"There is a huge gap between mortals and gods, and the most fundamental thing in this is the difference in carrying capacity. You can't expect to take a cup and stuff the whole sea with water!"

It was Liel's tone, but it seemed very strange from the mouth of a little girl who was less than ten years old. She was also dressed in a black velvet blouse, barefoot, and instead carried a sky-blue cane in her hand.

"The human old man is followed by the goblin, why did you take that form, could it have something to do with the destroyed goblin world?" Siegel saw the little girl's face change, and knew that he had guessed correctly. By conquering the world of goblins, the prestige of the Mage Guild has reached its highest level, and Liele has little room left to develop in it. At this time, the goblins are at a low point, they need a savior, and they need someone to lead the revival. There may be no safe environment on Earth for them to survive, but goblins are naturally adapted to life underground, and some of them may be able to develop new mages and embark on new journeys.

Although the process is difficult, through him, Liele can get more believers, believers in the god of magic. Even though he no longer has the Divine Fire, he still can't change this habit. Or is he ready to hope that his power will go even further when he returns?

Perhaps that's why the Magic God Fire is stronger than Chanem expected.

"There was once a mage who used his spell to replace the identity of a magic god, and thus became a god in one fell swoop. But he couldn't withstand the knowledge and power of the gods, which caused the magic of the whole world to go wrong. A mighty magical empire was destroyed, and all the mages were killed and wounded. He used his life and the sacrifice of the magic god to learn only one lesson. If you embrace the divine fire. It's going to be the same thing! everything you love. Heim Collar, Janet, Isaac, Federation. It will turn into a brilliant firework, or become a shooting star, which will pass the last ray of light and then fall. ”

"I've heard that story too, and it's a story that is being told throughout the multiverse. Siegel said, "All I know is that the mage made it and died, and the goddess of magic died but lived." The story is told by the people who survived, and I don't believe in the version handed down by the god of magic. ”

He held out his hand. Reaching for the cold blue crystal, the divine power began to wrap around his arm, moving gently like a sympathetic touch. "Do you know what the greatest strength of humanity comes from? We doubt everything, including the experiences and lessons of those who have gone before us, we repeat our mistakes with the hope that we will succeed this time, and we learn everything by not learning what we can't. ”

Siegel shouted, "What do you know?"

The little girl roared and rushed to the crystal through any door, swinging her staff at Siegel's forehead. "Waiting for you!" Siegel ducked, dodging the blow, then pulled out an obsidian dagger to stab at it.

"Seal Power: Memory Transfer!" the obsidian dagger was stuck in the little girl's belly. A point peeks out from the back. "Liel" then realized that everything was a pretense by Siegel. She constantly spewed flames or lightning from her palm, but they were all blocked by Siegel with her elemental control abilities. Although Riele had mastered a number of Assassin methods of hand-to-hand combat. But in a little girl's body, she can't play it, and is restrained by Siegel, who has elven steps and dwarven combat skills. Coupled with the infinite elemental energy provided by the Myr Energy Core, the "adults" quickly gained the upper hand.

Blood continued to flow from the stab wound in the abdomen, and soon the ground was a slippery dark red. Stardust was pulled out of its scabbard and joined the warband. With the swing of his swords and the intersecting staffs, Siegel finally seized an opportunity to kick Riele's blue staff flying. In the midst of the sword, Liel's young woman was stunned, and then fell down with her broken heart.

Siegel was covered in blood, but it was all from his opponent, and he had few wounds of his own. The staff blow only caused bruises and bruises, thanks to Chanem's use of the Orc Sage's powers, which allowed him to have such tough skin. The obsidian dagger glittered, trapping a ghost resembling Riele inside the little girl. It struggled, screaming, trying to break free before its body died completely, just as the Lich returned to its lifebox and was reborn. But the obsidian dagger held it tightly to the ground, not giving it this chance.

Death came, taking away this memory that belonged to Riele together. Siegel breathed a long sigh of relief, ignored the mud on the ground, sat down, and took out the concentrating potion and poured it into his throat. By the way, I ate two more elf biscuits, which made my body feel a lot better.

There was a shout from afar outside, and it seemed to come from the next floor. "Siegel, do you still have five thousand points, I can't go up to the top floor!"

It was Chanem's voice, and it seemed that he was still alive and had passed the test of the Magical Beast Wild. Actually, there is no test, after all, all animals rest while sleeping, or die in their sleep. He also had to do what he had promised, so Siegel transferred five thousand points to Chanem through the lamp god and waited for him to come up.

"It's really beautiful, it's beautiful!"

Siegel knew that Chanem wasn't talking about him, but the magic god Shenhuo behind him. If he looks at Shenhuo for a long time, he himself will be attracted to it and indulge in it forever.

