"And, even if you think about it, you can't do it, because your rhythm has long been fixed. You are yourself. But he's not. ”

Edward sighed, "Pandorian Ryan is not a person, well, not a creature. The gods only absorb faith, but Pandorian is absorbing the soul, his body is a huge soul aggregate, a block, the human soul can generate faith, and after absorbing these things, Pandorian Ryan naturally has the ability to convert the frequency...... From this point of view, he will naturally restrain you...... It can be said that he is a higher being than you. ”

Yes, so the high-level storage zài always has to squeeze the low-level storage zài as a condition for survival, and in nature, this is not to be disobeyed.

Elistrid's body trembled slightly, and the words that instantly flooded through his mind were like an incomparably sharp knife piercing into the center of the god's divine rule—although the man didn't say this, there seemed to be another voice announcing it so loudly.

"So, disappointing, but the final answer is ......"

She wanted to say, 'Can't answer.'"

Even if a method is found, but it is a method that no one can use, then the answer is the same as nothing, but this sentence is not finished in the end. As she gathered all her attention, she noticed the glint in the man's hand.

The luster of divine power.

"Are you...... How to ......" a certain fact that came to mind in an instant made the goddess can't help but scream. The shock at that moment even made her feel a suffocating tingling, although she was a god's strong control power. Then she suppressed her voice, but the horror that permeated her face was completely impossible to hide: "Okay, congratulations, but you, actually, can you do it?"

"Now that you've figured it out. It's not that difficult to do, so it's interesting. But. It's also dangerous. The Psychic Warlock closed his fingers, and the flames in his hands exploded into a small dot of light, and he looked up, his dark brown eyes reflecting the changing expression of the Drow Goddess. There seems to be no focus in the gaze. But it was as if he was carefully observing something—without the luster of psionic energy, the dark two-point pupils seemed so deep for some reason, as if they were a black hole that could devour everything: "With my ability, it seems that I can only manipulate so little, after all, I am not an ancient evil thing, just a person." ”

"That's a ...... In time, you'll be the next Pandorian Ryan, right?"

Elistra lowered her gaze, but then raised it again. She stared at the light look on the human's face—as if he was telling something and devouring everything. The destruction of the universe has nothing to do with it: "If we knew this, what was the point of spending so much time thinking about this kind of thing?"

"Use your brain more so that you won't be rigid in your thinking, right?" Edward smiled lightly and waved his hand: "Okay, for the time being, you can probably take a break, but in the next half month, maybe there will be anything, and I don't know how much leisure time we can have before the circle is repaired?"

Elise Triad was stunned, or indignant at the humiliating instructions, and suddenly disappeared with a cold snort.

The Psychic Warlock seemed completely unimpressed by this, and his gaze shifted to the two huts for a moment, then to the blue moon in the sky. "It's a pity, forget it......," he said to himself. Then he lowered his gaze.

"Edward, you ......"

Ariel finally couldn't help but speak.

Or is it more appropriate to describe it as waking up like a dream? In the moment that had just passed, the person's simple movements and peaceful voice seemed to have a thick deception, so that she was not aware for a moment of the incomparably terrible danger contained in it—for the world.

Got the hang of it?

Does that mean that the person in front of him already has the ability to devour divine power? Not relying on that evil artifact, but he himself has indeed obtained this ability?

But the mere sound was interrupted - Edward reached out and grabbed her wrist, and the next moment, they had left the half-plane and were still standing in the top room of Edward's Tower. "Don't ask, I won't tell you too much, because this matter is ...... It's probably more dangerous than you think. ”

How can you not ask?

But most importantly, if the matter of Pandorian Ryan was close to coercion and sacrifice for the guy in front of him, now he had completely become a replica of that monster, an equally terrible being!

As soon as Ariel opened his mouth, something interrupted him again,

The magic net in the room produced a moment of chaos, and a little luster formed a human-like figure in front of the two people.

"The general structure of the circle is complete, but I need to test it, so can we get started?"

It was even difficult to distinguish between a man and a woman in a cold and unemotional voice, so it took Edward a split second to recognize the divine power traits on Misra's body.

