The stale wind still continued to blow the dead world, and the dark gray cloudy mist rolled out of various postures from time to time. Hideous, twisted and desolate.

The eighteen mottled stone pillars of the central altar stood in place, and the spirits of the undead within a radius of a hundred miles had been scattered cleanly. All the emperor's spiritual ripples disappeared from the entire undead realm, and the eternal coercion gradually dissipated, and the turbid clouds occasionally revealed an equally vast sky, and the undead creatures that had lost their dominance wandered instinctively on the barren land.

Athena stood beside the stone platform in the center of the altar, her hands slightly clubbing the holy sword. A small mouthful of golden blood was spit out of her mouth, and her face became even whiter, making the whole person perfectly full of dreams.

"Sure enough, I still can't bear the strength... The human body is too weak. Let's go back to the present world and see what happened. ”

Retracting the holy sword from the pestle, the damaged armor clicked, Athena stretched out her right hand, and a cloud of golden energy slammed into the center of the altar.

The flames burned from the platform, and the eighteen pillars lit up one after another, and a three-dimensional magic circle appeared in the sky above, and the dark door in the center of the magic circle slowly cracked. Athena's face was cold, and she turned around and stepped in without hesitation, and the dark door closed.

The altar then dimmed, and returned to its mottled and broken appearance. In the silent void, a little remnant of the soul fire slowly formed in the air, and then attached to the bones all over the ground, an ignorant skeleton slowly stood up, and after thousands of years of history, it began to reincarnate again.

A sigh came from afar in the void.

In front of the Great Temple of Helias, the necromancer was sitting in front of the giggling Revent, and from time to time there were a few wandering undead walking by, making a sound of bones, and the green soul fire looked at him from time to time, making the laughter deform and tremble constantly, and finally became a harsh and strange sound.

As if tired of listening, Degu stretched out his thin hand and pointed at the fat man, and spoke.

"Shut up! You and I together, you use your original personality for yourself. ”

Hear the old necromancer's straightforwardness.

Revent also let out a terrifying laugh that was almost like a night owl, and the corners of his mouth were cramping. muttered in my heart, the original personality... Glancing up at the necromancer. The right hand was secretly itchy.,Finally gave up the plan to use his original personality.,A big mouth to fan the past.。。 I don't want to die yet ...

put away the smiling face, and lowered his head in tears.

The necromancer didn't want to continue to worry about him, and spread out his outstretched hand in the air, and the black lotus above quietly appeared, opening and closing slightly, emitting faint fluctuations. Dracula's eyes darkened even more, and he asked to himself.

"Look up。。。 In fact, there is no huge gap between my strength and the three breaths of the imperial capital. But you should also find that as long as every time this black lotus appears, they will not resist, and they will be defeated and gone in an instant, do you know why? ”

Lei Wen glanced up weakly, but was instantly attracted to it. For the first time, I looked at this lotus flower closely, a total of fourteen pitch-black lotus leaves, the edges were blurred because of the flames, and the shaking black fire burned quietly, licking a little phantom in the void from time to time.

There are vague lines on the lotus leaves, which are complicated and complicated. A pale flame burns in the lotus leaves that open and close from time to time, and the swirling like a whirlpool seems to interpret the ancient legal principles.

After listening to Dracula's question, he didn't look away, and replied absent-mindedly and casually.

"Because you were snorting, you were just in time for the outbreak, but those uninteresting people blocked your path again, so you broke out beyond the limit."

“。。。。”

Closing his hand, the lotus flower disappeared in an instant, leaving a little afterimage in the air, and Dracula slapped Raylot's head with a black face, and his foul mouth burst out.

"Fart!! If you're going to talk nonsense to me, I'll turn you into an undead and throw you at the stake. ”

was directly slapped with a dog eating, and Lei Wente, who was dizzy and dizzy, and his nerves were instantly pulled out from the attraction of the flames. Only then did I remember which god was in front of me, and I was talking in front of him, didn't I think I had enough to live...

