Chapter 397: My Intentions Are Extreme

On the Odin Tower, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

But Rheinfel didn't urge the magic power because of Michael's sudden attack, but smiled and said, "Ten Saints, do you want to do it to a junior in the place where you master the core magic circle?"

When Micah heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and the momentum that was climbing was stagnant.

As a top master who has been famous for a long time, he has the advantage of being able to deal with a junior, and spreading it will definitely make him lose face.

But there is no way he can leave Odin City at such a critical moment and do such a thing with Rheinfel!

He was even more embarrassed in his heart, because he didn't really want to do it, he just wanted to oppress Rheinfel and test his true strength by the way.

But Rheinfel didn't give him this chance at all, because he had been completely seen through!

"The higher you are, the easier it is to be burdened by fame. Rheinfel looked at Micah, "Your Excellency's every move is too easily restricted. ”

"Okay! what a hand!" Micah laughed angrily, "I underestimate you, but you would be naïve to think that you can ask me why." Do you think that your soul magic technique is enough to invade the soul sea of this saint?"

"It's really impossible. Rheinfel said: "As the ultimate force of the Holy Court, the soul defense magic guide you wear is difficult for me to break through......

"Difficult?" Micah sneered, the word still full of arrogance and conceit, because Micah thought that Rheinfel should be absolutely unable to break through his soul defenses.

Of course, Rheinfel knew what Micah meant, but he didn't break it, but said: "Everything I want to know has basically been answered, thank you for your 'hospitality'." ”

He said that, smiled leisurely, and wanted to leave.

Micah was stunned, he didn't expect this conversation to come to an abrupt end, thinking back to the conversation just now, it seems that he has been trying to be boundless, he shouldn't have leaked anything, right?

"You!" said Micah coldly, "what are you here for?"

"I'm just here to see an old friend, and I heard that Your Excellency is here, so I stopped by to take a look at the demeanor of the Ten Sages. Reinfel smiled and said, "Your Excellency and I have obtained the same information, and it is much more honest than some of the people who are ranked among the Ten Saints. ”

Rheinfel's words seemed to be praise and mockery, which made Micah's face even more ugly.

"Who else have you seen?" asked Micah, coldly.

"It seems that there is no information sharing between the Ten Sages. Reinfel raised his eyebrows and said, "Also, the internal forces of the Holy Court are complicated, and the Ten Saints alone have their own spheres of influence, so it's probably not easy to unite as one, right?"

Seeing that his question had revealed something, Micah gritted his teeth and said, "When the Holy Court is external, it is absolutely united. ”

"Really?" Rheinfel laughed, "I'm an outsider to you, right?

Micah's eyes sank, "Do you mean to go against our Holy Court?"

"I have been in a hostile relationship with some people in your Holy Court for a long time. Rheinfel glanced at him, "As for whether the Holy See will list me as a public enemy, I'm afraid it will depend on your thinking after uniting." ”

"Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, do you really know what the consequences of going against the Holy See? Once you become the public enemy of the Holy Court, you will have nowhere to stay!" Micah regained his composure at this time, and his words were full of confidence, because behind him was the largest organization in this world.

Hearing this, Rheinfel was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you know that more than 200 years ago, the Holy Court also said this to a person?"

Micah was stunned for a moment, then smiled disdainfully, and the laughter seemed uncontrollable.

"Hehehehehe......" he shook his head, looking at Rheinfel with contempt, "Do you think you'll be the next 'God of Law'?"

Rheinfel shook his head slightly, much to Micah's surprise.

After all, the arrogance of the young man in front of him made Micah feel incredible.

"The god of law has never been able to reach the ultimate ...... of magic in his life" Rheinfel looked at Micah, and the confident brilliance in his eyes made Micah's smile fade away.

"And we'll get there!" Reinfel's words were magical, and Micah's heart was shocked.

This ridiculous and arrogant statement made it difficult for Micah to refute it at that moment.

"You ......" Micah realized the meaning of his words, and was about to say something, when Rheinfel's figure moved, and suddenly disappeared.

Space Transfer!

Micah was shocked and angry, and was able to perform spatial transfer under the prohibition of the Protectorate Array, proving that Rheinfel's cracking just now obviously had a lot of results.

is as strong as Micah, and there is nothing to be done for a while!

"This arrogant boy!" Micah gritted his teeth in exasperation.

It took a long time for him to calm down, and his soul was transmitted to his subordinates.

The main entrance of the main hall was opened, and a holy court envoy entered, respectfully asking for orders.

Micah said in a deep voice: "Go and prepare the magic circle, I want to contact the Holy Shield Gate directly!"

"Yes!" the messenger commanded, and hurried back.

Dee, who had been waiting outside, walked in, and when he saw Michana's slightly angry appearance, he couldn't help asking, "Your Excellency, who is it just now?"

Micah glanced at Dee, was silent for a long time, and said, "I want to take back what I told you before." ”

Dee was stunned and a little dazed, "What does Your Excellency mean?"

"Some people ......," Micah gritted his teeth as he gazed at the endless buildings of Odin, "and it wasn't for nothing. ”

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In the middle of the continent, where the mountains are stacked, the gate of the holy shield is towering, as if standing in the sky, majestic and holy.

Few people know that this symbol of the Holy See has a huge internal organization in operation, some of which is to maintain the operation of the defensive circle, and some of which are the extremely secret departments of the Holy See.

The two are completely separated, and they don't even know that the other exists.

At the top of the Aegis Gate, there was a large room full of books and magic instruments, but they were orderly and tidy, and at a glance there seemed to be a unique pattern hidden in them.

In the center of the room, a young man sat quietly on a chair, with a straight figure and deep eyes, quickly flipping through the magic books.

It took him no more than three minutes to pick up each book and put it down.

A slight bell rang in the room, pulling him back from his immersion in books.

After the bell ended, a girl's crisp voice rang, "Mr. Andrés, there is an urgent need from the Holy Envoy. ”

"Holy Envoy?" Andres raised his head slightly, with some surprise in his eyes, "Which one?"

"It's Michael-sama. The girl said, "He wants to know everything you know about the Hand of the Ten Thousand Paths, Reinfel Myers!"

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(End of chapter)