"No response?"

"It's weird!"

Lucien was stunned and had a feeling of anticipation, as if something he had been waiting for for a long time had finally happened, and the remaining boots upstairs had finally landed.

Without trying to call again, without wasting any more time, Lucien immediately made a decision and instructed the "Thunderbolt Angel" hiding in another bomb shelter to do it!

"Preventing accidents" is to prevent problems in El!

The orb of destruction that seemed to create nothingness condensed and formed, and two needle-like red rays on Congus's white skull stared at Lucian, locking him firmly and giving him a chill rising from his heart.

Suddenly, another figure flew out from behind Congus's left, with six wings behind him, entwined with thunder and lightning and holy light, driving the remnants of the Divine Domain, as if he was the master of the Divine Domain.

As an imposter Seraph, he is a second-level existence in the Divine Domain, and can exercise some of his authority in place of El!

Congus's white skull could not be seen, and the orb of destruction flashed and appeared next to Lucian, who somehow recited the incantation:

"Soul imprisonment. ”

He had been guarding against the Lord of the Divine Domain, who was close to the ninth level, using the "Ring of Congus" to sneak up on him, and there were several legendary magic spells on it!

The "soul ......" almost overlapped with the sound of the Congus incantation, and a huge wave of magic came out.

Congus had no time to look at the "Lord of the Divine Domain" who was imprisoned in place like a stone statue, and was shocked to find that Lucian was wearing a black demonic ring on his right hand, which looked so familiar.

"He's just been promoted to the top rank. How is it possible to recognize the materialization of the world?"

"How is that possible!"

At this moment, Congus had an illusion of soul collapse and the collapse of the cognitive world, which completely violated his common sense!

“...... Imprisoned!" The strange and strange words ended, Lucian's spiritual power was like a long river that broke the embankment, gushing into the "Ring of Congus", and at the moment when the destruction orb hit, the trigger was activated, flashing to the other side with him, getting rid of the lock, and watching the ruins turn into the "black" of destruction.

Illusory spirits emerge around Congus. Dragged the little tail and tried to get into his body. Suddenly, the two red needles on Congus's face froze there, and there was no more flickering, and the area where "time stopped" also collapsed. Natasha returned to normal. Then. Without looking at Congus, she swung her sword and slashed at a corner of the ruins.

Suddenly, a slight wave of magic came out from the white bone frame wrapped in the soul. Congus disappeared in place, flashing into a corner not far away, getting rid of the illusory souls that had not really penetrated yet, but his forehead was just in time to greet the "pale justice"!

This is Lucian's estimation and arrangement based on the effect of "transient teleportation", when there is a holy aura of the divine realm in other places, the intuition of the undead has an eighty percent chance of choosing this place!

And Congers, who was temporarily affected by the "imprisoned soul", has no ability to think, and can only rely on instinct!

A firm, gentle color appeared on the sword, two illusory and terrifying gaps wrapped around it, Congus's black cloak suddenly parted, the white bone frame fell apart, the white skull split into three pieces, and a high-pitched howl came out of his mouth.

But at that moment, the golden skull spun in place, and the distorted sensation of time and space enveloped it.

By the time everything had subsided, Congus was gone, and Natasha was hit directly by the howl.

Even with pale justice resisting, she was swept away by the terrifying sound waves, and fell heavily to the ground, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, and she was seriously injured.

"Chaotic Teleportation...... Still couldn't kill him, the legend is really hard to kill. Lucian's mental strength was almost exhausted, and he barely had the strength to raise his hand, "Get out of here, leave far away, Congus's strength has not been damaged in the real sense." ”

The main body of the demigod lich is the golden skull, and the skeleton frame is mainly used to perpetuate part of the magic, and it is not a big problem to lose it, therefore, the current Congus still retains at least ninety-five percent of his strength, and after returning, he will definitely use legendary magic to vent his anger, and his mental power has been exhausted, Natasha is also seriously injured, if he does not take advantage of the opportunity to escape, there will be no other way out except for the way that is almost the same.

