Chapter Twenty-Five: The Crumbling Stone Face

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He held on to his imperial heart, and at the moment when his soul was about to be devoured and fused by his distraction consciousness, he resisted the terrifying absorption of the soul in the puppet's body with an astonishing will, leaving the only wisp of divine thought he had left, maintaining his humanity.

If he fails to resist this force of withdrawal and allows his consciousness to merge with each other, then his consciousness will be lost in the puppet's body, reduced to a butcher machine that only knows how to destroy and kill.

Xia Niya looked at the young puppet in front of her with her mouth open, her eyes exuding dazzling essence, and her eyebrows condensed with strong darkness and evil intent.

"Angmar, are you really Angmar?"

Hearing Kel'thugad's excited voice, the puppet's torch-like eyes suddenly flashed, and after staring at him for a while, he nodded affirmatively.

Kel'thugad's rotten body trembled, and for the sake of this experiment, he had exhausted almost all his energy to figure out the research, and even dared to insist on it at the risk of the experiment being revoked.

Dividing the soul of the Supreme One to lodge most of it on a puppet, but preserving the core of the divine mind in the body of the deity, and such a difficult experiment, which could be easily completed with just hundreds of magic scrolls, gave Kel'thugad's vanity as a scientist the strongest satisfaction ever.

"Shanya, immediately arrange for the beast whisperer from last time to wait for me at the entrance of the passage, and Locke, I don't need any extra followers except for these two. ”

The puppet commanded in a deep voice, and the old-fashioned tone with the immature face always felt a little strange.

Shania immediately recovered from the shock, and after receiving her life, she quickly retreated.

After she left, the essence in the puppet's eyes quickly converged, and in a few breaths, it changed from a demon puppet with a strong aura to an ordinary human teenager.

Glancing at Kel'thugad, his expression was a little tired.

"I don't know what your plan is for me to take Locke with me, but the reward I promised you has been fulfilled. ”

Kel'thugad smiled, and tried to help the emperor in the past, but was slammed away by the puppet on the side.

Seeing this, he didn't get angry, and the strange smile on his gray face became thicker, and he explained: "As your loyal courtier, how could I have ill intentions, just to let Locke use his magical talent and go to the New World to learn and exercise, otherwise how can he be worthy of being my disciple of Kel'thugad?"

The puppet snorted coldly, didn't refute him, and lifted the deity up by himself, but the process was very difficult and laborious.

The puppet sword's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his expression became gloomy.

"This puppet is fragile, but my distraction sense is still strong, and you dare to say that it is suitable for this seat with such a physical body?"

Faced with the emperor's questioning, Kel'thugad shrugged helplessly and said, "Kus's shabby iron rooster only gave me a puppet, what can I do? ”

The puppet looked at him deeply, but secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"Well, just go out and explore the depths of this world, maybe you won't use the power of the ring spirit, and it's safer to cover up your cultivation. ”

Letting go of his emperor deity, the puppet took care of Kel'thugad and walked out of the cave.

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Outside the big tomb, at the end of the vast grassland, in the depths of a lush jungle, a young man wearing a hat and a black robe, with two handsome elves with different skin tones, used a pitch-black short sword to cut through thorns and thorns, slowly breaking a path for the living to walk.

After walking for a long time, the boy would sit down and rest, and the two elves immediately followed him would serve respectfully, undressing and beating their backs, but they were courteous on their side, but the boy ignored them, and fell into meditation with his chin propped up.

At this time, the two handsome elves will wait on the side, secretly exchanging ears.

"Hey, how did you say that the Witch King would take a fancy to the two of us? The strong man in the big tomb is obviously very popular, and besides, you don't have any special skills, what's the use of taking you?" the dark-skinned elf whispered.

"Damn, idiot, what do you mean? My Locke's magic qualifications are called second in addition to the Witch King, and there is absolutely no one who doesn't know each other who dares to call him the first, and the Witch King is willing to take me out, which is a heavy responsibility, on the other hand, you idiot, your mind is full of water, and it is useless to help. The jade-faced elf with blond hair and waist-length hair scolded secretly.

"Water water, water, you will water, the magic level will never exceed 20, you are a parallel import. Not to be outdone, the dark elves fought back fiercely, making the handsome guy who looked like a forest elf tremble.

"Who do you say is a parallel import, don't accept the dry fight!" he said, lifting his gold-studded sleeves and placing his fists in front of the dark elves.

"I just don't accept it, you kind of knock me over!" The dark elf was undaunted, and slapped his fist away.

At this moment, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and his dark pupils were overflowing with a faint evil intent, and his eyes looked at the jungle in front of him like a torch.

"Frando, Locke, stop arguing, there seems to be someone fighting over there. ”

Hearing the young man's words, the two elves who were already about to do it immediately straightened up, scrambling to get ahead of each other, to open the way for the young man.

"Lord Witch King, wait for me Frando to break the demon for you. ”

"Don't listen to fools, great king, your dark wizard Locke will crush all those who stand in your way with the undead of the Scourge. ”

The young man shook his head, he was powerless to complain about these two living treasures, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and went to the forest alone.

The elves hurriedly followed, and quietly, several people had already arrived at the scene.

The boy hid behind a large rock, and quietly looked out into a forest basin below.

It was a tribe composed of more than a dozen animal skin tents, and a group of white cannon forest elves riding on unicorns rushed back and forth in the tribe, constantly harvesting the lives of women and children of the same clan, and those civilian elves with pointed ears had almost no resistance, and were killed in an instant.

It's not just these unicorn knights, behind the knights, there are a few magicians standing with staff in their hands who keep chanting spells, and they continue to apply enhanced spells to the knights, making this already one-sided slaughter even more brutal.

Suddenly, the tribe was transformed into a purgatory of blood and corpses.

Civil War?Clash of Clans?

The boy frowned, he didn't really want to meddle in such a thing, at least until he figured out the bottom of the world, it was best not to meddle in it.

"Don't panic, don't run around, gather here at Ruo'er!"

The hoarse voice was faint among the screaming tribes, but it also made the unicorn knight notice him, and he rushed forward with his long knife raised.

Click!

Just when those white-robed elves were about to drink blood and kill again, the grass that held them up suddenly and quickly broke apart, forming thousands of ravines, and the lava under them turned into a huge rock giant that slowly stood up, and a big foot stepped down, and several knights and even men and horses were trampled into flesh.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he saw that next to the male elf who had shouted to lead the enemy, there was a half-elf girl with black hair, whose figure was graceful and glamorous, and a tunic blue skirt set off the bumpy figure to the fullest.

But what the boy valued was not her beautiful face, but her lack of a staff in her hand, relying on the chanting of words in her mouth and the devotion of faith on her face, guiding a strange force to manipulate the lava giant to sweep the unicorn knight continuously.

The boy was very curious about such magic.