A promise on the outskirts of Hakuba?

Vanderon was in a trance for a moment before he remembered, and then he deeply felt the treacherous nature of fate.

Who would have thought that a mortal little mage who he could easily crush to death would really cross many worlds and come to him after less than ten years to fulfill the original agreement?

I felt great horror in my heart, but there was still a last trace of luck.

Because he also has a strong backer behind him.

So, he immediately meditated in his heart.

"Great Tiamat, my master, I am now in a great crisis, and I beseech you to come and save your faithful servant!"

Before the prayer was finished, he saw an extra man in the middle of the hall.

but not his master, but his mortal enemy.

The man had neat short black hair, dark blue eyes, a slight pursed lip that seemed to have a hint of a smile on his face, and slightly metallic skin.

The clothes are still the same as they were when they were mortals.

Dark blue leather cape, white shirt and white vest, the same dark blue leather pants and leather boots, the only thing that is very different from that year is probably the figure.

Back then, he was still a childish young mage, but at this time he was already a tall and mature man.

At that time, he had a huge psychological advantage, and although he was angry, he didn't really take the other party's offense to heart.

What giant would remember an ant's offense all day long?

And now, it's still the scene of ants and giants, but it's his turn to play the ant.

"Don't be rampant, I've contacted my master, and he'll come to my rescue!"

Rosen smiled faintly: "Don't think about it, I have completely blocked the mysterious resonance of this area, even if you pray for ten thousand years, Tiamat will not be able to hear it." ”

Unless Tiamat has the authority to transmit the power of faith at an advanced level, he can have the source of all laws to cooperate in relaying the message.

Unfortunately, he didn't.

Vanderon did not believe, so he kept praying in his heart, no, he should say supplication.

"Master~Help me~"

"Master~You can't abandon me~"

"Master~ If you don't save me again, I'm going to betray you, and I'll tell your opponent everything I know about you!"

"Master~ I was wrong, I was just talking, I will never betray you, you must not give up on me!"

Whether it was begging, threatening, or begging for mercy, all kinds of methods were tried.

Sure enough, as the other party said, there was no response.

Rosen was not in a hurry to make a move, and only smiled at Vanderlon's performance.

After waiting for five minutes, he smiled and asked, "Do you feel like you've been abandoned?" ”

Van der Long collapsed, rolled down from the skull throne with a stream of urine, and knelt on the ground ten meters away from Lawson.

"Great God of Time and Space, what do you want to see me dance?"

"Horse Riding Dance, Clown Dance, Aston Striptease, I Can Dance~"

He was flattering.

Lawson roughly saw his thoughts, and without breaking it, he snorted and walked to the Skull Throne.

As soon as the thought moved, the throne changed its style, from an eerie skull to a gorgeous and elaborate ivory carved throne.

Only then did he sit down, and then picked up a white jade skull with a golden glow placed on the side of the handrail and looked at it, and found that it was actually the head of a god, and there was an extremely weak divine soul imprisoned inside.

He had communicated with Daisya and knew the information of the three middle gods who had entered the Dragon Blood Continent before, and at this time, after a little comparison, he found that this skull should belong to a goddess named Elantis.

Then, the spirit inside should also be Alandis.

The strength of this divine soul has reached level 6.9, which is almost the peak of medium divine power, but it is very, very weak, with a total divine power of less than 30 crystals, and if it is weaker, it will not be able to maintain the stable existence of the divine heart.

Lawson does not lack divine power, but he lacks level 6 divine power, and there is no way to focus on level 6 mana.

Even if he borrowed Tiamat's Soul Devouring Bracelet, it was useless, because his body was only level 5.4, and he couldn't condense higher divine power.

I can't help directly.

So he asked, "The god of wilderness protection, the god of hunters, Lady Elantis?" ”

"That's right, it's me, the great Master Lawson."

Elantis's emerald golden divine soul jumped, her voice was full of respect, and there was even a hint of awe, and it was clear that her divine power strength was much higher than that of Lawson.

"So, how do I get you back to strength?"

"Take me back to the Kingdom of the Earth God and meet the Empress. The Empress will save me. ”

That's a pretty safe approach.

Rosen nodded: "Okay, I'll take you to the Empress." ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cloud of black gas rushing to his face, but it was a sneak attack from Van Dellon.

This guy knew very well in his heart that Rosen would never spare him, and he showed flattery, but he tried his best to lower Rosen's vigilance and counterattack a Jedi counterattack.

It's a pity that Rosen kept an eye on him.

His current spellcasting ability is nearly 1,000 stars, but only five of them are used to chat with Elantis, and the rest is all on Vanderlon.

Seeing that the other party made a move, he urged him to activate the space-time freezing realm that had been prepared for a long time.

