Chapter 977: Return to the Northland (Total Collection 50,004 Plus Update)
"Your purpose should be to resurrect, right? What does it have to do with the Demon Net?"
Lei Lin looked at the trace of will of the eighth-level existence in front of him and asked indifferently.
"The magic net is divided into three layers, the outermost outer demon net is the mage's spell bit channel, the inner demon net is the divine power and belief network of the gods, and the final core is the final seal, the gods seal the land of our lord's will, and it is also the biggest obstacle to our resurrection......"
The Twisted Shadow emitted a mental fluctuation.
"Core Seal?Will Fragment? It turns out that the core of the magic web is actually this ......"
Lei Lin's pupils shrank slightly, "In this case, I'm afraid there will be more 'existence' will sealed inside......"
......
Boom!
I don't know how long it took, but the distorted shadow automatically dispersed, and the previous animal skin scroll disappeared without a trace.
After all, it's just a dead will, and it can't last long after it's revealed.
The blockade of the Floating City was lifted, revealing Lei Lin's thoughtful expression: "Resurrection? Things seem to be getting bigger and bigger......
By now, he felt as if he had come into contact with the deepest secrets of the Battle of the Elder Ragnarok!
In the rumors of the wizarding world, the world of the gods has buried many powerful wizards of the ancient rules in a row, which has greatly damaged the power of the wizards and has to withdraw from the world of the gods.
However, even those gods with seventh-level rules have the possibility of resurrection after falling, let alone the wizards of the ancient rules.
Especially the existence of the eighth level and the eighth level limit, they have begun to try to contain the power of the laws of time and space with their own strength, even if the true body falls. True spirits can still sleep in the long river of time and space, waiting for the chance of resurrection in the underworld. He even left his many wills and thoughts to arrange his back hands and so on.
In the world of the gods, which is the battlefield of the Great War, this kind of thing is even more obvious.
Therefore. The gods teamed up to set up the magic net, using the power of the entire world to seal all the wills that the fallen wizards could collect in the deepest part of the magic web, and also set up the goddess of the magic net as a prison guard.
However, even though the gods have tried their best to search the entire world, there are still fish that have slipped through the net, and the Twisted Shadow is the biggest one.
And now, by not knowing the layout of tens of thousands of years, the Twisted Shadow has finally found the most suitable wizard to break the game. That is, Thunder Lin who used the reincarnation technique of another world to reach the world of gods!
As long as he casts the [Incarnation of Karthas], the goddess of the magic net will fall in an instant, and with the short-term permission of the magic net, Thunderlin can tear the seal of the gods and release the will of those ancient rules!
"The ancients fell here, and there is still a will left, waiting for the chance to resurrect, at least the rule wizards above the seventh level......"
Leylin touched his chin and imagined the scene in a loud voice.
"Even a bunch of dead people. There is not much power, but the strangeness of the wizard is something that the gods can guess, I am afraid that in a short period of time, most of the strength can be restored or even completely resurrected, and then it will be directly the reappearance of the battle of the end of the ancients......"
"The other party's plan is very well made. And it seems that there is more than just a secret hand in the floating city......"
The corners of Lei Lin's mouth brought a smile: "It's a pity...... It met me......"
Originally, according to the power of the rules of the Twisted Shadow, it could rely on the will and energy that inhabited the animal skin scroll. Secretly wielding a twisting power, Leylin unconsciously embarked on the path it had set.
Pity. Even the ancient eighth-level extreme wizard, the Twisted Shadow, would not have known that Thunderlin had a chip, and the body had reached a strange point. Its influence can be directly discovered, and even excluded from it, firmly grasping the initiative in their own hands.
Now, whether to start the battle of the end again and release the key to the will of many rules is in the hands of Lei Lin!
The body of the Twisted Shadow has fallen, and most of the will has been sealed in the core of the magic net, and in the face of Lei Lin at this time, he can only take equivalent trading and inducement.
It's a pity that the current Lei Lin doesn't want to release the will that those rules exist at all.
"It's too weak...... Now I, even if I am only a semi-seventh-level warlock in my body, my actual combat power is at most comparable to that of a seventh-level rule wizard, and I have trouble even escaping for eighth-level existences, not to mention those eighth-level limits......"
Lei Lin's perception of himself is still very obvious.
And now, the whole world of the gods is his playground, why share it with others?
Moreover, this kind of method of breaking the net will definitely cause the gods to fight back desperately, and Lei Lin has not been a good person to this point.
"But...... If you keep holding on to it, it will be difficult to protect those ancient wizard dogs from jumping off the wall in a hurry, so I hope I still have to give one ......"
