"Ahh

A terrible scream came from Potmar's mouth, and her body was torn apart and reorganized in the lightning and thunder.

The Queen of Wolfheart clutched her head in agony, her image changing between girl, maiden, and adult woman, and she cried out hoarsely, the pain of her soul outpacing the pain of childbirth.

Merging souls wasn't as easy as she imagined, and while her preparation gave her a hint of a cursed divinity after her resurrection, it didn't mean she could break the rules of the world and become a new god.

Even if the dwarves raised the power of one clan at the beginning, millions of souls fused, and forcibly ascended to the sky, the final outcome was stuck in the gap between the light world and the present world, and became a wandering soul that was forever outside of time and space. And the giant robot they formed, Brass Thanamidian, became the great-grandfather of Potmar, the founder of the Septin dynasty, and the wedding dress of Taber Septin before he became a god.

The pain only brought the angry Portmar to her senses, and it was only then that she realized that she had made a mistake in trying to elevate herself with a bunch of inferior souls without being well prepared, and that the end result would be to turn her own soul into a mass of consciousness.

"Stop!"

But fortunately for Portmar, the number of souls here has not yet fully reached the point of quantitative change to qualitative change.

The staff in his hand, Vabajak, emitted a white light, dispelling all the magic seals in the sky, and forcibly interrupting the progress of condensing the soul.

Potmar, who had once again condensed from the lightning, finally stabilized, her face as pale as paper.

"You did it on purpose!"

Pressing her heaving chest with one hand, Portmar glared at Zhang Lin below, and from this man's expression, if she couldn't guess the other party's purpose to provoke her, she would be an idiot.

"That's right, but it's not a prize."

As soon as the words fell, a blue-purple thunderbolt instantly fell from the sky, blasting out a big crater at Zhang Lin's location.

"How do I feel like she's better?" Kexia picked up Zhang Lin, who rolled to his side, and asked with some confusion.

"It's true that although she failed, her strength has improved," Zhang Lin ripped off the armor on his left arm that had been scorched black by lightning, and the skin of the same color returned to normal in a few breaths, "However, she is no longer invincible......"

"What, where's your turtle shell?" Suspended in mid-air, Potmar sneered, "Now it's your turn to escape!" ”

"Speaking of tortoise shells, what about your magic shield?"

Zhang Lin raised his arm, and a holy light javelin instantly appeared in front of Potmar, but the next moment it was blocked by a layer of light that appeared on the surface of Potmar's body and dissipated in the air.

"Do you think I'm not going to guard against you?" Portmar said dismissively.

"Oh, that's not going to be easy." Zhang Lin muttered quietly.

"What, there's nothing to be done?" Portmar looked at Zhang Lin and Kexia condescendingly, "Then you all go and die together!" ”

An even thicker thunderbolt shot out from the tip of the staff, as if it was about to tear everything apart and burn them to charcoal.

"Holy Shield!"

The golden light mask appeared on Zhang Lin's body again, and even wrapped the dragonborn on the side, and the terrifying thunder and lightning hit it, and it disappeared into invisibility without even a trace of fluctuation, as if the terrifying power just now was just an illusion.

Portmar only noticed this time that Zhang Lin was not just blocking the spell, but similar to absorption, and it could even be said that it directly neutralized the spell.

"I'll see how long you can last!" Potmar reluctantly continued to pour magic frantically at Zhang Lin, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and every spell with earth-shattering sound effects and light and shadow disappeared the moment it came into contact.

And Zhang Lin strode forward against such an attack.

"This can't be, who the hell are you?" Obviously, Portmar had been shocked by Zhang Lin's ability, but she didn't realize that Zhang Lin had come closer.

"I am ......"

Portmar, who was waiting for Zhang Lin's next words, saw Zhang Lin suddenly disappear in place and disappeared.

Potmar was alarmed, and the electric light flashed on her body, and she subconsciously wanted to turn into lightning and move elsewhere, but then she felt her wrist being gripped tightly, and the man who appeared in front of her swung a golden fist and punched her in the face.

The electricity stalled, and Potmar's spell was forcibly interrupted, but her figure remained in place.

"Bastard!" Covering his swollen cheeks, although he repaired it in the next moment, the anger of being slapped in the face could not subside, "I'm going to tear you apart." ”

Saying that, Portma really grabbed Zhang Lin's face with her teeth and claws like a shrew.

However, before her hand touched Zhang Lin, the whole person was dragged to the ground, and then Zhang Lin rode on her waist.

Potmar frantically wanted to use magic to blast the man in front of her away, but found that after that moment, her magic was in a state of disorder, and she couldn't mobilize it at all.

"What the hell did you do!" Potmar cursed the man in front of her frantically in her heart, but she was no different from an ordinary woman at this time, and could only watch as Zhang Lin condensed a golden short sword in her hand and stabbed her in the chest.

"Excuse me."

The face on the staff of madness, Vabajack, suddenly spoke, and an arm that suddenly appeared grabbed Zhang Lin, making him unable to continue to pierce down.

Immediately, the two people next to the staff felt that their souls were being pulled into another dimension by a force at the same time.

......

"Wow, a big success!"

Dressed in a strange costume, the mad demon god sat down at a stone square table full of food with a smile on his face, "Look at my newly made fish sticks, would you like to try them?" ”

"Excuse me." Zhang Lin shook his head, looked at a piece of fried fish and meat sticks stained with saliva in the other party's hand, and decisively rejected the other party's invitation.

"Shergra, what are you doing here!?" Potmar's angry voice came from the side, and I saw that the metal arm growing from the staff she held in her hand directly tied the wolf-hearted queen in a very special posture, and the originally slightly loose robe was stunned by the effect of a straitjacket.

"This is the way I learned to tie up with Sangeon, what do you think?" The Mad Demon God didn't care about Potmar, who kept shouting, but asked Zhang Lin's opinion.

"Uh......" Zhang Lin didn't know what to say, and finally held back a "good".

At this moment, a young man dressed in royal attire appeared at the table and saluted the Mad Demon God respectfully, "Lord Shelgera." ”

"Hey, little Pepe, we're friends, can you remove the word adult from the back." Shergela was not satisfied with the other party's honorific title, "Look, I got the person who can solve your aunt's problem and your aunt here. ”

For Shelgra's title, Pelagios, who was no longer crazy, felt a little difficult to accept, "Then can you not call me that?" ”

"Okay, little Pepe, obey, little Pepe!"

Peragios sighed helplessly, then looked at Potmar, "Auntie, I thank you for freeing me from the shadows of the past, so, I hope you can too, and I don't think my father wants you to be the way you are." ”

"Don't pretend here, do you think I'm here for your good? Your father Magnus is just as bad as Severus! ”

Potmar seemed to realize something, and shouted, "Don't touch my memory! ”