There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

The light group absorbed the energy of the parasitic model and did not increase in size. On the contrary, it gradually shrank.

When condensed to the size of a fist, it seemed to reach its limit, and the sphere continued to tremble.

0.1 seconds later, the light of destruction erupted.

The dazzling light forced everyone to close their eyes.

‘Ding, congratulations to the adventurer for destroying the BOSS - the left hand of the golem parasitized by the devil. Leap level bonus, gain 10% experience’

‘Ding, congratulations to the adventurer for destroying the BOSS - the right hand of the golem parasitized by the devil. Leap level bonus, gain 10% experience’

…

The strong light dissipated, and the demon statue's limbs were annihilated by the light of destruction, leaving no trace of it.

Only the spherical core remained, falling to the ground.

"The ultimate skill requires so much magic power. If I cast the forbidden spell now, I would probably lose all my magic power."

At this time, Zhao Wuchen had fallen from the sky, took out a bottle of magic potion from his backpack and drank it in one gulp.

The ultimate skill of Light of Destruction consumed most of the magic power in his body.

Even though the limbs were sacrificed to protect the core, the core still suffered a huge amount of damage.

At this time, the core of the golem only had 65% of its health left.

"Have you protected your core with your limbs? Then what can you do next?"

At the core of the golem, the remaining eyeballs stared at Zhao Wuchen with hateful eyes and spoke jerky otherworldly language.

"Zhizhi, damn humans, let's die together."

The core rotates, floating and flying towards the temple roof.

Zhao Wuchen looked up at the core of the demon statue.

"Is this going to self-destruct? The appraisal technique has not identified this skill."

Through magic perception, he could feel that the magic power in the core was in a violent state.

‘Zizzi. ’

The electric arc wanders around the mechanical shell, and the core is like a vortex, greedily extracting the magic power floating in the air.

‘click’

A crack was exposed in the core shell, and the energy absorbed had reached a critical value.

"Summoned beast space, collect it."

With a thought, the summoned beasts turned into flowing light and returned to their own summoned beast space.

Qian's worried voice came from the soul link: "Your Highness Wuchen, what should you do?"

"It's okay. If it wants to self-destruct, just let it self-destruct."

Zhao Wuchen waved his hand and opened a portal.

The other end of the door is connected to the exit of the 'Fallen Temple' copy.

"I, Zhao Wuchen, am not a fool. I set a teleportation mark before I came here."

"Despicable humans."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Without looking back, Zhao Wuchen stepped into the portal and left the scene of the explosion.

Even standing at the door of the dungeon, Zhao Wuchen still heard a loud bang.

After the loud noise, the system prompt sounded in my ears.

'Ding, congratulations to the adventurer for wiping out the BOSS - the core of the golem parasitized by demons. Leap level bonus, gain 10% experience. ’

Looking back, I saw billows of smoke rising from the eerie temple in the distance.

The explosive power of the golem's core tore apart most of the temple building.

"This BOSS is so poor. He didn't drop any items."

"That's all, let's go back and take a look first."

Close your eyes and feel the teleportation coordinates you left before.

Fortunately, it was just a simple magic explosion and the teleportation coordinates were not destroyed.

Open the portal again and return to the storage room entrance.

The site was in ruins.

The ground was sunken, and the stone floorboards were transformed into glass crystals by the heat from the explosion.

The high temperature generated made Zhao Wuchen sweat profusely.

"I hope the explosion did not destroy the so-called gift of God."

The elemental control isolates the body from high temperatures, and the wind element supports the body.

Zhao Wuchen floated up and flew above the ruins of the storage room.

"Huh? Is it over there?"

The magic perception is turned on, and there is only a trace of magic, like a beacon in the dark night.

Flying towards the source, the intact giant dragon stone statue on the ruins caught Zhao Wuchen's attention.

Falling quickly, Zhao Wuchen felt that he had passed through a fragile barrier.

"It seems that the magic power just perceived is radiated from this barrier."

It was as if I felt a visitor.

The stone statue with the appearance of a Western dragon opened its mouth and spit out a gorgeous wooden box.

Although he didn't understand the connection between the angel and the dragon statue, Zhao Wuchen still reached out and caught the box.

The wooden box opened automatically after receiving it, and a dim ring lay quietly inside the box.

"Is this the gift of God?"

Zhao Wuchen took out the ring and checked its properties.

Covenant of Light (not activated).

A ring that has not been activated has no properties.

I put the ring on, but still no reaction.

"Forehead."

According to the nature of urine, high-quality equipment must be recognized with blood?

"Forget it, there shouldn't be such a thing in another world."

Channel the magic within your body and inject it into the ring.

"Wait a moment."

Master Shia's voice suddenly sounded from the Death Pact.

But it was obviously too late.

With the injection of magic power, the dim ring flashed with a ray of holy light and returned to its original appearance.

"Fuck."

The ring bloomed with light, wildly extracting the magic power from his body without explanation.

The magic power turned into a shadow of the angelic light element, and he reached out to grab the Death Contract on the middle finger of Zhao Wuchen's left hand.

Looking at this posture, it seems that he wants to take off the Death Pact.

There was a little helplessness in Shia's tone.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that this stinky woman has such skills. She is indeed my mortal enemy."

The Death Pact also began to exert force, and the skull decoration shone with scarlet light, releasing the magic power stored inside.

It turned into a dark element barrier to resist the shadow's hands.

Zhao Wuchen didn't know why, his equipment was fighting?

I couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing, ouch."

"It's too late to explain."

The elements of light and dark collide fiercely and neutralize each other.

"I said……"

"Little apprentice, please stop talking. This is between me and that stinky woman."

After the Death Pact's magic power was used up, Zhao Wuchen began to use Zhao Wuchen's magic power.

He felt that the magic power in his body was draining rapidly. If he continued like this, he would be drained dry.

"WTM***. Since you gave me equipment, don't cause trouble."

"Although I, Zhao Wuchen, like to watch women fight, please don't involve me."

Words have no effect and the battle between the elements of light and dark continues.

"Have you had enough trouble? I also have a temper! Get out of here! Get out of my body."

Zhao Wuchen angrily took off the two rings of the Death God's Contract and the Light Contract, and threw them out with all his strength. It was okay not to use this kind of equipment that would devour the owner.

‘Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding. ’

The two rings fell to the ground and rolled straight into the ruins.

Zhao Wuchen didn't look back and was ready to leave immediately without any nostalgia.

The space ruptured, and Shia, wearing a black dress, appeared silently.

His pure white hands hugged Zhao Wuchen's waist.

"Angry?"

There was a soft touch on the back, and warm breath blew on the earrings.

The power gap made it impossible for Zhao Wuchen to break away from Xia's embrace.

"My lovely little apprentice, don't be angry."

Zhao Wuchen turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to Xia behind him.