Chapter 115: Variables (Final)

It flew a long distance and landed in a clearing full of corpses, and rolled over a dozen heels before Inham stopped. He struggled to support his upper half work and half continued his body, and spit out a few words. "That's amazing!"

Along with these words, there was also a large mouthful of blood. There were also some fragments of the lungs in the blood. His chest was almost completely concave, and all the ribs on his front were broken, if it weren't for the fact that he was still wearing the Ghost King's cloak, if it weren't for the fact that he instantly sensed the danger and flew backwards with agility that ordinary magicians couldn't achieve at all, this punch in the air could have pierced him.

Necromancy manipulated and conditioned dead muscles and internal organs, and white magic quickly healed, finally stabilizing the injury. When Inham looked up, there was already a red light in front of the Great Hall of Light, and he couldn't see anything. The blood-colored Changhong had turned into a large red light curtain, enveloping all the people who were originally there.

"Drink. A loud shout came from the red light, and everyone who heard it was shocked, as if the glorious castle also trembled in this loud shout. Then a large cloud of white light burst out from the red light curtain, as if a thousand angry thunderbolts had been condensed and roared towards Inham.

At the moment when the light broke through the red light curtain, several of them could also be seen, the most conspicuous of which was Gru, who threw this punch. The dazzling white light mixed with the emerald green of the leaves of the fighting energy light also darkened the red light curtain around him at this moment, this is his full punch, no longer just bombarding the air remote attack, but also using all the strength and fighting energy, he not only wants to blast away this blood light, but also kills Inham, who emitted magic.

But the dazzle was only for a moment, and in the next moment, the blood-colored waves surged silently again, squeezing down, completely submerging him. This is the power that uses the highest level of necromancy to transform the life force of a thousand people, and no one can break it. Only the white mass of fighting spirit was left and rushed towards Inham with a monstrous roar.

Looking at the incomparably energetic explosion, Inham didn't panic too much, although no matter what kind of magic shield he had, it was no different from tissue paper under this cloud of fighting energy. Although he is now even having a problem with movement. But that doesn't mean he's completely helpless.

Just the movement of his fingers would involve the wound in his chest, which was a real pain, but Inham still quickly formed a strange handprint with his hands, and a charm made of a shard of stars on his chest glowed, and the next moment he disappeared. This mass of energy plowed a trench in the ground and struck a house on the edge of the square, with a loud bang, and the entire building seemed to be hit by more than a dozen thunderous bombs at the same time, shattering and scattering.

A blue light flashed, and Inham's figure reappeared on the other side of the square. His already exhausted face was even haggard. It looks like a person who has just fought bloodily for three days and three nights without closing his eyes and resting for a second without a drop of water.

Spatial transformation. This is a space spell invented by the genius Archibald, and it is also the last life-saving spell that can only be used by necromancers with the imprint of the dark star in the continent for hundreds of years, but this is not only extremely dangerous, but also has a lot of damage to the bodies of necromancers.

With the last bit of strength, Inham pulled a teleportation magic scroll out of his bosom and pulled it open. At this time, the magician who discovered him had already sent dozens of spells towards this place, and all the nearby swordsmen rushed over. But in the dense explosion and magical light flames, the blue light of the teleportation magic still soared into the sky unrelentingly, waiting for the swordsmen to rush over. All that's left is a clearing full of magical bombardment.

In front of the Great Hall of Light, priests were already surrounded by the light curtain. The White Magic Purification Technique, which was invincible against other magics, did not work in the face of this blood-red light, even if the blood-red light was still the same when hundreds of priests cast together. Many people were shouting at Lancelot and the people in between, but there was no response.

The blood-red curtain of light was still rolling, and the range was getting smaller and smaller, thicker and thicker, and squeezing more and more towards the middle. Everyone around seemed to be able to hear the fragmented sound of the man in the middle at once. But there are still people in the middle, just now two priests tried to use their swords to slash, but the sound of the sword has just touched the red light, and there seems to be a huge suction force in the red light that is obviously tangible and insubstantial. The two priests were directly pulled into this light curtain with their swords, and the screams had just begun, and the people around them watched as the two people quickly melted into this blood light.