Natasha didn't say much, and walked a little staggered to Lucian's side to help him up, preparing to leave the Valley of Death, now the interval between the mysterious existence of the necromantic realm is getting longer and longer, before Congus returns, fleeing a thousand meters away, he doesn't want to find the two of them as easily as before, this can be regarded as a real hope of survival!

"Even though I'm badly injured, I'm still able to maintain my speed, and as long as Congus teleports a little farther, we'll be safe. Natasha comforted Lucien with some joy, and at the same time, looking around vigilantly, she didn't need Lucien to remind her, and when she saw that it was the Thunderbolt Angel standing there, she understood that there was something wrong with El, and she needed to watch out for him.

Before the words fell, everything around them suddenly changed dramatically, the collapsed ruins were re-erected, the small city decorated with agate and jasper was as new as yesterday, and the beautiful chant and the light all over the place reappeared, embellishing everything like a real heavenly mountain, except that there were no more white souls and angels.

El flew out of the "bomb shelter", wearing an olive garland, wearing a white robe, with empty slender hands, smiling at Lucien and Natasha with the long sword erected: "One of you has no mental strength, the other is seriously injured and weak, even if you hold the legendary ring and this long sword equivalent to legend, you don't have any ability to resist." ”

His momentum was ethereal and shocking, but Natasha refused to stand still, gritting her teeth and swinging her sword to attack.

At this time, Lucien secretly patted her arm and said in the heart connection: "Wait, there is still a chance, when the time comes, you run back hard, don't look back." ”

"You want to die together?" Natasha's voice trembled.

Lucien smiled, "There is still hope of surviving." In the past two days, the fragments of the mysterious existence of the Necromantic Realm have been weakened a lot. Even if Etna completely let go of her control and attacked, I would have some hope that only my body would rot, and my soul would be able to hide in the magic robe of the 'Throne of Immortality', and the transcendent items would not perish so easily. At that time, it will be up to you to help, and it is not a big deal for a magician to change his body. ”

"But......" Natasha seemed to want to say more, because it was only Lucian's own inference, and if the remnants of the fragments exceeded his expectations, they would rot along with the object and the soul.

"Say no more, this is a much greater option than your desperate hope of rushing forward. Isn't it easy to judge which one to choose?" Lucien scolded Natasha's hesitation. "In my heart, you have always been a true knight who can make decisions without emotion after weighing, don't let me down. ”

Looking at Lucien's handsome face, a rare sternness appeared. Natasha bit her lip stubbornly. He nodded vigorously. Her silver-purple eyes were clouded with a layer of mist, and then she stepped back slightly. Stood firmly to Lucian's right hand.

This series of conversations was completed in the telepathic connection, and it didn't take much time, at this time, El floated not far away, looked at Lucian's left hand and said, "When I kill you, I have enough time to return to the necromantic realm before the demigod lich arrives." ”

Both Lucien and Natasha looked at him in amazement.

El seemed to enjoy the gaze, and Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, "Don't you recognize who I am?"

A solidified black, white, and gray accentuated each of His eyes.

"The mysterious existence of the necromantic realm?" you ......" Lucien was surprised at first, and then looked at his left hand, no wonder it was so weak, and the largest part secretly escaped to El's body?

El smiled: "Etna's biggest mistake is that I didn't expect that I had awakened part of the main consciousness in advance, so I was entangled by the amount of power I took off, and before I completely absorbed it, if I was distracted and attacked, I would suffer a backlash, and my body is very good, and the power of faith is also very abundant, so I quickly recovered to the level of the Nine Rings, I can't deal with the demigod lich, can't I deal with you now?"

"So, all of you, go and die. "El mobilized the power of the divine realm, and the holy light was extremely dazzling, and under the isolation of the flesh, they did not conflict with the mysterious existence of the necromantic realm.

