A line of black shadow flashed past, the golden spear was swept away, and the six-winged saint's offensive was broken in an instant.
Next to Nazarui, who was standing still, a ray of pure darkness could be seen, roughly maintaining the shape of the long sword. However, when viewed from any direction, the shape of the long sword was exactly the same, with no angle distinction, as if it was a silhouette in space, rather than
Something with a three-dimensional shape.
This dark sword looks similar to the "Mage's Sword" and is suspended next to Nazarui. However, the "Mage's Sword" is compressed into a flat force field energy to achieve the killing effect, while the dark sword is a
The dimensional cracks that penetrate people seem to be able to completely cut off everything in their path.
"An attack in sealed space?" Nazarui turned around and looked at the six-winged saint, with an irresistible majesty in his calm tone: "I can do it too."
This long black sword formed from dimensional space is the nine-ring arcane "Black Blade of Disaster". It has the same effect as the nine-ring "Destruction Sphere" and can disintegrate all physical objects into ashes.
As a profound achievement in the arcana of the conjuration system, it possesses the terrifying power of twisting and tearing apart space.
Even if they belong to the ninth-level arcana in terms of energy level, there are very few ninth-level mages who can completely master these two spells. And the creator of these two spells is Nazarui. This happened even after he perfected the rainbow light.
Before the series of spells.
"It is indeed the 'Spear of Mission'." Nazarui glanced at the golden spear. Even if it was split by the dimensional black blade, this high-level artifact was still intact. If he didn't have a sharp enough reaction, the black blade would still be swept away.
Can break adamantine weapons.
As he spoke, the six-winged saint flapped his wings and emitted light, and his figure surged. The sound of hymns echoed in the midst of the miraculous miracles. Pieces of light feathers flew down. It seemed to be a scene full of kindness and protection, but it concealed endless murderous intent.
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The light feathers, like flying snow, immediately turned into bunches of sacred rays, shooting at Nazarui from all directions, but they were all blocked by the "rainbow light sphere" that appeared instantly.
Each sacred ray that can turn a bull into ashes only leaves a circle of weak ripples outside the rainbow wall of light, which cannot shake Nazareth at all.
However, this sacred ray was like flash dust intensified hundreds of times, as if the sun was hitting him head-on. The intense light made Nazaruis close his eyes and was directly teleported hundreds of feet away.
"What's the point of this kind of trick?" Nazarui said lightly, holding the white wooden staff and shaking it gently, the starlight gem on the top attracted a magical mist with seven-color glow, surging like a tide, and directly swallowed the six-winged saint.
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For people shrouded in this mist, their spellcasting abilities will be greatly suppressed, their immunity resistance will be weakened, and the existing magic effects on their bodies will be drained away bit by bit.
This is not an "anti-magic field", because the miracles of the saints on earth are closely related to the power of faith, and the spellcasting ability of the saints on earth cannot be banned. A more sophisticated and profound restriction method is needed.
Sure enough, when the six-winged saint broke out of the dense and thick magic mist, his brilliance had weakened by three points. Even though his size had increased to two stories high, he still felt a little embarrassed.
But after the six-winged saint broke out of the magic fog, before he could see clearly where Nazarui was, three fierce figures suddenly attacked from above and from the left and right, a three-headed chimera, spitting out strong acid and poisonous fire, and a fire on the back of one head.
A two-winged tauren holding an ax as big as a beam in his hand, a super-giant magic roc with a wingspan of more than two hundred feet, and a beak and claws as strong as fine gold.
These are obviously twisted and transformed magical creatures. They were summoned by Nazarui and swarmed towards the six-winged saint. They dragged and tangled with sharp claws, fangs, and giant axes, trying to tear the enemy apart completely.
It shattered, causing a sound of metal and iron clashing in the air.
Although these monsters are capable of defeating thousands of armies, they are still slightly inferior to the six-winged saint. The golden spear held in his right hand blooms with a leaping brilliance that "disintegrates into ashes", and the left hand spreads his palm to perform the "implosion technique" of trembling resonance.
, the left and right bows were opened at the same time, the bodies of the Chimera and the Minotaur bulged, and they exploded and died on the spot!
As for the Faqupeng bird, which was bigger than the magic ship, just as it opened its mouth to spit out the "Advanced Roar Technique", it was stabbed into its mouth by a golden spear with a roaring sound. The six-winged saint stepped forward and stretched out his hand, grabbing one of its wings.
At the root of it, he unleashed a huge force comparable to that of an ancient dragon, and tore it off violently, scattering blood and water in the air, and the hard feathers flew in the wind.
