With a gentle sigh, like lightning penetrating Sophia's heart, the thick fog was dispelled, and pictures of memories emerged.

After learning from Ralph that the underground palace of the Plantagenet family hid the powerful secret of the Sun King, in order to become the only heir of the Holy Hyerts Empire, for the ethereal throne, he actually chose to cooperate with Ulrich, the Duke of Plantagenet, and Midalen, the "Crown of Glory", and deliberately set this amazing trap, even if he betrayed his good friends, even if he betrayed his loyal knights, he did not hesitate.

But at the end of the day, the object of cooperation has become an irrational monster, if it weren't for the self-sacrifice of his friend Deni, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the abyss of death, and all ambition and greed would become a bubble of nothingness.

The reason is that he has come step by step to today's desperate danger is due to greed, greed without restraint, greed without limits, no wonder this mysterious magician will sigh "greed" to himself, "Greed......"

It's a wonderful irony to think back to the "greedy" sigh when I laughed at Frederick, Bayer, Alten and others before, and then compare it with the current scene!

Regret, chagrin, pain, pessimism, despair, self-abandonment, all kinds of emotions are entangled in Sophia's heart, but she is a person who cherishes her life extremely, the desire to survive is greater than she imagined, she has such a noble status, she has the beauty of being chased by everyone, she has a luxurious and exquisite life, there are happy and fun things, she has the age of youth, and she has her own strength, how can she die like this?

No, I haven't enjoyed enough. I still want to be promoted to a high-level warlock, I still have to get my own love, and I have to live for another five hundred years!

I don't want to die!

All thoughts, all desires, all emotions, converged into this cry, and Sophia pinned all her hopes on Lucien in front of her.

Although he is a terrifying high-level magician and his own enemy, he is at least sane and able to communicate. As long as the conditions offered are impressive enough. Willing to give up all insistence, it may not be impossible to exchange for a chance to survive, if you let it, let it. Sophia looked up at Miranda, the "Devil of Pain" at the entrance to the hall wrapped in black smoke. Look at the half-broken soul that he has sucked into the black mist. Looking at the painfully distorted face, he shook his head sharply in fear if he let it win. Unless the outside breaks the magic array in advance, he will definitely die in pain!

The turquoise and crystal eyes stared at the black tall figure, this was the only hope he could rely on, as long as he could live and not lose himself, he could agree to any conditions he offered!

With hope, Sophia quickly calmed down her painful self-abandonment and frustration with the help of casting spells, but new emotions quickly surged.

Nervous, worried, extremely nervous, extremely worried.

Although this "Pain Devil" seems to be different from "Greed", it is still in a hazy and chaotic state, and it does not possess the cunning, mystery and weirdness unique to the Seven Great Devils, but it is formed with the Golden Knight Miranda as the main body, and it can crush almost all high-level magicians and heavenly knights with the strength and speed of the ninth level alone.

Is there a way for this mysterious magician to defeat it?

It was only at this time that she recalled the previous battle, and Sophia found that the high-level magic cast by the mysterious magician in front of her relied on equipment, and the spells inspired in his own soul were only five rings at the highest, although for high-level magicians, whether a magic has any effect is not based on its level, but to see whether it is suitable for the current occasion and the current battle, but he has not used a six-ring magic himself, which is too paradoxical.

Could it be that he is a six-ring mage who has just been promoted for less than a year, and in addition to spell triggering, he hasn't had time to learn a few six-ring magics?

Thinking of this, Sophia's heart tugged again, and despair and pessimism permeated again.

"O merciful and merciful Lord, please send down your strength to him and help him to slay this wicked devil. ”

Sophia, a spellcaster who is not so devout in faith, subconsciously began to pray for the protection of the god of truth in her most desperate moments, although it always felt a little wrong to let the god of truth help a magician, but she couldn't think of it so much.

So many thoughts and emotions changed continuously in Sophia's heart, and it seemed that a long time had passed, but in fact, since Lucien lamented her greed, the second hand of the pocket watch in her pocket only jumped three times.

Midalen said dreamily:

"Come, let me go to the deepest and deepest pain. ”

"The essence of the world is suffering, and the process of life is suffering!"

He seemed to drag forward step by step as if he was dragging countless pains, and the "star movement" in Lucian's right eye became more and more intense, but under the huge rank gap, he could no longer get a detailed analysis like when facing the "greedy projection", and could only have a vague judgment:

"It seems that because Midalen's own strength is too strong, and his will has reached the peak below the legend, even if the 'pain' devil produces a projection in his mind and absorbs the strength of the devil to grow wildly, he can't completely digest his consciousness for a while, and is still in the midst of fierce devouring, which is manifested in the fact that it is not as weird and flexible as greed and hatred, but heavy and dull. ”

"But with the strength of the ninth level alone, I can crush everyone here, even if I have pale justice, if the speed is not enough, I am afraid that even the black fog around him will be killed by him with one blow before it can be completely broken. ”

With Midalen's whispering, the distorted faces in the black mist around him spoke in pain:

"The birth of life brings the pain of the mother......"

