A cold and warm wind blew, and a whistle whistled down Zhaohua's white coat hood.
Zhaohua did not come to the city, but came to the Antarctic continent.
Zhaohua did not cross the avalanche. Although he was a forbidden spell master, it was not difficult to enter the dangerous places like Antarctic. As long as he did not enter the locations of the emperors on the Antarctic continent, there would be no problem.
Zhaohua stood on an iceberg, staring at the war breaking out on the other side of the Avalanche River.
The avalanche river is like a moat, surrounding the place where the emperor on the roof of the Antarctic is located, and a layer of white snow blocks the view.
However, the battle between the Holy City Mage, the emperor on the roof of the Antarctic, could not stop it at all. The powerful shock wave almost overturned the avalanche river. The glaciers on the ground were shattered inch by inch, and the white snow storm was shining with holy light. Zhaohua could even see the shadow projection of a huge sixteen-winged angel and the shadow of a huge holy city.
Zhaohua seemed to be watching a shadow puppet.
"Holy Light..."
Although Zhaohua could not really see the situation inside outside the Avalanche River, and did not know how the battle was, or what happened, even though the depth of the Avalanche River was covered and blocked by white snow, when Michael summoned the angel holy soul and the angel holy light burst out from the angel holy soul soared into the sky, the sacred power infected Zhaohua.
Not only Zhaohua, but also some of the ice beasts wandering around outside, instantly put a butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately, and the beasts turned to vegetarian food.
A sacred power arose from Zhaohua's heart, which made Zhaohua feel the urge to go home now, meet his parents, cook with Ji Shao at home, make fun of Guigui, and enjoy the joy of family.
Zhaohua even saw some ice beasts belonging to the Antarctic worshipping the ground, protruding themselves into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, many creatures worshipped on the ground.
The Antarctic Roof Emperor itself has no so-called empire. In a sense, the entire glacier is its own. The roof is not strength, it represents a property.
The roof emperor will not invade other territories. The roof emperor's target is the only emperor who is the roof. Even if the ocean roof emperor can easily kill other emperors, what's the use of killing it?
The resources of the magic world are no longer effective for them. What are the things that the sub-emperors and the forbidden spell masters dream of are just a grass in the eyes of the Three Roofs.
The only thing that is helpful to their cultivation now is the magical position.
"This feeling is indeed something that will never be forgotten for life, especially when Antarctic glaciers are surrounded by cold. Light represents darkness. In the hot desert, light is cold springs, and in the bottomless ocean, light is the passage."
"No wonder the Parthenon in the Holy City was worshipped and believed by so many people. Even though they knew it was an external force, they still began to persuade themselves from the bottom of their hearts."
Zhaohua looked straight ahead, and there was a bright light in front of him, but Zhaohua always understood clearly. It would be bad for anything too much.
Water is the source of life. People need water, but too much water will drown people.
The same is true for light. If too much light shines on the world, it will swallow people up.
"It should be almost done..."
Zhaohua took out the directory of origin. He had already had a deal with Rin. Its second-generation Antarctic Roof Emperor helped him to forcibly cool the world, so that the melted glaciers condensed again, and lowered the sea level. Then, after Zhaohua reached the summoning system forbidden spell, he would use the forbidden spell magic to release them.
But there is a blind spot here. It would be better to say that Rin and Aohua know that there is something wrong with this contract, but Rin also defaults on this problem.
That is, Zhaohua's summoning-based forbidden spell magic may not necessarily break the seal of reincarnation. Zhaohua promised to help, but who can guarantee whether it succeeds or not?
That's why Lin was so mean to deceive Zhaohua, making him the elf king, and using the power of the Origin Directory to completely assimilate into an elf. In this way, Zhaohua will have a greater success rate.
However, assimilation was not in the contract between Zhaohua and Lin, and Zhaohua never thought about abandoning his identity from beginning to end, so he refused.
It is like when the country is in decline, some monks who study abroad abandoned the generous treatment from foreign countries and resolutely returned to China. It is only when such great men exist and unreasonable practices that make the motherland stronger.
The same is true for humans. If all human mages reach the forbidden spell, they are like Khufu and Michael who abandon human magic and seek immortality and stronger power in other planes, then humans will continue to decline and the magic world will become weaker and weaker.
Buzzing, moon-white stars flew out, and began to gather a world that does not exist, belonging to Zhaohua's own starry sky.
This is his summoning spell magic - plane summoning.
Just like the summoning of the super-level magical magic, what can be seen from the magical sect sees the master's own abilities. The same is true forbidden spell magic. His forbidden spell magic is only related to the plane. What can be summoned? Look at him.
"Gather the brilliance of the elves' power, and the summoned star illuminates the new Thousand Clan Tower, a taboo road led by the light of countless Thousand Clan Elves! The forbidden spell summons magic, appears from the floating holy island of the Thousand Clan Elves Tower, and controls the master of winter!"
The origin directory in Zhaohua's hand suddenly burst out from the distance. Under the gray-white light, even the holy light of the holy city was frozen.
In the long avalanche river, all the mages who were fighting against the Antarctic roof emperor were suddenly shocked, and a chill suddenly rose from their feet to their heads.
The holy light on Michael's body suddenly dimmed, and its angel soul actually appeared in Bingshen.
"What's this!"
Michael turned his head suddenly and looked. Although he was blocked by the white blizzard, Michael could feel a powerful summoning magic power, which was a powerful summoning mage.
At this moment, Michael instantly realized. This was actually a trap!
It is true that the consumption of the Antarctic roof emperor is huge, and that it is true that the combat power has decreased a lot. It did not summon the Antarctic ice beast to attack the Holy City Mage, but it is not because the Holy City Mage is well hidden, but because it is not necessary.
Zhaohua is a human being, he is not a saint, nor a villain, he is just a person.
People do not distinguish between good and evil, but only distinguish between positions.
Our country is strong, so the sirens concentrate their strength to attack. Our country is powerful, and all the fallen saint king Wen Tai feels that there will be a threat, so he secretly takes ruthless action.
Similarly, after the Siren was defeated, our country's prestige rose, is also a huge threat to the Holy City.
Young mages need time, just as Mo Fan and Qinglong bought half a year for our country, and now Zhaohua also needs to buy time for the young mages who are still growing.
Chapter completed!