Father Mavie

Chapter 895 The three parties gathered together, and the magic flowed turbulently! (Two in one, please subscribe!!!)
Following the stairs, Seokula entered the hollow beneath the town.

The surroundings were dark, the black walls were mottled, and the air was filled with moisture. There was no one in the institute, and it was eerily quiet.

Following the sign engraved on the wall, Seokula quietly came to a huge metal door with the words "high risk" printed in red paint.

I can’t read Cyrillic, but I can roughly guess what the red font means.

With a slight hook of his finger, the giant metal door lock began to rotate crazily. This is the oldest and strongest mechanical lock. To open it, you must use a specific method. Just having a key is not enough.

But all of this seemed a little thin in front of Seokula.

The giant metal door made a twisting sound, followed by a loud bang, and twisted into a ball of twists. Seokula stepped straight into the hole behind the giant door without even looking.

Darkness is still darkness, but this time.
There was the sound of steady breathing in the darkness.

The huge noise just now did not disturb the other party, or maybe the other party already knew that He was coming!
Zi.
Zi.
click!
click!
click!
Gas lamps lit up overhead, illuminating the huge empty room. In the center of the room sat Luca. He was holding a harp, put on his iconic poet attire, and was sitting cross-legged on a stone. Close your eyes and rest.

"Luca."

For example, believers covered by the mithril realm cannot obtain the power from the gods, nor can they be possessed by the gods' will, nor can they use teleportation magic, a magic that combines A and B.
It seems powerful, but as long as the above conditions are not met, the mithril field will not have much effect.

Seokula was extremely regretful, and he realized that he had been deceived by Mawei.

Seokula put down his hand and stopped channeling magic power into the ring. He knew it was useless.

"Does Nereida allow you to kill me? Surrender."

"I should have killed you yesterday!"

But this half meter is an insurmountable chasm!
Layer by layer, countless protective light curtains lie across the front of the holy sword, automatically triggering when a crisis is felt.

"Is it weird?"

Seokula obviously didn’t know that the Church of Truth had mastered the method of making mithril. According to his original plan, even if he accidentally fell into a trap, he would not be caught. After all, he is a god of faith who has awakened three times. He only needs to move You can easily escape by taking action.

"I really underestimate you"

Seokula raised his head and looked around, his eyes full of disbelief.

I think that at the beginning, the Golden Gods relied on the special properties of mithril to avoid being hunted by Buggy and other gods, and slowly grew and grew!

Luca opened his eyes. Although Scyracula was in a transparent state, the sound he made could be heard.

In addition to shielding its own aura, Mithril can also develop a special field. This field can block magic fluctuations, and even gods cannot detect the situation in the field.

Mithril is a brand-new substance created by the Golden Gods using the Golden Law. It was originally intended to replace the crystal tree core, but it ended up being an extremely terrifying thing like Mithril by mistake!

"How can this be!"

Stroking the harp, Luca said to himself: "The entire underground research institute is made of mithril. Mithril is a substance created by the golden gods. Only those who are proficient in the golden law can make mithril. This This method has been lost for tens of thousands of years. You have never seen it."

The Mithril Realm can indeed isolate magic, but it is only limited to magic that requires contact with the outside world.

Mithril!

The light curtains continued to shatter. They were unable to withstand the power of the Holy Sword of Judgment, not even for a second. However, there were too many of them, so many that they were so outrageous that they blocked the Holy Sword of Judgment, making it difficult to move forward.

Mithril has been brilliant, but it also has the drawback of being reshapeable.

He has never seen a human being so afraid of death. Protective holy objects are precious, but Ma Wei carries them with him as if he doesn't need money. What does this mean?
Are you trying to be rich?

"How many holy objects did you bring!!!"

No one could see clearly how Seokula came to Ma Wei, let alone where he pulled out the holy sword. Time seemed to pause for a moment. When it resumed, the holy sword of judgment was less than half the distance from Ma Wei's chest. rice.

Seokula screamed strangely, drew his sword and retreated, looking at Mavi in ​​shock and anger.

When Luca said the word mithril, he understood.

"It's enough not to let you escape."

The mithril realm is a shield and cannot prohibit you from using magic.

