Chapter 694: Catching a Turtle in an Urn
"If you want me to go back, you can go back with me!" Sean did not retreat, and rushed forward towards the legendary lich Angelo, completely ignoring the terrifying energy fluctuations in the soul fire.
The previous was talking about ordinary people, and Sean was obviously not among ordinary people.
His soul consciousness has completely conformed to the culture, and there is also a large amount of magic energy stored in it, although it is only an energy clone here, but in terms of the total amount of souls, it is more than hundreds of champion knights.
On top of that, Sean also has a hole card - the Law Rune, the soul law rune that he obtained against the god of the undead, this thing is the deadly nemesis of the undead.
The moment the legendary lich Angelo entered the energy clone, Sean clearly felt that this soul law rune seemed to come to life, trembling in the depths of his soul.
When the two souls collided together, both sides involuntarily let out a painful wail at the same time.
The soul is fragile, and even the slightest injury can cause a hundred times more pain than the body.
The power of the lich's soul fire is not blown, this thing is indeed the enemy of the living, in the face of this erosion from the soul, even the help provided by the magic energy is quite limited, Sean felt that the souls in the contact parts of the two sides seemed to be burning.
When the dark power in the soul fire really wanted to erode Sean's soul, a faint golden light poured out from the depths of his soul and kept it out.
This layer of golden light is so thin, even the spider silk light veil is thicker than it, but it is an insurmountable barrier for Angelo's soul fire.
Because this power comes from the law.
At the beginning, it was not only the dragon soul and the giant soul that were baptized by the power of the law, but Sean accepted it more thoroughly.
The soul law rune that hung in his soul consciousness like the sun was not useless, it was subtly transforming Sean's soul, making him unconsciously put on a coat of law.
Angelo's life is naturally not easy, that layer of golden light is his deadly nemesis, every time he touches, there will be wisps of golden substance, pulled away from his body, scratching his liver and lungs painfully, and dying and alive.
That was his soul origin, once the soul origin was drained, he couldn't even do the undead, and he was directly wiped out, re-transformed into the purest and most original energy, and became part of the barrier to protect this plane.
It was the fate he was most unwilling to face, it was, and it is.
Damn it.
How could there be a plane law rune in the soul of the other party?
The plane laws of this world are still relatively sound, and the natives here can't have too high an understanding and application of the plane laws, right?
How could it be possible to master such pure power of law?
Could it be that he is really a son of the plane who has been recognized and protected by the laws of the plane?
It seems that at the beginning, the legendary patrol Naga called each other like this, and he carelessly ignored it!
"Get out of here!" the legendary lich Angelo didn't dare to entangle with Sean at all, frantically stirring up the soul fire, trying to withdraw from his energy clone.
"Since you're here, don't think about leaving, hahaha......" The more this happened, the tighter Sean was wrapped, and with a sharp burning pain, the soul energy reactor that was scattered turned into a torrent of soul runes, and a new spell circuit was formed around the legendary lich Angelo - the soul cage.
In this way, the legendary Lich Angelo's soul fire was captured, and then a new order was issued, "Recall!"
"What exactly do you want to do?" Although the legendary lich Angelo didn't know what Sean wanted to do, a deep chill welled up in his heart, as if he had thrown himself into a trap carefully prepared by a spider, no matter how much he struggled, he would only let himself fall deeper and deeper.
Then, the last thing he wanted to see happened.
The energy clone disappeared, turning into pure magical energy, merging into Sean's soul consciousness, and then a terrifying force dragged him towards the Northern Fortress.
This is the huge attraction that the legendary Lich Angelo's legal spells and soul battle body have when the original body follows the laws of the plane to Sean's body when the law of the law is recalled.
This suction is across distance limits, and Sean simply can't go against it.
And his soul consciousness is like an octopus, firmly bound to the legendary lich Angelo, so that he can't help but follow along.
The law is intimidating!
The law is paralyzed!
The law is dizzy!
The legendary lich Angelo was crazy, and he couldn't even take care of his own source power, and swayed wildly outward.
