wrapped around, the black cloak of Congus was violently separated, the white bone shelf fell apart, the white skull split into three pieces, and the mouth was sharp and harsh Howl.

But at this moment, the golden skull spun in place, and the feeling of space-time distortion enveloped it.

When everything subsided, Congus had disappeared, and Natasha was directly impacted by the howl.

Even with the pale justice, she was flew out by the horrible sound wave and fell heavily on the ground. There was blood spilled from the corner of her mouth and she was seriously injured.

"Chaotic teleportation ... Still failed to kill him, the legend is really hard to kill." Lucien's mental power was almost exhausted, and even the strength of raising his hand was barely, "Quick leave here, far away, Congus' strength has not yet There is a real loss. "

The main body of the demigod lich is the golden skull. The skeleton shelf is mainly used for constant part of magic, and it is not a problem to lose. Therefore, now Congus has at least 95% of its strength. After returning, he must have used legendary magic to vent his anger, and he has been exhausted mentally. Natasha was also seriously injured. If he does not take advantage of the present opportunity to escape, there will be no other way except for the almost same way.

Natasha didn't talk much. She walked a little to the side of Lucien and picked him up, preparing to leave the Death Valley. Now the interval of the mysterious undead in the undead world has been getting longer and longer. Before Congus returned, he fled A thousand kilometers away, he would n’t want to find his two people as easily as before, which is really a hope of surviving!

"Although I was seriously injured, the speed could barely be maintained. As long as Congus teleported a little farther, we would be safe." Natasha comforted Lucien with some joy, and at the same time, looked around alertly, no Lucien needs to remind that seeing the Thunderbolt Angel standing there, she understands that El is wrong and needs to be careful of Him.

The voice in the mind connection has not fallen, all the surroundings have suddenly changed, and the collapsed ruins have stood up again. The small city decorated with agate and jasper is as new as yesterday. Except that you can no longer see those white souls and angels.

El flew out of the "air-raid shelter", wearing an olive wreath, wearing a white robe, with slender hands empty, smiling and looking at Lucian and Natasha with the long sword slanted: "You have no mental energy, one Seriously wounded and weak, even holding the legendary ring and this legendary long sword, there is no ability to resist. "

His momentum was erratic and very shocking, but Natasha refused to put her hands to rest, and once he gritted his teeth, he would attack with a sword.

At this time, Lucien patted her arm secretly and said in the heart connection: "Wait, there is still a chance, when you run hard back, don't look back."

"Do you want to die together?" Natasha's voice trembled a little.

Lucian smiled and said: "There is still some hope to survive. In the past two days, the mysterious fragments of the undead world have weakened a lot, even if Etna completely let go of control and attacked, I have some hope that it is just the flesh. Decay, the soul can be hidden in the 'Immortal Throne' magic robe, and the extraordinary items are not so easy to decay. It is up to you to help, and it is not a big deal for the magician to change the body. "

"But ..." Natasha seemed to want to say more, because it was just Lucien's own inference, that if the remaining power of the fragments exceeded his expectations, it would decay with the item and soul.

"Don't say it anymore, this method is much larger than your desperate hope of rushing up. Which one is not easy to judge?" Lucian scolded Natasha's hesitation. "In my heart, you have always been heroic and you can weigh it. Real knights who reject feelings and make decisions, do n’t let me down. "

Watching Lucian Eun-joo's face appear rare and severe, Natasha bit her lip hard and nodded her head, her clear silver and purple eyes were misted, and then she stepped back a little bit, firm He stood on the right hand side of Lucien.

This series of conversations was completed in a spiritual connection, and it did not take much time. At this time, El was floating not far away, looking at Lucien ’s left hand: "Wait to kill you, I have enough time in The demigod lich rushed back to the undead world. "

Necromancer?Lucian and Natasha looked at him in amazement.

El seemed to enjoy this gaze, and laughed: "Can't you recognize who I am?"

There was a solidified black-and-white gray in each of his eyes.

"The mysterious existence of the undead world? You ..." Lucien was surprised first, then looked to the left hand, no wonder it would be so weak, the biggest part secretly fled to El's body?

