Broad World

After a complete showdown, Henry returned to the city in a relaxed and happy mood, but he didn't return to the guild headquarters immediately, but started running around in the streets, admiring the guild war he had provoked.

Arcanis followed behind silently. Although he had many questions now, he never asked, because he knew very well that if Henry thought he needed to know, he would definitely speak up, otherwise it would be considered a question. It's also useless to ask.

The two of them kept turning around in the street like this, and after an unknown amount of time, Henry stopped suddenly when Dongfang was slightly pale, with a playful smile on his face, and a small dog beside him Xiang said, "Come out, I know you've already come, but isn't it too much to mobilize the crowd by dispatching so many Masters of Symbols at once?"

"No matter how careful you are when dealing with a person who has the power to kill gods, you can't be too careful. What's more, there are reports that you have mastered a kind of curse fire that has never been seen before. I don't want to follow in Shangla's footsteps." As he said that, a lich with only a skeleton left came out from the dark corner. It was the leader of the Talisman Society - Ragon.

There were several undead creatures following behind him, including ordinary liches like Jimana, and rare dracolich like Sappheract, besides a powerful vampire and a group of undead creatures. The Mind Flayer Lich is full of talents. As soon as they appeared, the surrounding air immediately dropped to freezing point. The strong negative energy absorbed a lot of light and heat, and finally a layer of white frost formed on the walls and ground. .

Seeing that the true master finally appeared, Henry immediately winked at Arcanis who was following behind him. The latter understood, turned around and disappeared at the end of the street.

In fact, the number one thug of the Shadow Thieves Guild was almost unable to hold on anymore. The superimposed fear aura and negative energy of several legendary liches made him feel that his body temperature was rapidly losing and his spirit was constantly being ravaged. If you don't hide away, you will lose your ability to move in a short time.

Ragon stared at the two red lights in his eyes, and after watching Arkanis leave completely, he immediately stretched out his right hand with only bones left and waved it lightly, and the other masters of symbols immediately dispersed, blinking Kung Fu cast a spell to make all the living things in the surrounding streets fall into a deep sleep, and then released ghosts, shadows and other incorporeal undead creatures to patrol around. It was extremely careful.

Looking at the dead streets around, Henry asked in a half-joking tone: "You have always been like this? Or are you so careful because of the information from Sean VII? Is it too exaggerated?"

"Exaggeration? No. If it weren't for dawn, I would make everyone in Calimport unconscious. You haven't realized how terrifying the Necromancer is. I have seen him and Ivy Krathag with my own eyes. The battle between Lan has completely surpassed the limit of mortal things, even compared with the gods. Tell me about his situation right now."

The old Lich answered with a sneer, took out a crystal ball from his large robe, tapped the surface with his fingerbone, and a man wearing a crown and a huge blue dragon appeared in it fighting scene.

You don't need to ask, the man wearing the crown must be Sean VII who was still transformed into a demilich, and the blue dragon is Ivy Klasagran.

As Lagon said. One man and one dragon fully demonstrated the destructive power not inferior to the gods. Half the city was reduced to ruins in their battle, and even the weather and temperature were affected. The ground seemed to have experienced a magnitude 12 earthquake, cracking bottomless gullies one after another.

The lightning in the sky danced crazily under the control of Ivy Kelasagran, and the tornado in the air also roared deafeningly under the control of Sean VII. They completely surpassed the limit of normal spellcasters, skipping all spells And the casting action is directly connected with the original magic, and it is easy to create a natural phenomenon that is not inferior to the ninth level or even legendary magic.

At this moment, Henry finally knew the gap between himself and these top spellcasters, and that was the influence of his own soul on the original magic power.

No wonder Ravok, the king of wizards, can easily suppress thousands of mages in the City of Shades!

No wonder the great arcanists of the Netheril era never cared about the gods!

It turned out that this was their reliance. Let the soul and the most primitive magic be completely fused together, and every move in the future can attract the ubiquitous magic elements, so that it can form a variety of powerful magic according to its own will, no longer need jerky spells, complicated gestures , As long as there is a thought in the brain, attack and defense spells will be generated in an instant.

After figuring this out, Henry immediately let go of his soul without hesitation, and his body became a huge magic magnet in the blink of an eye. The magical elements in the entire Calimport seemed to be attracted by some kind of strong attraction, and suddenly rushed over like a tide. In just a few seconds, a terrifying vortex of magic power was formed, followed by the ubiquitous of natural energy.

