Warhammer Wizard

Ren withdrew Beamon's claws and returned to his palms.

Inora's body froze all of a sudden, he reached out and hugged her corpse and slowly landed. The shining colored dust released by Inora before her death continued, and the entire arena was filled with beautiful colored dust, like a little star, flashing with brilliant neon, like a dream.

A man in a big blood-colored cloak fell from the air with a woman in his arms. This scene looked very beautiful, but none of the tens of thousands of spectators outside the venue could laugh.

The expressions of most people are very solemn, and their eyes are stunned.

Nesser dies another elder!

Until now, people couldn't understand why Caichen couldn't stick to Ren, making it impossible to break the invisibility of him and the mirror image. There is also the rainbow light ball that Elder Inora desperately released at the end. At least three or four rainbow light rays with seven rings hit Ren, but they were ineffective like a breeze.

The whole battle was also confusing to watch.

In the eyes of almost all the audience, only Elder Inora's figure was seen erratically, disappearing and appearing in the arena. One second it was in the sky, and the next instant it appeared on the ground, so fast that even the eyes couldn't catch up.

Likewise, Ren and his mirror image are unpredictable.

It only appeared for a very short moment at a time, and then disappeared in an instant, as if it was everywhere in the arena. Finally, when everyone saw it clearly, the battle was over.

Elder Inora died on the spot.

Only a handful of legendary wizards understood what happened during the battle.

Elder Inora is worthy of being a 19th-level arcanist, with strong protection, fast movement, sharp counterattack, and mastery of spells, it is almost impossible for an extraordinary person under the Holy Soul to kill her, even close to attack. It was difficult for her.

It's a pity that she ran into the unreasonable wizard killer Ren!

In the end, Renn came out on top.

This made them realize that Ren's ability to restrain spellcasters was not just relying on powerful strength and spell immunity, nor was it a reckless man who could only smash people with hammers. His reaction, his insight, his spellcasting skills, and his grasp of the timing of the battle have all reached an astonishing level, and can be called a master.

The mere trick of flashing through a micrometeor is enough for many wizards who have flashed against a wall to learn it for a lifetime.

Dozens of micro-meteoroids revolve at high speed, and to penetrate a very small gap in a very short moment, the requirements for eyesight and reaction are unbelievably high.

The legendary wizards couldn't help thinking that if they were replaced by themselves, they might not succeed once in ten times. Ren's daring to play like this in battle obviously has a very high degree of confidence.

Ren is a true wizard, a battle wizard!

Inorra died unjustly.

The legendary wizards of the major floating cities and academies both admired and regretted.

What is amazing is to witness a wonderful magical duel, which is eye-opening; it is a pity that such a powerful arcanist has fallen, which is really a pity.

Hasstaff noticed a clue, he and his wife Laila looked at each other, saw the doubt in the other's eyes, hesitated for a few seconds before whispering: "The law of rainbow light?"

"It seems, I can't be sure, maybe it's just that his resistance is too high."

Laila Orosan's mind was already numb, "The legendary dragon species has not appeared for hundreds of years, and he is unlikely to have the opportunity to come into contact with it."

Otherwise, this is another legendary element!

The surrounding students didn't quite understand, why did he suddenly mention the legendary dragon species?

"teacher!"

"Elder Inora..."

In the stands of the West Tower, there were several mournful voices in the crowd of Nether wizards.

The most striking are the three young wizards, two women and one man. They are all students of Inora. They look bleak. They screamed and stared at Ren angrily. Great enemy.

Ren put Inora's body on the ground and looked back at the Nether wizard on the west tower, with a cold smile on his face, completely ignoring the hatred of those Inora students.

Speaking of which, he has no grievances with Inora.

The two legendary wizards who intervened in Congatro, one was Kuitu, and the other had not been seen before. The eye of the soul saw an eighteenth-level arcanist, who should also be a member of the group of Elder Nether, certainly not. Inora, didn't come to Browarts this time.

Inora's reputation is very good. It is rumored that she is a noble and easy-going witch, and is deeply loved by Nether wizards.

However, Ren is not sure if she knows anything about Master Ogrevi.

How many people in the Nether elders know the inside story?

Wezeland and Nesser are rivals on the surface, but they are enemies in secret. Nesser has even struck a deadly hand. The hostile stance of the two sides does not allow him to show mercy to Inora.

Otherwise, who should the Wezeland wizards and their families who died in the undead natural disaster ask for the blood debt?

Only by beating Nesser badly can Master Ogrevi be forced out.

