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[Advanced Curse]
This is undoubtedly another legendary spell, and this time the target is Harof!
The latter immediately felt that his energy body was corroding and decaying. His expression suddenly changed, and at this moment he completely lost the ability to cast spells.
Aurora and Vittorio also looked grim. They wanted to go back for help but were blocked by the high-level undead guards.
However, Harof was not attacked, and the expected [Shadow Assassin] did not appear.
This surprised Cecil greatly, but he did not stop and raised his withered index finger.
[Finger of Destruction]
A creepy black light emanated from the shriveled fingertips and shot directly at Harof who had no ability to resist.
Then...it hit an illusory figure!
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[Shadow Assassin] After failing in his attack on Aurora, Peromon found himself in a strange place. In front of him were countless crisscrossing corridors, and at the end were rooms that were exactly the same.
Is this a mental illusion? Or some kind of magic that can transform space?
Peromon didn't know and could only guess that he might have been counterattacked by some kind of magic when he attacked the female spellcaster.
The opponent's mirror magic was very strange and left a deep impression on him. It was even able to bounce back the necromancy of the [Great Lich] Cecil to a certain extent.
In view of this, Peromon did not dare to stay in this place for long, but he was not prepared to move forward according to the other party's instructions. Instead, he directly blasted the ground in the corridor. However, he soon discovered that the corridor below was still a corridor, and the other side of the room was still a room.
Everything here seemed to be repeated endlessly. Peromon had tried to use physical torture to stimulate the mind to escape from the illusion, and to find the direction by making marks or leaving magical marks, but in the end it was all in vain.
Everything as far as the eye can see is grayish white. Every room and every corridor is exactly the same. Even at the atomic level, there is no way to tell the difference between them. Peromon has tried countless times, broken countless walls, and tried to move forward in the direction of the corridor, but what awaits him are still more corridors and rooms that look exactly the same.
Peromon could no longer remember how long he had been in this space. Perhaps it was a minute, an hour, a day, a month, or a year...
Time seemed meaningless here, and space became fragmented and distorted, making it impossible to distinguish up, down, left, and right. Tens of thousands of attempts and efforts made Perromon go from calm thinking at the beginning to venting and destroying madly, and finally losing his mind and becoming hysterical...
“You can’t hold on any longer?” Lin En shook his head helplessly. He was defeated before he could try more tricks on the opponent.
The space he created was like a Möbius strip, completely closed. No matter which direction Peromon went, he would eventually return to the starting point.
It's just that the space is very large, and everything inside is made up of his magic power and can be repaired quickly, which created this piece of time and space that can be repeated infinitely.
Not only that, Lin En also interfered with the other party's perception of time at a high-dimensional level.
This is imitating a torture. If one could create an empty and absolutely dark space and lock a person in it, even a person with a strong will would not be able to hold out for long.
Spaceship pilots in the new century often have to face similar cosmic claustrophobia, which is why ultra-long-distance interstellar voyages require cryostasis chambers.
In order to experiment with the creation of the Möbius strip, Lynn did not make the space empty, but instead turned it into an infinitely looping pure white corridor.
There is no sound inside, and there are no extra elements except the walls.
Lin En thought that the other party was a legend after all, and should be able to hold on a little longer, allowing him to provide more research data. However, he did not expect that he collapsed after only a few minutes of real time!
Of course, for Peromon, whose perception was disturbed, it had been a torment for several months.
Forget it, it's time to let him go!
Seeing that Harof was in life-and-death crisis, Lynn untied the "Mobius Strip".
Peromon, who was destroying madly in the space, blew up another wall and suddenly began to tremble with excitement, because it was the first time he saw something that was not pure white, and he couldn't wait to rush out!
Outside was a dark sky, green grass, and a beam of dark light coming towards us.
It is the [Finger of Destruction] of the Archlich Cecil!
This powerful legendary spell can destroy all visible matter. Most of Peromon's body was wiped out when he was hit by the spell, leaving only a head and half of his shoulders rolling from the air.
