Inside the half-plane, everything is peaceful.

The three of them wandered in the endless sea of books. Darkmoon's collection of books is extensive.

Books for magicians, warriors, knights, and even rituals, are available here.

Although it can't enhance any combat effectiveness, it's good to broaden your horizons.

Especially the three daughters of Roland, they have an empty realm and no combat experience, this is a short board, and these books can make the short board smaller, so the three girls read it very seriously.

As for wholeheartedness, it is used as a plaything for pastime, and by the way, the skills or abilities of those professions are different from those in the games of the previous life.

Every time you summon a demigod-level necromancy, you will put Quanxin into a short period of weakness, and the summoning of those demigod necromancy, which can consume almost half of Quanxin's spiritual value.

After each summoning, it is best to rest for half a day.

"Teacher, teacher, if you look at this book, it seems that it is an angel, and unlike the angel of that day, there is only a pair of wings." Herry came running with a huge magic book in his hand.

The magic of death worked so that she was not overwhelmed by books.

glanced at the book in Herry's hand and nodded wholeheartedly, this book is about angels.

Angels of Light, Angels of Darkness, Angels of Flame, and many more.

Angels, God's creatures, are used to fight or deal with trivial matters, they are not naturally born beings, they are under God's command, and even everything, is according to God's arrangement.

"Well, Herry, this book, you can just take a look, the information on it, don't take it seriously, it has no effect, and the back of the book, isn't it also written, some information, just guess." Stroke Herry's hair and gently admonish.

"Yes, I see." Herry, who was originally excited, suddenly became unhappy, but she didn't dare to show anything in front of her whole heart, and left in a gloomy manner, looking for more books again.

Watching Herry leave, he shook his head wholeheartedly.

Heri, this little girl, don't look small, but she has a lot of thoughts, and you can see that she wants to help herself.

It's a pity that Herry is too weak.

Now he is only a fourth-level magician, and since he was weakened by the divine light, it has become more difficult for Herry to advance, but it is also a kind of training.

Not only him, but also Juliet and Roland's two daughters, are not far behind.

The power they suddenly obtained, without the slightest experience, was cut down by one level, and when they returned from cultivation again, they would have a better understanding of the power and would be completely stable.

In this way, it can be regarded as earned.

"Great master, I'm back." Barra gently pushed open the door and cautiously walked to Quanxin's side.

"Well, the weapon is finished?" Looking at Bala, he asked casually.

"Yes, Mr. Darkmoon's weapon has been completed, and even I have strengthened this half-plane to a certain extent." Barra said a little tiredly.

"Got it, take a good rest, you're tired these days."

After chatting a few words, Barra sat directly on the side of the whole heart, and carefully entered the half-asleep and half-awake room.

As a slave of all his heart, he can only be at ease in this way.

"Master, I'm almost recovered, will you let me out?" Marx's voice suddenly sounded, making Quanxin shake his head.

"Stay in my mental space for the time being, it seems that you are not needed yet."

"Yes, great master."

Marx's recovery is much more played than expected.

After devouring the soul of the demigod, Marx recovered seventy percent, and a demigod lich, for Quanxin, did little to recover, so he simply let Marx continue to recover.

On the fifth day, it was completely back to normal.

As for Bato, the body is still slowly recovering in the tenth layer of hell, and according to Bato's words, it is impossible to return to normal without a year.

However, when Barto recovers again, he may be promoted to demigod.

A demigod-level hell lord, that's very strong.

Under the god level, few people or other creatures can defeat, not even a demigod-level battle angel.

Unless it is those peerless powerhouses who are extremely special and have no one in billions, they can fight against the demigods of hell.

In any case, Hell is also the highest-level world in the world, located at the top of the pyramid, and Bato's Hellhound is the top of it.

Sitting on the chair at random, feeling the slow recovery of the spiritual value, looking at the demigods and dead souls in the spiritual space, in the heart of the whole heart, there is some indifference, some indifference, and some boring.

Compared to the games in the previous life, this real world is obviously of a higher level and has more things.

But the whole heart is not very happy.

There are too few challenges to be challenged, too few tasks, too few equipment, and those props in the game in the previous life are even more none.

So far, there is no equipment other than a necromantic scepter, which is a bit pitiful to say.

And real-world equipment can't enhance anything if you use it wholeheartedly.

Doesn't that have the ability to enhance the ability to summon creatures, unless it's an artifact?

"Find a way to get an artifact? But even if I did, it would be too little help for me. ”

"Or ask Barra to build me a demigod-level outfit? For the time being? ”

"Forget it, let's continue like this, there are still two days, the mission is over, I have a hunch, this mission is just the beginning."

Thinking back on this series of tasks, I feel as if I am going to fight to the death with the Holy See of Light, a gesture of not giving up without destroying the Holy See of Light.

And this feeling may be true.

The task of the system, there is still the next step, the next step, until the complete destruction of the Holy See of Light.

And after the destruction, the next target may be the Dark Holy See, these forces belonging to God, perhaps, are his goals.

Thinking about this matter in my heart, but without the slightest gesture in my heart, it is necessary to join forces with the Dark See.

Otherwise, he alone would not be able to delay the full power of the Holy See of Light.

There are still two days before the Necromantic Scepter can return to normal, and during this time, it must rely on the Dark Sect, and wait until two days later, the temporary strengthening is restored, and the four-minute god-level can definitely let the Bright Sect know what horror is.

In the past few days, Quanxin has not gained a lot, he already knows that the god who killed the dark dragon in the first place may not be making a move, even if he can, at most he will send down some god-level battle angels, and those angels are just sending food, in the face of temporary strengthening, it is not enough to see.

"By the way, the angel's corpse hasn't been disposed of yet." Thinking of the eight-winged angel, the whole spirit entered the spiritual space, looking at the corpse of the eight-winged angel that still exuded a bright breath.

It was dead, completely dead, and its body was broken to pieces, but even these fragments exuded an aura that made the whole heart feel unpleasant.

This is the corpse of God, even if God created an angel, it is also a god.

The corpse of the eight-winged angel of light.

Grade: God??

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A series of greetings made the whole heart have no idea where to start, and he tried to summon the necromancer, but he couldn't succeed at all.

There seems to be some power blocking the summoning, maybe, the level is not enough, maybe, the skill is wrong, or rather, the material is not divided.

Energy-rich materials that cannot be used to summon necromancy.

Looking at the piles of precious materials, I felt a lot of regret.

"Oh no, no......"

Suddenly, there was a voice outside.