The swift action of the Amazonian warriors woke up the guests who had been immersed in the nine books of Salian.

yes, we're here to snatch books.

The first to strike was the Storm Lord, her feet kicking violently, the muscles of her body surging in waves, and a bolt of lightning stretched out from her chest, turning into two thunderbolts that swept around, rolling thunder.

In that moment, time seemed to freeze as everyone watched as the Storm Lord's lightning speed crushed everyone, and a flash of silver light swept across the room.

The warrior from Tesser, who was standing in front of Salion's Book IV, was pierced behind him by a bright spear, and he fell to the ground before he could react, and his hand reaching for Salion's Book IV landed straight on the surface of the scroll.

The warrior's last reaction was to look up at the attacker, and what he saw was the Storm Lord's arrogance and absolute contempt for men in those eyes.

The Amazonian warriors who believe in Talos have never looked down on any weak male, and for them, the greatest contribution of a weak male is just a few small tadpoles.

The Raging God-King, Talos, the Lord of the Storm, has always had a bad reputation in the realm, and the god born of the battle between Suren and Shar is brutal, impatient, and irritable, impatient in any matter and always wants to bring destruction to all that is good, so the Lord of the Storm is generally hated by the gods and the church, both as his deity and as his followers.

However, Talos is so powerful that as a powerful god with a large number of combat priesthoods, Talos is worthy of any presence in battle, and as a result, he has become a god that everyone loves and hates, and always lives and refuses to fall.

Now, the Storm Lord, in the name of Talos, is the first to start plundering the Nine Books of Salian!

Several of the guests who were watching the fourth volume reacted first, one of them tearing his body robe, revealing the dragon pattern on his body, and the other was even more crisp, and when he started to move, the dragon's roar was incessant!

It's the Dragon Witch Cult!

The magic in their hands glowed with deadly light, but the Storm Lord had easily seen through their movements, and the Amazonian warriors in the air flipped and fluttered like gymnasts, and the magical light almost grazed her skin, and in the blink of an eye the two Dragonwitch members were killed, and it was another Amazonite warrior who killed them, wielding a cutlass and slashing the two Dragonwitch members in two.

"Stop!" Kelburn-Black Rod roared angrily and motioned for the Storm Lord to stop, the Lord of the Black Rod pulled out his staff from his robes, and a rainbow of light shot out like a rainstorm, activating all the magic items on his body, and the legendary archmage moved with superhuman speed, while Jerry Rainsdorf, the big trench merchant beside him, lay on the ground in horror, ignoring his priceless toad mirror.

"Rob!" The other two Amazonian warriors jumped up from the ground at the same time, one rushed towards the fifth book of Salion, and the other rushed towards Aaron, and at this moment, Ilminster was unhurriedly in front of Aaron, and the old mage took out his pipe, and with a light blow, the invisible force field wall blocked everything out.

Storm-Silverhand and Layla-Silverhand looked at each other, and they began to cast spells at the same time, while on the other side, Erasdr, the queen of Silvermoon City, suddenly stopped Hembo behind him.

It turned out that another group of guests also showed their fangs, and a group of guests from Mulholland suddenly took out the magic guide of the Imasca Empire from under their robes and shot at the crowded places, and the explosion made the scene chaotic.

Several black shadows rushed towards Aaron faster than magic, and the blade flashed, bypassing Ilminster's protection, and the great sage of the Valley of Shadows subconsciously frowned, at this time, this old guy's rich combat experience can be said to be vividly displayed, he unhurriedly released two spells with tracking effects, one turned around and put an acceleration diplomatic magic barrier on Aaron, so that the two were immediately rescued from the predicament of being besieged, and Aaron almost did a tumbling at the same time as Ilminster, He raised his hand to reveal a flaming skull, but the flaming skull was stopped by a black shadow, and the black shadow was immediately vaporized by the path of flames, revealing the dried muscles and epidermis underneath his body.

Flesh golem?!

Aaron narrowed his eyes.

It seems that there are a lot of guests this time!

Everywhere there were people casting spells, the entire hall was shrouded in colorful light, the archmages were shooting at each other with the magic they had prepared, and many unknown guests showed unimaginable outstretched hands.

Is it the Dragon Witch Cult with dragon patterns and transformations on its body?

Necromancy, Red Robe!

What does this feel, Giss Yankees?

The sorcerer of the Demon Sect Master?

The believers of the dark day also took action.

