Throne of Magical Arcana

"...an unimaginable ghost..."

Compared with the previous notes, these two lines of dark gray text are extremely heavy and very scribbled, as if panic and confusion are revealed from the cracks in the words.

"What kind of monster can scare a legendary magician like this? And since he has time, why doesn't he leave? They should all have mastered the law of coordinate changes here..." Lucien's expression didn't change at all, but his heart was full. Analyzing all kinds of abnormalities.

The magic notebook can be left unattended for many years without any signs of decay, and a unique secret room can be specially opened in the gray hall as a laboratory. Lucien is sure that the writer is a legendary magician, and Such a character would not be frightened like this even if he encounters a god-like being. At most, he would be desperate and depressed, begging for mercy and yielding, so that he would not be dazed and frightened, like a child frightened by a ghost.

What kind of ghost is this?

Vaguely, Lucien felt that the creepiness caused by this message was somewhat familiar to him, but he searched through his memory, but there was no experience that matched the number.

Rhine held the puppet's arm, as if appreciating jewelry, and said, "This puppet stand-in is made in a unique way. As far as I know, only McLeod understands it. It should be his relic."

He puts more emphasis on "relic".

"McLeod, the king of alchemy in the ancient magic empire, a third-tier legendary magician?" Lucien repeated.

According to Viken and Adol's information, McLeod was one of the eight or nine legendary magicians who explored the Necromancer world, including Maskelyn. It seems that they were indeed "disappeared" here in the end.

The reason why Lucien uses approximate numbers instead of exact numbers is because Viken did not record every member, and Adol only knows a few famous ones, and the rest can only be guessed by deduction, and the ancient magic empire "missing" "The legendary wizards are obviously not all due to exploring the world of the dead.

"From what I know, it's probably him." Rhine's slender fingers stroked the arm of the light green puppet painted with strange patterns.

Lucien smiled and said, "You are an observer, and your judgment is more accurate than mine."

Rhine laughed, and tapped his fingers on the puppet as if playing the piano: "This puppet stand is a rare one-time legendary item, and it doesn't seem to be damaged, but McLeod deliberately dismantled it. Open, it is divided into several parts, if you find them all, you should be able to reassemble them completely."

"Deliberately take it apart? Maybe after reassembling it, you can still get the important information left by McLeod." Lucien said thoughtfully, this is a way to avoid prophecy in the astrology system.

"I don't know how many doors there are, how many gray halls, and we don't know the exact coordinates of the different parts of the puppet that McLeod stored. It may take tens of thousands of years to find it." Rhine smiled and handed the puppet over. "It's useless for me to keep it, you can use it for reference and analysis."

Lucien was originally interested in the special refining method of the "substitute puppet" in the magic notebook, and it was incomplete and unusable, so he reached out and took it politely.

The five fingers of his right hand rested on the puppet, exerting a little force, but they didn't move at all. Rhine's right hand holding the puppet's arm was tightly squeezed.

Lucien looked up at Rhine suspiciously, didn't he say it to himself?

Rhine looked at Lucien's blank expression, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said humorously: "Do you want to take it without saying thank you?"

While speaking, Lucien saw that his silver clear eyes became hazy, like a cold and dreamy silver moon in the middle of the night, and everyone's soul couldn't help but fall into it.

Lucien suddenly became tired and wanted to sleep peacefully.

not good!

The talent of vampires is alluring!

Why did Mr. Rhine do it all of a sudden?

The illusory and shattering sound of the mental barrier resounded in Lucien's soul, making him slightly awake, but those eyes were like the night sky illuminated by a silver moon, and people couldn't take their attention away.

The faint "short-distance teleportation" light is on, and the "spell trigger" is automatically cast when the soul is attacked.

At this moment, Rhine flicked the right hand holding the puppet lightly, and faint black ripples spread along the puppet to Lucien's hand, offsetting the magic fluctuation and preventing Lucien from teleporting away.

"Spell Sequencer" and "Spell Sequencer" produced effects one after another, but they were all offset by Rhine's strange means. His bright red mouth opened, two pointed teeth protruded, and he bit Lucien like an elegant gentleman:

"It would be impolite not to say thank you."

Suddenly, Lucien's eyes became clear, the moonlight bloomed, and Rhine's teeth immediately bit the illusory ripples, which made his expression freeze slightly. At the same time, he felt the light of the puppet, and Lucien's right hand had been released. .

Lucien only felt a faint coolness continuously coming from the "Ring of Congus" in his left hand. It has a strong ability to weaken illusions, and effects such as spell triggers bought time for Lucien!

