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The severe pain gradually disappeared, and Henry felt as if he was being flattened and elongated by an unknown force, and finally fell hard to the ground, every inch of his bones and muscles were sore and sore. I don't know how long it took, but his eyesight finally began to gradually recover, and then he saw the terrifying giant statue in front of him.

Those are three spheres carried by unknown demons, engraved with evil profane words, exuding an extremely rich red aura, especially the painful expression of the demons, which makes people get goosebumps involuntarily at a glance.

Although it is temporarily uncertain where this place is, it will definitely not be any place on the main plane.

The gray sky is dark red, and a large number of black clouds are floating around. Except for this small island lying on the ground at the moment, everything else is an endless sea of ​​blood.

That's right, it's a scarlet sea full of plasma, with no end in sight, and no idea how big it is.

Sculptures with pained and distorted expressions can be seen everywhere around them. Behind them is a building that looks like a gate. The five terrifying eyes on the top are condescendingly staring at the two intruders.

"Damn it! This is... where is this?!" Apodell turned over and got up immediately after waking up, staring dumbfounded at the terrifying mirror image in front of him. "My God! Is this hell or the abyss? Are we all dead?"

"No, this is neither hell nor abyss, but a small island you created in the kingdom of Baal, the God of Slaughter, and it belongs to you." Henry got up from the ground and moved his arms barely. "There is no doubt that this is a trial. It will determine whether you are qualified to be one of the successors to the Throne of Slaughter."

"Me?" Apodell had an unbelievable expression on his face. "You mean I created this place and then pulled us both in?"

Henry squinted his eyes to feel the stability of the magic net, and then nodded lightly: "Yes, it's you. Have you seen the five huge evil eyeballs on the gate? They are the last guardians, as long as you If you pass the test, then this island will be completely under your control in the future, and then slowly expand as your power grows, until it completely occupies and annexes Baal's kingdom of God. Of course, before that. You must first pass the test Refining takes back divinity and soul."

To be honest, he really didn't expect that Barr would still have such a powerful power after his death, especially the killing power contained in the boundless sea of ​​blood, which could easily kill enemies who broke in without permission.

It's no wonder that after so many years of falling, no other gods dare to spy on the power here. It's not that they don't want to, but they dare not even touch it.

As the son of Baal, Apodel could obviously feel the restless blood and soul in his body, so he sighed helplessly: "Well, it seems that our journey is not over yet. At least five trials must be passed. You Where do you think it's better to start?"

"No, you made a mistake, my journey is over. The rest can only be done by yourself. You must choose according to the most true thoughts in your brain, because it will determine your future path, this It's very important." After speaking, Henry dropped Aberdell, who was full of astonishment, and began to carefully check the current condition of his body.

He found that after the power of the curse disappeared, his body fell into a very special situation. It felt like a film was wrapped around the skin, canceling his own time and the time flowing from the main plane. Nails, cells, bones all stop growing. Even the peristalsis and heartbeat of the stomach and intestines have stopped. If the body temperature is not maintained at a normal state, it may not be any different from an undead creature.

There is no information about the stop of time in Faerun Continent, so Henry has no idea what is going on in this state, and what preparations or protections should be made.

But he was sure that once he was injured, ordinary divine arts would have absolutely no effect, and it would not heal automatically at all. Even if the heart is pierced, it is impossible to shed a drop of blood. This is the side effect of time being stopped. To a certain extent, it is really immortal.

As long as the important organ like the brain is protected, it doesn't matter even if the body is completely smashed, because the time of stopping will not last a second. So there will be no death, except for those spells that directly act on the soul. Otherwise, there is no way to cause real damage.

Of course, this state is only maintained on the surface of the skin, and everything can return to normal once it leaves this range.

This also means that in the future, eating, excreting, and procreating offspring will all require a spell to activate the static physiological system, otherwise, it will be like a living dead through and through, who does not need to eat, drink, or sleep at all. As Charanora said, the dream state of all spellcasters, the premise is that you intend to give up all the enjoyment of being an intelligent life.

Obviously, Henry didn't want to do this, even if this state allowed him to study and research tirelessly for 24 hours, and even ignore the extraordinary power of some gods, but the price he paid was too high, especially for the faint A sense of isolation, which over time inevitably leads to hatred of the entire world.

Just when he was thinking about how many spells he would have to invent to completely solve his physical problems, Apodel, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to his senses and asked loudly: "Hey! Dude, do you really plan to let me face those problems alone? Trial?"