Everyone present could not help but freeze in place, and Cecil was even more stunned, not understanding why Peromon, who had been nowhere to be seen, would suddenly rush over to block the attack [Finger of Destruction] for Harof.
Although he suffered a severe blow, Peromon did not die immediately, and finally woke up from his madness.
“The Moon God, this must be the power of the Moon God?!”
Peromon shouted in fear, the soul fire in his pupils trembling constantly. In his mind, only God could do such a strange thing.
Cecil also came to his senses immediately, thinking of the scene where the undead mist he released was suddenly blown away by an inexplicable gust of wind.
"Are you looking for the Moon Goddess? I'm sorry, she has been dead for a long time, but if you really want to find her, I can send you to see her!" A voice in the void sounded in everyone's ears. These were not the words of anyone, but the sound waves formed by the air element vibrating at a specific frequency.
The next moment, from nowhere, an existence that was incomprehensible but indescribable descended...
Chapter 557: The Law of Mathematical Olympiad and the Battle of God!
Along with the sound resounding in the void, an illusory yet dazzling light and shadow appeared in front of everyone, and then gradually condensed into a human shape.
Lin En was thinking about constructing a low-dimensional projection, and he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers the moment his figure appeared.
The next moment, the millions of undead spirits that besieged the capital began to be annihilated at the microscopic level. Whether it was the numerous screaming demons, the high-level banshees that existed in the form of souls, or the ferocious skeleton dragons, they were all broken down and reduced to the most basic particles, floating in the void...
The terrifying power of destroying millions of undead with a wave of his hand shocked all the legends present. Although they were confident that they could annihilate all the undead legions if they were prepared, they could never do it so easily and without any accidental injuries. The control over energy alone shocked everyone.
The most important thing is that they simply cannot understand how the attack was launched!
But for Harov and others, although they were surprised, they were more delighted!
For five full days, everyone was exhausted by the extremely high-intensity offensive of the Undead Army. Now it has finally been delayed enough for Lin En to complete the deification ceremony!
Aurora heaved a sigh of relief, and then immediately thought of what the Great Lich Cecil had said before. In addition to this place, it seemed that other places in the kingdom had also been attacked by the invading undead army.
This is most likely one of the conditions for the Lord of the Dead to come.
"Don't worry, I have already dealt with those undead that entered the country." Lin En said lightly before several people asked questions. Although he did not give too much explanation, no one raised any questions based on the destruction he just did in the blink of an eye!
As he spoke, Lin En stretched out his hand again, ignoring the distance in space, and directly passed through Harov's energy body, taking out a strange spot of light from the other's body.
Harof immediately realized that he had regained control of his energy body, but he was still filled with fear.
"What exactly is this?" Harov couldn't help asking.
"It's just a magic technique that can interfere with the mental control of magic power." Lin En instantly saw through the details of this thing, and it had actually reached a high-dimensional level.
Should we say that he is worthy of being a nine-ring spellcaster and the commander of this plane invasion war?
Sure enough, there are some tricks...
It was not until then that Lynn turned his attention to the [Great Lich] Cecil.
The soul fire between the latter's pupils fluctuated violently. It was obvious that he had not expected that a true God would come. He was even more surprised by Lin En's words just now.
Diana, the moon goddess, is dead?
Cecil immediately felt that the situation was gradually getting out of his control, but facing a new and unknown god, he still tried his best to maintain the demeanor of a legendary wizard of the Nine Rings.
"Great God from another dimension, I am the most loyal assistant and servant of the Lord of the Dead. I was ordered to come here for the relics of the Moon Goddess Diana. Now that the goddess is dead, perhaps we should not continue to fight..."
Cecil kept a low profile and tried to choose his tone carefully. He knew very well that it would be difficult for him to fight against a true god with his own strength.
Lin En was not in a hurry to kill the other party directly. After all, he still had a lot of information to ask.
From the beginning to the end, he was doubtful about the words spoken by the crow of unknown origin.
But now Lin En was more curious about another thing, and said with interest, "You want to negotiate with me? Even though we killed so many high-level undead?"
