Chapter 041 Strength, Red Priest
The blazing millstone was about tens of meters long, and the center released super absorbing power. All mages who were not at the top of the second level could not bear the attraction and lifted their toes off the ground. No spells they cast could change the situation in front of them. Because absolutely
In the face of the power, some small means are useless. Grant knows that if you have invincible strength, you don't need to build any mage tower at all. As long as you dare to kill all of Glory City, this is the benefit of strength.
Boom boom!!
The surface of the millstone was illusory and uncertain, and a faint black mist shrouded it. At this moment, some mages were close to each other and their chests were melted by corrosive energy. The sound of chichi kept coming, and the dense white bones and internal organs inside were clearly visible. When the mages saw their internal organs, their faces were already long-awaited.
It turned into the color of pig liver and screamed in fright:
"No, spare us! I don't want to die, I want to live for hundreds of more years. Ahhhhh..."
"As long as you let me go and be loyal to you."
"Speak out if you have any demands. We don't want to die at all. As long as we don't die, we can say anything."
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Screams, shrill begging for mercy, and curses resounded continuously through the sky. The hands of the silver-robed mage and the robed mage were wrapped in a ball of white light and pressed tightly against the ground. But their faces had already turned frightened at this powerful strength.
It's not something only the second-level peaks can possess. It's simply too powerful, terrifyingly powerful.
"Brother, we may be dying!" The silver-robed mage looked sad and angry, with deep despair in his eyes. If only a third-level mage relied on the snow warrior to block it, there would still be one-tenth chance of escape. But the four people in front of him
The third-level experts all took action. Under the crushing force, there was no way to stop them.
The robed mage smiled sadly, shook his head and said: "Forget it, haven't we already had this realization? Just die. It's just that I was ridiculous at the time, thinking that by taking the path of a mage, I could escape from the world.
Bondage. I thought it was too simple and too easy. Enter
At the moment of stabbing blood, you are just a lackey. In the past, you and I have been working hard to meditate to improve our strength, hoping to step into the upper level of stabbing blood and get rid of everything in front of us. But when we step into the top of the second level, we are just assigned to a city of ice and snow on standby.
Haha, a bigger dog."
"Brother, don't despair." The silver-robed mage roared with all his strength...
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Grant didn't know what the two mages were thinking. He stood quietly on a green pine tree on the cliff, watching the millstone strangle many mages. Their flesh and blood were thrown away, they screamed in pain, and the souls of the mages disappeared before they could escape.
"Is this power? The control that power brings can determine their life or death with just one sentence. As long as you have the power, you can protect your family, protect anyone you value, and let yourself be free without having to worry about external threats. I don't have to be like them.
Obey other people's orders and become cannon fodder. Because I am the most powerful mage and no one can order me to do things."
Grant murmured, his original eyes becoming clearer and pure.
He knew that only with strength could he have the foundation to protect everything. The path he had originally decided on became clearer and firmer. In the past few days, he had been living in the city with Tefail and Emil, and the idea of living quietly in the city slowly dissipated. If
Without the strength to solve the danger, what's the use of being quiet? A word from others can destroy your dream.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The original millstone suddenly increased in diameter from more than thirty meters to more than fifty meters, and the speed was much faster.
"Master, I'll go back soon!"
The Black Wanderer, Lich, etc. looked at him respectfully. They could feel that Grant's spiritual power and mana were being consumed very quickly. He was just a sub-demon pet with low strength. Now that he had no use for himself, he would only waste his mana.
"Need not!"
Grant shook his head, having his own plan.
Three minutes later, the condensed energy above the millstone slowly dissipated and turned into sporadic flames. The vegetation around the cliff became more yellow and shrunk, and with a breeze, it turned into ashes and flew high into the sky.
The two mages below seemed to have been drained of all their strength. They were lying on the ground, gasping for air. They knew that just resisting the attraction of the millstone would consume 70% of their mana. If the millstone had not dissipated automatically, I am afraid that in another two minutes, they would have lost their strength.
Just like other snow warriors, go see the damn source of elements.
"What are your two names?"
Grant's figure flashed, as if he had moved instantaneously, and appeared in front of them. His cold eyes looked down at the two weak guys with strong pressure. The demon pets in the back stood behind Grant, talking to each other.
