Throne of Magical Arcana

The crystal-clear magic test tube contained solidified colorless matter, exuding extreme coldness, just looking at it seemed to have the feeling of freezing blood.

As the mantra was recited, the magic test tube began to roll, as if it was about to burst.

Sensing this scene, Rudolph II, who suppressed Natasha, shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: "The biggest problem with this magic is..."

"...It takes too long to cast it! And Natasha's strength can't hold me back!" When the second half of his thoughts appeared, Rudolf II combined the flipping of the books behind him, and a heavy blow knocked Natasha away. The beating was stiff for a short while, and then the wings spread out on the back, and with a flap, it flashed in another direction, breaking away from Lucien's mental lock.

How could Rudolf II, who had witnessed Lucien release the "Whip of the Ice Goddess", fail to see the advantages and disadvantages of this magic?

As a nine-ring magic of ice and snow that is very close to absolute zero, when it is cast from the hands of the archmage, it is indeed powerful and has no obvious weaknesses. However, when the materials are prepared in advance and released in steps, the lengthy spell is as long as The casting time of three or four seconds is doomed that it can't really threaten the sky knight and golden knight, unless it is used in conjunction with companion entanglement, or when encountering crazy enemies who have lost their sanity for various reasons.

As soon as it appeared in mid-air, the holy angel wings behind Rudolph II flapped lightly, dragging the "Purification Fire" long sword obliquely in his hand, ready to continue attacking, not giving Lucien and Natasha a chance to breathe, Otherwise, Lucien, a high-level magician, would instead use auxiliary magic to enhance Natasha's strength, weaken and interfere with himself, and then "Daniel", a pseudo-golden knight, might be in danger of failing—— This is the power of a high-level magician.

And if the two sides are stuck in a stalemate, and it drags on for too long, until Etna absorbs the "essence" fragments, or the demigod Lich Congus comes back from the resurrection, he will have no chance.

As soon as the angel wings behind Rudolph II flapped, Lucien's long and difficult incantations disappeared inexplicably.

His face changed, and his expression froze, because he saw the smile in Lucien's eyes, and a shiny silver coin flicked from his right hand. The electric current around him coiled like a long snake, and the magnetic field distorted the space in all directions.

However, the colorless solidified matter remained unchanged and fell leisurely, which was extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

"His incantation just now was fake? He deliberately forced me to get out of the way?" An anger of being deceived surged in Rudolf II's heart. As a "symbol of honesty and kindness", he hated being deceived the most! However, "Lucien's Electromagnetic Cannon" is a spell engraved in the soul, and it instantly turned into a huge electric dragon and bombarded it. The speed was so fast that he couldn't avoid it just after flashing.

Rudolph II's face became serious, and the wings behind his back suddenly closed forward, completely protecting himself under the white feathers.

boom! There was a loud noise where the electromagnetic cannon projectile collided with the wings!

Pieces of scorched black feathers scattered in all directions, and a striking piercing wound appeared in the center of the wings, even making Rudolph II's chest bloody, and his body trembled slightly, falling into a brief tremor.

"It's a pity that the voltage and magnetic field of this electromagnetic gun are not strong enough. It's only at the level of the sixth ring, and it can't really seriously injure the 'false golden knight'."

However, what Lucien wanted was only a slight pause under the huge impact of the electromagnetic cannon, and a crystal clear and indifferent cold light suddenly lit up on his left chest, outlining the appearance of a medal, and then a silent and cold ray was shot out quickly, hitting Rudolph The wound on II's chest.

With this wound as the center, a layer of crystal clear ice condensed on Rudolf II's body almost without time interval, as if a human-shaped ice coffin was made for him.

Originally, Lucien planned to reduce Rudolph II's magic resistance with spells such as Casting the Curse, and then the Ice Coffin of Silence. Now, Daniel, who was possessed by Rudolph II, had long since had his armor damaged, and his magic resistance was reduced.

The silver moon shone on the ice coffin, exuding brilliant colors, and then the ice coffin quickly melted, as if melting with Daniel's soul.

At this time, Lucien cast the hand of a mage, caught "Solid Helium", threw it high again, and recited a lengthy incantation.

This time, when the incantation was in the middle, the test tube burst, and the solidified colorless thing inside twisted and squirmed, absorbing a deep chill, and then turned into a dull ray of ice crystals, following the wave of Lucien's right hand , slapped fiercely on the half-melted silent ice coffin.

Suddenly, a faint blue and crystal light appeared around the ice coffin, and everything condensed into ice. Rudolf II's "battered" body was like a lifelike ice sculpture. Then, the ice sculpture melted into a drop Drops of rain, vaporized into a cloud of smoke.

Suddenly, holding "Pale Justice" in both hands, Natasha covered a distance of nearly ten meters with one stride, and slashed at the white smoke.

A illusory face without facial features suddenly appeared in the white smoke, and it was torn apart by the long sword.

The projection without attachment is like a wraith, completely annihilated by the "pale justice" that restrains it.

"As expected of a pseudo-golden knight, the battle was resolved with several consecutive spells, including the nine-ring magic." Witnessing this scene, Lucien whispered.

"Really, what a devil!" Sophia in the distance seemed to empathize with the moment the "projection" disappeared, shivering, and once again had a deep understanding of Lucien's "cunning".

It took a while before she woke up, and she was very glad that she was only controlling the situation from a distance this time, otherwise she might not have the good luck of the last time.

