Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Law of Snatching the Gods
In the face of Alkena's questioning, Andrés was silent.
Or rather, default.
The auditorium was shocked. In search of realization?Andrés is still just trying?
Could it be that even the Arcane King couldn't force him to show his true strength?
They couldn't believe it, but Alkena was convinced.
As long as you really stand in front of Andrés, you know how terrible he is.
And this terrible, he has really felt it!
But Alkena was never one to retreat, on the contrary, he was very excited, and the excitement was indescribable.
It's just that the training he received since childhood has allowed him to remain calm and restrained.
He smiled faintly and stretched out his right hand.
This stretch is like a king in the world, with the momentum of controlling thousands of troops.
The elemental weapon suddenly **** out, and the sound of breaking through the air was stacked, and the sound was terrifying.
They swept into the air, plunged into the void, and vanished.
In the next moment, they suddenly appeared around Andrés.
Every angle is a dead end!
They have completely blocked Andrés' retreat.
If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you are already tired of defense at this time.
But Andrés didn't make the slightest move, the ripples in front of him were flooded, and every pierced weapon was once again submerged into the void, and when they reappeared, they were faced with the same weapon from the Ten Thousand Soldiers.
Alkena's gaze moved, and before they collided with each other, he shifted from space to Andrés.
But before they could be touched, they were again submerged into the void.
On the battlefield, a mysterious scene suddenly appeared.
The spatial transfer has been repeated repeatedly, and the elemental weapons have not been implemented at all, and they have been constantly staggered and transferred, interspersed in the void.
"The Law of Space...... Andres looked at the repetitive elemental weapon, and said leisurely, "Do you think the law formula that the ancient magus found from the ruins is reasonable?"
When Alkena heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Is it reasonable or unreasonable?
"Since it exists, it is naturally reasonable. Alkena said, "Otherwise, how can they be used?"
"The development of space transfer is still following that set of theoretical ......" Andres said: "Positioning, calculating the distance between the two, and the magic architecture to achieve cross-distance transfer, everything is like a mathematical formula, as long as you understand the key coefficients and know how to use the magic architecture formula, you can achieve it." But ......"
Andrés looked at Arkena, "Have you ever wondered what the nature of space is?"
Arkenaden was silent.
What is the nature of space? Alkena could not answer, it was a very abstract question.
The application of the laws of space is based on a well-established theory, but no one knows where this theory begins.
It's like a mathematical formula, many people know how to use it, but no one knows why it can be used the way it works.
It is a law, a law.
Dig into the meaning, is it really meaningful?
"What do you seem to have in mind?" Alkena asked.
"It's not clear. Andres shook his head, but then added, "Maybe it won't be clear soon." ”
He said it vaguely and made it feel like it didn't make sense.
But Alkena didn't set out to look for that side either.
What he's looking for now is a way to win!
Alkena's eyes suddenly opened, and the momentum on his body changed sharply.
Killing!
The majestic murderous aura surged out, and Alkena actually released the aura he had been hiding.
That aura that has been honed on the battlefield and experienced life and death.
As the heir of the Rogge family, he was able to reach today's realm, not just practicing in the ivory tower, but truly experiencing the life of the military family!
He is destined to become the leader of the future Southern Army and become one of the most powerful people in the empire!
And this momentum is his future and current capital!
Killing intent suppressed!
Na Senhan's fierce momentum was enough to make an unworldly student lose his mind.
Alkena believes that there are geniuses in this world, but he does not believe that there are untrained talents in this world.
If a genius is not baptized, he has no future.
Andres, huh?
With this question in his heart, Alkena exerted all his aura suppression on him.
The killing intent was like a knife, straight to his soul.
But Alkena miscalculated, and it was not a quiet lake untouched by the world, but an unfathomable ocean.
As far as the eye can see, out of reach.
Alkena only felt that his murderous aura was completely in the void, and he couldn't find the slightest point of focus.
"It's so murderous. Andrés said lightly, his gaze condensed and deep.
Alkena Darin, what kind of mind is this, so that there can be such a boundless soul sea?
He couldn't understand, what exactly did Andrés go through?
"Isabel!" Alkena didn't have time to understand, he needed to launch the final strategy!
In the distance, on Stonehenge, Isabel's figure was still light and avoiding.
At that moment, she received a soul transmission from Arkena.
Her expression changed slightly, she looked at Verelle, and bit her lower lip.
"You're going to make a move?" said Verd.
Isabel nodded lightly and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Felle." ”
As Isabel spoke, her eyes sparkled and twisted into a whirlpool.
The swirl stretched out to the sides, and the strange lines and Isabel's bright eyes were set off like a pair of butterfly wings.
Verel didn't back down and confronted Isabelle.
He has always been well-rounded defensively, and he has absolute self-confidence, both physically and mentally.
But in the face of Isabel's move, he also had to concentrate and focus entirely on the defense of the soul.
That's because Isabel's trick is not a simple magic technique, but a special application of soul mutation.
The way to snatch the gods!
It was an extremely unique type of soul mutation, and there had only been two cases in thousands of years.
Isabel is the third being ever to devour the power of its souls!
The vortex brought a huge attraction, stirring up the sea of Ferre's soul, almost pulling him out.
But Verel was unmoved.
At this moment, at the top of the mountain, one of the weapons that Alkena was wielding suddenly shattered.
Inside, a blue butterfly flew out.
This strange scene made everyone stunned.
It was Isabel's spirit beast-type magic medium.
Dream Butterfly!
Andres' expression moved slightly, obviously surprised.
Then he saw that the pattern of the butterfly's wings suddenly twisted into a whirlpool, forming a unique pattern.
The lines were exactly the same as those in Isabel's eyes.
The way to snatch the gods!
Andrés is Isabelle's real goal!
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Sunday's second shift.
(End of chapter)