Chapter 818: Do You Want to Fight Them with Me?

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If there is one thing that worries Edward the most right now...... Then it must be the backlash of royal power. The separation of Ariel and Elena, and the joint strangulation of the gods, can only be regarded as some troubles compared to this......

Whether he was swallowed by Pandorion's power or abandoned by that power, it was the most insoluble problem for him—no matter what kind of trouble, it could not be solved without even the lowest strength, and if it was not even a life, let alone a solution.

"What do you think, Katzejek?"

“...... Look with your eyes. ”

“...... It's not funny at all. And you're not for jokes either. ”

The old-fashioned terrier made the psychic warlock tremble subconsciously, and he didn't respond angrily. But the Eater of Souls Lich immediately and unceremoniously pushed back in the same unangry state:

"You were kidding me first, weren't you?" he snorted, "From the beginning, this farce seemed to have avoided me, and in the first two hourglasses, I didn't even hear a single trace of your heart's words. Otherwise, do you think I'm going to let this turmoil last that long? Moreover, do you think that the connection between the king's power and its bearer can be interfered with by force from the outside? ”

This is a half-truth...... If I had been awake, you might have done your best, but at that time, I didn't give the order. Domination can't achieve better results, of course you won't be able to do anything, wait for me and Pandorian Ryan to split the victory and defeat before showing favor to the new master.

The thought that flashed through his mind made Edward tug at the corners of his mouth. However, he did not expose the account in the heart of this 'loyal' subordinate, as if he had always trusted him: "And what about your opinion?"

"Since you've already asked like this, you must already have your own answer, right?"

"What's the answer there, it's just a risk. ”

The lich's rhetorical question caused Edward to raise an eyebrow and let out a sigh of relief, pulling out a hypnotic from the scroll box and reaching out to pull it open: the tentacles of the mind swirled slightly, revealing a damage sharing and a forced sensory connection to the lich's life box.

The magic scroll was instantly reduced to ashes. In the glow that spreads out, there is a slight sweet fragrance that slowly pushes towards the spirit of the psychic warlock, although for him. The feeling was actually very faint, so faint that he could resist Cheng Dù just by shaking his head, but Edward let go of the feeling and indulged in the darkness of sleep.

Darkness as deep as night. Spread out in view.

Layers of clouds rolled up. Accumulating in the night sky, every qiē of brilliance was obscured and swallowed by them, leaving only the pitch black that could not be seen.

Ariel's tall body was wrapped in a gray robe, which swayed slightly in the night breeze in the sky, but reflected her delicate skin even whiter, like pure ice and snow on a snowy peak. The subtle air currents raised her golden silk, and the luster that surrounded her body made her figure look like a mortal goddess.

Standing still atop the ship of the Remnant of the Catastrophe. The Blazing Sky Divine Attendant looked into the distance, and the vast northern plains came into her view. Under the ultramarine night sky, the night on the snowfield was pitch black, without a trace of light, but in those golden eyes, the glacial ravines crisscrossed like swords were vividly visible, the wind blew through the ice, and the snow rolled forward in a ribbon.

It's just that the gaze of the Blazing Heavenly Divine Servant seems to penetrate them, falling on the infinite distance, and a vague black figure seems to be reflected in the golden eyes.

The black shadow was no longer human, the darkness spread around him, even if it was thousands of miles away, she could still feel that the space, and even the whole world, was trembling slightly...... That terrible frustration was the power of that ancient evil thing, and it was just as terrifying, if not violent

"If you're really that worried, why don't you go and see how? With the power of this ship, it shouldn't be too difficult to get back there. Master Albert** stepped out of a hatch that appeared at some point, and also looked into the distance, but it seemed that his attention was not there.

Ariel turned his gaze for a moment, but then shook his head again.

"You can feel it, right? He's getting stronger. She said, with some inexplicable sadness in her indifferent voice: "Even stronger than any owner of Pandorian Ryan I have ever seen in these thousands of years, and now there is nothing that can restrain his power in this plane, and I ...... No. ”

She said slowly, as if every word required a lot of strength: "Although I have sealed the fragment of the royal power more than ten times, however, it has been restored to such a complete stage, and it is the first time I have seen it, and now, I am afraid that only the presence of His Majesty Lansender and several His Majesty can fight with him." And that means ......"

She paused, because she couldn't figure out how to describe the situation.

What the presence of the gods means is not necessarily grace, but it is also likely to be a harbinger of divine punishment.

"It's actually very interesting. ”

"What?"

