The Master of the Strange Realm

"It's okay. Although there were some accidents, there were no safety issues. It was probably a madman who wanted to use the doomsday to get redemption..."

"Oh, so that's it~"

Alexia nodded, indicating that this kind of thing is very common.

"This time it's still the [Tree House]. They want to summon an existence that I don't know how to describe. The ritual is divided into two parts, above ground and underground. The underground part requires A-01-1-0007 [Frost Victory Covenant], but it's impossible to succeed now. We need to stop the sacrifice on the ground. [Tree House] may have other ideas."

Jenkins introduced.

"No problem, I almost figured out the composition of this barrier. It's not a very novel ritual. As long as you use the opposite spirit to hedge, you can open an exit in a short time."

"What kind of spirit is needed? Fire or ice?"

In essence, the spirit does not have any attributes. It is information, energy, the world, and an idealistic force that contains everything but does not belong to everything.

But because it is absorbed and accommodated, the pure world spirit will transform into a force with tendency attributes along with the essence of the soul, which is usually referred to as the attribute of the spirit.

Of course, because spirits other than humans usually do not show any attribute tendencies, few people mention the attributes of spirits.

"Ice, just like the enemies we encounter."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Jenkins nodded and wrapped the Fire of the Gifter around his wrist:

"Although this is not my ability, this should work, right?"

"Probably."

Alexia was not sure, but it should be okay to try.

According to Alexia's calculations, the isolation effect of the inner barrier is not completely uniform, and the weakest position is at the door of the cafe facing the Senate Square.

This is not a place suitable for covert operations. When Jenkins and Alexia appeared, the people praying in the Senate Square immediately discovered them.

Then, the two demigods who were responsible for presiding over the ceremony also looked over.

"Are you ready?"

Jenkins asked softly, and when Alexia nodded, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to press on the barrier that ordinary people could not see.

His palm immediately appeared as if it had been slashed by countless tiny blades, with dense bloodstains, but the bloodstains flashed with green light, and the wounds healed quickly, and then were cut again.

"Ah~"

Bending slightly, he concentrated all his strength on his palm, the flames wrapped around his wrists, and the tail of the flames sprayed sparks backwards at his elbows like a jet.

Amid Jenkins's screams, he pushed the flat barrier two feet inward, and the collision of the spirit dyed the barrier, which originally had no color, with a layer of dark blue.

The man standing on the top of the parliament tower frowned and flew towards Jenkins who was still trying to move forward. Just at this moment, with a dull cracking sound, the barrier was pushed open by Jenkins to form an irregular semicircular hole.

He failed to maintain his balance and fell to the ground with the screams of the cat on his shoulder. Alexia behind him jumped up, and the blue cube turned from one to two and from two to three. Three azure blue cubes were placed in the shape of an equilateral triangle on her chest.

The stable spirit quickly flows and transforms in the stable triangle, and the blue rune flow gathered in the geometric center of the triangle finally condenses into a shining light ball like plasma.

Alexia stepped on the air to raise her position again. Above Jenkins' head, she held the rune ritual array composed of three cubes with both hands. As her eyes flashed with spiritual light, the blue light ball shot out like a cannonball, leaving a dazzling light column in the air.

The light column engulfed the enemy's demigod, and Alexia fell to the ground slowly like a feather. Jenkins also climbed up and stood beside her, constantly patting the soil on his chest.

But what fell to the ground after the light column disappeared was not the remains of the corpse, but the puppet that was blown into pieces. The lower half of the puppet's body was made of ice.

"Veronita's puppeteer? I've never heard that your puppets can be made of ice. Sure enough, you borrowed the power of A-01-1-0007 to barely reach the demigod level, right?"

"I didn't expect that there would be someone in the North who could recognize me."

The man's voice came from the top of the Senate Tower. He was still standing there, as if he had never moved.

"Who is he?"

Jenkins asked in a low voice.

"The most famous wanted criminal in the human world, he was already level seven fifty years ago. I will tell you about his story and the crimes committed by his troupe when I have time. Now you just need to know that the total amount of his bounty is enough to buy a small city."

