Broad World

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Fear stems from the incomprehension of intelligent life in the unknown field. Almost every living body with independent thinking ability will encounter some things that scare it when it grows up, unless this living body can be omniscient and omnipotent. Fear can only be truly eliminated if it is completely eliminated.

But unfortunately, even the gods can't do this.

In this world full of supernatural power, as far as Henry knows, there may be only two people who are most likely to be omniscient and omnipotent. One is Io, the god of the entire Toril universe, and the other is located at the center of the entire multiverse. Ruler of Sigil - Lady of Pain.

The former is recorded in countless classics as the creator of the entire world, and even the first two goddesses Shar and Su Lun never denied this. And the latter is a terrifying existence that everyone, demons, devils, celestial creatures, and even gods fear. Anyone who wants to challenge her and seize this transfer station that connects various planes will be killed by unknown forces without exception. Cut into pieces.

Perhaps for them, there are no secrets in this world or even the universe, so they will never have feelings such as fear.

But Joan Irenicas obviously can't do this yet. Like most mortals, he instinctively resists death, so he wants to gain the great power of the tree of life and become a member of the immortal.

As a legendary mage with a spellcasting level of more than 30, he hadn't encountered an enemy that could threaten his life for a long time, but at this moment, Apodel awakened the fear hidden in his heart again.

die!

Every living body is trying to resist the fact that the whole world and even the universe are part of the continuous cycle, except for a very few mentally abnormal lunatics and extremely devout believers. Most people are afraid to avoid it.

Although the current god of death Kelenvor tried his best to let his priests preach to mortals that death is not terrible, and at the same time, he is also trying to improve the mess left by the previous two evil gods of death in the underworld, but it has little effect. If someone is willing to provide a way to escape death There are countless people willing to try it, even if it is a devil's trap.

Since even mortals are trying their best to prevent death from befalling them, a powerful spellcaster like Joan Irenicus is even more reluctant to die. In addition, he has found a way to become a god, so he can fight Zhong suddenly became a lot more conservative. Almost more than half of the time is spent on protecting himself, the magic protection that does not leak.

"Haha! Interesting, this is different from what you said before the battle. Are you going to kill me with this impenetrable tortoise shell?" Apodel taunted, waving the silver sword in his hand lightly.

A full five minutes have passed since the start of the battle. Except for the beginning, after Joan Irenicas tried to use magic to limit the Son of Baal's attack and failed, he never launched any attack. He just stared wide. His eyes seemed to want to see through what exactly had cut his neck open just now.

Of course, there is another reason, which is to guard against Henry who has been eyeing him not far away. After all, even if a legendary spellcaster who transformed into an immemorial red dragon has not done anything yet, he must not be ignored, otherwise, just a short moment of negligence is enough to cause more than ten ways of death.

"Don't be too complacent. I'm going to see through your little trick soon. Why have you only used the attack that can pass through the magic protection once from just now? Obviously, either its applicable conditions are very harsh. Or It’s just that you can’t use it anymore.” Joan Irenicas retorted without showing any weakness.

Undoubtedly, this guy has gradually begun to realize that there is something wrong with the attack that penetrated the defense. Although he still can't tell what happened, it is absolutely different from what he thought at the beginning. Now he just wanted to confirm the type of attack, whether it was a magic-like ability or a real physical attack.

Apodell is not stupid enough to expose his hole cards, so he just smiled playfully and asked: "Then why don't you attack? Why not stick to that turtle shell? Come and try, I will prove it with practical actions. When The moment the Sons of Slaughter decide to take your life, you are already dead. No magic can stop such an attack."

"Boring intimidation is useless to me. If you are willing to let that friend who is always ready to sneak away for a while, I think I will be willing to try it." Said Joan Irenicus and glanced back not far away Henry.

But in the end, his temptation was only exchanged for a burst of disdainful ridicule.

"Hahahaha! Are you insane? You can make such an absurd request. Could it be that what Queen Alison said just now made you lose your ability to think? No wonder some people say that men who are broken in love are the most irrational and only do some stupid things. However, I advise you to change your target, because any politically connected woman is a careerist, she will always only use you, and will not have the so-called love. "

Henry's words were quite vicious, pointing directly at the most vulnerable forbidden zone in Joan Irenicas's heart. In an instant, he completely lost his mind.

