Chapter Eighty-One: The Thing That Named the Artifact
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The mage named Enwei was furious to the extreme
At the moment before a dozen breaths, he was very clear and sure that there should be no one in this field who could threaten his position~ Because this is the center of the entire magic array, protected by large-scale energy, most of the magic, magic or other magic can hardly pass through with the power of the magic net, unless it is cast by a caster whose ability far exceeds that of him. (If you like this book, please collect it biquge.info) Even if his ability as a high-level mage is actually not very high, in this place, there are few people who can exert that kind of power except for two or three of the main priests. And those who are being drained of positive energy by the sacrificial ritual obviously do not have this kind of power .......
But no matter who it is, it shouldn't be the damn little guy who sneaks around and wears a mage's robe but is actually a wanderer or an assassin......
He didn't need to open his eyes to observe, he could recognize that the little plague was using a magic missile wand, this kind of thing has no advantages but no disadvantages, it is fast, it ignores most elemental protections and ...... But in any case, this kind of rudimentary magic is unlikely to work.
However, the reality is that the seemingly inconspicuous things have the greatest effect, and the damage to the ground cannot threaten the mage, before the ground shook and collapsed, he had reflexively launched a levitation technique, but the collapsed pedestal, but the crystal altar also fell, buried in the rubble!
That's the key to that.
This fact made Enwei's heart stir infinitely, and he couldn't help but let out a sharp cough, almost interrupting the ...... of the levitation technique he had just used.
He knew that any perfect plan could not be carried out perfectly, because as long as it was something that people were doing, no, as long as it was something that people were involved in, it would have all kinds of effects and cause deviations, which was a problem that even God could not erase, but he had tried his best to eliminate these problems, except for these sacrifices and himself, he did not put anyone in it, he chose the strongest fortress, isolated from all possible interference, and he even reserved a large amount of strength to protect and counterattack possible enemies。
It's a pity that just when success was close at hand, these few people who didn't seem to be very powerful just passed through the protection he had carefully arranged, okay, it didn't matter, except for the Chosen One, he didn't think anyone could have the power to interfere with the ritual.
It's a pity that just when success was close at hand, that inconspicuous guy somehow got to his side, and broke through the six layers of protection on his body and stabbed him, hell, you must know that it contains all the protective means that he can take into account now, even if it is compared to the Otiluk Magic Ball or the Rainbow Light Magic Ball, it is not necessarily much inferior, and there is no kind of impact on spell casting, or he can bear it in this way, as long as the sacrifice ritual is opened, the power of positive energy and negative energy is enough to unlock the seal of that secret treasure。
It's a pity that just when success was close at hand, a completely unaffected person suddenly appeared?
Yes, not at all.
The mage's gaze swept across the audience, and under the erosion of the water-like silver luster, the light flame on the holy warrior's body was dimming, and the beautiful light wings were fading layer by layer, and behind her, the bishops who were already at the end of the crossbow had almost lost all their energy, leaving only the flickering points of light on the holy emblem, like fishing fire in the waves. And the monster from the abyss has now disintegrated, its huge body is carved away layer by layer in the omnipresent silver light, and the black flesh is twisted and shattered by the rolling luster, and finally merges with it~ In the small space, almost all the energy is being pulled by that luster, manipulated, and turned into a part of it. Even the magic net was trembling and roaring, barely able to support a two-ring spell like the levitation technique.
But only the black shadow remained unmoved.
Enwei gritted his teeth and temporarily suppressed the chaos in his head.
For a mage's well-trained mind, anger is just a feeling.
Despite all the accidents, he was sure that he still had absolute control, and even though he had been buried in a cloud of rubble and dust, he could notice that in the center of the fading silver light, on the crystal altar, flickering runes were appearing one by one......
The form is still in his favor.
But the biggest enemy has apparently noticed this...... The black-clothed figure was slowly but gradually walking towards it! So the mage gritted his teeth, pulled out a beautifully carved copper stick from his waist, and with a wave of his hand, two bright doors of light spread out on the messy battlefield!
Edward arched slightly, he was already approaching the center of the surging silver, but the sudden crash made him stop and retreat.
Two huge wolves passed through the waves one after the other, only close to ten feet long, clearly distinguishing them from the creatures.
