Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"bump"

This is the sound of broken windows in the relay room of the observation tower in Socrates' War Castle.,

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

The pure purple transparent glazed window was shattered by two huge figures rushing out, reflecting seven colors of light under the bright scorching sun.

The appearance of the boss behind the scenes naturally comes with a gorgeous background board.

Before the two black shadows fell to the ground, the death magic power, like the strongest ink, converged from their bodies into two wide magic light pillars, and violently spewed towards the sky.

"This is the 6th level arcane death canopy"

The death spell expert behind Edward, the Silver Intermediate Ring Mage Larson Mulder, walked forward slowly and whispered in Edward's ear.

"However, if I am not wrong, hasn't this level of domain arcana died with the passing of the Magic Empire?"

Two black magic pillars exuding a strong ominous aura spread out in the sky, forming a huge black light shield that enveloped everyone present.

"Don't worry, I've discovered them a long time ago"

The Lord God told me that the idiot with the horned helmet had an item that could help me break through the golden legendary caster.

Where is it?

Edward was thinking quickly while answering the words of his followers.

That extremely calm tone made several spellcasters behind him, who looked a little worried due to the sudden appearance of evil figures, instantly quiet down.

"Wow haha"

The strange black airflow under the horned helmet quickly rotated clockwise inwards.

He laughed unabashedly and wildly.

The crimson one-eyed demon pupil of the "Axe of Death" looked proudly at the two high-ranking knights on the ground who were both injured and unable to stand firmly.

“It’s a great trip”

He looked at the ground with greedy eyes and took out two gorgeous "Three Holy Swords in the Lake", "The Indestructible Lake Light" and "The Sword of Victory".

In the square in his eyes, the powerful weapons that used to exude endless brilliance in the hands of their respective owners were now powerlessly thrown aside by their exhausted owners.

If I dedicate them to Master "Visla", the ultimate core of the death test, maybe he can promote me to a high-level node if he is pleased.

"Axe of Death" thought quickly in his mind, this is the proud work of Master "Visla", the final core's bitter rival, the Energy Testing Core.

After a brief thought, "Axe of Death" raised his head again, raised his right hand, and signaled to the undead Beamon servant behind him who had recently cast a transformation spell to shrink his body.

"go"

He ordered loudly without any hesitation, and pointed at the two knights lying weakly on the ground in the center of the square, gasping for air and unable to fight back.

"Kill them"

There is no self-righteous nonsense that leaves the protagonist with opportunities for comebacks, transformations, full health, etc.

Classmate "Axe of Death", at this moment, perfectly interprets how a mastermind with normal IQ attacks the protagonist.

That is, don’t bb

Call him sick and kill him

"As for you"

The large gray robe of death was swaying in the wind. He turned to look at Edward, who was struggling in the trap.

At this moment, the "Axe of Death" carries a different kind of domineering air that is decisive and decisive.

"I'll always prepare a gift for you."

The abyss prop "Blood Sealing Bead" that had been hidden deep in his sleeves was thrown towards Edward without hesitation.

Although the "Axe of Death" is not a true melee professional, it is carefully selected and still possesses huge power.

After it was activated, the light black abyss crystal turned into a stream of light and flew towards Edward at great speed.

"Don't do anything"

Lancelot, who was about to use the long sword in his hand to fly away this dangerous object that he perceived to be extremely evil, was interrupted by Edward's voice.

Is this the thing?

Edward gave birth to his right hand in the robe. His skin was somewhat pale, but had a soft brilliance like jade.

Edward felt it. Or in other words, the rainbow dragon vein in his body sensed it.

The dragon bloodline that had been promoted to the gold rank was boiling violently in his veins.

The dragon's unique and huge coercion almost formed a substance around Edward's body at this moment, but under Edward's will, it only enveloped within 2 or 3 meters of his body.

The sense of crisis that kept roaring in his blood was constantly whipping Edward's heart.

However, our classmate Edward is as cold as ice.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the stream of light flew in front of Edward. As if it felt something, it suddenly turned into a strange liquid state, and the figure instantly accelerated several times.

Almost at a speed that no one present had time to react.

That mass of transparent liquid, carrying a ferocious and ferocious will of the abyss, exuding a huge malice that is disgusting to almost any creature in the world, condensed into a large gray net several meters in diameter in the air, and instantly enveloped Edward's whole body

It went beyond everyone's expectations.

Edward didn't resist, and just let the net cover his whole body silently, turning into a strange liquid again and blending into his blood.

As the cold feeling flowed into his body, the boiling blood power in Edward's body instantly cooled down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him suddenly.

No, maybe it can't be said to have cooled down, it should be said to have been frozen.

A strange black evil six-pointed star, representing the will of the abyss, appeared on Edward's smooth forehead.

Then the recession began

Edward felt as if he had never had the bloodline called "Rainbow Dragon" again.

The mental power as huge as the vast ocean surged thousands of miles away like a dam that opened when the dragon's veins were frozen.

Edward's aura, in everyone's perception, was deteriorating as quickly as it was visible to the naked eye.

The first person to react should be Artoria, who was standing in the center of the square, guarding against the powerful cyan undead Behemoth that was charging towards her.

Edward, what happened?

In the girl's perception of the past, it was like a hazy figure covered with a vague veil.

At this moment, just like the ice and snow melting, the true appearance is revealed.

Although it is still so powerful.

Although it is still so surging.

But it made Princess Da Mao feel inexplicably weak

ps: This is the one on the 6th. I sent it right away when I got back. The one on the 7th will be sent out at 03 o'clock tomorrow. I originally set it to send it automatically, but for some reason it didn't send it out. ╮╯╰╭Sad

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