Fortunately, it wasn't the first time Chanem had seen the Divine Fire, and the former Gel Monster God had contributed relevant experience to him, so he came back to his senses after a few minutes. "I really didn't expect you to keep your promise and bring me up. ”

"I like to do that. Siegel smiled simply, "But I have a question, if I touch the divine fire, will I really die?"

"It's not 100 percent, there's always hope. Of course, the mortal body before you was completely impossible, but the current body of the Sage can provide a glimmer of opportunity. Chanem spread his hands and told the truth very little in his life: "I also accepted the power of the gelatinous gods, and now it's okay, if you want to increase your chances of success, don't be too greedy." It's better to waste divine power than to swallow it all. I taught you how to tear apart the Divine Fire and the Priesthood, a unique secret method inherited from the Ancient Reaper. Without that, you're 100 percent dead. ”

"Riele is dead, my purpose has been achieved, you can ask for this divine fire if you want. Siegel shook his head, resisted his impulsive desires, bit his lip and said, "I don't have to take unnecessary risks, do I?"

"You actually gave up at this time? Are you cowardly?" Chanem was a little incredulous: "That's not an ordinary treasure, it's a divine fire! The divine fire and priesthood of the magic god, one of the strongest forces in the multiverse!"

"I can't call it giving up, but I'm not interested for the time being, maybe the previous battle was too fierce. You're going to tear the fire apart anyway, so play by yourself. Siegel sat up from the ground, went to the little girl's body, pulled out the obsidian dagger, and took it back. "By the way, give me that obsidian dagger from Liele. It's made out of the pieces of the dice, and I'm going to take it all back. ”

"Whatever you want!" Chanem waved his hand and stood in front of the crystal. The holy power wrapped around him, penetrated through his nose, penetrated through his pores, and brought him an incomparably refreshing feeling. "Your giving up is the greatest help to me, I thank you, Siegel, for doing it all by heart!"

Siegel cut through the spatial barrier, took the obsidian dagger from the human old man Leel, and carefully inserted it into the scabbard at his waist. In this way, he has two, the remaining one in Evan and one in the magic tower of the goblin world. When he heard Chanem's words of thanks, he paused for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I don't think things should be so simple. ”

Chanem's body shuddered, and a drop of sweat ran down his face. He asked, "What do you mean?"

"When she was about to fail, the little girl who Liel transformed into really wanted to touch the crystal, and it seemed that she wanted to get the divine power first. But she could have gone straight to the other side of the crystal, instead of being distracted and attacking me. She knew that Shenhuo had a great impact on us, and we couldn't be faster than her, but why bother doing two things? So, I think Liele probably has a backhand. ”

"Damn, you're kidding, why are you saying it now?" Chanem roared, "I've already put my hands on!"

He didn't put it on his own initiative, but was attracted by divine power and dragged it unconsciously. The divine fire in the blue crystal shone brightly, and with a thud it broke through the restraints, ignited Chanem's hands, and climbed up his arms. There is no more pleasant pleasure, only the pain brought by the impact of energy.

On the periphery of the Divine Fire, there was a layer of destructive lightning, exactly the same power as the power used by the four-layer six-armed lamp god. Siegel carefully studied the six-armed lamp god and found that the lightning bolt was not destroyed in the original design, but was completely generated later. The Lamp God was designed to manage all magical items, even the other layers of the Prophecy Crystal Ball, the Beast Wilds, the Great Library, and the Transcription Room on the first floor, which Siegel believes even came under its control.

In other places, there is no such thing as a lightning bolt of destruction, and if you think about the worst, it is very likely that this force is placed at the top. Regardless, Siegel knows that he must restrain his greed and always think rationally. How many thieves have died in the last trap before the treasure, and haven't even the thieves and assassin saints been tricked?

Siegel is not 100% sure of the existence of the trap and only has the most basic guesses. After hearing Chanem's screams, he picked up an obsidian dagger and stabbed Chanem in the shoulder. "Suppress all abilities that come into contact with energy. ”

The Bolt of Destruction suddenly couldn't find an opponent, so he could only jump wildly outside the Divine Fire. Siegel dragged Chanem back, throwing it on the ground and retracting the dagger as he threw it on the ground.

The Holy One of Murder is gone from the lower arm down, and if it is too late and the lightning engulfs the torso, it will be truly unsaved. "If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to recover my body. You'd better wait a while and let the power of destruction dissipate, or anything you do will be in vain. ”

Chanem gasped and looked at Siegel, choosing between "Did you already know, you bastard" and "Thank you for saving me." (To be continued.) )