In just ten seconds or so, three monsters that were difficult enough for even high-ranking mages died. Nazarui, who had prepared the legendary spell in the distance, shook his head: "It's too fast, and we can't even determine the direction of improvement."
The six-winged saint was too lazy to pay attention, intending to transform into golden light and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. He saw Nazarui raising his finger at him at some point, and the concussive power of the "Great Collapse Technique" instantly enveloped his whole body.
There was no deafening sound or exaggerated and dazzling light. The six-winged saint only shook slightly, and the three pairs of shining wings behind him began to dissipate rapidly, and the armor with golden light continued to fade and decay.
"It seems that little bald man still has some eyesight." Nazarui showed an approving smile: "Knowing how to use the 'Collapse Technique' by improving spell penetration is the best way to deal with you. Sometimes simple and unpretentious spells,
Only then can the power be maximized.”
Seeing the six-winged saint rapidly decaying, revealing the true appearance of the linen-robed old man inside, Nazarui was not polite, and swept the "Black Blade of Disaster" directly, cutting off the old man's spear-holding arm, and took advantage of the situation to do it again.
With one blow, his head was chopped off, and the head was allowed to fall to the ground, gradually disintegrating into a golden dust and scattering.
Nazarui used the "Hand of the Mage" to bring the rumored "Spear of Preaching" in front of him, looked at it carefully, and beat the severed arm into ashes with a flick of his finger.
The "Spear of Preaching" that escaped the control of the six-winged saint no longer had the dazzling golden appearance before, but was just the same long straight maroon staff as before. The head of the staff was no longer a sharp spear point, but turned back into a lump of wood.
"Could it be said that this high-level artifact requires miraculous power to be effective?" Nazarui's eyes flashed with rainbow light, and he focused on detection with extraordinary prophecy.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the light and heat around New Camelot City were quickly taken away and swallowed up. Nazareth looked up and saw that the morning sun, which had already risen into the sky, was suddenly swallowed up by a powerful force.
The sun was covered, casting an extremely broad shadow on the ground, and the sun visible to the naked eye was only a ring of fire.
"Solar Eclipse Technique?" Completely different from the thousands of believers on the ground who cried out in fear when they witnessed the saint's death, Nazareth was still calm at this moment.
Due to the sudden darkening of the sky caused by the solar eclipse, stars appeared in the sky, and a string of stars shone in an extremely unusual way. Nazareth could feel that he had been firmly anchored in place by invisible forces, and could neither teleport nor even carry out effective operations.
displacement. Immediately, several meteors were visible to the naked eye shooting down from the sky, heading straight for Nazareth.
"Constellation matrix, celestial sphere missile?" Nazarui finally became serious this time. Five layers of "rainbow spheres" appeared around him in an instant, one after another, forming the most extreme defense. He waved his left hand in circles in front of his chest.
At the same time, he opened and closed his lips to recite the incantation and prepare the spell.
The meteors falling from the sky illuminated the sky that had become dark due to the solar eclipse, and they hit the bubble-like "rainbow light sphere" at an extremely fast speed.
With just one click, huge ripples were produced, and the entire "Rainbow Light Sphere" shook unnaturally.
In an instant, the second meteor fell and hit the spot where the first one was. The impact suddenly increased and it actually penetrated three layers of "rainbow light spheres" in one fell swoop, spreading into a magnificent rainbow light band in mid-air.
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The third one followed closely, and the three meteors overlapped one after another. The defense of the magic ball was overwhelmed and completely shattered.
Seeing three meteors approaching, Nazarui also finished casting the spell. Four groups of silver light the size of a human head appeared around him. Three of them collided with the three meteors. The earth-shattering legendary spell was actually wiped out!
The next moment, a tiny spark flew from the shadow of the solar eclipse in the distance. It was almost invisible to the naked eye, but it contained enough power to level more than half of New Camelot City. It was caused by the original magic.
Ignite sparks!
"It's great, you can actually increase the power of the 'Fire Supernova' to this level." Nazarui showed a joyful smile: "When it comes to the attainments of fire spells, no one in this generation can compare with you, Sidons. I
Nazareth would like to call you the strongest! But—"
Watching the sparks explode instantly, the immeasurable flame energy expanded rapidly, and a second sun appeared in the sky above New Camelot City. At this moment, time and space were occupied by flames.
The moment before he was swallowed up by the "sun", Nazarui raised his hand and waved, and the last ball of silver light lightly touched the "sun" that was countless times brighter.
"——That's all!"
As if it were the law of the gods, the sun created by the legendary magic came to an end at an extremely fast speed. It no longer expanded outwards, but collapsed inward, as if going back in time, watching Nazareth turn the "sun"
"The madness is gone, and I am in the midst of the rolling waves of fire, wanting to laugh out loud.
