"I know, it's just..." The Serita God was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help but subconsciously stretched out his hand to stroke his lower abdomen. The expanded part under the white robe was quite obvious, making her eyes lower, as if she was
He secretly watched himself. The instant tenderness in his eyes made the soul warlock silent.
And... in more than ten days, there will be a relative of my own, truly connected blood in this world.
What would that feel like?
Excited? Or is it a heavy burden on your shoulders?
Now I have successfully gotten rid of that heavy identity, and the next thing is to completely seal that thing, right?
Yes, as long as you return to the main material plane, the power of this seal should be completely improved. Next, just build a space that will not be easily touched and seal it...or, give it to
Gods like the God of Justice should also be able to obtain proper preservation, right?
Anyway, I should go back soon.
On the other side of the space door is a separate semi-plane - the personal plane that Edward gave to Ashari's building, and it is also something that exists as a reserved retreat. Edward not only placed Eriele in
There, some other things are also stored in it - for example, as a backup of several floating city core imitations.
As long as you have those, it shouldn't be difficult to simply repair the floating city. Then, just teleport and leave.
However, at this moment, Edward suddenly heard the curse of Katzejek.
"Damn it... the magic net in this area collapsed!"
The psychic warlock looked stiff. He organized it into the lich's hand and held a spare core he had just taken, but at this moment the lich was just holding the thing with a pair of bone hands. On the golden surface, the original
The magic runes are dim and martial, and even a trace of the luster of the magic magic has not risen.
The Magic Net collapsed?
Thoughts settled slightly, so the psychic warlock felt a difference as a result - the hollow feeling lingers in the surrounding space and extends outward. After losing the royal power, Edward's feelings about the magic net plummeted. But even he,
You can feel the difference between "unfamiliarity" and "disappearance". The magic net that was originally omnipresent seemed to melt into the astral world at this time. Let the mental power sweep across every corner like a plow
Even a trace of feedback from the Magic Net!
"Are you sure it was the Magic Net collapsed, not the other reason?"
"Of course, this feeling of emptyness... is exactly the same as the Dead Magic Zone. You should have discovered it earlier... I underestimated this goddess too much. I habitually thought that it was because she had done something casually, but
Now it seems that she is using the core power to directly intercept and extract the magic net around her."
The Lich's answer made Edward's heart, which had just relaxed, tighten again.
The value of magic net to mages is naturally self-evident, so the users of magic should not not be able to detect the changes in magic net - even the two priests cannot be closer and familiar to this old lich.
Magic Net. Just a moment ago, everyone had just fought against the mutated magic goddess. That weird magic net change has to a certain extent dulled their magic sensing ability. Or maybe they simply regarded the problem of magic as
Just punish the goddess.
However, this kind of "punishment" seems a bit unexpected.
As the goddess of the magic net, Mithra naturally has the ability to regain some of the magic net's rights, but what Katzejek asserted was collapse... In this way, the state of the magic goddess's clone is probably a bit strange. Regardless of the ability,
But the confusion in thinking is certain. Her disappearance may have been affected by the disappearance of the magic net.
"How long will it take to repair?" he asked after a pause.
Although it was a question, he was actually a little sure--the collapse of the magic net is indeed an extremely rare situation, but in fact it does not bring any harm to people. It’s just that magic cannot be used. There are many in the astral world.
Dangerous species exist, but their nearly infinite area makes it very low to encounter danger here. Moreover, most of those dangerous species are known for their magic. If they lose the magic net, they will become relatively harmless.
.
As for the gods... after losing the magic net, they may even be difficult to detect the details in an area from a distance. Although the divine power can exist alone without relying on the magic net, it will be used to call energy.
It is greatly reduced. Simple divine energy or lossless, special effects, such as summoning and time stopping, will be affected by the loss of the magic net and it will be unsustainable.
In this way, although Burgundy is almost unarmed, it will not encounter any enemy. In addition, as its biggest advantage, Edward can also show his spiritual power with the help of the brain pool in Burgundy.
This is a force that is completely unaffected by the collapse of the magic net.
Therefore, it seems relatively no urgency to leave here in a short period of time.
Staying here will make you stronger.
"How is that thing?"
After hesitating for a moment, Edward's eyes flowed and hesitated for a moment, and he stayed on the golden halo.
"Pure divine power structures are actually not restricted by the collapse of the magic net, but losing the energy effect of the magic net, I cannot guarantee whether it can prevent the absorption of the royal power." The spiritual sucking monster lich also pondered for a while.
