He and Azer had seen Mo Tie's magical transformation technique, and also saw his subordinates resisting Rekton. They were frightened that such powerful men were blown away.

In other words, half of Shurima has no creatures!

Nathers was heartbroken, and his anger and regret filled him. He had clearly seen similar moves more than a thousand years ago. At that time, Zelas could only cover the area of ​​the royal capital. People just felt nauseous and drowsy, and had not had such serious consequences.

Nathus had three regrets about the past, one was that he did not save his younger brother; but that he did not save the collapsed empire; Thirty did not recognize the true face of the evil man as soon as possible.

Is he going to repeat his past mistakes now?

After the explosion, Zelas seemed much calmer. All the arcane magic power here was consumed. In a short period of time, he would definitely not be able to cast the same move again. He could only use the energy in his body to cast the arcane.

Mo Tie, whose skin was completely restored, said breathlessly: "Do you still want to ask him questions? Azer."

At the same time, the small iron voice in his mind sounded: "I've got it, Lao Mo, the wave of Zelas just now completely fused our energy juvenile body with him. Now he is already considered our system creature."

"So amazing? What about Zelas' personality?"

"You can shut down a small dark room and let the nerves cultivated by the fire source be together to avoid harming people." Xiao Tie said for granted.

"That's right, can I recycle him now?" Mo Tie said as he was about to raise his hand.

"I suggest you don't do it first, let Azil whip the corpse at him, so that you can increase the favorability of Emperor Shurima."

"Oh, that's right. I'm really scared by Zelas. What if he disagrees with one word again?" Mo Tie said.

"You can read his thinking directly. Just stop him when he wants to do something."

Therefore, as the host, Mo Tie explored the thoughts in the mind of the system creature Zelas. This process was unaware of it, and Zelas could not discover it.

Soon, he was speechless. This slave-born guy had no compassion at all, and he felt extremely inferior.

All his glory is based on his chance encounter with Prince Shurima. Some people say that if someone else had done it, he would have done better than him.

He was not convinced, so he worked very hard to learn all the most advanced knowledge of Shurima at that time to help the newly ascended emperor stabilize the country; he even did not hesitate to touch on the arcane magic sealed deep in the great library, one of the ancient taboo forces that almost collapsed the continent of Valoran.

Unfortunately, no matter how good he did, people could only see Azer, praise the emperor's wisdom, and dedicate all love and praise to the ancient imperial royal family.

He wanted to obtain these, to prove his extraordinaryness—a desire that appeared in his heart from nowhere.

The first is to reverse the impression of slaves in people's minds. These things start with the abolition of slavery. He advised Azer, but the young emperor stammered and refused to give a clear reply.

So he aimed at Shurima's ultimate power - the Ascenator.

He induces the emperor to suppress the Holy Temple with imperial power and interferes with the Sun Disc to designate the candidates for ascendants.

He succeeded, and Azel stepped onto the ascension platform.

Just as he was about to launch the arcane formation engraved on the ascension platform, the young emperor looked at him and said with a smile: "My friend, Zes, this is a gift to you, as a witness to our friendship over the years."

That was a Supreme Decree - from now on, the slavery of the Shurima Empire will be abolished.

The emperor gave himself a decree of redemption at the last moment of ascension into God.

Unfortunately, there was no effect. Zelas' heart was driven by unwillingness to be ordinary. As long as he activates the formation and kills his friends, he can become a new ascenator, lose his mortal body, and ascend to become a god.

"Ah, it's true that he is a pervert. He actually took the decree with a smile while launching the arcane formation as if nothing had happened." When Mo Tie saw this, he felt chilled.

Zelas succeeded, but failed. After ascending, he was sealed in the tomb of the emperor by two ascenators, Nathus and Recton.

However, because he ascended into an arcane body and was very powerful, Rekton had to stay in the tomb of the emperor to delay time and let his brothers impose seals outside.

In the past thousand years, in addition to using some tricks to drive Rekton crazy, Zelas was more resentful to Azer. If he had announced the decree earlier, he might have a chance to stop.

Mo Tie was not interested in this part of his memory, so he skipped "swipe" and looked directly at Zelas's current thoughts.

When he saw it, he was shocked. This guy was actually ready to drive it bigger again. Because he absorbed hundreds of pure energy bodies, his current power overflowed severely, almost dozens of times his limit.

Moreover, he had to do this, otherwise so much energy would make him very uncomfortable.

The "Destruction Map" just now communicated with Valoran's arcane power, not the energy in his body, so he would release a "arcane ritual".

Specifically, he fixed himself in the air, then opened his body, and constantly released the arcane missile to any direction he sensed.

This is very similar to Zelas' ultimate move in the game, but the number and power are completely different.

There is a saying that there is no problem in the world that one missile cannot solve. If there is, then two.

The missile he is about to release has strong arcane attributes, and after explosion, it can exert "corrosion, ban on demons, paralysis..." and other effects on everything around it.

All of these were seen from Zelas's thinking in an instant. There was not a second in reality. At this moment, Azer and Nathers were still gasping for breath and glaring at Zelas.

"Stop everything!"

Mo Tie issued the first order to this human cannon in his mind.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe, Al, do you still remember? It was the same a thousand three hundred years ago, 'boom', nothing is gone. Oh, I forgot, you don't remember this thousand years, you were dead at that time, hehehehehe..."

Zelas laughed wildly, and the next second, his face changed drastically, if the body composed of light blue energy had the same body part as the face.

He could no longer control his body, and all the energy that made up his body had lost its sense. He looked down and saw that these energy was flowing slowly without any abnormality. How could he not obey the command?
Chapter completed!