PS: I have made some changes in the fighting recently. I wonder if readers have any suggestions or opinions in this regard. Do you like close combat, pure spell bombardment, or the skillful dismantling of various strange abilities?

Chapter 1216 Chapter 1195 Square Brawl

After Alexia explained the identity of the puppeteer to Jenkins, she turned into a blue light and flew into the sky. The middle-aged man on the top of the tower showed a mocking expression. He appeared densely from all over the roof and then flew up like a swarm of flies.

Black light and blue light intertwined in the snowy sky, and thunder roared, but this was definitely not a natural phenomenon.

Although Jenkins was worried about the short lady, he could not move because the man standing on the high stone steps in front of the House was looking at him.

Although there are some problems with the strength, this is still a demigod, wearing serious formal clothes. Rather than a member of an illegal organization presiding over evil rituals, he looks more like a powerful aristocrat going to a meeting in the House of Representatives.

His eyes are very distinctive, and his pupils are an extremely rare gray color. When Jenkins was looking at him, he felt a slight tingling on his skin. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the magic eye.

The low prayers and calls were not disrupted by the battle in the sky. After entering the inner barrier, the chaotic and blasphemous sounds were heard more clearly. Those words have no meaning after being read out, but they do communicate with the spirit of the world and search for that great existence outside the material world.

"Lark Stuart underground has been killed. It is impossible for you to succeed. Give up."

Although he knew the probability was very low, Jenkins still wanted to see if he could persuade him to surrender.

"That trash, it's true that ordinary people are unreliable."

The [demigod] in the treehouse said in a standard Loen accent, and then stretched out his hand to Jenkins:

"The Church of the Righteous God has blocked all the steps from demigods to a greater status. Mortals can only rely on themselves if they want to go further. Friends, join us. Demigods are not the end of mortals. I think you should understand what I mean. "

"I will never use blood sacrifice rituals to gain power. I think you are going the wrong way."

Jenkins frowned and replied, and the tabby cat on his shoulder raised his head and gave a "meow" in response.

"We do not rely on blood sacrifices to gain strength, but rely on blood sacrifices to contact greater beings to achieve our own sublimation. We have no conflict of interest at all..."

"If you want to delay, then I'm sorry, but that's where the conversation ends!"

With a flash of sword light, the Holy Bone Sword fell from Jenkins' hand and disappeared immediately. He can't let his current identity be associated with Nolan's followers of lies, so the next fight will be quite troublesome.

It was as if the materialized sword light broke through the snowy sky and swept down. The demigod raised his hand and blocked the sword forcefully. Even if Jenkins didn't use all his strength and was just testing, this was quite astonishing. But when the man lowered his hand, Jenkins also saw blood dripping.

His skin has a weird look. Judging from the appearance, it is constantly changing to an old brass color. When he jumped up suddenly, steam spurted out from his back.

The man jumped into the air, and as a strange mantra was recited, a huge gear like a dial appeared behind him.

Click~

A clear sound appeared in the ears, and the gear rotated forty-five degrees. The man's brass-colored skin completely covered his body, and a layer of fine patterns was attached to the gear teeth. Amidst the strange buzzing sound, a terrifying number of copper-colored mosquitoes emerged from the man's skin.

"What is this?"

Jenkins thought in confusion, raised his palms and rotated counterclockwise on both sides of his body. The falling snow in the sky and the frost on the ground quickly gathered together as if attracted by his palms, forming a thick arc in front of Jenkins. shaped ice shield.

The weird-looking bugs rushed towards the ice shield fearlessly, crashing into it with a clanking sound. Only then did Jenkins realize that it was not a biological insect at all, but a mechanical insect made of exquisite gear structures. The insect's eyes were made of black stones embedded in the grooves in the center of the gears, and its wings were made of small streams of steam flowing from it. It transformed when it erupted from the insect's body.

"There are actually demigods who have the ability to master steam machinery!"

