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Chapter 773 Betrayal(2/4)

After all, the Prince of Darkness Graya has made it clear that he will not let the City of Shadows go easily. If he doesn't use all his strength at this time, is he going to wait for death?

You must know that as the last floating city preserved in the Netheril era, although the City of Ghosts was the least popular and most looked down upon at the time, the knowledge, magic and technology it preserved were not bad.

Many of the magics designed and created by the top great arcane masters in those days using gods, demon lords, devil princes, elemental princes, and ancient evil creatures as imaginary enemies can still be performed by their large team of high-level magicians.

This is why they knew that Greia had defeated and devoured the incarnation of Cyric, the Prince of Lies, and was a very dangerous god-like power, but they still dared to attack him.

The cautious Telamant lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said to all his sons: "In that case, let's do what you want.

But I hope you remember that you only get one chance like this.

If we cannot complete the magic ritual before the other party reacts, then we will lose our last chance."

"Don't worry, we won't let you down."

There was a strange light in Brenas Tanshur's eyes that was not easy to detect, and he stood up on behalf of all the brothers and gave a sworn guarantee.

After all, with Revalan completely destroyed and Coraribonas killed, he has become the oldest, most powerful, and most prestigious ghost prince present.

"hope so."

Telamant nodded noncommittally, then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared.

To be precise, he returned to the City of Shadows hidden nearby, intending to use this floating city that had been with him for thousands of years as a bargaining chip to stand up and reverse the situation at the critical moment.

As soon as he walked away, Brenas led a group of ghost princes and many high-level magicians such as Hadj Horner to activate the super giant magic circle hidden deep underground.

Accompanied by the chanting of jointly cast spells, an indescribable amount of magical energy began to gather at their feet.

In just a few seconds, the normal magic network around him had already begun to enter an overload state, and a swarm of energy rushed towards Brenas, who was responsible for guiding and presiding over the ceremony.

He himself seemed to have briefly become a god, emitting arcane aura as dazzling and bright as the sun.

The Prince of Darkness, who was very sensitive to energy, obviously noticed this and immediately turned his head and glanced subconsciously.

As a result, this distracting move was immediately caught by Demogorgon. He waved the tentacles on his arms and the hooks on his tail and rushed forward to launch a fierce attack. At the same time, he did not forget to cast spells and summon demons to attract the opponent's attention.

Having lost the opportunity, Greia was immediately forced to retreat, and could only quickly wave the sword in his hand to parry and block.

As a result, he was accidentally poked by the tail thorn, and part of his energy was forcibly extracted in an instant.

This is also another ability possessed by the Demon Prince, which is to seize the life energy from the opponent's body through the attack of his tail.

If a mortal took this blow and was lucky enough not to die, he would have to endure at least one to six additional negative levels.

If you are unlucky enough to lose a level and just exceed the upper limit of your own vitality, then this person will die suddenly and instantly.

Not only that, the extracted life energy will also have an amazing healing effect on Demogorgon.

If there is no injury, then these treatments will be converted into false life, which will be deducted first when attacked.

Fortunately, Grea, as a dark divine power, is naturally immune to level and attribute extraction, so she only lost a little bit of power.

What was really fatal was that Prim suddenly turned into a huge mud wave and smashed down on his head and face.

boom!!!!!!!

Accompanied by the roar of the thick mud hitting the ground, the Prince of Darkness fell to the ground, covered in black mud from head to head, and instantly fell into an extremely weak state.

"Brenas! Now!"

Hajhorna confirmed that this was the best time to take action and immediately reminded him loudly at the top of his voice.

Not only him, but also the other ghost princes had similar reactions.

Just like that, under the expectation of everyone, Brenas raised his arm and pointed lightly in the direction of Greia.

moment!

A golden beam of light fell from the sky and directly hit the center of the battle area.

That terrifying energy impact is completely comparable to a divine impact.

But in addition to the impact, it is also mixed with countless restrictions, restraints and seals of magical power.

More than a thousand runes are densely arranged together, almost covering the entire radius of two to three hundred meters.

The terrifying momentum has far exceeded the scope of most legendary magic.

Obviously, this is the foundation of the last floating city in Netheril, and it is also the terrifying power that several legendary mages and a large group of high-level mages can produce when they jointly cast spells.

Slightly weaker incarnations of gods can only surrender obediently in the face of such power.

