Chapter 312: The Sealed Incarnation

In the sound of the earth-shattering drums, the two runes in front of Roland also lingered with a faint green light.

Although it is still unknown who killed the deer, this is the first time he has suffered at the hands of an enemy of the same level.

Although when dealing with unknown enemies, he always puts away his arrogance and takes it seriously.

But in the face of known enemies, although Roland will not underestimate the enemy like traditional villains, and will carefully plan according to the characteristics of the other party, it is inevitable that he will still be affected by the prophet's cognitive obstacles.

Even if he was covered with scars, the military god who was still burning his fighting spirit really made Roland gain a lot of experience.

For his sword of words and spirits that seals the person, Roland has actually been prepared for a long time, and the person of the beast is the target he sends, which is too obvious for the special attack attribute of the gods, he is sure that Veleslana will take the initiative to use a sacrificial attack to seal this threat, and take this opportunity, he also wants to blast Willeslana with absolute power in one breath.

After all, the sword that can seal the person is powerful, but it can't avoid the limitation of a single object, at most, it is only used on different objects with similar godheads, and it still follows the mechanism of a single godhead.

And Willeslana absorbed multiple divine essences, and still lost to himself in the weight division, which would inevitably make Roland despise a few points, but he didn't expect the other party to break through the limit and use two at the same time.

Is this a possibility that existed in Veleslana's original books, or was it only raised after coming into this world, or both?

But it doesn't matter, although the process is slightly bumpy, but in terms of results, he does have unexpected fun, and that is enough.

Roland took a deep breath, letting the icy air fill his lungs, and the incantation in his mouth grew faster and faster.

"Demons, monsters, get out of here!"

Before Veleslana could come up with a strategy to deal with, as Roland's last spell fell, a dazzling light of righteousness locked onto the body of the god of disobedience and shot out.

For a while, Rao was a changeable Weleslaner, and he also felt that there was nowhere to escape from heaven and earth like a cage, and he could only raise the golden sword in his hand with a somewhat embarrassed posture when he had just been resurrected, and slashed out a sword light that was dozens of kilometers long, carving a series of shining trajectories in the void, pointing directly at Roland's heart.

This kind of confrontation is very similar to before, except that although the two have switched roles, it is Vereslana who is injured.

Before his sweeping blade could touch Roland, it was fended off by a shield that suddenly lit up.

"How is that possible!"

Veleslana looked startled, and he could see that Roland was not using any power, but a spell that could be learned.

In the face of power, being torn apart is the natural result.

However, Roland's spell easily blocked Veleslana's attack.

Moreover, the dazzling pillar of righteous qi was like a pack of predatory wolves, carrying the sword light of Willeslana, growing as if it had life, rubbing, bursting out with unparalleled power, and the piercing edge protruded from the center and stabbed straight towards Veleslana.

Unable to avoid it, Veleslana took the blow hard, watching the light flow like flowing water on him.

The only good news for him was that he hadn't dodged Roland's spell, but from a common sense point of view, it shouldn't be a big deal.

As a good warrior, Veleslana never denied that magic can work wonders in battle, even reversing victory and defeat, but this is only the result of the flexible use of characteristics, and magic is a very fragile thing for the gods themselves.

Most of the gods are familiar with the wisdom of magic, and they are not limited to a single field, but the reason why they almost do not use it is because for the gods who do not obey the magic power with their own top, even the impact of the great magic is minimal, and without the corresponding power, it is simply impossible to fight against Veleslana.

After all, this god of disobedience, who is already the embodiment of separation, can also entangle the strong men of other gods.

Even if an existence like Roland does not have a special godhead such as magic, at most it can only maximize the effectiveness of the spell, and it is impossible to sublimate it into a power comparable to power.

"The so-called magic is just to use one's own understanding and wisdom to understand step by step, grasp the rules of heaven and earth, and obtain power far beyond the limits of one's own ability."

Just as Veleslana looked at the green light on his body in confusion, Roland's calm voice came.

Although the uneasiness in his heart had reached his limit, Veleslana held back and listened quietly.

