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Chapter 1,170 The Magic Flute

"That being said, we have no evidence."

Obelisk shook his head and said, "Even if the cursed lake is set up by the plague master Muharlin, I'm afraid we can handle it with our strength."

"What's more, this matter is also related to the star gate!"

After hearing Obelisk's words, a trace of thought appeared on Enzo's face.

If it was just Muharlin, the plague lord, it might not be a big deal, but if it involves the Star Gate, it just fits the two people's goals.

After the battle at Hell Lake, Enzo and Obelisk had both been promoted to sixth-level life forms.

Their goal of going to the Star Boundary has been achieved. Next, whether they stay in the Star Boundary or leave, they can act according to their own ideas.

However, if you want to leave the Star Boundary, the Star Boundary Gate is an indispensable medium.

The two wizards must capture at least one astral gate to ensure that they can advance, attack, retreat, and defend. Unfortunately, the astral gate is not easy to obtain.

"In that case, let's go!"

Enzo pondered for a moment and quickly made a decision. Although the Cursed Lake of Resentment might be a trap set by the plague lord Muharlin, the strength of the two of them should be enough to face it.

The other party has information about the star gate, and the two of them are bound to get it.

"Then...what should we do here?"

Obelisk looked around. At this moment, Whitewater City had returned to calm and fell into darkness after being swallowed by the shadow realm.

"Just deal with it."

Enzo's face was expressionless. As he waved his hand, the shadows under his feet surged like a tide. Since the matter of Muharlin, the plague lord, was related to the gate of the star world, the two of them could not leave any traces.

Rumble!

There was a roaring sound from the ground, and the terrifying power came like a natural disaster. As Enzo and Obelisk disappeared, the original Whitewater City also turned into a huge pit.

A few days later, two figures appeared around the giant pit.

"This is it!"

White God Rhea and God of Forging Kara came to Whitewater City, only to find that the place had long been turned into a wasteland. The former Whitewater City had disappeared, leaving only a huge pit.

"how so?"

Looking at the huge pit in front of him, White God Rhea was stunned. As a servant of the Harvest Goddess, he had also been to Whitewater City. The Whitewater City in his memory was not what it looks like now.

"demon!"

The God of Forging, Kara, was a bearded man. He looked at the deep pit in front of him, with a particularly dignified light flashing in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"It must be the methods of those demons!"

"Damn it!"

"We are late. It seems that the demon this time is very powerful. Even the goddess of dawn, Ms. Naraku, is no match."

Hearing the words of the Forging God Kara, White God Rhea had a strange expression on his face.

As both servants of the Harvest Goddess, he is very familiar with Naraku, the Goddess of Dawn, and knows that the other party is very powerful, especially in combat.

Not long ago, believers in Whitewater City issued a prayer.

The Harvest Goddess sensed it immediately, so she sent Naraku, the Dawn Goddess, and two other gods to solve the problem.

As a result, several days passed.

Naraku, the goddess of dawn, who went to Whitewater City, was like a mud cow drowning in the sea. She completely lost the news. The goddess of harvest could no longer sit still, so she sent out the white god Rhea and the god of forging Kara.

When the two gods came to Baishui City, they saw such a scene.

"The situation is getting more and more serious!"

Looking at the Whitewater City that had turned into a deep pit, a complex look appeared on the face of Kara, the God of Forging, as to what kind of powerful demon could defeat Naraku, the goddess of dawn.

Today's Source World is probably no longer the age of the gods.

The major demon lords escaped from their prisons one after another. This was nothing short of a terrible test for the gods.

The astral world must change, otherwise the gods will inevitably lose their power to rule everything.

"Okay, let's go back as soon as possible."

White God Rhea felt a little uncomfortable and urged: "Report everything here to the Harvest Goddess, and she will find a solution."

Kara, the God of Forging, also nodded.

Afterwards, the two gods disappeared from the same place.

At the same time, on the other side.

