Throne of Magical Arcana

Short up and down, long left and right ...

The great prophet ...

With red eyes full of sarcasm ...

The familiar saints of the northern church ...

All the details flashed back clearly in Lucien's mind like slow motion. He clenched the shield of truth and the sword of truth, and said in a low and angry way: "Cornu? Lord of Hell?"

No wonder this mysterious sect hidden in the northern church can perform divine magic!

No wonder they can confuse clergy and develop a large number of believers!

No wonder the Lord of Hell has such a deep understanding of God of Truth!

"Cornu? Hey, people who have been dead for hundreds of years, why should he remember his name? It's just a convenient and easy to use magic to steal items." The corner of his mouth lifted up, the young man in white robe did not Expressing his sneer in disguise, "The more dignified this kind of thing is, the more important it is to people who do not understand it. The same thing applies to you. "

In the last sentence, He spoke meaningfully.

Confirming the identity of the young man in white robe, Lucien slowly sinks in one heart, and two of Kraus's substitutes for alchemy-like items have been used in the previous two wars, attacking from the "light of trial" The escape may be minimal, especially when the "Light of Judgment" is cast or an avatar of a strong god-like level!

No wonder both of them failed to discover Him in time!

Faced with this existence again, how should I deal with myself without the help of the Silver Moon God?

The brief communication is not over yet. The Lord of Hell takes a step forward, with one finger on his right hand:

"The light of judgment!"

Dirty evil magician, accept the judgment of the end!

His expression was solemn, the holy light around him, and the vast beam of light with all the breath of judgment came down from the sky and struck Lucian directly.

At this moment, the evil "synonym" is more like the God of truth than anyone!

The sacred and magnificent beam of light hit the small and delicate shield, inspiring countless fine fragments of light, and the unreal ripples around Lucien shook rapidly, and his feet stepped deeply into the black floor tiles.

The light dissipated, and the "Lord of Hell" exclaimed: "It's a shield of truth."

Lucien also relaxed a little. His projection or incarnation is only close to the peak of the legend, and he can't kill himself.

"You joined forces with Silver Moon last time and gave me a big 'surprise'. I've been waiting for the opportunity to give you the same 'surprise'." The Lord of Hell said leisurely and relaxed, as if not facing a A wealthy legendary magician, but an ordinary man with no power to fight back.

Lucian didn't talk, and the sword of truth clenched in her right hand suddenly swayed.

When necessary, he would rather explode than Klaus's end!

His only negligence was that he was temporarily lost due to the soul fireplace, and changed to himself, and it would be the same. This is the most subconscious reaction of every arcanist when facing the mystery of the soul and the reality of the world, the most uncovered. Fanatical, such an arcanist is a flesh-and-blood arcanist.

The silver gray sword light cut through the heavy illusory vortex around the Lord of Hell and cut him.

The sound of a bubble burst, and the Cono of the Lord of Hell phantomly shattered, and a few steps away, He appeared again, and the surrounding space contracted and crooked.

Lucian ’s pupils contracted sharply. This is not teleportation, nor magic or magic, but pure speed. When the sword light was locked and cut, it moved to the side at an unimaginable speed, leaving only a residual image in place. .

This is the speed that will definitely cause relativistic effects!

After all, the speed of Jianguang only lies in the one who wields it, not the real light!

"Only to this degree, my little friend? His divine power conflicts with my divine-like nature, and can only be slightly integrated into the power of the flesh, so you can't beat me?" "The Lord of Hell" Maldimos With a sneer that never changes, his right hand lifts:

"The Spear of Purification!"

A bright and cold spear tip condensed and shot quickly towards Lucien. The sacred breath purified the surrounding death and solidified black and white as if it were heaven on earth, and the sound of chants in the air seemed to sound at the same time.

when!

The spear hit the "Shield of Truth", making a crisp and strange metal collision, Lucien's left hand began to tremble obviously, the unreal ripples strangely slowed down, and the other time and space felt more and more indifferent, like two The world is converging.

His attack is much stronger than the ancient mummies, maybe the shield of truth can be blocked for a long time, but he may not be able to support for a minute!

The sword of truth in his right hand was swung out again, and the silver-gray sword light directly struck the seemingly undefended Lord of Hell.

Slap, again the phantom shattered, and he flashed the sword light in a short time at an extremely terrible speed, but the outside was so relaxed, walking to Lucien as if walking in the garden.

Swords of light were cut out, and each figure was broken, but the leisure of the "Lord of Hell" has not changed in the slightest. His legendary divine art played out, so that Lucien ’s hand holding the shield of truth had been paralyzed. Can't resist for long.

At this time, the earth-shattering howling came from the palace behind, and five legendary undead creatures were about to rush to the battlefield with a sea of ​​natural disasters. After them, there were waves of legendary undead coming!

"The retreat behind is blocked, and the other direction needs to cross the" Lord of Hell ", which is very easy for him to calculate ..." Lucien's soul turned around and analyzed his current situation.

"Unfortunately, it will be difficult to move with the shield of truth, otherwise I will be able to break through the natural disasters of the undead just by this shield with extreme defense."

