Although I have been chasing An Ling, although I have also wondered what it would be like to meet her, I never expected it to be like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't expect our meeting to be in this world, and I didn't expect her strength to grow so quickly, just like I never thought that when I saw her again, I would still look so embarrassed.

It seems that every embarrassment I will show in front of her!

She and the people of the Dark Sect were mixed up without falling behind, and the projection of the dark god was indeed as I imagined, although there was a part of the power, but it was no longer qualified to participate in such a battle.

After two shouts to no avail, I didn't keep shouting like a little woman. Since An Ling didn't react, then naturally there was a reason for her, maybe she thought that her memory had been cleared by the God of Light.

After this kind of appearance, I will now have to think about how to awaken her memory when we meet in the future.

Mistre saw that I had calmed down, and slowly let go of me. "You and that angel, do you really know each other?" She asked me.

I don't know how to answer her, even if we actually know each other, but from the eyes of others, I probably am also a delusional person who recognizes the wrong person. But I nodded and said yes.

Hearing me say this, Miste didn't ask any more questions. It didn't take long for the people of the Bright Sect to rush over, and since the angels had all descended on the battlefield, this group of people from the Bright Sect must not be far from the battlefield. It's just that I don't know how many souls were sacrificed because of the summoning of An Ling, and I don't know how An Ling would feel when he knew about this situation.

After that, Miste and I were basically taken away as wounded. I tried my best to stay, but I couldn't find any reason. I also don't want to find any obvious lame reasons to increase my suspicions.

Although the reinforcements who came in said that they had worked hard and were praises such as heroes, I knew that as long as I showed some obvious flaws, I would inevitably be interrogated after returning to Duolun City, so it was better to obediently obey the arrangement now.

Mist was silent all the way back, and I didn't have time to pay attention to her. Although he had been suppressing the pain in his body before, now that he had left An Ling, he had to face the pain in his body now.

The power of the dark god and the power of the angel of light, the spirit of the light, are in essence a power that surpasses the highest level of the gods in this world. Therefore, the strength in my body is not the slightest resistance compared to this power.

But the power of darkness and the power of light constantly collided in my body, and although it caused damage to my body, my body was hard enough that this clash of forces did not break through my body.

As a result, countless free energies escaping from the conflict continued to pour into my own power, and began to absorb my own magical power. But the magical power in my body is too much compared to these free energies. It is impossible for them all to be adsorbed.

Driven by the greedy nature of the magic element, the magical power in my body began to gradually envelop these high-level magical energies. These high-level magical energies are broken down from the periphery in detail, and then gradually assimilated into themselves.

As this process progressed, although the amount of my magic power did not change much, my understanding of dark and light magic became deeper and deeper, and this deepening of understanding also affected the level of magical power in my body in disguise.

As a result, the speed at which the magical power in my body assimilated into the high-level magical power became faster and faster, and in the end, this magical power gave up the conflict and began to gradually cling together.

However, it was too late at this time, because at this time, it was not only the light and dark magic power in my body that was participating in this feast, but even the undead breath in my body smelled fishy and came to join the ranks of the carving.

If there is one of the three powers that I would most like to be divided between these two divine powers, it is undoubtedly the breath of the undead. Because that is my origin, it is absolutely impossible to murder me, and it is absolutely necessary to develop my body in the direction that is most beneficial to me.

But just the body, most of the undead rely on strong bodies to conquer other undead, because I was not a skeleton mage in the first place, so I am no exception, and the only use of my undead aura if it absorbs these two powers is to strengthen my bones.

But that's what I don't want to see right now. Because of the magical power and that super state, the strength and application of my current body are far from meeting my needs, so I would rather not strengthen my body at this time and choose to let the magic power in my body absorb more.

It's a pity that the undead aura doesn't follow me, so I can't decide how much power they can absorb. The follow-up development is still very satisfying to me, at this time, the undead breath did not use the breath of its own superior attribute to suppress my own light and dark power, but chose to compete with it fairly, presumably it also knew the needs of my body at this time.

As a result, my own power of darkness and light absorbed eighty percent of the energy with the help of an overwhelming superiority in numbers, while the remaining two percent of the undead breath only absorbed one-tenth, and the other one-percent was consumed.

I feel that my current magic power has reached the level of the ninth level, but it is only above the realm, and the number of magic elements in my body is far from the level of the ninth level, let alone the ninth level, not to mention the eighth level.

But the realm is here, as long as I work hard to absorb the magic elements in the future, not to mention that I still have a bumper harvest this time, and the magic crystal of a space ring is quietly waiting for me to use.

After the threat in my body was resolved, there was no need for me to observe my body anymore. The undead breath absorbed 10% of the energy enough for it to repair my body, and maybe there was still some left to make the energy channels in my body stronger.

By the time I took over my body, we were almost in the city of Doren, and when I woke up, Mister had been watching me, and I suddenly opened her eyes and startled her.

I probably know what she's thinking, and there's so much information coming out today, I thought I'd find a time to talk to Mister, and maybe tell her something that would be best for her.

Human women, no matter what their personality is, always need a home in the end, and I, destined to stay here with her all the time, maybe knowing the truth, she left early and lived a normal life as a magician, which is much better than following me who is destined to have no results.