The aim of the two-headed summons was clear, and they quickly sprinted in this direction, opening their bloody jaws and pounced. But the female knight reacted tacitly, and immediately raised her shield to let one of them hit it, and then she violently lifted the other to the ground, and then raised a sword and a sword into the throat of the beast. As for the other end, Edward just turned his gaze and made it stagnate suddenly!
But they don't matter.
Edward narrowed his eyes and could distinguish the shape of the mage from the fading light and shadow, he had slowly fallen from the sky, and only a dozen days away, it was the altar!
"Ignorant mortals, why are you always so short-sighted!" The mage named Enwei let out a sharp roar like grinding teeth: "What good will this do you? What do you gain? Your actions will only lead to more death......s! , but now.
But I can only kill you...... Well, you will be the first sacrifice after the resurrection of this great artifact, and let you see what it takes to obstruct the existence of a being greater than God!"
"You're just a mortal, an evil and stupid mortal! Hiding in the darkness and singing, laughing loudly at the light, not knowing that judgment has come. Under the judgment of the Father's light, every sin will perish and perish, like the night in the morning light!"
The holy warrior shouted, the long sword in his hand shining brightly, and his arched back was like a bow...... Before the sound fell, the stone bricks beneath her feet had cracked through cobweb-like textures. And her figure, like a wide lightning, burst forward!
"Mortal?"
At the same moment, the mage laughed and roared...... In the roar, he even rushed forward, and he didn't even dodge...... , greeted the glorious figure of the holy warrior!
The sword in the hand of the paladin shines brightly!
At the moment when the long sword was about to arrive, a thick green and crimson light staggered around his body, paused slightly, and then unfolded into an invisible shield of light, supporting the falling blade!
In the midst of a series of crackling explosions...... The talisman, the ring, and the wand in his hand all crumbled into shimmering ashes in an instant...... However, the sacrifice of these magical items was not worthless, and he used it to maintain the magic shield, and he resisted the sword of the holy warrior full of divine brilliance......! , and put the silver staff that had been placed on the altar in his hand!
Hehehe...... Ahem...... , hehahahahaha cough cough and vomit...... , hahahahahaha......
A terrible impact knocked the mage into the air like a stone bullet, hitting the wall with a thud, the kind of impact that should have been a great damage to the weak spellcaster, but when his body slowly slid to the ground, he only coughed, and then opened his mouth and let out a piercing laugh!
Even though he was already like a beggar who had been beaten in the streets, covered in dust and blood, even if the bright red blood slowly seeped out from the corners of his mouth, even if his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the violent coughing in the middle caused a red mist to erupt from his mouth, he still laughed out loud!
The hoarse laughter trembled continuously, and the low roar of the monster was as piercing as shrill as it was, giving him the greatest pride and madness.
The laughter brought an invisible pressure that ended up being unbearable for the two young paladins...... And then, after each of them shouted loudly and powerfully, a burst of light propelled them, and pointed like arrows at the figure in the dust and ruins!
But as soon as their bodies reached into the air, a dark purple flash of light had erupted from the dust!
The bright blue electric sparks brought a huge electric field that pulled the buttons of the metal objects on their bodies, the buckles of the belts, the weapons and the armor on their bodies violently twisted and deformed in the glittering electric sparks, and finally melted into some strange objects. A strong electric current jumps, deconstructing a dazzling power grid in the air!
This power grid contained and kneaded the bodies of the two holy warriors like worms, and finally with a bang, the two of them were pulled out with a terrible scream.
"Phew!"
The mage spat out the bloodshot in his mouth, slowly propped himself up, and turned his maniacal laughter into a grotesque laugh: "Stupid fellow, you think you won? In order to thank you for your last help, so that I can prepare for the power of this ancient holy relic, I will let you see the sublime power of supreme power!"
The impact undoubtedly caused a great deal of damage, and even though he was barely able to stand up, his left arm and leg had twisted into a strange shape...... However, the mage's expression was full of confidence as if he had ...... victory.
"You fools, there is no way to comprehend its greatness... Well, who wants to try it first?the paladins of Lansendel?the soldiers of Lord Earl?or, you cunning little thing?"
As he exhaled his throat like a force, the corners of his mouth churned with fine foam, but the speed at which the magic behind him gathered increased: the next moment, a blood-colored light wheel burst out of his hand, and the powerful circulation surged outward, and even the air crackled as it swept across half of the square!
There is no way to avoid it......
That terrifying power turned out to be like acid, no, like a real black hole in Edward's memory, devouring the surrounding qiē...... One by one qiē vitality.
