The moment the explosion was generated, Penny felt a tremendous force rush into his body, and his hand struggled to grasp the murder weapon that was already close to the neck of his target, and with a slight tremble, he fell out of his hand, and the blade deviated and cut a hole in Lifal's shoulder.

Penny couldn't hear Lifal's screams, for the loud explosion made his ears ring, his senses blurred, and in the chaos, he felt like his limbs were going to tear.

This position was already a short distance away from the crystal array, but the shockwave from the explosion was still powerful.

Neveron stood in the middle of the crystal pillar, startled and angry.

These high-level spellcasters all have a strong enough protective layer outside their bodies, and although the crystal energy is rioting, and the huge energy flow is overflowing, it does not have much impact on them.

He was only extremely angry because his hard work was destroyed, and his hatred for Xinbu was raised by a few levels.

The surrounding ** masters and high-level mages are struggling to support, and the energy gushing out of the crystal array is still within an acceptable range - this acceptability means that the mage with a certain spell-casting ability will not be killed if he is protected by a shield, of course, some miscellaneous apprentice employees have already died in this piece of explosion, and the energy in the crystal array is getting stronger and stronger, and the scattered light makes everyone in the experimental field almost unable to open their eyes.

"Neveron, we have to do something. Lauzorrell covered his eyes and rushed to the side of the spell chief, shouting in a spell-enhanced voice.

The outer layer of his shield was already a little twisted.

The two chiefs and rank ** divisions were in the center of the crystal array, and although they were well protected, the impact they received was particularly strong.

Through the arcane-enhanced vision, Laurzorell saw Neveron hanging his head, frowning and staring at the ground beneath him, a little confused.

When has this been?

"It's on. As Laurzorell grew impatient, he suddenly saw Neveron smile.

He was even more puzzled, frowning and trying to sense the area below, his face also changed slightly.

Although the crystal array energy above flowed like a whirlpool.

However, the Blackhall Stone below is very stable.

The operation of the crystal array did not seem to be completely destroyed, and Laurzorell could feel that the portal to the abyss seemed to be opening again.

"This crazy woman still couldn't stop our plan after all. Neveron laughed.

Although the laughter was faint like a mosquito chirping in the continuous explosions, the pride in it still made Laurier feel it.

He frowned, feeling that this pride was a little out of place: "Friend, the energy of the crystal array is running wild, if you don't control it quickly, not only will the people here die, but even the stone below will not be able to stand it." ”

"So we have to find a place to release them. The corners of Neveron's mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile, and he thrust his cane into the ground and chanted slightly: "Guide." ”

"This ......," Rouzorrell looked even more confused.

Puzzled that Neverone actually used this method.

According to his understanding of the arcane law, this was not a good idea.

Especially under the spatial ability of the Crystal Array Energy Impact and the Blackhall Stone, cracks have begun to appear in the surrounding space-time.

This indicates that the surrounding planes are already in a highly unstable state.

And after Neveron's attack, although the impact of the energy surge gradually weakened, but after the Blackhall Stone was replenished with these runaway energy, those spatial cracks became even more disorderly.

Lauzorel added several layers of protection to his body.

He knew what was coming next.

...... Penny tumbled under a corner, the shock causing him to almost vomit blood, and when the stronger energy blast caused him to spit out the blood, he realized what had happened, and ran away around the corner.

He knew very well that the impact of the turbulence generated by this energy rampage would only get stronger and stronger.

With his body, it is difficult not to die if he comes twice.

"Don't run. Penny was still running, and suddenly Belen in his head stopped him.

"I'm going to be finished!" Penny roared as he wiped the bloodshot from his lips.

"I think you're stupid. Belen said in a contemptuous tone: "Look what you have in your hand?"

Penny was stunned, the scalpel in his right hand had fallen off, and he pinched it in his left hand...... His eyes lit up, and he held the small black block in the direction of the energy blast.

Sou...... In an instant, endless power surged towards the middle of his left hand, which was quickly sucked away, and the energy instantly appeared a void around him.

The Pivot of Patjac became a little hot for a moment, but Penny didn't dare to let go, he knew very well that if he let go, this small crystal would explode, and he would be dead immediately.

Obviously, the edge power of this legendary spell was not weaker than the chaotic impact unleashed by the will of the abyss.

When the uncontained arcane power of the little black block rushed into Penny's body again, Penny was a little surprised to find that this energy did not make him feel as uncomfortable as he had imagined, and he watched his body gradually glow, as if showing a kind of energy, this state made him feel incredible.

Maybe it's because the power of the arcane is a little more tempered than the abyssal power.

With this moment's hesitation, a huge amount of arcane energy entered his body, and in an instant, some consciousness in his brain seemed to be purified, and a large amount of information entered his mind.

Everything about Blackhall's Stone and this crystal array, and the subtle and unspeakable spell signals within.

It wasn't until Belen's screams reached his consciousness that he woke up and channeled these energies into the embryo of the abyss.

With this energy, the embryo also changed.

Those horrible-looking sarcomas turned into crystalline crystals.

"You didn't feel any pain?" Belen was a little confused, "didn't this information blow up your brain?"

"It doesn't seem to be. Penny shook his head, still reminiscing about the magical feeling of that moment.

For as long as he wanted, he could control the crystal array and the Blackhall Stone with the help of the Pivot of Patyak and the information in his mind, but he stopped sensibly.

Because he knew that if he allowed this to continue, he would be assimilated into the methodology contained in these two spells and become a slave.

He didn't have the kind of tough soul right now to fight against that power.

