Chapter 492: The Eye of the Gods (Part I)

【3rd Update】

The Lord of Radiance is a true god, but after the human race conquered various planes, slaughtered believers, and even invaded the realm of the gods, powerful gods fell one after another, and the Lord of Radiance was only a fifteenth-level inferior god.

The Elemental Magic Tower refined by the Grand Master for Saleen, at the beginning, was also a level 16 equipment. After Cain's refining, all the elemental stones of this elemental magic tower were upgraded to level 18 equipment.

No matter how powerful the fifteenth-level artifact is, in Van Gogh's hands, it can only exert no more than tenth-level power. This is limited by the rules. Otherwise, if an ordinary person takes the artifact, he can kill the Quartet and let the strong fall, isn't it a joke.

What the two sides are competing with is completely the strength of the equipment. The few rules that Van Gogh mastered could not break the gap between the elemental stones. The refining of this elemental magic tower is still a bit tricky, and the power of the great grandmaster fell, so he used the dimensional stone as the splicing material of the elemental stone.

Even so, something as mysterious as the dimension stone is not something that Van Gogh can destroy. He touches the rules, but he can't control them, and only when he uses the gun of order can he unleash the power of the rules.

The level of this rule is not enough to threaten the dimensional stone.

Salin refining the dimensional stone with water is only changing the external form, and the dimensional space inside, he has no way to deal with it. Otherwise, the equipment of the seat card will be promoted to an artifact.

The water puppet Rosen stroked the wound on his abdomen, which was trying to be repaired, but although Van Gogh showed mercy, the spear of order was an out-and-out killing weapon, and he was replaced by a golden swordmaster, and he couldn't die anymore at this moment. The water golem has not yet given birth to a soul, and in essence, no life force can make him a real creature.

Humanoid weapons are good at that, and they are very difficult to 'kill'.

"Lord, don't let the ancient warriors go out, the ancient warriors are weak in soul, and Van Gogh's prophecy is powerful, and it is easy for him to plot. Nicholas reminded Saleen that he was unaware that Saleen's Eternal Control Fragment could protect the soul of the Ancients.

"Oh, what about the warriors of the Grand Duke of Predator?" Salin didn't explain to Nicholas, wondering if those Predators from the same background as his own Ancient warriors had such weaknesses.

"Predator...... The soul is almost dead. My lord, the soul means nothing to the Predator. What I fear most is that he has the same equipment as me, and this Van Gogh has a divine grace that is more powerful than my fallen magic. If there was anything like a soul pearl, he would have at least one chance to use the Great Prophecy with all his might. ”

"Great prophecy, isn't that the Pope's skill?"

"The people of the Inquisition will never pay attention to this taboo. At the moment of life and death, this Van Gogh is a god who dares to assassinate. Nicholas explained.

"Great prophecy, how terrifying is it?"

"My lord, your soul is strong, and you will not be directly killed by the Great Prophecy, and this Van Gogh's level is close to you. But the prophecy itself is invincible, and his martial arts are also powerful, and the weapon he has in his hand is probably the artifact of the Black Prison. If you are affected by his prophecy in battle......"

Salin understood that the defeat of Persia was because of Nicholas's little prophecy. The minor prophecy did not kill Inbos' abilities, but it did allow Inbos to be vulnerable in battle. This loophole is exploited by oneself, and oneself has a chance to defeat it.

The battle between the strong, even if there is a problem in a few moments, is enough to decide life and death.

"Rosen, come back. Salin sighed, it seemed that the eye of the storm still couldn't be wanted. Too dangerous. Only one Van Gogh can say that those twelve high-level magicians, if they try their best, it will be very dangerous for Neris to collect the eye of the storm.

Just like that, Salin was not reconciled, he summoned Pooh, handed him the miniature magic cannon, and asked him to wait on the fifteenth floor of the magic tower.

The water puppet Lawson sneered outside the magic tower: "You stabbed me once, and you also took me an ice bullet!"

As he spoke, an ice bomb with a diameter of more than two meters had already condensed in the water puppet's hand and flew towards Van Gogh.

Van Gogh smiled slightly, and his Spear of Order flew out again, accurately hitting the huge ice bomb, but the water golem took advantage of this opportunity to escape into the Elemental Magic Tower.

Saleen could see that this Van Gogh really wanted his own water puppet. Salin also wanted to study how the soul was born on the water golem's body, if he could observe the whole process, advancing to the tenth level was almost an instant thing, and there was no need to accumulate experience at all. The only limit to the growth rate of his magic strings is that his knowledge is a little shallow and he can't understand the true meaning of the soul.

Thinking of this, Salin simply asked the water golem to come back and directly enter the divine combination. If Van Gogh really wanted it, he had to break the magic tower.

No matter how powerful Van Gogh was, he was helpless against Salin in the Magic Tower. When he was in the Elemental Magic Tower, even the Divine Infant had to waste a lot of time slowly looking for flaws.

