Chapter 558: Forced Depravity (Part 1)

The dozen magicians behind the third referee were shocked. All their skills were auxiliary, which could increase the various attributes of a powerful warrior or magician by more than twice, but if they were allowed to fight, these magicians would be completely useless.

In order to achieve powerful auxiliary abilities, the price these magicians paid is that they cannot use any offensive magic.

Salin doesn't want to keep these disasters. Although these magicians do not have the ability to attack, it would be a life-threatening person to cooperate with a person like the chief referee.

The third referee's soul was wrapped in blood cells. He was lost in the endless night and was wrapped in Salin's water-stitched shield. He could no longer conflict. Finally, he was shaken by thunder sound, and his soul suddenly became soft. A ball of blood balls wrapped in the soul dissipated and was discharged by the water-stitched shield.

Nalis was stunned for a moment. Before Salin could take action, she solved the third referee, which made her not very adaptable. Salin was not weak before, but every time she took action, she always had to let Nalis be the main force. Now that Salin and Shika cooperated, Nalis had no chance to take action.

However, Salin caught the soul of the third referee. Only then did Nelis wake up and put the soul of the third referee into the Blood Soul Tower.

Her blood-colored soul tower was also temporarily refined, which was not as good as before. After accommodating such a soul, it was almost broken.

The third referee had a bald head ignited by Salin, and his body fell. In the sky, an angry voice roared in the divine light shot from top to bottom.

Salin said to Neris calmly: "Come with me."

As he said that, Salin rushed towards the auxiliary magicians, while Sika rushed to the ground. The third referee's wings of the Kingdom of God were still waving randomly, trying to fly. However, without the command of the referee, there was no independent spirit in this artifact, and he could no longer soar in the sky.

As Shika approached, the wings of the Kingdom of God refused to submit. Although the spirit of the weapon could not wake up, it still relied on its instinct to wave a pair of fiery red energy wings to attack Shika.

Shika took out the ancient tree casually, and shook it, and it turned into more than seven meters long, smashing it onto the wings of the Kingdom of God.

The wings of the Kingdom of God were hit by an ancient tree and fell to the ground. Xika shook his body and caught up with the wings of the Kingdom of God, which were smashed to pieces, grabbed them with empty hands, stuffed them into his own cloth bag.

The power of the wings of the Kingdom of God was no longer in the bag, and the flames were extinguished and turned into a small statue. The statue looked like a white demon. I don’t know what race it was, and a pair of red wings grew behind it.

Neris was faster than Salin. Before the auxiliary magicians could react, Neris had already rushed into the middle of them. Neris was now at level 10, and gray memory could easily lock these magicians of low-level magicians without even consuming much mental power.

Neris stabbed spears randomly, and there was no way to do it, it was just fast. She was speed, which was not comparable to that of a magician. When Salin rushed up, there were only six auxiliary magicians left. The triangular bone piece of Sika had killed six powerful knights and flew into the magicians again.

Salin only released an ice bomb fireball, and the rest of the magicians had been killed by Shika and Neris.

The triangle bone piece flew to the ground and was grabbed by Shika in his hand. She sniffed it. Shika smiled and nodded, stroked the bone piece with her hand, and praised: "It's done well, don't eat anything randomly. Those magicians and the like are very dirty."

A cheerful resonance sound came from the bone fragments. Shika carefully inserted the bone fragment into the equipment position on his belt, put away the ancient tree, picked up the stick again, and flew up again.

Dozens of magicians saw that the third referee was killed and had no choice. They were dead when they returned, so they rushed towards Salin.

Salin casually arranged thousands of ice cones in the air and blew them down hard.

These ice cones have their own thunder patterns. Although they cannot release lightning attacks, they can destroy the defense of the magic. The ice cones shot down one after another, and Neris stopped in fear. Salin's ice cones are not fearful war drums, but are not distinguished from each other.

For the first time, Salin realized the benefits of absolute level suppression. Dozens of magicians were shrouded in the attack range. He could lock his mental power so that all targets could not escape the attack of the ice cone.

Angry roar in the sky was still there, and Salin shouted to the sky: "Shut up!"

His voice mixed with thunder sound and rushed straight into the sky. This is a magic of sound waves. It was originally a wind system, but Salin has his own unique thunder and lightning rules, which can transmit thunder sound in a vacuum. Of course, it cannot be in an absolute vacuum state.

The roar in the sky was interrupted by Salin, and suddenly he left the trace, and even the divine light covering the sinkhole from top to bottom disappeared. Salin sneered, something that was not even a descending technique, and wanted to scare him away?

After advancing to level 10, Salin's vision became broader, and he could simply calculate some unknown skills. If he thought that the divine envoy or the divine clone was about to come, he would of course choose to escape. But this voice was just a resonance of the divine power emitted through the plane. Not to mention that the Lord of Light was just a level 15 god, even if he practiced to level 18, he would not do anything to him.