The shield of truth is similar to the "guard of the gods". To maximize the effect, you have to stand still and move very inconveniently. If you want to take care of the movement, Lucien has no confidence to break through the "lord of hell" or the last five. The blockade of legendary undead creatures, not to mention the subsequent legendary undead coming from all directions.

While blocking a magical attack, Lucien's sight and mental force field constantly searched around. Suddenly, his eyes converged on the "soul fireplace", and the quiet or sacred soul faces with a condescending face Feel looking at yourself, let yourself have a sense of horror that stood in the cold hair.

Shaking his head to get rid of this feeling, Lucien suddenly had an idea:

"According to Adol ’s memory and Viken ’s notes, there are only a handful of legendary undead creatures who dared to cross the soul fireplace, and the rest did not dare to be near ... There is no obstruction near the soul fireplace, if they run in, the threat of undead natural disasters For the time being, and the 'Lord of Hell' may not hunt me down. After all, he cannot commit to expose the incarnation of Cono for me. For the devil, it is an uneconomical business. Conspiracy or purpose ... "

"As long as it is not in the same direction as his dive in, it should not cause him to hunt, and if I hide near the soul fireplace, do not explore in depth, nor will I encounter Muskilin who is trapped. , When the time of the god's care is over, the speaker and teacher will either come to me or lead away the natural disasters of the undead, so I can take the opportunity to escape ... "

"The prophet also said that if there is a great danger, then go forward, and you can't go back in a hurry ..."

A large hole in the rear palace was broken by ancient mummies, a wave of undead, bone dragons, lich, ghosts, and two ancient mummies with tawny bandages, their red eyes glowed with monsters Different cold colors.

"No wonder Muskilin would say that the ancient mummy 'kind face' can often be seen here ..." Lucien sullen, and no time to think about it, he made up his mind instantly and put away the sword of truth in his right hand. Replaced by a delicate and complicated "monthly timepiece".

Lucien's thumb slides quickly on the silver dial. A large range of time around the black second hand jumps and turns slowly, a bone arrow shooting at Lucien, a strange magic, Like a broken kite, it drifted around and completely lost its goal.

The "Lord of Hell" was also affected, and his actions became distorted and contradictory, like puppets with broken joints.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lucien put away the shield of truth and released her transformation, she had to teleport to the soul fireplace!

——In the Necropolis, due to the chaos of time and space, the transmission distance is quite limited.

At this time, the corner of the mouth of the "Lord of Hell" was raised again.

"The light of judgment!"

I lied to you just now!

In fact, I have been immune to time manipulation, and immunity to advanced time has stopped!

"Elemental protection!" Lucien had no time to read the mantra.

Like the light surrounded by countless angels hit Lucian, the multicolored elements blessed the reticle and broke apart after a short support, the elemental skin was stressed, the spell absorber swallowed energy frantically, the spell was fixed The sequence throws three stone skin spells, and a force field wall in the spell sequencer constitutes the final defense.

Pappa, under the light of judgment, Lucien's defenses shattered layer by layer, and suddenly, he disappeared in place and flashed to the other side!

Under the protection of "Elemental Blessing" and numerous triggering and passive magic, Lucian finally resisted the blow of "Judgement Light"!

In the Undead Scourge, the hidden Centaur-like undead raised his hand and shot a long green arrow, turbulent through the heavy space, and instantly shot in front of Lucien.

"Barriers to the dead!"

The ring of Congus glowed with black light, and countless souls and limbs formed a wall of the dead, which counteracted this legendary long arrow.

Fortunately, there are many legendary items, otherwise it is too late to defend!

The Lord of Hell has already passed the spell buffer, and his red eyes staring at Lucian mockingly are about to cast a spell.

Lucien couldn't care about anything else. His middle finger lightly pressed the button on the left side of the moon's timepiece. A hemispherical black void covered the Lord of Hell and pressed him into a moment of solidification.

At the same time, he read the mantra:

"Science of Time and Space!"

The sparkling King's Staff was condensed in Lucien's left hand, and with its lightness, the surrounding time and space slowed down again, greatly slowed down, and the movements of undead natural disasters and legendary undead creatures appeared stuck, without knowing what The resulting space shackles were also directly broken.

Spatial fluctuations occur, and Lucien accurately transmits it to the soul fireplace, without hesitation passing through the gray curtain. It has no time to study this transcendent thing that contains the mystery of soul!

At this time, Lucien had a strange feeling, like who was watching himself above the soul fireplace, watching him high and cold and indifferent.

Suddenly looking back, Lucien's eyes met a frozen face in the soul fireplace.

In the air, the slightly transparent "he" black hair black pupil, handsome and gentle, with a gentle smile in the corner of his mouth.

He is so familiar that he is like looking in the mirror!

A terrifying mirror!

"I?"

This soul face is like Lucien? Evans himself!

It seemed to feel Lucien's sight. The face of the soul fluctuated a little, and his appearance gradually changed a little, and he was still very familiar.

That is the summer breeze from the earth, that is the self of the previous life!

Lucien Evans and Xia Feng's faces are presented on this soul face at the same time, very harmonious!

With a cold head, Lucien felt a breathless feeling.