Aaron didn't have time to distinguish all the powerful enemies, and he immediately felt a shadow flash directly above him, and the sharp weapon almost grazed Aaron's head and sliced his skull.

But the person who came said "huh" and found that this inevitable blow did not touch anything.

Aaron Salian? Is there no flesh?

The man continued to fire at Aaron, his Hidden Arrow firing continuously, only to find that each arrow passed directly through Aaron's body.

This man has no substance?!

The assassin no longer hesitated, he immediately took out a scroll from his bosom, tore it open, and the black negative energy locked onto Aaron, all condensed together, converging into a ray as hard as a diamond.

Nine Rings Magic - Energy Absorption!

But the black negative energy didn't hit anything.

Aaron was as if he didn't exist, he had neither a body nor a soul, nothing to target, attacks that could kill mortals slaking through the surface of his illusion, and the magic of energy absorption could not even find a target to unleash.

The light of the energy absorption technique hit the ground, and the negative energy touched the ground, and the ripples of the torrent of magic lit up, and people were horrified to find that the magic circle was depicted under the carpet of the Silver Moon Grand Theater.

"What is this?" The Storm Lord was furious, and she soared into the air, the lightning spear in her hand turned into rolling thunder, and blasted towards Aaron on the spot, actually trying to crucify Aaron alive to the ground.

It all happened so fast.

The Stormlord was now in full swing, and the divine power of Talos was revealed, and the power of a god in a state of eternal rage came out and swallowed Aaron's entire body, and the shadow of death hung over the young Chosen One of Suren.

In the face of this divine blow, Aaron calmly opened his arms.

The lightning spear strikes Aaron in the chest.

However, nothing happened.

"It's a dream." Aaron's figure disappeared in place, and he suddenly crossed a distance of nearly a hundred meters, appearing directly behind the Storm Lord, his hands crossed and facing down, perfectly receiving the arms of the thunder blow, and perfectly sending the power of lightning back to the Storm Lord's body.

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and the Storm Lord was knocked to the ground on the spot, and she rowed out more than ten meters, relying on the power of lightning immunity, she was not too seriously injured.

But the Storm Lord's eyes couldn't stop being shocked.

Or rather, all the guests present couldn't stop being surprised in their eyes.

The Storm Lord is a legendary advancement class for Storm Lord Talos, while Aaron is just a master warlock.

She was actually suppressed by Aaron?

"It's a dream."

In the midst of the crowd, Seren's red-robed chief wizard, the legendary Lich Sazastan, whispered to his two apprentices with interest, "Interesting. ”

"But he probably forgot one thing."

"Lich, you can't dream!"

Just as Aaron was about to say something, a sudden change occurred behind him, and a magic rainbow appeared from behind him.

"Buzz!"

Explosions suddenly rang out from all sides of the Silvermoon Grand Theater, and the power of magic roared in and a howling wind.

"Great dream magic, young man." Sazastan struck.

Sazarstan's figure moved ten meters horizontally, and the legendary lich shot more than a dozen magic spells at Aaron in a row, and at the same time, he stretched out from under his red robe and picked up a volume of the Nine Books of Salian, and a mass fear technique was released, and in the blink of an eye, the seven or eight viewers around the fifth book of Salian all vomited blood and flew out.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Sazastan smiled and rushed to the door: "Thank you for your hospitality, Your Excellency Aaron Salian, I am satisfied. ”

"I've taken your books with me, so it's useless to stay with you anyway."

However, the doors of the Silvermoon Theater gave the legendary lich a blow to the head.

Sazastan was stunned to find that he could not get out.

He couldn't open the doors of the Silver Moon Grand Theater.

At the same time, more than a dozen bolts of magic shot at Aaron also disappeared in the air, and these magical energies broke all the established procedures, and the chain of cracking sounds spread out along the place where the magic disappeared.

"Boom~"

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The veil of hypocrisy and fragility of the mortal world was torn apart, and a bizarre world was displayed in front of everyone, and before they could see the other side of the world, a strong suction force sucked their bodies and souls into this world!

Only Ilminster, Queen Himbour, and Storm Silver Hand reacted, and the moment they were inhaled, they subconsciously activated the Nine-Ring Plastic Magic.

"The escape of Ilminster".

This nine-ring sculptor magic is a spell created by Ilminster to protect his own life, and it has a variety of triggers that instantly teleport the user to a place called the "Vault", which has enough contingencies, spells, and magical items to rescue the Great Sage of the Shadow Valley, if necessary.

Relying on this magic, Ilminster and the others managed to escape from life.