"Shut up! You ignorant human being! You don't understand what's going on between me and Alison!"

"you sure?"

Henry didn't rush to refute, but asked with a playful face. He is not in a hurry to expose this layer of hypocrisy, but intends to completely collapse the opponent's psychological defense bit by bit.

To put it bluntly, the battle between spellcasters is a kind of intellectual contest. Predicting the spell that the opponent will release next is one of them, and the current psychological offensive is another.

certainly. There is a prerequisite for this, that is, the strength gap between the two sides cannot be too large. Otherwise, once the enemy is enraged, there will be overwhelming spells, and if they can't hide, there will be no scum left in an instant.

For Joan Irenicus, Alison is clearly a taboo subject, as evidenced by the countless clones in the sewer lab. It was a kind of morbid love that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he never forgot it even when he was enduring the pain of a mutilated soul. It's so haunting that it can be a deadly soft spot.

He stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes and roared: "Shut up! Shut up right now! Or I'll tear your mouth apart! Rip that damned tongue out!"

Looking at the painful and twisted face, Henry knew that he had succeeded. The psychological defense of this powerful spellcaster is collapsing, and at the same time, anger is rapidly filling his brain. As a mage, this is equivalent to surrendering the initiative in battle.

But he felt that this was not enough, so he directly used the hand of the mage to take out what had been prepared.

"Aha, it seems that I hit your spot. Don't you write these words in your diary through analysis? It is because of this that you are so angry and hateful that you want to destroy the things you cherished before. Everything. How about it, it’s not good to be betrayed by the one you love, right?”

"I... want... to tear... you... into... pieces..." Joan Irenicus finally went crazy under the continuous stimulation. His words came out of his throat almost word by word, and the entire neck and above were swollen and red, as if all the blood in his body had rushed to the top of his head.

"Tear me apart? Very interesting idea. But I doubt you can do it. But before that, I don't know if you can answer my last question? Since you already know the true face of Alison, why didn't you It shouldn't be difficult for you to kill her, right? Could it be that you still have more love for her?" Henry very insidiously stabbed the most deadly knife on the bloody wound of the other party, and sprinkled a handful of salt by the way.

We must know that the complex emotions of intelligent life have always been a problem that has troubled countless scholars. Sometimes it is very flat, like a lake without wind, it looks so calm and peaceful, but sometimes it is like the sea after a storm, so violent that it can completely destroy all surrounding targets.

As a person who has a little understanding of psychology and sociology, Henry knows very well that when a person's relationship and career are destroyed at the same time. What are the consequences of being severely stimulated again? There are nothing more than two kinds. People with weak personalities will choose to escape or commit suicide, while those with aggressive personalities will choose crazy revenge.

Joan Irenicus is clearly not a weak person. So he launched revenge without any suspense.

Maybe it was the chain magic that had been prepared, or maybe it was the energy of the tree of life remaining in his body. In short, this guy summoned a whole team of demons in just a few seconds, and then immediately pointed at the demons that were hovering in the air. Henry shouted: "Go! Kill him for me!"

"Mage! That is an ancient red dragon! We refuse to accept such an order!" A tall demon shouted angrily.

After all, demons are not fools, maybe they are willing to try an adult red dragon, but let's forget about the ancient dragon. Once they are killed on the main plane, it means that they will be expelled for a full hundred years, during which time they can no longer enter this world.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! You have to pay the price! You all have to pay the price!!" Joan Irenicas was completely enraged at this moment, and started to kill the demon he summoned like a madman.

With a fatal chant. Magnificent magics were shot out from his hands one after another, "Finger of Death", "Disintegration", "Holding Body", "Spell of Shock", "Symbol of Death", "Petrification", after just half a minute The entire demon team was slaughtered, and the bloody scene was unbelievable.

This powerful legendary mage completely lost his ability to think under Henry's continuous stimulation, and now the only thought that stays in his mind is killing and destruction.

Seeing his completely bloodshot eyes and crazy expression, Henry had a satisfied smile on his face: "I'm so glad to see you like this now. I have to say it's amazing, especially those eyes, I like you I hope you don't mind me keeping it as a collectible after the battle. Now... let's start the second round of confrontation, and of course, the last round."

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