But even though he was trapped in a tight siege, Seokula still didn't panic.

Although it is a metal, mithril has the characteristic that once it is finalized, it cannot be changed. This is why mithril has never become popular.
No god except the Gold Gods knows how to make mithril!
This requires the golden law and knowledge of the molecular structure of mithril!

"You don't know, that's normal because you've never seen anything like this."

Seokula's face turned cold, and he even forgot that he was in a transparent state.

Clap!

The next second, Seokula, knowing that he had fallen into a trap, activated the teleportation circle and wanted to return to Berlin, but...
The golden ring burst out with dazzling light, but Seokula did not disappear.

The answer to Ma Wei was the Holy Sword of Judgment.

Clap!

But today.
Yunia, who has received the inheritance from the golden gods and mastered the golden law, has successfully produced mithril, bringing this long-lost treasure back to the world!
The walls of the research institute below the town are made of mithril, and the outside is covered with cement so that Scyracula cannot see the flaws.

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Seokula turned around, and happened to see Mavi walking towards him with Yunia.

From the moment He stepped onto the stairs.
He lost contact with the outside world!

The emergence of the mithril realm broke his illusion.

The watering of thousands of tons of mithril turned this underground space into an isolated prison, and the teleportation magic lost its effect.

Since the Golden Age, the method of making mithril has been lost. There are many mithrils in the ruins of the Golden Age. However, due to the characteristics of mithril, these mithrils that have been used to build cities cannot be reused. The mithrils that exist in the world The treasure is very rare and hard to find.

but
It's nice to have money.

Because of his money, Ma Wei was able to walk in front of the three-awakened God of Faith in a human body.

"As I said, I have made sufficient preparations to deal with you, and I am serious about it. Yunia, fight quickly."

"understood!"

With Mavi's permission, Yunia, who was already eager to try, rushed towards Securula. The closer she was to her, the more her own power would be suppressed. Securula, who knew this, would not fight her in close combat. Since Ma Wei can't be captured as a hostage, then...
With a twist of the sword, Seokula rushed overhead, intending to split the mithril and break out of the encirclement.

结果
No matter how he steps forward, he always keeps a fixed distance from the wall, as if if he advances one meter, the other party will retreat one meter!
wrong!

The walls are just receding!

Seokula stopped in the air, lowered his head and looked at the ground, and found that he was already hundreds of meters away from the ground, and he should have hit the wall long ago!

Seeing the Siren's Tears in Mavi's hand, Seokula's eyes became colder and murderous for the first time. Nereida wouldn't let Him kill Mavi, and He obeyed.

But Ma Wei kept persecuting him again and again, and He couldn't bear it!

Standing in front of the sword, Seokula slowly closed his eyes, and the air around him suddenly became much colder.

Over the town, clouds gathered, and a pair of golden divine eyes opened and stared at the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed. Inside the underground space, a dark prison appeared out of thin air, wrapping Ma Wei. The shadow of a trial court appeared in mid-air. Gray fog filled the air, and countless black figures whose faces could not be seen sat on the high platform. , silent, solemn, casting a cold gaze towards Ma Wei.

The magic of the Lord God—The Trial of Heretics!
Seokula sat in the center of the trial court, far away from Mawei. He raised his hand like a gavel,

"guilty!"

"guilty!"

"guilty!"

"Endless purgatory."

As the judgment was handed down, Ma Wei's feet turned red as if they were being burned. It was as hot as a gap in the lava hell, swallowing Ma Wei in one bite.

red, fiery red
Everything he looked around was the red color of flames. The intense heat seemed to be roasting people into charcoal. The protective light curtain quickly collapsed in the high temperature. If this rate continued, Ma Wei would be roasted to pieces within two minutes at most. Leftover!

Ding--

The subtle sound of the piano passed through the space and rang in the ears. The heat quickly left, coolness burst out from the heart, and the protective light curtain stopped collapsing.

Luca took action and played a lyre to protect Mavey from harm in purgatory.

at the same time
Yunia also started brewing.

All the metal in the institute turned into a storm and gathered towards her. She wrote rune words in the air. The words turned into fire, like blazing flames, and combined with the metal storm, sweeping the world.