Enzo and Obelisk had also arrived near the Lake of Cursed Resentment based on the memory of the giant snake Babaru, but they found no trace of the plague lord Muharlin.

"Chip, scan!"

Enzo issued an order in his mind to use the scanning function of the chip. However, there was no abyss aura in this area.

"We were lied to?"

Obelisk raised his eyebrows, with a cold look on his face.

"not necessarily."

Enzo shook his head. After pondering for a moment, he took out the Soul Bone wand and pointed it at the ground. The shadow suddenly spread like a tide.

In an instant, darkness swallowed the earth.

The surrounding environment began to distort, the illusory disguise was broken, and the true form was revealed. However, in the huge lake in the distance, it was filled with black liquid, and countless creatures were wailing, just like purgatory on earth.

generally.

"I see."

Obelisk did not have any fear at the terrifying scene in front of him, but instead there was a glimmer of interest in his eyes.

"As expected of a powerful demon from ancient times."

Enzo also nodded slightly. The disguise just now almost deceived the two wizards, and even the chip failed to detect the real thing.

Fortunately, Enzo can still defeat the law with force.

Wow!

There was a sound of water flowing in front of me, and I saw a twisted creature emerging from the real Lake of Cursed Resentment. It was like a combination of hundreds of creatures. Its huge body was covered with festering and rotten tumors.

.

Those sarcomas kept moving, like eyeballs.

"Plague Master, Muharlin!"

Enzo narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that the creature in front of him was the plague lord Muharlin, so he used the scanning function of the chip.

"wrong."

Next to him, Obelisk shook his head and said solemnly: "In ancient times, I once saw Muharlin, but he was not in this form."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he spoke, Obelisk jumped up.

But as he waved his hand, the blazing flames surged away like ocean waves, bombarding the Cursed Resentment Lake with a powerful explosion.

The twisted creature in the lake let out a piercing scream.

Devoured by the flames, it let out a painful cry, and then, as if it was splitting apart, its body gradually dissolved.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emerged from the body of the giant beast.

It was a thin man with a handsome appearance, like a noble prince. He was wearing strange clothes and holding a flute in his hand. He exuded a temperament that didn't seem to belong to the abyss.

Enzo raised his eyebrows.

This image is similar to Muharlin in the chip database. Although the other person is the demon lord of the abyss world, he has always maintained his appearance in human form when he invaded the world of gods in ancient times.

"Humanity?"

Muharlin emerged from the giant beast's body, looked at Enzo and Obelisk, and said hoarsely, "It seems that you are the so-called [Wizards]!"

Hearing Muharlin's words, Enzo's heart moved.

As an ancient demon who has been sealed in the star world since ancient times, logically speaking, Muharlin should not know much about wizard civilization.

However, as soon as the other party met, they revealed the identity of Enzo and Obelisk.

This seems to mean that the other party has certain channels to know the news from the outside world, so they understand the wizards as a group.

"Plague Master, Muharlin!"

Obelisk looked at Muharlin in the distance, with a hint of complexity in his tone, and said quietly, "It's great to see an ancient existence like you here!"

In ancient times, the plague lord ravaged the wizarding world.

The terrifying power held by the other party, even if the gods touch it even slightly, they will inevitably die. Even the ancestor of wizards almost died in the hands of the other party.

Therefore, Obelisk was deeply impressed by Muharlin.

Now, he has been promoted to the Endless Wizard, which is at the same level as the plague lord Muharlin, and is fully capable of facing this once extremely powerful demon.

Even kill it!

"Wizard, we have no hatred."

At this time, Muharlin spoke again and said in a deep voice, "You and I have a common enemy. There is no point in hurting each other."

"How about we join forces?"

"I can tell you the information I have about the Star Gate. In exchange, how about you help me restore my strength?"

While speaking, Muharlin spread his palms.

But he saw a ball of white flame burning in his palm. Enzo's heart moved, and he could tell with just one glance that it was the condensed body of the soul of witchcraft.