Although he has been completing the promotion ceremony a few days ago, the domain covers the entire continent, so he knows very well that in just five days, more than seven legendary undead have died in their hands. Not to mention the undead, the number definitely exceeds tens of millions!
The other party could talk about such a huge loss so lightly, which means that the accumulation and background of the Lord of the Undead may exceed his expectations.
"It's not me who is negotiating with you, God of the Other Plane!" Cecil said humbly. "Only the equally great Lord of the Dead is qualified to negotiate with you!"
"Negotiate with the Lord of the Undead in person?" A hint of sarcasm emerged on Lin En's face. He was not stupid enough to do that, and he could naturally see that the other party had bad intentions.
Because that means that he has to face the god who has lived for an unknown number of years and whose strength is completely unknown.
Cecil couldn't see the change in Lynn's expression, but he could hear the sarcasm in his words. His heart sank to the bottom, and he knew that he might not be able to escape the disaster today.
But his soul phylactery was still in the hands of the Lord of the Dead, so he didn't dare to even think of betraying him...
"Who is the God of Life and Creation?" Lynn asked suddenly.
Cecil was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his expression was a little surprised. "I didn't expect you to know this His Majesty..."
Lin En nodded. Since the so-called God of Life and Creation really existed, the words of the Star Messenger could be believed to some extent.
"Then I'll return this thing to you!" Lynn raised his hand suddenly, and the light spot that appeared in the palm was compressed to a limit, and then the light spot turned into a streak of streamer as he flicked his thumb and middle finger. to Cecil.
Cecil, who had been alert for a long time, suddenly had the soul fire in his eyes burst out, but it was not until this moment that he realized that his body was frozen.
The surrounding elements were like iron nails, firmly fixed in place by some force, and also fixed his body. He could only watch the light spot flying towards him at an extremely fast speed, with no way to avoid it.
However, [Advanced Curse] was cast by Cecil himself after all, and no one knew how to break it better than him. More importantly, due to his previous achievements in conquering foreign lands, the generous Lord of the Dead had already bestowed upon him the most critical proof of becoming a god - the godhood.
This is also the reason why Cecil dared to step into this world even though he knew that this plane was the territory of the Moon God!
A strange crystal in the boundless sea of consciousness trembled slightly, and the spot of light that shot at him immediately deflected away and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Huh?!" Lynn was somewhat surprised. Even though he didn't exert much force, he still didn't expect Cecil to be able to deflect the blow.
Cecil was even more surprised, because he had just blocked God's attack!
But if you think about it carefully, this is normal. With the blessing of the Lord of the Dead and the divine nature, you can be called a demigod!
And what he needs to face is just a god who has just completed his promotion and has not had time to master the laws. He may not be without any chance of winning!
Cecil gradually regained some confidence and challenged the new god in front of him without hesitation. As his mind turned, the four high-level undead guards who were controlled by his will exploded rapidly.
Cecil knew very well that ordinary means could never threaten the almighty gods, so he had to use the four legendary souls as nourishment to perform the corpse explosion technique!
At the moment the spell was activated, Cecil also felt a pang of heartache. After all, legendary souls are not so easy to collect. Most of them will be transformed into undead to enhance the power of the legion.
These four legendary souls are his accumulation over the past hundred years and one of his most important trump cards. Now they are being used as disposable fuel!
The power that erupted was extremely terrifying!
The terrifying screams of souls suddenly resounded in the void. In the dark green fog of the undead, hideous vengeful spirits emerged from the fog and then rushed towards Lin En and his companions.
Harof, Aurora and Vittorio were all on high alert, but they soon discovered that the spreading undead fog seemed to be approaching them, but in fact it was getting farther and farther away.
This kind of perception and reality contradictory scene is very strange, but Harov and others had experienced something similar more than a year ago when facing Ella...
Lin En stretched out his hand again, and the undead mist that came like a wave suddenly curled towards the center from all directions.
In fact, what was curling was not the soul mist, but the entire space!