Chapter 70 Three parties gather together, magic flows turbulently!
Along the stairs, Seokula walked into the hollow below the town.
The surroundings were dark, the black walls were mottled, and the air was filled with moisture. There was no one in the institute, and it was eerily quiet.
Following the sign engraved on the wall, Seokula quietly came to a huge metal door with the words "high risk" printed in red paint.
I can’t read Cyrillic, but I can roughly guess what the red font means.
With a slight hook of your finger, the giant metal door lock began to rotate crazily. This is the oldest and strongest mechanical lock. To open it, you must use a specific method. Just having a key is not enough.
But all of this seemed a bit weak in front of Seokula.
The giant metal door made a twisting sound, followed by a loud bang, and twisted into a ball of twists. Seokula stepped straight into the void behind the giant door without even looking.
Darkness is still darkness, but this time...
There was the sound of steady breathing in the darkness.
The loud noise just now did not disturb the other party, or perhaps the other party already knew that He was coming!
Zhi...
Zhi...
Click!
Click!
Click!
Gas lamps lit up overhead, illuminating the huge empty room. In the center of the room sat Luca. He was holding a harp, put on his iconic poet attire, and was sitting cross-legged on a stone.
Close your eyes and rest.
"Luca..."
Seokula's face turned cold, and he even forgot that he was in a transparent state.
The next second, Seokula, knowing that he had fallen into a trap, activated the teleportation circle and wanted to return to Berlin, but...
The golden ring burst out with dazzling light, but Seokula did not disappear.
"How can this be!"
Seokula raised his head and looked around, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Is it weird?"
Luca opened his eyes. Although Secura was in a transparent state, the sound he made could be heard.
"You don't know, this is normal, because you have never seen such a trick."
Stroking the harp, Luca said to himself: "The entire underground research institute is made of mithril. Mithril is a substance created by the golden gods. Only those who are proficient in the golden law can make mithril. This
This method has been lost for tens of thousands of years...you have never seen it."
Mithril!
Seokula put down his hand and stopped pouring magic power into the ring. He knew it was useless.
When Luca said the word mithril, he understood.
Mithril is a brand-new substance created by the Golden Gods using the Golden Law. It was originally intended to replace the crystal tree core, but by mistake, it created such a terrifying thing as Mithril!
In addition to shielding its own aura, Mithril can also develop a special field. This field can block magic fluctuations, and even gods cannot detect the situation in the field.
I think that in the beginning, the Golden Gods relied on the special properties of mithril to avoid being hunted by Buggy and other gods, and slowly grew and grew!
Mithril has always been brilliant, but it also has the disadvantage of being reshapeable.
Although it is a metal, mithril has the characteristic that once it is finalized, it cannot be changed. This is why mithril has never become popular...
No god except the Gold Gods knows how to make mithril!
This requires the golden law and knowledge of the molecular structure of mithril!
Since the Golden Age, the method of making mithril has been lost. There are many mithrils in the ruins of the Golden Age. However, due to the characteristics of mithril, these mithrils that have been used to build cities cannot be reused. The mithrils that exist in the world
The treasure is very rare and hard to find.
But today...
Yunia, who has received the inheritance of the golden gods and mastered the golden law, has successfully produced mithril, bringing this long-lost treasure back to the world!
The walls of the research institute below the town are all made of mithril, and the outside is covered with cement so that Seokula cannot see the flaws.
From the moment He stepped onto the stairs...
He lost contact with the outside world!
"I really underestimate you..."
Seokula obviously didn’t know that the Church of Truth had mastered the method of making mithril. According to his original plan, even if he accidentally fell into a trap, he would not be caught. After all, he is a god of faith who has awakened three times. He only needs to move
You can easily escape by taking action.
The emergence of the mithril realm broke his illusion.
The watering of thousands of tons of mithril turned this underground space into an isolated prison, and the teleportation magic lost its effect.
But even though he was under heavy siege, Seokula still did not panic.
The Mithril Realm can indeed isolate magic, but it is only limited to magic that requires contact with the outside world.
For example, believers covered by the mithril field cannot obtain the power from the gods, nor can they be possessed by the gods' will, nor can they use teleportation magic, which combines A and B...