Even if he could control Sean's soul consciousness for a fraction of a second, it would be enough for him to break free from it, after all, this huge force of law was not aimed at him.
Airplanes!
The soul law rune in the depths of Sean's soul trembled at this time, and let out a clanging sound that was inaudible to the naked ear.
It fell on the ears of the legendary lich Angelo, but it was a thunderous sound.
Not to mention all the legal spells that collapsed on the spot, the legendary lich Angelo also entered a state of awe.
By the time they came back to their senses, they had returned to Sean in the Northern Fortress.
A long time ago, Sean knew that the soul battle body that could still maintain its magical effect during the end of the law period was not an ordinary thing.
As the power continues to increase, especially the deeper the understanding of the laws of the plane, the deeper this experience becomes.
Many of its effects are tied to the power of the law.
Unless you have the power to directly shatter the laws of the plane, the power of the laws of the plane will always be the greatest in the plane, especially in the plane where the laws of the plane are relatively sound.
The legendary lich Angelo is obviously not enough to break the laws of the plane casually, otherwise he wouldn't have to stare at the spatial gate of the Shadow City and imprison himself there in disguise.
"Feel the power of the law, fool who threw yourself into the net! haha......" Sean smirked maniacally.
He couldn't help but be surprised, because he didn't expect that his whimsical tactics would really take effect.
Now the soul fire of the legendary lich Angelo has been carried by him to the northern fortress, it is simply a sheep to the mouth of a tiger, and the beautiful big girl has fallen into the pervert's den, and it is up to him to decide how to toss.
"Fuck off, let me out. "Angelo, the legendary lich, rushed frantically to the left and right, and now he was completely out of control, and the despair that he had never felt before came to his heart.
That's right.
The Lich does have its own lifebox.
Even if the Lich Body is destroyed, it will not really die, and the Soul Fire will be rekindled in the Life Box, using the materials already prepared to create a new Lich Body.
But everything is based on the premise that one's soul origin has not been fatally damaged.
Once one's soul origin is annihilated by the laws of the plane, it is really hard to say whether there is still a possibility for him to be reborn in the life box.
Because the legendary Lich Angelo has never encountered and has not heard of such a situation.
"Anything is possible, haha...... Suffer death!" Sean didn't talk to Angelo, not only did he run the power of the mage tower to the maximum, but also stopped all the tasks, mobilized his soul consciousness, and prepared to do his best to deal with this great enemy.
In terms of madness and strength, the legendary Lich Angelo is no match for the god of the dead.
But in terms of the use of magic, Angelo absolutely threw off the god of the undead Eight Streets, and the skull imprisoned by himself was just a fool who simply piled up power, and had very little knowledge of the power of the law, let alone combining it with spells.
The last time he dealt with the god of the undead, Sean had a powerful army to mobilize, especially the two artillery regiments, which were bombarded indiscriminately by them, even a true god would peel off his skin, let alone a false god.
And this time, Sean can only fight alone, and he must be very energetic.
When the law rune trembled to the extreme, it suddenly moved, and shot towards the legendary lich Angelo.
It's not entirely accurate to say that it is a surge, but rather a teleportation.
Neither Sean nor the legendary lich Angelo reacted, and the law rune was already in the center of his soul fire.
It was a scoop of cold water poured into the hot oil pan, and Angelo's entire soul fire boiled.
The power of the soul and the power of darkness are surging wildly outward.
Sean, a bystander, looked at it with a sore tooth.
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The pain of tearing and burning completely dominated him, and for a while, there was no way to form an effective resistance.
In the past, the laws of the plane were indeed targeted at it, but the pressure and damage had never been as great as this time.
Because this time, it was not the plane law that caused damage to him, and the dominant one was still Sean, because the soul law rune belonged to him completely.
The soul law rune Sean still can't control it, but what makes it powerful is the magic energy in the mage tower that he controls.
Sean was not idle, all the soul runes, like the tide, surging wildly, building a larger, more stable soul cage around the soul fire of the legendary lich Angelo, to meet his successive crazy onslaughts.