"Growing pains can also create pain that cannot be resolved......"

"Sickness hurts ......"

"Poverty is painful ......"

"Love will be painful......"

"Aging can be painful......"

"Despair can be painful......"

"Death is more painful......"

Each face spoke of a kind of pain, which, in conjunction with the distortion of its own manifestation, pressed into Lucian's mind like a wave of psychedelic pain, making him a little impetuous.

"Can't let him go on like this!"

Lucien forcibly suppressed his emotions and took something out of his storage bag.

A sun-like apparition came to Midalen's mind. It was like a crown of glory, but it suppressed the surrounding black qi thinly, making it difficult to say what the painful faces were.

"Midalen's sunshine bloodline is still a bit of a conflict with the power of the Pain Devil?"

"Chance!"

"If you miss this opportunity, there will be no if!"

Lucien immediately made a decision, threw out the test tube in his hand, and recited the difficult incantation in his mouth, and made complex spell-casting gestures.

The sun's rays grew brighter and brighter, as if to envelop the entire hall and turn everything into smoke.

Sophia's eyes narrowed slightly, and her heart rippled with a wry smile and despair. Under the "crown of glory". Is there any hope of surviving?

The crystalline test tube churned in mid-air, and inside was a solidified, colorless thing that exuded a deep chill.

Under the influence of the mental power driven by incantations and spell-casting gestures, this colorless solid twisted and wriggled. Absorbing the meaning of the deep cold. It soon turned into a long, dull ray. Whip it towards Midalen.

When he received the Ice Medal from his teacher Fernando, Lucien heard him say that Helen, the "Ice Witch", had successfully produced solid helium by pressurizing. Therefore, during the preparation, please ask the Storm Lord to make two tubes of solid helium according to Helen's method, and seal and preserve them in a container that is as precious as a high-end item, as the last hole card of his adventure!

When he can, Lucien will never joke with his life!

The Nine Rings have unique magic, the "Whip of the Ice and Snow Goddess"!

Long rays of ice crystals sparked into the sun's glow.

Midalen only sensed the danger when the Nine Rings Magic was formed, and it was too late to dodge, and the black qi hurriedly rolled back, enveloping itself.

The black gas froze, the air around him froze, Miranda's blood froze, and her skin became like ice crystals, shining with brilliant colors and dreamy beauty along with other crystalline solids around her that reflected the "rays of the sun".

Near the entrance of the entire hall, there was no gas, no liquid, and it had become a pure solid world, no, there were things that could move, and the twisted and painful faces swayed from side to side, but they couldn't get out of the solidified black gas.

This, what kind of magic is this, what level of magic is it? good, so scary!

Sophia saw the mysterious magician throw a test tube, a difficult and rugged spell sounded, and an ice crystal ray formed, which seemed to have nothing special, and as a result, such an exaggerated and terrifying scene was created, so her pink lips were half open, her beautiful eyes were dull, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

This is a ninth-level powerhouse, Golden Knight Midalen!

He, what is he a magician?

Sophia felt that she could no longer guess the strength of the mysterious mage in front of her, and it didn't depend on items or scrolls!

The only thing she was sure of was that this mysterious magician was powerful, powerful, powerful!

"It would be nice to be as strong as him, and if you encounter a dangerous situation, you can protect yourself......" Sophia was shocked, her mind almost blank with thoughts.

And Lucien is not comfortable at the moment, although it is the nine-ring magic that was released by relying on the precious spell casting materials prepared in advance, but after all, the rank gap is too big, after a "whip of the ice and snow goddess", his spiritual power is almost exhausted, and he has a splitting headache, and it is impossible to cast other magic.

At this time, a cold and cool touch came from his left hand, and the Holm Crown Ring "Origin" fed back the stored spiritual power stored in advance back to his body, and Lucien's headache was immediately relieved, and then he hurried up and couldn't wait to perform the "Brute Force Technique".

The cold of the "Whip of the Ice and Snow Goddess" alone will never kill the strange and mysterious "Pain" devil, and it must be dealt a fatal blow before the ice melts!

The Solid World, which was not under normal circumstances, quickly collapsed, and one after another magic flashed on Lucian's body.

A drop of water was produced, and immediately turned into a white mist, and Lucien took out a bottle of potion and poured it down.

The ice crystals disappeared, Midalen's body disintegrated, like ice and snow flying all over the sky, and Lucien strode forward with an ordinary long sword in his hand.

The pained face twisted into a ball, and a little black gas emerged from it, and Lucien raised his sword and slashed it down.

"Why did he become a knight again?" Sophia, who didn't understand what was going on for a while, was stunned, but her mood was quite relaxed and down-to-earth, after seeing the mysterious magician use a magic comparable to the nine rings, she seemed to have found support, saw real hope, no longer so nervous and worried, and was full of confidence in him.

Ahh

Under this faint luster, the black gas vanished, and the distorted face that was not afraid of freezing before fell apart, screaming and turning into nothingness. (To be continued......)