Jenkins was taken aback and took a step back. The black shadow behind him flashed past, blasting the ice wall and the mechanical insect swarm behind it into pieces with a beeping sound.

He casually grabbed it among the snow on the ground and lifted up a brand new ice gun. At the same time, the demigod in the sky recited a new incantation, and the huge gear shadow behind him turned another forty-five degrees.

The sound of metal hitting came from beneath the corpses in the square, and several corpses near the edge of the square actually stood up unsteadily. The body was incomplete, the bones were exposed, and Jenkins could see that the skeletons had a metallic color.

"Transforming corpses into mechanical controls? Where does this demigod come from?"

He thought suspiciously, shouted, took a step back, and threw the ice gun in his hand. The ice gun cut through the icy air and nailed one of the corpses to the spot, and then more corpses climbed up unsteadily.

"Life and death are orderly, everything must die after birth; pay tribute to death, the bones are the body, and the living are all enemies!"

Jenkins also recited the incantation, and the power of death overflowed uncontrollably as he recited it. Under the snow layer trampled by his boots, no one could see that the frozen soil was being transformed into a decaying black.

The bone claws stretched toward the sky, tearing apart the rotten flesh on the body and freeing the bones. The resurrected undead violently destroyed the corpses around it, absorbed the bones that did not belong to it into its own body, and then rushed towards the bronze-bone walking corpses with terrifying screams.

Without relying on the Holy Sword of Bones and relying only on ability, Jenkins can only control one undead at a time, but his undead can be infinitely strengthened as long as it has bones; the demigod standing in the sky can quickly transform corpses into metal, and his undead have a huge number, but No one can stop Jenkins' undead.

The undead with completely different attributes fought each other brutally in the sea of ​​blood and corpses in the Senate Square, and even made Jenkins feel guilty for destroying the corpses. But now is not a good time for the Virgin Mary to act out. The demigod in the sky is still chanting. The huge gear shadow behind him turned forty-five degrees for the third time. There was a smell of rust in the wind. Jenkins looked around and found nothing, but when he turned his neck, he felt a little stiff. Then he found that his body was actually out of control.

"What is this..."

His voice changed from a warm male voice to a hoarse one, and then to a harsh click, but the green life luster immediately shone from the position of the heart, and the body that was affected by the curse and quickly mechanized regained the luster of life.

Chapter 1217 Chapter 1196 Frost World

"Why is it so weak?"

Jenkins wondered in his heart.

Although the means were fancy, Jenkins had seen many demigods and knew that the gifters of that level could basically kill or be killed with one blow.

The man in the sky who was obviously chanting a spell to activate a super-large-scale ability, although his methods were fancy, was still a long way from being a demigod. Thinking of this, Jenkins also realized that [Tree House] could not have so many demigods. Most of the demigods in the material world belonged to various churches. The Tree House could win over some, but after Nolan suffered heavy losses, it would not easily send out actions again.

So, this should also be hired.

Jenkins couldn't figure out his origins, so he raised his hands and chanted the spell loudly again. The tall white bone monster surrounded by metal bones tore everything around it with more violent fighting methods. Wherever it passed, all the bones and things that could stand up were torn to pieces.

The gear phantom turned forty-five degrees for the fourth time, and the suddenly tall white bone skeleton jumped up, and its bone claws grabbed the demigod standing in the sky.

Four short metal rods were thrown out by the demigod, and they swirled and glowed in the snow. When the metal rods came into contact with the white bone skeleton, the dazzling copper light filled the sky.

With a loud rumble, the huge skeleton fell back to the ground. Most of its bones and bone spurs were stained with copper powder. It squatted very inflexibly and tried to jump again, but it couldn't do it.

The gear phantom turned for the fifth time, and Jenkins took the initiative to attack the half-white and half-copper skeleton. As Jenkins approached, the power of the undead once again prevailed. It stretched out its giant claws according to the master's command. As Jenkins jumped up, the skeleton raised his hand and threw Jenkins towards the man in the air.