His main task now is to prevent the soul fire of the legendary lich Angelo from escaping, and the matter of the attack is just handed over to the soul law rune, and in this regard, the other party is professional.
Soon Sean found another task, collecting the fragments of soul fire that had been shattered by the soul law rune.
That's a good one-on-one thing.
These soul fire fragments not only contain the power of Sean's desire for the law of no way, but also the memory fragments of the legendary lich, which he can directly access by devouring them.
If others do this, they will definitely kill themselves, and the fragments of soul fire filled with dark negative energy will infiltrate their souls and turn them into undead.
Sean has no scruples about this at all, and the Soul Rune Law will help him solve his worries in this regard.
He is now under the big tree to enjoy the shade.
Soon, in the deepest part of the consciousness space, Sean used his soul consciousness to form a cocoon of hundreds of layers, turning the legendary lich Angelo into a turtle in an urn in the true sense.
When the soul fire of the legendary lich Angelo was forcibly dragged into the consciousness space of the Northern Fortress by Sean using the traction of the power of the law, his fate of being destroyed and devoured was already doomed.
The war of the soul has always been one and the other.
When he was at his strongest and Sean's preparation was at his weakest, he couldn't break free.
Not to mention the Soul Law Rune stabbed him in the chest, continuously consuming and absorbing his energy.
All his crazy counterattacks, just the last dying throes.
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982!
Since the destruction of the god of the dead, the power of the law, which has only been consumed and not increased, has begun to grow at a firm and slow rate.
This time it feels different from the last time.
The last time he killed the god of the dead, Sean had no idea about the power of the law.
It's like giving a bunch of grandpa Mao to a little kid who hasn't understood the benefits of Grandpa Mao, and there is no sense of preciousness at all.
Now it's different, Sean has fully tasted the value of Grandpa Mao, no, the value of the power of the law, every beat, there are different amounts of the power of the law to start.
This means that he can dig into the corners of more dimensional laws in a proper way, and have more confidence when facing the enemies of the laws like the legendary lich, or those external enemies.
Another big bonus is the various fragments of memory of the legendary Lich Angelo.
Although the knowledge contained in it is messy, it has benefited Sean a lot.
Angelo is not a native of this world, he was at the peak of an elemental tide, when the two planes were the closest, he experimented with space spells, accidentally got involved in spatial turbulence, and strayed into the continent of Ashan, at that time he was still a legendary mage, and he had not yet transformed himself into a lich, and at that time, the ancient Andis Empire had just been founded.
When Angelo discovers that the elemental tides in this world are particularly obvious, he is bent on finding a way to return home.
But at that time, the elemental power began to decline, the plane barrier became more and more stable, and his research on spatial teleportation spells was still in its infancy, and he didn't dare to try it again.
Otherwise, it would not be as simple as being thrown into other planes by the spatial turbulence, and it might even be caught by a solid plane barrier and then torn to pieces.
After entering this world, Angelo must abide by the laws of this world's planes.
Here, he not only lost the body of the law that he had worked so hard to build for many years, but even his lifespan was greatly reduced.
In that world called Faeron, the legend has the power to destroy the world and thousands of years of life.
Here, he's just a line ahead of the strongest natives.
In order to continue his life, Angelo had no choice but to transform himself into a lich and keep the fire of his soul alive by violating the laws of the plane.
As long as she finds the door to return to her own world, Angelo has the means to reshape the body of the law and reverse life and death.
As for whether the Shadow City was connected to his hometown of the Faren Continent, Angelo himself did not dare to make sure, after all, he had never entered, but he just felt the breath, especially the creatures that came from there, which were very similar to the dark regions of his hometown.
But this doesn't mean anything, there are too many possibilities in the multiverse.
Especially his hometown of the Faren Continent, which is a hegemon-level existence, has conquered many planes.
Maybe the other party is just one of the planes conquered by the Faren Continent.
The dream of returning home, as Sean tracked down a digging purple worm and his own momentary greed, all came to naught.