"ha--"
However, Nazareth only laughed half a laugh, and then stopped abruptly. There was an incredible expression on his face. The old man in linen robes actually appeared again, and he was holding the "Spear of Preaching" with golden light flowing in his hand. The spear's edge was unknown.
, has penetrated Nazareth's chest.
"You!" Nazarui didn't expect that he only relaxed for such a moment, and the other party seized the opportunity. But hadn't this old man in linen robes just been beheaded by himself? And he had received a full shot beforehand.
Is the powerful "Great Collapse Technique" a miracle that can completely resurrect even after death?
Even though his chest was pierced by a golden spear, Nazarui's thinking was still as fast as lightning. He gathered the remaining power of the "Fire Supernova" between his five fingers, and the wild flames that were enough to blow the castle into ruins were concentrated into one slap.
He slapped the old man in linen robes on the head. Seeing the cracks on the surface of the opponent's body and the faint light of fire gushing out from within, Nazarui finally understood.
"So it's like this, it's actually like this!" Nazarui endured the severe pain and said: "You are not the saint on earth at the mission academy at all, you are the 'Spear of Mission' itself! You are this high-level artifact, not only
He possesses intelligence and spirituality, and has obtained a body that walks on the earth!"
"This is not an ordinary body!" The miraculous power of the old man in linen robes kept fighting against the wild flames that invaded his brain, and he struggled to twist the golden spear. The strong resonance caused by the "implosion technique" was enough to blow the legendary mage's body away.
All the internal organs, bones and flesh were shattered.
"Do you think...killing my body is enough?" Nazarui used five fingers to try hard, still trying to open the opponent's skull.
"The door of heaven is open to you at any time!" the old man in linen robe said through gritted teeth.
Hearing these words, Nazareth showed a hint of uneasiness. The old man in linen robes shone light from his seven orifices, projecting it on the face of the legendary mage. A piece of sacred light quickly enveloped this "Rainbow City Lord", dispersing the darkness between heaven and earth, and turning the dense sea along the coast.
The cold mist blew away, dissolving the solar eclipse portal in the distance.
I saw light and dust falling all over the sky, the sound of hymns lingering in the air, devout believers and saints throughout the ages, all conveying blessings to the old man in linen robes in the kingdom of heaven. The saints on the ground standing in the sky finally...
Bah!
The "Black Blade of Disaster" stabbed from behind and penetrated the chest of the old man in linen robe.
"Yes, it's indeed good. I spent a lot of time cultivating that clone." Following the crisp applause, a figure stepped out of the portal, passed the shoulder of the old man in linen robe, and the refreshing breeze surrounded him. It turned out to be the "Lord of Rainbow City"
Nazareth.
This time it was the linen-robed old man's turn to look shocked. He lowered his head and looked at the black blade that pierced his chest, and then looked at the golden spear in his hand. Just as he was about to speak, Nazarui said:
"It seems that the saint on earth at the missionary school relied on this method to forcibly drag the teacher's soul into the heaven of your magic sticks. The phylactery used to store the teacher's soul is not an ordinary thing. It must be sacrificed by the saint on earth.
The price is to use the widespread belief of the Holy Lord Church to spread perception to every corner of the world and beyond, breaking through the heavy protection of anti-prophecy and anti-detection outside the phylactery."
The old man in linen robe was about to move when black shadows flashed to the left and right, and four more "Black Blades of Calamity" appeared, cutting off all the limbs of the old man. Then Nazarui threw out a large amount of gem dust and directly used "Eternal Stasis".
Seal the golden spear to form a large gemstone that shines with rainbow light.
"Teacher's failure made me understand that even if I transform into a lich and hide my life box tightly, I can't escape death, because there are always traces to follow." Nazareth looked at the golden light in the gem.
In the spear, even the passage of time was stopped.
Seeing the four "Black Blades of Calamity" floating around the enemy, plus the one on his chest, the old man in linen robes was shocked by the power of Nazarui. You must know that the "Black Blade of Calamity" also requires the full concentration of a high-ranking mage.
What is the level of maintaining five "Black Blades of Disaster" without losing it? The gap between Nazarui and the previous bald mage is already exaggerated!
Nazareth turned to look at the old man in linen robes and said, "Have you not figured it out? Why couldn't you drag my soul into the gate of heaven? Even if it is a clone, it should have some connection with the soul, otherwise it will be a mass of death.
Meat, is that what you think?"
The old man in linen robes whose limbs were cut off did not reply. Nazareth smiled and shook his head: "It's very simple. I don't want to enter, so I won't enter. The gate of the Kingdom of Heaven cannot hold my soul."