Chapter 256: The Battle of Light and Necrons (Part 3)

The King of Light was speeding through the sky in the form of a streamer, the fluctuations becoming clearer and closer, and the power of the gods was calling him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 There is no doubt that this is the breath of the Chapter of the Gods, and that artifact has finally appeared.

He left a blazing light behind him, like a meteor dragging a long tail flame, splitting a river of bright light in the dark night sky.

He saw a large black and white mandala, an old mage, a gray girl, and a man and a woman hidden in the shadows, both of whom had a unique aura and were incompatible with Montechi, and were obviously not from this world.

Do people from the other world also want to fight the idea of the chapter of the gods? The King of Light sneered secretly, he didn't startle the snake, he had more urgent things to do.

The black paper escaped from the void and was held in Britney's hand, and the infinite starlight attracted it, shining the black paper particularly dazzlingly.

This is the true chapter of the gods.

Britney laughed uncontrollably with pleasure on her face, with relief, with an evil that did not belong to her age.

Frightened and enraged, Tatar finally pulled out his magic wand and decided to avenge his only apprentice. Obscure spells come out of the mouth, and magical elements gather to form a dazzling storm.

Britney didn't care, her calm and teasing gaze was like looking at a clown.

The void cracked, and the Death Knight descended from the sky, clad in rusty heavy armor, tall as an iron tower, and a long, thick black sword filled with dark blue flames.

It was the fire of soul extinguishing.

He rode an eerie skeletal horse, with a strong smell of corruption all around him, and large swaths of mandalas withered and withered.

The horse's name is Nightmare, hence the Death Knight also known as the Nightmare Knight. In the ancient battle of the gods, the Nightmare Knights were the main force among them, and under the iron hooves of the advancing and successive angels, angels and demons fell one after another, and even the interracial nightmare changed.

The black heavy sword sliced through the sky, tearing apart the brewing magic, and harvesting the soul of the Tatar by the way. The old mage's gaze quickly dimmed, turning into an empty dead silence, and he fell headlong to the ground, no longer to speak.

The Grand Mage was killed by the Nightmare Knight, a high-level necromantic creature not inferior to Golden Beamon.

The King of Light applauded lightly and said, "It is worthy of being an undead monarch, even if his strength is greatly damaged, he still has such a might. ā€

Britneyson looked at the handsome white-robed mage who had come uninvited, and said in a low voice, "Who are you?" ā€

"You can call me Alex."

He didn't put on a show in front of this old-timer and said his real name. No one dared to call him by his real name in Montech, and everyone revered him as the King of Light.

Britney's right hand rubbed lightly on the Chapter of the Gods, as if she was hesitating to kill him, but in the end she did not act rashly, and asked with a sneer, "Young man, what is the matter with you?" ā€

The King of Light has lived for thousands of years, and he is no longer young, but in front of the Undead Monarch, all the people of Montech can be called young.

Alex is a domineering man who goes straight up, this is the momentum formed by long-term invincibility, there are not too many twists and turns, and he goes straight to the point and says: "Hand over the chapter of the gods." ā€

Britney giggles as if she heard a joke. He was originally an old monster for tens of thousands of years, but he smiled beautifully and movingly when he was attached to a girl, giving people a feeling of being extremely grotesque.

"Humble magician, just because you are worthy of using the Chapter of the Gods?"

The King of Light is the most noble symbol of Montechi, and humans have no opinion, and elves, dragon bones, dwarves, and orcs originally had opinions, but they were also beaten and lost their opinions. His life has been smooth sailing, and it is the first time since he can remember being scolded as a lowly.

Warlocks look down on magicians as magicians look down on swordsmen. In the eyes of the Undead Monarch, if it had not been for the earth-shattering change 90,000 years ago, he would have ruled Montech forever (he was proficient in necromancy and could theoretically live to the end of the world), where would there be magic later?

The King of Light shook his head and said compassionately, "Poor Scarlet Cause, you haven't recognized the situation yet. Montech flourished under my rule, and magic is the brightest star in the sky. And magic is nothing but the dregs buried in the dust of history, and your death is the best proof of this. Even if I hold the chapter of the gods, I am still beaten by the powerhouses of the other world, and only a wisp of soul fire remains, so I would have committed suicide in shame, where can I still have the face to return to the world? ā€

Britney's immature face flashed with strong resentment, and she looked up to the sky and laughed, her voice extremely sharp.

"Your time has passed." Even in the face of the former monarch, the King of Light still had the majesty of his command, and said in a deep voice: "Dedicated to the Chapter of the Gods, I will spare you from death, and promise to help you avenge the invasion of the Scarlet Tower." ā€

Britney was still laughing, and it took a long time to regain her breath, glanced at the King of Light, and slowly spit out three words: "It's up to you?" ā€

Those who did not live through the Battle of Vanesser will never understand how powerful the invaders were. Rao is the invincible monarch of the undead, and he also gives birth to invincible despair. Therefore, even if he returned to the world, he only said that he would destroy magic and set things right, but he would never mention revenge.

He didn't have the courage to take revenge at all, even if he held the chapter of the gods, even if he cultivated the necromancy to the limit, he still had no chance of winning in front of that man.

The King of Light said contemptuously, "A loser with no fighting spirit, an undead who has crawled out of hell, but he is trying to rule Montechi, to subvert magic, to dethrone my supreme throne. He took a step forward, his eyes burst out with a burning light, and he asked, "What qualifications do you have!" ā€

Endless light emanated from the body, like a round of sun. Under the light, the withered mandala was revived, and the Nightmare Knight let out a low roar, purified into black dust.

Britney's face was hideous, her hands were filled with green fire, and she wrote the dragon snake on the chapter of the gods.

Three void portals emerged, enveloping the King of Light, and an endless stream of undead creatures blasted in.

Darkness and despair buried the light, undead creatures howled hysterically, and the world became a living purgatory.

The light faded, the world was dark, and only a hundred ghosts walked at night.

Alex was buried in the army of the undead and was silent.

Britney smiled wickedly and happily, and said, "Despicable magician, this is what will happen to me. ā€

A low chant was heard.

"The light of the sun and the guidance of the moon god shine on the dark road, shining a brilliant golden way."

A ray of divine and brilliant golden light broke out of the encirclement from the army of the undead, more and more, more and more dense, one by one, one by one, purifying the army of the undead.

Alex's body manifested, surrounded by golden flames, as noble as a god descending from the earth, and the undead turned into black smoke wherever he passed.

Forbidden Spell of Light, Body of Gold!