Chapter 64: Who Dare to Say I'm Not a Mage?
Luke, who was exposed, did not panic in the slightest, his purpose of delaying time had basically been achieved, and the spiritual energy in his body had basically returned to saturation.
He ignored the angry roar of the Black Lord in his mind, and pulled out the [Death Roar], infusing most of the spiritual energy in his body, leaving only 20 points to maintain basic combat power.
The infusion of psionic energy made the body of the spear seem to let out an overwhelmed moan.
"It's too much... It's so full... It's going to overflow."
But Luke continued to pour in the psionic energy despite it, and did not stop until all the hundred psionic energy was full.
Death Roar glowed with a fierce light never seen before, and when the blinding light cleared, a tall, sharp-eyed cowboy appeared, accompanied by five cowboys on each side of him.
The old cowboy had the marks of time carved into his face, his eyes sharp and determined, and a gleaming silver belt tied around his waist with his name engraved on it: Yasmani Little.
It turns out that this wave of buy ten get one free, summoning the old master of [Death Roar].
Under the command of Yasmani Heroic Spirit, ten cowboys lined up in a neat line as one heart, raising their guns at the same time, and pulling the trigger at the same time, the moment the psionic guns were fired, the entire underground hall shone brightly, and the thunder and fire energy splashed away like a storm on the psionic projectiles.
Under the crazy attack of the originally indestructible protective shield, it looked like paper paste, and it was shattered in an instant. In an instant, the light erupted, and the idol was reduced to pieces in a violent tearing sound of energy, scattering in all directions.
By the time the light subsided and the shaking stopped, the statue of the god that had been standing steadily in the center of the hall had broken into several pieces, and Grazt's iconic six-fingered palm was shattered on the ground, and the scepter in his hand fell out of the original range of the light mask with a huge vibration.
After the statue shattered, there was a faint incomprehensible change in the nearby space, like the air on the asphalt road scorched by the summer heat, transparent and distorted.
Luke didn't know why, so he didn't dare to approach for the time being, but guessed that it was a sign that the intersection of the two worlds had begun to derail after the Abyss Anchor was destroyed.
He let it go, and focused entirely on the scepter not far away.
It was a long wooden staff of gray color, thick and thick from top to bottom, like a sinuous python, and the head of the staff was a clear and translucent gem, shining brightly.
The Scepter, which had been unrecognizable in the light mask, was now completely exposed to Luke's eyes.
【Raven's Staff】
It was a staff of a gray-robed dwarf from Northern Europe from the last Extraordinarily Active Node, and he wasn't even as tall as this staff, but that didn't stop him from swinging it to smash the enemy's knees. Bad news Raven is only because he often appears with bad news, and is sarcastically called by his friends.
Indestructible: This staff is so hard that it can easily shatter a knee or skull.
【Illumination】The gem of the staff bucket can release illumination, and the light intensity can be adjusted freely.
The [Energy Saving] staff has a very high energy affinity, saving 30% of the user's psionic energy consumption.
The Augmentation Staff increases Elemental Mastery, increasing the strength of the user's spells by approximately 30%.
This staff, which had previously been called a scepter in the hands of a man in imperial attire like the Lord of the Dark, was a bit out of place for Luke to hold it at this time.
The four attributes of this staff are very practical and a perfect match for him, especially the second [Illumination Technique], which makes Luke feel like he has a successful career as a mage and no longer needs other spells.
Luke feared that there was still a trap on the staff, so he asked Halpier to fly over and grab it and test it, but the staff did not change in any way.
At this time, the distorted spatial changes in the center of the hall had disappeared without a trace, and Luke took the staff in Halpiery's claws, and waved it a few times, the uneven lines on the staff brought excellent friction, and it felt good, and it must be very good to use to knock on the head.
He nodded with satisfaction, looking at the various colored gems that fell in the middle of the hall, and he was willing to pick them up, but he was worried about the aftermath of spatial distortion.
Tilted his head and looked at the Night Raven One (remastered) on the side.
You're on!
Anyway, the big deal is that it becomes (the second reset version).
Like the crow in the textbook "The Crow Drinks Water" when he was a child, Night Raven One flapped its powerful wings and held a variety of gems in its mouth, whole or broken, flying back and forth between the temple and the side of the wall, piling up Luke's wealth into a miniature gem hill little by little.
Luke walked to the other side of the temple against the wall, standing in front of the door where Dr. Satan had brought out the Faceless One.
He pushed the door open with all his might, and before he could adjust to the gloomy environment inside, a familiar energy was already surrounding him.
This feels... be
Fear!
A large amount of fear is sucked into the goldfinger space by the ability seedling, and then poured into the [Dread Crow] skill blade, and the skill charge is like the difference between the 240-watt fast charging of domestic mobile phones and the 20-watt "fast charging" of Apple mobile phones compared to the previous Luke himself going out to engage in fear emotions.
In less than 3 minutes, the new charge has reached 100%, but the fear is still pouring in.
Luke had roughly adapted to the gloomy environment behind the door, and at a glance, there were dense cages, each of which contained several people, who should have been residents of Rotten Wood Town, roughly dozens of people.
In the middle of the cage was an operating table, on which the corpse had been completely stripped of its skin was not yet completely stiffened, and the remaining blood was dripping drop by drop.
Luke had wanted to use a light spell to light up the house and tell the captives that they had been liberated, but the constant fear was too good.
He stood in place and waited, and after more than ten minutes, the door opened, and most of the fear of someone returning dissipated, and the income from fear decreased sharply, and the [Fear Crow] skill charge reached more than 400%.
He no longer hesitated, and raised the staff in his hand high, infusing it with psionic energy, and the illumination emitted a soft white light to dispel the darkness in the prison.
After thinking about it, he didn't know how to appease these innocent victims, so he simply used his staff to smash the iron locks on the cage one by one, and said softly: "The killers have been eliminated, and you are safe." ”
Then he didn't make any unnecessary movements, just put the staff on the ground, and continued to keep the light on, waiting for them to digest the news.
The people in the cage who were trembling had witnessed the tragic death of their companions and relatives these days, and after being sure that they were safe, the joy of escaping death welled up in their hearts, and they began to sob, crying louder and louder, as if to vent all the torture and fear they had suffered during this time.
After a few minutes, the calmer and stronger members of the crowd recovered and began to comfort each other, and the weak people slowly came out of their cages, thanked Luke with tears, and walked out with each other in their arms.