Under the power and blessing of this "Heavenly Mountain", His body is shrouded in holy light, like a true God of truth.

Lucien's heart sank, and he began to make an appointment with Natasha to run backwards, and at the same time communicate with Etna to let him take the risk.

Suddenly, the chant and praise became a thousand times larger, making both Lucian and Natasha feel that their hearts were washed, while El stayed where he was, unable to move, still maintaining the sight of the holy light.

"What's wrong with him?" Lucien muttered to himself, somewhat puzzled.

Natasha shook her head blankly.

"Hehe, it's finally come to this point. A familiar voice came from the entrance of the Valley of Death, and Francis, dressed in a simple robe, with six illusory white wings, slowly walked in, looking at "El" with a feverish expression, as if admiring a work of art that he had just completed.

Natasha's eyes froze, "Francis, what did you do?"

Francis seemed to be very pleased, and Lucian and Natasha did not have the ability to threaten him at this time, so they said quite proudly: "According to different prayers, faith converges and sublimates divinity, and you should already know about this 'Leviathan'." ”

"You know what?" Lucien didn't expect Francis to recognize him.

Francis laughed: "I didn't see it, but it doesn't mean that all existence can't be seen, and I only found out after I was seriously injured by you a few days ago." ”

After speaking, he continued the previous topic: "But divinity is the convergence of countless beliefs, representing different souls, representing their strongest desires, how can ordinary creatures bear it? Anatannas and other pseudo-gods are influenced by divinity, so they are becoming more and more stubborn, more and more extreme, and more and more crazy, there should be countless people in their minds who are constantly shouting and driving them, so for pseudo-gods, the higher they go, the more the power of faith gathers, the more crazy and dangerous they are, and few pseudo-gods can be promoted to legends. ”

"But what does that have to do with what you're doing?" Lucien asked suspiciously, seeing that Francis was calm, as if he didn't know that there were demigods and lichs coming back.

"Oh, off topic. Francis looked at Eldao with respect: "If a false god has the doctrine, priesthood, rituals, and prayers of the Lord, and the believers worship Him as an all-knowing and all-powerful being similar to the Lord, do you think that his divinity will become more and more like the Lord?"

"You still claim the Lord, and what you do is completely blaspheming the Lord!" Natasha angrily accused.

Francis Haruha laughed, "How can it be blasphemy, what do you say will happen when His divinity becomes more and more like the Lord?"

Without waiting for Lucien and Natasha to answer, he turned to El, saluted, and said reverently: "You are one and ten thousand, the beginning and the end, the moment and the eternity." ”

Boom, it seemed to have completed the last step of the ritual, El erupted with endless holy light, firmly suppressing the mysterious existence of the necromantic realm in his body, and in the sky, an ethereal and elegant chant sounded, a huge, illusory light cluster inexplicably appeared, it was divided into seven layers, the first to the fifth layer had the Holy Spirit and angels, there were various musical instruments, there was joy and serenity, and above the sixth layer, there were six seraphic angels with flickering light and shadow, and they worshiped the indescribable light of the seventh layer.

"Paradise Mountain......" Natasha shook her head in disbelief.

Lucian's eyes glazed slightly.

As if receiving a huge tug, El became more and more synchronized with the light of the seventh layer, more and more like, and then he flew up, with the subjective consciousness of the mysterious existence of the necromantic realm, and threw it towards the immeasurable light of a prostrate angel at his feet.

Francis said with a frenzied face: "How can this kind of idiot pseudo-god who is influenced by divinity resist the assimilation of the supreme lord. ”

"I have always worshiped the Lord, and I have been preaching the Lord, so how can it be blasphemous?"

"Walk on the earth as in your kingdom. "Francis reverently drew the cross on his chest, short up and down, long left and right!

And there was only one voice in Lucian's head shouting:

"Welcome to FM XXX Holtz, here is the god of truth. (To be continued......)

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