Broad World

Chapter 650 Detonation (Part 1)

"No!!! This is impossible!!" Rose's beautiful face showed fear. () She finally realized what a big mistake she had made, but it was useless to say anything now, she could only use her hands to block in front of her body, trying to resist the remaining few spheres with the powerful vitality of the gods.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

Several ball lightnings flew over the final distance, heading straight for Spider Goddess's chest. They seem to have wisdom, and they flock to the core of the avatar.

"boom!!!"

There was another thunderous bang, and all the ball lightnings exploded upon impact, releasing unimaginable light and heat, and even the blue ions could be faintly seen beating in the air.

Seeing Rose, who was covered in black smoke and stood motionless, Henry breathed a sigh of relief. This strongest single-target attack spell finally did not disappoint him. No matter what, it finally dealt a serious injury to the avatar. Although it was still far from being completely destroyed, it at least proved that legendary magic plus the strengthening of creative power, It can indeed hurt the gods.

Just when he was about to continue casting spells to complete the fatal blow, Rose, who was motionless, suddenly disappeared, and even the thick smoke and smell from the explosion just now disappeared without a trace, which made people's heartbeat speed up strangely.

Sudden! A black spot appeared not far away, and Henry's sixth sense immediately produced a warning sign, and he turned sideways and made a dodging motion. The next second, a black beam of light hit one of his hands from the side, without any Feeling, and it doesn't hurt at all, but the whole hand is rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After just a few seconds. Like an embalmed corpse. Dry exudes a pungent smell.

"Damn! This is the impact of death's divine power!" He cursed, and cut off the withered part without hesitation. As for the "Witchcraft Ring" that can double the first and second level spells, it has lost its luster. It has been scrapped. He was very glad that he was not hit head-on, otherwise he would have been a half-dead corpse now.

What a terrifying divine impact!

What a terrifying supernatural power!

The power of the gods was once again fully demonstrated!

"Human! You have completely angered me! From now on, I will let you taste the most extreme pain in this world." Rose fell from the sky and returned to the balcony on the second floor.

Her image at the moment is not much better, and one leg is completely disabled. The chest was covered with black, scorched flesh, and there were even ribs exposed in several places, which made one's scalp tingle. There is no doubt that the damage caused by the attack just now was far beyond expectations.

You must know that the god itself can simulate any profession and any spell at will, but she has not performed any treatment. This can only explain one problem, that is, it cannot be cured.

After understanding this, Henry didn't care about the hand he lost, and said in a disdainful tone: "Extreme pain? I doubt if you can do it in your current state. Maybe the spell just now failed to kill You. But don't worry, I have more powerful magic here."

"Mortal! Stop your arrogant remarks. It was just a moment of carelessness. You will never have a chance to hurt me again." Rose roared full of anger. Her emotions appeared to be very agitated, not only did she have a ferocious expression, but her eyes also shone with a frightening light.

Obviously, the goddess felt ashamed of being seriously injured by a mortal. After all, not every god is as shameless as Losander, who has the nerve to announce that he was injured by a lich, and exhibit the blood that flowed out as a sacred object.

"Carelessness? That's a good excuse." Henry sneered and mocked.

Through the battle just now, he has thoroughly understood the essence of the incarnation of the gods. This is not a pure energy body composed of divine power as mortals imagined. On the contrary, it is no different from a normal creature from the inside to the outside, basically lacking in blood, muscles, internal organs, and bones.

To some extent, an avatar is equivalent to a clone or copy made by a god to carry its own will and power. They can also be injured, bleed, and die, but unlike normal life, the consciousness that exists inside will not disappear with death.

This is a bit similar to remote control. The gods control the avatar in a certain way in another section. No matter what they see, hear, or touch, they will be transmitted to the main body without missing a trace. Once the avatar is destroyed, the god himself knows instantly.

Of course, an avatar cannot be created at will. Take the incarnation of Rose in front of him as an example, it is basically equivalent to a weak god with seven godheads. It can be said that whether it is physical strength or internal storage power, it is equivalent to a half of the body's strength, and the combat power is absolutely amazing.

Almost all gods regard their avatars as very important, and they will feel distressed for a long time every time they lose one, which is why the gods rarely send their avatars to the main plane. After all, they all have a lot of enemies, and if they are accidentally ambushed, the fun will be great. What's more, creating an avatar also consumes a lot of divine power, and may even cause a series of adverse consequences such as a decline in the godhead level.

