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The Dark Pope did not fall, but his voice sounded clearly in everyone's ears, "It seems that this scale seems to be the entire group of orcs going south, and the Church of Light is really trying its best for this war, and they have begun to collude with orcs." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"His Royal Highness, judging by the numbers, should be one of the medium-sized races of the Orcs, but I have not seen their shamans to install the totems, so I can't be sure which one it is. Narim flipped a page from the tome in his hand, and the sound was amplified by amplification magic so that the Dark Pope in the air could hear it.

The Dark Pope tapped his eyebrows with his finger, "I feel the fluctuation of faith in the God of War, this race believes in Banchen. ”

"God of War, Frank Banchen?" Narich said with a slow pause, muttering, "Usually the orc race that believes in Banchen is inspired by their shamans from the misinterpreted oracle and will take the entire race south, and it should have nothing to do with the Church of Light. It's just a coincidence. ”

"There are no gratuitous coincidences, I also feel a trace of Moss's divine power fluctuations from it, what a ghostly woman. The Dark Pope's brow furrowed, as if a storm was brewing. He had come here in person to find out why the orcs were heading south, but when he got the result, he wasn't happy, "How dare a single tribe go south alone?

"The god of lies, Amanda Moss? Hasn't he fallen for more than four thousand years? Has his priesthood been acquired by Radines? This is impossible, the light has nothing to do with the priesthood of lies. Narich always had a bad premonition in his heart, feeling that this untimely southern invasion of the beasts was inseparable from the Church of Light, "Forget it, as long as you catch their shamans, you can know if it is a conspiracy of the Church of Light." ”

"No need, a lie is just a lie after all, I am here to determine the reason why the beasts are heading south, since it is related to the god of lies, we don't need to have any reverence for a fallen god. The Dark Pope obviously shared Narich's concerns, but the solemnity on his face flickered, "The truth doesn't matter, these orcs, just kill them all." ”

The orc community that believes in the god of war is known for being conservative and stubborn, and only believes in the so-called "oracle" of the god of war, but this time it was used by lies for some reason. Seeing the expression of the Dark Pope again, Naric guessed that the war with the Church of Light on the other side was probably not optimistic, so he no longer insisted, threw down the orcs who were fighting, and retreated.

Seeing Narich's retreat, Kevin and Darko also hurriedly got up and ran towards the rear, and after a while, they had already run past the feet of the Dark Pope. Darko heard a series of difficult and obscure incantations coming from the mouth of the Dark Pope, and he didn't know what it meant. The chanting of the incantation seemed to be distorted by some force in the process of propagation, and an inexplicable murmur was heard in the ears. At the same time, the dark elements in all directions also violently agitated, like a boiling oil pot, and the center of this agitation was the Dark Pope. Darko remembered that the Dark Pope had been preparing this magic since Archbishop Narich's retreat began, and a full minute had passed by now!

In general, the higher the level of the magic cast, the longer it will take to recite the spell. But there is also a question of proficiency involved, for beginners, even first-level magic requires a full three seconds of casting time, but a saint-level powerhouse like the Dark Pope already has a very high level of proficiency, low-level magic from level one to level three can be instantaneous, and middle-level magic from level four to level six can also be released within half a minute, and level seven or eight magic can be controlled within one minute. But now the Dark Pope's magic has been prepared for a full minute!

When Naric also passed by the feet of the Dark Pope, the Pope's incantation was finally chanted, and his arms were stretched out at his sides in the shape of a cross. And on the ground below him, the shadow of a cross is also projected, and this shadow seems to exist alone without relying on light, which makes people wonder whether the light is blocked to form the darkness, or is the darkness blocked to form the light?

The darkness in the shape of a cross on the ground suddenly radiated, and in the blink of an eye, it spread into a huge humanoid cross with a length and width of thousands of meters, this cross could be seen to be the shape of the Dark Pope's body, and every detail on it was similar to a real person, as if it was really the shadow of the Dark Pope.

The lower half of the cross alone covered the entire canyon of the orcs, while the larger upper half and the left and right sides of the cross covered the top of the orcs outside the canyon. Suddenly overshadowed by this strange shadow, the fearless orcs also panicked, but soon they became completely insane, as the darkness began to corrode their bodies.

Forbidden spells, destructive projections.