However, the baptism of this energy still benefited him a lot, at least he felt that his body, which had been somewhat weakened by his years of apprenticeship, seemed to have become stronger, and he waved his hand, clearly feeling the increase in strength, although there was no change in his appearance.

There seems to be a tendency to transform into magical creatures.

He frowned, hoping that his life form wouldn't change drastically.

The bigger change was that the energy around him was still constantly pounding at him, but when it reached the area around his body, it seemed to naturally slow down and weaken.

I just don't know if this will help him fight against ordinary magical energy, and his vision is no longer blocked by the bright light emitted by the crystal array.

But more importantly, when he opened his eyes, he saw the fellow named Lifar slumped just a few yards beside him, his scalpel stuck in his shoulder.

Penny immediately regretted that he hadn't put some poison on the knife earlier, but he didn't expect to kill someone with it one day.

But his regret lasted less than a second, because now was the time for him to make amends.

He strode over, picked up a brick scattered on the ground, and struck it hard at Lifal's skull.

In this case, no low-level mage has the guts to cast arcane magic - the surrounding magic web is already chaotic, and it is awkward to cast arcane at will.

Although Penny thinks that with his proficiency in arcane arts and spell casting ability, the chance of accidents will be lower, but there is an easier way to solve the problem, so why bother to go far?

Feeling the sound of the wind overhead, Lifar raised his hand, and suddenly heard a crisp sound - the cracking sound of the bone was so crisp, when it passed through the layers of musculature into the auditory system, the sound was already a little dull, and the sound in the body and outside the body due to the different media, in fact, it was heard in two succession, so this crisp sound is not so obvious, just a feeling.

Of course, this feeling was not pleasant, Lifar screamed and opened his eyes, the light around him was still strong, and he could only see a vague shadow.

And this shadow gave him a very shocking feeling - because this person was transparent all over, showing a glass-like texture, as if the whole person was wrapped in a layer of light.

He didn't know if it was his delusion, but Lifar knew exactly who this man was: "Pennessian, you bold fellow, how dare you openly murder me?!"

Against the backdrop of the crystal array's constant deafening noise, the sound didn't come far, but Penny heard it.

At this moment, his sense of hearing seemed much sharper.

The ongoing atrocities made the violence in his heart roll and surge, and the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously carried a bit of cruelty, and he watched Lifal's actions, and unconsciously thought of the classic sentence 'If you cut your throat, no one will save you', and of course he will not open up to this person.

After a few exchanges, Penny certainly understood that in order to live comfortably in Serre, this person had to disappear.

So he could only apologize:

"I'm sorry, well, I regret that I had to sacrifice your life for my happiness. As Penny spoke, he swung the heavy stone brick again, and slammed it into Lifar with the sharp edges of the brick.

Life has reached a critical juncture, a strong survival instinct makes Lifal roll his body, climb away with his hands and feet, under the shroud of death, the sharp pain in his arm is not so piercing, and running for his life is better than everything.

With one elbow on the ground, he struggled to roll and crawl, while the other hand groped up and down his body, looking for any magic items that could help him escape, but his fingers were not so bright due to the pain in his shoulder.

His mind was filled with a thought.

To escape, you must flee, save your life first, and take revenge later.

At the same time, the demon living in his body also seemed to have sensed, because of the mutation of the Patyak hub, the smell that the perpetrator had covered up for a long time finally leaked into the demon's perception: "It's him, damn it, idiot, it's this kid who got in the way of the Northland and caused me to lose my body and lose my believers!"

"Shut up and run for your life!" Lifar yelled, reaching for a teleportation gem.

His trembling hands clutched the object tightly, his face flushed and his breathing became faster and faster, although the stone was dim under the bright light of the crystal array, it was all the hope of his life now.

Escape, return to the family, talk to your uncle about all this, gather all the resources of the whole family, and put this bastard thing to death.

Revenge, revenge, I must take revenge, for myself, for my father.

The teleportation gem shimmered with a faint light, and Lifal's face suddenly bloomed with joy.

Escape.

However, the next moment, his face was completely filled with despair.

Smack!

A foot slammed into his arm holding the gem, and at the slightest sound the stone that had gathered all his hopes fell to the ground, and Lifar pulled at his throat with a shrill scream that did not disturb anyone—only to one person's ears, of course, because the noise around him was so loud.

Click!

The edges and corners of the bricks slammed into the skull, and the two eyeballs burst out of their sockets with blood plasma under the powerful vibration, and Penny lifted the bricks that were sticking to the bloodshot and brain, and hit them several times in a row, and the head immediately became insincere, and pulled out the scalpel a few times, and even the most basic shape was gone.

He's dead!

Penny breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes became fierce again.

Such a tattered corpse, although it can no longer be resurrected by divine magic, can still make him stand up again.

This is, of course, unacceptable.

Penny had seen the light of the soul leaking out of that tattered head.

"Wait, wait for me to eat his soul. Belen hurried.

Penny nodded, and with the help of Belen, he grabbed a brighter soul in his hand, and suddenly he felt a violent vibration from the soul.

He knew he had captured the demon's soul.

This is not enough.

He reached out again to grasp the faint mass of souls that could float away at any moment.

As long as this soul is destroyed, he will never be resurrected again.

Like the brawlers who died in a bloody battle.

At this moment, there was a violent tremor beside him, and Penny was startled, feeling that his body was pulled by a huge force, and the sky was spinning, and everything in front of him was distorted.

Worst!

He screamed in his heart.

(To be continued)