Lei Lin's eyes rolled, and he had a faint plan, and controlling this [Incarnation of Karthus] in his hands was also an important deterrent, representing that he had the strength to flip the table at any time!
Even if the identity is discovered or leaked, it will be a big deal to break up, and in the face of this threat, I am afraid that those gods are more afraid.
"But that's just the worst-case scenario...... Now I still have to be a god......"
Lei Lin thought to himself, he now has a clear understanding of his path, although he is still a semi-seventh-level warlock in terms of energy level, as long as he can successfully seal the god and receive his own body to descend, then he will definitely be promoted to a new height.
"Now that I'm just having a complete theoretical foundation, I'm just waiting for the final energy injection?"
Leylin sighed: "It seems that the Northland has to go, and the spread of faith and the preparation of the priest are also imminent......
Seeking to become a god in the form of a [legend], without the help of any gods, Lei Lin's actions can be called crazy.
However, after owning [Yin Soul City], Lei Lin has this confidence!
The combination of the Grand Arcanist and the Floating City is something that even a true god must tremble over!!
"Now that the situation is urgent, there is no need to go back to the open sea, let's go directly to the Northland......" Lei Lin's eyes flashed, and he directly passed a few orders.
The Yin Soul City in the void turbulence roared violently, like a 10,000-ton giant ship on the ocean, slashing the wind and waves, squeezing out the elemental turbulence, and moving slowly and quickly in a certain direction.
......
Northland, on the edge of the Sapp Valley.
A group of noble cavalry under the banner of a viscount was slowly galloping down the road, firmly guarding a noble couple in the center.
On the side of the road were two green ridges of wheat, and the thick ears of wheat had been drawn out, and the farmer's calloused hands caressed the ears of wheat affectionately, as if looking at his lover, and his face was full of joy in anticipation of a good harvest.
For these original Northland refugees, the current life is very hard-won.
Surviving the orc disaster three years ago requires the protection of Lady Luck, and only one in a hundred can survive to the human territory, and the others are either starved to death on the side of the road or are wantonly slashed and killed by those horse thieves and orc pursuers, and even become food!
The surviving refugees may not be able to survive in peace, after all, there are too many refugees in the entire Northland, which has brought great pressure to the territories of various lords.
And the ability of the decentralized lord to deal with disasters is simply full of tears!
In contrast, the mercy of the lord now was enough to make the victims pray for him sincerely.
"The newly cultivated farmland has had a good harvest and looks like it will survive this winter......"
The Viscountess said reservedly, her gaze did not stop at the saluting farmer, only a few lucky ones could get her nod, full of a haughty aristocratic lady's demeanor, and was now looking at her husband.
For this husband, she can't talk about any satisfaction or dissatisfaction, after all, it is just a transaction.
But fortunately, the people of that organization did not lie to her, and they did not let her marry some bad old man who was struggling to survive, which was a great luck in misfortune.
The Viscountess couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief when she looked at the middle-aged mention.
The Viscountess shuddered at the sight of what had happened to her in the Northlands, as the ferocious and brutal orcs had killed her family and servants, and even she herself had almost fallen into the clutches of the devil.
Although she narrowly escaped, she was met with the prying eyes of those greedy dogs, but fortunately, with her wit and a little luck, she was finally able to keep her family name and territory - although this fief was nearly half smaller than the original viscounty, the poor viscountess did not dare to expect too much.
"Next...... I have to have a few children as soon as possible......"
The Viscountess looked at her husband next to her, especially at the cowering maids behind him, with hostility in her eyes.
Only the lord's wife who gave birth to a male heir is the most secure, and now there are many girls in the territory who want to climb up to the lord and get a good life, including those who were originally nobles in the Northland.
"yes...... Although it cost a lot, I finally settled this group of displaced people......"
Tifa changed her appearance at this time, she was nearly two meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of masculine atmosphere, her silver hair was slightly curly, and she was meticulously combed, she was the most traditional middle-aged aristocratic type in the Northlands - the poor viscountess didn't know yet, if she really wanted to calculate her actual age, Tifa was probably several years older than her father, but if you calculated it by the average age of the [legendary] powerhouse, Tifa was very young.
But aristocrats never care about age, do they?
"What's wrong?
At this time, the viscountess noticed that her husband was a little distracted.
"Oh, nothing, go back first! I have the jewellers and tailors of the town come and choose the most beautiful and luxurious dress for you......
Tifa kissed her on the hand and sent her away. (To be continued.) )