There was no gorgeous light, no loud sound, only the purest dark elemental fluctuations, radiating waves from far and near. What was covered in darkness seemed to have lost its sense of existence, and was corroded and peeled off layer by layer. The corrosive effect of the acid produces a violent reaction, but the dark corrosion is carried out silently, but it gives people a sense of powerlessness.

The roars of the orcs rang out one after another, and compared to before, the roar was no longer simply anger, but mixed with horror and fear. However, these roars gradually became sparse and low, as more and more orcs had their entire heads corroded and could no longer make sounds. At the edge of the shadows, only half of the orc's body was covered by the shadow, and it was quickly corroded, and the remaining half of the body fell to the ground and still convulsed, the section was smooth and flat, and the blood mixed with the internal organs flowed out, staining a large area of the ground red.

If the queue of these orcs was neat and compact, just such a forbidden spell-level magic would be enough to wipe out all the orcs. However, the orc race is already loosely organized, and there is no formation to speak of, and the spacing in the ranks is very loose. This spell range that is enough to cover an entire town is only half of the nearly 10,000 orcs.

In the face of such powerful magic, fear quickly spread among the orcs, and the torrent of orcs who had always been brave finally stagnated and began to hesitate. In fact, after several hours of killing, Archbishop Narich killed no fewer orcs than this forbidden spell killed. However, it failed to cause such an effect of panicking the enemy, which is the deterrent effect of forbidden spell-level magic.

Even though Darko had guessed the level of the magic, he was still deeply shocked when he saw it with his own eyes, and he clearly remembered the description of the forbidden spell in the book. A forbidden spell must be a ninth-level magic, and ninth-level magic is not necessarily a forbidden spell. Because you must have a level 9 power to have enough destructive power, and level 9 magic is not necessarily offensive magic. For example, the Wall of Sighs, a ninth-level earth-based magic, is a defensive ninth-level magic that can instantly lift a large area of the ground and create a city. However, it does not constitute widespread damage, so it is not classified as a forbidden curse.

Forbidden spells, as the name suggests, are spells that are forbidden to use. Long before the Age of the Gods, forbidden spells were forbidden due to their devastating power, excessive killing, and the power to destroy a city at every turn. The five major powers that were the first to master the forbidden spell jointly issued a circular to force other countries to sign the "Forbidden Curse Non-Proliferation Treaty", which did not allow any country to study, use, or spread the forbidden curse, and if it was discovered, it would be besieged by the entire alliance. But the inadmissibility is targeted, and the first five major powers that mastered the forbidden spell have never stopped studying the forbidden curse, and have more than once carried out compulsory inspections and waged war on the grounds that other countries are suspected of studying the forbidden curse, which is why these five powers are called the five rogue states.

Until the Age of the Gods, and even today, after the Magic Revolution, although there is no longer an explicit rule that forbidden the use of forbidden spells, the major forces have not made the forbidden spells in their hands public for various reasons, which also makes the term forbidden spells perpetuated. In today's world, the strong people who can master and use forbidden spells are all powerful saint-level magisters. Even the Holy Magister, after casting a forbidden spell spell up to level 9, will be drained of mana and become very weak.

Darko looked at the Dark Pope in the air, and sure enough, he saw that his face was pale and his face showed exhaustion. Daktronics could perceive it, and naturally others saw these details. At the back of the orcs, the shaman of the orc clan was roaring something at the orc warriors around him with a crazy expression, those orc warriors who were more powerful than ordinary orcs were the bravest warriors of the orcs, and at this time they were encouraged by the shaman, and quickly regained their firmness, rode on the snow wolf and roared angrily and rushed towards the canyon again. And those orcs who were hesitating along the way, seeing the charge of the orc warriors, also followed and joined in.

Seeing the orc's move, the Dark Pope laughed, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward in the air, and this step was like teleporting a distance of thousands of meters, directly to the forefront of the orc forces that had reorganized the charge. The oncoming orcs threw their bone spears and stone axes into the air, smashing them into the dark pope.