In order to restore his strength, Muharlin collected many souls.

"You are right, Muharlin."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Obelisk's eyes, and he said faintly, "You and we do have a common enemy."

"However, unfortunately, you are no longer qualified to discuss cooperation with us."

"Well, I can give you a chance to hand over the information you know about the Star Boundary Gate, and then surrender to us."

"Perhaps you can give yourself a chance to survive."

While Obelisk was speaking, a colorful metal wand appeared in his hand, obviously ready for battle.

Seeing Obelisk's attitude, Muharlin's face also showed a bit of gloom.

"So, we have no room for discussion?"

Muharlin looked ugly and tried one last attempt, although as a demon lord, it was very shameful to pray for peace from humans.

However, for Muharlin at this moment, there is indeed not much choice.

"Ah!"

Obelisk sneered and said faintly, "Since you are unwilling to hand over the information about the Star Gate, we have no choice but to do it ourselves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Obelisk had already taken action.

"Elemental Septet!"

As Obelisk mouthed the syllables, the power of the surrounding elements seemed to boil, and strong energy fluctuations exploded in an instant, as if they turned into balls of light.

The expression of Muharlin, the master of the plague, changed.

With just this attack, he could feel how powerful the wizard was. Even in his heyday, he was probably a formidable enemy.

What's more, Muharlin at this moment is extremely weak.

Two epochs ago, the battle with the Mad God almost exhausted all the power of the plague lord Muharlin. Now there is only a trace of energy left to survive. If not for the seal, Muharlin still had a piece of paper hidden in his hand.

I am afraid that the trump card has now fallen.

But even so, during these two eras, Muharlin has always hidden his aura.

Otherwise, once discovered by the gods of the astral world, death will definitely be waiting for him. Muharlin knew this very well.

If it weren't for the recent turmoil in the star realm, Muharlin might have continued to hide himself.

But now, in order to restore his own strength, Muharlin has used his authority to pollute many creatures and become his minions, which means that his aura is exposed and there is no chance to hide it.

"Damn humans!"

Looking at the powerful wizard Obelisk, Muharlin's face was as gloomy as water, but he had no choice but to resist.

Immediately, a strange luster flashed in his eyes.

But he saw traces of distortion gradually appearing on the face of the plague lord Muharlin, and in an instant he seemed to have turned into an ancient totem.

Immediately afterwards, in the cursed lake below, endless flesh and blood and evil spirits twisted.

In just a moment, a terrifying twisted creature emerged from the lake and let out a harsh roar at Obelisk.

However, the next moment.

The power of the septet of elements exploded. Just the explosion of elemental energy caused the head of the synthetic creature to explode, and the blazing flames devoured it.

Muharlin groaned and stepped back one after another.

"As expected!"

In the distance, looking at the vulnerable Plague Lord Muharlin, a trace of thought appeared on Enzo's face. It seemed that in the war two eras ago, the Plague Lord Muharlin was indeed seriously injured, so that he is now in a weak state.

To the extreme.

Facing Obelisk's offensive, the opponent quickly fell to the bottom.

However, even though he was so weak, the plague lord Muharlin was still a sixth-level demon lord. A trace of coldness appeared on his face and he blew the flute in his hand.

Suddenly, strange flute sounds began to spread around.

However, he saw that the surrounding environment began to distort, as if it had turned into black mist, and huge rats emerged from the mist one after another.

Thousands of rats rushed toward Obelisk like a flood.

"Is that all you have?"

Obelisk shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Muharlin, the former master of the plague, might have almost killed the ancestor of the wizards.

But now, the strength shown by the other party is really hard to accept.

With a thought in his mind, Obelisk flew into the sky. He waved the metal wand in his hand, and the power of the elements swayed away like dust.

In an instant, the elements turned into mist.

Wherever it went, blazing flames rose up, and the rats summoned by the magic flute were swallowed up by the flames and turned into ashes.


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