Including Aberdare and Jahira, everyone has set their sights on Sancho, the strongest player in the team.

They knew that if the boy chose to betray at this time, let alone revenge, they might not even be able to leave alive.

What is even more frightening is that Sancho, the person involved, has no expression on his face, as if he is really seriously considering the pros and cons of forming an alliance with the other party.

As time passed by, everyone became more and more nervous.

After about two or three minutes, the boy sneered and shook his head: "Sorry, I'm not interested in your invitation.

To be precise, I don’t want to cooperate with an insane lunatic, and I don’t think you will be a match for the elves and gods.

In my opinion, your crazy plan has no chance of success.

And I can clearly distinguish what is exercise and what is control."

"That's such a shame. In that case, let's start this battle to decide each other's fate. As long as I kill you all, I can continue to move forward on my own path and accomplish an unprecedented feat."

As he spoke, Irenikas raised his hands and suddenly shot out a spell infused with divine power.

Boom!!!!!

The nearest Aberdare flew out in response, and almost half of his body had been torn apart by the violent energy explosion, revealing large areas of blood-red muscles, internal organs, and dense white bones.

If this were the case for an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would be killed on the spot.

But he miraculously began to regenerate, and it took only a few seconds for him to recover most of his body.

As the divine power and divinity in the body began to directly connect with the Blood Throne, the power of all the Sons of Baal increased rapidly in a short period of time.

Although the previous Slayer form also had the ability to regenerate, it was obviously not as abnormal as this one.

"Imoen! Pay attention to counterspells! Don't let him cast spells easily!"

Sancho quickly completed the eighth-level spell [Serial Dispel], stripping off several protective magics on the enemy.

Unfortunately, this did not cause the slightest trouble to Irenicas, who had become a quasi-god.

Just one second later, he used his divine power to create a divine shield that could not be dispelled by ordinary spells within the ninth ring.

What's even more terrible is that neither Sancho nor Imoen dare to use time-stopping spells to buy more time at this moment.

The reason is simple!

The divine spark ignited by Irenikas is enough to make him immune to a series of powerful magics that are regarded as trump cards by mages, including time stop, confinement, and transformation.

Fortunately!

Just when the spell confrontation was at a disadvantage, the injured Aberdare finally recovered and fought back.

I saw that his killer form suddenly increased several times, and a large amount of black and red blood-like substance flowed out from the gaps in the tough cuticle on the surface of the skin.

And this viscous liquid absorbed all the two divine attack spells released by Irenicas, and he rushed forward like a mad dog biting the divine shield wrapped around his body.

Since there is no longer a steady supply of energy from the Tree of Life, the shield quickly weakens and collapses at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After all, the strength of the divine shield ability is determined by the level of the godhead.

Irenekas is just a quasi-god. Normally, he should not be able to master such extraordinary divine power. He relies entirely on the extracted energy to exert it.

The main reason why it was indestructible and could be repaired automatically just now was because it was replenished by the Tree of Life.

Now that the energy-extracting bugs are gone, nature will inevitably become very fragile.

What's more, the attacks in the killer form of the Son of Baal will also carry a little divine power.

"Get away! You stupid beast!"

Erinikas raised his hand and instantly struck with Bigby's Flying Palm, knocking Aberdare away.

Just when he was about to turn around and deal with the most threatening Sancho, he suddenly realized that there was no trace of the boy.

Invisible?

Send?

Or a dimension jump?

Erinikas immediately wanted to cast a prophecy spell to find the opponent.

However, he cast several spells in a row and was successfully countered by Imon.

If there is any ability that this cheerful girl has developed to its peak, it must be counter-spell.

Especially during her adventures in the Underdark, she not only fought against monsters like beholders and mind flayers that were born with powerful magical abilities, but also finally had a magical confrontation with a dark elf mage, with fewer enemies and more enemies.

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Coupled with the terrifying talent of the Son of God, Imon is now a quite terrifying spell caster.

Although it may not be able to truly threaten Irenicus, it is definitely more than enough to cause him some trouble.

"You little girl who doesn't know how to live or die! You made me angry!"