Ren was firm in his own thoughts, and was about to open his mouth to continue his provocation. When he was a repeater, a tall and thin figure stood up from the western tower and flew into the arena and landed in front of him.

"Elder Halawa."

The audience chatted and widened their eyes.

"Young man." Harawa, like an elder who was holding back his grief, asked earnestly, "Can you give Inora to me?"

"Please."

Ren took a few steps back.

"Thank you." Harawa showed gratitude, and quickly raised his hand and waved in the air, ingested Inora's body, floated and followed him into any door and returned to the tower.

Then, he took out a scroll.

This scroll looks unremarkable, as if it was written on the most common parchment, but the ink pad that seals it is a gold-like crystal, exuding extremely faint unique fluctuations.

Ren's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't go up to stop it.

Harawa tore open the scroll without hesitation, and suddenly, a vast divine power spread out, and tens of thousands of spectators in the entire arena felt the great power of life, and their hearts were quiet and peaceful.

This is the divine power of the Mother Earth!

"Resurrection!"

"Nine Rings Magic - Complete Resurrection!"

Tens of thousands of spectators were in an uproar, and many people couldn't help but stand up and look at the situation on the western tower. After the scroll was torn open, a holy light fell and disappeared into Inora's body.

The huge life force suddenly stopped, repairing the fatal wound on Inora's heart, and at the same time a law that mortals could not understand and only belonged to the authority of the gods took effect, forcibly pulling her soul back from the void, plugging Entering the body, her soul power, will and memory, all states are restored.

After a few seconds, Inora's eyelashes moved and her eyes opened.

She stood up dazedly.

Immediately upon seeing Halava standing in front of him, two witch students jumped up and hugged her excitedly, shouting happily, "Teacher, you are resurrected!"

"what happened?"

Inora didn't come back to her senses. Her last memory was that Ren's claw broke the shield and penetrated her heart. Several students talked about what happened after her death.

"Resurrection Scroll!"

Inora suddenly realized, looked at Harawa and said gratefully: "Elder Harawa..."

Harawa shook his head indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing.

When the Nether wizards were amazed, the audience was shocked.

The resurrection of the dead, also known as "resurrection", has been frequently recorded in the history of Alanus. It is a seven-ring magic, but has many limitations. The corpse of the resurrected must be intact and incorruptible, and cannot be resurrected if cursed or missing some body parts.

Moreover, after the resurrection, the strength drops by one rank, and the memory may also be missing.

Even so, it is very rare for a spellcaster to be able to perform "resurrection", which can only be bestowed by gods who master life-related fields.

Apart from the Mother Earth, there are only a handful of other gods who have the power of resurrection.

And the "complete resurrection" of the nine rings is even rarer.

Also more domineering!

As long as the deceased has been dead for no more than 200 years, and did not die from the end of his lifespan, whether the cause of death is serious injury, beheading, poisoning, curses, or death of various magic, fire and thunder, corpse smashed to ashes, or Made into mummies and undead skeletons, as long as there is a hair or a strand of ashes, even if there is no corpse, a body can be made out of thin air. No matter the soul of the target enjoys happiness in heaven, fights blood in the abyss, or reincarnates many times, the soul will be forcibly Pull back, resurrect in place.

The resurrected creature will return to its peak state.

Generally, only the "God of Life" of the Earth Church, that is, pastors who have reached level 20 or above, can obtain the complete resurrection technique from the Earth Mother Goddess.

It's just possible, not necessarily.

The price of the full resurrection spell performed by the **** of life is very high: once the spell is cast, the strength is reduced by one level.

A complete resurrection scroll made by an angel of life at the cost of downgrading is so valuable that it is difficult to measure with money, no less than legendary equipment.

At a critical time, it is more precious than legendary equipment.

"Elder Halawa is really willing!"

The whole arena was boiling, and the audience was amazed again and again, and even Ren was surprised by Halawa's generosity.

Inora was even more moved to the point where her heart trembled.

She knew very well that Elder Halava could completely store the scroll for her own use, or she could choose to resurrect Elder Kuitu, but he finally resurrected himself.

"Inora," Elder Halava said seriously, "take care of them."

Harava's eyes were full of kindness, he was watching Inora grow from a young girl to a legendary arcanist. Although both of them are members of the Nether Elders and have equal status, they are actually more like a teacher-student or even a father-daughter relationship.

Inora realized what he was going to do, nodded and agreed: "I will."

Then he carefully reminded: "Elder be careful, don't use the rainbow light spell on him, he can completely avoid it."

"I know." Halawa nodded slightly.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the audience below were all surprised.