"You say he's stronger than any of the bearers of Pandorian Ryan, and I admit it," the old mage said leisurely, retracting his gaze from afar, "My lifespan can't be compared to that of an upper realm creature like you, but in any case, he's the strongest I've seen in my hundred years of life, well, maybe the psychic warlock himself is more proficient in psychic warfare than a mage." ”

After a pause, he smiled;

"Until now, he is still resisting, and even coexists well with that ancient evil thing, I don't know if you can know, but at least I don't feel any paranoia on his part, even if he has done these things in the past few months, they are no different from what a normal person does after gaining strength, and even more restrained...... Seriously, if it was the old man and I got that thing, I might only have a month or two, and maybe I wouldn't be able to control myself. Challenge the gods and destroy them all one by one. ”

The Blazing Celestial Attendant gave a mixture of surprise and wariness as the old mage triumphantly touched the sharp beard on his lips.

"Mortals are like that. Whether it's me, or those ordinary mages, those nobles, or even if you find a child of a few years old, he will also come to that result, sooner or later. I'm sure that's the same with all the guys you've ever seen, right?" he said unhurriedly, "I know. You've never been very happy with us people, you think we're financing evil by our actions, but it seems to me. That little guy is the most suitable person to solve this qiē, and he is the only hope that can stand up to Pandorian Ryan. ”

"This kind of hope is too slim...... With the strength of a mortal. Fight against the Ancient Evils ......"

Arieel's eyes lit up. But it was dim again—it was undeniable that the Blazing Sky Divine Servant did feel what the old mage had said, the so-called existence of hope, although it was only a flash in her consciousness: "Pan Duo Ryan may be the conglomerate of all consciousness in a universe that has disappeared, and this kind of enemy of Cheng Dù is definitely not a human ...... that can compete with."

"Anytime, anywhere. The existence of hope is slim. ”

"Now if I say you believe him. You're not going to accept it, are you? So Lord Ariel, do you want to make a bet with my old man?"

The teacher still asked with a smile: "Although my knowledge of Pandorian Ryan is limited to books, those incomplete experiences left by predecessors, I can be sure of one thing, it is not a good idea to break it to pieces...... According to the records, he's been seen more and more often, hasn't he?"

Ariel subconsciously clenched his fists.

"The first time it appeared was 40,000 years ago, when the demons began to gradually change from Obiris, to Tanari, but the second time it was recorded was nearly 10,000 years ago, when the elves first came to dominate the land. Then it was in the Ancient Magic Kingdom, and then it started to be less fixed, from the time of the Arcane to the present, it is constantly shortening the time of resurrection, right? Although you can also say that it is because the older the records, the more they are lost, but the things stored in the Library of Knowledge should be relatively reliable, right?"

The certainty in the old mage's words made the Blazing Sky Divine Servant also take aback.

The Library of Omniscience is the god of knowledge, the realm of Ogma, and it is said that this indisputable deity stores all the knowledge of the entire multiverse in that almost infinite building, but only his loyal followers, or the beings he recognizes, are allowed to enter it for a limited time to study, but usually such opportunities are extremely rare, and few people, especially a mage, will spend it on things that are not magical.

"It's nothing, no matter how many spells an old man like me looks, he may not be able to add any more power, and I just got an opportunity recently, so I just checked it. ”

The old mage's expression made the old mage wave his hand: "However, the process of merging the fragments is usually not very smooth for the various holders on the record, and the fastest and closest to complete one is the lich named Inkaibuguros, it took him twelve years and three months at the time, but he still only collected about half of the staff, and he was not able to really see through the secret of the staff, of course, Lord Aielel, you should know more about this person than I do." ”

He paused again before continuing: "As for Edward, you may not need to believe in his power, but I am also not so optimistic about your majesty, this time, I am afraid that the matter of Pan Duo Ryan will not be as simple as before, I just hope that your majesty will not be too impatient, and cause irreparable damage to this world." ”

It's a really simple requirement, but it's extremely difficult to achieve, like world peace...... After all, the world cannot be completely peaceful, and after the war between the gods and the ancient evil creatures, is it possible that the main material plane will not be implicated in any way?

No one can give an answer, not even God.

So the two of them, one old and one young, fell silent, and stood quietly on the high-altitude battleship for a long time.

Finally, the subtle tremor in the darkness slowly fell silent and stopped moving, and Ariel finally let out a long sigh. It's just that she hasn't retracted her gaze from afar, and the battleship under her feet suddenly trembled slightly. The space around them began to tremble.

"Oh, that kid seems to be aware of that, too. But usually she seems to be quite calm, but now she is really anxious. ”

The old mage spread his hands with a helpless expression.

