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The silver astral background distorted discordantly, and with a pop, the Spirit Sucker and the golden dragon, a hundred times his size, appeared.

Ah, the wonderful place of the mind. Eradini stretched his body, and circles of invisible psychic tentacles stretched out from the bondage of matter, and in the astral plane, the caster who relied on psychic power was even more powerful, and the material power was infinitely weakened, and he could even move faster than Lezatos. This is also the reason why the Astral Natives are rich in Psychic Warlocks and Psychic Samurai.

Lezatos's attention was focused on the void not far away, as if a piece of silver smooth silk was draped over the background of the astral plane, but there was a problem with the tones that should have been perfectly integrated, as if something on the other side of the silk was constantly agitating, lifting the corners of the curtain to emit a different color of light.

As he had expected, Nielon had no energy to take care of the kingdom of God, and soon it would either become a battlefield or collapse because its master had abandoned it.

He did not perceive us, and at this distance he constructed a half-plane, Lezathos telepathically to Eradini.

The tentacles of the mind that stretched far away recoiled, carrying a huge amount of the four elements that were free from the astral plane, positive and negative energy, magical dust, and other elementary particles that made up matter. The silver light in Eradini's eyes shone a few times away, and the four tentacles opened widely, closing slowly but precisely, like the hour hand on a clock dial moving a little. The majestic psionic energy compresses various abilities into a chaotic material singularity, and Eradini projects a complex psychic energy that detonates like a flame falling into an explosives storehouse.

The explosion was silent in the astral plane, and a small, chaotic half-plane was born. Space and time had a place to stay, and the matter in the three states of solid, liquid, and gas mixed together gradually separated as the psionic energy stretched the half-plane volume, and the scorching steam, bubbling magma, wind, and lightning raged in it, like a pot of rotten porridge cooked by a bad housewife.

Although Eradini is a grandmaster who is immersed in the power of the mind, after all, he specializes in the self-shaping system of body transformation and self-healing, and the ninth-level ability [Creation Origin] of the Creation Zào system can be cast, but he can only do this. The Spirit Sucker made a gesture of invitation to the golden dragon, and Lysatos took control of the half-plane.

With a sense of control over energy and space, a mage is far superior to a psychic mancer. The earth and water elements sink to form a hard earth, and the air temperature and humidity gradually stabilize to form a standard gravity. When the half-plane volume expands to a certain extent, Eradini stops the psionic input, and a dragon and a monster cast various protective spells and enter it, and the astral background quickly returns to tranquility.

It's a small space, similar to the opera house in the Green City, big enough for Lysatos to float but not spread his wings or crash into the surface border. There was nothing left in the open land, no sun or other celestial bodies, and darkness.

Lezatos summoned several steady beams of burning flame to illuminate the space. This temporary half-plane is the final correction point before attacking, and is also one of the weapons of attack. Although it is a forcible attack on the kingdom of God, unless Lesathos and Eradini turn into berserk barbarians, they will directly kick the door and enter it. The golden dragon can suppress the gods in his own half-plane, let alone defend the kingdom of the gods. Bold attacks are either blasted out directly, or a lot of energy and spells are wasted on tearing through the surface defenses, and then they are blasted out of exhaustion.

He took out the mutilated longsword that had been heavily sealed, and this hitherto unknown sub-artifact still had residual value to squeeze. Nine blue arcane source threads penetrate deep into the gap between the fragments, and the other end extends to the half-plane, extracting its qualities to assimilate the half-plane.

After finishing this, Lesatos poured out hundreds of strange spell casting materials from the dimensional bag, among which the most colorful gems were the most, emerald green malachite, brilliant star diamonds, deep emeralds, crimson tourmalines, ethereal smoke crystals, and ...... "The best black pearls produced in the underground treacherous sea of the dark region of Ferron?"

The Spirit Sucker took his beautiful and round Spirit Crystal into his arms, dodging the fiery gaze that the golden dragon could light people, even though he always stared at the beautiful back of the human or elf's head with such eyes. Eradini didn't want the golden dragon to blackmail him as a perfect spirit crystal servant who could move on his own, give warnings, store psionic powers, and even maintain psionic energy in place of his master. He changed the subject and said, "Just a few hours of waiting?"

Lezathos shook his head, tossed him a scroll, and began to manipulate the mage's hand to write wondrous lines and incantations around him with ink mixed with the ink of the giant squid of the deep sea and the blood of the golden dragon.

