Chapter 1724 (1/2)
Casas's Apocalypse is the masterpiece of Casas, the Madman of the nether era. He invented and used this 13 ring super magic mainly to pull the goddess of magic off the horse and seize the magic net himself.
Of course, the result is not so good, that is, a generation of magic goddess committed suicide to maintain the existence of the magic net, and Casas himself blew up.
Just like a madman who likes tall buildings, he does not build the bottom ten floors, but directly builds the 11th floor. If he uses magic to deal with the goddess of magic, he takes away the ladder under his feet...
The Legend of that magic is completely lost, but it is only lost among the living people. For larlock, who existed in the same era, they witnessed the floating city with their own eyes Fall, apotheosis works, a group of people who know how it works.
It's not a human now, but the Lich is also a caster.
Phelan's later magic net had only ten layers, and there was no condition for him to launch the divination skill, but this monkey version of the sky Council was not.
In any case, the energy network is virtual. You need more electricity on your side. Sepulk will give you more electricity.
A group of great lichs mended the divination technique, reduced some power, and also reduced the output power.
As a dead man, larlock is a professional counterpart to death. However, he does not want to take up the priesthood of death in the world, let alone play to the level of the 13th ring road. He just creates a way of dialogue.
As the evil neutral camp of the lich, they are used to hard.
After all, there were a lot of people preparing for the array, and there were many people casting the magic together. The magic took effect quickly.
A blue column of light broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and directly penetrated into the endless night sky. The whole world seemed to be shaking, and the space came with an unstable sound of fragmentation.
”It's too hard. Easy.”
Su Ming is not flustered at all. He smokes a cigarette and leans on the tombstone. According to DC's experience, the self-healing ability of the world is very good. As long as you take it slowly, it will not cause too bad consequences.
Maybe it was disturbing people's sleep. As soon as he finished his words, the blue light column suddenly turned black. It was as thick as a big tree and became more and more thin. At last, there was only a line left, which seemed to dissipate in the rain.
A sigh came from the air.
”Alas.”
No one can see anything, not even the classic image of a skeleton in black robe. But Su Ming's black ring from manwei death gives him a cold touch. He knows that the object he is looking for has come.
It seems that the God of death in this world is a pure conceptual existence. No wonder no one has seen it in the past. This is an abstract intangible consciousness, which is one level lower than the conceptual entities of DC and marvel.
But it doesn't matter.
”Hello, death. I am the death knell of the supreme mage. I want to make a deal with you.”
”Oh?”
I don't know where the other party is, but the answer is very close.
”I've heard that a long time ago, you bet three brothers and lost them three artifacts. It's like proof of shame. I'm going to give them back to you in exchange for three things that are of little value to you. ”
Su Ming continued to talk to the air, and now Greenwood and Dumbledore looked more serious. They stood up, even Snape clenched their fists, as if afraid to hear the other party refuse.
”Well... I do want things back, but I have to listen to your request first.” Asked the voice of death.
”Two women's souls, and answer me a question.”