Act 42 Epilogue (III)

The third watch is here, and there is another watch in the evening, so ask for a Sanjiang ticket.

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"Language is magical."

In his memories, there is a voice like zài. The woman in her loose mage robe with a gentle smile on her face holding a tome of books said this. He still remembers the scene – the sun shining out of the window, the green leaves swaying up and down in the breeze. He could hear the chirping of birds, the soft sunlight shining through the window into this bright room, everything was beautiful as if it were in a painting, and he wanted to live forever in his memory, smelling the fragrance like flowers, listening to the teachings of the man he loved.

"So, we magicians are transforming magic into world-changing power. The best of them can even induce the power of the mind with just words, which is the domain of psychic magicians...... Oh, and God can change the world with words. This belongs to the category of mortal divine power. ”

The woman smiled and said, "Of course, the study of divine power is also part of forbidden magic, and I won't teach you." Because I won't ...... either."

He read many books, and tragedy was prevalent in this era. After he saw it, his heart was a little blocked, and she said indifferently: "The so-called tragedy is to show you the most beautiful things in front of you." ”

Later, he became a mage, and his rank gradually surpassed that of his teacher, and he entered the tower to further his training. He still remembers the afternoon of parting, the gentle woman smiled and waved goodbye to him, it was very blue, and he couldn't hand out the ring he had been trying to give away.

He gradually became famous, and everyone recognized that he would be the next ** division, and he might even enter the parliament, stepping into the pinnacle of power and strength. He saw many scenes, saw many prosperity, smelled many flowers, but he always remembered the gentle and smiling woman in the country, and the bright flowers there.

It was the best picture he remembered, and it made his heart sweet just by thinking about it...... However, this beauty was shattered in front of him, and the shattered ones could never be fought back.

The woman was sentenced to be burned at the stake by the council for researching forbidden magic. He went to the prison and had one last conversation with her.

The gray robe was worn on her body, he was in a trance, he hadn't seen him for a long time, had the beautiful person in his memory become so haggard? After seeing many beautiful people, he realized that the woman in front of him was actually very ordinary. He asked her why, and she just smiled wryly and didn't speak. Later, he realized that he had slowly moved farther and farther away from this woman...... His former teacher wanted to keep up with him, but she really didn't have the talent. That's it.

He wanted to get her out. He has the strength. But he suddenly thought of his position, his wealth, his family...... He also thought of the aristocratic maiden who might become his fiancée. His whole body was shaking, he was hesitating, he hated his weakness. So he didn't even know how he got out of prison.

And when he saw his former teacher, the person he admired, being engulfed in flames, he looked down, but felt a ring in his arms. He took it out, and the ring was shining with gold, and on the inner ring of the ring was engraved a name that he was so familiar with......

Finally, tears rained down.

"I will resurrect you......" his tears flowed little by little, and his body trembled, "I must ...... Resurrect you! ”

The next day, he took office as the Pale Lord, and the following year, he was banished from the Tower for studying forbidden magic. A month later, he came to a new world and tried to become a god here.

Because magic couldn't save her soul, he wanted to take control of God's authority.

He went further and further down the wrong path, but he did not regret it. Because he has done too many things wrong, maybe he can only continue to make mistakes, looking forward to the day when he can return to the right trajectory.

Although he also knew that there was little hope.

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When I opened my eyes, I saw a dark sky. You can't see any stars in the sky, but faintly, you can see a point of light slowly starting to light. He sniffled, but could only feel the smell of killing. The warm afternoon sunshine and the scent of green grass in his dream easily faded from his memory. He sat up, closed his eyes, and after a moment he felt what had awakened him from his slumber—

There was a divine aura in the air. It was as if there was a supreme being looking at the land with his eyes. His face changed slightly, and he said with some impatience: "I actually attracted the eyes of the gods of the different planes to this place...... Then if I want to become a god, I must do it under the gaze of this alien god. Damn, who knows if that god will interfere with my godhood ceremony! ”

The corners of the necromancer's mouth twitched, and after a long moment, he gritted his teeth viciously, and finally he stood up, and began to teleport towards the city in the desert. He knew that there were people here who, like him, had crossed over from the Great 6 of Erentea. His hands clenched slowly, and there was a lingering look of mockery on the corners of his mouth.

"How dare you sabotage my plans...... Are they the damned priests? Don't be too nervous, I'll get you done in no time! ”

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"What kind of magic is this?" Ge Tongluo looked at a point of light in the sky that was gradually becoming clearer with some astonishment. It is a symbol of the gods, and of course, it does not mean that there are gods in this plane, but that there is a powerful god who has cast his eyes on this plane.

"The realm of order." Ives said, "This magic can form a space of order, and everyone in this space will forcibly become an order camp in a short period of time. Of course, the casting of this magic requires the consent of a specific god of order - that deity is Mora, the god of justice. When He begins to look at the world, the whole process of becoming a god in this plane will be discovered by Mora. It didn't take much thought to know that Mora would do something else, so it became more difficult to become a god. ”

Avis then laughed and continued, "So, the necromancer who wants to become a god will soon come and stop me from performing this magic spell......

As soon as Avis's words fell, his face changed.

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