Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 505 Sunrise

In the projection of the Nine Hells, the flame-filled devil crawled out of the burning world, the devil with blue smoke from his nose was bathed in magma, and the pale and cold devil rushed towards Lucien with the cold wind that penetrated into the soul. , Natasha, and the demilich, the erinyes in the bronze castle let out blood-boiling groans... With the advent of Martimus, the lord of hell, countless devil projections formed an army, which was extremely terrifying.

The demilich, with only one golden skull left, was stunned for a moment, opened its mouth, and let out a sharp and mournful howl that sounded directly in the soul, and the vibrations spread, and a strong breath of death rose.

Within the area affected by the "Howl of the Demigod Lich", there was no change in volcanoes, rocks, castles, etc., but suddenly, a high-level devil two or three meters high and wielding a huge flaming sword fell silently. The black wings on the back fell powerlessly, and the soul flame was completely extinguished.

As if being "infected" by it, pieces of devils fell down one after another like harvested oats. After just a second or two, the first wave of surging devils all died.

"Life Sacrifice." After Congus advanced, it became much easier to cast legendary magic. Own Magic", the casting buffer is much less.

As the voice of Congers fell, in the Nine Hells, the erupting flames turned gray, the rocks lost their moisture, the stench swamp dried up and cracked, the bronze castle decayed and faded, and the cold wind of death in the silent plain became more and more howling. The fallen devils stood up one by one, with wrinkled skin, rotting muscles, and needle-like red lights leaping out of their eyes, and turned to kill Martimus, the lord of hell.

The withdrawn vitality gathered in the sky above, condensing into dirty and gloomy clouds, black lightning shuttled through it, and gray water droplets rained down on the Lord of Hell like a torrential rain.

At this moment, the demiplane of Congus seemed to overlap with the projection of the Nine Hells. Soul Prisoners crawled up one after another, death giants threw boulders one by one, and evil beasts and ghosts commanded the undead army. Smelly bone dragons are flying in the sky, and countless "shadows" wander between illusion and reality, making it difficult to defend against.

Undead Scourge!

Although there are no legends among these undead, they add up to a lot. When the Lord of Hell is entangled by Kangus, they can still hurt him.

After distorting the space with the help of the projection of Heaven Mountain, the projection of Martimus, the lord of hell, has reached the level of a great arcanist, approaching the peak of legend, and Congus dare not be careless.

Such a scene shocked both Lucien and Natasha. Congus was really too careless before. He didn't even use 10% of his ability to deal with two children who were only six rings and seven levels. If he Treat him with such an attitude from the very beginning, even if Lucien is full of tricks and Natasha is brave and firm, at most he can catch him once.

A layer of sulphur-like flames burned on Martimus' body, blocking the rain of darkness, and whispered:

"Life or death."

Bang bang bang bang, one by one undead exploded directly, like blossoming fireworks.

Eleven silvery-white light spheres suddenly appeared around Congers, and they swelled and exploded one after another, until the last two stabilized, blocking Martimus's "life and death".

But at this time, Congers' "Undead Scourge" has been completely wiped out!

Among the ruins, Natasha barely managed to insert "Pale Justice" in front of her body to block the invasion of "Life Sacrifice" and "Life and Death". Guarding a narrow area around it, it looks like it will break at any time.

In the hearts of Martimus, the Lord of Hell, and Congus, the demigod lich, Lucien and Natasha, who have no fighting power, are not worth paying attention to at all. The aftermath of their fight can kill them both. "Pale justice" blocked the long sword, which is equivalent to a legendary weapon against undead and devils, and Lucien and Natasha really did what they expected.

For the demigod Lich Congus, if Lucien regained his mental power and could use the ring again, then he would not mind temporarily joining forces with Lucien to fight against the Lord of Hell. He has no permanent friends. There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. Unfortunately, Lucien doesn't even have the ability to provide a little help.

Martimus was rather cautious, and had always held back, worrying that Lucien would liberate Aitna in a way that would kill him all. However, Aitna, who only had the power of one blow and was weakened by the material world, knew everything about him. From the perspective of god-like gods who have taken precautions, they don't actually have much value, but they only pose a certain threat.

Swallowing up the consciousness of the mysterious existence of the Necromancer world and merging the Necromancer world with the Nine Hells is His greatest purpose. Otherwise, He would not have painstakingly used the God of Truth to weaken the mysterious existence of the Necromancer world. Consciousness, you can't kill him, but you can assimilate him!

"Death Elegy." Congers' incantation was like an ethereal and illusory song, which made the sulfur flame on Martimus's body seem to come to the end of his life and extinguished sadly.

"Pale Justice" wailed one after another, blocking the death lament from the outside, but it seemed to be about to fail.

Lucien signaled that Natasha was going to pull out her long sword and run away, while he used Yinyue Aitna's power to send out a blow that killed both of them.

But at this moment, the silvery-white light in Lucien's left hand suddenly swelled up, devouring and digesting the remaining fragments of the mysterious existence in the Necromancer Realm without haste.

