The pinnacle of Paradise and Hell Island is now the place where mortals, false gods, and returnees have a decisive battle.
"not good!"
All the returnees and false gods and demons suddenly focused their attention on the core of the eternal elemental circle, focusing on Fichet Shamai.
Amidst those shocked, sad, angry and desperate gazes, a bright light left Fichet's palm. It was falling towards the vacant position at the core of the eternal elemental circle, towards its destiny.
The short and simple descent was like a miracle.
The source of life created the supreme rules of the Bisi world, and her seeds are the heart of rules! No one can prevent the seeds from returning to the earth, and no one can stop the germination of life. They are oppressed by an irresistible sense of shock, and they watch helplessly
But there is nothing we can do.
It is slender and delicate, as if it can be gently held in the palm of your hand. The countless gem-like facets regularly distributed on the surface are shining brightly. The image left in everyone's pupils is just a bright trace of light. At this moment, it is extremely beautiful.
In comparison, it is unparalleled in beauty, and the majestic aura it exudes makes people's eyes moisten uncontrollably, making them want to prostrate themselves on the ground.
"No!" the pseudo-devil king's heart-rending cry!
"No!" The returnees cried out in grief and indignation!
There was a soft "click" sound, and the seeds of the source of life melted into the embedding of the core of the magic circle!
Like a drop of water melting into the sea, it completely submerged into the hazy light and shadow and disappeared. The circular pattern on the periphery began to rotate, and suddenly, layers of brilliant light rolled up and covered the core of the magic circle, with waves of majestic magic.
The power fluctuates along the golden runes - wherever it goes, the virtual magic lines and patterns on the ground begin to crystallize. The rippling lines and runes in the entire magic circle seem to be frozen by strange power, and at the same time they are frozen.
Realize a set of illusory and beautiful scenery in front of your eyes.
After the brain went blank for a moment, a complex and strong emotion surged in people's hearts. In confusion, the Guards members received the instructions issued by Cohen with their thoughts. Their eyes immediately became clear and they began to stand on guard. But at the same time,
The returnees and the pseudo-gods and demons do not have this treatment - they all know that great changes have taken place, and the crusade against the pseudo-gods and demons, a major event that is about to be settled in the world, has been reversed, but most people are unable to sort out the clues in front of them.
Can't even ask "why"!
The transformation between enemies and allies is too fast and sudden, which can't help but give people a sense of absurd falsehood.
"You, it's you! The sinner!" As for the returnees, the elder in charge pointed at Fichet, unable to even utter a complete sentence.
"Oops!" Fichet raised his eyes, explained seriously, sincerely, and calmly, "My hand slipped just now..."
Fichet shook his gloved fingers, as if this would increase his persuasiveness. However, there was no trace of guilt or apology on his face, as if nothing was wrong. However, it was he who installed the core of the eternal element array with his own hands.
, and he is still standing firmly at the central control position of the magic circle - the complete, eternal element magic circle within reach, what does this mean?
There was a loud "bang", and the false god king who was controlling the outer barrier of the magic circle had his two palms blown open by the power of the magic circle, and blood dripped. The false god king let out a hoarse roar, entangled with unwillingness and resentment.
In his eyes, when he was still about to take action, the Pseudo Demon King interrupted him with a low howl at the right time, giving him a signal to temporarily stop.
The eyes of the Pseudo Demon King were like two gems flashing with light and coldness. The hatred, anger, and surprise in his eyes were all suppressed, leaving only silence and depth. His eyes slowly patrolled in the magic circle.
, passing by the returnees and guards, and also passing by those happy magic runes and lines, full of majesty and disagreement, like a monarch inspecting his territory for the last time.
Everyone present knew that the situation was critical.
Like Cohen, the pseudo-god and demon brothers once built the eternal elemental array with their own hands. As the creator, the pseudo-demonic king certainly knew all the strange features of the array. The previous array had no seeds, which was equivalent to a body without a soul.
It can only exert one-fifth of its functions and has no ability to distinguish, so pseudo-gods and demons can inject their own energy to simulate all kinds of illusions and pressure.
But now that there are seeds, the magic circle is completely different. It is no longer a tool without self-awareness.
