Chapter 418: Divine Lord
The light net fell directly to the ground.
The shadow suddenly vanished, as if it had never been there.
Based on the sound it makes when it runs, there should be clear footprints on the ground.
In fact, there were footprints in the original.
But as the shadow disappeared, so did the footprints.
It's not just the footprints that have changed, it's something else.
The trees and grass that the shadow had hit when it rushed out were all restored to their original state.
It's as if nothing had just happened.
The mages of the beast god clenched their staffs and looked around in disbelief, looking for the vanishing shadow.
Although it happened briefly, Zhou Yang still saw it clearly.
It was indeed a monster that had never been seen before, or rather the whole form of this monster was completely different from what he had ever seen that could be called an animal.
If you force an analogy, it is more like the kind of aquatic creature born in the deep sea due to the boundless darkness and strong pressure.
There is no rule at all in the appearance, and it is covered with spikes and tentacles that are particularly arbitrary, and between the spikes and tentacles there is a faint opening and closing of mouths one after another, each mouth is covered with sharp teeth.
Its body is supported by insect-like arthropod-like organs, at least six, each of which is hard and flat, like six sharp knives.
By any measure, this is an absolute predator, a creature that definitely stands at the top of the food chain.
Especially the combat power it showed when fighting the bearded mage.
In the short contact battle, the bearded mage used fire spells, frost spells, and thunder spells to attack the monster three times, and only the last thunder and lightning spell briefly knocked the monster back, but it didn't hurt it in the slightest.
The bearded mage was hit twice by the monster's tentacles, and the last time he made contact, he was narrowly slashed through his chest by a knife-like arthrop, and the mage's robe was torn to pieces, leaving a deep wound on his chest, but fortunately he dodged in time, and condensed an ice shield on his chest, otherwise, this blow would have been enough to cut him in half.
Judging from the performance of the beard, even among the mages, he is also a top-level existence, not any mage in the West can be inlaid with gold on the robe, the trim on the wizard's robe is equivalent to the rank in the army, the level of various certificates, the position of a civil official, the gold-edged white-robed wizard is already a high-level wizard in Europe and the United States, and there are only a thousand in the world, and then there are senior managers of major wizarding organizations, and various patterns will be added to the gold-edged white robe as proof of status, But it is not necessary to say that the magic power can be much stronger than that of the golden-edged white-robed wizard without a pattern.
This is already a top power under the limits of the human world.
The monster was able to gain the upper hand in the battle with the white-robed wizard of Phnom Penh, and it was no longer an ordinary level of power.
After a brief panic, the mages of the beast god immediately rushed up and surrounded the injured beard.
This level of injury is nothing to wizards, even if they are gray-robed wizards, as long as they have learned recovery spells, they can easily heal them.
However, the mages at the scene were extremely flustered, and some had even begun to shed tears.
They carried their beards to the prepared stretchers on the side, and several mages cast spells.
Divine white light shrouded the beards, and both the speed and strength of their spells indicated that they were experts at restorative spells.
The white light seeped into the wound on the beard's chest, the wound healed quickly, and the skin on the chest quickly returned to smooth and smooth.
However, none of the mages on the scene became relaxed, and their expressions became more solemn.
The moment the mages stopped casting, the bearded man's chest cracked open with an identical wound again, as if it had been slashed by an invisible blade again.
Blood splattered several mages' heads and faces.
The bearded man let out a low growl of pain.
The mages hurriedly cast the recovery spell again.
Under the effect of the spell, the wound heals again.
But as soon as the spell stopped, the wound reappeared.
The bearded man said bitterly: "Don't waste your time, take me to the Lord, so that I can have peace in the last moments." ”
Hearing him say this, all the mages looked sad, and some of them even began to cry when they were emotionally vulnerable.
"Crying for what? Don't cry! The bearded man gasped and said, "Crying and crying like a Slav, hurry up and take me to the god, I won't last long." ”
Zhou Yang had been watching from the side for a while.
He noticed that the bearded wound was not unhealed, in fact, the recovery spells of the mages were well used, and the wound healed perfectly.
But when the spell stops, the wound reappears.
It's not that it's hurt again by something invisible, and it's not that it's completely broken without healing, but it reappears.
That's right, it's again.
Whether it is the depth of the wound or the details of the edges, it is exactly the same, there is no difference!
It was as if the monster had suddenly disappeared as if it had never appeared.
Now the situation is falling one by one, and the wounds will never go away.
There's time involved.
However, there are no time-based spells in the human world.
The kind of mage who can travel through time and space and appear at will in the past and present and can change the recovery time at will, even in the mage circle, only exists in legends.
Zhou Yang was a little curious, so he leaned closer, wanting to take a closer look.
His task and the previous matter of Shi Changsheng all involved the time factor, but as long as there was a clue, he didn't want to let it go.
It's just that as soon as he walked forward like this, he attracted the attention of the other mages.
Just now, the monster attacked suddenly, and the bearded man was seriously injured and dying, so no one cared about him, and now he leaned up by himself, and the mages around him immediately reacted.
"Fuck off, what do you want to do!"
", this isn't a place where you can just stay!"
"What a squeeze, get out of our camp!"
"He must be a spy, kill him!"
The grieving mages vented their powerless anger on Zhou Yang's body.
Zhou Yang frowned, and was about to do something to quiet these guys when he heard an angry roar coming from the forest in the realm of death in front of him.
Heavy footsteps rolled like thunder against the ground.
The sound of trees breaking and falling is continuous, from far and near.
There was an earth-shattering howl, and a black shadow burst out of the forest like lightning and rushed straight into the camp.