"You are not Mr. Rhine!" Lucien held the Shield of Truth in his left hand, and drew out the silver-gray long sword in his right hand.

Before that, even though Lucien was worried that Rhine would attack him for other reasons, he had never doubted that he was a fake. Whether it was the breath, the sense of the origin of blood, or the results of the magic check, there was no doubt that he was The silver-eyed earl was the observer, but just now when Rhine used strange means to counteract the spell trigger, spell sequence and other magic, Lucien noticed a little abnormality.

"Rhein" withdrew his hand abruptly, jumped away at an extremely fast speed, dodged the attack of Lucien's sword of truth, and said with a smile: "Same memory, same appearance, same blood, same body, why am I not Rhine? Isn't that all that makes sense for an intelligent being?"

"You are that unimaginable ghost, devil." Lucien's shield of truth was raised forward, blocking the sudden flash of "Line" attack. He spread his five fingers, and his neatly manicured nails were colder than a metal long sword. The ray of light ruthlessly grabbed onto the shield.

Creaking, amidst the scratching sound that made people's teeth sore, Lucien slashed out with a sword from the waist, and the silver-gray sword light mightily cut a gap in the wall of the secret room.

"Rhein" seemed to have no reaction, but behind the sword light, only the phantom shattered, and then he flashed from the sky, jumped down like an eagle, with sharp fingers, and the bat wings spread behind him, covering the dome.

"His speed is not much worse than the projection of the Lord of Hell. Vampires are indeed a race known for their agility and speed, but their attack power seems to be insufficient. They only have a legendary second-level appearance, which is not enough to break the shield of truth." Lucy En calmly analyzed the situation. After the "Rhine" speed unfolded, his figure was in all directions. The field of will that transformed Lucien's mental force field could not distinguish between true and false. The sword strikes back.

Dangdang, there were silver and gray sword lights constantly cutting on the gray wall, making a clear and pleasant sound, creating deep cracks one after another.

Looking at these cracks, Lucien suddenly had an idea: "The secret room is not big enough, but it is very strong..."

"Hell ball!" Lucien suddenly recited the incantation, and a ball of light as bright as the sun flew out from the "Great Arcanist's Robe" and hit "Rhein", and was dodged by him without any surprise. hit the wall.

Rumble!

The sound waves swept across the entire secret room as if it were real, the green acid liquid began to corrode the air, the silver lightning turned the room into a forest of thunder and lightning, the scorching flames burned everything, and the surroundings were like a real hell.

Every corner of the secret room cannot escape this range of damage, even Lucien himself is no exception, but behind the Shield of Truth he seems to be in another world.

In the "Hell" scene, one after another illusory figures shattered, and the real body of "Rhein" emerged with a faint black air.

"This is the opportunity!" Lucien locked onto his real body, and slashed out with the sword of truth ready to go.

The silver-gray sword light was in the shape of a crescent moon, cut through the flames, cut through the lightning, and hit "Rhein" who had no time to dodge, cut away the black air around him, and cut his body apart.

The illusory gap destroyed every piece of flesh and blood, but the corner of "Rhine" raised his mouth, showing a weird smile, then pressed his right hand to his chest, and bowed slightly, as elegant and calm as a musician exiting the stage.

Without a sound, the body of "Rhein" completely collapsed and disappeared in place, and the puppet's arms fell to the ground with a snap.

When the horror scene produced by "Hell Ball" gradually subsided, everything returned to calm, and "Rhein" never appeared again.

Lucien was not careless. Holding the Shield of Truth, he carefully picked up the puppet's arm, but he didn't find the message left by McLeod on it. It is easy to create strange assassination incidents, but the strength is only the second level of legend, which is only stronger than me. How can it scare McLeod? Why can Muskie Lin and other legendary magicians are missing?"

"However, it also has a strange place. After being struck by the sword of truth, it didn't fall completely..."

Shaking his head, Lucien felt that it was full of mysteries, which could not be explored by his current self.

"The flow of time here is slower than outside. The chasers behind have almost come in. The effect of the 'God's Favor' will definitely disappear. I can go back outside." Lucien didn't want to take any more risks. , calculate the current coordinates and entrance coordinates according to the coordinate change law, and find the way back.

At this time, another black door creaked open.

Lucien looked over warily, and kept holding on to the Shield of Truth in his hand, believing that it could block the first wave of attacks from all powerhouses below the gods.

The door opened, and a familiar figure came into Lucien's sight, with long silver hair, a red coat, a black shirt, dark red blood stains on his chest, and paler lips than usual, as if he was Rhine again!

"Hi, Lucien, we meet again." He smiled, and then his expression changed:

"Hey, don't say hello with the sword of truth!"

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