First, the real pure energy will enter the magic circle from the seeds, and the simulated energy injected by the false gods and demons will be completely expelled. Then, the runes and patterns of the entire magic circle will crystallize and materialize, similar to the "resonance" in magic.
”.Finally, the seed can be awakened by external forces, start to grow and even grow, so as to take the initiative to complete its mission...
Except for the step of awakening, the entire process is completed by the magic circle itself, and no one can get involved. At this time, even if the builder of the magic circle attempts to seize control, it will be deemed to be blocked by the magic circle in a chaotic state.
The act of sabotage was then obliterated by the highest rules of the magic circle!
"Don't move!" Seeing that the returner elder wanted to take action, the pseudo-devil said: "The magic circle is transforming, it is very dangerous, you have to wait!"
After hearing the words of the False Demon King, the returning elders who had already been stunned by anger discovered that the runes of the magic circle under their feet were changing. Not only the shape and color, but also powerful pulse-like energy was shuttled back and forth.
Although I don’t know the reason, the reminder from the False Demon King is definitely not a joke, because at this time, the False Demon King and the False God King are undoubtedly comrades in the same camp as the returnees - if anyone still believes that Fichet is on the side of the Mother Goddess
With the returnees, he really needs to have his brain healed.
The elders suppressed their urge to kill and stood there with cannibalistic eyes staring at the culprit - Fichet, this hypocritical and despicable human being. He deceived the innocent returner! He betrayed the mother goddess who resurrected him.
!Cannot forgive, cannot forgive, only blood and life can offset his sins!
This is a frustrating situation. The judgment of the pseudo-gods and demons and the returnees has lost to the accident in front of them. But now no one wants to pursue the reason why Fischette ignores the whole world and colludes with Cohen, because this matter is beyond
their IQ.
For the pseudo-gods and demons, the saddest thing is that there is a person on the scene who has awakened the magic circle before. You know, even they themselves have no such experience.
The top priority is that the pseudo-gods and demons must try their best to weaken the opponent's advantage. Even if they cannot cause changes in the opponent in the end, they must stabilize their own position.
This is a sentence, a moment of decision to change the world!
"Fishet Shamei, why do you want to be an enemy of the world?" It seems that the pseudo-devil king's injuries have almost completely recovered. He placed his hands by his side, and the expression on his face was calm and unwavering, showing extremely strong self-control.
Ability. His tone was calm, but he could not conceal a trace of trembling in it. Standing in front of the eternal elemental array that was being perfected, even the pseudo-devil was filled with fear.
"I've already said it, it's just slippery hands." A smile hung on Fichet's face. He slowly took off his gloves and hung them on his belt, explaining his understanding of shamelessness in the most natural and leisurely manner. "
You shouldn't doubt my words."
"I admit that it was a fatal mistake to underestimate you before. You have the ability and courage of a king. I hope for your forgiveness. I apologize for all my actions." The pseudo-devil said the soft words without any hesitation. There was nothing missing in his words.
The honorific title revealed his panic, "If you want to scare us, you have already done it, and I will admit defeat. As long as you are willing to leave that position, you can make any request, and I will definitely find a way to satisfy you. You can have anything you want.
, as long as you say it, even if it means sealing me!"
Even if it is just a temporary expedient, the posture of the false demon king is unprecedentedly low and weak, which shows the determination in his heart to prevent the awakening at all costs.
"How can you bow to such a scum!" As soon as the pseudo-devil's words came out, a returning elder with clenched fists roared. In excitement, he moved his feet slightly and touched a changing magic rune.
Just hearing a metallic sound of "ding", the runes exploded into a ball of dazzling colored light powder, which instantly enveloped the elder who was moving.
As if he was trapped in a swamp, the elder was embraced by colored light powder. His dull scream stopped abruptly as soon as he came out! In full view of everyone, the human body wrapped in light powder quickly melted and turned into a ball of gelatinous substance that flowed into the room.
In the rune lines of the ground.
"Don't move! The magic circle hasn't stabilized yet. It will kill all creatures that stand in its way! Even if it touches a rune!" The pseudo-devil who is familiar with the eternal element magic circle warned again, "As long as you don't move,
As long as the energy in the body does not leak out, no one will be in danger."
Then, he looked at Fichet, with sadness in his eyes, and said sincerely: "No matter how great the hatred is, it is not worth subverting the shared laws of survival, don't you think so?"