El said with a smile: "Etna's biggest mistake is that I didn't expect that I had awakened some of the subject's consciousness in advance, so I was entangled by the power I took off. Before I completely absorbed it, if I was distracted, I would suffer backlash , And my body is very good, and the power of faith is also very rich, let me quickly return to the level of Jiuhuan, can not deal with the demigod lich, can not deal with you now? "

"So, you all go to death." El mobilized the power of the Divine Realm, and the holy light was extremely dazzling. Under the physical isolation, they had no conflict with the mysterious existence of the Necromancer.

Under the blessing of the power of "Heaven of Heaven", His holy light lingered like a true god of truth.

Lucien's heart sank, and she and Natasha agreed to run back, while communicating with Etna and letting him take risks.

Suddenly, the chants and praises became magnificent ten million times, so that Lucien and Natasha both felt that their hearts were washed, but El stayed in place, unable to move, and still maintained a holy light. Sight.

"What's wrong with him?" Lucian muttered a little puzzled.

Natasha shook her head blankly.

"Oh, finally here." A familiar voice came from the entrance of Death Valley. Francis, who was wearing a simple robe, slowly walked in with six phantom white wings, and looked at "El" with a fanatical look. It's like admiring a piece of art that I just finished.

Natasha's eyes narrowed: "Francis, what the hell did you do?"

Francis seemed very happy, and Lucien and Natasha did not have the ability to threaten him at this time, so they were quite proud: "According to different prayers, faith gathers, sublimates to divinity, on this point, 'Leviathan 'You should already know. "

"You know?" Lucien didn't expect Francis to recognize herself.

Francis laughed: "I didn't see it, but it doesn't mean that all existence can't be seen. I didn't know it until I was seriously injured by you a few days ago."

After he finished, he continued the previous topic: "However, divinity is the gathering of countless beliefs, representing different souls, representing their strongest cravings, is it something ordinary creatures can bear? Like El and Afando Pseudo-gods such as Axin, Ansin, Anatans, etc. are influenced by divinity, so they are more and more stubborn, more and more extreme, and more and more crazy. There should be countless people in their minds crying and driving him So, for pseudo-gods, the more you go up, the more the power of faith gathers, the crazier and more dangerous, few pseudo-gods can be promoted to legends. "

"But what does this have to do with what you do?" Lucian saw Francis calmly, as if not knowing that there would be a demigod lich coming back, and asked in doubt.

"Oh, it's off topic." Francis looked at El with respect. "If a false god possesses the doctrine, priesthood, rituals, and prayers of the Lord, and the believers completely worship Him as a omnipotent and almighty existence similar to the Lord, You said, will his divinity look more and more like the Lord? "

"You still call the Lord, what you do is blasphemy the Lord!" Natasha accused angrily.

Francis laughed: "How could it be blasphemy? When his divinity becomes more and more like the Lord, what do you say will happen?"

Without waiting for Lucien and Natasha to answer, he turned around and saluted El and said sincerely: "You are one and ten thousand; it is the beginning and the end; it is the moment and the eternity."

Boom, it seems that the last step of the ritual is completed. The endless holy light erupts from El, firmly suppressing the mysterious existence of the undead in the body, and in the sky, an ethereal and elegant chant, a huge, The illusory light group emerges inexplicably, it is divided into seven layers, the first to the fifth layer have the Holy Spirit and angels, there are various musical instruments, there is joy and serenity, and on the sixth layer, there are six scorching angels with uncertain light and shadow, They worshipped the unspeakable light of the seventh floor.

"Paradise Mountain ..." Natasha shook her head incredulously.

Lucian's eyes became slightly dull.

As if under a huge traction, El and the seventh floor's light became more and more synchronized, more and more similar, and then he flew up, with the main body consciousness of the mysterious existence of the undead world, prostrating a pawn under his feet The angel's infinite light cast.

Francis said with a mad face: "How can this idiot hypocrite influenced by divinity resist the assimilation of the Supreme Lord."

"I have always worshipped the Lord, I have always preached the Lord, how can it be blasphemy?"

"May your way walk on the ground as if you were walking in your country." Francis piously painted a cross on his chest, short up and down, long left and right!

And there was only one voice in Lucien ’s mind:

"Welcome FM XXX Holtz, here is the god of truth."