Broad World

It has to be said that the Book of Infinite Spells is one of the most well-made and most widely applicable magic items Henry has ever seen. It allows ordinary people who don't know magic at all to release the above spells without paying any price. Although it is only once a day, it is definitely of great help in battle.

Just imagine, what would it be like if a big and round warrior suddenly released the "Fireball Technique"? Undoubtedly, as his enemy, he was absolutely in a hurry, and he might have lost his life on the spot.

Judging from the thickness of this book, it can be turned at least one or two hundred times. This means that when the situation is critical, you can turn the page continuously and release one or two hundred spells non-stop, which is definitely a good thing for life-saving at critical moments.

But it is not very useful for a spellcaster of Henry's level, so he put it back in the dimension bag directly, and prepared to give it to his son Allen as a shocking gift after he rescued his son Allen.

With all the prisoners in the basement cleaned up, everyone found a room and closed their eyes to rest. They are very clear that there will definitely be a fierce battle tomorrow, so they must ensure sufficient sleep, otherwise the spell and magic slots will not be able to recover.

In the middle of the night, a man wrapped in a cloak at the pier of Brinro Island carefully avoided the patrolling pirates, and then slipped silently into a hole in the wall where he couldn't see his fingers. He covered his mouth, lowered his voice and imitated a meow: "Meow..." "Meow..." Another meow quickly responded.

A few seconds later, out of the darkness came a guy dressed as a thief, none other than him. It was Yu Xumo, the ace spy under Joan Irenicas. At the same time, the divine vampire Vilan followed behind him.

"I've already brought that girl named Imoen to the island. Can I undo this damn poison?" The man in the cloak said very angrily, obviously worried about being controlled by the other party.

Yu Xumo smiled and replied with an arc: "No, Simon Havarian, my friend, don't play tricks. You haven't explained clearly who other people are on the other side besides Aimon. You must know that my master hates accidents very much, so it is better to explain clearly to be on the safe side."

"Okay, you won. There is only one person accompanying me this time. I only know that the other party has close contacts with the Shadow Thieves Guild. As for the specific identity, I don't know. If you want to get further information, you can ask Nozomi , she is the person in charge of the safety of this voyage, she must know a lot of secrets." After speaking, Simon pulled down his hood, showing a helpless expression.

In fact, he was controlled by Joan Irenicus with poison a long time ago, so he didn't dare to disobey orders at all. Taking over the shadow thief's commission this time was also at the behest of the other party, otherwise, with his cunning character, he would have led his subordinates to run away. "Do you want me to arrest this shadow thief named Ximei and torture him first?" Wei Lan asked, licking his lips. Ever since she was seriously injured by Henry, she had fled back to the Arcatraz, and hadn't had fresh blood for several days. For a hungry (thirsty) divine vampire, this is simply more uncomfortable than any punishment.

You Xumo shook his head slightly: "No. This person cannot move for the time being. I bet you will be attacked if you go now. You must know that our opponents are not ordinary people. Judging from his arrangement during this time , will never let this omission go. Don't forget, the master's experiment has entered the final stage, and there must be no mistakes during this period, otherwise..."

Thinking of Joan Irenicas's expressionless face and those ruthless eyes, Vilan couldn't help shivering immediately: "Also... let's forget it. Then what do you think should be done now? "...

"What should we do? Of course, we should wait and see what happens. With the character of the other party, if he is not sure, he will never land on this island. Don't worry, he will definitely take action before nightfall tomorrow at the latest. Let's go, it's time to pass on the news Report to the master." After speaking, Yu Xumo threw a bottle of antidote on the ground, and then disappeared into the darkness again, as if he had never appeared before.

Since he did not go through countless trials of life and death with Aberdell like in the game, not only does he not have the slightest regret now, but he has joined Joan Irenicus' camp with all his heart, becoming the most powerful right-hand man one.

After watching the two leave, Simon rushed up to pick up the potion and downed it in one gulp. In an instant, he felt his appetite surge, and then he began to vomit profusely. Countless black blood spurted out along the esophagus, and it lasted for several minutes before it subsided slowly.

I saw a large number of small dark green round bugs hidden in the black blood. From the disgusting appearance, you can tell that it is definitely not a good thing.

"Yuxumo... Joan Irenicas... and those bloody vampires... I will definitely make you pay the price." Simon spat fiercely and cursed in a low voice. He has been in the "Tao" for so many years, and this is the first time he has suffered such a big loss, and almost lost his life. If he doesn't take revenge, how can he swallow his breath.