At this moment, the main energy transmission circle inside the battleship had already made a roaring hum. The space trembled, and a huge distortion was created underneath the battleship, and between the arcs of light, a portal had been opened.

"Well, Lord Iriel, this portal is opening quite accurately, why don't you go back and have a look?"

"No need. I ......" The Blazing Divine Attendant gritted his teeth, and suddenly his heart was beating a little faster. She took a few steps back, but eventually dodged out of the ship. Arrows rushed into the teleported light.

"Alas, it's good to be young, but it's a pity for these little girls......"

Gazing at the vanishing teleportation circle, Albert shook his head. Sigh slightly. Smiling again......

With a thud, the gate to the top of the Mage Tower was pushed open, and the stone door slammed against the wall, and there was a thud that nearly shook the entire tower.

Asari and Irielle rushed into the room one after the other, and then saw the black-robed figure sitting behind the desk.

On the table in front of him, there was a very gorgeous silver staff, and countless tiny runes lingered around him into a faint silver halo, like a soap bubble. It seems to be incomparably gorgeous, but it is also extremely fragile.

But when Goya Sally raised her hand. When a large string of magic missiles and a few lightning bolts struck it, the purple energy disappeared directly on the thin film of light—not resisted, not broken, or absorbed, and the agitated energy dissipated on the silver light, not even a trace of sparks of impact came out.

The mage frowned and recited a character again, and a blue light swept over the shield, causing ripples to ripple on the shield, but when the blue light flickered and dimmed, the ripples on the light film slowly died, and the subtle silver remained unmoved.

So Osari's brows furrowed tighter, her slender fingers sliding, she was about to cast a stronger spell, but then she hesitated - the energy of the silver ball of light, even if she added it to the real vision, she couldn't see too many details, whether it was disarming the magic or dissociation, although she could bombard with more powerful spells, but if she didn't grasp the scale well, I was afraid that it would only hurt the people inside.

But at this moment, the light on the shield suddenly brightened.

It wasn't very bright, in fact, it just changed from a transparent color like a soap bubble to a light like polished armor reflecting the candlelight, but at that moment, Asari's movements suddenly froze, her eyes widened, looking at the silver luster in front of her, that intoxicating silver luster turned from nothingness to translucent, and countless glitters flowed in that light, each luster was a silver rune, and each rune made the mage feel familiar.

Dragons, Celestials, Elves, Purgatory, or Draenia, or Tahican, or is it the Runes of Sorrow, or the Radiant Script?

Countless names flashed in the mage's mind, and she looked at the surface of the silver mask, as if a feeling of infinite pleasure rose in her heart, as if she subconsciously let out a thin chuckle, she let go of the palm that was squeezing the gesture, and jumped forward violently, as if she wanted to embrace it, and threw herself towards the silver luster!

"Stop!"

It was just a short moment, and Ariel only had time to frown - she was also confused by the silver luster, but she was awake in a trembling for a moment, but just in time to see the female mage open her hands and rush forward, she quickly let out a shout, jumped forward, reached out and grabbed Asari's robe, and at the same time drew her sword with her backhand, and stabbed her sword into the silver light!

Click!

A piercing and sharp loud sound accompanied by a burst of holy light erupted! In the clicking sound, the silver light shield shook for a moment, and then turned into countless cracked streamers! The violent wind escaped from the place where the explosion was blowing, sweeping away the small debris in the entire room, turning it into a chaotic noise......

"Oh, it's you?"

In the voice, Edward shook his head, he slowly raised his head, and reached out to dig into the ear holes that were tickled by the loud noise: "What's the matter, so busy?

"You...... Are you alright?" Ariel's eyes widened as she looked at the man who was slowly sitting up, and only then remembered to ask such a question.

"What's the matter?" the Psychic Warlock frowned—he had barely fallen asleep with the effect of the hypnotic scroll, only to be woken up by a brutal direct shake, the feeling of headache and the feeling of failure that had made it easy for him to feel unpleasant.

"This ......"

The two of them rushed here, completely relying on a trace of blood and courage, and now when the agitation disappeared, they were naturally able to realize how impulsive they were—especially from the appearance of the person in front of them, their actions were obviously a big oolong.

Asari's pale cheeks were covered with a layer of blood in an instant, and she grasped the burqa with one hand, her fingertips clenched and relaxed, but the chaotic thoughts of her head blocked her throat, so that she couldn't ask anything for a while, and could only hang her head lower and lower like a child who had done something wrong, and she was almost buried in that pair of towering breasts! (To be continued......)