The holy city of Estali is the city with the largest number of magicians on the Lost Continent. Although the supervisors with yellow shawls maintain a superficial order, this is a world where strength is respected after all. Even on Earth in the 21st century, no matter how advanced the country is, there will still be social violence and even more delusional theories.
If there is violence, of course there will be people who want to take advantage of it. These people may want to maintain peace and implement justice, but more likely they want to take advantage.
How could the noise caused by someone in his home in District VI of the Holy City go unnoticed. As early as when the first lightning struck, someone was heading towards the center of the incident.
When the mysterious Lord arrived, the magicians who were originally on their way here slowed down. There is a saying that you should act within your ability, and there is a saying that innocent people may be accused. In short, it's not easy to fish in troubled waters where a big boss appears.
When the next things happened one after another at lightning speed, the people on the road stopped. Because going any further seems to be a prelude to death.
When nine figures in white armor fell vertically from the clear sky, all the nearby magicians fled away in a radial pattern!
What a joke, the Lord of Guardians is not only famous among the gods for being unreasonable, but also among mortals. In the presence of Him, it is easiest for a father-in-law to become the protagonist, and to become a tragic hero. If you want to lose your life, stay away from that one.
In particular, He doesn't like to see magicians. Who wants to provoke the invasion of foreign gods? Nine out of ten culprits are magicians. Either accidentally or on purpose. Damn it if this boss would look good on the magician.
Not to mention the eight seemingly invisible shackles of power that suppress all the magic power in the Estali area, whether it is magicians or magic towers. This is because they are not the main target, so there are signs of loosening.
When the magicians left, they naturally wanted to untie this layer of shackles on themselves first. At the same time, they could not imagine at all what level of existence the eight shackles were aimed at, and what level of suffering they had to endure.
In fact, except for Klein, the other seven Lords of Power only appear as incarnations of the purest power. They exerted the same 'attack' method on Xuanwu as the Lord of Mystery, and also gave Fen a greeting, the greeting of the shackles of power.
In order to suppress this lich that no longer belonged to the lich, the gods tried their best, and the result was that it affected the surrounding environment. Fortunately, there are no seals specially added by them elsewhere. Even if you ignore it, it will resolve itself after a while, but this is not the case with Fen.
Starting with Klein's unexpected surprise attack, the Lich was caught off guard and took the upper hand. Seeing that this method was indeed effective, the other seven power lords no longer bothered, and followed the same method to apply a seal, and gave the outer god phantom the purest divine power, trying to seal it. The outer gods were stretched to death and then dissipated.
The eight divine power marks restrained most of the Lich's strength. But when the seals of the eight powers were complete, a state of balance returned.
Before the birth of the New God, the most important ability of a magician was power control. Every time he used magic, he was on the verge of losing control. Although Fen was unable to untie the shackles of the eight powers that had restored balance for a while, it was not a problem to regain control of his body.
After she regained her ability to move her body, she picked up the ship-cutting sword and struck the god beside her!
Klein was unscathed. He didn't even dodge, he just stood there and looked at the lich who slashed him with a smile.
Just before the Lich and the God were about to make other moves, nine white-armored warriors and the Guardian Lord arrived one after another.
Apollos, who was driving a horse chariot, looked at the motionless Xuanwu shadow with a troubled expression. His attitude towards foreign gods was always to kill or expel them, but for an foreign god who was being assimilated by the lost land, he had a problem.
The foundation of the Guardian Lord's strength lies in his firm belief; when he himself is in a dilemma about making a choice, of course he cannot use too much strength. Apollos even wondered if those eight bastards did this on purpose!
If there were only one or two overloaded pure powers, it could easily kill a mortal. And the foreign god in front of him obviously relies on that mortal to exist. But when the eight powers are complete, the nature is completely different. The originally fatal danger has become an opportunity. As long as the other party can survive it, it will be an unimaginable benefit.
If the first one to do something like this is gambling, and the next few are following suit, how could the last few not understand the consequences of their actions. But they still chose to do it.
If there hadn't been the first thunder, and there hadn't been the actions of the eight powerful masters behind him, the purpose of Him appearing here today was to destroy what was in front of him. But He couldn't be the tenth to take action. Even the thing that is beginning to be assimilated by the lost land in front of you, as long as it does not intend to destroy the world, is something that the Lord of Guardians must protect.
Thinking of this, Apollos became even more angry. He turned his head and looked at the mysterious Lord who was smiling. A huge sword struck in front of him, but it couldn't strike. The posture of the former demon king who wielded the sword remained unchanged, but he looked at him warily.
Ignoring the original demon king who was shackled with eight shackles, Apollos drove forward and said, "Klein, it's time for you to leave."