Suddenly, a huge portal appeared at the feet of the Dark Pope, and a gray-white teleportation light flashed from the door, like a giant mouth that wanted to be devoured. Immediately after that, a figure of a giant beast dozens of meters tall jumped out of it, and all the weapons thrown into the air crashed into this figure without making a single wave. With a loud bang, the beast slammed to the ground, and the earth was set off like a boiling wave, spreading out in all directions. The orcs who were either attacking or fleeing were all shocked and fell to the ground, unable to stand up for a while. The vibration of the ground caused Darko and Kevin, who were thousands of kilometers away, to float under their feet, barely holding on to the mountain wall next to them.

Darko knew it wasn't a skill like War Trample, but simply the massive size of the beast that had landed from the sky. If you look closely, it is a huge monster shaped like a hippopotamus, but its tail is like a lion's tail, and the two curved fangs in the giant mouth stand high, revealing a bit of hideousness. It has a large iron ring around its neck, which is densely inscribed like an enlarged version of a ring.

"Beamon Behemoth!" Kevin recognized the behemoth and was immediately shocked. Due to financial constraints, mages usually do not sign contracts with monsters that are too large, as portals that are too large themselves require too many resources. But the Dark Pope not only signed a huge Demon Pet, but also a Saint-level Demon Beast.

Darko's heart moved, and he opened the pupil of cause and effect to observe, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly filled with many lines of different colors and unknown meanings, but there was no connection between the Beamon Behemoth and the Dark Pope. "How is that possible? Isn't there a pact between them?" Darko was wondering to himself, only to see that Beamon had a crimson connection connected to the portal that had not yet closed, and that portal also had a crimson connection to the Dark Pope.

"Could it be that the Pope controlled this Beamon by taking control of the plane over there?" Darko muttered to himself, and he immediately realized that the opposite side of the portal was a living half-plane, "Is it the Pope's own half-plane? ”

"Well, it looks like there's a half-plane of His Highness the Dark Pope. Kevin pondered for a moment, and came to the same conclusion, "It's a bit of a fuss to make such a green half-plane for the sake of habitation by a creature like Beamon. Unless it's to heal the Beamon Behemoth, but it's hard for a saint-level Demonic Beast like Beamon to get hurt, right?"

Darko also felt the life energy seeping out of the portal, and he nodded, agreeing with Kevin's statement.

While the two were talking, the Dark Pope once again formed his body in the shape of a cross, chanted a lengthy incantation, and was preparing another forbidden incantation!

"How is this possible!The forbidden spell is a ninth-level magic, even if it is a holy magister, releasing a forbidden spell is the limit, how can His Highness the Pope release it continuously!" Kevin blurted out in surprise.

Darko looked at the Dark Pope suspiciously, only to see a gray connection on his body connected to the Canyon of the Eternal Night, which he knew was the direction in which the elements were gathering. A powerful forbidden spell is enough to drain all the elements within a radius of more than ten kilometers, and it is impossible to release the magic of the same system in a short period of time, but now the direction is near the Eternal Night Canyon, and there is also St. Owen City in the Eternal Night Canyon, as well as the Dark Temple, so there is no need to worry about the lack of dark elements. The thread was connected to the center of the Dark Pope's brow, and then to his finger. On the index finger of his right hand was an unpretentious ring, and at that moment, a causal thread sprouted from the ring again, extending downwards and directly to the collar of the Behemoth.

The incantation of the forbidden spell was recited without any sluggishness, and the Dark Pope's body withered with the incantation, as if the magic had siphoned out his life force. But immediately, the ring on his index finger lit up, and the Dark Pope's body stopped changing, and instead became full of life again as if time had gone back in time, and his complexion became ruddy. At the same time, the Beamon giant beast below seemed to have lost its strength, and fell directly to the ground, lazily unwilling to get up.

"I see, that's how it is!" Darko saw this scene, combined with the connection he saw through the pupil of cause and effect, and suddenly had a glimmer of realization in his heart.

Kevin looked dazed, puzzled, "What are you talking about? What do you understand?"

"Cause and effect!" Darko's eyes shone with excitement, and he felt that his pupil of cause and effect seemed to be different from before at this moment, he could see more causal connections, the distance involved was farther away, and the colors were more chaotic and complicated.

"The reason why His Highness the Dark Pope was able to release the forbidden spell again when his mana was exhausted was because he had some kind of secret method to transform life force into mana, since he had never heard of such a powerful secret method, it was very likely to be a single one, and it was very likely to be a bloodline ability. Dakko excitedly analyzes what is in front of him.