A genius among humans can cultivate to level 18 in three to five thousand years. If a god wants to go further, it takes millions of years to calculate it.

Salin used thunder to break the roar of the gods, and the magicians had no power to rely on. They were oppressed by Salin's ice cone and were in a mess.

Salin's ice cone technique was instantly released. The magic string consumed was negligible for him, and his attack power was only level 6. If the power of the thunder pattern was included, it could barely be considered an advanced magic. These magicians could defend against a single ice cone. Thousands of ice cone were smashed in turn, and the sacred guardians released by these magicians were shaking.

Seeing that a round of ice cone technique could not kill these magicians, Salin waved his hand again. This time, with the help of the power of the elemental badge, more than three thousand ice cones were suspended in the sky and shot down one by one.

Before Salin advanced, he was studying this ice cone technique because the people in the Holy See always wins more, which makes people annoyed. This ice cone technique only consumes magic strings equivalent to level six magic. Each time, 1,800 ice cones are gathered, and only consumes magic strings equivalent to level nine magic.

The death of these magicians is a matter of time. There are no strong people near the Holy See. It is estimated that it will take at least half an hour to wait for reinforcements in the distance. At least there is no sign of a powerful enemy approaching in Salin's Eye of Element. Salin throws Neris a scroll at will. Neris takes the scroll and flies towards the edge of the sinkhole.

The Holy See used magic to change the terrain at the edge of the sinkhole. A ramp with a slightly larger angle was more than ten meters wide. It entered the sinkhole diagonally. Neris came to the top of the ramp and unfolded the scroll. The huge ice bomb bombarded it with white flames.

The ice bomb was more than three meters in diameter, but the flames wrapped around it were more than ten meters. The ice bomb hit the ramp, smashing the ramp to collapse. Seeing that the retreat in the sinkhole was gone, Nalis simply fell to the ground and began to look for the magician who arranged the divine talisman.

Salin was alone at high altitude, and his followers went to deal with these warriors and magicians in the Holy See. In order to arrange a huge divine tale array, more than 7,000 people were invested in the sinkhole, otherwise the Holy See would not have to change the terrain and build ramps at the edge of the sinkhole.

If these more than 7,000 people were still elite on the battlefield, but under the sinkhole, the terrain was complex and huge rocks were everywhere, making it difficult to form a joint attack. Zola and Su were like fish in water in this environment, so Elinno simply rode the wings of the elf and flew back to Salin.

"Elinno, it's great for you to advance." Salin praised.

Erinno just smiled. It took her a hundred years to advance, and then she spent some time practicing archery. Thanks to the demon magic book given to her by Salin. She was dragged down by this human body, but there were some benefits. It was just that the body of the elf was difficult to practice Salin's mysterious skills.

Although the body of an elf is beautiful, many skills are related to bloodlines. The skills studied by humans are the most powerful to use. Just like if humans practice dragon language magic, it is not as powerful as the dragon language magic displayed by giant dragons.

If she practices with the body of an elf, she will not be able to master some thunder and lightning rules even if she has used it for a thousand years.

"Sarin, why do you continue to kill people?" Erinno pointed at the sinkhole. The warriors and magicians were far from the opponents of these followers. This was not a battle at all, but a massacre.

"Believers can only be eliminated from the flesh. Besides, Dong and Nicholas need manpower, so it's good to capture some."

Erinor nodded. There are wars of faith in the elves planes, which are also extremely cruel. It will happen in every plane that strives for believers. Unless it is the most primitive plane, there is no god born or invaded.

The battle in the sinkhole has not ended yet. On the coast of the Tanggulas Empire, under a huge mountain, in the headquarters of the referee, the second referee who was recalled looked cold. In front of him was the judge who came to report the message, and he was the subordinate of the referee Xinshou.

The referee was seriously injured and reborn with the magic of divine position. Although the body of the holy infant will allow the referee to gain more powerful strength, within half a year, the referee could not take action, and it was even more impossible for him to leave the referee headquarters.

And at this moment, the third referee died. In the secret room underground of the church, the soul image controlled by the chief referee completely collapsed, and it was the third referee's soul that was destroyed.

"What do you say about the chief referee?" The second referee's voice was straighter and sounded like no human feelings.

"Sir, I hope you will go to the black prison again and ask the black prisoners to mobilize. Most of the power of the referee is in Daliang City, which is difficult to mobilize."

"Is the Black Prison?" The second referee's voice did not change, but he felt a little resistant. He was a little afraid of the warden. Without the Grand Referee's accompanying him, he really didn't want to set foot on the Black Prison Island.
Chapter completed!