Half an hour later, inside the Arcatraz, an extremely important magic ceremony was being prepared. Aberdell stood in a glass jar with dull eyes. His whole body was covered with shocking wounds. There was hardly a piece of complete skin. There were pustules in some places, and the pale yellow liquid flowed down his arms little by little. Flow down.

He had lost all consciousness a few weeks ago, completely at the mercy of the other party, and even lost the strength to speak and eat. However, the opposite of the physical condition is the growth of divinity. The powerful killing divinity is replacing blood, muscles and internal organs, becoming the most important carrier of the soul. Those scarlet eyes perfectly reflect the true meaning of killing.

Joan Irenicus stared at the Son of Baal inside the glass cover, with a hint of greed on his face. Just when he was about to cast a spell, two portals suddenly appeared in the air, followed by Yuxumo and Vilan in place.

"You guys are back? How's the situation outside?" Joan Irenicas put down what she was doing and asked.

You Xumo bowed slightly and replied: "Master, that girl named Imeng is already on the island, and there is only one person accompanying her. According to my estimation, it is very likely that she is the one who has been against us."

"Oh? Is that the sorcerer who killed my sister Bodhi? He seems to be called Henry. Does anyone have any information about this person?" Joan Irenicus frowned and continued to ask. He can feel it. The reason why my perfect plan was disrupted is all because of this person, no matter in terms of personal strength or wisdom, he must not be underestimated.

"Great master, I know. This mage's name is Henry Angomey. He is less than 30 years old. His camp seems to be absolutely neutral. He is a mage and druid, and the lord of Baldur's Gate in the north. Legendary adventure Home, especially the head of the ancient red dragon Balagos "Flying Flame" brought back some time ago, and his reputation has reached its peak. It is said that he is also a powerful legendary spellcaster, but the specific spellcasting level is unknown. Still There are rumors that he is one of the most senior members of the Guild of Masked Mages, and has formed an alliance with the chosen ones of the goddesses of magic, such as Kelben, Lila, and Alustri..."

Weilan told the information he had found in detail. She was also shocked when she saw this information for the first time, and she couldn't imagine that a mortal could achieve so many achievements in such a short period of time. Adventures, territory management, exercise of one's own strength, all kinds of endless inventions, unimaginable means, all of these are simply more exaggerated than the stories made up by bards.

Joan Irenicus narrowed his eyes, touched his chin and said to Aberdare in the jar: "Son of Baal. It seems that you have found a very difficult ally. Unfortunately, he came a bit late. Do you know? Tonight will be a very important day. I will strip away the divinity deep in your soul, replace your original destiny, and become a powerful demigod who will live forever."

"Hahahahahaha!" Aberdare, who was originally expressionless, suddenly burst into laughter: "People who are spurned by fate, you will never know how powerful Henry is. Even if I die tonight, he will still be there for me Revenge. Just wait and see, it won't be long before my friends rush in."

"Enough! I don't have time to listen to these arrogant nonsense, now it's time to start the last step. Now bring those wastes into the designated location, and their cheap lives can finally come in handy." Joan Irenica said Si waved his hand impatiently, and countless people controlled by the spell slowly walked towards the huge glass jars around them. They are very clear about their final outcome, so their eyes are full of fear of death.

Among these people are captured masked mages, prisoners held in cells, pirates captured from port towns, and spies of shadow thieves. If there is one thing in common, it is that all of them have killed ten more than one person. They are all sacrifices to appease the divinity, used to calm the subconsciousness left by Baal in the blood, only in this way will they not die of revenge for killing the divinity like others.

As the sacrifice walked into the designated location, Joan Irenicas began to chant unknown spells loudly without hesitation, and soon the entire room was filled with crimson blood mist. Under his guidance, the mist rushed into Aberdell's body, and it didn't take long for the sacrifices locked in the jars to die strangely.

A hole suddenly appeared in some chests, as if pierced by some kind of sharp weapon. Some foamed at the mouth, which looked very similar to the reaction of poisoning. Others rotated their necks 360 degrees. In short, there are so many strange things, and the situation is so weird that people can't breathe.

"No!!! You can't take what belongs to me by force!!! No!!! No one can!!!!" Aberdell roared like crazy. He could feel that the most important part of his soul was being cut off, and indescribable pain and sorrow stimulated every nerve.

"On the contrary, I can not only snatch it, but also take away your destiny. Look, this is the radiant divinity, how beautiful and charming. It finally belongs to me now." Joan Irenicas said Pulling it out of thin air, a red light cluster appeared in his hand.

This is the divinity that belongs to Aberdare... the most important core of the Son of Baal...