The psionic monster cautiously did not touch the book, and opened it with its psionic energy, and sure enough, it was a target for the hunt.

"Tsk, give it to me when you get to the door, your heart has become smaller. ”

Name: Nielon

Another name: Lord of Rituals, the Supreme One

Residence: Sarafur

Emblem: A ceremonial cane inlaid with silver threads and diamonds

Faction: Order-neutral

Priesthood: Guardian of the traditional etiquette of the nobility

Territory: Order Nobility Protection

Devotees: Follow the traditions of the Tiya elves

Favorite Weapon: Ceremonial Sword

Nielon was a rigid and stubborn deity who emphasized the purity and absolute nobility of the elven race, and had great contempt for any rude and inferior alien race. He believed that the key to maintaining civilization was the maintenance of traditions, and was therefore often described as a strict, cold image of elven aristocrats who were careful about all the omissions of etiquette and rituals.

Doctrine: At all times and in all places, the elves must ensure their nobility and pride, and only the elves are the most spiritual creatures in the world. The body of the elves is pure and must not be touched by any non-elven creatures, otherwise it will be defiled, and the language of the elves is mysterious, and it is not allowed to talk and understand any elven creatures outside the elves, otherwise it is blasphemous.

Elven nobles must have strict manners and etiquette to distinguish themselves from commoners. The nobles and commoners were in order, the former could not dine with the latter and walk side by side, and they had to be strict in their status when participating in ceremonies and ceremonies......

The Spirit Sucker Monster was expressionless and pointed at the priesthood column with his tentacles: "What's going on with this [Guardian], I thought he only had a pure humanistic priesthood." ”

Lezatos glanced at it and said, "The newly formed priesthood was originally planned to use the dual pressure of humans and princesses to gradually lose the priesthood of Nielon, who could not protect the believers, and I think it is also crumbling now. ”

"Crumbling means that he hasn't fallen yet, and having an extra battle priesthood and realm means that with more protective magic and even mortal divine power, you still want to defeat him and be in his kingdom?"

"Isn't there you? Lezatos sneered, and took out a diamond-shaped diamond staff, the scepter on which the staff dragon was entrenched, and the secondary artifact [Azure Saint Sigh] that was officially passed down from the Mochulian Golden Dragon. The scepter glowed brightly and warmly, making the scales of Resatoth even brighter.

However, the Spirit Sucker seemed to have been poured a pot of boiling oil, and its smooth purple skin stabbed and burned, and Eradini, who was in the camp of the Orderly Evil, stood too close. He immediately took out the ruby scepter and unleashed the divine magic [Protective Goodness] to block the spiritual light of Chongshan that filled the half-plane.

Eradini didn't care about the skin that looked like he had been blown up once, he had endured too much pain for him to be distracted by this. He glanced at the dazzling Azure Saint and sighed, and said, "It turns out that you didn't let me know the situation of the Lord of Rituals is for this, and the method is the same as the last time the Mage Tower, when did you appear?"

"Do you think you can carry an evil sub-artifact in and out of my half-plane at will, leaving its owner in the dark? ”

"Amazing...... Sooner or later, you will swallow the bitter fruit of this adventurous persecution. Eradini smiled strangely and took out the Zasman Divine Killing Dagger, and in an instant, a hole was eroded out of the dark and evil aura from the sublime aura, which was not like the latter, which was magnificent and filled the half-plane, but it surrounded the dagger steadily and condensedly.

Lezatos looked at the simple blade, and a shocking throbbing surged up. He nodded, and said in a confident tone that was all planned, "This will break through the protection of the Lord of Ceremonies, okay, let's go to your information." ”

The golden dragon continued to transcribe, all kinds of runes and graphics had surrounded him, more than a dozen layers of complicated lines and ancient dragon words interspersed with them made people dizzy, and the spell casting materials were placed layer by layer. The only sound left in the half-plane was the sound of transcription and page turning.

It didn't take long for him to hear the spirit sucker who had finished reading the information say, "This last part...... If it's true, it's simply a bizarre in the history of the multiverse gods, and it could make for an inspirational biography that can be sung and cried. It's also a weapon, pretty sharp. Where did you find out?"

Lesathos drew the last stroke, looked up and said, "Three points of evidence, three points of speculation, three points of magic detection, and one more luck." Do you have any other questions?"

"Yes. The Spirit Sucking Monster's tentacles produced a psionic dissociation technique that turned the data into ashes, and raised his hand to the Cangqing Saint and sighed, "Why can you still use it?"