"This... this is!!!!!!"

Lagon stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and didn't even notice that the crystal ball in his hand fell to the ground. He originally showed Henry the battle between Sean VII and Ivy Kelasagran. It's just to let the other party know the seriousness of this matter, so as to prevent excessive asking prices. But who would have thought that it would have such an effect.

As for the other rune masters, they stayed away from the magic vortex in panic, for fear of being sucked in by the eye of the storm formed in the middle. Except for Jimana, the rest of them are all legendary spellcasters. They can feel that the original magic power is gathering together like never before, especially the center seems to form a terrible black hole. There are no bones left.

Henry is no longer in the mood to care about other things at the moment, and concentrates on guiding the huge magical energy into the soul slowly. This is a crucial step to become a real master of magic. Only those legendary mages over level 35 can try it, otherwise In an instant, the soul will be torn into pieces by the violent energy in an instant.

Of course, the requirements for giant dragons, storm giants, demon lords, devil princes, and celestial creature lords are relatively low. After all, their soul strength is not comparable to that of humans, elves, dwarves, gnomes, or halflings. But even so, it takes about 30 spellcasting levels.

As more and more magical energy poured into his soul, Henry began to feel waves of indescribable pain. The irritable primitive magic power was not as easy to subdue as he imagined. Just like naughty bear children together.

Fortunately, the energy did not cause any real damage, so as long as he gritted his teeth, he could still hold on. At the same time, he also integrated the power of creation and destruction into it, and finally wrapped the magical energy that was integrated into the soul with the projection of the universe. , the rest is to compress and fuse, forcing it to obey one's will.

The whole process was difficult and painful, and he didn't know how long it lasted. The moment he fully integrated it all, he immediately felt a shock in his body, and the terrifying power directly enveloped the sky and the ground of Calimport, turning a The city is completely wrapped under the cosmic projection that has just been fused, and even the sun is shielded from the outside.

Ragon couldn't believe what was happening in front of him at all. In his perception, the limit of a mortal spellcaster was to control the climate and disasters, such as tornadoes, earthquakes, tsunamis, etc., and the goddess of magic like Karthus This feat has become a swan song with the closure of the high-level magic net.

But at this moment, this scene has completely overturned everything, because he can feel that Calimport is now in a state of isolation, as if it has cut off all ties with the main plane, and time and space have been distorted by powerful forces. Even the sea water has stopped moving.

"This is the power you comprehend?! The power that can kill gods?!!!" The old Lich asked in a hoarse voice.

Henry opened his arms to feel the new self, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, this is my power, isn't it interesting?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The bright starry sky over the city shrank rapidly, and finally formed a small distorted black sphere, and Calimport also reintegrated into the main plane, and time and space were restored again. Normally, the frozen sea water hits the pier with the tide.

Playing with the black sphere in his palm, Henry was in a good mood, because from now on, he could finally collide face-to-face with the gods, and even kill the other country. As long as there is primitive magic power, he will never have to worry about consumption, and You can also use more powerful cosmic projections to expel the control of the gods over your own country, and build your own home field.

With the fusion of magic energy, the new cosmic projection began to become real. As long as he paid a large number of ninth-level spell slots, he could completely make the asteroid become real in a short time, and then launch an impact on the target, just like It's the same as some powerful legendary magic.

"What a terrifying power. You have surpassed all the spellcasters I know, perhaps even comparable to the great arcanists of the Netherese era. No wonder Shangra died so suddenly." Lagon stared at the hidden magician obsessively. Looking at the infinitely mysterious black ball, he said with emotion.

"No, there are more powerful spellcasters than me in this world, such as Ravok, the wizard king, and Iolum, the demigod, and Netheril who is hidden in the desert of Eno and Macedonia. Asindo, the "Prophet of the Earth" of the era, I even think that there are still many unknown powerhouses in this ancient continent, so the road of magic will never end, and what we know now is only very small part."

Although Henry has mastered one of the ultimate powers of magic, he is not arrogant at all, because the more he understands, the more he is in awe of this world, especially the god who claims to have created the entire world of Toril His Majesty the God of God, Io, may be far stronger than anyone or a god can imagine...

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