Chapter 11: The Final Movement: The Mark of Dreams

Goth walked alone on the trail outside Empedocles.

There was silence all around.

"Is it my 'seal'......" he said to himself.

King Elrios chose this place to establish a hidden plane, which is also related to the fact that this is a natural gathering place for the sea of clouds and magic nets.

It's a pity...... It seems that the enemy will not allow himself to complete the "seal" so easily.

"It's you."

Sham, the "Lord of the Clouds", stood in the way of Goth. Unlike Ionia and the "Prison Master", who fought in a hurry, this traitor to the French power always kept his composure.

"I thought you'd show up later." Goth said softly.

The current legends still have the strength of the blue ocean high-level...... And it's stronger than the normal Blue Ocean Advanced.

He grabbed his "Manfred Staff" in his hand.

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Donoz Sea.

The battle between Duke Hywell, Prime Minister Fred and the "Warlord" has reached its final moment.

The Blood Prison summoned by the "Prison Master" trapped the stag that Duke Hewell had turned into. The majestic murderous aura of the Blood Prison covered half of the Donoz Sea, and the birds in the sky and the fish in the water were all killed, leaving only the Duke and the "Prison Master", two living creatures.

The two antlers of the majestic divine deer, one wrapped with golden flames, the other wrapped with repeated black gas. He slammed left and right in the blood prison, but it was difficult to break through the blood prison, and several sudden attempts to attack the "prison master" himself were all narrowly avoided by the "prison master".

In the Blood Prison, the "Prison Master" is the master of everything.

Even if you confront the "Buddha-figure advent" head-on, you have the power to fight.

Chancellor Friedrich was kept out of the "prison master". The Blue Ocean Rank who wanted to support the "Prison Master" were all entangled by the Prime Minister's summoned creatures, allowing the Prime Minister himself to do his best to arrange the seal.

The size of the Blood Hell continues to shrink...... But the momentum of the divine deer has gradually weakened.

Several legends' perception of the sea of clouds is becoming dull. They have less and less time to maintain their strong combat power.

"How much blood do you have left to consume?" Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Prime Minister Fred shouted.

"Who knows," said the "Prison Master," his expression was gloomy, and blood was still pouring from his wounds, "since you think I'm going to die...... Then I can take one of you, and it's worth it. ”

"Do you think you can beat the two of us?" The deer spat out.

"It's always worth a try," the "Prison Master" did not back down, "I, the Divine Prison Master, I don't know how many desperate situations I've encountered, and I fought to the end, haha...... Perhaps, this time I ...... Still alive! ”

The situation is at a stalemate.

Whether it is the attack of the deer that kills the "prison master" first, or the completion of the prime minister's sealing technique, it is the imperial side that wins. But if the physical strength of the deer is exhausted first, even if the "prison master" will eventually be sealed or killed by the prime minister, the duke's life will not be saved, and maybe the "prison master" will be able to escape.

……

"Ragnar." Suddenly, a gentle, old voice came from far away.

The stag raised his majestic head. The prime minister and the "prison master" also sensed something and looked up at the sky.

β€œβ€¦β€¦οΌŸβ€

"Is it raining, is it raining......?" On the island in the middle of the lake, a young priest who was so frightened that he hid in the palace quietly leaned out, "Noβ€”this is ......"

Countless raindrops poured down from the sky.

Every raindrop...... All condensed with the radiance of holiness.

Legendary Divine Technique "Rain of Purification"! Even if the relationship weakened by the sea of clouds is only the power of the blue ocean, its effect is still amazing.

"It's you......" The prison master's eyes widened in horror.

The divine raindrops hit his blood prison, diluting the bloody aura that rushed to the sky. The Blood Prison, which had been gradually shrinking under the attack of the Divine Deer, began to crumble at the time of Deng.

"That's the end, Ragnar."

In the distance, the kind-eyed old pope walked across the Donoz Sea with a look of compassion on his face. The surface of the sea rippled with gold, and with the best spellcaster in the cloud world as the surface of the Sea of Donoz was dyed blood-red, gradually returning to its original color.

The holy rain dissolves into a hazy mist, and just a puff of it is refreshing.

The Blue Ocean Class, who were still fighting for the Prison Master, staggered back towards the island in the middle of the lake. The Prime Minister did not order his minions to pursue. The outcome of this battle was already doomed, and there was no need for the thousand-year-old Lakeside Island Temple to be destroyed.

"His Majesty the Pope." The prime minister bowed slightly.

Divine spellcasters are not good at fighting, but when it comes to restraining the "Blood Hell", Divine Spellcasters do have better means.

The Art of Purification.

Just to resist the Duke and the Prime Minister, the "prison master" already needs to do his best. And now face the three masters of God, Mystery, and Secret at the same time......

"You old immortal ......" The "prison master" turned pale. He couldn't figure out how the old Pope had escaped from the Land of Dreams, but he knew......

The moment the Pope appeared, his defeat was a foregone conclusion.

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Melia followed behind the old Pope, quietly watching the "Blood Prison" fall apart little by little.

With the attack of the deer inside, and the purification of the old pope outside, the "Blood Prison" has collapsed.

"Stupid fellow......" watched his last reliance fall apart, and the "prison master" roared, "Old thing, don't you understand?" Your kindness is just an unnecessary burden to the Holy See? ”

The old pope did not answer.

"And Fred, Hywell. In order to defeat Nicholas, you-"

The "Blood Prison" finally collapsed completely.

The Prime Minister's Sealing Array has also been completed. As soon as he beckoned, a sealing array composed of seven Blue Ocean Advanced Sealing Techniques and twelve Blue Ocean Intermediate Sealing Techniques enveloped the "Prison Master".

"β€”even at the expense of ......"

The "prison master" was not able to finish his sentence.

The Sealing Array cut off his voice.

The moment his vision turned to darkness, he interrupted his last arcane art, which ignited his own soul to commit suicide.

Not out of fear of death.

His wounds no longer hurt, and the Divine Rain not only purified his "Blood Prison", but also slowly healed his wounds. He opened his hand and let the divine rain fall on his palm.

For the Rain of Magic...... Is he not the object of purification, but a living being to be saved?

"Huh."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's stupid and ridiculous. ”

The so-called god in the clouds was originally just a white lie.

Can love the world...... The ...... of purifying, forgiving, and saving the world In fact, it is only the world itself.

Haywell, Fred.

Let the sea of clouds be in turmoil, what if you win this battle? After that, no matter what new era the cloud ushers in in the future, there will be no place for you in the new world. Or are you ready to hand over the baton to the young people?

Just put me at the bottom of the Divine Hell...... In the depths of hell, see what the world will become.

One last thought flashed through his mind, and the consciousness of the "prison master" fell into nothingness.

"Prison Master" Ragnar...... It was completely sealed.

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Inside the dream world.

Fran chanted a mantra softly.

It was only when Melia and the old Pope left together that she realized......

Compared to herself, the dream world is more willing to make Melia the "guardian of the sea of clouds". The sea of clouds and magic nets in the dream world are extremely special, and even a magic caster can bear this "seal".

But...... Melia didn't say anything.

"I see......"

Melia felt that it would be better for the Arcane Caster, who could play a greater role in the new era, to control this power than to let the Divine Spellcaster occupy one of the seven Guardians of the Sea of Clouds......

In terms of "research potential", arcane spellcasters are much stronger than divine spellcasters.

Fran raised the "Staff of Altusai" in his hand, feeling the dreamlike power of the sea of clouds and the magic web.

"Thank you." The moment the second seal was successfully activated, Fran smiled gently.