Casting spells

In fact, the two biggest purposes of his trip, one is to obtain a complete set of construction technology for the floating city, and the other is to obtain the magic ritual to integrate with the mind flayer mastermind.

"I don't understand! You are already a divine creature. In principle, as long as you continue to walk on this path, you will definitely gain the authority of divine power. At that time, the attributes of mortals will be nothing at all. Why bother to do so? "

"I never intend to become a member of the gods! Looting the divinity is just to find out what the gods are and how to really kill them. Maybe you won't believe it, even what I have now This dragon body is just a temporary body, and I don't mind using it to do some crazy and dangerous experiments."

"So that's it, I understand. Your body didn't enter this world, right?" Iolum seemed to realize something, and tentatively asked meaningfully.

Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded: "That's right. So I don't care about death at all, and it can even be said that I have no scruples."

"Very interesting! May I take the liberty to ask, did you come to this world because of some magical technology, or some accident?"

"It's because of a piece of parchment! In general, I'm more like a puppet being manipulated, or a mercenary on a mission. It might be a bit complicated to explain, but you should understand after reading this... ..."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng unhurriedly took out the magical scroll of parchment.

Perhaps he hoped that the greatest spellcaster in human history could decipher the secrets behind the parchment and give himself some guidance no matter how bad it was, that's why he made such a bold move.

But when the parchment scroll appeared, for some reason, it released a dazzling golden light!

next second!

boom!

A terrifying energy fell from the sky!

It smashed on the top of Iolum's head abruptly!

Even though he predicted the danger in advance, he propped up a huge protective maze.

But these shields woven together by dozens of protective magics didn't hold up for even ten seconds, and then shattered on the spot, and the left half of the brain was blown to bloody blood by the remaining energy from the beating.

Fortunately, this energy came and went quickly, and after it shattered the left brain pool, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"Damn it! Put it away quickly! Quick!" Iolum roared madly with no poise.

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"I'm very sorry! Please believe me, this is not a deliberate attack, and I don't know what happened." Zhang Cheng quickly put away the parchment scroll and explained in a serious tone.

He didn't understand at all why the parchment scroll suddenly attacked the opponent, and what was the huge energy contained in that golden light.

"Idiot! That's a passage! A spatial rift that connects you with a certain terrifying existence! Just now, it gave me a stern warning!" Iolum cursed loudly through gritted teeth.

As an old guy who has lived for thousands of years, he has never been so close to death as he is today.

Especially the half of the brain that was blown up has not shown any signs of recovery.

You must know that he is not an ordinary mind flayer mastermind, but an elder mastermind lich, an out-and-out undead creature, whose powerful recovery power is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, even if a legendary warrior holds a divine weapon and chops half hours, may not be able to keep up with the speed of regeneration.

But right now, he didn't seem to feel the shattered half of his brain at all, as if it never existed.

Obviously, the terrifying energy completely destroyed the left half of the brain, to be precise, it erased all traces of its existence through some mysterious force.

Since it does not exist, it is naturally impossible to recover.

"A channel? A crack?" Zhang Cheng frowned subconsciously.

From the fierce attitude of the other party, he felt an unprecedented fear.

Because even the greatest arcanist of the Netheril era was so afraid of the master behind the parchment, how could he get rid of the other party's control?

"Here, this is what you want, quickly disappear from my sight. Remember, don't take out that parchment scroll lightly, otherwise something very terrible may happen." Iolum seemed to be terrified What, quickly pass the memory to the brain through the connection between the heart and the brain, and then start to rush people.

"As you wish!"

Zhang Cheng bowed slightly, and immediately flapped his wings back to mid-air, and flew along the tunnel in the dark area where he couldn't see his fingers.

He had already got what he wanted, there was no need to stay and waste time, because even if he stayed, the great arcanist would not tell himself what was hidden behind the parchment.

But through the attack at that moment just now, he has realized that the master behind the parchment is far superior to the gods currently walking in the mortal world.

……

A few days later, another small mind flayer city not far from Luskan's underground has been captured by the dracolich Klaus, the half-dead silver dragon Mades, undead creatures, and an army of constructs.

All mind flayers, whether they were captives or corpses, had their brains dug out and thrown into the huge brain pool.

Although the mastermind tried several times to resist by releasing powerful spells, psychic powers, or creating brain golems, they all failed without exception.

When Zhang Cheng arrived, apart from the corpses of slaves everywhere in this devastated city, there was only a lone mastermind still alive.

"Master! Please be careful! The master brain has very powerful power! Many people will lose consciousness and be controlled by it when they get close." Valindra who was guarding the periphery proactively reminded.

"Don't worry, Klaus will take care of this matter." Zhang Cheng ignored the warnings from his subordinates, and walked directly to the room where the mastermind was.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, he immediately felt an overwhelming spiritual invasion.

"Obey! Obey!"

"I am your supreme master! Surrender to me! Lowly creature!"

In less than a minute, he fell into the world of illusion, surrounded by hundreds of beautiful opposite sexes of different races, and the table was full of delicious food and drinks.

Unfortunately, the mastermind obviously underestimated Zhang Cheng's deepest desire.

In the blink of an eye, through self-questioning, he broke the mental illusion constructed by psychic powers and returned to reality.

Looking at the mind flayer mastermind who was extremely angry, Zhang Cheng raised his mouth slightly, took out a small bottle of prepared medicine and poured it into his brain pool, and then told the other two subordinates: "What are you waiting for, let's start. "

The voice just fell!

He stretched out his claws to cut a hole in his mouth, let the blood containing divinity pour into it, and then chanted the spell loudly, guiding the original magical energy that had lost the control of the magic net.

Although it has been almost two months since the goddess of magic fell, the magic net has not completely collapsed.

Because the first elector of the Goddess of Magic, the great sage of the Valley of Shadows—Elminster, risked his life to seal the power of the Goddess in his body, preventing the further spread of the disaster.

Therefore, in places where the magic net is relatively stable, mages, warlocks, and bards can still cast spells normally.

Accompanied by the jerky spell, the surrounding air soon experienced strong energy fluctuations, followed by the main brain as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and began to crazily send out mind blasts, which seemed to be the last resistance.

But it's a pity that among the three dragons in the room right now, two of them have the characteristics of undead creatures, and they are not afraid of any form of psychic attack at all.

As for Zhang Cheng, he activated his divinity and divine power, temporarily blocking the opponent's attack at a distance of [-] centimeters from his body.

About ten minutes or so, the main brain's resistance suddenly stopped, and then the brain pool seemed to boil, slowly splitting into small pieces of red and white cells.

Sensing that the time is ripe, Zhang Cheng immediately shouted at Yinlong: "It's now!"