"I agree with this view." Fichet nodded, "But I would rather believe in an evil spirit than take your promise seriously. And the rules of this world are really bad in someone's words. It's time to do something
Nothing has changed.
Looking directly into the eyes of the False Demon King, Fichet's face was calm, but this expression was not at all in harmony with the shocking decision he made.
The pseudo-god and devil standing opposite Fichet knew that a person like him, who seemed to have a gentle personality, would never change his decision once he made it.
"You are talking about change? A change in the rules of the world? That means... there is no room for negotiation." The body of the pseudo-devil trembled slightly. He closed his eyes in pain, closing his inner emotions in a state of pain. Those regrets, those hatreds,
Those fears were cut off, leaving only a lingering lingering reluctance as two drops of liquid flowed down the cheeks and fell to the ground.
"The decision is up to you." Fichet tilted his head slightly, watching him cry with interest, as if he enjoyed this feeling.
"Everyone, listen!" The pseudo-devil suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze becoming sharp and firm.
"Listen up, everyone!" He reached out to catch the falling teardrops, and the pseudo-devil raised his voice and said to the returnees, "The seeds have been integrated into the core, and the magic circle will be transformed into a complete body. But we don't have no chance! Because completeness
The eternal elemental array is in its initial form, and the controller has not been determined. This array was built by me. The biggest advantage is in our hands, and we can definitely seize control!"
"Sure enough, we still have to fight." Fichet nodded with relief, his smile showing strong self-confidence. He had the right to laugh, because he was standing at the core control position of the magic circle. As long as he was willing, he could reach out and touch the center of the magic circle!
When it comes to grabbing, who can be faster than him?
"Listen up, everyone!" The False God King also spoke, "With our deadly enemy now, you no longer need to doubt us! As long as we seize control and terminate the awakening, we will naturally apologize in front of the Mother Goddess! But if we fail, will the Mother Goddess
It’s hard to say whether it can even exist!”
After hearing the words of the pseudo-gods and demons, the eyes of the returnees flashed. Finally, after a quick exchange, several elders in charge shouted loudly: "Everyone, listen! The top priority is to seize control of the magic circle. Put aside all other things. We want to
Unanimously open to the outside world!”
"Okay!" Seeing that an agreement had been reached, the Pseudo Demon King nodded heavily, his eyes flashing, "Don't worry, everyone, the opponent has a small number of people, and they are not familiar with the details of the magic circle, so they are the weaker side. The opportunity is precious, everyone needs to do it for the time being.
Follow my instructions!"
The moment the pseudo-demon king said these words, the expressions of the returnees were all wonderful. In any case, as members of the crusade, they were under the orders of the pseudo-god and demon who was being crusaded. This is something that is hard to let go of. But in the end,
The elders in charge still acquiesced with a sullen face.
"Hahahahahaha..."
In the awkward silence, a burst of arrogant and harsh laughter sounded, like a needle tip piercing the eardrums of the returnees. That was Cohen Keda. His voice was so unique that anyone could easily identify it.
"The naked collusion in front of you almost makes me laugh to death! You finally don't have to play a one-man show... Hahahahahahaha! But why do you still look like you are unwilling to die? Didn't you do it when you were shrinking outside?
Have you colluded in private?" Cohen, who had been silent and ignored by the pseudo-gods, demons and returnees, was now speaking heart-wrenching words.
"Finally, you have found someone more evil than these two bastards!" Cohen's eyes scanned the field, and he pointed at Fichet with an ambiguous expression, "A person who was praised and praised by you just now has become a person in the blink of an eye.
Have they become mortal enemies?"
"Those who do bad things are not necessarily evil. Besides, there is such a thing as accidents." Fichet, who stood at the core of the magic circle, smiled back with dignity, not minding the blame thrown at him, "Remember,
This is an accident!"
"Okay, even if it's an accident... but why do you need to do this? Even if you don't come forward, I can still dig out the seeds from him." Cohen looked at Fichet with a trace of worry in his eyes, and his tone became serious.
, "I'm still thinking that one of the two of us must leave a good reputation..."
"Those who complain about not being able to hear compliments in the future have no right to be picky." Fischette said cheerfully, "I have been doing decent things for so long, and occasionally I need a bit of bad reputation as a substitute! But speaking of it, being praised by others
The feeling of being jealous in person is really strange."