"But there is an end to manpower, and for most people, it is already a great thing to be able to make achievements in a certain field, and how can the rules that can be leveraged by the human vision be compared with the gods born with concepts? It's as ridiculous as calling for water to attack the ocean. ”

"Therefore, it is understandable that most of the gods despise magic, but even so, it is not wrong to understand the rules and weave the rules, even in your world, there are examples of magicians becoming godkillers, in different situations, it is indeed possible for magic to become a power beyond the gods, even if it is not a concept, they can also transcend the concept."

Speaking of this, Roland paused, his eyes shining, and pointed out the nature of the disobedient gods: "For example, myths composed of human beings, although they are not concepts or powers, do bind the gods, and even as the myths evolve, the power and status of the gods above will change. ”

"The goddess of the matriarchal society has become the goddess of the earth who symbolizes the dragon and snake being killed by the hero, and even you, who inherited the godhead of Mithra's god of war, are the best proof."

"As long as fate allows, the pinnacle of this kind of ritual even has the power to digest and transfer the power of the gods, so the ultimate goal of magicians is often to step into the place where the ultimate wisdom is, so as to ascend to the sky in one step."

Roland's words made Willeslana frown, but the pride of the god of war still made him grit his teeth.

"So what! Even the bondage of mythology can be flawed, and our disobedient gods are the manifestation of this result, even if they can no longer create the sword of words, with the light of my wisdom, it is enough to cut all the spells in the world. ”

"Are you sure? Even if it's now, in his own world, there is at least one spell that can't be broken, right? ”

Roland's assertive tone made Veleslana's face change dramatically.

That's right, even if he is now enough to have a hearty battle with the Last King, he still has a spell that is not even powerful, but cannot be sealed, no, more accurately, it should be a ritual.

—Pandora's Dark Sacrifice

The ultimate purpose of the great ritual of allowing mortals to ascend to heaven in one step and become the son of a fool and the nemesis of a disobedient god is to rebel against fate.

This phenomenon alone, no matter how disobedient the god is, cannot be stopped.

"Do you mean...... The sealing spell from Lope in your mouth has the same power as the Dark Sacrifice—"

Before Willeslaner's question could be finished, he was interrupted by Roland's chuckle.

"Since you want to know the answer so much, how about you feel it for the rest of the time?"

Immediately afterward, he saw a scene of himself that was enough to turn his life upside down.

In the divine and scorching light, Veleslana's body began to twist unnaturally, and his arms, legs, forehead, and chest suddenly appeared unnaturally bulging, as if in the next moment, something was about to break free.

Then, in the frightened eyes of Velleslaner, Roland whispered the truth.

"Now, the extraction spell is activated."

In peacetime battles, Roland spends most of his time overpowering people, but that doesn't mean he has given up on learning magic.

Rather than the power of the Covenant Spirits given by the Key of All Souls, Roland trusted the knowledge stored in his mind, and he never stopped learning from the foundation laid by the Holy Lord, from the moon to the earth, from magic to magic.

Now, he can also counteract at any time according to the enemy's technique, and even modify a better version of the humanoid replica eye on the spot.

But even so, compared to other techniques, Roland is best at qi magic, so much so that when he thought of the similarity between the ten incarnations and the twelve charms, Roland planned to use the identity of the demon wizard as a killing move.

After all, among the many magic systems, the uniqueness of qi magic is one of the best.

The fundamental reason lies in the fact that although it is essentially the practitioner who is analyzing the rules, it is more about borrowing from heaven and earth.

Use your own will to assimilate heaven and earth, and let the will of heaven and earth assimilate yourself, so the good and evil of Jackie Chan's adventures are quite distinct, the use of black gas magic will definitely cause distortion in the heart, and the use of righteous energy magic must have excellent character.

In the depths, even touching the opposite force will cause harm to oneself, because the process of cultivating black qi and righteous qi is essentially submitting resumes, and finally winning the favor of the yin or yang side of the world and becoming the spokesperson of the other party.

In this case, the spell is naturally invincible, and no matter how incredible it is, it can be done.