The rest of the people are not as open-minded as Ilminster, and their first reaction in the face of the mutation is to seize the Nine Books of Salian.

Book!

The book is mine!

It is the greed of these people that has led them to the point of no return.

Six volumes of Salian's nine books, each of which became a portal of chaos, sucking the people who approached into it.

Chaos Demon Domain.

…………

Aaron found himself still underestimating Sazastan a little.

The spell of the red-robed chief was indeed too strong, and seeing that he was about to be inhaled, Sazastan released a magic directly at him Aaron, only to see a fiery red light burning through the haze sky of the Chaos Demon Domain, and a raging giant object pierced the turbid atmosphere of the Chaos Demon Domain, and slowly fell in disbelief.

Its incandescent lower part spews out huge tongues of fire.

Nine Rings Magic - Meteor Burst?

Love the red-robed lich from Searle?

Eight steps of the crescent moon!

Aaron immediately launched the crescent eight steps, and his figure flashed out of thin air nearly two hundred meters away!

Eight steps from the crescent moon, six times in a row, forcefully moved Aaron out of the bombardment range of the meteor burst.

But he didn't have a chance to breathe before he heard a loud noise like a hurricane, and more than a dozen cold bone spurs attacked Aaron from multiple directions, and the familiar divine power on them made Aaron's brows tighten.

Dark Sun Hirek?!

And sure enough, he came!

Aaron was about to continue activating the crescent eight steps when a delicate voice yelled and slammed into Aaron from the side.

"Rookie, be careful!"

There was a touching fragrance on his face, and Aaron felt that he had been struck, and the two of them fell into the depression next to him.

A scorching and dazzling shockwave hit.

With a loud bang, as if a giant bomb had exploded, the shock wave swept across the plain.

The sound of the explosion was terrifying as the roar of an entire demonic army. Suddenly, the flames in the sky vanished, and a cloud of dust and fine rock powder covered the plain like a thick blanket, plunging the Chaos Demon Realm they were in into a deep night.

A hot, scorching storm swept through the hideout where the two had fallen, the shock wave lingering so long that not even a faint ray of sunlight could be seen, and the sky was filled with whistling dust and dust.

The other side seemed to want to continue the attack, but the sound of frisbee groups and chariot armies surveying the sky soon sounded in the distance.

Dark Sun did not continue the pursuit, and retreated first.

Aaron hugged the body tightly that had hit him, he felt a pair of huge plumps squeezing his body, even through the fabric, the slender willow waist twisted from side to side in the crook of his arm, and a pair of gorgeous over-the-knee leather sapphire boots pressed against his thighs.

White hair, red eyes, and a familiar bewitching face.

"Sister Nessia, are you finally willing to come to see me?" Aaron said with a smile as he helped his sister Darkelf.

“…… Aaron! "The nature that protected Aaron at the critical moment was his dark elf sister, White-skinned Nestia.

It seems that because of the excitement of reuniting after a long absence, and it seems that because of seeing that Aaron was not injured, Nestia was ruddy and refreshed, and there was only Aaron's reflection in her scarlet eyes, and the light in her eyes overflowed like flowing water: "Aaron, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Aaron coughed a few times, scolding himself for having made a mistake in his plan.

It occurred to him that lichs don't dream.

He took into account the greed of human nature.

He calculated that some uninvited guest would try to steal the Nine Books of Salian, so he transformed himself and the book into an imaginary body through the illusionary magic of Slaanesh.

But he never imagined that someone's magic was so powerful that it disturbed the magic circle he had laid with the power of the four gods of chaos!

Originally, he wanted to trick Ciric into incarnating this time, relying on the joint efforts of the electorate of the goddess of magic to give Dark Sun a big surprise.

As a result, the voters ran away, and Sazastan's magic caused him to shift his intended landing position.

No, it can't be the ability of Sazastan alone.

There must be other legendary archmages.

"You're fine, but ...... Someone might be in trouble~Giggles~" Sister Darkspirit realized that Aaron didn't seem to have anything to do, and her scarlet eyes immediately locked on a guy who was also swept by a meteorite and affected by Ciric's sneak attack.

A silver-haired, dark-skinned male Drow Ranger was lying on his back not far away, his body covered in dust and having fainted.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Trist Duchaden, your life would end in my hands like this, cluck~"

Nestia pulled out her scimitar from her bosom and held it upside down with both hands, aiming it at the heart of the man on the ground, her expression fierce and fierce.

"Suffer death! Traitor! ”

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)