"Believe me, this kind of strangeness will probably last for a long time. Since you have done it, I have nothing to worry about. If there is any trouble, we will just take care of it together!" Cohen nodded, "As long as we win, history will not matter.
You can write whatever you want."
"Don't you think about the consequences if you lose? We will be written off as fools trying to stop the wheel of fate from turning..."
"With this bunch of trash in front of us?" Cohen said with a smile, "Can they stump us?"
The two people's conversation as if no one was watching, coupled with Cohen's sideways glances, made the returnees' already chaotic mood swings even more severe. Many people's expressions were changing to "crazy martyrdom type", and they were obviously on the verge of losing control——
It's one thing to be stupid, but it's another thing to be exposed to someone's face.
"Calm down, we can't move until the magic circle is completed!" The Pseudo Demon King quickly spoke out to calm the situation, "Do what we should do."
"I'm curious, what should they do?" Cohen's eyes were filled with questions.
Fortunately, the Pseudo-Devil quickly explained it to him with actions - no matter what time, people who are familiar with the battlefield always take advantage. The Pseudo-God-Demon's careful and cautious work style can be said to be left behind in everything.
back door.
He carefully raised his hands and drew a semicircle by his side, then crossed his palms and put them on his chest.
Immediately, a melodious and simple chant flowed out from the lips of the pseudo-devil king, echoing leisurely over the vast magic circle. The chant was floating, there was no magic fluctuation, but there was a refreshing coolness slowly blowing on the face;
The syllable lyrics and melodious rhythm are more tragic and deep than the cantata, and more bright and profound than the minstrels.
Cohen and the Guardsmen couldn't understand it, but they could feel that their emotions were more or less affected by the singing.
Hearing the chant of the Pseudo Demon King, the returnees first expressed surprise, then doubt, and finally relief. Their emotions were obviously unified by this elegant chant, and even the expressions on their faces became the same, dignified and pious.
, loyal and careful.
There was another silence for a while, and the returnees who were standing all imitated the appearance of the pseudo-demon king, making a circle with their hands and folding their chests, and joined in the chanting with harmony and a led posture. In the continuous cycle, this chanting has already
It became loud and powerful, faintly revealing the majesty and coercion of a mountain.
Weak light and energy fluctuations emanated from their bodies, and the eternal elemental array did not reject it. These light and energy floated in the air, and finally connected slowly but firmly, like an irregular spread.
Big net.
"Maybe it's a tribute to the Mother Goddess?" Fichet listened intently and nodded slightly. "The melody is melodious, the words are simple, the rhythm is simple, but it also has various special effects, coupled with many vicissitudes of life and hoarse voices, it is really rare in the world.
What a wonderful song!”
"You're still singing wonderfully? Are you out of your mind?" Cohen gave him a look of hatred, "This is the voice of the unified commander. They are bullying us because we don't understand foreign languages!"
"With my natural understanding, I can still understand a little bit."
Fischette's words made Cohen roll his eyes.
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. You have to fight in the end anyway. As for fighting and killing people, I have always had confidence in you." Fichet's eyes fell on the runes of the magic circle, "But the magic circle
The curing is almost completed, are you ready?"
"Haha... you call this confidence?" Cohen raised his head to the sky, his laughter even overshadowing the mighty singing, "Are you ready?"
"Preparations are complete!" The guards on the periphery responded in unison. In just a few words, they spoke with overwhelming force and iron blood.
"Okay!" Cohen smiled coldly, and two orange eight-edged metal rods slipped from his sleeves to the palms of his hands. He lowered his voice, moved his eyes back and forth in the field, and uttered a very familiar command: "All are there.
!”
"Steady - steady - steady..."
The monotonous and simple command, but Cohen disrupted the rhythm. The pauses and endings in the middle were long and short. Every word uttered was hit in the transitions and gaps of the pseudo-gods and demons, which not only weakened the opponent's condensed momentum.
, and further affects the interconnected optical network... After several times, the password spoken by Cohen will make the optical network between the pseudo-gods and demons and the returnees tremble.
If chanting forms a fine web, then Cohen's password is the knife that cuts the web!