Before the Holy Lord and the demons disappeared, the sword dragon was just a little-known black qi wizard, and after the black qi chose him as his spokesperson, whether it was a spell to absorb the divine power of the spell, or a spell to fish out the soul of the Holy Lord from hell and resurrect it from the sealed hell gate, as long as he wanted to, he would definitely succeed.

The same is true for Lope, in an era when the immortal gods have disappeared and the fire demon family is dominant, his sealing spell does not need to be in the battle process, and he can kill the Holy Lord in seconds with one move.

Because this spell was originally created by righteousness in order to target the existence of the Holy Lord, a spell created by the world, or fate, Lope is just a medium for it to appear.

Now, Veleslana became the second person to taste the power of the spell.

"No ——!"

The young god shouted angrily, but he still couldn't stop the changes in his body, compared to the need to extract the balance by category, the holy lord of these traits of immortality, he could change freely himself, he was simply tailor-made for this trick.

The bulges that rose from all over his body had taken concrete shapes, and lifelike statues of various mythical beasts appeared one after another, using the flesh and blood of Weleslana as a canvas.

Even with all his might, Veleslana could barely restrain them from leaving their bodies.

It was also thanks to the Divine Essence that had not yet been officially revealed, and with them as anchors, Veleslana was able to barely maintain the balance.

But this did not make his face any better, because he could clearly feel the emptiness in his body.

"My avatar, sealed?"

He has always only been the one who seals the incarnation of others, and for the first time, he has experienced the feeling of being sealed, and he has finally realized the confusion of those enemies in the past, as well as a deep sense of grievance.

Roland actually dared to use the way he was best at dealing with him?

Veleslana's gaze sank suddenly, staring at the stone tablets on which the statues were engraved on his body.

Even if the power of the avatar is still there, he can no longer change freely, so he can only use the avatar in the posture of this young man by infusing the statue floating on the surface of his body with magic power.

It's as if they're not the same power as you, they're just props that anyone can use.

Maybe if you don't stop the tablets from breaking free, they will actually become props for others to use.

For some reason, such a premonition suddenly occurred in Veleslana's heart.

But more troublesome than how to break the seal of the stone tablet and regain the future of power is the enemy who is close at hand.

Through the way of separating the stone tablet by one layer, although the power of using the avatar is not affected much, the current Vereslana is not affected much, but at most he can use two avatars at the same time, which is no different for him than cutting off his hands and feet and going to the battlefield.

And looking at Willeslana's current appearance, the curvature of the corners of Roland's mouth became more and more obvious.

It's not that he gets carried away, it's that the image of Veleslana being filled with various stone tablets engraved with statues is too similar to the final form of the most benevolent and benevolent demon king in his memory.

Roland raised his eyebrows, half teasing, half serious.

"So, God of Victory, are you going to fire all the way around?"

"Is there any other option?"

In the current situation, Willeslana did not hesitate for a moment, quickly raised his hand, and gave Roland a long-planned gift.

"Come to me for victory! O immortal sun, please grant me a shining horse. O spiritual horse with a horse's feet, bring the chakra of light that symbolizes your lord! ”

- {White Horse}

One of the most aggressive incarnations of Veleslana, with the origin of justice, the sun.

So, two suns rose.

In the lake-like sky, there was a turbulent sound, as if something terrifying was approaching, and a dazzling light wheel became the second dazzling light source in the sky.

Just like the legend of Hou Yi, in the presence of two suns, double the light, double the heat, caused the earth to produce a scorched smell of burning, and the sky also emitted a white mist visible to the naked eye.

This is a sign of the evaporation of water, and in less than a second, the void becomes white mist, and with this uncomfortable light flame, you can't help but feel admiration for the great hero who shot down the sun.

However, the temperature of the two suns is not so exaggerated, and the reason for this phenomenon is entirely because the second round of the sun is getting closer and closer.

The sun rising in the east reveals its true form, a white horse of a divine steed.

"Yu ——!"

The {white horse} who was called to him let out a haughty cry, and a line of fire also accompanied him forward, falling from the sky.

(End of chapter)