A little while.
"If possible, I hope you can send this thing out as soon as possible." Eriele suddenly spoke: "It is the best way to give it to... or to His Majesty Tyre."
Opinions on the rules and regulations.
At this stage, the thing about the king's power has completely lost its meaning to Edward. It has no other effective effect except as a bomb. Edward does not need it to threaten anyone, so this hot potato is left in his hand.
It's just a hassle.
But the question is, how to hand it over to Tyre?
Edward reached out and a metal hanger next to him changed shape. It turned into a rack that could hold the staff, but the moment the rack was sent to the front of the portal, the blue door suddenly shook violently.
Arise! The psychic warlock frowned. The tentacles of the mental power were built to stabilize the teleportation space from all angles. However, when the staff advanced several inches, the space of the portal had already shaked like a wave.
A huge force twisted the gaps in the space, and with a "touching" sound, it seemed like the crisp sound of the glass, the space door was broken!
Not only broken. Every piece of fragment seemed to have become a physical weapon, they swirled across the hall. They silently cut six or seven broken holes on the ground and walls and flew out, one of which passed through Lisa.
The position where Anna Su stood, leaving a huge cut like a mirror, and almost cut them in half!
"This damn thing..."
The half-elf took a breath and slapped her small breasts. She looked at the huge cut in front of her, which was only one foot away from her for a year. If it weren't for the speed at which these things flew out when the space door collapsed.
Not happy, she might have lost an arm: "Or, we'll throw this thing here and then let Tyre come to the astral world to deal with this thing? As for whether he can handle it,
It's not our business, right?"
"Nothing is that simple..." Daheni whispered: "No matter who falls into this thing, it will trigger a war. But if it is not in our hands, those gods may still come to us.
Trouble."
"Shut up! Who made you interrupt? By the way, I haven't cleaned up this guy yet..."
The half-elf-like lady who was choked suddenly rushed towards her like a cat with a hair blown out: "You have caused such a big trouble before, Edward spares you, I haven't! You can give me your rotten melon
Come here! I want to teach you a good lesson, oh! Let me go, you are rebelling... Help Edward, this guy has rebelled, hurry up and teach her a lesson for me!"
Although the heights of the two are not much different, the half-elf lady who has always been regarded as a saint is obviously impossible to compare with the priestess who have been rolling in conspiracy, growing up in assassination and being trained in martial arts.
Dahni just leaned slightly and pulled one of her hands behind her.
"Little one, this is a dead magic area, and magic can't work. Do you think that just your thin arms and legs can really teach me a lesson?" the priestess chuckled, and then
He held her waist and held the half-elf in his arms, allowing her to struggle at will without getting out, so the half-elf had to call on reinforcements: "Help Edward! The rotten melon has rebelled! Hurry up and teach her a lesson!"
Obviously this is just a mess. Edward, who is thinking, will not show any support for her nonsense, but unexpectedly, Claudia, who has been standing quietly, suddenly stretched out her hand and used her sheath.
The long sword was pointing at Dahni's elbow, and a slight soreness made her snort and she had to let go of her hand.
The priestess took a step back in surprise and stared at the Knight's faint smile. Her thoughts turned slightly and she immediately guessed what the other party meant. At some point, it was she who encouraged the manipulated by magic.
Laudia gave Edward a lot of verbal service. Maybe this lady is going to avenge this arrow now...
"According to the military's convention, the rebel slaves were strangled directly, or threw them into cages and stood, allowing the crows to eat their..."
"The fat meat on the body of rotten melons, even crows won't eat it!"
"Or...she whip?"
"Oh, this is great! I whip her hard for thousands of whips! The whip was dipped in water and slap this little, little bitch to death... By the way, I think her snake-headed whip is good,
I remember that the snake venom on it seemed to be specially used to deal with Zoer! Otherwise, Edward, you can help me teach her a lesson. By the way, you have accumulated a lot of pressure in this battle! We can just...hey
hey-hey……"
With support, the half-elf lady became more and more proud, and there was less scruple in her words, but this kind of 'verbal advantage' was obviously not something suitable for loud publicity - even the female knight's face could not be instantly stained.
A hint of flushing, while Annasu and Eriele, who were listening, looked up in panic, trying to stop her "nonsense". However, when their eyes touched each other, the two of them couldn't help but blush in an instant. They hid directly.
