My Senpai Knows Magic

The envoy's face changed drastically for the first time.

The Divine Grace Continent is a magical world, but before the ancestors of the mainland learned to use magic, the source of magic had been imprisoned by the four gods. As long as the soul was born here, it could not escape this confinement.

Even if part of the origin is taken away by the dark goddess and later named witchcraft, making the magic no longer complete, they will not be affected.

As a messenger, he can easily use the confinement of the gods to deprive magicians and wizards of their abilities.

In their eyes, the so-called holy magisters and holy wizards are not much stronger than ants.

But in front of him, there were three accidents.

If they can't be affected by the imprisonment, either their souls are not from the Divine Grace Continent, or they broke the imprisonment themselves, the second possibility is almost zero.

He stared fixedly at Chen Luo and the others, and asked, "You guys, have you survived the catastrophe?"

Chen Luo didn't understand the envoy's words, what happened to the envoy and the gods before they came to the Divine Continent?

Heliye looked at him with an expression of understanding.

The crow said nothing, and the emotions in his eyes were somewhat complicated.

"Impossible!" Chen Luo and the others didn't speak, and the messenger denied his guess. As soon as he gritted his teeth, three flame giants appeared in front of everyone.

Each of the three giants exudes a powerful aura similar to that of a holy magister.

The giant roared towards Chen Luo and the others as if it was alive.

In front of the crow, a frost giant suddenly appeared and charged towards a flame giant. The collision of flame and frost filled the entire space with white steam.

Chen Luo had such an expression on his face.

The real strength of the crow is already a holy magister. He, like Chen Luo, is the same as the envoy of the temple, and he is not bound by magic and witchcraft at all.

At this time, a guess in Chen Luo's mind was almost confirmed.

Magic and witchcraft are originally the same ability.

Facing another flame giant, Heriye burst out his mental power through his body, and didn't make any movements. He just stood there quietly, and the elemental spirit condensed by the holy magic stopped all his actions.

As for the last flame giant who ran towards Chen Luo, before he got close to him, he seemed to be swallowed by something and disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Luo floated in the air, motionless.

If the messenger summons an elemental spirit of the earth or wind element, it may cause some trouble to him. Facts have proved that although the flame giant with the strength of a holy magister seems to violate science, it still has to abide by the law of combustion.

The temple priests and wizard priests below looked at the battle above, and the fear on their faces grew deeper and deeper.

The power of the envoy far exceeded their imagination. The flame giants he summoned at random had the strength of a holy magister.

And including the sage, the three people who were not influenced by the envoy didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the face of the envoy.

For the priests of the temple, everything that happened today is beyond their cognition, messengers, gods, wizards...

This world doesn't seem to be what they imagined...

The envoy was floating in the air in astonishment. He didn't look at the crow or Heliye. He stared straight at Chen Luo and said in a trembling voice, "You, you, you..."

The scene of the flame giant disappearing out of thin air made his heart terrified to the extreme.

In this continent, there are only a few people who can do this, or a few gods...

After thinking of a certain possibility, he turned around and fled without hesitation, not even thinking about trying again.

If those beings wake up, it will pose a great threat to the rule of the gods.

This is not a war that he, an emissary, can participate in.

"Run away!" When he flew over a certain place in the temple, he did not forget to remind the messenger who occupied Theodore's body.

A figure soared into the sky from below the temple. When the high priest saw the figure, indescribable sadness appeared in his eyes.

"Get out of here!" McClane whispered, even faster.

puff!

McClane spat out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head, looked at the blood-stained ice sword on his chest, turned his head back with difficulty, and looked at Theodore, "You..."

A phantom floated out of McClane's body and turned into a strange face.

He looked at Theodore in disbelief, "You're not..., you, you devoured him!"

Theodore said lightly: "The so-called messenger is nothing more than that."

"You will all die, and you will all bear the wrath of the gods!" The phantom's mouth made a sharp voice, which gradually became blurred and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

However, the next moment, that phantom reappeared in the void in the distance.

He floated there, seemingly unable to move, and under the gaze of everyone, he shattered like a mirror.

At the same time, those wizards and magicians in the temple square found that they had regained their abilities.

The wizards began to heal themselves. Theodore fell from the sky and put his palm on the high priest's broken leg. Chen Luo felt the breath of healing elements from him.

In his mind, before one mystery was solved, another mystery began to emerge.

Headed by the high priest, the Temple of Earth rebelled collectively. Theodore was obviously promoted, and his body should have been occupied by the messenger, but he

But he killed McClane with his own hands, and possessed the ability to use witchcraft.

Crow and Heliyeh, what is the reason for not being influenced by the messenger?

What is the great destruction, and where will the messenger flee to?

On the square, the wizards and magicians were divided into two distinct columns, but there was no hostility between them in the past.

After going through this incident, they all had vague guesses in their hearts.

The high priest looked at Theodore and asked tremblingly, "Are you Theodore?"

Theodore nodded and said, "Yes, father."

"He actually devoured the envoy..." The crow showed disbelief on his face, "This requires such a powerful soul power, such a tenacious willpower..."

Chen Luo looked at the crow and asked, "Brother Crow, don't you want to explain what happened to you?"

Crow scratched his head and said, "Brother Blair, you also have a big secret..."

The crow obviously didn't want to continue this topic, and said, "I'll talk about this later, go destroy the altar first, and go to the other three temples immediately, and destroy the other three altars..."

Theodore healed all the priests of the temple, walked over slowly, and asked, "Your Majesty, the messenger who occupied the body of Priest Maclan is dead?"

Chen Luo was surprised: "Didn't you kill him?"

Theodore shook his head and said, "It's not me."

Chen Luo looked at Crow, who also shook his head at him.

At this moment, Chen Luo suddenly felt a palpitation.

Not only him, but everyone present felt this way.

The great magicians lowered their heads, and the wizards and priests even felt a sense of surrender and worship from the depths of their souls.

All eyes were on the source of that feeling.

A woman in black stood there, her long black hair casually draped over her shoulders.

At a certain moment, the wizards had a clear understanding in their hearts.

Led by Sangger and Holy Wizard Holdo, the priests knelt down slowly, stretched out their hands, and bowed to the ground.

Chen Luo finally remembered, where did the inexplicable sense of familiarity come from when he faced the statue of the dark goddess in the Temple of the Goddess...

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