Such a speed, such an elegant and calm posture, and such an unimaginable result, stunned Lucien. There seemed to be a light shining in his mind, which scattered all the darkness and reflected all the details that he hadn't noticed clearly.

Why is it such a coincidence every time the mysterious existence in the Necromancer world goes out of control...

Why did He obediently not lose control after he was injured, during the preparation of the potion, and when he wrote the paper...

Why is Aitna so cautious, killing the master of the underworld is to take advantage of the opportunity when no one finds out, but she can't control her "appetite" when facing Asin. He is not a false god influenced by divinity...

Even pushing forward, when killing the "Silver Lord", according to Rhine, he summoned Aitna and borrowed her power...

It is a lie to say that it takes seven days to absorb and digest it, it is a lie...

Dazed and shocked, Lucien only felt that the power contained in his left hand was changing rapidly, and its essence was getting higher and higher. Then, this power suddenly poured into Lucien's body, causing his soul and spiritual power to rise steadily. Like those magicians whose strength is temporarily enhanced by projection or summoning.

At this time, Etna's clear and sweet voice sounded in Lucien's soul: "Your 'Big Ivan' magic is more suitable for dealing with 'big meal' and skulls than mine, so use it."

"However, it's incomplete." Lucien didn't have time to ask about the ins and outs of Aitna, he just expressed in astonishment that "fusion magic" still had a long way to go.

Boom, Etna didn't speak, a more powerful and higher-essential power poured into Lucien's soul and body, and all the surroundings knew and felt changed.

At this time, Lucien seemed to be in the starry sky, and the material world next to him lost all external concepts, and became just like his own cognitive world: electrons jump in orbit, accepting and emitting photons, protons and neutrons from time to time Forming atomic nuclei under strong force... This bit of light is deep and cold, exuding the smell of quietly flowing.

Stretching out a hand made of spiritual power, Lucien was shocked and inexplicable when he realized that he could directly "manipulate" them.

However, Lucien quickly came to his senses and realized that this was not an opportunity to experience this level. He quickly recalled the knowledge about fusion and industrial principles, and projected them into different spell construction models.

The surrounding time seems to be passing very slowly, and fusion magic already has a main core, and the soul library has a full introduction to this aspect of the principle. Therefore, a relatively simple model without other auxiliary models appeared "soon" in front of Lucien. magical structure.

"Manipulate it, release it." Aitna's voice sounded, still with that serious feeling.

Lucien was taken aback: "No launch, no zoom, nothing, we will die together!"

"I'll take care of it, hurry up." Etna promised, and the surrounding "cognitive starry sky" faded away, revealing the real world, where Martimus, the Lord of Hell, was still fighting with the demigod Lich Congus Fighting, "Pale Justice" and Natasha are still struggling.

Lucien took a deep breath, and it seemed that the feeling of going deep into the material still remained before his eyes, so he stretched out his left hand, shining silver and white, drawing inexplicable trajectories in the air, as if he was manipulating each particle and the whole world !

Natasha was the first to discover something was wrong. She felt Lucien making complicated gestures to cast spells, so she turned her head and looked over, and saw a pair of deep, dark eyes full of endless mysteries.

These "bewitching" eyes seemed to exude unimaginable charm, so that Natasha couldn't take her eyes away once she saw them.

Lucien opened his mouth, dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for several years:

"Eternal Blazing Sun!"

Following this incantation, a silver light erupted from Lucien's body, like a silver moon falling to the ground, blurring his and Natasha's figures.

Hearing the sound of the incantation, Martimus, the Lord of Hell, and the demigod Lich noticed the change in Lucien, and they were astonished to sense it, only to see a terrifying and majestic force blasting away from Lucien's body , the endless rays of light surged like the scorching sun in the sky.

Before he had time to react, the demigod lich Congus hastily uttered the incantation: "Fortress of the Dead".

It is surrounded by walls composed of soul and body, like the legendary "Wall of Sighs", the highest defense magic of the Necromancer system.

"Etna!" Martimus, who was prepared, roared, and the nine layers of hell around him shattered and turned into a "hell barrier".

However, under the scorching temperature, sunlight-like rays, and huge shock waves, pieces of rock shattered, barriers melted, and layers of barriers collapsed.

Both Martimus and the demilich wanted to teleport away, but they found that they blocked each other's space when they fought just now. Therefore, in the bright red pupils and gray flames, the blazing light became brighter and brighter , occupying the field of vision, devouring everything!

Boom! The terrifying explosion sounded violently at this time, it was deafening!

Outside the northern mountain range, the figures of Lucien, Natasha, and Etna appeared dimly, and then turned into reality, and then they heard the trembling explosion in their ears, and saw a round of blazing fire in the distance. The "sun" is rising slowly, dispelling the deepest darkness before dawn.

"Sunrise..." Natasha glanced at Lucien, then back to the "sun", and whispered to herself.

The sun disappeared quickly, and a huge mushroom cloud of tumbling flames emerged, covering half of the dark sky.

Originally, the title of this chapter wanted to write "Demented", but I still forgot, um, ask for a monthly ticket~

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