Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

From the names of black magic and white magic, we can see the opposing stance between them. But from the perspective of a practitioner, this opposing stance is a bit embarrassing.

The nature of magic can be clearly distinguished, but human thought can never be completely divided into black and white.

No matter which line of magic one practices, the further a practitioner goes on the path of magic, the more likely he or she is to cross the line between black and white.

Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. This sentence is also an unbreakable truth in the path of magic practice. The more top white magicians are, the more profound their research on black magic is.

From ancient times to the present, similar examples are common.

"I need to see evidence." He changed the subject, as if he was not the one who emphasized the White Mage's position just now.

Velasco felt that he had achieved a small victory and smiled proudly.

"What kind of evidence do you want?"

He stretched out his hand covered with rings forward and raised his fingers one by one: "First, the evidence that you can summon the ancient god Sithorn; second, the evidence that you will definitely receive the ancient god's gift; third, the face

Proof that the Old Gods will not put us in danger."

"Summoning the ancient gods has always been an extremely dangerous thing. The risks are huge and the benefits are unknown. If there is no real guarantee, I will never participate in it." Xiang Qian looked like a businessman.

Belasco was silent for a long time.

Everyone in hell knows that Belasco is a mad believer of the ancient gods, obsessed with the powerful power of the ancient gods; although he does not care about others laughing at his identity as a mad believer of the ancient gods, the method and process of summoning the ancient gods are a matter of course.

The great secret.

Except for fanatic believers, no one hopes that the ancient gods will return to the world; and many hell lords are not willing to see anyone gain the power of the ancient gods.

Once the summoning method is leaked, it will inevitably lead to deliberate sabotage.

But the request to move forward was something Velasco could not refuse; because this request was so reasonable.

You said you have chips? Take it out and take a look.

Just like if you want to invest in a partnership business, you have to have your qualifications verified, right?

"I can't tell you the specific way to summon the ancient gods." Velasco said after a long time.

Before questioning, the King of Hell's Edge added: "But I can prove to you that I have made adequate preparations for this."

"Please continue."

Velasco waved to Liana, and the little girl was pushed by a huge force and staggered between the two people talking.

"You can check her soul yourself." The Kingdom of Hell's Edge gestured forward.

"I saw it the first time we met. Her soul is damaged, so what?" Qiang Xiang asked in confusion.

Belasco smiled strangely: "You can look at it again. I suggest you look at it more carefully."

"Ah -" Liana suddenly let out a sharp scream. She held her head with both hands and repeatedly slapped her forehead with her palms, but it did not relieve the pain at all. The severe pain caused dizziness and made her kneel to the ground crookedly.

In the forward soul perspective, Belasco is holding a soul ray extending from Liana's body in his hand, and at the end of the ray is a blood-red gem.

"You control her soul."

Belasco didn't take it seriously: "It's a necessary measure. After all, she is the key to summoning the ancient gods."

Looking forward to observe Liana attentively, he saw something he had not seen before - a faint black magic mark emerged from the depths of the girl's soul.

That mark can be found in the magical history of Karma Taj, and Qiang Qian was deeply impressed by it; it was a mark unique to Sithorne.

"The God of Black Magic has left a mark on her; is she the guide that guides Sithorne into the world?" He frowned forward.

"It is both a landmark and a sacrifice; her body can also be a container." Velasco was very proud, "She is the perfect sacrifice that I have chosen from thousands of times."

Liana raised her head with difficulty, revealing her pale face, her expression full of fear and despair.

Xiang Qian seemed to have a heart of stone, turning a blind eye to the girl's desperate look; "I thought you kidnapped this girl because you took a fancy to her magic talent and wanted to cultivate a powerful helper for yourself."

"Help? I don't need one. The only thing I hope for is the gift from the ancient gods." Belasco relaxed his grip on Liana's soul, "She does have a unique magical talent, so she is the most suitable sacrifice."

and container.”

Xiang Xiang asked maliciously: "Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by her if you reveal this secret? Her Soul Sword is an extremely powerful magic that can threaten the lives of all magical creations and can even severely damage the soul of the Lord of Hell.

"

"She has been cultivating and strengthening her magical abilities, and her power is always under my control." Velasco said confidently, "Right now, she has not hurt my ability."

"Aren't you afraid of the future?"

"In the future? After today, she will be permanently imprisoned until the day when the ancient gods are summoned." Velasco said, "In order to make a deal with you, I will even affect the cause of summoning the ancient gods. Is my sincerity still worthy of my words?"

enough?"

"Hmm, I do see your sincerity."

Xiang Qian seemed to have suddenly awakened to the playboy's caring nature, and leaned over to help Liana up.

In a short period of time, this magical girl suffered double damage to her heart and soul. At this time, there was no trace of blood on her face and her eyes were dull.

"Poor girl, your fate has been doomed a long time ago." Qiang Xiang sighed, "Many people try their best and risk everything to seize the opportunity to change their destiny - maybe you also hope to have such an opportunity."

He held Liana's hand forward and wrapped both of her hands in his generous palms, as if mourning for her: "Unfortunately, fate refuses to give you such an opportunity, even if you are willing to risk everything to grab it.

"

"Everyone must face his or her own destiny eventually." Qiang Qiang concluded at the end.

Velasco was impatient with the playboy's affectionate appearance and urged: "It is indeed touching, but let's stop here; we have business."

Qianqian let go of Liana's hand in time, lowered his head and pondered, and didn't speak for a long time.

Liana retreated to the side in a daze. No one paid attention to her at this time, and she did not pay attention to Velasco's negotiations with Xiang Qian. Only a few words kept ringing in her heart.

"After today, she will be imprisoned forever..."

"Seize the opportunity to change your destiny..."

"Perhaps you also hope to have such an opportunity..."

"Fate is not willing to give you such a chance..."

"Risk everything to grab..."

"Everyone must face his own destiny eventually."

These words echoed in Liana's heart over and over again.

In the silent inner world, they were like thunderbolts, tearing a terrible hole in her heart; there were thoughts in there that she would never dare to think about.

She quietly glanced at the palm of her hand and immediately recognized it. It was a magic ball often used by magicians and hell creatures to seal souls; it was smaller than a golf ball.

She also recognized the soul sealed in the magic ball that was constantly roaring and roaring silently. It was the old terrorist man who was killed not long ago; it seemed to be called Mandarin?

Liana subconsciously raised her head and looked forward; this meditating playboy had asked her not long ago: "You also know this method of using other people's souls to enhance the power of the Soul Sword, right?"