Chapter 228: Grand Arcanist (Thank you Artoria-chan's alliance leader!) )
As mentioned earlier, the Sons of the Plane are the central protagonists of a world, carrying the future of a world and acting as a savior.
If you want to kill the Children of the Plane, you must have the strength to fight against the will of the world.
Otherwise, you will be played with by the will of the world, and you will encounter dragons when you go out to step on dog poop or fight a mob, etc., and you will never stop if you don't play to death.
But now, the target of this sacrifice is the Hell Lord Iron Duke, a powerful Hell Lord who has mastered the second layer of the Nine Layers of Hell.
Nine layers of hell, each layer is far more than tens or hundreds of times larger than this world.
As the world master of the second layer of hell, the Iron Duke can easily suppress the will of the world!
Under Su Yun's gaze, the black flames burned directly around Keno, and he seemed to hear the whole world roaring, and endless mysterious energy poured into here, making the other party's location instantly become the center of the entire world.
However, an even more powerful aura slowly emerged, turning into a black hole as black as ink, and the forceful tearing of endless energy converged, and a crack was opened in it.
A slender arm reached out from the void and slowly grabbed the strange scroll above Keno's head.
The Eternal Prison itself is a prison dedicated to imprisoning the strong, which is equivalent to a demigod artifact.
The Eternal Codex is the key to open this prison, which can send all kinds of powerful beings into the prison, which is equivalent to an artifact clone.
It's a pity that under the coercion of this hand, even if it is as strong as an artifact clone, it can't resist at all, and it makes an overwhelming creak, as if it is wailing.
The scroll was rippling with endless runes, but these runes formed a chain of laws, and under this slender palm, inch by inch cracked, and it could not hurt the other party in the slightest.
Eventually, the Codex was grasped by the white palm.
Click!
The surrounding space was shattered, and it was simply unable to withstand the battle between the two peak existences, and in the blink of an eye, gray-black spatial cracks emerged, and the turbulence in the surging space gap inside could be seen.
At the same time, the dreamlike feeling became more and more obvious, and the whole world seemed to be dragged into a dream.
"Flowers bloom and fall in ...... dreams"
An ethereal sigh emerged, and countless strange flowers appeared around them, with patches of purple petals, and golden tentacles in the middle, among which was a budding stamen.
Flowers bloomed in this land of death, in the strange land of countless corpses and reddish-brown, in the long light gray void.
The gold and purple complement each other, exuding a misty glow, making the place seem more and more hazy and unreal.
"Saint Gabu!"
Su Yun's familiar voice emerged, still so gentle and elegant, like an ancient nobleman with a long heritage.
It's the Iron Duke!
The flowers bloomed brightly, and a figure with a golden purple light slowly condensed, calmly staring at the void black hole.
In the end, the Iron Duke suddenly smiled and groaned, "Since you are so tough, I will give up this world for the time being, and see how long you can protect it." ”
Airplanes!
In the next moment, the white arm pierced the shield formed by the strange energy, grabbed Kino's shoulder, and carried it away like a chicken, and disappeared into the black hole of nothingness.
The son of the plane was captured alive by the Iron Duke and taken to hell!
Awesome!
Su Yun can only use this somewhat vulgar word to describe it now, he is obviously powerful enough to see the mountains at a glance, and he doesn't care about the confrontation of your whole world at all, and he recklessly captures the son of the plane.
The Children of the Plane, in a sense, are the children of this world, and the most favored of them!
But the Iron Duke did just that, not caring about your resistance at all, tearing apart the world's defenses and taking away the children of the plane!
"When will I be like Him?" A thought came to Su Yun's mind, just like the little pavilion chief of Pei County thousands of years ago in "Historical Records".
Then, an even more surprising scene happened, only to see that the strange energy that had originally gathered to try to protect Keno slowly converged on his body!
Hah, what the hell?
When Su Yun was in doubt, the illusory figure formed by gold and purple came to him silently and turned into a very ordinary man.
This man does not look handsome, his appearance is ordinary, he is wearing a very ordinary scholar's robe, and the whole person looks like a gentle scholar.
The other party's pale golden eyes looked at him with a slight smile, and he spoke for the first time: "Inheritor of the Scroll of Color, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Shengjiabu." ”
"Grand Arcanist Saint Gabu?" Su Yun swallowed his saliva with difficulty, but he didn't expect to meet this being.
This is the Great Arcanist, a Great Arcanist with a floating city and even stronger than a demigod.
The most important thing is that the other party is a student of the core of the Nesshrel civilization of Iolem, and he has been following the other party all the time!
With an equal identity, it is understandable to be able to see through the color-resistant scroll hidden on his body at a glance.
"Five thousand years have passed, and the color scroll has finally reappeared. Lucky little guy, the color resistance roll is not only a help, but also a responsibility. The revival of the entire Nessera civilization depends on you. The other party smiled, and his tone was very kind, as if he was talking to his favorite junior.
Reviving the Nessera civilization?
The corners of Su Yun's mouth twitched, feeling that the other party was teasing him.
What are you kidding, even the Nessera civilization, which had hundreds of Grand Arcanists, was completely ended by an unprecedented disaster.
So far, only the last floating city remains, and I don't know where to hide.
It is conceivable that once he really stupidly appeared on the main material plane under the banner of Nessreel, not to mention that the gods would not give up, even those powerful forces such as the Mage Alliance and the Natural Council would definitely come to the door as soon as possible!
Piff is not guilty of his guilt!
"I'm sorry, I'm too weak now, let's wait until I raise my spells to a few thousand levels." Su Yun shook his head.
A fireball technique of several hundred levels is estimated to be able to kill a legend, and a fireball technique of several thousand levels may be able to directly blast through the defense of the gods!
If it can be raised to more than 10,000 levels, it is estimated that even the divine kingdom of the gods will not be able to stop a fireball technique!!
"There's no way to level up a spell, but I can pass on more than ten rings to you, but you need to analyze it yourself and adapt to the changes in the rules outside."
"It can be." Su Yun nodded.
During the period of Nesser, there were eleven rings, twelve rings, and even the highest thirteen rings of spells, and the Karthas magic that plundered the divine power of the goddess of magic was a twelve-ring spell!
Now the third generation of the goddess of magic has already blocked the spells above the ten rings, forbidding any mage to touch them, in case something that threatens his safety happens again.
In fact, if it weren't for the opposition of the gods, the goddess of magic would even want to earn a magic net without monitoring and management!
However, what Su Yun cared about the most was not these spells with more than ten rings, but the information in the other party's words - there was no way to increase the level of spells!
Does this mean that the other party is completely unaware of the fact that the Color-resistant Scroll can improve spell skills?
Or was it that the previous Color-resistant Scroll couldn't raise the skill level at all?
So, the question is, where did the color resistance roll he got come from?