The orcs in the center of the square did not move, but carefully guarded each other with the surrounding swordsmen under the constraints of several Dao leaders. The minds of several orc leaders had cleared up, and they understood that their impulses were just seeking their own death. But if this red light really swallows all the people in it, they will also have to die.

In the royal palace of Erathia, the bloodied and dying cardinal appeared in the teleportation magic array, and immediately scared the surrounding guards half to death. Queen Catherine, who was aware of the situation, was anxious, but she did not report it to the cathedral, but only brought Inham to the palace for first aid.

It didn't take long for Bishop Inham to wake up, and his injuries healed quickly after he used healing magic himself. After motioning for everyone else to leave, only he and the queen were left.

"The Castle of Radiance is finished. Inham said lightly. "Magnus, Lancelot, and a dozen or so cardinals are all dead. ”

"What?" said the Queen, but the look of surprise soon appeared more surprise.

"Ou Fu used the Alien Gate to attack the Castle of Radiance, and the melee between the two sides was a great loss of vitality. The two leaders of Oufu are also dead, even if Oufu City can continue to exist, it will never become any climate within ten years, you can have no worries. Erathia is the strongest among the nations, and there is no one among the kings of the kingdoms who is your opponent, so just be careful, it will not be difficult to raise a puppet to become the pope......"

With Inham's words, Queen Catherine's eyes were filled with two fires, and they were getting brighter and brighter, and even her breath became short. She hurriedly took a deep breath to calm down and said, "Of course, the position of the Pope is yours, and you don't have to worry about it now, you better heal your injuries first......"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in that position. And that's what I mean by that...... I'm done with you. Be your queen in peace, I won't bother you again. ”

"What are you talking about...... Catherine frowned, and there was panic in her look of anger that could not be concealed.

"In the future, you will be busy with your national affairs, and I will probably have to go to the far industrial zone to avoid a guy who can't be messed with, and there will not be many opportunities for us to meet in the future. At this point, it doesn't hurt to make it clear. ”

"You...... We ......" The Queen's face was ugly.

"Will you give up Erathia and come with me?" Inham suddenly looked at Catherine.

The queen's expression froze, and after a moment of flickering in her eyes, she sighed gloomily, and then returned to her indifferent and upside-down appearance. "That'...... Thank you so much. ”

Inham also sighed, and after a long silence between the two, he asked, "By the way, where did the young man who was teleported just now?"

"Who?" the queen was stunned. "No one has used a teleportation magic array before......"

"What?" Inham jumped up from the bed, and his whole body suddenly shook violently, and he turned his head with horror in his eyes.

"What's wrong? there's nothing there......" The queen looked at Inham, it was just an unmistakable wall, but he looked at it as if a terrible demon was coming out of there.

The horror in Hamm's eyes grew heavier and heavier, so heavy that it seemed that even his sanity was completely obscured. He was still facing in that direction, and his feet were running down slowly.

"How could it be......" came out of his mouth what seemed to be a moan.

Thousands of miles away in the library of the Academy of Magic, an old priest also slowly knelt down in one direction, his face like ashes.

In the Diya Valley, three husbands in different dresses are also kneeling, and their faces are also different, but none of them are good-looking.

Celeste, the Castle of Radiance, above the square of the Hall of Light, the magical red light that was supposed to devour everything has disappeared. Just now, when everyone was helpless, this magical red light suddenly poured into the main hall inexplicably, as if a giant beast whale inside had absorbed a large amount of qi and ate this light.

No one knelt here, everyone looked at the Hall of Light. Although they couldn't see anything, they could feel it, and they could feel the breath pouring out of the main hall like a tide.

The breath that overwhelms everything, overlooks everything, and ignores everything. It was the breath of death, the breath of God.

Under this breath, everyone emitted trembling and horror from the deepest part of their souls, and they all felt their own insignificance and powerlessness. Whether it was a devout priest or a rampaging orc, the expression on his face was the same despair, fear.

Only the two of them had different expressions than the others, and they were both in the place where the red light was surging just now. Both were covered with scars and their faces were full of exhaustion. One was half-crouching on the ground, his face full of disbelief and amazement, and the other stood straight, only his eyes were so bright and sharp when he looked at the Great Hall of Light.