Van Gogh broke through the huge ice bomb, only to find that the water puppet had escaped back into the magic tower, and the huge magic tower simply sank into the water.

"Want to run?" Van Gogh simply pounced from the sky and plunged headlong into the sea, and the people behind him reluctantly followed. Golden runes appeared on the iron armor of the leaders of the jailers, and they reluctantly activated the function of the divine armor and followed Van Gogh into the water.

Armor of this level can enter the water, but when it enters the water, the combat effectiveness of these people is greatly reduced.

Van Gogh chased into the sea, unafraid of Saline's magic tower. At his level, with artifacts in his hands and a lot of powerful equipment, it would be strange to be frightened by a magic tower.

He wasn't afraid, the magicians behind him were scared to death. They are afraid that something will happen to Van Gogh, if Van Gogh is plotted, everyone will die, and they can't afford the wrath of the black prison.

So the twelve black-clothed priests and dozens of jailer leaders all rushed into the sea, and in the elemental magic tower, Neris didn't even say hello to Salin, and rushed out, but she went out from under the magic tower, and regained the form of a little devil below a hundred meters, with a tail flicking vigorously, swimming forward at high speed.

Van Gogh entered the water, and a transparent light mask naturally formed around his body, and the speed was not slow, and he found Naris swimming below, and thought that the other party was going to attack back and forth.

Because the Elemental Tower did not escape, but was suspended in front of it, one of the layers of the Tower opened a window.

Then Van Gogh saw a violent light light light up, and the sea water in front of him instantly evaporated into a hole more than three meters in diameter. Van Gogh, like Salin, had already felt out of place before the danger occurred, and his Spear of Order had formed a huge three-dimensional divine text in front of him with long chains before the miniature magic cannon was fired.

The magic cannon silently hit the spear of order, the brilliance of the magic dimmed, the spear of order was undamaged, and the sea water near the huge hole formed by the magic cannon was squeezed into the middle, making a strong crashing sound.

Van Gogh broke out in a cold sweat, if it weren't for his premonition of danger, this attack, I'm afraid that the equipment on his body would be difficult to resist, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Originally, the magic cannon was not a threat to individual powerhouses, even if the diameter of the attack point reached more than three meters, it could not lock on to a strong person like Van Gogh. But the position where Van Gogh entered the water seemed to have been calculated by the people in the magic tower, and almost at the same time as he looked at the magic tower, the magic cannon in the magic tower was ****.

Van Gogh was stunned at first, and then slightly angry.

His divine skill had reached the peak of the ninth level, and after resisting this blow, he immediately calculated that he was affected by the small prophecy technique, so he had to stop for a short time and look forward. And the enemy cooperated tacitly, and attacked the moment he stayed.

Little Prophecy! There must be a powerful Fallen Magician in this magic tower! And this Fallen Magician is very cunning, and instead of trying to use Little Prophecy to deprive himself of his life, he allowed himself to pause for a short time. There is no strong backlash against such a prophecy.

Since there is a fallen magician who can perform small prophecy, he can't let go of the people in this magic tower. Kill that guy wherever you go!

Van Gogh thought of this, and took out a book from the badge on his chest.

With the black cover of the book and the golden inscription written on it, he let go of his right hand and let the spear of order form an absolutely defensive shield in front of him, and then unfolded the book in his hand.

"Lord of Radiance, my God, my Father, use your wisdom to open the protection of this evil before me!"

Divine art is different from magic, and for many powerful divine arts, the time for chanting prayers is very short, depending on how much divine grace the magician has received. Van Gogh was the darling of the gods, and even when he was twenty-four years old, the gods gave him a gift to keep his physical state at the age of twenty-four, which made his divine cultivation more rapid and he would not worry about aging.

In the entire black prison, Van Gogh was the person who was favored by the gods the most. So when he finished reciting the short prayer, inside the book in his hand, a round golden three-dimensional divine inscription flew out, this divine inscription was like a substance, and after flying out, it collapsed inward, condensed into a golden point of light, and flew into Van Gogh's left eye.

Pooh persistently fired the magic cannon continuously, and Sarin's voice sounded in the depths of his soul: Pooh, come back!

Pooh immediately gave up his attack, and he fired four shots in a row, shooting at the same angle and position, and the shield formed by the chains of the spear of order did not mean to be damaged at all.

The golden point of light flew into Van Gogh's left eye and immediately spread out, forming a net-like structure that enveloped Van Gogh's eyeball. Through this golden net, Van Gogh saw the holes in the Elemental Magic Tower.

He couldn't help but pause, on the Elemental Magic Tower, except for the window that had just been closed, all the loopholes were flowing. The material that made up the magic tower was indestructible, and with the help of the power equivalent to the arrival of the true god, he did not find a position on the magic tower that could be broken with a single blow.