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Chapter 212 Keep the wildfire alive

When Doris appeared in front of the New Tower of Babel like a comet, Lin An was just about to set off.

First there was the "rumbling" sound of the building collapsing, followed by the screams and exclamations of the crowd, disrupting Lin An's path to parachute into Wood Villa and fight to the death with Doris.

This is not harmful, after all, when the real battle comes, people will not have time to prepare completely.

As previously agreed, Lin An asked Joshua to leave the Land of Elysium, and then teleported to the streets near the Tower of Babel with the Witch, observing the situation in the sky while continuing with the planned arrangements.

Two figures in the sky were fighting against each other, darkness shrouded the earth, and the sky was filled with torn lines.

The sun was driven far away into space, and fear surged everywhere, attacking the face non-stop.

Due to the rating limitations of the mysterious encyclopedia, Lin An only saw a string of green data floating up and down, which was the panel representing Doris.

He narrowed his eyes, thoughts running through his mind.

"System, it's time."

"According to the included entry "Magic Encyclopedia V: Halfway to Divinity - Wanderers Ask the World", a plan that meets the conditions was found - [The Flatterer Who Sings Ballads]."

"Do you want to consume the media 'Seeker' x1, 'Prophet' x1, and 'God of Farming' x1 for use?"

"How effective is it?" Lin An asked.

"The success rate is less than 5%." The system replied calmly, "Do you want to use it?"

"hold on."

Lin An knew that this was Doris's "Guardian Soul" magic. She seemed arrogant, but in fact she was cautious, especially when fighting.

Using legendary items to influence this source-level mystic requires a suitable time.

In mid-air, the battle between Doris and Joshua reached a fever pitch. Their wounds were all over their bodies, and blood of different colors flowed out, which was quickly healed by their own energy.

However, Joshua's condition did not change, but Doris's body became more and more like a goddess covered in gold powder.

Her aura was solemn, colorful gems sprouted from her skin, and her limbs slowed down.

"The current success rate is less than 30%." The system's announcement sounded again.

Sure enough, "Mother of Desire" is the only medium whose mysterious effect gradually decreases as the level of pollution increases.

Although Doris is not really the "Mother of Desire" in nature, she is just the mystery of the "Psalms of Asherah" that is imposed on her.

"System, use this entry five times on the target."

Lin An was thinking and turning the [Philosopher's Stone], and the fantasy in his heart suddenly covered Doris's eyes.

She immediately noticed that the protective magic collapsed inward, expelling the energy that distorted cognition.

Different from the battle in the warehouse, this time it took her half a minute to completely eliminate the power of the Philosopher's Stone.

While Doris was preoccupied with two things, the melodious Romani language sounded softly, like a dream, surrounding her ears, making her grit her teeth in annoyance.

With a stringed harp, stop guarding the pegs and let the clear sound on the seven strings pause;

Come to me quickly.

I want to give you scenery from all over the world,

I want to visit every mountain in the world and cross the North Pacific on a luxury cruise ship;

The palace of the Brahmin is decked with gold and ivory, the Slavic sun passes over the king of Levis;

Let you drink and think at the same time.

Witchcraft and strange spells are mixed together to form a rhythmic ballad, and the cunning words are repeated endlessly, finally succeeding in bewildering Doris's imagination.

Strange tarot cards made of twenty-one keys were arranged in a fan shape and fell like rain from Doris' head according to the melody scale of the singing.

[The flatterer who sings ballads], a prophet entry from "Magic Encyclopedia V", after taking effect, makes the individual unconsciously care about a certain place. Once a change occurs there, he will immediately toss and turn, and it will linger in his mind. Don't go.

After dispelling the illusion in her mind, Doris was unaware of the mysterious art of this "prophet". She just looked around and sounded like she shouted "Ghost, you deserve to die!".

Lin An felt that with Doris's wisdom, she had almost guessed that he was a "knowledge seeker", but it was this self-righteous information gap that made her step into a trap.

The seeker can only cast one type of mysterious spell at a time, and there is a certain time interval between consecutive uses.

When Doris was attacked by the "Illusion of the Soul", she thought it was Lin An performing a mysterious spell, and subconsciously attributed the singing to a part of the illusion, ignoring that there was something wrong with the "prophet".

The prophet's mysterious technique kills people invisible. It seems to be harmless afterwards, but in fact it has gradually changed the logic of the target.

Moreover, Doris's Torah suspicion is that she is a "knowledge seeker" and is naturally restrained by the "prophet".

After letting her attention focus on an area, Lin An closed her eyes.

"System, use the entry "Ashes of the Saints II: Yemaya" - [Production of Spiritual Portraits]."

A soul who died in chaos was restrained by witchcraft and became inextricably linked to him.

The portrait of the non-mystical person is unconscious. Lin An asked him to return to his body and turn the Philosopher's Stone to transform inorganic life forms into metal.

"Use "Encyclopedia of Magic II-The Making of Alchemy Puppet"."

The alchemy puppet moved as if it were alive, blending naturally into the shouting people around it.

Today is the afternoon of March 31st, and Ditry City has not yet ushered in the warm early summer. People are wearing long-sleeved jackets. Amidst the chaos and darkness, the unusual skin color of the alchemy puppet cannot be seen at all.

After making the alchemy puppet, Lin An asked the witch to teleport the [little man in the bottle] to its side and hide it with the help of the puppet's shield.