"I know of a bloodline ability called 'Sacrifice', which can convert life force into magical power, and I guess His Highness the Pope has a similar ability. Kevin nodded, "I was able to see the passage of His Highness the Pope's vitality just now, but why did it recover immediately?"

"Because of that Beamon!" Darko said, pointing to the Behemoth Beamon lying on the ground in the distance, "it has a collar around its neck, and that collar is the same as the ring on the Dark Pope's right index finger, which has the effect of sharing life force. ”

"The Ring of Eternal Life, yes, the Ring of Eternal Life! The only artifact that exists in two parts, I've only heard of. The two rings are put on the fingers of two people, and they have the effect of sharing vitality! I didn't expect that the ring could be enlarged casually and put on the neck of the demon pet. Kevin connected with the reaction of the Beamon Behemoth before and after, and determined the holy artifact that the Dark Pope was wearing. He was so excited at this time that he was able to see the forbidden spells, holy beasts, and holy weapons in one day, and he already felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"It's no wonder that the purpose of filling the half-plane with green magic was to replenish Beamon's extracted life force!" Kevin thought for a moment, and then questioned, "Even if His Highness the Pope can rely on Beamon to compensate for the consumption of his life force, such consumption and replenishment, if the human body is used as a remediator, it will also cause a very heavy burden." ”

Although the life cycle and replenishment occur in a very short period of time, it is actually acting on the body. It is like constantly being seriously injured and then constantly healed, but in fact it is a very heavy burden, and it can even be used as a punishment, which will greatly shorten the life span in the long run. But Darko knew that the Dark Pope didn't have to bear the pain because his body wasn't human.

"Half-undead bodies. "Darko was once healed by the Dark Pope with necromancy after being seriously injured, and he knew certain qualities of the Dark Pope. It is precisely because of the protection of the half-undead body that the Dark Pope will not die even if his life force is drained, but he will really become a lich at that time, and the Pope's purpose in turning himself into a half-undead is obviously to quickly transfer the needs of life force.

Thinking of this, Darko couldn't help but gasp. Theoretically, as long as the Beamon Behemoth has enough life, the Dark Pope can even cast forbidden spells indefinitely. With such a powerful Holy Magister as the Pope, the Dark Temple is only competing with the Church of Light, which shows that the saint-level powerhouses of other temples must also have corresponding capital. It was only at this time that Darko deeply felt his own insignificance compared to those who were strong.

"If it costs anything, how many forbidden spells can His Highness release in one breath? eight, or ten?" Kevin's cheeks twitched, but his eyes radiated with brilliance. Usually, the basic attributes of Warcraft are much stronger than those of humans of the same level, and Beamon is a Saint-level Warcraft known for its strong vitality. After a simple calculation, Kevin came up with an approximate result, which shocked and excited him at the same time.

At this time, the Dark Pope's forbidden spell had been prepared, and he spread his arms as if he were embracing the whole world, but what he sowed was death. The huge projection of the cross enveloped the remaining orcs, and screams rang out one after another.

Only the orc shaman was outside the projection, riding on a snow wolf and frantically fleeing into the distance. The moment the Beamon Behemoth first appeared, it realized the danger and began to run desperately towards the rear, only to be truly out of the forbidden spell's range.

The Dark Pope saw the shaman running away, his expression remained unchanged, his right hand clenched into a fist and raised high, and the shadow in the shape of a cross on the ground also changed with the Dark Pope's movements, and the projection of the right arm extended into the distance, covering the shaman. The moment the shaman realized that the projection was coming, he immediately turned over to the wolf's belly and hid under the snow wolf's body, and at the same time, a scroll was torn apart violently, and a cloud of yellow light appeared on his body, which turned out to be an earth shield technique.

The snow wolf was instantly corrupted by the projection of destruction, and he couldn't even scream, and the shaman ran out of the shadows with a magic shield on his head. When the magic shield shattered, it stepped on the ground without the projection. The shaman who had just survived the catastrophe did not have time to rejoice, and in despair saw another dark shadow extending from the ground in front of him, and he was in that dark shadow, which was the shaman's last consciousness.

The Dark Pope's right arm was raised high, and his right hand, which was originally a clenched fist, stretched out an index finger at this time. For ants, it is already the limit to be able to stretch out one more finger from the tired strong.