The coercion turned into a heavy pressure that fell on the two of them.
"Replying to you, my name is Paul, and that's my brother Mike. This time I was ordered by the organization to come here to find out your true strength. But I didn't expect that your spiritual level is extremely high. It has reached the third level and has become the leader of the entire continent.
Countless top powerhouses.”
The silver-robed mage glanced at his brother and saw him sitting there with his eyes closed and not replying. He felt slightly disappointed and regretful in his heart. His brother was now extremely decadent and had no fear of death. But he didn't want to die somewhere in vain.
In this corner, there is still hope for the future.
Grant nodded and glanced at the mage next to him: "Why don't you reply?"
"Don't ask, it will end in death anyway!" Mike closed his eyes and looked decadent. His long white hair was messy and tangled together, like a bird's nest. There were also faint tears in the corners of his eyes. They were not from crying just now.
It's a testament to a long period of heartbreak.
The silver-robed mage's expression changed, and he moved forward to explain.
Dare to step forward! Seek death!
Leifei moved his toes, and it was like a whip swiping the silver-robed mage's left arm. There was a click, and the bones shattered.
"I'm sorry, I just want to explain my brother's reasons." The silver-robed mage's face turned pale, and big beads of sweat couldn't stop falling. He knew that if he didn't explain, there would be no hope of surviving even one in ten million.
Grant stretched out his hand to stop Leifei and crouched down to listen to the explanation. He didn't know why the man in front of him wanted to die, but he was very curious. You know that the average second-level mage can live hundreds of years, who would want to die so early?
, and most mages also embark on this path with the idea of immortality.
"It's like this. My brother and I were originally magic students in Floyd City. Because of our very good talents, we were valued by the earl and the teacher. My brother kept growing up, and later he met a marquis' daughter, and the two fell in love. The marquis looked at his brother
His talent was amazing, so he agreed to the marriage. However, he did not expect that the Kingdom of Mohan in the north would attack Floyd City. My brother and I were collecting materials outside at that time. My brother’s woman died miserably due to the enemy’s attack. Later,
Come on, my brother wants to take revenge. Facing a kingdom, my brother and I had no way to take revenge, so we joined the blood stabbing. Over the years, our strength has improved. Facing that hostile kingdom, we only destroyed one of the original legions, but there were no real mages at all.
Die. Because the mage spent a lot of money to ask Bloody to protect him. My brother's family and teachers are all alive, and my brother and I dare not take action privately. If we provoke Bloody's revenge, all our family members will die.
"
"Is that so?" Grant pondered, glanced at the robed mage a few times, and murmured: "If that's the case, I can help you get revenge. Anyway, I have a grudge against Thornblood. But you need to surrender to me for ten years.
of future appointments.”
"The blood thorns have planted soul worms in our bodies. How can we get rid of them so easily?"
"I have a way, but I'm still a little short of time. Give me about a year, and I can help you get rid of the soul worms and take revenge. That kingdom only has quasi-third-level mages and a lot of second-level mages, so it won't be difficult."
"Really?" The robed mage finally opened his eyes and looked at Grant suspiciously. There was no excitement or excitement in his eyes. The bleeding soul worm is a big worry, and many third-level mages have nothing to do. The man in front of him
Although the mage is powerful, if he really has this ability, isn't he just talking nonsense?
"You have no right to doubt. Anyway, I won't ask you to rebel now. I will come to you when I can remove the soul worms from your bodies. And help me pass a message to the eleven priests who stabbed blood and tell them
Grant is the deputy leader of the Black Shadow Killing Group of the Armed Forces of the Shadow Academy. If he doesn't anger my friends, he doesn't want to provoke the blood, but he still wants to attack me. Even if all my friends die, the blood and I will not stop fighting, which will consume us.
Use all your power to pierce blood."
"Got it?"
After Grant finished speaking, he did not continue talking, but kept looking down at the two people.
"Okay, we agree."
"I agree."
Mike and Paul looked at each other and agreed.
"Okay, then I will erase the content of the conversation for you. I will suppress this content into the deepest level of my soul, and you will not remember it until you see me next time. This spell can ensure that you will not be fooled by those eleven
The Hierophant feels something is wrong within his body. Do you know? But there is another prerequisite that you all must agree from your soul."