Immediately got up from the ground with a grunt, and didn't care about patting the ashes, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.

"I was wrong!! Hero!!! ”

Dracula didn't care about him, and reached out in front of him again, and the black lotus appeared in the void, completely blooming, and the white flame was clearly visible shaking and burning, and the fluctuations became clearer and clearer.

"Close your eyes, empty your mind, experience it carefully, and tell me what it is!"

Raising his eyes, he secretly glanced at Dracula's face.

In the end, fearing that the necromancer would rise up and extinguish his mouth, Lei Wente decided that the hero would not suffer the immediate loss. Honestly closed his eyes according to the words, and wanted to deal with things hastily. But at the same time, the fluctuations in the black lotus and white fire pulled his soul to spin for a while.

When he woke up, he had arrived in a strange world, and Lei Wente clearly saw black and white, light and heavy, heaven and earth, water and fire... All the opposites and contradictions twisted and twisted wantonly, the soul beat painfully, sweating profusely, opened his eyes, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Rules!!"

"Yes, that's the rule!" With a wave of his hand, he accepted the black lotus, and the white fire burned violently above his head, sending out a clearer turbulence. Dracula clapped his hands and laughed. "Sure enough, it's you."

The handful of white flames, stretched into the shape of a thin snake, wrapped around Dracula's wrist and around, looking at the sweaty Thunder Thread continued.

"It's a godhead, and what it contains is a fragment of rules. The reason why I was able to suppress the Sanctuary was because I had mastered the rules, and that was a force that they could not disobey. ”

Revent's heart jumped suddenly, the fat on his face shook unnaturally twice, staring at the flame, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Then with this thing, it's not invincible in the world."

Dracula smiled.

"How can there be such a good thing in the world, and what is the power in your cognition? Whether it is fighting spirit, magic is just a form of power, and its performance is different, and its power is also different, but the final strength still depends on the slow accumulation. It's like giving you this godhead, but with your current strength, you're still cannon fodder in front of the Sanctuary... Invincibility?. There is no invincible in the world, but it is just a competition of quantity and quality. ”

Lei Wente was stunned, his head shrugged down, and he said weakly.

"What! It's a fool again, you old god! ”

Dracula pretended not to hear his muttering and continued.

"There is more to power than just one form. One person is a strength, and a group of people is also a strength. A simple individual who cannot override it will never be an opponent of a group of people. The real achiever is never simply a strong person. Remember not to be too obsessed with pursuing your own power, well, the time has come. I'll give you the key! ”

The old necromancer suddenly stood up from the void, and all kinds of undead stopped their activities and looked ahead.

As Dracula's words fell, a pitch-black door suddenly cracked in front of the two, and the undead within ten meters around them were crushed and scattered, and the soul fire was completely extinguished.

Athena stepped out of the door with a golden light, and her snow-white skin shone with a dazzling crystal light, and at that moment she was like a goddess of the world, holy and majestic.

Glancing at the Great Temple of Helias, which had been occupied by the undead, he frowned, smashed a black knight who suddenly pounced on Field, and then shrouded him with holy light, and gently fell to the ground, revealing the crystal Lancôme toes in the torn armor, and said coldly.

"Who are you to dare to summon the filthy undead before the Temple of the Highest?"

Athena's appearance, that holy expression, bare skin, and beautiful figure made the Thunder Dementia on the side swallow his saliva.

Finally, the beautiful voice came out of her mouth, this thing was stunned as if it was blown by the cold of February, and the spirit of the spirit shivered, and as soon as the appearance was clear, it made him dizzy, throbbing with the heat of the whole body burning all over the body, a kind of uncontrollable desire, the woman in front of him hugged him tightly in his arms, crushed and integrated into himself.

This strange feeling made Lei Wente, who was still a boy chicken, scratch his ears and cheeks for a while, if he didn't think that this woman was too dangerous, and his timid instinct to death overwhelmed his desire, he would definitely not care about anything and directly pounced on a hungry tiger and sheep.

Emotions and desires, sometimes they come so silently!