Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

"You said that Apple is the key to saving Bracada in the doomsday?"

The image of a black-skinned man appeared on the smooth crystal surface like a bright mirror. His eyes showed divine light, his brows were frowned thoughtfully, and he seemed to be deeply troubled by something, and another strategy in the crystal, The white-haired old man was straightening his back, and he was telling eloquently.

"Yes. This matter has been personally confirmed by the prophet Orak. It is indeed a message left by the mage god himself. Eli has reached an agreement with the group of people on the island and is preparing to attack Cloud City with them. "

The white-haired old man in front of him was Escor who had returned from Gwen Island. After parting with the prophet, he immediately returned to his secret room and passed the news to the man on the crystal side.

If there are other mages nearby who see this scene, they will cover their mouths and exclaim. The man on the crystal end is the biggest enemy of the magic guild, claiming that he is the orthodox Bracada, the leader of magic mages, great. The dragon-slaying hero Deken.

If the magic guild is the backbone of Brakada, then the magic schools scattered in the snow are the blood vessels of Brakada and the foundation of the towns of Brakada. Without the operation of many magic schools, the magic guild will lose control of the mage empire.

Deken, a hero who came out of the Magic Academy, knew this well. After receiving the public support of the Bracada Sage and the support of many academies, he gained the power to compete with the Magic Guild, even the legendary culmination Yi Lai, too, is troubled by this power, and if he is not careful, the entire mage empire will be divided in civil chaos.

"During this time, the inner power of the Magic Guild was empty, and many hidden legendary wizards went to explore the different planes. If you want to solve him, this is your best opportunity." Eskell suggested road.

Derken thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

The white-haired old man seemed to be a little anxious: "Why? Don't you want to really control the entire Brakada? He firmly believes in the idea of ​​the god of the mage, which is your biggest obstacle!"

"Of course there is a battle between me and him, but not now, he also understands this. The current Bracada should unite to fight the doomsday. When the doomsday is over, everything will naturally meet." Hero Deken Said slowly.

"That would be too late! A few years ago, his strength was not as good as mine, at best he was in the middle of the legend, but now...I can't see his level, and more importantly, he is still awakened. Realm, that’s the mark that touched the culmination of the legend."

Eskell's eyes widened, and an unwilling flame flashed in his eyes.

"You can still use the power of a hero to contend with him now. If he awakens the power of a hero in the doomsday and reaches the level of the god of the mage, how should you deal with it?"

"If I can see the birth of God with my own eyes, even if I lose to him, it will be considered worthy of this life." Deken was not inspired by his words, but showed a free and easy smile.

"When I resurrected you, you didn't say that." Aischer's expression changed and he said sharply.

Deken's smile faded: "Isn't the birth of God a good thing for Brakada as a whole?"

"It is indeed a good thing. People will praise the name of God and let him enjoy all the glory, but who will remember the mages other than the gods? Mention of the golden age, people will always think of only the god of mages, you Can you name a mage of the same age as him?"

The white-haired old man roared loudly: "Before he appeared, I was the president of the magic guild. It was magic that made me such a success. I have dedicated my life to spells, but now there is any mage? Remember me? Mention the Magic Guild, people will only think of him. If he goes a step further in spells, not only me and you, but all the mages of this era, will be forgotten, and only his name will be passed on."

On the crystal side, Deken stroked his forehead, showing a look of embarrassment: "I think you should calm down, not everyone's name can be passed on forever like the god of mage."

Escher angrily rebuked: "I would rather pay for Bracada's everything than make him a god. Don't forget, who resurrected you who was originally dead!"

Finally, Deken on the crystal end couldn't hold back: "Fuck you, you old madman, think about it yourself."

Above the crystal, the image belonging to Deken disappeared, and the nearby mana fluctuations were calm, but the anger in Esquel’s heart did not rest. He angrily picked up the chair on the side and slammed it in front of him. On the crystal, one click, two clicks, until the surface of the crystal was full of cracks, he stopped panting.

As a legendary mage, Ischar's physique is not much stronger than ordinary people, and coupled with his high age, these few activities are enough to make him breathe for a long time before he can recover.

After a long time, in the empty quiet room, except for the broken crystal in front of him, there was only the sound of his calming breathing.

At this moment, several knocks on the door attracted his attention.

"I told you, if there is nothing important, don't bother me." After opening the door of the quiet room, he looked at the maid outside the door, and he said with some dissatisfaction.

"Master Esquel, someone claimed to have come from Gwen Island and wanted to see you. They also said that they brought you a piece of news that you must be interested in, news from the god of the mage..." At the end, The maid was also aware of the importance of the matter and kept her voice low.

"What?" Esquel was taken aback, and soon put down the unhappiness in his heart, and said immediately, "Hurry up and bring that person to see me."

The maid retired, and soon she took another woman who was covered in a robe outside the quiet room.

"It's you……"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Escher quickly confirmed her identity, and Escher met her on Gwen Island not long ago.

As the woman entered the quiet room, Esquel put his gaze on the maid who was aside: "Is there anyone else who knows about this?"

The maid lowered her head and replied, "Only I know about this, Master Esquel."

"Look into my eyes." He nodded.

The maid just looked up, but her eyes couldn't move away anymore, as if she was deeply attracted by something.

"Forget what happened just now, no one has ever looked for you."

The mana fluctuations flashed from Escor's body, and the maid's eyes became dull, and finally left under Escor's gaze.

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