Chapter 679: Hand of God (IV.)

Roland roughly glanced through the long list of summons, progressing from weak to legendary, with no less than a hundred creatures listed, and his eyes were beating warmly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, looking at the summoning cost, as well as his almost dry potential pool, his fiery heart was cold again.

Not to mention that he simply doesn't have enough potential to summon powerful creatures, and even if he does, he can't afford to waste it on just 20 minutes of summoning services, which is obviously a more reliable investment method to improve his level, attributes, and learning expertise. Of course, it may be wiser to spend your potential to summon allies at a critical moment, but it will be analyzed on a case-by-case basis.

"It's obviously not a good idea to go directly to the Kraken, I need some help who is familiar with the local situation......" Roland thought about the next course of action, and suddenly remembered that Valentina was in the astral plane, and with her was AndrΓ© the "Red Robe" and the lord of Parnia, Prince Carol, the chief priest of the 'Goddess of Death and Magic' Vijess in the Far East, if he could find these three legends and get their help, he would have a chance to win against the Kraken.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out the High Communication Stone and tried to contact Valentina, only to make him frown.

"It's strange that I can't get in touch with Ms. Valentina, she can't be in trouble, right?" Roland couldn't help but get worried.

"There is a common paranormal phenomenon in the astral realm called 'Psychic Storm', and it is not uncommon for magical communications in storm-ravaged areas to be so strongly disrupted that contact cannot be made." Sputnia telepathically comforted him.

Roland nodded, accepting her opinion and suppressing her uneasiness, and then asked her: "One thing was mentioned in Valentina's letter to me before, the Dragon King has received the support of Kraken and 'Black Robe' Outlaw, and is operating in a star field called 'Land of the Dead', it is said that it is the final place where the War Artifact of the Dragon Age 'Scale Armor Heaven' was finally lost, Valentina, Andre, and Carol in order to prevent the Dragon King from restarting the Scales Armor Heaven, and now most of them are also in the Land of the Gods' Death, Sputnia, you are very familiar with the geography of the Star Plane, Can you take me to the land of the dead? ”

Sputnia pondered for a long time and replied: "The land of the gods is the place where the gods of the old days fell, it is said that that the star field has also sealed many gods, it is one of the most dangerous areas in the astral realm, shrouded in violent psychic storms all year round, and it is too risky to teleport directly to the past, but I can try to take you to the edge of the star field, where some mining stars were the strongholds of the Arcane Empire's pioneer era, and there are still trade and travel in the main material realm, which is relatively safe." ”

"Then it's hard for you, what's our next destination?"

"Silver Sky." Sputnia stepped forward and embraced Roland with her arms around him, and replied in his ear, "It's the most prosperous settlement in the Land of the Dead, where you can find someone familiar with the local situation as a guide." ”

As she spoke, she tightened her arms and hugged Roland into the mysterious alien space in her arms, her body converging into a beam of light and disappearing into the depths of the vast starry sky.

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The Land of the Dead.

Nai Fall Empty Mother "Tartarus", bridge conning tower.

Dragonlord Mars stood side by side with a black-robed divine lich in front of the porthole of the bridge's force field, gazing out at the silver-gray storm of the nebula in the distance.

"Are you sure that thing is in the 'Prison Gate Heavens'?"

"I'm pretty sure, Brother Otlo, that this is a revelation from our lord Tiamat."

Mars transformed into a human form, dressed in a five-colored brocade robe, standing in front of the window, with his head held high, like a majestic but graceful, old but energetic aristocratic elder, looking into the depths of the nebula.

"Black-robed" Outlaw held the legendary shadow staff, his cape and hood covering his skull-like dry face, his sunken eye sockets flashed with a pale sheen, and his rickety body looked more and more old compared to the tall and majestic dragon king, as if a gust of wind could blow him apart. However, even the Dragon King is in awe of this old friend, and in the entire Far East, and even the entire Atlas Continent, it is difficult for you to find a more powerful being than the "Black Robe". After all, this is an old lich who has witnessed the fall of the Arcane Age and the rise of the Holy Assanian Empire, and no one knows his real name or how old he lived, though he spent most of his time in seclusion in his "dagger tower" specializing in spells, or simply sleeping in the dungeon for an entire year.

Is the Divine Great Lich, the legendary True Necromancer, and the owner of the "Aquarius" zodiac artifact "Naraku Sacred Codex" ...... "Black Robe" Outlaw a human or a god, or the embodiment of the god of death Naraku on earth? Mars didn't know the answer, but he was sure of one thing - even if Otlo wasn't a god yet, at least no one had gone further on the path to godhood.

"Hellgate Tianyu...... "The black-robed Great Lich sighed faintly, "That's one of the very few crystal wall systems in the 'Land of the Dead' that even I find troublesome, and it is said that the 'Winter Prince' sleeps there, Brother Mars, are you sure you want to risk waking up that god to go to the Prison Gate Star?" ”

Mars nodded solemnly, "To tell you the truth, this is not only the will of my lord, but also my childhood dream, when I was a young dragon, for some reason I had to leave the Bato Hell, and I was alone in the Chaos Sea, and the believers of Emperor Mosi saw the five-colored comet falling into the Chaos Sea, so they predicted that I was the scourge that would bring disaster to their temple, and sent many warrior monks to hunt me down, but fortunately, I was lucky to survive thanks to the rescue of a great Elder Sla-Black Toad...... Since then I have lived in the tribe of the Silla Toad, under the teachings of the Great Elder, and the flame of hatred has never been extinguished in my heart. The Dragon King's gaze became more and more intense, and a furious aura rose within him.

"Calm down, my brother, I fully understand your hatred for the other side temple, but those Jiszelai warrior monks don't just bully children, even the Shila Toad clan doesn't dare to easily provoke the tens of thousands of Emperor Mosi fanatics." The black robe shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"But with the Scaly Armor Heaven, I can destroy the Temple of the Other Side!" The dragon king puffed out his chest like a volcano with suppressed magma, "The Temple of the Chaos Sea, the Metal Dragon Kingdom of the Paradise Islands, the Mage Guild of Lighthouse Mountain, the Half-Vampire Kingdom of Parnia...... Mars, my esteemed brother, I am indeed not mature enough compared to your long life, but in this short thousand years, my heart has accumulated infinite anger, there are too many hateful and hateful things that make me unhappy, I can't wait to destroy those nasty beings, Scaly Armor Heaven, only Scaly Armor Heaven can give me enough strength to do what I want! ”