Chapter One Hundred and Nine: Holy Magister Solomon

The ceremony of awarding the title of Magister was lengthy and boring for Lin Xiao.

However, for the showy goddess Sifna, this short hour is enough to become a "highlight moment of life" that she recalls for a long time.

"Thank you all, thank you to everyone who supported me."

The smile on the goddess's face was very bright.

"Special thanks to my loyal 'servant', without his support for me, I would not have been able to make this day!"

Turning his head and glancing at Lin Xiao, who had a bad look, Sifner immediately closed his mouth in amusement.

Amid the flowers and applause thrown by the audience, the titles of the nine new Magisters were awarded one after another.

Each of them was given a small golden talisman.

This item is a certificate that allows you to consult the "Book of the World" once.

As long as he had it, Lin Xiao would be able to read the magical treasure scroll that recorded all the secret methods and secret techniques in the Alpha World.

Supervising the goddess to put away the magic talisman, Lin Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, as long as he waits until the last part of the entire promotion ceremony, the "Grand Magister Promotion Ceremony" is over, he can take the goddess to the Great Library.

The second is to formulate the most elaborate, detailed, safest, and safest plan based on the information provided by the "Book of the World", hit the divine realm, and snatch Sifna's soul origin back from the temple of gods.

Everything is complete.

As for what to do after regaining the origin of Sifna's soul, Lin Xiao really hadn't thought about it.

Do you want to find a way to help the goddess recover her memory?

But how should she face herself after she regains her memory?

Or how should I deal with Sifner after she regains her memory?

For the first time, the Demon God of the Destruction of the World has lost his mind about his future plans.

Just when Lin Xiao was extremely entangled, the final link of the Magister's promotion ceremony was about to begin.

"The champion of this promotion ceremony is invited to the stage!"

Following the guidance of a magister in charge of the master of ceremonies, Camilla, who had won the championship as she wished, fell to her knees on one knee on a makeshift platform in the middle of the arena and waited for Solomon's personal gift.

"Becoming an archmagus means becoming a pillar of the human race, can you afford the responsibility behind the glory?"

Accompanied by a spatial distortion visible to the naked eye, the Holy Magister teleported in front of Camilla with a twelfth-order spatial magic "dimensional teleportation" under the gaze of more than 100,000 spectators in the audience.

He smiled as he looked at the Potions Warlock who knelt respectfully in front of him, and pulled a golden scroll from his bosom.

"This is an ancient contract scroll called 'Soul Oath'."

Somomon gracefully handed the scroll to Camilla, and then whispered to her, "Do you think that I didn't notice what you did?" ”

Solomon's words made Camilla stunned.

"What did I do?"

It took several seconds for her to realize that the Holy Magister was referring to her use of potions to assist the crown prince in controlling the Grand Magister before her birth.

"Lord Midnight, what should I do?"

Looking warily at the smiling Solomon, Camilla hurriedly sent a private message.

There was an unplanned change, and she didn't dare to make a decision, so she could only ask Lin Xiao outside the court for help.

"It's okay, do as he says."

As soon as Camilla finished reading Lin Xiao's reply, Solomon took out a golden quill and wrote a paragraph in the air.

"Those who make this ancient oath will do their best to protect the interests of mankind all their lives, and will not betray or slack off."

As soon as he wrote, the golden words floating in the air instantly merged into the scroll in Camilla's hand.

"Sure enough."

Lin Xiao's judgment was not wrong at all.

Solomon was not trying to punish Camilla.

His purpose was only to make Camila use for himself, or for the sake of the human race.

"Come, write your own name."

After handing the quill to Camilla, Solomon chuckled softly, "If you don't sign it, you will bear the consequences." ”

In fact, there was no need for Solomon to threaten at all, and Camilla, who completely obeyed Lin Xiao's instructions, did not show the slightest hesitation, and wrote her name on the parchment.

"Good, good."

Seeing the parchment burned in a golden flame, Solomon stroked his hands and laughed.

"I don't care what you do, and all the resources of the Minaret Council can be provided for you."

"You just have to remember that you're human, and that's enough."

Today is undoubtedly the happiest day of Holy Magister Solomon in the past five years.

Five years ago, he also gave the same scroll to a young girl named Hananos at the Magister's promotion ceremony.

That girl is not only very strong, but also has the gift of the laws of the system.

God-given traits.

That's a privilege that only humans can get.

And today, the notorious potions sorcerer in front of him turned out to be the holder of the God-given trait.

Good and evil meant nothing to Solomon.

As long as Camilla is willing to sign the "Soul Oath", even if she is cruel and murderous, hypocritical and treacherous, it does not matter to the entire human race.

Rather, Camilla's super strength in the third trial even made Solomon willing to change the law for her and redefine good and evil.

"Haha! My human race has another top powerhouse! ”

Solomon, dancing with joy, looked like an innocent child.

"Alas, this man is really ......"

Lin Xiao didn't understand why this old magician was so obsessed with protecting the human race.

But he, who was also born a man, could not be disgusted with such a person when he had no direct conflict of interest with Solomon.

Not only did he not have disgust, but Lin Xiao became so interested in the "guardian of mankind".

Through the "Ten Thousand Peep Demon Core" hidden in Camilla's pupils, Lin Xiao observed this Holy Demon Master of the Spire Council of Stars at such a close distance for the first time.

His beard and hair were all white, and his wrinkled skin showed the marks of time.

"If I'm not mistaken, after breaking through the first level cap, the lifespan cap will increase to 5,000 years."

After thinking for a moment, Lin Xiao unleashed the special ability of the "Ten Thousand Peep Demon Core" against Solomon.

In addition to being used as a "surveillance camera", this "high-imitation special item" synthesized by Adam also has the special ability of "forcibly displaying target information".

Although there is a limit of only three times a day, for Lin Xiao, who is unwilling to use magic in person, the "Ten Thousand Peep Demon Core" can be regarded as a very practical identification prop.

"He's not going to live long."

Looking at the information from the demon core, Lin Xiao's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Name, Solomon Phresis, Rank, Level 946, Class, Mage, Advanced Class, Magician Breaker, Super Advanced Class, Evil Breaker."

At the bottom of Solomon's information bar, there is a line of bold small red letters.

"Lifespan, 4954/5000."

There are still more than forty years, if the Holy Demon Master Solomon can't break through the second level cap, what awaits him will be the "real death" brought about by the end of Shouyuan.

Corpses cannot receive resurrection magic, souls cannot be summoned by psychic magic, and they cannot prolong their lives through evil means such as "transformation of the undead".

The "real death" under the laws of the system is so thorough.

The information that Lin Xiao can see, of course, Solomon can also view.

The Holy Magister of the Council of the Spires knew very well that time was running out for him.

In his long life, he has experienced too many joys and sorrows.

Life and death have long been seen very lightly.

The only thing Solomon couldn't let go of was a promise he had made to some stupid girl who died for humanity.

"You are very strong, and you will be stronger in the future, can you protect the human race for me?"

"Yes."

This promise bound Solomon for thousands of years.

"Before I die, I must completely remove the hidden danger of the Holy Fire Holy See for mankind!"

"And, Augustine, must die!"

The old magician glanced at the many Flame cultists hiding in the audience of the Magister Arena, and a chilling light flashed in his eyes.