Chapter three hundred and eighty-eight, the forbidden spell!
Life is like that. Since you can't resist, you might as well learn to enjoy it.
However, this does not mean that Lovett is willing to sit back and make a deal with the Necromancer, but it is more dangerous than making a deal with the devil.
Of course, the Mother of the Abyss also knew this. In the mist, the graceful female figure did not move for a long time. After a moment of silence, she said in a helpless tone with a hint of coquettishness: "So I hate the Necromancer...
You guys have no bottom line."
Lovett was unmoved by this and even wanted to laugh.
How can an old woman who has lived for who knows how long have the nerve to pretend to be like a little daughter?
But that's not what she was talking about, but...
Buzz!!
A rough and dull hum suddenly sounded, and centered on the location of the altar, a silvery white net suddenly appeared over the entire City of Dawn, scattering the clouds with astonishing power.
At the same time, silvery white debris continued to float from the land of the islands and rose into the sky, converging into pillars of light and blending with the large net.
Immediately, the light beam and the soul web began to twist at the same time. The former seemed to be flattened and smoothed by a big hand, and the soul web continued to bend, spreading and interweaving along an invisible elliptical air wall, and finally formed a pot lid shape with countless stars wandering around.
A debris-like light curtain hangs over the City of Dawn.
The merchant nobles who came to the City of Dawn to do business looked at the white light spots around them with blank expressions. These things that overflowed from the ground seemed to have no entity, and easily passed through their bodies and merged into the light curtain.
Then...
Bang!!
Click!
The sound of breaking glass came from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that within the inner diameter covered by the light beam and the skynet, something composed of black and red unknown energy, which was suspected to be the palm of a human, lifted up the sky and pressed it.
above.
Suddenly, dense cracks appeared in all directions, emitting dangerous white light.
But at this moment, the speed of the debris seeping out of the ground suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the sky like a rushing river. The palm was obviously pressed in for more than tens of meters, but at this moment it seemed to feel great pressure, and it kept trembling and buzzing, and was pressed by a
I squeezed it back bit by bit.
Whoosh!
Immediately, the silver light of the light curtain circulated, the cracks and gaps quickly healed, and the light strips formed by the silver debris slowly became transparent until they disappeared.
"Heaven and Earth Binding Formation!"
There was a hint of mockery in the woman's tone: "You've been delaying time just to complete this?!"
As we all know, [spells] are produced by driving the spell circuit with soul energy.
In addition to the soul energy as fuel, what is more important is the magic circuit.
It determines the effect and upper limit of the spell. Although it cannot be said that the more complex the spell circuit is, the more powerful the spell will be, but the more complex the spell circuit is, the less powerful the spell will be.
However, a spell circuit is composed of 1 to unlimited spell patterns; and the transformation and disassembly of each spell pattern will produce 1 to unlimited possibilities.
If you are not a mage, you simply cannot support such complex calculations.
This is already the case for a single spell, but it is conceivable that the combination of spells will be like this.
Take the serial corpse explosion·mkii originally developed by Lovett as an example. It has four levels of spell circuits integrated with each other, and it is only a three-star spell!
Such a cumbersome process, if the spell circuit must be rebuilt every time a spell is cast, one can imagine how much effort it takes.
Even the mage can't stand it.
Therefore, when most mages cast spells, they use previous calculations to sort out the solidified spell circuits that tend to be stable, and save them in their souls. Like computer software, they can be opened directly when needed.
Minimize the number of calculations required when casting spells and reduce the stress of casting spells.
And this kind of thing is a rune mark, also called a spell mark!
Magic spells, chants, gestures, spell-casting materials, rituals, etc. that seem mysterious to ordinary people are actually teaching you how to open the software and build these spell marks.
Then here comes the problem.
Since spell marks can be stored in the soul's memory, is there a fool-proof rune mark that can be stored in real matter and does not require calculation at all or only needs to be calculated once and can be used at any time?
The answer is, of course!
Isn't this what the sigil inside the Black Knight's body is?
Of course, what is engraved in their bodies can only be called [talisman], and the one whose name the Mother of the Abyss is pronouncing at this moment can be called...
【Magic Circle】!
