Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 94: Each of thems own temptations(2/2)

An indescribable shadow energy awakened in his body like a sleeping ancient beast, and violently broke through the bond between his body and soul in an irresistible state, and gushed out violently.

This shadow energy is like an obsidian-like dark vortex, carrying a devastating force that can devour all light, making the surrounding air solidify and a chilling feeling of depression.

However, in this vast and boundless dark abyss, a light golden light is like the first ray of sunshine at dawn, penetrates the haze and shines with a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.

The faint golden light struggled and fought against the terrifying shadow energy, but was intertwined and danced with it under the guidance of some mysterious force, forming a strange and magnificent picture.

They collide and blend in the dark space, as if it was a silent symphony of light and darkness, life and death, making the whole scene seem both depressing and terrifying, and revealing a slight sacred breath of extraordinaryness.

There is no doubt that, as Rivalan said, this is indeed the divine brilliance representing the power of the true god.

Myrcella was unmoved and immediately activated the special ability belonging to the super spell.

With her soft singing, the mysterious spell appeared in front of her like an elf intertwined and dancing in the night sky.

Her slender and slender, white fingers passed through the air, and super magic runes shining with magical brilliance flashed in this mysterious space, turning into invisible energy, constantly rotating and condensed.

At the same time, the figure of the sorcerer Karadna appeared quietly beside Myrcella.

Accompanied by Karadna's whisper, the Chaos Wand wrapped in linen slowly whirled and appeared on the palm of her hand.

"Look at me, let him see my new comprehension ability!"

Then, she smiled proudly, then she raised her right hand toward the sky and held it hard!

"Bang!"

Accompanied by Karadna's movements, the linen wrapped in the Chaos Wand shattered, and a huge dark purple magic circle rotated and unfolded with the sorcerer as the center.

The super magic runes surrounding Myrcella immediately condensed in the center of the magic circle at a rapid speed.

The magic array intertwined with blue and white runes and purple light presents a dreamlike scene.

Immediately afterwards, the illusory beauty transformed into the most terrifying threat, with sparks flashing, and countless deep purple fireballs gushing out from the center of the magic circle.

They were connected in series, like a long whip that was swung and rotated, and flew towards the ghost prince in an arc.

A series of wonderful barrages unfolded in a mysterious space with a glimmer of light, gorgeous, but full of murderous intent and destruction.

Then, this gorgeous and wonderful rain of flames fell from the sky, covering the unexpectedly caught Rivalan.

Accompanied by the loud bang, the gorgeous fireballs exploded out magic flames.

The thick smoke dissipated. Looking at the ghost prince who was temporarily trapped in the flames, Mycella looked at the phantom of the North Star with a serious expression, "Whether it can be successful, it depends on you next."

Obviously, her attacks with Karadna alone could not cause any substantial damage to this ghost prince who had integrated divine power.

The only thing they can do is to drive it away, that's all.

"Leave it to me."

The North Star Ms. Polaris smiled slightly, and her slender fingers drew an elegant and gorgeous track in the air. The light emitted from her fingers perfectly condensed into a halo of expulsion arrays above the ghost prince, which was accurately placed on Rivalan's body.

"Damn it! Do you think this is over?"

Feeling the huge power of expulsion enveloping his body, the angry ghost prince couldn't help but curse and was forced to teleport out irresistible and disappeared from the spot.

"Is that OK?" Karadna, who had already wrapped the Chaos Wand, looked at the place where the Ghost Prince disappeared, and said with a worried look, "It's just... with the power of his shadow divine nature, I'm afraid he will be able to turn back soon."

"It's not that easy to come back." Ms. Polaris smiled mysteriously. "I teleported him to the standing stone plains of the Enoak Desert, where someone was waiting for his arrival, ready to hammer his dog's head."

…………

The Lich King looked at the bard in the Shadow Valley, his thin hands slightly spread out, as if he was pleading, but this posture did not mean to show weakness.

"This is not...I did it."

Larock's voice was dry and deep, "I often... test the lichs who were loyal to me, give them some freedom to observe their behavior. Obviously, this time, they seemed to be used by Lady Lost, so that they did stupid things and offended the mysterious lady."

"This is not an illusion." Brian looked at Larock and said to the elves beside him with a vigilant look, "This is his true body."

"indeed."

Ilsey Weili nodded: "But he didn't do it right away. It seemed like he was going to throw the blame for tearing the magic net."

"No matter how much he throws it, he can't clean it up, which is the suspect of the manipulator behind the scenes." Brian replied.

The two of them held the hilt of the sword and looked at Laroc, ready for magic at all times.

But Larock ignored it, his cold eyes staring at the storm and the unconscious Xinbu.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The storm slowly walked forward, without weapons in his hand, and the hair spread on his shoulders was flying uneasy.

"What about now?" Her voice was obviously provocative, "What are you going to do?"

The silver flames leaped in the eyes of the storm, looking very threatening.

Larock did not answer, while the storm silently shed a tear of silver fire. The tears dripped from her eyes to her chest and turned into a thin line of silver flames, flowing onto her shoulders and down her arms. Nothing was burned, and finally gathered into her palms, and then rose hungrily, with the flames shining.