"I……"
"Drive!" With a flick of the reins, the horse chariot pulled by two eight-legged steeds rushed out with incredible acceleration.
Apollos never talked nonsense or reasoned. He knocked the god in front of him unconscious with a shield with his left hand, and then broke the blocking ship-cutting knife. With a clasp of his right hand, he lifted Klein's neck and flew into the sky. With another sharp acceleration, the horse chariot seemed to burst into the void, shrinking and disappearing. The nine white-armored warriors kicked off the ground and jumped into the sky, just like their master, without hesitation.
As early as the horse chariot rushed over, Fen used the flash technique to get out of the way. She was unhappy with the recklessness of a hairy god. But there was no time to complain about that kind of thing now. Fen looked at the Xuanwu shadow standing in front of him with a little worry and a little hope.
"You also see it?" said the mysterious Lord Klein who came out from behind a certain lich.
Fen looked at the other party with disgust and asked, "Why did you show up again? Were you kidnapped by another frivolous boy?"
"Apollos only cares about the person who comes in his true form, and he doesn't care about the incarnation of the traveler -" the gods humbly praise the traveler as a saint, ". To create an incarnation, the most troublesome part is to use your own divine power Sneaking into the Lost Land. Since the real body has arrived before, leaving a little strength to create an incarnation is just a matter of convenience. This is a good show, I am not willing to see it with my own eyes until the end." Klein said proudly .
Perhaps when Klein first appeared, Fin was annoyed by what he planned to do against that man. Even when the other party took action, the hatred was once raised to the level of a mortal enemy. But she also saw the next development. Strictly speaking, this conflict was a crisis and an opportunity. It all depended on whether the man could digest it. In this way, the hatred will disappear.
Fen was inexplicably confident about that man. If Waldwal himself was responsible for nine points of the dimensional energy tide brought about when World Tree Waldwal was promoted, then one point was taken by him. The remaining bits and pieces were shared between Fen and the other wood elves.
At that time, the Lich was in the form of a skeleton and there was not much room for improvement. At most, it is to thoroughly cleanse the bones that have not been maintained for a long time. The wood elves suffered many casualties, and some were in such a state that they could not even be resurrected.
And this time, the total amount of power given by the eight gods has exceeded what someone originally endured. But he was a little magician with little foundation at that time, and now he is far beyond that time. How could he be overwhelmed by such a small amount of power?
It's just... how long does it take to recover from that state. Fen couldn't tell at this point. Even if you are stuck in that state, can you survive until the moment of recovery? Without food, drink, or infusion, there was no way he could survive for more than seven days. Perhaps, we should break the half-virtual spirit body in front of us and rescue the people first.
"Are you worried?" Klein asked as he felt the lich's mood swings.
"Huh." Fen said after glancing at the mysterious Lord, "I'm worried about you."
"Worried about us? What's there to worry about?"
"I am familiar with what I have done once, and I will be more proficient in doing it the second time. So I am worried that my hatred will not disappear before you are all dead." This is of course a subtle statement. It means that if something unexpected happens to the person inside, the Lich will return to his business of killing gods and kill him again, leaving a bloody mess.
"Haha." Klein laughed dryly.
This lich went crazy and turned the world upside down again. As a god, is he afraid? The old gods must have faced this problem before, and their thinking was probably why the gods should be afraid of a mortal, and then they would all be destroyed.
In the years when Klein was growing up, the whole world was trembling in his shadow. So is He afraid of the Lich going crazy? To be honest, I'm afraid. But he is vaguely looking forward to the moment of head-on collision, to prove that he is no longer the same as he was before.
Just when Klein was thinking about the possible way to kill the lich if there was a real conflict, the motionless semi-virtual spirit body in front of him suddenly changed dramatically!
The basalt dragon's head was raised high, and another "high~" roar was heard over and over again. The eight colors that were originally distinct in the body began to be divided, confused, and merged. It even collided from the inside out, as if it was about to burst out of its body.
Due to the sudden change, people staying in the house couldn't stay any longer and ran out one after another. Especially the two girls, they were hiding in the house, but they were also watching the whole process. There was never a moment when they felt more regretful about their powerlessness than right now.
Just before the two girls were about to throw themselves into the giant spirit and fish out their teacher, an unexpected figure did so first! The dark elf Mai Ershan, who had been in trouble together, jumped into the mess inside Xuanwu's body before everyone could react.
At the same time, a huge tree-shaped shadow almost covered the entire holy city of Estali!
Klein licked his lips excitedly and murmured: "World Tree Fasnas, the Ancient One also plans to join in the fun."