Irenekas turned around suddenly and shot a fist composed of a force field from the magic storage ring on his finger.

Imoen didn't react in time and was hit by a huge fist on the spot, and followed in Aberdare's footsteps.

And before it even hit the ground, the fist turned into a big hand, tightly imprisoning it on the ground and squeezing it.

Dazzling blood immediately flowed out from the corners of the eyes, mouth, nose and other places, and occasionally you could hear the crisp sound of broken bones.

Judging from its power, it should be an eighth-level spell [Big Worship Vajra Fist].

"Imoen?!"

Seeing that the girl was so seriously injured, Jaheira, as an "old mother", suddenly became extremely nervous. Without saying a word, she rushed over and released a healing spell.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous move.

Because Irenekas can turn around and attack Imon at any time.

Fortunately, Irenicas had now turned his attention to the priest Viconia. He looked at the dark elf who had been sent to monitor him with great interest, and asked with a sneer: "Are you sure you want to do this too?"

Are you my enemy? Or do you have some ulterior mission, or is that guy using your eyes to observe all this?"

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Viconia was not at all afraid of the other party turning into a quasi-god. Instead, she raised her chin slightly and looked at him without hesitation.

Of course, the reason why she dared to do this was entirely because she felt that Zuo Si, the great devil who was the source of her faith, suddenly injected a huge amount of hell energy like a flood for some reason.

In just a few seconds, the entire body of this black-skinned elf with long silver-white hair and a slight glow of blue light had already begun to morph.

First of all, the originally petite figure expanded to more than 1.8 meters, with red, blue, and silver scales directly covering the whole body. A pair of huge dragon wings spread out behind the back, and there was a dragon-like tail behind the buttocks.

As for the head, a pair of small horns grew out, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets also emitted a dazzling red light.

The most important thing is that Viconia has been given Zuo Si's ability to a certain extent, which is like [possession by a god] in extraordinary divine power.

To put it simply, it is to instill part of one's own power into the body of a mortal creature, making it an external extension of oneself.

The most typical one is the saint form.

However, Zuo Si obviously only injected power but not consciousness, so the body is still controlled by Viconia himself.

"Soth! Do you want to violate the contract we signed before?"

Irenicas obviously felt a huge threat and immediately tried to have a direct conversation with Zuo Si.

Upon seeing this, Viconia immediately pursed her lips with a joking expression, and teased with a half-smile: "Now you know you are afraid?

Weren't you very arrogant just now?

But don't worry, the master has no intention of breaking the contract, he is just giving you a small warning through me.

As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, I will not join this battle, but will choose to watch.

Because it is not me who will defeat you, but Sancho, Aberdare and Imoen, the three sons of Baal.

Especially Sancho, I think you will soon understand how special he is."

As the last word blurted out, Viconia put on an elegant posture, put one hand on her chest and bowed slightly, then began to slowly retreat.

Although she has clearly expressed her position, Irenicas obviously does not dare to take it lightly and still maintains a high level of alert.

And this obviously gives Sancho, who is hiding in the dark, a perfect opportunity for a sneak attack.

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After repeatedly confirming the remaining protective spells on the enemy, the boy carefully took off all the magic equipment on his body and marked them in place. Then he took a deep breath and jumped from the gap between the material world and the shadow plane.

Jumped out and instantly injected divine power to complete the nine-ring magic [Great Disintegration].

As a quasi-god, Irenekas's perception is undoubtedly very sharp. He turned around almost in an instant and planned to cast a spell to deal with the sneak attack.

But when he saw the light that belonged to the great disintegration of divine power, the expression on his face instantly became extremely shocked, even with a little fear and panic.

After all, the Great Disintegration itself has a relatively low probability of destroying artifacts and divine protection, not to mention that this version is infused with divine power.

Just a moment!

The gems on the magic ring worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins worn by Irenekas broke into pieces with a snap, and the runes engraved on the inside released astonishing heat and burned the skin.

Followed by bracelets, amulets, belts, pants, cloaks, boots, as well as a dimensional bag hanging around the waist, a wand, a scroll box...
To be continued...