Chapter Seventy-Five: Sealing the Divine Technique

"You killed him?" Although Al has not had much contact with Mr. Faulkner, and his temper and personality are very bad, he has learned everything about the three lectures, and each teaching has been of great help to the confused Al.

And yet he has only been out for a day, and Mr. Faulkner has become like this?

"Of course, I love him so much, but he refuses to give me things, but gives them to you. Little one, you hand over your things, and we're leaving. Anas caressed Mr. Faulkner's head morbidly, and the scene was horrible.

"Something, what?" was the letter that said the deal was complete?

At this time, Faulkner, who was on the tray with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his mouth mechanically dryly, "Sealing the Divine Secret Scroll"

"Shut up!" Anas slammed the tray on the ground in a fit of rage, where was the tenderness just now.

The dark elves turned their faces and didn't recognize people, and they really lived up to their reputation.

Faulkner, who had only one head left, suddenly spoke, far more serious than Al, and Al turned around to run, but Anvi pulled him from behind and whispered.

"Wherever you want to run, there are their people everywhere" Al hurriedly looked around, and a faint black shadow surrounded them.

"Divine Sealing Technique?" Congris, who had been watching the excitement, became serious when he heard this, and asked the head. "How can you have the Sealing Technique!"

"The Grey Dwarf's Royal Treasure, there's a Nether scroll that records the art of sealing gods, and I stole it" "Shut up! bastard!" Anas kicked Faulkner's head away with a fierce kick.

"Ether Scrolls?Ether Scrolls of the Ancient Netherel Magic Empire?" Kangris yelled eagerly, but Faulkner, who had been kicked into the darkness, was silent.

"Protect Al and call out to allies. Sacred Oak!" Congris roared as he looked up to the sky, and the phantom of the ancient tree on his body grew into a towering and towering giant tree in an instant, with lush branches and golden leaves, sacred and inviolable.

"Kill them!" Anas took the lead in attacking, and with a whip of the six-headed snake, the six snake heads bit the oak phantom, the snake's eyes were fierce and bright, and a stream of black poison was injected into it, and it instantly crushed the majestic holy oak phantom.

Al turned into a raven and fluttered into the sky, leaving behind four druids and countless dark elves. As a deserter, Al looked back guiltily, and fortunately, he didn't know where to come out of a fluffy black spider bigger than the sacred oak tree, scarlet countless giant eyes stared at him, and when he opened his mouth, it was an overwhelming silk web, and Al was frightened and flew high in a frenzied jet.

Even though he was able to dodge countless endless spider silks, Al did not stop fleeing. Fleeing by Al, the Black Spider screamed furiously and rushed at the four druids.

Al stopped in the air and looked down, and the four druids either turned into behemoths and fought black spiders, or blessed the druids with spells. Another turned into a moon and covered everyone, and the dark elves fell to their knees screaming in black smoke as soon as they entered.

The wonderful thing about druid transformation is that it has the special ability to transform objects. For example, crows have ultra-long vision and dark vision.

The forest that had been pitch black before was now like day in Ar's eyes, and there was no difference.

Congris mainly suppressed the queen of spiders senior priest Anas, in the forest turned the giant tree into a living thing to help Congris fight, those dark elves did not dare to intervene in the real strong battle, responsible for Anas to clear those activated tree people.

"Al! Run to the Forest of Sunset! Go to the Forest Council for help!" Kangris turned into a huge ancient war tree, and stomped on the ground, and the invisible wave centered on him tore all the trees and Drow, and shouted at Al in the air.

Then it turned into a huge owl-like creature, and one after another green light arrows flew out, and the dark elves who were shot grew dead vines from their bodies, becoming bright and full, giving birth to green leaves, flowers, and fruits, and being dried up by the parasitic dark elves howling in pain.

"Hehe, the Forest Council doesn't know the Shadow Demon Secret Method, and the fate of your going there is not very good, my little darling, you still come to my master's place. Anas beckoned to Al with a scarlet eye, and if it hadn't been interrupted by Congris's rush up, she would have been hit by some evil spell.

Al hurriedly looked around the battlefield, and finally found the head of Mr. Faulkner that had been left aside. With spiders and behemoths, Grand Druid Congris and High Priest Anas fight farther and farther away. Al suddenly lifts his transformation into a human form, from the air until he falls.

Although it took him a lot of stored power to summon the Abyss Demon with magic power before, the power he stored was all high-end goods and even treasures provided by the family, what snake lizard eggs, dragon ribs, endless fruits, Al was still a fat man, and his huge weight accelerated straight down the direction of Faulkner's head.

Feeling Al throw himself into the web, the black spider screamed wildly and spewed out the webs that covered the sky again at Al who was far away.

"Baby, you're back," Anas delighted, leaving the wounded Dark Elves and Congris at him, as fast as a ghost.

The priests of this world are all highly skilled in martial arts, because their magic comes from the gifts of the gods, and they don't need to study and study as hard as mages.

Faster than Anas was the six-headed serpent's whip that turned into six giant pythons, and seeing that Al was about to be caught, Congris roared wildly, turned into a giant ape, and with a sudden kick on his hind feet, he pounced in front of Al and grabbed the six pythons with both hands and threw them into the cobweb.

Al, who was blocked for a while, took the opportunity to instantly turn into a crow and swooped down and grabbed Mr. Faulkner's head, which was spiraling and accelerating to the sky with maximum horsepower, and never looked back and didn't care about what happened behind him.

I don't know how long I flew, how far I flew, but Al, who was almost out of strength, turned back into his human body and performed a levitation technique, floating in the dark air under the moon, panting and holding Faulkner's head.

Faulkner, who had always looked like a gray stone, also looked at Al expressionlessly.

"Mr. Faulkner, how come you can speak with only one head, and you're not dead?"

"Yes, Anas cut off my head with an evil secret method, and my soul was bound inside. The gray dwarf Faulkner replied mechanically.

"Why are they chasing me?"

"I will put the Nether Scroll in your shadow"

"What is the Divine Sealing, and what is the Nether Scroll?"

Al risked his life to bring Faulkner's head out just to ask why so many dark elves were chasing him, and Congris's face changed when they heard it.

"Divine Spell is the abbreviation of the twelve-level spell "The Incarnation of Cass" by Casas, the most powerful arcane of the ancient magical empire Netherre, who once used him to murder the first goddess of magic, briefly replacing her priesthood and power. ”

Al gasped, a twelfth-level spell was just a powerful concept to him, ignorant and fearless. This transcendent secret did not hit him as hard as he imagined, so much so that he was scared to death.

Not to mention the twelve-level spells, he hadn't even heard of a few fifth-level spells now, how did the twelve-level spells that didn't belong to the power of this world be created.