Larock stared at the things in the Storm's palm, and a stronger desire ignited in his eyes. He reluctantly left the silver flame, looking at the eyes of Storm Silver Hand:

"Now, I'll leave after I apologize. You know, I've been looking for greater magic all the time, and I don't want to fight you and those who serve the mysterious lady."

"Is that true?" Ilsey Villi took the initiative to walk to the storm and said in a bad manner, "Whoever will say good-followingly says, are you cheating us as children?"

Brian looked at Larock silently, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Please don't get me wrong." Larock said, bowing to the storm. The green fire that emerged from somewhere spread across his dry gray skin. "I am not stupid. No matter how powerful a mortal is, I can't fight against the True God. I still have self-knowledge."

"Since that's the case, why don't you leave?" Storm reminded him, his tone as if a noble lady was talking to the king.

"Miss, I will leave." The Immortal Lord replied, "I admit, I..."

He sighed, and then said in a nearly whispering voice, "It is very rare for me to see this silver flame, so let's say goodbye!"

"Wait a minute!" Brian, who had been silent, suddenly stopped him. Larock stopped his footsteps and turned around and looked at him silently.

Brian looked at the powerful Lich King thoughtfully. It seemed that after a long time, he raised his foot and walked forward slowly, with a very serious expression.

The female elf Ilsey Weili and Storm held their breath and watched him walk towards Laroc.

Seeing Brian walk over calmly, Larock showed a confused look and subconsciously took a step back, then took another step.

A breeze blew where he stood, stirring his long and dense white hair.

The white-growing scalp was gray and tightly tied to his skull.

As Bryan walked over, Larock's eyes seemed to burn with the white flames, and the green light leaked out of his skin, wandering around him uneasyly like a small snake.

Larock whispered: "I warn you, you'd better not get close to me, it's dangerous."

Brian didn't say anything, but stopped very close to Larock, slowly raised his hand, and the Aufire shining with blue and white light appeared in his palm.

Larock quickly took the staff and avoided the other side, lowered his head and stared at the other side.

Arcane Fire jumped and danced in Brian's palm, and Larock bent down to see, his nose almost touched the tongue of fire, as if he wanted to see through its essence completely.

"This is...it's simply incredible."

He murmured to himself, trembling with excitement, and unconsciously raised his hands, "So that's it, so that's it, I finally understand..."

Seeing this, Storm raised his hands nervously, as if he was going to do something, Ilsey Villi licked his lips and raised his hand to prepare to cast the spell.

At this time, Larock stood up, looked into Bryan's eyes and said, "Thank you, the descendant of Neserel, no one has treated me so kindly for a long time. Mr. Iolham did not misjudgment."

He stepped back, bowed deeply to Brian, and said, "Don't worry, don't be afraid of me anymore, because I've already got the inspiration and ready to return to magic."

"I sincerely wish the Enoak Desert: midsummer lasts forever and the longevity of Konoha. I look forward to that day, if I am still alive, this is a gift for you, the young archangelist, farewell."

Larock threw a badge to Brian with the entangled talisman engraved and turned slowly.

He swung his cloak, and the cloak fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

As the stone above Larock's head disappeared, a faint sound came, as if someone had dialed the highest notes of the harp.

The Storm stood in place to observe, his fingers flying, and cast spells quickly... Then she turned around, breathing a sigh of relief, and said, "He left, he walked cleanly, did not cast reconnaissance magic, nor did he use tricks to leave us a hand."

"What?" Xinbu, who happened to wake up, raised her face off the ground. Her voice was cold and terrifying, but the flames in her eyes were as fierce as ever. "Don't you give me a chance to face him?"

"Dear sister." Storm said softly, "there is no chance at all."

The Queen of Agraron turned around and froze, like a wounded cat: "You mean?"

"No." Storm said, pulling her up effortlessly and helping her stand firm.

"I said it straight, no matter how much you are injured or how tired you are, you can turn yourself into a jumping lightning. I have seen it so many times that Goddess Mistera can testify. What surprised me the most was that Laroc now looks like, and it seems that he can no longer summon a barrier against the silver flame. As the silver flame, he will involuntarily approach him, and as soon as he comes into contact, he will be done."

She walked into the messy vegetable field, "When he talked about danger, that's what he meant. Did you see the green flames all over his body? That spell was used to maintain his immortal body. When the flames of Mistera approached, the green flame became more and more active."

"He dared not possess silver flames, but he also longed to gain its powerful power." Ilsey Villi said suddenly, "He knew that it would completely destroy him, and at the same time he was extremely eager, but after all, after all, he had gone through a lot of hardships to get a glimmer of hope, how could he give up everything in an instant?"

"No!" The female elf seemed to realize something and suddenly said: "Bryan is not silver fire. Why is Larock so afraid of him?"

After saying that, she suddenly realized that Brian had left at some point. She couldn't help but curse, "Why is this guy running so fast? Oh my God, let the gods Sidrien curse him, my ruler's blade has not been returned to me yet."

"The reason why Laroc is afraid of him is because the silver lightning transformed by Ms. Slinch is hidden in his Aurora." Storm looked at the depressed elf and smiled:

"Obviously, the purpose of Brian doing this is to deliberately test Larock. Larock is very smart and does not choose to do it. Or... his purpose of coming here is just to apologize simply."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next