Chapter 503: Yield
PS: The sixth watch, uh~ It's past 12 o'clock, but it's also the sixth watch, let's give the wasteland some monthly passes.
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"It's the primary theocracy of life and the theocracy of death, this talent is hell-abiding!"
Above the clouds, Alexandra Howard's face turned pale: "It seems that this is due to his own foundation and grasp of the truth, but he can kill Isadora and kill De La Rosa?"
It is not necessary to have the divine power of life and the divine right of death to be able to interfere with the power of life and death in the lich's body. Andrea Lee Wildenstein must first understand the true meaning and mystery of these two kinds of theocracy, and have a certain foundation in order to be able to use these two kinds of theocratic power freely.
But in Alexandra's opinion, the scene in front of her was still too nonsense.
That guy's strength is at most extralegal, and he is less than seventeen years old. Many of the teenagers at this time are still confused about their future.
"It's already true, Alexandra. β
It was an old man in a medieval magic robe and gold-rimmed glasses. He suddenly appeared behind the three people here, and there was also a hint of condensation in his eyes: "No matter how he did it, he has such an ability, doesn't he?"
"I know, but I can't accept it for a moment. β
Alexandra shook her head, "You know, I have two lichs among my subordinates, and one is a necromantic knight. Your Excellency, this is not a good situation. If the Dragon Witch Sect loses, they will definitely have to cede the land and pay compensation, and they will completely feed that guy fat. β
"It's not exactly bad news, he's going to face a lot of enemies going to be the next. At least some of my friends would not be happy to see him become king of the dead. β
The old mage said thoughtfully, "The current situation can only be said to be mixed. β
"Let's go back!"
Philip I had forcibly tore open the void beside him, and Delphinea Edric was still blocking this space-time wall, but he couldn't stop Philip.
"If you have time, you might as well go to Howard's manor, and I think we should sit down and talk. β
Just as he stepped into the astral plane, the old mage disappeared in place.
Alexandra Howard followed Philip I into the astral plane, but just before his second foot entered, he found that Roland Benedict, whose face was as pale as paper, was still standing still, staring at several people on the other side, especially the 'Blood-Eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne, who had forced his way into the interior of the cliff.
Seeing this, Alexandra couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly: "Benedict, it's time for us to go." I know you're hungry for revenge, but I guess you're not ready, are you? Hurry up, I can take you back. Shit, when the hell is your wound going to heal?"
Roland Benedict finally retracted his gaze and stepped into the gap between time and space that had been torn open by Philip I.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, an old voice rang in Ms. Christy Brad's ears.
"Shocking, isn't it? He knows and wields as much power as any of you. β
Lady Brad frowned slightly, her eyes still incredulous: "It is indeed surprising that the power of life and death is controlled at the same time. But teacher, I'm even more confused now, this can't beβ"
"It's not impossible, it's just because you haven't been able to see the truth yet. I sensed the power of fate in it, and it was more than the theocracy of life and death, Brad. β
"Fate?" said Ms. Brad, in dismay.
"There is indeed a disturbance of fate, and the disintegration of the dragon lich 'Isadora' is more like a series of 'coincidences'. It's just that it happened in her body, and you can't feel it in your current realm. β
The old voice let out a chuckle: "I am now looking forward more and more to the day when I will meet him. β
"I see!"
Ms. Brad reflected on the scene just now, and there was a clear meaning in her eyes, but at the same time, it was also mixed with a deeper jealousy.
"But don't you think, teacher, that this achievement is too exaggerated for his current age? I can't believe that this is the original Andre Lee Wildenstein. β
"Of course, it's not just you, but I've asked the star spirits, and they tell me that Andre Lee Wildenstein's natal planet has not changed in any way. I saw his soul again, and it was indeed AndrΓ©'s shape. β
The old voice was expectant: "I guess before you, there are not only people who have such doubts, but also Kang Xiuli. β
"So he should be Andrei himself, no doubt?"
"I'm not sure, but I can only say yes. You know, there are so many mysteries in this world that even examples of overnight gods abound. We don't know now what his parents left him, or what he went through himself. Moreover, it has nothing to do with us either. β
His voice paused: "Later, Bryde, you can help me send me a gift." I guess he's using it now, and according to the Orientals, it's a welcome gift and a good fate. I may need his help, Brad. β
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When another legendary priest hidden in the cliff was also killed by Robert, the many of their beings who peeked around them had already left.
Li Mochen commanded Victor Maxim and the others, and after a brief search of the underground fortress, he prepared to go to besiege the No. 3 target provided by Banfield.
But sure enough, Delphinia had just torn open the wall of time and space and twisted and folded the void when Li Mochen's mobile phone rang again.
This time it was no longer Michelle, it was another hoarse and cold male voice.
"It can be over, Andre Lee Wildenstein. The Dragon Witch Cult can admit defeat! Except for the First Bank of Boston and the Dragon Fund, you can take everything you want. β
Li Mochen thought to himself, could this be the chief red-clothed priest of the Dragon Witch Sect, Yarad, and then he hung up the phone directly, not bothering to talk to this person.
He paid such a big price this time, not just for the Dragon Witch Sect's assets of less than 40 billion gold shields.
Although the St. George's Hotel Chain and the Delaro Restaurant Group are excellent money laundering tools, after losing the black gold flowing in, their real assets are less than 15 billion.
But in the next seven seconds, his mobile phone rang again.
"I can't give you these two financial institutions, but I can give you the others. Twenty drops of Amphitrita's Tears, plus one hundred drops of the 'Blood Red Dragon Spring', three mythical 'Elemental Molten Hearts', and three equally mythical 'Elemental Crystal Blue Ice Cores', and one hundred and fifty ounces of 'Night Marrow Divine Gold'βa total value of more than 60 billion gold. Then for the next three years, the Dragon Witch Cult will not see you as an enemy. That's our bottom line, Andre. If you refuse, even if our Dragon Witch Cult perishes, we will do our best to drag you into hell with our power. β
Li Mochen smiled, and finally gave an answer: "I need all the magic books of your Dragon Witch Sect, five each of the 'Elemental Molten Heart' and the 'Elemental Crystal Blue Ice Core', and enough materials to build two sixteen-story magic towers. β
And this time, the microphone was silent for a moment, and then Yarad's voice came again: "Deal!"