Lord of Glory

Looking at the mummy of an old man in front of him, Magella spoke slowly in a tone facing his elders: "Heracles, known as the pioneer, because of your teachings to me three thousand years ago, I am committed to the balance of the world. Among them. .COM controls such an unstable organization that travels between countries and strives to maintain normality. But now, the balance is about to be broken. The three-eyed man escaped the pursuit of the gods and returned to the world. And I The power is not enough to fight him."

"What do you want?" The skinny old man showed no intention of being swayed by Magella's words. The latter also calmly nodded and said: "I need your help." "Ghost, are you blind?" Hercules immediately made a hoarse voice with ridicule. But Magella silently glanced at the sharp sword stuck in the old man's body, and said calmly: "The four-element sealing spell, and the spiritual binding circle. Hercules, you have so much power, but you Can we only be afraid of the world and hide humbly underground?"

But listening to Magella's sarcasm, Hercules continued without raising his head: "Do you think you are noble by hiding in the sky? In the eyes of the gods, the sky and the earth are just away from the center. You are here There is no essential difference between the castle built in the sky and the dark cave like mine."

He was not angry at all because of Hercules' sarcasm, and he slowly said: "As you can see, my body has not been released. In the same way, you can also break your shackles and control your Pets and toys, participate in this battle. Maintain the balance you have always maintained." "Not yet. How much power can I use after being sealed by myself. I only remember that you seem to like playing chess."

Listening to such insidious questions, Magella avoided the topic and said: "Be careful, Hercules. Your toys are already anxious like ants in a hot pot. If you don't take care of them, they will kill themselves." I am seeking death with three eyes." "Did you know?" Hercules immediately interrupted Magellan: "Except for Anakin three thousand years ago, among the three demigods competing for our spot, Magellan, You are the weakest because you are the most human.”

But Magella turned a deaf ear and just stared at the old man without saying a word. In this way, the old man Hercules coughed twice without caring. He said slowly: "Can't you beat the power of the three eyes? You can freely manipulate magic elements. There will be a day when you can ask for help from others."

As the old man said this, his body suddenly began to relax, and his chest was immediately covered with cracks and cracks, shattering like a stone after being hit hard. And Magella, who was watching all this, just silently took a step back. However, Hercules' chest suddenly burst open, and from under the withered skin, a white and tender hand suddenly stretched out from the chest.

Magella, who was slightly surprised, took a step back again, only to see the white and tender baby-like hands climbing from Hercules' chest, and a white and chubby body crawled out of it. But Hercules's expression was silent. Finally, only a crash was heard. The thing fell to the ground. Magella took a closer look and saw a pink baby with his hands on his knees. Try to stand up and become familiar with this body.

"Hercules?" Magella asked. But he saw that the boy was finally able to stand up on his own, with a strange calmness and calmness on his lovely face. The pair of big eyes shone with dark purple light. He suddenly turned his head and raised his head to look at Magella. He made an indistinguishable mutter: "Magella, do you care about this form of mine?" The boy turned around. , an invisible will like a master rushed towards his face. It is completely out of proportion to that weak body. …,

"Hercules, you are really evil." Magella looked at the boy's body, but who would have thought that the old man Hercules, whose big hole in his chest had healed, suddenly raised his head, with two pairs of four dark purple eyes. Looking at Magella, he made that creepy voice at the same time: "The form is meaningless to me. This child's body is only because of the principles I learned from the ocean of chaos between life and death."

Magella, who frowned slightly, was not used to talking to a child like that. He subconsciously raised his head to face the old man Hercules and couldn't help but said: "Then this child is your clone? He can bring land and walk on the earth. We at the core of the world cannot have power beyond the bottom line."

"This is not me, but it is also me. You can think of him as me, or you can think of him as not me." The child and Hercules exchanged profound words. The child came over minding his own business. A set of well-fitting robes suddenly appeared on his smooth body. The boy walked straight to the edge of the cave, looked down at the large hot magma pool below, and suddenly said: "Let's go Magella. Without him, my hope is slim."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark purple light suddenly rose from the ground and rushed straight to the entrance of the mountain. Seeing Magella like this, he only glanced at the shriveled body of Hercules, who was still lying in the cave. He immediately rolled up a four-color light and quickly kept up with the boy's speed.

Among the three giant dragons squatting beside the Dragon Island, the White Dragon King watched as two thunderbolts of light instantly rushed into the sky from the top of the mountain, and a large hole was opened in the entire sky. The White Dragon King Pegasus suddenly turned to his wife beside him, Sanlina said: "The war of the demigods is about to begin. The mythical era ten thousand years ago allowed the human family to dominate for so many years. This time in the mythical era Restart, it’s time for us dragons to counterattack humans and become the masters.”

But listening to her husband's ambitious words, Sanlina shook the red dragon head, looked at the two rays of light that had disappeared into the sky with a sigh, and said: "Even if you become the master, even if you become the most powerful and powerful Orosen, Compared with these demigods, we, who are noble, cannot compare at all...Husband, are we going to become the pawns of these demigods?" "The fate of not being pawns is death and destruction. You have seen it in these years, The number of our dragon clan has accumulated and declined. If we still can’t go to the Central Continent with the best climate and environment, our dragon clan will be completely wiped out from history in less than five thousand years!”

The eyes of White Dragon King Pegasus shone with perseverance.

On the other side, in the Holy City of Kasili, an extremely strange scene was unfolding at this moment. I saw nearly tens of thousands of civilians in the holy city, as if their souls had been stripped away at this moment, sitting numbly and indifferently on chairs or on the ground. The eyes were shining with golden light, and they looked at the Castel Sant'Angelo guarding the entrance of St. Peter's Cathedral in the distance. And His Majesty Pope Urban II, wearing a triple crown, wearing a gilded white robe and holding a scepter, Palatine, St. Peter, Flamel. He also stood firmly on the balcony at the end of Castel Sant'Angelo, looking down at the small holy city of Kasili, which controlled the theocratic power of the entire continent.

Just when the whole city was in such an eerie silence, bursts of rumbling sounds suddenly sounded from behind the Castel Sant'Angelo, followed immediately by an extremely terrifying scene, enough to scare ordinary people to their knees! But it's a pity that everyone present is a clone of Paladin, so no one will feel scared. Instead, there’s a hint of long-forgotten excitement.

One after another, row after row. One piece after another! He was fully two meters tall, wearing a huge thickened gold and silver armor, with huge golden wings flapping behind his back! Holding a huge four-meter-long lance, they are densely suspended in the Holy Angel Castle and suspended above the Holy City! It was as overwhelming as a large flock of seagulls! These are the ruthless undead legions that Paladin has been painstakingly building. Considering mobility, he specially put alchemical runes on the backs of these soul-attached armors. As long as the alchemical formation behind the armor is not broken, each of these powerful soldiers can spread their alchemical wings and fly!

He raised his head and looked at the locust-like army. He saw these armored legions floating in the air like gods one by one. He suddenly raised his hands and said: "Legion like the sword of God, the guard guarding the gate of the true god. I am immortal, you guys." Also immortal. Go! Immortals! Completely crush the enemies who try to resist me and fight against me, your god!" From then on, this terrifying alchemy army that terrified the entire continent was called What it is, is the Legion of Immortals. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)