From the beginning, Henry planned to use Rose's incarnation to stand out, so he took out a spherical enriched uranium with a diameter of about half a meter from the dimension bag without hesitation. Although there is only such a small amount, after further purification, the concentration has already exceeded 95%, which is definitely a weapon-grade standard, and the weight is close to 200 kilograms.

You must know that the "Little Boy" in Hiroshima was only filled with more than 60 kilograms, but the effective killing diameter exceeded 12 kilometers. Most importantly, due to the imperfect technology at that time, a lot of enriched uranium had not had time to participate in the fission reaction. It was blown away.

But Faerun is a magical world. As long as the spell model can be accurately constructed, the destructive power of the two hundred kilograms of enriched uranium can be dozens of times greater than that of the "little boy". It was enough to turn the entire Uster Nazar into ruins, not to mention the terrifying radiation that followed.

He didn't think that a mere incarnation of a god could resist the core explosion temperature. After all, it is a high temperature exceeding tens of millions of degrees Celsius. It can even surpass the sun at the moment of detonation. Any substance that comes into contact with it will be instantly evaporated into gas, even the gods are hardly an exception.

Rose was very keenly aware of the danger, and immediately blessed herself with a divine shield again, and asked cautiously, "Mortal, what are you up to?"

"Don't worry, respected goddess, I guarantee you will be able to see the most beautiful fireworks in the world right away." Henry began to build the spell model silently with a playful face.

There is no doubt that this will be a legendary magic. Enriched uranium reaches the critical point by squeezing, but since there is no moderator, it is necessary to use magic power to slow down the neutron's flight speed, otherwise there will be no chain reaction, which is very important and the whole spell Most important part.

Fortunately, Chasma has completed most of them, otherwise the huge amount of calculations alone would be enough to cause headaches. Henry just used his own knowledge to make the structure more reasonable. As for the actual power, there is still treatment to test, but at least it cannot be sure that it will not be worse than any legendary magic.

obviously. It was impossible for Rose to allow him to complete the spell so comfortably, but she was unwilling to take the risk easily. So in the end I chose to summon my own servant.

In the blink of an eye!

Four ugly wax-melting demons came to the main plane through the portal. As soon as they appeared, they immediately brought a pungent stench. No matter in shape, color or smell, they were all not much different from a giant moving feces. It's hard to imagine that there would be a god in this world who would allow such an ugly monster to be his maid.

"Go! Kill that human!" Rose ordered loudly.

Without saying a word, the Waxing Demons waved their eight powerful tentacles and launched an attack. During the sprint, they began to change one after another, some turned into giant spiders, and some turned into the form of dark elves, coordinating with each other, and pounced on them from different angles.

Henry obviously couldn't be distracted to deal with these monsters at this moment, so he immediately summoned the heroic spirit of the sahuagin warrior in the cloak, followed by the Barlow Balrog who was fighting hard against the warrior god Selvetam on the first floor Yelling: "Colby! Come back!"

"Obey! Master." Colby waved the mace in his hand to force the opponent back, and then immediately cast the high-level teleportation technique, and returned to the balcony on the second floor in the blink of an eye, blocking in front of two of the melting wax demons. A powerful Balor, a level 15 warrior heroic spirit, they successfully held off the wax melt demon's attack.

However, the crisis was not resolved. Selvetam shook the huge spider body, leaped vigorously, and directly jumped up from the first floor. His eyes flashed with hatred, and he roared at Balor: "Coward who ran away in battle! I will chop off your head and make a flagon!"

"Hmph! Weak god, your poor strength can't even beat me. Stop this kind of boring threats, you are just a dog raised by the spider goddess Rose." Colby retorted not to be outdone. As an abyssal demon, insulting and teasing opponents is completely instinctive, and ordinary people are really not his opponents.

"Ahhh! I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Selvetam was obviously irritated by this sentence, and swung the long sword and mace in his hand, directly knocking the two Waxmelts into the air, and once again fought with the Balrog. He frantically waved the weapon in his hand, wishing to tear the enemy in front of him into pieces, and sometimes he would even bite with his mouth, just like a beast.

There is no doubt that this god is also an explosive fighter who advocates accumulating anger and venting it in battle. His fighting state was very unstable. After a wave of anger was vented, both his strength and speed dropped a lot. It was no wonder that Colby was able to not show signs of defeat for such a long time. This was the fundamental reason.

A minute passed quickly, and Henry's eyes suddenly shot two cold lights: "Goodbye, dear spider goddess—Rose, enjoy the flame that destroys everything."

After finishing speaking, he threw the sphere in his hand forward. Without saying a word, he directly grabbed the Balrog who was still fighting, and instantly activated the group teleportation spell and disappeared in place.

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