"Of course. Don't you think that Joan Irenicas is the most powerful enemy on the road to becoming a god?" Henry put away his messy thoughts and forced a smile and asked back.

"No way?! I really can't think of anyone who can be stronger than him! This guy almost became a god!" Apodel said with lingering fear.

It can be seen that although this terrifying enemy has been defeated, there is still a considerable shadow in his mind. No wonder the Throne of Slaughter will hold such a trial, which seems to be to completely eliminate the last trace of fear. After all, a person with scruples cannot become a real god of killing. Only those fearless sons of Baal are eligible to enter the final competition.

Thinking of this, Henry pointed to the huge evil door and asked, "Do you know what is closed behind it?"

Apodell took a look and shook his head slightly: "I don't know. Could it be some terrible monster?"

"It is about the fear deep in your heart. Think carefully about what you are most afraid of, and you will naturally know the answer. The throne of Baal has been hanging for too long, and the most outstanding sons of slaughter are about to gather for the final competition. You The enemies will become more terrifying one by one, so go face all the trials alone, let yourself become stronger as soon as possible, time...is running out."

After Henry finished speaking, he patted the other party's shoulder, and found a random place to sit down. He has made up his mind that he will never give any help. To let Apodel learn to face difficulties alone, he directly took out the magic mask he got from Joan Irenicus, and began to use magic shaping again.

Apodelle, who was standing there, lowered his head and thought carefully for a few minutes, a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself, "Oh...damn it! I know what my fear is now."

"Yes, only those who can face up to their own fears can become strong. Go complete the trial and come back to face him. Only such a killing throne will recognize you." Henry smeared mithril and diamond dust on the surface of the mask , while explaining in a low voice.

Although the attributes of this magical equipment are very powerful, he doesn't want to walk around with other people's face, so he plans to make a transformation from beginning to end. At least the part of the human skin should be completely wrapped.

"Okay, I'm going to complete those damn trials right now, you just wait here for my good news." After speaking, Apodel shrugged his shoulders. Turn around and walk towards the first staircase on the right that leads to the lower level. He didn't know what he was about to face at all, and he also didn't know that this kind of trial tested not only his strength, but also his mind and soul.

"Good luck! Remember, follow your instinctive judgment and don't consider the influence other people exert on you." Henry shouted at Apodel's back.

"Don't worry, I am me, and this will never change." Apodell waved his hand without looking back, and soon entered the spiral staircase leading down.

Looking at the magic mask that has been covered with silver powder in his hand. Henry sighed slightly and muttered softly: "I hope he can control his anger, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, an angry roar suddenly echoed in the building: "Sarevok! How dare you appear in front of me!"

Obviously, this is the voice of Apodel, who is estimated to have reached the lowest level now, and started a trial about anger. However, it seemed that things were not going very smoothly, and he fell into a state of rage from the very beginning.

"Hey... It seems that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change." Henry shook his head with a helpless smile, and cast a recognition technique on the mask.

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Joan Irenicus' Mask:

This mask is made from the skin of your old nemesis, the mad Elven mage Joan Irenicus. A fusion of extremely powerful magic power and a part of the soul. It's like a thin layer of skin that sticks directly to the face without any hooks or straps.

After your transformation, the mask can only cover the part above the nose. The luster of mithril and diamond powder makes it look more beautiful and mysterious.

Equipment capacity:

The wearer will always maintain the effect of "acceleration"

immune to charm

Immune to petrification

Intelligence attribute +1

1st to 9th level spell slots +4

special power:

It can change shape according to the user's mind. Including keys, daggers, arrows, etc., as long as it does not exceed the maximum extension of the mask

User Restrictions:

Only Joan Irenicus herself can use this powerful magic item. If others want to use it, they must ask his permission first, or completely pour his soul into the mask

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There is no doubt that for magical equipment above the legendary quality, just adding four spell slots from the first to the ninth level is enough to drive countless spellcasters into madness.

Although it is still temporarily unavailable, Henry knows that as long as Apodel completes the trial, the soul of Joan Irenicus will appear again, and after he is defeated again, he can completely imprison his soul in the mask At that time, not only can this powerful magic item be used, but also countless knowledge can be obtained, especially the coveted magic lock technology. (The novel "Bode World" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right "add friend", search Pay attention to the official account "qdread", hurry up!) (to be continued~^~)