He glanced in the air. The data panel showed that Doris's pollution level kept rising, finally stopping at 65.6%.

A low-rated mystic will fall into madness when it reaches 60%, leaving only a small amount of sanity, but the upper limit of tolerance for high-rated mystics seems to be higher.

When Lin An first saw the Thunderbird, its pollution level had exceeded 80%, but it still maintained its ability to think.

Doris used Canaanite magic to assist her throughout the whole process, relying on the native "Psalms of Asherah" to deal with Joshua, and each time this mysterious magic was used, her pollution level would be greatly increased.

Soberness returns to sobriety, and as the value soars, the Canaanite magic belonging to the Torah becomes weaker and weaker.

Although the power of Asherah's Psalm grew stronger, Doris's movements became stiffer, her joints lost flexibility, and she moved like a robot.

Now she urgently needs to use the principle of "awakening adsorption" to reduce pollution. Under the misdirection of [the ballad-singing flatterer], Doris noticed the alchemy puppet mixed in the crowd.

The magic thrown out of the hidden space confused Joshua, and Doris turned around and rushed towards the alchemy puppet.

At the same moment, Lin An immediately sank his consciousness into the alchemy puppet and synchronized with it. The mini version of the white-haired boy jumped out of the alchemy puppet's chest and pounced on Doris who was caught off guard.

The erosion of the [Philosopher's Stone], which had long since sunk into the depths of her soul, immediately resonated mysteriously with the little man in the bottle who was also an alchemical creation.

As Lin An flashed the idea of ​​"using "The Encyclopedia of Magic II - Naming Rights of the Animal Kingdom", Doris only felt that part of her soul was forcibly pulled out, and merged with the little man in the bottle, breaking away from the shackles of the body, and arrived It does not belong to her ethereal realm.

"ah!"

Doris let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the magic protecting her soul circulated crazily.

Five-pointed stars and Hebrew culture formed hundreds of pairs of angel wings, and the holy feathers slowly hung down, wrapping her whole body into the shape of an eggshell, but it was too late.

The mystery forced upon her by the "Mother of Desire" left her body, leaving only feeble remains.

At this moment, Doris may have gained the freedom she had always sought, escaping the fate of sacrifice arranged by Xion.

But she fell into the ghost's snare!

She lost everything!

"Ghost! Ghost! Ghost!"

The shadow of the angel and the blue light of the pentagram dimmed. She screamed like a mad woman, and her usual well-bred young lady behavior was thrown out of the sky.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Doris scratched her cheek with her sharp nails, making a metallic "crunching" sound.

The blood stopped flowing, and her skin was nothing but a sculpture of gold and gemstones.

Within a few seconds, Doris regained her composure, glanced at Lin An, who was teleported by the witch, and then turned to the other side.

Earth-shaking thunder was everywhere, and the lightning was so dazzling that it almost made people blind. Joshua was less than a few dozen meters away from her.

"I will never let you succeed!" Doris kept her proud posture and shouted sternly, "No net can imprison me! I am a free individual with independent will!"

"The price for your freedom is too high."

Behind Joshua, the canyon and the red sea emerged one after another. Between the shadows of "Comoth" energy, the New Tower of Babel loomed. People running around were like pale little people in a lost paradise, desperately escaping from the world opened by her. Death hell.

“When a person is denied the right to live the life she expected, she has no choice but to become an outlaw.”

A bloody bronze weapon appeared in Doris's hand. She smiled coldly, with the goddess's bronze armor growing out of her head. She put her left leg back into a horse stance and threw this weapon at Joshua. A spear.

"Are you worthy of judging me? Why do you judge me!"

The Psalms of Asherah have probably been studied by the Lamechists for thousands of years, and they naturally restrained the Enochian mysteries. Although the latter certainly had countermeasures, Joshua, who had lost his memory, knew nothing about it.

"Pfft!"

The trumpet of victory has sounded, and the spear has drawn a sharp arc, penetrating the vision of mountains, rivers and oceans, and hitting his heart.

A hole of about three to four centimeters was penetrated through Joshua's chest. The bones were broken, the internal organs were shattered, blood spattered, and his eyes lost their brightness.

The sacred brass-colored snake tattoo snakes up, busy repairing the gaps in the weapons thrown by the Canaanites.

Resurrection takes time.

Joshua's unsupported body fell down and fell into the water with a "plop", splashing water everywhere. The cold river water quickly swallowed him, leaving only ripples.

Raising her almost immobile head, Doris turned around with difficulty, looking with splitting eyes at the figure whose whole body was covered in green code, floating like a ghost.

Lin An's pupils also reflected her gorgeous figure.

The pale-faced girl with short hair seemed like an ancient pagan idol at this moment, narrating the unyielding legend passed down from generation to generation by her ancestor Cain.

The goddess Asherah called for her ten chariots and ordered her golden cloak.

Today she will set out across the sky to the temple of Baal.

Today she will set off and cross the sky to defy her crazy destiny.

Some say her name is Star, others say Desire; her secret name is Iost, and she is an unquenchable flame.

He and the heir of Canaan looked at each other.

Doris's angry voice broke through the sky, while Lin An curled his little finger expressionlessly.

His thoughts and her roar sounded at the same time.

"Use "Encyclopedia of Magic I: Death, Fertility and the Dark Earth - Hittite Worship Ritual" - [Nine Pits of the Sun Goddess]!"

"Even if it means death, I will kill you, ghost!!!" (End of Chapter)

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