Opened his sight.
However, this noise obviously did not attract someone's attention.
Edward lowered his eyes slightly, and his mind kept turning various thoughts.
The current urgent task is undoubtedly to re-establish an effective protection system - the gods are obviously not sure how much has happened on his side for the time being, but soon they will come to test each other without any protection.
The astral realm may be worry-free for the time being, but staying here is by no means a long-term solution.
Relying solely on the supernatural powers, it is necessary to start teleportation and send such a large castle, tens of thousands of people directly back to the main material plane. It is a bit unrealistic. Moreover, the Scepter of the King Power seems to have begun to interfere with all teleportation in the area again...
Otherwise, give up this city and send everyone directly to the main material plane? Then, just like Lisa said, throw the position of this broken staff to the gods, no matter what they do?
But who will send the letter? And what actions will the gods do after they receive this message?
In addition, it is really hard to give up on several gods blocked in them... If there is hope, the best way is undoubtedly to destroy this thing directly. Then keep a piece of fragment to accommodate those gods. It is enough
It's right.
This problem is actually easy to solve. As long as you have strong enough power, it's fine. But as the proverb says, most of the troubles in this world are to solve some things that need to be solved when you have no money.
Only problems arise.
Of course, if there is enough time now, Edward may not be able to accumulate such power - he has obtained the means of collecting divine power from Pan Duorion. Although he is far from able to do it as quickly as the royal power, at least some comparisons
He can still deal with the incarnation of the low-level divine power. If one or two unlucky attacks may not be unable to get enough growth opportunities.
But I’m afraid that there will be more dreams at night... Will the gods give him so long to increase their strength?
The problem of the headache made Edward reach out and rub his eyebrows a few times, and he couldn't help but look at the others, but when he raised his eyes, he noticed that everyone was looking at him, obviously waiting for him to make an idea to give orders-
Or it’s just the trouble caused by excessive protection methods. It seems that before you know it, almost everyone is used to the feeling of not needing to think.
Even strong people like Ariele or Katzejek are like this.
"Anyway, the details, first find a way to push the city to the edge of this dead magic zone, and then rebuild the city core. In addition, send someone to leave here and contact the Holocaust and Constant Sun..."
He sighed and commanded in the words of his heart.
However, the master of the spirit sucking monster gave him another answer.
"It's no problem for you to waste my psychic points like this. Anyway, traveling to the astral realm doesn't require much power. Inertia can keep moving, but you just let those divine powers wander around in your city like this.
OK?"
"The beardless dwarf...what is that thing?"
A faint ray of light flashed in the dark passage, which made Eddie curse in a low voice. Based on his intuition, he felt that it should be the light from the eyes of that thing. It was a dim and faint purple light flashing in the shadow.
Although it was just a short moment, it was not two points but a ray of light that came together.
Although dwarfs can see a lot of things with the help of a little light, the large passage in the distance is still dark in his eyes. Furious wind blows, and rustling sounds are made at the corner of the passage. It sounds like a
The inexplicable beasts lying on the ground are waiting for their prey... And under the faint light of the lamp, the shadows on the ground are constantly shaking with faint starlight, making people produce black shadows like living things
The illusion, like a ghost, swam between the passages, slowly and quietly.
"This is really...it's hard to calm down..."
The young dwarf touched his nose and carefully urged the golden short knife on his belt upwards to make it more suitable for his hand. Then he carefully watched the movements between the passages, although he knew very well that this was impossible.
There would be something, but he vaguely felt something was wrong - the whispering conversations of the tribesmen who could have faintly reached their ears stopped at some point, and the surroundings were quiet, and these passages were completely shrouded in this way.
In the strange silence.
Quietness does not always mean everything is normal. When a storm comes, that kind of tranquility is even more unusual.
Eddie turned his gaze slightly, but then stopped in one direction. He noticed an ugly thing poking his head out of the darkness; in the dark light, his color could not be correctly distinguished, in short, gray-white, gray-green
Or one of the similar colors, the irregular shape is covered with wrinkled skin. Only when you look closely can you tell from the pair of glass ball-like eyes that it is a human-like head, but irregular
The facial features are distributed, which makes people feel nauseous when they see them.
The unknown and fear mostly comes from the unknown. No one knows how many creatures there are in this world, and even more so, what these guys have mutated. The instinctive impulse wants him to hide behind the safe wall of the village.