In the face of Van Delong, whose divine power level was only 4.2, the role of the space-time freezing domain was exerted to a great extent, slowing down by a full 100,000 times.

Vanderon, and one of the necromantic attack spells he unleashed, were all condensed in the air, advancing little by little at an extremely slow pace.

Advance a millimeter in about a second, less than a little.

Looking at the Necromantic Divine Technique, which was about two meters away from him, Lawson raised his hand and swiped in front of him, releasing a space-time closed loop between Vanderon and his own Divine Technique.

At the same time, while strengthening the space-time freezing power that binds Vanderron, it also slightly weakens the restraint of its necromancy.

As a result, Vanderon was 'frozen' even stronger, and the black mist of flight increased to one centimeter per second.

Rosen looked at Van der Long with a smirk and said a plausible proverb.

"Dust to dust ~ dust to earth ~ power to the original owner."

I saw that the Necromancy Technique, which was originally flying towards Rosen, turned around directly after flying forward for about a few centimeters, and then flew towards Vanderlon's head little by little.

Van der Long watched as the rotten magic he unleashed flew back little by little, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

He could only watch.

He was also very aware of the power of the Rotten Divine Technique, because it was his strongest trick, and he used it desperately.

He knew very well that his body couldn't stop this magic spell, and after he was hit, he couldn't solve it.

Within an hour after the operation, the flesh and blood on his body would turn into pus and rot little by little, from the surface to the internal organs, and even to the soul.

It was very, very painful, and it was the most horrific torture in the world.

I wanted to beg for mercy, but my body was frozen.

The process of waiting for the judgment of fate is more painful than the process of judgment.

And it took about five minutes for this rotten magic to fly to the body, the most terrifying five minutes Vanderron had ever experienced in his life.

Helpless!

Despair!

Terror!

It's like watching a blunt knife stab itself in the eye little by little, and then poke it into the brain from the eye socket.

And he couldn't struggle!

'Poof~'

The Rotten Divine Spell finally worked on his defenseless body, beginning to rot everything about him.

Little by little, the horrific pain that cannot be described in words came to my mind.

Rosen's mind moved again, and he rearranged the space-time closed loop of Vanderlon's body, forming a convergent closed-loop space.

Vanderron's space-time freeze was then lifted.

"Ah~~~"

Passing through the special information channel, Rosen heard Van der Lung's screams.

Not only did he scream, but he also jumped around and scratched his body violently with his hands.

Jumping and scratching and screaming, even if the skin and flesh on the body are scratched and scratched for a moment, scratching the skin and flesh, and starting to scratch the viscera again.

The scene is terrifying, like an otherworldly version of the torture of cannon branding.

Rosen sat on the throne and shared the scene that happened in the closed loop with the weakened spirit of Elantis.

Elantis looked at it carefully, looking at Van der Long, who shook the flesh and even internal organs to the ground, and his heart was full of revenge pleasure.

"Great Master Rosen, thank you so much for letting me see this wonderful scene, I owe you a great favor."

"When I recover, I will definitely repay you greatly for saving my life."

Rosen smiled slightly: "Don't thank me too much, after all, you and I both work for the Empress of the Earth, and it is appropriate to support each other." ”

Seeing that Vanderon had finished scratching his flesh and began to torture his soul again, Rosen said, "Do you want to bring the soul of this sin god back to the earth god kingdom and accept the judgment of the empress?" ”

Elantis nodded, "It's best to do this to show the Empress's prestige, and by the way, to accept the reward from the Empress." ”

In this case, Rosen raised his hand to dispel the rotten magic for Vanderon, and then recreated a soul cage and filled it with his soul.

At the same time, a pre-remake of the soul cage was made.

He planned to give Vanderlon's soul body to the Empress of the Earth for a reward, and the replica body was brought back to the Dragon Blood Continent, and in front of all the survivors of the continent, he would be publicly executed.

He took the white jade head again, and stomped on the floor again, and the divine power poured in, turning into a great gravitational disintegration divine technique, shaking everything in this vortex divine seat into the tiniest elemental powder.

Considering that there are still about 20 million divine powers in this replica, and there are still 23 months left for the replica to survive, Lawson took the two divine souls and rushed directly to the verdant wilderness.

This time, he successfully recovered the Dragon Blood Continent, completely defeated the Demon God Alliance, and even repelled two powerful gods, doing something that even the God of War Lord Aranza could not do, which was a huge success.

It was just used as a bargaining chip to talk to the empress about the core issue of the distribution of mortal souls.

Of course, this question is very sensitive and easy to touch the nerves of the Supreme God.

Therefore, you must not throw it out directly, you have to pay attention to skills, knock on the side, and at the same time use verbal skills to package it well.

You can't do it directly, you have to ask someone for directions first.

Who to look for?

Sister Daisya, of course. (End of chapter)