It seems powerful, but as long as the above conditions are not met, the mithril field will not have much effect.
The Mithril Realm is a shield and cannot prevent you from using magic.
"It's enough not to let you escape."
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Seokula turned around and happened to see Mavi walking towards him with Yunia.
"I should have killed you yesterday!"
Seokula was extremely regretful and realized that he had been deceived by Mawei.
"Does Nereida allow you to kill me? Surrender."
The answer to Ma Wei was the Holy Sword of Judgment.
No one could see clearly how Seokula came to Ma Wei, let alone where he drew the holy sword. Time seemed to pause for a moment. When it resumed, the holy sword of judgment was already less than half a mile away from Ma Wei's chest.
rice.
But this half meter is an insurmountable chasm!
Layer by layer, countless protective light curtains lie across the front of the holy sword, automatically triggering when a crisis is detected.
Snap!
Snap!
The light curtain is constantly shattering. They are unable to withstand the power of the Holy Sword of Judgment, not even for a second. However, there are too many of them, so many that they are outrageous. They just block the Holy Sword of Judgment from outside, making it difficult to move forward.
"How many holy objects did you bring!!!"
Seokula screamed strangely, drew his sword and retreated, looking at Mavi in shock and anger.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He has never seen a human being so afraid of death. Protective holy objects are already precious, but Ma Wei carries them with him as if he doesn't need money. This is nothing.
?
Are you trying to be rich?
but...
It's nice to have money.
Because of his money, Ma Wei was able to walk in front of the three-awakened God of Faith in a human body.
"As I said, I have made sufficient preparations to deal with you, and I am serious... Yunia, fight quickly."
"knew!"
With Mavi's permission, Yunia, who was already eager to try, rushed towards Seokula. The closer she was to her, the more her own power would be suppressed. Seokula, who knew this, would not fight her in close combat.
Since Ma Wei cannot be captured as a hostage, then...
With a twist of the sword, Seokula rushed overhead, intending to split the mithril and break out of the encirclement.
result...
No matter how He steps forward, he always maintains a fixed distance from the wall, as if if he advances one meter, the other party will retreat one meter!
wrong!
The walls are just receding!
Seokula stopped in the air, lowered his head and looked at the ground, and found that he was already hundreds of meters away from the ground, and he should have hit the wall long ago!
Seeing the Siren's Tears in Mavi's hand, Seokula's eyes became even colder, and for the first time there was murderous intent.
Nereida refused to let him kill Mavi, and he obeyed.
But Ma Wei kept persecuting him again and again, and He couldn't bear it!
Standing in front of the sword, Seokula slowly closed his eyes, and the air around him suddenly became much colder.
Over the town, clouds gathered, and a pair of golden divine eyes opened and stared at the earth.
In the blink of an eye, the situation changed. Inside the underground space, a dark prison appeared out of thin air, wrapping Ma Wei. A phantom of a trial court appeared in mid-air. Gray fog filled the air, and countless black figures whose faces could not be seen sat on the high platform.
, silent, solemn, casting a cold gaze towards Ma Wei.
The magic of the Lord God - Inquisition!
Seokula sat in the center of the trial court, far away from Mawei. He raised his hand like a gavel,
"guilty!"
"guilty!"
"guilty!"
"Endless Purgatory."
As the judgment was handed down, Ma Wei's feet turned red as if they were being burned, and it was as hot as a gap in the lava hell, swallowing Ma Wei in one bite.
Red, fiery red...
Everything as far as the eye can see is the red color of flames. The intense high temperature seems to be roasting people into coke. The protective light curtain quickly collapses in the high temperature. If this speed continues, Ma Wei will be roasted to pieces in two minutes at most.
Leftover!
Ding--
The subtle sound of the piano passed through the space and rang in the ears. The heat quickly left, coolness burst out from the heart, and the protective light curtain stopped collapsing.
Luca took action and played a zither song to protect Ma Wei from harm in purgatory.
at the same time...
Yunia also started brewing.
All the metal in the institute turned into a storm and gathered towards her. She wrote rune characters in the air. The words turned into fire, like blazing flames, and combined with the metal storm, sweeping the world.
Seokula doesn't want to confront her head-on, so use other means!
