Broad World

Accompanied by a strong concussion, the five huge eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, and a strong magical light was ejected at the black shadow. After a few seconds, his shape began to become real, and it didn't take long for Joan Erinikas to be there. Resurrected.

He first looked at his hands in a little astonishment as before, then raised his head and laughed wildly and shouted: "Hahahahahaha! I'm resurrected again! It seems that fate made us have the last duel in this place, and only the winner. I can get everything. I’m so happy to destroy you again, Son of Baal. To die here means that you never have any chance of resurrection, even if you have a terrible helper."

"I think you may have made a mistake. I was just watching this time. There is only one opponent, and that is him. Only a fair fight can really decide the outcome of a duel that concerns fate." said Henry He stood up and retreated to the rear, saying that he would never intervene in this battle.

"Ha ha ha ha! Poor son of Barr, your most powerful ally has chosen to stand by at this moment. It seems that I have won, right?" Joan Irenicus asked with a grim smile.

Without the cover of the mask, his face full of crimson scars is like a demon in the abyss. It looks terrifying and makes people feel numb on the scalp.

But Apodell was obviously not frightened, but sneered and said with a sneer: "I'm sure to win? What gives you this confidence! I am different from before, and you will soon experience this new power firsthand. How powerful is it."

"Powerful? Hahahaha." Joan Erinikas laughed presumptuously as if he had heard something funny. "Do you think you are the only one who performed those trials? Don't be foolish, our chances are the same. The Throne of Slaughter wants a fair duel. I also gained new power. So you are in my eyes. It's still a poor little bug."

"Maybe my power is not as powerful as your magic, but as long as the sword is pierced into your throat or heart, then everything is over. Sometimes the battle is not won by the strong side, I will I'll prove it to you soon." Apodell replied without showing weakness.

Joan Erinikas suddenly found that his opponent had changed a lot, both physically and psychologically. He even quickly noticed that the huge energy contained in the bronze skin and muscles, especially the looming anti-magic stance around the body, was simply enough to completely lose the effect of low-level magic.

Apodel obviously saw the caution in the enemy's eyes, and a sneer that was not easily noticed crossed his mouth. At the same time, he started walking around in place with weird steps. His eyes are always fixed on the enemy's hands, as soon as he sees a casting action, he will immediately rush to launch an attack.

At such a close distance, in addition to the protection that can be triggered instantly, only spells below level 2 can barely be released.

With the strengthened magic resistance, he can completely carry it down, and then pierce the weapon into the opponent's body to complete an attack with injury for life.

As a legendary mage with rich combat experience, Joan Erinikas clearly felt this attempt, and the scar on his face twitched. He sneered and said: "You shouldn't be naive to think that such a strategy will work? Forget it, now let you see the power I have gained."

The voice just fell!

His figure suddenly began to shake violently. Immediately after the four souls were released from the body, they were transformed into Sarevok, the Eye of the Elder, a long sword floating in the air, and finally a shadow dragon that flickered all over the body.

In less than a second, this terrible mage summoned four terrible helpers. It took a lot of effort for Apodel to deal with any of them, let alone deal with four at the same time.

The balance of victory was tilted quickly like the enemy, but Henry, who stood in the distance, still had no intention of doing anything. He just stood still and watched quietly. There was no expression on that handsome face, as if Watch two unrelated people fight to death.

This situation made Joan Erinikas slightly relieved, and then said with a sneer: "Have you seen it? I have also experienced the same trials as you, fear, greed, anger, pride, selfishness. Follow you They are completely concentrated on myself and are different. I choose to separate them. Each one represents extreme evil, resentment and depravity."

Speaking of this, he paused suddenly, and looked back at the helper who had split from his body: "Maybe I have been familiar with the characteristics of these monsters during the trial, but I have made some improvements again and let them target you in the trial. What you learned, tell me now, do you feel the despair and fear from your heart?"

"No, I just think you are so sad that you can't even face yourself up. These illusions seem to be powerful, but in fact they are weak, and they let me see through your cowardly nature." Apodale replied very calmly. . After five trials, he thoroughly understood some truths, so there was no fear in his heart anymore.

"Hmph, the guy who can only speak the tongue. I decided to use a new name from now on-Destroyer, and you are the first target to be destroyed by me. I will return to Sodennis with this power. Pull, let everyone there taste death and destruction once again!" As Joan Irenicus opened his arms to release the powerful magic power to his heart's content, the surrounding blood sea began to boil due to his behavior.