The mighty chanting became more and more urgent, and Cohen's commands became deeper and deeper. The two voices were mixed and entwined with each other, like two invisible huge weapons colliding and bombarding in the sky above the magic circle.
The crystallization of the magic circle is nearing completion, and the huge barrier covering the outside has begun to disintegrate. In addition, the far-end attacks of the crusaders outside the island are becoming more and more precise and fast. Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was flying around to repair things, has long since stopped.
, those collapse energies turned into colored mist and flowed down, quickly being attracted and swallowed by the runes on the ground.
"Rumble--crack!" A loud noise like thunder sounded above the head. The magic barrier was finally split by a huge crack, and the whole collapsed! Countless fragments of the barrier peeled off from the main body, as big as a mountain peak, as small as a millstone, and thousands like pieces.
The pieces of paper fell irregularly, collided with each other, exploded, and burned like meteors, turning the sky into a fiery red!
The barrier collapsed, and the sound that echoed over the eternal elemental circle finally poured out, sweeping in all directions like a storm! The human crusade, which had been attacking the magic barrier outside, was about to enter the magic circle to rescue Cohen, and a third of them collided head-on.
He fell to the ground on the spot.
This noise not only contains the power of false gods and demons and returnees, but also mixed with the power of Cohen. It can be said that it is another form of duel between the two sides. It is not something that the crusade army can resist. The reason why the Guards can persist is
There was another reason - in an instant, there was chaos outside the formation, and the orders issued by commanders at all levels included forward, rescue, and retreat, and the unified coordination had been lost.
But within the magic circle, the leaders of both sides turned a blind eye to the external chaos. Their attention was entirely focused on the last rune of the magic circle that had not yet crystallized, and they did not dare to blink. Because at the moment when the crystallization was completed,
It’s time for the decisive battle!
As time passed slowly, the magic rune changed color, and it slowly became covered with a mist-like pattern. Under the wash of powerful energy, the rune trembled slightly and became crystal clear. The next moment, eternity
The transformation stage of the elemental array is officially over. Because there is no cover-up method, the array's bright light rises, and the patterns painted on the ground are also projected into the air.
It is as beautiful as an illusion, but it is undoubtedly the starting point of this fight.
"Grab!" The pseudo-devil king's finger moved forward, and a purple-red light shot towards the core of the magic circle! At the same time, the body of the pseudo-god king curled up on the ground suddenly bounced up, and a radiant spear in his hand stabbed at
Fichet!
"Dare!" Cohen roared, his figure flashed out, and two golden lights and shadows came out of his hands!
"Kill!" The returner elders took action at the same time, and countless attacks poured into Cohen's back!
"Charge!" And the guards standing on the outside came out with swords and guns, instantly forming a confrontation with the returners blocking the front!
Two golden rays of light flew out of Cohen's hand, arriving first and hitting the two attacks of the pseudo-god and demon in no time, blocking the purple-red light and deflecting the sharp tip of the spear. However, in order to ensure that Fei
While Shet was safe, a dense "crackling" sound sounded behind Cohen. In just this short moment, he was successfully attacked by the returner elders together, and at least twenty magic attacks hit his vest!
"Poof!" Cohen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his forward speed increased again. He tapped his toes on the ground, and he flew diagonally in front of Fichet. The latter stretched out his hand to help Cohen stand still, but a strong force
It fell from the sky with great force, and before Cohen noticed it, it had already hit him - Cohen frowned, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"There is a ghost!" Fichet reminded in a low voice, "It seems that the magic circle is plotting against you."
"It's the rules of the magic circle!" Cohen nodded, his eyes flickering, "What a damn yin."
"Yes, these are the rules of the magic circle!" The false god king flicked his wrist, retracted his spear and moved back to the false devil king. He stretched out his hand to put a floating light belt on his chest, with a smile of success on his face, "Been beaten by the magic circle.
Is the feeling of sanctions good?"
This attack by the pseudo-gods and demons was actually just a show. They used the attack on Fichet as bait. Their real purpose was to hurt Cohen, and it was carried out by the elders behind Cohen. Although the elders' attack was not fatal enough,
But Cohen couldn't use the energy release protection in the magic circle. If he wanted to save Fichet, he could only rely on his body to hold on.