The mages of the beast god scattered in panic, forming a magic circle again, casting a light net to capture.
But the shadow disappeared again when the light net landed.
Time is still short, and things are still happening in a hurry.
It's just that this time there is no beard to stop it, and the monster rushed into the group of mages and caused a lot of casualties, more than a dozen mages fell in a pool of blood, the lighter ones also left a wound that could not stop bleeding, and the heavier ones either became two halves or lost their heads, and the worst one was chopped into a pulp of meat and spread on the ground and could not be counted.
What happened just now, from the perspective of the monster alone, is almost exactly the same as the last time!
The scene was screaming and panicking.
Ignoring Zhou Yang anymore, the mages ran to rescue their companions.
But their wounds are exactly the same as those of the bearded, they cannot be treated at all, and they will reappear as soon as the spell stops.
If this continues, the mere shedding of blood could kill them all!
There was no one left next to the bearded stretcher.
When fighting monsters, everyone ran to fight in formation, and they had to put their stretchers on the ground.
Zhou Yang walked over, squatted beside the bearded man, and asked, "Your name is Asapov?" I remember that there don't seem to be gold-edged white-robed wizards in Russia, and the strongest should be silver-leaf white-robed wizards. ”
The bearded Asapov gasped and said, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? Is it for this monster too? ”
"No, I want to go inside." Zhou Yang pointed to the realm of death, "There is something in there, I'm curious." ”
Asapov said: "No one can come out alive from the realm of death, where the corners of the gods are forgotten, where the ultimate place of death, the forbidden zone of life." ”
"However, there was obviously a thing that ran out just now, and although that thing looks strange, it should also belong to a kind of life." Zhou Yang said, "Is that thing coming out for the first time today?" Why did you catch it? ”
"No, it's just the first time we've come out since we're here." Asapov shook his head, "I can see that you are a powerful mage, but this thing is not something that human beings can compete with, you should get out of here, don't go to the realm of death." ”
Zhou Yang asked again, "Why did you catch that thing?" ”
"This is the command of the Lord." Asapov said, "The Lord of God has been revealed, saying that there is a monster that has never been seen before, and if it is captured, it can further the power of the Lord God, and even get the power of the Lord God!" The entire beast god will also go further because of this, and then the entire continent will be the only one in Europe! We will have the power to rewrite the order of the European mage world, and all the mages of the European continent will prostrate at the feet of the Divine Lord! This is the dream of countless generations, and of all of Russia! ”
Zhou Yang was a little curious: "Has your beast god organization been passed down for many generations?" How come I've never heard of it before? ”
"No, the name of the beast god has only appeared for a few months, but our organization has indeed existed for a long time, we were originally called the Spear of Light, and it is the wizarding organization in Russia second only to Dasok."
Asapov began to bleed from his mouth as he spoke.
Zhou Yang looked at him with pity, "You're dying." ”
"Yes, I'm dying, and I can't see the Lord before I die."
Asapov's voice was full of regret.
What he regrets is not that he will die, but that he will not be able to see that god again before he dies.
"Is it important for you to see this god?" Zhou Yang was a little curious about this god master.
The white-robed wizard of Phnom Penh is the top existence of Western mages, each of them is a high-minded and arrogant person, and even a lawless and untrustworthy person, who initiates madness, and the real immortals dare to pull into the laboratory to have an anatomy study.
Zhou Yang had never seen a white-robed wizard with gold rim so reverence for someone.
"God is our everything." "She will lead us to the pinnacle of the world," Asapov said. ”
Zhou Yang smiled, "Is it so remarkable?" Would it save your life if I saw her? ”
"No, even the Lord God can't do it, the Lord God is not good at this power, but she can make me rest in peace, and she can make my soul continue to exist in a stronger state." Asapov said, "Only those who die in the service of God's devotion are entitled to this opportunity, so this death is not a good thing for me." ”
"This is an internal matter of your organization, there is no need to say it to an outsider like me." Zhou Yang said, "Aren't you dying and confused?" Is this a leak? ”
Asapov's tone was full of longing, "No, it's an open secret, and everyone in the entire European mage world knows about it!" This is the most powerful ability of the Divine Lord, and it is also the most desirable ability. I have seen with my own eyes the soul that continues to exist with her permission, originally nothing more than an unmarked white robe, died for the mission of the god lord, received the power given by the god lord, and became a divine beast-like existence. ”
can make people not afraid of death, and even yearn for death, from this point of view, this god is very suspicious of the leader of the cult.
Zhou Yang looked at the dying Asapov and said, "If you say this, I don't know what to do." I have a way to save you and your wounded companions. But if death is a good thing for you, if I save you, it will be a bad thing for you, and this enmity will be great. ”
Assapov looked at Zhou Yang suspiciously, "Can you really save us?" ”
"I can't guarantee 100 percent." Zhou Yang said, "Because I haven't used this method, I'm just trying." ”
In fact, this method is not only useless for him, but even learns and sells it now.
Just now, he posted another help post on the help desk, asking for the principle and solution of this injury situation.
He even attached a video of the wound changes to the post.
This was originally an image in his mind, and when he thought it might be more intuitive to post a video, he automatically popped up on the posting page of the connection station and asked whether to upload a visible image.
This connector is simply not very smart.
However, this level is not difficult for the power of a plane manager.
After the post was posted, it quickly got a succession of replies, all kinds of strange things, most of them were amazed at this phenomenon, and a few put forward some principle speculations, but most of them had no value.
This is obviously not very common, and the investigators have no good advice.
Just when Zhou Yang felt that there was no hope, there was a sudden change!
(End of chapter)