The moment the light beam came down, the Prince of Darkness, who had never known what fear was, showed very obvious emotion and nervousness on his face.

"Is it...successful?"

Vatik asked in an uncertain tone.

His twin brother Mattik shook his head subconsciously: "Don't ask me, I'm not the host of magic rituals. You should ask Brenas."

Just as the two of them were talking, the light shrouding the night sky began to gradually dissipate, and finally everyone saw the scene at the center of the light pillar.

I saw Grea still standing on the ground. The black sludge surrounding him had completely disappeared at this moment. Even the body of Aragami Prime was blown beyond recognition. The large black sludge was constantly squirming and reorganizing.

In comparison, Demogorgon's incarnation was much worse.

Not only did it look riddled with holes and tatters, but it was also branded with a large number of magic runes. He was lying on the ground and couldn't even stand up.

Obviously, anyone who is not blind can see that the light beam just now should have hit the demon prince's head directly, not Greia's head.

Hit...hit crookedly?!

All the mages involved in the magic ceremony showed expressions of shock, absurdity and disbelief.

They couldn't accept this result at all.

After all, Brenas has one of the highest spellcasting levels among all the ghost princes, and is deeply trusted and respected by his father Telamant. How could he make such a low-level mistake at such a critical moment?

Of course, it was not only the people in the City of Shadows who were confused. Greya, who thought he was "lucky" to escape, was also confused about the situation.

Because he was very sure that the terrible magic just now was not a mistake at all. It was not him who was targeted from the beginning, but the demon prince Demogorgon.

After a brief silence, one of the heads of the victim Demogorgon took the lead and yelled angrily: "Idiot! Idiot! Retarded! What the hell are you doing? Even the larvae in the abyss will not make such a mistake! You guys

It's best to break this spell quickly and give me an explanation, otherwise I swear I will drive you all away."

"mistake?

No, no, no, this is not a mistake.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I have been targeting you from the beginning.

After all, this farce has been going on for so long, and it’s time for it to end.”

Brenas completely ignored the looks of the people around him, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a weird smile.

"What's the meaning?"

Demogorgon's head named Amur obviously sensed something, and his eyes and tone suddenly became dangerous and deadly.

But Brenas didn't care at all. He slowly pulled out a silver sword from his waist, and suddenly plunged it into the back of Hajhorna's heart at lightning speed.

Although this deputy of Tilamant had blessed himself with a large amount of protective magic, it somehow collapsed on its own in an instant.

With a popping sound, the sharp sword blade penetrated directly through the heart and was exposed from the chest. A large amount of blood spurted out from the wound, turning the robe and the ground completely red in just a few seconds.

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

Especially the eldest son Revalan, who had always wanted to kill Hajhorna but never dared to do it. At this moment, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open, completely unable to believe what he was seeing.

Because he couldn't figure out what his brother's motive was for doing this.

After all, Brenas not only has no grudge against Hajhorna, but the relationship between the two is also very harmonious, so there is no reason for such a move.

Just when everyone was in shock, Brenas suddenly swung his sword and launched another sneak attack on the nearest Vatik. The sharp sword tip was the same as the last time, instantly disintegrating the protective magic on the latter, and

The beheading was completed at lightning speed.

When the dazzling column of blood shot up into the sky and his head rolled down from his neck to the ground, Matik, as a twin, finally came to his senses. He distanced himself from his brother with a quick step and shouted: "Brennas"

!What are you doing? Have you betrayed your father and the City of Shadows?"

Upon hearing this, Brenas immediately let out a burst of contemptuous laughter, shook off the blood on the silver sword, and replied with a creepy attitude: "Betrayal?

This is not a betrayal, I am just carrying out the orders given by my master.

After all, you fools who don't care about life or death are attacking the heirs of the great master.

It's totally reasonable for him to take some small counterattacks, isn't it?

What's more, it should be an honor for all of you to die under this Demon Moon Blade.

After all, it was born to kill spellcasters."

"Master? When did you join the Emperor of the West Coast Empire?"

Revalan instantly understood the role played by his younger brother, and was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

Because if Brenas is a traitor, it means that all actions in Ghost City are not secret in the eyes of the opponent.

Brenas said meaningfully: "It has been since the last time I was redeemed.

After all, compared to his master, our father is like an antique crawling out of the grave.
To be continued...
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