The Nether wizards also understood, and they were shocked and persuaded: "Elder Halava, don't end, don't fall for his tricks."

Another Ksnyder elder also shook his head to discourage.

Now, everyone has seen Ren's terrifying strength, killing two Nether elders in a row, and earning the title of invincible under the Holy Spirit. Even Elder Halava is very strong and can compete for the first place in the elders, but everyone is not optimistic that he can defeat Ren.

If Halawa plays, the chance of coming back alive is very small.

"I have to go." Halawa raised his hand to stop everyone's persuasion, and said calmly: "The reputation of Nether can not be tarnished. If I don't play today, this shame will accompany all Nether wizards in their lives, failure. Not terrible, but I cannot accept surrender."

"Just use my life to wash away the name of cowards for you."

Harawa said loudly.

His appearance is about forty years old, and his real age is over seven hundred years old. He is more than two meters tall but not strong, and the magic robe he wears is also very loose, many places are empty, and he looks very thin.

But at this time, the Nether wizards felt that the body of the elder Harawa was so strong and generous, many people's eyes were red, and they were sobbing in a low voice, and their tears were about to fall.

"Don't cry."

Halava scolded seriously: "Niser has no cowards."

After speaking, he flew up from the tower without hesitation, and fell into the arena through the protective cover again.

Tens of thousands of viewers have heard these words, and people have expressed admiration for this wizard who has been at the pinnacle of legend for hundreds of years. Previously, because of Ren's provocation and suppression, most of the negative impressions of Nesser were eliminated, and he no longer tried his best to ridicule.

Ren also screamed loudly.

This Elder Nether deserves to be an old fellow who has lived for more than 700 years. He added a few words with an amplifying technique, and did not hesitate to use a scroll of complete resurrection to resurrect Inora. He showed his generosity and immediately turned the audience around. negative perceptions of Nether.

Instead, he was like a big villain.

Under the circumstances of the rise and fall, Wezeland's gains in fame and momentum will be discounted this time.

Harawa flew into the arena, and did not enter the red circle 100 meters away, but fell a few steps in front of Ren, raised his hand and threw a soundproof force field.

Ren raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

"Young man." Harawa looked at Ren, a hazy magic light and shadow covered his mouth, making it impossible for others to judge what he was saying through his lips, and whispered: "Niser has never offended Weizer. Lan, it's just a battle of ideas, it's not a deadly enemy. What's your purpose of provoking us so much and sparing no effort to attack the reputation of Nether?"

"You don't know?" Ren asked tentatively.

"What do I know?" Harawa was a little baffled, and suddenly hesitated for a moment. After thinking for a few seconds, he said solemnly: "Your goal is..."

He didn't say any more, his expression suddenly froze.

Then he seemed to remember a lot of things, his face changed, suddenly, shocked, dazed, and deeply confused, his chest also rose and fell, and he didn't come back to his senses until half a minute later.

Ren has been observing each other with the eye of the soul.

Judging from Harava's reaction, he should not know the inside story, but as one of the elders of Nether, who has been stationed in the floating city for hundreds of years, he must have noticed some abnormal situations.

"Elder Halawa, what do you know?" Ren asked again.

"I..." Harawa's voice became dry, and he wanted to ask the truth but stopped abruptly.

He was afraid to hear the answer.

After struggling for a long time, Halava finally settled his mind, as if he had made a decision, and said in a meaningful way: "I don't care what you know, what purpose, the reputation of Nether Floating City must not be destroyed, you can't, Anxi Master can't do it, old...anyone can't do it!"

Ren was very surprised. The other party had already guessed some truth, and he even had to duel himself.

Obviously, Elder Halawa is a target that can be fought for.

He kindly advised: "Do you still have a second scroll of complete resurrection?"

"No." Halawa flatly denied.

"Then why do you want to duel with me?" Ren didn't understand.

"These are two different things~www.readwn.com~ Harawa snorted coldly, he paused and then said: "I don't shoot, Inora has been resurrected again, only one Kuitu died, I'm afraid it won't reach yours. Purpose. "

Ren suddenly realized that this was in line with his plan, and he bowed slightly:

"Please."

Halava said proudly: "Magic duel no matter life or death, you don't show mercy, and similarly, I won't spare you."

He removed the soundproof force field and flashed into the red circle on the opposite side.

A transparent light curtain rose in the middle, dividing the arena in half, displaying a huge number and starting the countdown.

Ren's mirror image ended just at this time, and the five mirror images dissipated together, and it had to wait an hour before they could be used again.

On the opposite side, a huge amount of soul power poured out of Harawa, causing the audience to cry out in surprise.