"The Golden Law, rune writing...you really learned some useless things!"
Seokula picked up the Holy Sword of Judgment and assembled armor for himself. In the flickering golden light, the Holy Sword of Judgment emitted waves of terrifying fluctuations.
The Holy Sword of Dawn was invented by humans, where did the inspiration come from?
"open!"
The Holy Sword was raised high and fell towards Yunia. The metal storm came into contact with the Holy Sword, and a turbulent flow of magic power suddenly erupted. Luka and others froze for a moment.
"not good!"
On the outskirts of the town, Fat Orange, who felt the extremely violent power within his body, shrank his pupils: "It's the turbulent flow of magic power!"
"Is that the thing we met in the undead last time?" Levin's expression changed, remembering the bad memories.
Last time, when the Church of Truth was attacking the undead, they accidentally set off a turbulent flow of magic power.
Magical turbulence is essentially the rampage of magic factors, which usually occurs between two magic circles that contradict each other and have almost the same power.
The magic flow that appeared in the primeval forest of Pechora was due to the opponent's use of crystal tree cores, and this time, it was Seokula's power of judgment and Yunia's power of truth that competed for control of the rules!
The Golden Law, the Rune Text, the Power of Truth, the Power of Judgment...
This is simply a hodgepodge!
With so many magics entangled together, how can they live in peace and harmony?
If Yunia used the power of truth to forcibly fuse the Golden Law and the rune script to create a bomb in order to exert greater power, then Seokula, who took full action, was the fuse!
When the two sides collide, it becomes a time bomb!
"The situation is not good..." Fat Orange said with a stern face: "Seacula is more powerful than we thought! He is not a god of faith who has awakened three times, but... a half-step god!"
"Half-step god? How is this possible!" Levin said in shock: "If he is a half-step god, how could he lose to Dambala?"
"Dambara is a god of faith who has awakened three times. His state fell because he lost his divine body and only had his soul left." Fat Jue said: "He was promoted to half-step as the main god because he used crystal tree cores to reshape his body and his strength.
You should be strong, but as for why you can defeat Securula...either Securula hides his strength, or Securula is a half-step god who was recently promoted."
Judging from the possibility, it is obvious that the latter is more likely.
Neleida has returned. In order to reunite the Apocalypse God System, she must express something and declare her supreme status as the main god.
Perhaps it was the sweet dates given by Nereida that helped Seokula become a half-step god.
"What can we do? Once the magic flow breaks out, it will only stop if one of the parties is exhausted! We can't stop it!"
"Why are you panicking?"
Fat Orange glanced at Daniel who was speaking: "In a competition for magic power reserves, do you think Scyacula can be the goddess's opponent? The goddess has tens of millions of believers! That's more than the total population of the two Frederick Kingdoms combined!
"
It doesn't sound right, indeed.
But it's also true.
The Romanov Kingdom has nothing but a large number of people.
When it comes to the background of believers, the Truth Church ranks second, and no one dares to say it is first.
Isn’t it just about fighting for magic?
Who is afraid of whom!
Fat Orange didn't panic, Yunia didn't panic, Mavi didn't panic, and strangely, Seokula didn't panic either.
Don't panic, everyone, there is a problem.
Just when the turbulent flow of magic power was indistinguishable, a white shadow swam silently above the sweeping clouds. Tilde, who was responsible for cutting off the retreat, suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing his abnormality, Christopher asked: "Is there a problem?"
"I seem to have seen something..."
Tilde frowned: "I hope it's my imagination. At this juncture, if He comes, it will be bad."
As soon as he finished speaking, several silver-white figures rose from the ground and appeared in the distance.
"Devils? Why are they here? Are they reinforcements brought in by Maria?"
When Levin was confused, several silver-white figures began to chant in unison, and the strong wind sweeping in the sky gradually subsided and calm returned.
When the dark clouds dispersed and the bright moonlight shone on the earth again, the giant white snake swimming in the sky also appeared.
Seeing the giant snake, Tilde was stunned for a moment, Levin was stunned for a moment, and even Dambala himself was stunned for a moment.
Only the demons who calmed down the storm left calmly.
Before leaving, I didn’t forget to fart into the sky.