The Troubles of the Young Wizard

Chapter 116: The soul is long gone, the bones cast the throne (1)

There was a slight pain in the palm of his palm. The man in the red robe felt that he had taken a drop of blood from something, and then the magic power seemed to have been sucked away by a tenth. He seemed to brighten up in front of him, and a question emerged in his mind. The man in the red robe started his mouth with a thought. Mumbling: "There is life, there is death. Death is not the end, but the beginning of another period of life. The gods manage all things, and the dead will be under my jurisdiction. How about the gods?"

"The fire of sacred fire is immortal, the character of gods will live forever, and the gods will not die. If the gods fall, they will lose their place and extinguish the fire, and the soul will return to heaven and earth." Xiaoweier passed the test of the seven-story tower. I have my own understanding of the rise and fall of the origin of the gods, so I quickly said something, and the voice naturally inevitably passed into the ears of the red-robed man, who calmed down and said something imitating the speed of Ville’s speech. The tone was repeated.

"If there is life, there is death, where there is death, there is life, the unity of opposites between life and death, the cycle of destruction and rebirth, the interlocking and mixing of all things and everything, what about the world and hell?"

Little Ville heard the voice of the man in the red robe, a black thread, and I will go. This is a proposition, which belongs to the taboo. "There is no eternal enemy between the world and the world. There are only eternal interests. The world does not have gods. Fall, the world becomes stronger, and the gods become stronger. Hell is the world, and the world is not hell. If you can draw nourishment to nourish itself, the world and **** coexist, but those who learn from me live like me and die, blindly imitating will only fall into inferiority. Eventually it will be assimilated and swallowed by the other party."

The man in the red robe hesitated for a moment, and finally repeated his words exactly like Little Will. The silver-haired beauty next to him couldn't help but be a little worried. Is Ramud really dead? Being knocked down by the gods from the throne of the gods and extinguished the fire of the gods, in principle, it should be impossible to be alive. Maybe he still has a trace of divinity under the influence of the power of faith, but it is absolutely impossible to resurrect, even if he He is the **** of death, who has mastered some of the laws of reincarnation of life and death.

Shimen shook, the red-robed man's face was cold and sweaty, but he was not backlashed. Time seemed to stand still, and the patterns on the Shimen became more vivid, and the surrounding silence was terrible. After a while, the red-robed man continued to speak. : "The weak and the strong eat the fittest to survive, life and death to reincarnate the strong to respect, surrender to the strong, liberation? Destruction? The beginning of a new evolution? Or a shortcut to detachment?"

This time it was Little Ville’s turn to be embarrassed. He seemed to know who Lamode was and what he thought. This guy is actually a **** of death. He seems to have done a very immoral thing, that is, hooking up with hell. It was finally destroyed by the gods. Asshole, I am actually talking to the gods at this moment, and I still speak as equals. This is unimaginable, but I have to send the arrow on the string. If I fail, everyone will be ruined.

"One move and a quiet way of nature, it is better to ask for yourself, to learn from one's own strengths and to constantly evolve so as not to be lost. Facing the strong is respectable and cannot be surrendered. If the spirit is lost, the way forward will be cut off. What do you want to surrender to the strong? Life and death are hanging in the hands of the adversary. Freedom, destruction, and evolution are all possible, but they must not be detached." Little Weier seems to have more respect for the Emperor. He is an absolute power in this world, and he already has the strength to detach himself because of the world. The drag of the human race cannot be detached. It can be said that the human emperor is a half-step detachment strong, and the realm is absolutely above the gods.

It’s just that the realm is the realm, and the true combat power needs to be considered comprehensively. The gods have the support of the kingdom of the gods and the laws of the world, and the power that can be exerted will be slightly higher than their actual realm. Of course, the premise is to be in this world, if you leave this world Their strength will not be improved, but will be greatly weakened. This is the difference between gods and wizards, no, it should be said that gods and mighty power belong to themselves.

"Boom" the ground trembled violently, the stone gate was opened, and the man in the red robe almost fell to the ground staggeringly. His magic power was continuously absorbed just now. If it were not for the end of the test, he might not be able to hold it for long. A blood essence entrance turned into a warm current that filled his body, and the man in the red robe didn't notice the black light flashing from the wound on his palm. Behind the stone gate is not the second floor, but a new hall. In the center of the wide hall is a huge altar, a huge altar of white bones.

The altar is divided into three layers. There are three passages extending to the top. The white bones cover the entire hall. There are humans, monsters, **** creatures, orcs, elves, dwarves, goblins, dwarves, and even giants. The bones of dragons and giants. Although after thousands of years, the powerful aura of the bones in the hall has not been dissipated. These are all tributes. The believers offered tributes to the **** of death Lamod. The soul has long disappeared, and the bones have cast the throne! The first floor of the altar is more than three hundred meters long and wide. Except for the three bone bridges built of huge bones, the other places are covered by a dense sea of ​​corpses. Not to mention that you feel the creeps just by looking at it.

The second floor of the altar is round ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a height of ten feet and a diameter of nearly 100 meters. The bones on this floor are more powerful, and there are also some blood-stained extraordinary weapons, but most of them are broken weapons. Weapons from hell, and weapons belonging to giants, each of which exudes an unusual aura and aura.

The third floor of the altar is also circular, with a height of 10 meters and a diameter of more than 20 meters. A table carved from white bones is placed horizontally on the table. A pair of boots, a boat and a mirror are enshrined on the table. It’s just that the appearance of the mirror and the boots is a little illusory, only the boat looks simple and simple, the third floor is full of patterns and patterns, the shining white bones are like jade, and the threads of blood are permeated in it, giving the man in the red robe a kind of It is very hard to pounce on the urge to absorb all.

There is a stone stele in front of the altar. The lines on it are a bit vague, but it can be barely recognized. The red-robed man and the silver-haired beauty are struggling under the pressure of the corpses of many powerful men. They move forward step by step. The Soul Nightmare Realm is at this time. After being broken, the man in the red robe was also imprisoned. This is the test and the final test. Weir’s translation is not needed. The two people just got close to the stone tablet, and they got a message that those who enter the Altar of Death can get a treasure. There is nothing to be greedy, and those who violate it are at their own risk.

On the first level of the altar, the two people suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly increased, and the bones under their feet rushed into the body with blood and blood. The two felt that their bodies were actually strengthened. You must know that they are both the second-order peak or even the third-order peak. With the powerful existence of tiers, it is not easy for the body to be strengthened, especially harmless strengthening. As a family of vampires, the man in the red robe can only be promoted by the more pure and advanced blood of the same clan. Except for high-level monsters or dragon blood, the blood essence enhancement is already very small. He did not expect to be on this altar. Since there is such a harvest.

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