Seokula doesn't want to confront her head-on, so use other means!
"Golden Law, rune writing, you really learned some useless things!"

Seokula picked up the Holy Sword of Judgment and assembled armor for himself. In the flickering golden light, the Holy Sword of Judgment emitted waves of terrifying fluctuations.

The Sword of Dawn was invented by humans, where did the inspiration come from?
"open!"

The Holy Sword was raised high and fell towards Yunia. The metal storm came into contact with the Holy Sword, and a turbulence of magic power suddenly erupted. Luka and others froze for a moment.

"not good!"

On the outskirts of the town, Fat Orange, who felt the extremely violent power within his body, shrank his pupils: "It's the turbulent flow of magic power!"

"Is that the thing we met in the undead last time?" Levin's expression changed, remembering the bad memories.

Last time, when the Church of Truth was attacking the undead, they accidentally set off a turbulent flow of magic power.

Magical turbulence is essentially the rampage of magic factors, which usually occurs between two magic circles that refute each other and have almost the same power.

The magic flow that appeared in the primeval forest of Pechora was due to the opponent's use of crystal tree cores. This time, it was Seokula's power of judgment and Yunia's power of truth that competed for control of the rules!

The Golden Law, the Runes, the Power of Truth, and the Power of Judgment.
It’s a hodgepodge!

With so many magics entangled together, how can they live in peace and harmony?
If Yunia used the power of truth to forcibly fuse the Golden Law and the rune script to create a bomb in order to exert greater power, then Seokula, who took action with all his strength, was the fuse!

When the two sides collide, it becomes a time bomb!
"The situation is not good," Fat Orange said with a stern face: "Seacula is more powerful than we thought! He is not a god of faith who has awakened three times, but a half-step main god!"

"Half-step lord? How is this possible!" Levin said in shock: "If he is a half-step lord, how could he lose to Dambala?"

"Dambara is a god of faith who has awakened three times. His state fell because he lost his divine body and only had his soul left." Fat Jue said: "He was promoted to half-step as the main god because he used crystal tree cores to reshape his body and his strength. It should be powerful, but as for why it can defeat Securula, it is either Securula has hidden his strength, or Securula is a half-step main god who has only been promoted recently."

Judging from the possibility, it is obvious that the latter is more likely.

Nereida returned. In order to reunite the Apocalypse God System, she must express something and declare her supreme status as the main god.

Helping Seokula to advance to the half-step of the main god may be the sweet date given by Nereida.

"What can we do? Once the magic flow breaks out, it will only stop if one of the parties is exhausted! We can't stop it!"

"Why are you panicking?"

Fat Orange glanced at Daniel who was speaking: "In a competition for magic power reserves, do you think Scyacula can be the goddess's opponent? The goddess has tens of millions of believers! That's more than the total population of the two Frederick Kingdoms combined! "

It doesn't sound right, indeed.

But it’s also true.

The Romanov Kingdom has nothing but a large number of people.

When it comes to the background of believers, the Truth Church ranks second, and no one dares to rank first.

Isn't it just about fighting for magic power?
Who is afraid of whom!
Fat Orange didn't panic, Yunia didn't panic, Mavi didn't panic, and strangely, Seokula didn't panic either.

Don't panic, everyone, there is a problem.

Just when the turbulent flow of magic power was indistinguishable, a white shadow swam silently above the sweeping clouds. Tilde, who was responsible for cutting off the retreat, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Noticing his abnormality, Christopher asked: "Is there a problem?"

"I seem to have seen something."

Tilde frowned: "I hope it's my imagination. At this juncture, if He comes, it will be bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, several silver-white figures rose from the ground and appeared in the distance.

"Devils? Why are they here? Are they reinforcements brought in by Maria?"

When Levin was confused, several silver-white figures began to chant in unison, and the strong wind sweeping in the sky gradually subsided and calm returned.

When the dark clouds dispersed and the bright moonlight shone on the earth again, the giant white snake swimming in the sky also appeared.

Seeing the giant snake, Tilde was stunned for a moment, Levin was stunned for a moment, and even Dambala himself was stunned for a moment.

Only the demons who calmed down the storm left calmly.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to fart into the sky.

As if mocking Dambala
(End of this chapter)