Chapter 614 - Help Me Take Revenge (2/2)

She turned and took a few steps away, then turned back to look at Roland and snorted. “You’re great at sophistry. I can’t out-talk you, but in the Netherworld, your mouth alone is useless. Don’t let me catch you at anything else.”

After all, the Nether G.o.d was lawful, and they, the believers, would not act recklessly when they didn’t have a legitimate justification.

She then waved her hand, and a black ma.s.s of energy formed a dark cloud in front of her. The four stepped on it, gradually rising into the air before flying away.

Roland’s eyes lit up!

What a peculiar flying technique!

The flight wasn’t fast, but it could carry people.

It would be much faster than riding a horse, and more stable than a carriage.

He immediately closed his eyes and recalled the magic fluctuations he had just felt.

He tried to restore the nodes of the other party’s divine spell in his mind.

Once he closed his eyes, he didn’t move at all, and soon two hours had pa.s.sed.

There was a lot of confusion in the livestream.

“What is Roland doing here?”

“It can’t be a forced offline state, right? I remember if someone is forced to wake up, that seems to be what it looks like, the person just stands still.”

“It’s not an offline state. People who are forced offline don’t breathe, time will be in a frozen state, and their chests won’t rise and fall. Roland’s is obviously rising and falling, still breathing.”

“Then why did he suddenly close his eyes, to recall the girl’s figure just now?”

“Is it possible he had another epiphany for a

spell?”

“That’s impossible. How can something as lofty as creating and comprehending magic just happen casually.” “I really think it’s possible.”

Just as the netizens in the livestream were chatting, Roland suddenly opened his eyes and snapped his fingers.

A black cloud of energy appeared in front of him.

Everyone in the livestream saw this and all typed a long ellipsis.

d.a.m.n, he really was comprehending the spell.

But Roland’s energy cloud didn’t look too good. Just now Isabella’s energy cloud was flat and soft looking

But Roland’s black energy cloud was like an irregular sphere, and the surface of the cloud was still rolling, looking somewhat uncomfortable. Roland walked up and tried to put his foot on it, only to find that it wouldn’t hold at all.

After all, it was something irregular, so it couldn’t support him.

“The nodes could be optimized in terms of shaping,” Roland mumbled to himself as he rested his chin in his hand, “And the dark elements could be replaced with other elements. It’s a complicated job, another magic experiment that has to be added to the daily schedule.”

He finished muttering, snapped his fingers again, and a black energy cloud appeared in front of him.

This time the energy cloud was much flatter, but it still didn’t look good.

Roland tried to stand on it again, but he didn’t stand for two seconds before the black energy cloud dispersed from his feet and he fell from half a meter high. “Nodes on the energy cloud’s strength need to be changed as well. It’s a bit of a pain.” He then opened the system’s notepad and began to a.n.a.lyze the spell.

After all, it wasn’t a very good restoration after just a glance, and he had to use big data to filter and optimize the nodes.

The netizens in the livestream watched as Roland started calculating and a.n.a.lyzing the spell right on the street and all sighed in awe.

“That action, that focus. Sure enough, there’s always a reason why others can succeed.”

“That’s quite impressive to be able to copy the spell the other party used just by looking at it.”

“This is the ability of a top big shot.”

“I’ve recorded the screen. Roland seems to be parsing the flight spell. I’ll see if I can learn something from it.”

“Although I’m also a Mage, I’ve completely given up. It’s not something I should touch. I’ll just wait for the big shots to put out the diagram of the flight nodes.” Isabella, who was flying in the air, didn’t know that her divine spell had already been copied by Roland.

After she flew out of Portree, she kept flying south, and after about half an hour or so, she reached a city built entirely of stone pillars.

This city was built entirely in a huge sinkhole.

The deep sinkhole was lined with high columnar platforms, some of which even exceeded the ground level by more than ten meters.

In the very center of the sinkhole was the tallest and straightest stone column.

Isabella flew over and stopped on the platform at the top of the column.

The three human men bent slightly toward her, then walked to the edge of the column, applied Feather Landing on themselves, and leaped off, swaying and floating away.

Isabella, on the other hand, found a staircase in the middle of the platform and went down.

The stairs were very, very high, and the further down they went, the wider the interior of the column became, and she walked for nearly ten minutes or so before finally reaching a platform filled with red flowers and green gra.s.s.

A maid-like person was watering the flowers and plants.

She straightened up when she saw Isabella and smiled. “Look at your furious face. Who has offended you?”

“A d.a.m.n man who just came in from outside,” Isabella said rather irritably. “How dare he talk back to me and even try to make a move on me

—the audacity is outrageous.” “The ignorant are fearless.” The maid smiled, setting the sprinkler made of stone aside. She straightened her white maid’s uniform and said, “How could someone who just arrived know about your position in the Nether G.o.d Church!”

“Anyway, I’m so p.i.s.sed at him. I was embarra.s.sed in front of my subordinates.” Isabella’s face bulged with anger. “He actually destroyed a Soul Gatherer. In the Netherworld, death doesn’t even matter, they’ll still live here, and after death, as long as they’re not faithless, they can live for hundreds of years without disease and pain. Isn’t that better than having a boring physical body? If it weren’t for the doctrine that suicide is forbidden, I would have…”

At that, she sighed, dissatisfied, but then she said, “Why don’t you help me get my revenge?” “How?”

“Help me suck his bodily fluids dry!”

The maid gently covered her mouth, “You’re so naughty.”