And there is a trap hidden in it - the eternal element magic circle was established by false gods and demons. Only they know the details best. The main function of this magic circle is of course to capture power, but on the other hand, as a rebel,
The pseudo-gods and demons also took advantage of the convenience of the magic circle during construction, and used their own abilities as the standard to limit the highest standard for the use of power within the magic circle.
In other words, as long as someone uses power that exceeds that of pseudo-gods and demons in the magic circle, he will be sanctioned by the rules of the magic circle. This is how Cohen's second blood came! But Cohen was also the founder of the magic circle, and he suffered a loss.
I soon woke up.
The false gods and demons won the first game, and Cohen was injured for the first time.
"It tastes really good!" Cohen reached out to catch the eight-sided stick that flew in front of him, and said with a smile, "Is this all you have?"
"In the past, you always gave people the impression that you were invincible, but in fact, how can humans be immortal?" The pseudo-devil's soft voice did not contain any murderous intent, and his eyes were as pure as a baby's, "You also know about this magic circle now.
Isn’t it strange? Our strength is at the same level again, but you don’t dare to use it even though you have more power than us. Do you feel helpless now?”
"In addition to limiting abilities, will it also limit intelligence?" Cohen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced at the pseudo-devil, "With the same power, I can spit or pee further than you!"
"I admit this, and I also estimated it, so I borrowed this network to connect with the returners." The pseudo-devil stretched out his hand and flicked the light strip connecting himself and the returners, "I can improve or weaken my power at any time.
Power, let the rules of the magic circle take the initiative to punish you. And is there anything you can use around you now? Do you still dare to fight me?"
"In this case, even if you tie your hands and feet and lie still, you will still be beaten." Fichet frowned.
"Banana, you watermelon, you use the rules of the magic circle to limit power, you are really a role model for losers!" Cohen looked at Fichet beside him, and said calmly, "There is a stupid bird next to me, but, stupid
A bird is...much better than a rookie!"
The moment the words reached the ears of the false gods and demons, Cohen's figure also dilated in their pupils, and two golden lights and shadows struck their heads like thunder!
How could the False God King have imagined that Cohen would dare to break out of the core of the magic circle and attack actively? He was immediately at a loss and had no time to reduce his strength. In desperation, he could only roar and move his spear horizontally in front of him.
Brute force versus brute force!
There was a loud noise, and the straight spear body was hit by two eight-sided sticks that were twice as thick, and it was suddenly twisted into a twist! The pseudo-god king who was hit hard could no longer stand, and was actually knocked away by Cohen with a stick.
!
"Borrowing strength, right?" Cohen was furious and powerful, "I'll leave you with nothing to borrow from!"
There was a burst of misery in the heart of the false god king. Because Cohen interrupted him with a command, he was unable to complete the ritual and was unable to step forward to block Cohen's attack... He originally planned to use a set of excuses to delay it, but unexpectedly he was
People see through it.
Cohen's eyes covered the returning elders behind the false gods and demons. They were cold and sharp, which made the elders who had attacked him previously feel hairy in their hearts. Especially the few people standing at the front could not help but retreat.
"Want to run? It's too late!" Cohen's steps were staggered, and his two sticks moved sideways to create a golden light, which rushed towards the returnee elders next to him like a storm.
"Get away!" the false devil shouted.
Although the elders heard his warning and responded accordingly, Cohen had already increased his speed. Where could they escape if they wanted to? It was just a blink of an eye.
The death whirlwind stirred by the eight-sided stick caught up with the returnees.
The elder who bore the brunt of the attack was the one who had previously spoken out to prevent Cohen from obtaining the seeds. In terms of ability, he was considered outstanding. However, after a dizzying transformation, the elder found that he was still standing in front of Cohen.
Cohen's stick has fallen.
The wrinkles on the elder's face were filled with extreme fear and helplessness, but the whizzing eight-sided stick ignored his desperate magical counterattack and smashed open the shield with his skin and flesh! There was only a "pop" sound as blood exploded,
Half of the elder's shoulder was gone.
However, before the screams could be heard, the other eight-sided stick in Cohen's hand also saw blood, and he smashed a vine staff that he was trying to resist directly into its owner's head.
"You dare to cheat on me! You're all going to die!" Amidst the rain of blood, the body missing its head was kicked away by Cohen. (To be continued)