The few soldiers who were closest to him, who had not had time to escape, were only contaminated with the periphery of the terrible black mist, and they involuntarily twitched, and they kept a forward posture and fell to the ground, but the terrible red light lit up on them, and blood seemed to be spurting out of them like vitality at this moment...... In the blink of an eye, all that's left is a pile of dry bones, and a dry and hard skin wrapped around it!
And this cloud of plasma, which stayed in the air slightly, plunged headlong into the mage's body, and on his half-exposed chest, the scars disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, this guy was already standing up in good spirits!
The ceiling around it was collapsing...... The heavy slabs rumbled to the ground with a creaking and tearing sound, but what was even more terrifying was what happened next...... , piled up around the underground hall, hundreds of deceased corpses, at this moment under the terrifying power began to move, like autumn wind swept by the fallen leaves, towards the condensation of together, piled up, and as if by an invisible giant hand kneaded and spliced, and finally formed a giant-like half of the body!
Giant...... , a huge undead humanoid.
Just the upper half of the body, there are more than 2 people tall. Blood and rotting muscles writhed and slipped on top, revealing the skeletons underneath that joined together to form a complete skeleton...... The head alone was enough to penetrate a person, and the two huge black eye sockets revealed a red light the size of Lang Tong's lantern. Huge skull, chiseled teeth. Green and black flames of negative energy burned violently in the chest and cranial cavity. He stretched out a large hand from the hill of corpses, slammed the ground, and jerked his body outward, just this moment, the ground was already trembling with fear, as if the entire space was afraid of this invisible evil force.
And then there was the second ...... , the third .......
The icy aura was sticky like glue, enveloping everyone's minds, pushing them into the cold hell, completely destroying the nerves-like surging of fear, and even the paladins trembled in their legs.
He could feel weakness slowly creeping along his limbs, a feeling of heaviness that seemed to drag him to the ground. The head was buzzing as if it had been hit by a meteorite.
"Bastard ......"
Edward bit the tip of his tongue, numbing, stinging flames rushing from nerves to his skull. With the stimulation of the pain, he tried his best to agitate his brain, and broke free from the terrible pressure
Immediately, there was a terrible scream in the air.
The slate rustled into rubble and fell, leaving only a faint layer of mist. For a moment, the battlefield was more dangerous than silent, and the powerful power of magic tore through the ground to form a deep ravine
Staring at the unnatural flush on his face, Edward realized.
"Red light, a lightning bolt of plastic energy, but only one landing point...... , that was the black light of the undead just now...... Those who can absorb the other party's flesh and blood replenishment body should be undead, possibly vampire's touch...... Then there was the black light and the purple light, which should be summoned by the undead...... Summoned skeletons, albeit larger...... So....... ”
Although he has not yet gained the ability to cast spells, he has benefited from previous tireless research...... , he has done some rough research and memory on some low-level spells.
Although there was a lot of work in Albert's room, the study and use of magic was also the most frequent, and during the month he worked there, Edward had already become very familiar with the colors of the spectrum in his field of vision, representing the factions of magic, as well as the strength and weakness......
"What does it say in the book I've read before...... , Any magic ritual requires a certain number of sacrifices, not only things like soul flesh and blood, but also a certain number of spell immortals..."The voice of the spirit crystal servant came just right.
Although there was only a slight reminder, in Edward's self-hypnotized brain, it was like thunder, and every qiē was like a broken puzzle, gradually complete. "That means he probably doesn't have much spell casting ability anymore!"
In this world, although the mages' spell-casting abilities are powerful, they are not endless, nor are they the simple patterns that Edward remembers as long as they drink water.
"Don't be too afraid, his power is not strong, and he is not a demon...... He's only enhanced his spell casting effect now, but other than that, he's no different from an ordinary mage!Edward stared at the arrogantly laughing figure and said slowly, "Rely on that spell...... , that demon's festival, he unlocked some kind of scratch, and then increased his spell-casting ability to a large extent, that's all!
Keep an eye on the arrogant monster in the field.
Although the books he read in the mage tower did not help much in learning various spells, he learned a lot about some famous monsters, such as dragons, monsters, devils, and demons, thanks to the blessings of those detailed illustrated books.
"Twice as much, plus two or three senior pastors and plays. ”
His gaze swept over the slightly distorted expressions of the young paladins, his (to be continued)
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