The quality of relying solely on divine power is because at this moment, this doppelganger of the goddess of magic no longer even has a complete human form, but a 'ball' outlined by a dim light, and the limbs composed of slender luster extend from her body like dry branches, which looks quite ridiculous, but in the upper part of the light cluster, the eyes and mouth that are simple like three black holes make this ridiculous become extraordinarily weird.

"Need my help? But isn't it still perfect?"

"The operation of the main architecture needs to be tested. Please hurry. ”

Edward was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze. "Stay here and don't run around. Waiting for me to come back. He said.

His voice was low and calm, and his tone was filled with unmistakable sternness—causing the Blazing Divine Servant to nod almost reflexively. Before she could say anything, Edward had reached out and put a hand on her jaw, then lowered his head. The soft, fiery touch spread over Ariel's lips, causing her eyes to widen suddenly.

The kiss was warm but short, and before Ariel could remember to push the man away, he let go of her and retreated into a door in space.

The feeling of shame and anger suddenly ignited a red cloud on her face, which hung down to the base of her neck. She bit her lower lip and glared angrily at the figure—already lost in the sheen of the scattered teleportation. The scattered points of light swirled and then dissipated, and the whole space fell silent. All that was left was the faint aftertaste of the person around her, and a certain afterglow that was gradually spreading from her lips.

“...... I'll settle accounts with you when you get back!" Ariel wiped her lips with the back of her hand, gritting her teeth and squeezing a curse out of her throat, but then frowned—the casual words that had just come out. It's really full of too many ** meanings.

"Don't come along......" Edward whispered to himself.

Subtle sounds echoed through the empty passages. It eventually becomes a hollow buzzing echo.

It is an extremely neat, spacious walkway, the flat and smooth floor is spotless, as if the mirror reflective luster, graceful and fine lines in and therein, but compared to the ground, the surrounding walls are much rougher, and the rock formations are like cuts. It seems to have been directly chiseled by some kind of huge force. Only small circles embedded in the rock walls at intervals have a quiet sheen that proves that this place was not formed by natural power.

The passage is long and deep. Even though it was illuminated by layers of light, the end was still hidden in the hazy halo, but Edward had only walked seven or eight steps before he was already in front of the gate at the end of the other end.

Looking at the ten-foot-tall door, which was as heavy and thick as a wall, he exhaled deeply, and then reached out and pressed it down.

As the hinges of the rock structure turned, gurgling like the roar of a monster, the door unfolded inwards a foot-thick body, revealing the solemn and imposing hall behind it.

Edward's gaze wandered through the hall, and then he couldn't help but hold his breath for a moment...... Or sometimes, the meaning of the word grand can only be clearly understood when you are actually there.

This hall in the deepest part of Burgundy's underground has enough to be admired and exceeds the entire city, where ordinary human eyes can barely reach the circular walls at the other end, and countless stalactites still hang from the rocky dome, but they only add a deep and rough weight to the whole space, and the heavy power that makes people breathless is also in clear contrast to the huge magic circle on the polished ground that is as smooth as a mirror, and the details are as thin as a hair.

Or, the countless lines reflect another kind of grandeur...... The kind of tedious and delicate microcosm built up by an infinite number of people.

As Edward slowly walked into the hall, two heavy doors slowly closed behind him, emitting a low roar.

The Psychic looked up at Mithra.

Goddess of Magic...... Standing still in the center of the circle.

It's just that unlike Edward's usual impression, at this moment, the slender body is wrapped in a heavy but simple, long black burqa, the wide burqa hangs slightly, only the feet and cuffs of the robe defy the laws of gravity, they spread diagonally, stretched, like black wings flying in the wind.

But yet the wings stood still, frozen, and together with their master, the goddess, they formed a moving but yet incomparably stagnant statue, a scroll, or...... Dreamland.

Countless runes were rising in that huge magic circle, and the seven-colored colored light made her reveal a trace of divine majesty.

The hood hung down, casting a deep shadow on her fair countenance, but it allowed everyone who looked at her to see the pair of sheared eyes that shimmered with a hint of shadow, and at this moment, those eyes were calmly staring at the telemancer standing in front of her, and then. Her pursed cherry lips had a slight curvature, even though there was still a cold pale on her face, but this smile was enough to captivate!

You don't seem to be afraid of this at all.

Her voice vibrated the space, but it was not a sound, but an idea transmitted through another medium.

