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Chapter 155 Game of Thrones

The original magic power surged in the narrow plane. Chen Ang held the dazzling red crystal in his right hand. A powerful magic wave burst out from the crystal, sweeping hundreds of miles away with the deep water city as the center. The magic net in the void shocked violently, but was smoothed by a powerful will in the dark.

But the sequelae of magic fluctuations will take a long time to disappear.

During this period, it is predicted that magic and magic will be offset and disturbed by the original magic power, and communication magic will be extremely depleted and can hardly cross more than ten miles away. The portal will be destroyed by the magic fluctuations just now. Before the magic fluctuations subside, long-distance teleportation will have great risks.

Considering Chen Ang's powerful control ability on space and the monitoring of the mage tower, this danger has almost increased to an absolute fatal level. Within this range, the existence of space control lower than Chen Ang's existence needs to pass Chen Ang's check before the teleportation takes effect. Once the check fails, it will be punished by exile, space cutting, or even space destruction depending on Chen Ang's will.

After the magic power of the red crystal burst, the gorgeous light gradually dimmed, but this was not the darkness that lost its power, but was more like the restrained and implicit light, not powerful, but extremely pure magic power, from the red crystal to Chen Ang's fingertips. It was the power directly from the original magic power, pure and powerful.

Helast felt the whine of the magic net, and he seemed to see the burning Austrian flames deep in the red crystal, which was a blasphemy against Mistera, a magic weapon that directly connects the violent primitive magic.

Although it is weaker, fragile and tender than the magic net, it is like the newborn seedling under a towering tree.

One day, it will shake the throne of the magic goddess, just like Shar's Shadow Magic Net, because they are all great beings born from primitive magic. Helaster looked at the crystal like a young god. Its nobility is far above the mortal. Therefore, it will not respond to commands other than its master.

Only Chen Ang can own it, only Chen Ang can command it, and only surrender to its creator's artifact, it is the Force Crystal!

Helast looked at the great creation of the Aristocratic creature in the moment. Even the imprint engraved on his soul by the Supreme Lord Ring was shaken. This was the supreme pursuit of the mage. Helast felt that the Aurora fire, which represents the highest miracle of the Aristocratic in his soul, was trembling. He instinctively sensed that the only complete Aurora fire burned in the core of the crystal.

Only Mistera, the complete Austrian fire mastered by Shael, comes from the gift of primitive magic.

"Great Master, please allow me to know its name!" Helast surrendered to the glory of the Aurora and prayed piously that the name of the crystal would be the channel for him to communicate with the crystal, and he could use the powerful primitive magic to cast spells, and at each level the spell position he could use will be expanded +2.

Moreover, its magic power comes from the artifact crystal, not the magic net.

Chen Ang gave him the crystal imprint.

The silver silk thread spreads up from Chen Ang's right arm. The mitril silver thread activated by magic is wrapped around the crystal, weaving beautiful silver patterns. Runes and magic texts form a long poem on the silk thread, which is a hymn to the original magic.

The flowing silver thread woven into a dark silver short stick at Chen Ang's fingertips. It is about two palms long, and the crystal is located on its center of gravity. The red light is hidden under the mitril silver, magic text and runes. Weaving the power of the crystal. The pure power from the original magic power! Chen Ang's right hand holds it tightly.

With the penetration of the power of the mind

A buzzing sound.

A red light spread from the crystal to the mitral short stick. A clear red light appeared along one end of the short stick on the head of the sword. The pure and powerful magic power and spiritual power together form a blazing red light blade.

This is a Sith lightsaber. It has the violent and powerful characteristics of the world's Force, and also contains the pure tranquility of Chen Ang's mind. It is the tranquility of the darkness that calms down the violent characteristics of the original magic, making this weapon have powerful lethality and unparalleled stability.

It is the representative of primitive magic, and it is also the crystallization of the dark side of primitive magic (Forbidden Power) and the quiet side. It has gentleness and violence. Its sharp blade is unstoppable, even the gods cannot do it. Those who hold it will be favored by primitive magic and have a stronger ability to interfere with the mind, but they will also be attacked by the dark side.

It surrenders only to its creator. Although even its creator cannot be protected from the dark side, if it is not its creator who has mastered it, then be careful of the temptation of this weapon and the betrayal of critical moments.

Helast presented Chen Ang with nineteen rings scattered in ashes.

The three gemstone rings symbolizing art and magic, the seven iron rings that power and blood, and the most complex, the most deeply invaded by the origin of evil, representing power and desire.