"Okay." The two of them closed their eyes, and their mental levels dropped to the lowest level, just like ordinary people.
Grant took a step forward, stretched out the fingertips of his right hand, and a faint black light lit up, turning into a tiny black dot that sank between their eyebrows. After doing everything, Grant made two wounds on their hands, and while they were awake, Grant made two wounds on their hands.
Once again, he repeated what he had just said to the Blood-stricken Sect. After the two mages returned to the tunnel, Grant put away all his familiars and looked towards the distant north.
That's where the blood-piercing headquarters is, Blood City in the Sky!
"When we get back, we will speed up the construction of the mage tower, and then rush to the resource area to get the eggs. No matter what, I must speed up the progress and improve my strength. If you stab the blood, you will be destroyed by me sooner or later."
Grant left a word and disappeared into the vast sky.
Inside the tunnel, on the rugged cliff, the two of them were leaning there to catch their breath. It was Paul and Mike.
"Brother, I didn't expect that the mage didn't kill us. I have to say that we are still very lucky. I just didn't expect that he was so powerful and that there were three third-level powerhouses behind him. This thing is far beyond anyone's expectations.
Imagination. Now we need to pass the word to the blood-thorning executives."
"Whatever, let's go." Mike put on his hood and walked precariously towards the depths of the tunnel. The sharp rocks above the cliff blocked most of the sunlight, making the tunnel appear darker. He quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Brother is too dead-set. Pursuing power is the true path." The silver-robed mage said and stepped forward.
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Glory City is bustling with people. There are a lot of quarrels in the tangled streets.
After Grant came back, he rushed to the construction site as soon as possible.
He planned to shorten the tower construction time from one and a half months to half a month, and use the remaining time to search for dragon eggs in resource areas. Although he was not sure that he would survive, he had great hope.
After walking through several green-shaded streets, the number of people gradually became sparse. A layer of light red barrier appeared in the sky, prohibiting any knights or mages except those who agreed. Unless they have the strength of the mid-to-late second level, Grant set up a barrier inside.
Dozens of barriers to prevent detection.
"Sir, everything is normal during construction."
A knight with a tall figure and a handsome face was supervising. When he saw Grant coming, he said respectfully.
Grant nodded: "Well, tell them to hurry up and double the salary!"
"Yes!" The knight's face was overjoyed. This time many soldiers dragged his connections into it. If his salary was doubled, he could get a lot of benefits. Grant could naturally see what he was thinking, but he could only get the mage tower quickly and quickly.
If a good construction is successful, Greed will not care about it at all. After all, there are really no officials in the world who are not greedy. Grant has long been disgusted with it. As long as it is not an important department and the task can be completed quickly and well, greedy money is regarded as
Just the bonus.
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Ten days have passed and it is still peaceful.
The far north is a forbidden area for humans.
boom!
A huge red mist covered the sky and covered the desert. From time to time, a thunder and lightning fell to tear the air and illuminate the earth. Because the ground was frequently attacked, the vegetation and lakes had long since dried up, and a large amount of flying sand rolled down.
Mike and Paul move forward with a team of Red Padres.
"You think that Grant said that?" said a man wearing red clothes and holding a black book.
"Yes, my lord!"
Paul nodded with a respectful tone. He knew that the group of people in front of him were less powerful than him, but they were a group of relatives that Bloodstained really valued or believed in. Bloodstaining has been passed down for thousands of years, gave birth to a large number of descendants, and established a Church of Bloodstaining God.
What is in front of you is the backbone of the church, the red priest.
"Hmph, trying to negotiate terms with His Holiness is simply asking for death. When you see His Holiness, convey these words and tone to him. His Holiness will deal with him personally, eleven Hierarchs.
The strength is the top of the continent, who can match them."
The red priest's eyes were filled with longing.
"Of course." Paul nodded, but in his heart he resented the people in front of him.
After a while, after passing through the red fog area, I saw a mountain range that was no different from the outside world. It was just that the sky turned blood red because of the red fog. There was a gray-white palace at the foot of the mountain range. In the square in front of the palace were dozens of red heads.
A flying mount with five strange heads.
"We will get on the Five Blood Birds and rush to the Holy City of Blood. We will report this matter to the Pope before arriving at the Holy See."
The red priest waved his hand and walked forward.
Chapter completed!