Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

"Your curse is missing a corner~"

Long Yi's voice was like a demon's whisper, slowly sounding from the void, constantly entwining in the ears of the god of friendship.

The huge eyes of the god of marriage showed a trace of extremely human panic.

Although it was only a short moment, it did completely fall into Long Yi's eyes.

Long Yi couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Is that really the case~!"

The last time he [Entry], Long Yi had already sensed that the state of the god of marriage was wrong, but he had no choice but to detain the spirit at that time only in the realm of Xiaocheng, and now he had reached the realm of Dacheng.

As soon as the ghost eyes are opened, there are no taboos.

At this glance, everything that was connected to the essence of God fell into his eyes.

It can be clearly seen, although there are cracks that are only as thick as cow hair.

But it's real.

Click!!

The chains of black and white impermanence are on the body of the god of bonding, and the more bound they are, the tighter they become.

It carries the power of countless mystical anomalies.

The power is like the sorrow of the kingdom of the dead, and it is like an elegy for the world of the dead.

A faint black vein of the unit is intertwined above the chain.

Faintly, the word 'Yama' seemed to flash above the chain.

The space seemed to fall into dead silence.

Everything in the world, under this breath, began to wither.

It's like pulling sentient beings into the autumn of slaughter that makes all reincarnation.

"This kind of power is !! impossible~!! this kind of existential power violates the 'definition' of the eldest brother, this kind of spell spirit does not exist at all!!"

"Impossible!! impossible !!!"

Beneath the chains, the god of bonding let out a wail like a wounded lone wolf.

This 'god' who plays with people's hearts and holds on to desires shouts hysterically at this moment, like the group of mortals he despises the most.

Long Yi indifferently looked at the constant struggle in front of him because of despair, and the constantly rippling knotting god who pulled the entire space.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

“

Actually, I've always been very interested in your big brother, but looking at your appearance, I don't intend to say it. "

"But, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'll know. "

Ryuichi's left hand slowly raised.

The endless eternal night, breaking through the layers of void, as if hearing the call of Long Yi.

Slowly gathered between his palms, like a black curtain, covering the world.

Zizi Zizi!!!

That power was accompanied by an incomparably mysterious aura, and then slowly flowed.

With the appearance of that aura, the powerful black and white impermanence stopped the chains in his hands.

Facing Ryuichi with a lazy look.

Without hesitation, he fell to his knees.

The mana power in his body began to converge rapidly.

It was as if he was kneeling down to his own supreme god.

The expression of the god of connection also froze at this moment.

His consciousness froze slightly.

The instinct of the spell spirit told him.

In front of him, the power gathered in the dragon's hand.

It has the power to drive all the spirits in the world.

If his curse was complete, he still had a chance to resist it.

But at the moment.

Because of the insignificant curse that he excluded from the [door], he made himself weak.

Although a trace.

But enough to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"It's not a spell!! it's definitely not a spell!!I've seen the spell soul manipulation countless times, and I've never had this kind of power!!"

"Human!! Human!! Why do you have such power!!Who are you!! who are you!!!

The god of fate looked at the power in Long Yi's hand that was constantly spreading and floating in despair.

The dead silence in his tone had completely flowed out.

True despair is never a moment of hope.

Instead, he watched everything in front of him, step by step towards the predetermined result, and could not do anything.

This truth has been understood by the gods of marriage when they played with people's hearts in ancient times.

But.

He gave the despair that went deep into his bones to the reptiles in his eyes.

Never thought about one day.

Such a life-and-death dilemma will appear on him.

"Spell spirit manipulation? I never said, what is my so-called spell spirit manipulation~"

Ryuichi looked at the desperate god of marriage.

Although the voice was very soft, it made the god of fate hear clearly.

"My spell, called the Soul Commander, is not just an existence that can be compared to the spell spirit manipulation. "

"Everything in the world has a spirit, when all things are born, they are living beings, and after death they are undead, and you are born in a curse, and you grow into a curse spirit in resentment. "

"And my Soul Keeper can control all the spirits in the world except the living beings. "

"Whether it's an undead, an elf, or a curse, after meeting me, it's like seeing the sky~!!"

Click!!

Boom Rumble!!

The moment the words fell.

The power of restraining in the dragon's hand exploded in full force.

The terrifying aura spread rapidly with the domineering spirit of the king's domination.

The whole space, under the endless eternal night, trembled slightly.

The creepy power seems to have swallowed up the [Gate] that has been there for thousands of years.

The space began to ripple.

The power spread like a tidal wave to the body of the god of bonding.

Gollum!!

Goo-la-la-la!!

The power of the spirit is pervasive, in the desperate eyes of the god of fate.

The domineering will that can grasp any spirit is constantly invading his body.

The curse in the deepest part of his body began to take on a haze.

The power of the spirit slowly flowed into the faint crack on the curse.

His consciousness was in a trance.

The already chaotic eyes began to become more and more cloudy.

It was an eternal night far purer than darkness, and it swept over his eyes.

"Why does this spell exist in this world!!"

"I'm not reconciled!! I'm not reconciled!!"

After the last of the god's powerless roar, the last chaos in his eyes was swallowed up by the eternal night from the endless abyss.

Bang~!

His body fell limply.

The aura on his body gradually stabilized, and he looked a little stupid.

"Detention~"

Long Yi spat out a word lightly.

The body of the god of marriage actually floated out slowly from the countless black ribbons.

The seal of the [door] is to prevent the spell spirit from getting out of trouble.

But now, this prohibition has concluded that the god of marriage has completely lost the threat, so it is not imprisoned with him.

The huge head of the god of marriage floated in front of Ryuichi.

Like an obedient pet.

"Let me tell you a secret, such a spell, Lao Tzu has eight !!"

Smack!!