"You mean, I should doubt you?" the human smiled. Step forward: "Doubt the sincerity of your Styx vows and think you will betray, or doubt your mastery of magic and think you will fail? It's not officially operational at all, is it?"

The goddess of magic fell silent.

It is impossible not to be afraid at all, this is a huge gamble that bets on everything, even if he has a 100% absolute guarantee, it is impossible to believe that one qiē shun lì without distractions, so where does he get his confidence? and what is the source of this confidence?

"You already know. ”

"You know what? This is a trap? You don't really plan to separate me from Pandorian at all, you just want to lock me up with it?"

The man's gentle voice had a subtle smile. As if to be telling, it was an inconsequential joke between lovers: "Or maybe you've infiltrated my half-plane, oh." No, not only the half-plane, but also the staff of kingship, the space used to imprison the gods?"

Silence once again fell into the space.

In that moment. It seems that the huge cumbersome circle. The constantly flickering halo was also rendered by this silence, and at that moment, the surrounding time stopped flowing, as if the multi-dimensional universe was broken in two sections from a certain axis, sealing all the qiē in the entire world in eternal stillness.

No one knows how long this stillness lasted. Or a few seconds, a few minutes or even a few minutes. Thousands of years.

"The problem is in the rules you gave me, isn't it?"

Eventually, it was the human who broke the suffocating silence, and he still said lightly: "There is not only the goddess of darkness in it, but a small part of you, right? ”

"You've thought of that for a long time? No, I should say, if you can't think of it, then it's really weird...... But obviously, you are just as daring to take risks, even to the point of being on a qiē risk. ”

The Goddess of Magic's gaze rested on the human, invisible and heavy, like a sky-breaking sword, and after a moment, she finally spoke: "Actually, I don't plan to do this, and I really hope to be able to untie you and Pandorian Ryan and save you...... But now, it's no longer possible. ”

"Ah, I know, two reasons. The human was still smiling lightly, and didn't seem to feel the slightest change in circumstances: "The first is that you have obtained the secret of Pandor's Ryan's power, so I am useless, right?"

The last smile on the corner of the Goddess of Magic's lips also faded at this moment.

"As the main god and the holder of the magic net, your intelligence is obviously much stronger than that stupid man who is a hybrid of magic spellcasters and warriors in Lansendel, and there is no reason why you can't find the answer to what he can research, although he has obtained a scumbag of Pandorian Ryan, but you are willing to take a risk and personally put yourself into the royal power, this kind of courage, if you don't get the corresponding reward, then the so-called fate is really a completely unfair thing. ”

He raised a hand slightly, and the silver ring flickered: "This thing is not very complete, it should be said that Pandorian only cast him like this for a while, he did not perfect it. Therefore, the part that stores the divine rules, it can only restrain your actions, but it cannot erase your original intentions, it only forces you to obey orders, but when I have no orders, you are free, and after you have mastered the method of using the power of Pandorian Ryan, you can even rebel against the guest and move freely in it, which is really a bit troublesome. ”

"No, you're wrong, it's not that he didn't perfect it, it's just ...... There is no time to perfect. The goddess of magic sighed: "The first kingship to appear, it is not like this, it is just a red staff, with the ability to absorb divine power, known as the god killer, he was recast once in ancient times, by the golden elves. ”

Then, the Age of Magic was reforged again, by the Arcanist?

Yes, the Golden Elf has reforged it so that the power of this staff can be used by anyone, and the Arcanist ...... They gave God the possibility of bondage, and it was this improvement that forced us to speed up our efforts to deal with it

You can't guarantee it either, so you need to do a lot of stuff

I don't have a choice, you don't have a choice, you know, I know, so I have to take this risk.

My little abacus and mind reading skills are only suitable for playing guessing boxing, let me lay out, it is difficult for me to make good things, even my own hands will make a mess, so, I can only pull more things in, the rules are like a ruler, clearly stipulate everything, want to make it vague, you can only overlap with others, a rule is flawless, two sets are not necessarily, the more rules, the more variables, the more difficult it is to control, I used to crave power, I think as long as I have power, I can get a qiē, and then the facts told me that power is not a qiē, the rules are, no matter how strong the power is, as long as the rules are disobeyed, it will be backlashed, so you, the holders of the rules, the representatives of these orders, will control the world, and you despise fools who use pure power. (To be continued......)