The plane of evil, the kingdom of Baal, would naturally react to this declaration full of killings, and the painful wailing voices became louder and louder for a while.

"See you! All the power here is responding to me. In this environment, my body and mental form have surpassed the limits of your ability. Now my mind can drive magical energy without any hindrance. Maybe you don't at all. Understand what this means, Son of Barr. Your choice is really disappointing, wasting precious opportunities to make muscles stronger? Thinking more agile? All of them are of no use. I have mastered all those so-called sublimation. Real power."

Joan Erinikas was extremely excited at this moment, even wasting a lot of tongue to explain how powerful he was. He looked so confident, as if he had a winning ticket.

But Apodale was not moved at all. Nodded flatly and asked: "Are you finished? Let's start when you finish speaking. Any language is far less powerful than action. Maybe the power you gain is really powerful. And my choice is very stupid, but the only way to win is. You can only get the result if you lose, and you are not yet a winner."

His words instantly angered Joan Irenicus, and the powerful spellcaster gave a sneer: "Huh! You are right, I am going to send you on the road. Son of Barr, to your divinity Say goodbye to soul and destiny, they will be mine soon."

As the boiling sea of ​​blood set off huge waves on the rocks of the island, the two unanimously used it as a signal for war. The time to decide fate has finally arrived.

The beholder that symbolizes fear, the proud dragon, the angry Sarofolk, the greedy magic sword, and finally the selfish Joan Irenicus attacked together.

There seemed to be some kind of connection between them, or emotions split from the same soul, in short, the cooperation was perfect, and within a few seconds, the magic armor of Apodell was torn open several times. child. Had it not been for his skin and muscles to be almost as hard as stainless steel, he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground at this moment.

Seeing this, Henry couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Obviously, Apodell thought he was just an ordinary warrior, and had not learned how to use the powerful power hidden in his bloodline at all. As the creator of this island, he can control almost everything here, just like a **** gaining a huge power bonus in his own kingdom.

But it's a pity. This guy hasn't realized this yet, and just fights with the enemy on his own strength. At the cost of a heavy chest injury, he used the silver sword to ignore most magical protections and cut off the dragon's head.

Henry finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded him: "This is the kingdom of Baal, and you are the real son of Baal. If you integrate yourself into the environment, you will immediately feel a completely different power."

After hearing this, Apodale's eyes lit up as if he understood something, and he immediately raised his hands and shouted: "I declare in the name of the Son of Slaughter! From this moment on, all the power of this island will be used by me!"

In an instant, a powerful energy surrounded him, and the wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, a dark red energy shield was formed around him, directly emitting from the beholder and Joan Irenicus. All the magic was blocked.

"Yes, that's it, now finally back to the same starting line." Henry said with a smile.

Of course, he is the only one who thinks so, and this can be seen in the angry and hateful eyes of Joan Irenicus.

With the huge power bonus, Apodel easily defeated and killed the beholder and Sarevok, and then used the energy of the elements in the air to destroy the magic sword that was completely immune to physical attacks. The efficiency was so fast that the enemy was dumbfounded.

"It's really impressive, Son of Barr. I don't think you think this is the end, do you?" Joan Irenicas asked gritted his teeth.

"Of course not, I know you have a lot of tricks~www.ltnovel.com~ Don't keep it, just use it, because this is your last chance." After talking, Apodale approached step by step with his weapon. There was a faint golden light that symbolized divinity in his eyes, and it seemed that part of the soul and divinity had begun to re-enter his body.

"As you wish, next I will let you see the real power, enough to kill the power of the gods." Said Joan Irenicus gave up all the spellcasting movements, and immediately after the body began to deform rapidly, In the blink of an eye, dark red scales, black bone spurs, thick tails and sharp claws grew.

There is no doubt that this is the final form of all Baal's sons-the slayer, as he said, this is the power to kill the gods.

Upon seeing this, Apodell did not show any weakness to throw away the weapon in his hand, and while taking steps, he also quickly transformed. When he came to bring him closer, he also became the exact same killer.

Two monsters with terrifying power launched a **** and primitive fight on this small island. They all knew that only the victor could leave this place alive... (to be continued...)

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