Wiping her forehead covered in cold sweat, she sighed softly: "He is also a quasi-grand arcanist and a genius musician. He is far more talented than the devil..."

"No wonder even a manly woman like Natasha likes him, brother, you are hopeless."

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Natasha put away her long sword and checked her physical and mental condition. The projection of Rudolf II was so weird that she had to be careful.

"Don't worry, his projection has been severely damaged by Aitna's sword this time, and it will be difficult to continue to possess the ability after the second elimination." Lucien comforted Natasha while examining With the condition of your own soul.

Natasha checked it carefully, and asked Camille to check herself, and then she lost her seriousness and composure, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Etna was placed on your left hand, has your usual activities been affected? "

The more Lucien looked at Natasha's expression, the more he felt that she was smiling meaningfully, so he raised his eyebrows: "What event?"

"I'm talking about spell-casting gestures and other activities." Natasha deliberately put on a serious look that can be seen through at a glance, and then couldn't help laughing, which made Lucien feel very kind, and it was still the gentleman's topic that was discussed back then. Natasha.

However, she restrained her emotions after laughing twice, and looked around: "Now is not the time to joke, let's go, the demilich will be resurrected in a short time."

"You tell me the location of the Magic Council, and I'll go there myself." Seeing Natasha's raised eyebrows and rubbing his chin with his right hand, Lucien quickly explained: "My destiny star is special, and I have Alterna's sustenance on me." , basically will not be targeted by a legendary powerhouse of the level of Congers, it is easier to avoid him, and being with you will not only harm you, but also harm me."

Natasha nodded lightly, agreeing with Lucien's reason, and said without any muddling or entanglement: "The area controlled by the Magic Council needs to go east across the desert, and then fly across an ocean, and they are searching for a big one there. The mainland, and this side belongs to the church, but I haven’t had time to find it to the west. Hehe, it seems that the matter has been resolved. Be careful on the way. Except for your teacher and Granny Hathaway, don’t trust other great arcanists too much .”

"Then I'll go right away, this pale justice..." Lucien was interrupted by Natasha before she finished speaking, she said with a smile in her eyes: "You want to give it to me? That's good, I like it very much , but send it after you get out of danger, maybe you still have a chance to use it along the way. Well, I will also sneak into the area controlled by the Magic Council, and notify Granny Hathaway and Your Excellency the Storm Master in advance, so that they can find it in reverse. You, this will reduce your danger."

She made no secret of her love for "Pale Justice", a long sword with a beautiful background story, but she also passed the long sword over without paying attention.

Lucien nodded, and was about to reach out to pick up "Pale Justice", when he suddenly stiffened, a layer of black, white and gray colors appeared on his body, and the monotonous silence of the Necromancer World exuded, and the silver-white light in his left hand was Try to control the situation.

Natasha raised "Pale Justice", and used its expertise in dealing with undead creatures to slash at Lucien. A faint brilliance flashed, and the solidified black, white and gray began to disintegrate, and was controlled by silver again.

"What's wrong?" Natasha asked with concern.

Lucien quietly felt Aitna's will, and said helplessly: "He is devouring and absorbing the fragments, but the resistance is very fierce, and he will lose control from time to time, leaving me in the situation just now, but it is still under his control. No other problems will arise."

"But if the situation you just had lasted for a long time, it will be difficult not to be locked by the demigod lich, and he also knows that you are going to the east. How long will it take for Silver Moon Etna to swallow and absorb it?" Natasha asked solemnly with a slight frown.

Lucien took a deep breath: "About a week."

Although one week was too long and dangerous, Lucien had a strange feeling, how could it only take one week to absorb the mysterious existence of the undead world? Unless otherwise eccentric.

"This is really true, forget it, I will protect you and hide in the mountains to the north, change your whereabouts every day, deal with the demigod lich, and at the same time let Aunt Camille rush to the east to find Granny Hathaway and Your Excellency the Lord of the Storm Rescue. In this way, I can use 'Pale Justice' to shorten the time you lose control." Natasha solemnly suggested, "I think Silver Moon Etna should be able to spare some power to help you when you are not out of control. Shall I cover up the breath and the trajectory of fate?"

Lucien was silent for a few seconds, then felt his left hand: "He said yes, but let Aunt Camille protect me, and you rush to the east."

"How can my affairs drag Aunt Camille? And she has been injured and out of strength. Even if there is medicine, it will take at least half a day to recover, and the demilich will not wait for half a day to come." Natasha glanced at the bottom Camille bit her lip and made up her mind.

Lucien looked around and saw that time was running out, so he didn't hesitate: "Okay, let's set off quickly."

Natasha nodded, flew down, and chatted with Camille. After a few brief quarrels, Camille's indifferent blue eyes looked at Lucien, as if he wanted to kill him directly, but She finally put away her sword and staggered away from the vicinity.

And Natasha and Lucien used various methods to remove the traces and dived towards the north.

After a few minutes, Francis, who was lying in the distance, felt that his bones began to heal, and he had the ability to get up, so he stood up with difficulty. Suddenly, a face appeared in front of him, which was El's smiling face.

His broken head has recovered, and his whole person once again appears unfathomable: "I am very satisfied with your performance this time. Let's retreat temporarily."

"How could it get better so quickly?" Francis thought in astonishment, but he wisely didn't ask, pretending to be respectful and said: "I only believe in you, the great God El."

El nodded in satisfaction, his eyelids drooped, blocking a smear of solidified color of black, white and gray.

Then, He hurriedly left Husum with Francis.

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