The sword light dyed the sky pure white again, and the two arc-shaped sword blades that were slashed quickly alternately slashed the middle-aged man's body, but only made a sound of metal collision.

Jenkins, who was still flying, stepped hard in the air, and a small amount of ice formed in the moist air under his feet. He took advantage of the force to jump up again. At close range, the [Twin Demons] exploded again almost as soon as they appeared.

The black flame exploded in the air, and Jenkins had already landed. He turned his body and saw that the huge white skeleton grasped the center of the flame with both hands according to his command. Then the skeleton was blown to pieces by an unknown force, and fell to the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the square with creepy wails.

Just at this moment, a blue lightning flashed across the sky, and human figures fell to the ground one after another like rain. This lightning also illuminated the back of Jenkins' opponent, and the shadow of the young man was frozen in the air in a jumping posture.

"【True Phantom】!"

Jenkins appeared in the air again while changing his shape. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the fist that had been completely mechanized by gears. While blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, his right index finger and middle finger were together and pointed at the forehead of the demigod.

The crazy vines broke through the space barrier and came to the material world again. Because the distance was too close, they almost drilled into the target's temple as soon as they appeared.

The strength on the man's fist disappeared immediately. He twitched, and the gear shadow behind him collapsed and was sucked by the vines in the air.

Jenkins looked down, then let go of the man's arm and jumped to the thickest snow, but was caught by Alexia before landing.

"Is this the end?"

"No, I think it's just the beginning."

The two turned around and looked at the background of puppets constantly falling from the sky. The dead and injured praying people were still praying, whispering and murmuring.

In the miserable Senate Square made by Jenkins and his opponents, the bones of the corpses turned into ice spikes, the flesh turned into snow, and the blood turned into frozen water. The organic matter of the human body turned into inorganic matter under an inexplicable force, and the ice-blue light suddenly surged out from the ground.

"What's going on? The underground is clearly..."

He didn't have time to think about it, and moved to the underground again through the projection. But the people underground were also very confused. They did nothing and waited quietly for rescue, and then waited for the blue light to sweep across.

This did not affect their health, but made the temperature of the underground shelter even lower.

When they returned to the ground again, the whispers became louder. Jenkins came to his senses and found that his body was being pulled by Alexia to fly in the sky. The ground was covered with a layer of ice. The white cold air was visibly rolling and rising on the ground, dancing above the Senate Square.

The extreme cold spread in all directions, but fortunately it was blocked by the inner barrier. This was definitely not an ordinary cold, because the barrier, which was originally made of spirits, was frozen and showed a materialized form.

Jenkins was now very grateful for the existence of this barrier, otherwise once the cold spread to the city, most people in the city might be frozen to death.

Because the spread in the parallel direction was temporarily blocked, the cold was rising. This was why Alexia pulled Jenkins to fly, but this could only avoid it for a while, because the cold was pervasive and continuous.

It wouldn't be long before Jenkins and Alexia would be frozen because they couldn't dodge in time, and the barrier would probably not last too long.

"What's going on? The seal underground has not been unlocked!"

"The people in the tree house probably lied to Lark Stuart, or there was something wrong with the ritual of [contacting] the Great One that Lark saw."

Alexia said worriedly. Jenkins squinted and looked down. With the help of the monocle, he saw that the living people surrounding the square had turned into crouching ice sculptures.

Frost and snow covered it, but those people were still chanting in unison. They were just a group of ordinary people, but now they have blue auras on their bodies. This means that just as part of the ritual, they have been transformed into alien species, and the final result of this ritual is completely unimaginable.

"Are there any well-known ancient legends in the local area? For example, monsters sealed by brave men, or strange creatures with similar powers?"

Jenkins asked hurriedly, and then saw that in the center of the ground square, an ice crystal stone was slowly rising from the ground. The hard ground bricks and the ice and snow transformed from the human body were rippling like liquid.

That was the crystal that was supposed to be in the underground hall, and the chill was coming from the parchment in the ice crystal.

Now, the parchment has woken up.