"Power and Desire {Ah!" Chen Ang played with a bronze ring and observed the world through the eyes of the ring. The dark scene, the twisted outwardness, and the real ugliness and darkness. It is worthy of being the most evil Nine Rings. Without the Three Rings of Gems, the great arcane magic power from the elves, the powerful destructive magic power of the Seventh Rings.

But among the nineteen rings, it is the most complex, evil, and good at eroding the heart and soul of the ring master. Its power comes from the heart and also acts on the heart. The strength is not worse than the other ten rings. It is even closer to the existence of the Supreme Ring.

"This is a ring belonging to human beings!" Chen Ang said with a smile: "It is the ring of the king of humans, betrayal and conspiracy, darkness and killing, power and desire. But it is not worthy of its name..."

"Why? Master, these rings are so powerful that they can influence the minds of the gods! Their danger is no worse than the Shrine of the Shrine, and the power of the Supreme Lord's Ring is better than it. The power of the Shrine of the Shrine comes from lies, but the power of the Shrine of the Shrine comes from real greed, and truth is always better than lies!" Helast said inexplicably.

"It is a ring of power, but it does not represent power, and is not contaminated with ambition and madness. The "noble" blood that is obsessed with power cannot be regarded as a complete ring of power. Only a game of power can make it complete!" Chen Ang put a bronze ring on the palm of Helaster's hand and smiled: "Let it be stained with blood!"

Helast raised his head excitedly, and his messy beard shook his face, but his eyes still had blood, "I understand, my master. Deep Water City will only be the master."

Chen Ang shook his head, "It's not difficult to control this city, but it's not easy to not attract the attention of the gods. If you have any methods, you can say that I know you are a good player in playing with power." Chen Ang paused slightly and said slowly: "Some words that will cause death if you say too late."

"Other people's lives are also life!" Chen Ang spread his hands and said, "If necessary, don't kill!"

He just looked at Helaster's beard that drooped to his chest. Helaster carefully organized the language. He restored his usual calmness and elegance, except for the madness in his eyes, like a nobleman in the council.

"Master...it is a great city, and its greatness is that it does not belong to anyone, it is free, open, it welcomes anyone, nor does it belong to anyone. The Council of the Sixteen Lords manages and controls the entire city, and the identities of others are kept confidential except the mayor."

"They made public appearances in masks. Some of them knew their identities with each other, and some did not, but the public lord, the mayor of Deep Water City, knew all the lords."

Helaster smiled proudly in front of Chen Ang for the first time, "I have witnessed the growth of this city and even created it with one hand. I have enough influence on this city. In fact, two secret lords are under my control, and their lordship position even comes from their adventures in the underground mysteries."

"They gained reputation, wealth and power, so they also serve me, even if they are ostensibly harpists, or other forces. These powers are within your reach."

"Power skills, wealth, conspiracy and political allies, this game of thrill is very exciting, but my witch king, the rules of the game are something that others abide by. The smartest way you do when playing chess with others is not a clever chess skill. You just need to remove his chess piece." Chen Ang said with a smile.

"The premise of all this is that you have the power to do this." Chen Ang sighed: "Do we have it? The Witch King?"

"The reason those lords became lords is because the city was controlled by those people, they were allies, they were cities, and direct killing would only destroy the entire city."

"Are they lords?" Chen Ang nodded and said, "Who proves it?"

"The sixteen lords' council is very strict. They have superb means of identifying identities. I don't even know the identities of some of them, masters!" Helast explained: "We can't replace them, and once the assassination method is used, it will arouse the reaction of the entire city."

"You are wrong! The Witch King." Chen Ang shook his head and said, "The token cannot be proved by the lord, and even what they say does not count. Most people's views can determine this, but most people's views have the final say."

"Who is the city lord! I have the final say!"

The lightsaber waved a beautiful Milky Way in Chen Ang's hand. The red light was like the twisted galaxies and sunsets in the sky, winding in the sky, transforming a sky underground.

Helast was surprised by Chen Ang's great swordsmanship, but heard Chen Ang's clear voice coming from his ears.

"I hope to see the two lords after dinner, and there is a certain list of lords!" Chen Ang whispered.

On the most prosperous route of Sword Bay, Deepwater City, the most prosperous and glorious city, is about to usher in a bloody game of throne, prosperity and honor, power and sin, the most luxurious and dirty place, a thick blood spreads out. (To be continued...)
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