"Heaven and Earth Binding Formation?"
"What an ancient title."
Lovett bowed his body and smiled: "In the era when I was learning magic, this spell was called the Demon-Sealing Curse, and some people also called it the Heaven-Sealing and Earth-Sealing Curse!"
A kind of magic circle that is not a forbidden spell or even a great spell, but has left a great reputation in the wizarding world.
It requires two huge energy sources that are almost inexhaustible as the core of the formation to be used. Once completed, the two energy sources circulate with each other, forming a natural energy prison.
Any attack will first be transformed by the magic circle and collide with the stable force field formed by the two energy sources before falling on the carrier. Based on the strength of the energy core that can build this magic circle, in most cases, 100%
The attack effect can actually cause less than 5% of the damage to the magic circle.
Then, the most annoying thing is that this thing is a prison formed by energy. It can directly extract energy from the huge core of the formation to repair itself, and it can do so very quickly!
In other words, things locked in a cage, or people who want to open the cage without a key, must continuously bombard the light screen with attacks exceeding the magic circle's conversion limit to accumulate damage before they have a chance to break the cage.
The Mother of the Abyss can see it.
Lovett used the power of the Auroville's ley lines combined with the weird soul network as the energy source. It was completely incomparable to the prisons she had seen that were formed from a star and a planet.
But she herself is not herself in the world of the dead.
This is just an echo of her soul, a defective product that cannot even be considered a spiritual thought.
The Necromancers are famous for being cunning, cunning, despicable, shameless, and bold. There are many people who capture the mind of the master and study it in an attempt to make a breakthrough.
This is almost no loss to them, but it is very shameful.
Therefore, she kept an extra eye and only used a period of soul echo to come.
I thought that if there was no problem, I would pass on my spiritual thoughts and plan slowly.
Unexpectedly.
"You predicted my prediction? I underestimate you, little mage."
There was no emotion or anger in the voice of the Mother of the Abyss: "With the soul strength of a mere senior archmage, the power of communicating with the earth's veins to fuse it. Apart from you, the Lord of Night and Dawn, I'm afraid only those old guys from the Holy Ten Council can do it.
"
Now her echo has been locked by the formation and will either dissipate itself or destroy the altar. And in the deal, Lovett did not have the option to help her build a second palace.
"Thank you, Mistress, for the compliment!"
Lovett remained bowed and polite.
Both parties have made an agreement, but they both know that the other party will not abide by the agreement, so whoever can seize the opportunity will get the biggest piece of cake.
As soon as these words came out, Lovett understood that the Mother of the Abyss had surrendered.
Not right either!
If she wanted to, she could slap herself to death through the altar at any time. Not to mention that this simple version of the demon-sealing curse couldn't stop her, nor could the real planet array.
But in that case, the position of this world will be exposed under the eyes of all the masters of the dead world. Although the Mother of the Abyss is terrifying, she is not as dominant as the Great Emperor of Bone Mountain, whose existence is the dominance of an era.
To fight for the abyss, you have to fill your stomach.
"snort!"
In response, the Mother of the Abyss snorted and changed her posture.
Through the fog, Lovett could only see a graceful and nose-bleeding figure lying on the altar. A bone dragon flew in and landed in her palm.
Gently stroking the bone dragon's head, the Mother of the Abyss said: "Then ask, what do you want to know?"
"With such a huge display, I think you won't let me go if I don't answer your questions."
"Mother, you are serious. I am just for safety's sake. The magic sealing spell can not only isolate internal interference from the outside, but also isolate the outside from prying into the inside."
Lovett finally stood up straight and said with a smile: "After all, I can't guarantee whether Emperor Skeleton Mountain left anything on me."
This is just an opening, the beginning of a chat.
But who would have thought that the Mother of the Abyss suddenly became angry and said crisply.
"How dare you mention this?!"
Lovett: "..."
Eh?
!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
What did I do?!
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I was vomiting blood, my computer was broken, and I couldn't fix it in the middle of the night. I typed these two chapters on my mobile phone, so I was diligent about security.
I can't bear it anymore, so I'll go to bed first. I'll come back at noon tomorrow to take the computer to be repaired. I think it can be repaired after get off work in the evening.