[Necromancer] Dark Throne

Blood seeped from his fingertips, and Roland raised his head slightly. In the huge black hole, the white light was like a scene, revealing the situation of the abyss of the undead.

It is still the dark palace in his memory, with the swaying flames.

In the next second, a bright light descended on the sky and the earth.The night sky of the abyss within a hundred miles is as bright as day.

The weaker undead evaporated like boiling soup and snow, and the chains around the Lich, who sensed something was wrong, surged like poisonous snakes, forming a huge spherical shield, and flashing.

The rays of light moved at the same time without hesitation, as if they knew his trajectory long ago.

In the next second, the thousands of bone chains of those strange ghosts were smashed.

The Lich tried to leave with a long-distance space spell, but the surrounding space has been completely imprisoned by God's Light of Retribution.

It is impossible to open the space door at all.

Countless phantoms floated and scattered from his body, disappearing into the air, like the stars lingering around him, that is the power of the eternal sleeper being evaporated.

In the light, the Lich couldn't help but howl.

Roland knew the nature of God's Light of Retaliation destroying everything.Soon, after the lich was vaporized, he would follow the soul imprint on his body to find the lich's phylactery thousands of miles away.Break it easily!Completely block all chances of regeneration.

Wayne is screaming in pain...

What he fears the most...

What does evil and cruelty have to do with him, he is cleaner than you!

Roland couldn't help feeling cold all over.Unspeakable anger and despair welled up from the bottom of his heart, making his hand holding the wound tremble involuntarily.

"Enough!"

His voice finally broke into a low growl, like the desperate growl of a wounded and dying beast.

Without further hesitation, his slender right hand inserted into the heart and crushed it.

He stretched out his right hand.

In the palm, a crystal clear light suddenly lit up, like the purest color in the world, as if it was directly imprinted into the heart.

This is a light that penetrates directly into people's hearts, and it is also a light that can open up everything.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

"Holy blood! Holy light!" The elder's eyes suddenly froze.

Roland didn't look at him again, but just stared at the mirror-like beam of light in the sky, with a solemn and solemn expression, he said calmly: "In the name of justice and axiom

in the name of holiness and hatred

in the name of morality and law

......"

The light power around him seemed to be drawn, and began to gather around his body.

"Hurry up, let's go, his belief is too strong, and he is competing with me for the control of the magic spell!" The old man's right hand controlling the spell almost trembled.

"Hold on, it's impossible to hold on for too long to stop the monarch, don't be robbed." The demon was furious, and at the same time stretched out his hand, and the spear inserted into Roland's body appeared out of thin air, and he threw it again. This time, he aimed at Roland's head.

It's just how powerful the Judgment Spell is. As one of the three descending divine arts of the Lord of Radiance, it completely crushed all the divine power. The demon's spear was not close to him, but it was bounced back completely under Roland's gaze.

When the devil stretched out his hand to catch it, he was pulled away several meters by the powerful anti-shock force, and then he looked surprised. This kind of spell cast by the holy spirit himself is already so powerful that it is just a hand gesture?

Roland's gaze was only on the opposite beam of light. A huge vortex had already formed around him, surrounding him like a nebula, absorbing all the holy light that could be absorbed around him.

The crystal head and blood crystal on the opposite side seemed to be summoned at the same time, shaking faintly, and might break out of the magic circle at any time.

"Master Demon, if you don't leave, it will be too late." The Great Elder said anxiously, "Once he uses this, we will not be able to escape. The Grand Judgment can automatically lock the target."

The noisy sound was not important to Roland.He just read the follow-up calmly.

"From original sin to the latest immorality

you were found guilty

and in the name of justice and justice

punish this crime. "

He looked up and said the last sentence: "Execute immediately!"

As if in response, a giant pillar of holy light with a diameter of several kilometers suddenly descended from infinite distance to the Great Cathedral.Roland's eyes were suddenly filled with dazzling white light.

In the blazing high temperature, except for the ground around the church, there was no damage at all.All the other surrounding forests and vegetation melted and disappeared as quickly as ice sculptures poured by boiling water, leaving only the red-hot ground with blue smoke.

And when the Great Elder uttered the last word, his whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and there was no trace of being evaporated.

The devil's expression changed, and his body seemed to be splashed with boiling oil under the intense holy light. This ubiquitous force was so powerful. After trying several times but unable to retreat, he struggled for a moment, and finally bowed his head He called out, "Father!"

A black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The rays of light stopped before him.As if blocked by an invisible layer.

It was a man in a black robe, a piece of the night sky was directly cut out of the clothes in the quietest midnight to make it look like a ground.

The dark curtain and the beam of light vibrated at the same time, and the two powerful consciousnesses, which are rare in the world, have completed the exchange of information in an instant.

The figure disappeared almost at the same time as the beam of light. It seemed that such behavior was not kind to his followers. When the beam of light disappeared, the crystal skull and holy blood were thrown into Roland's body at the same time.

The peaceful Temple Mount finally fell into calm.

Roland suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and saluted to the place where the beam of light disappeared.

"You are the first person who can make me call for help." The demon walked slowly in front of him.

"Knight, you are amazing. I admit that I lost at your hands, but instead of letting you die in such pain, I'll let you live out your life in the most brilliant way!" Feeling that the other party is a worthy warrior, the devil ignored With huge injuries to his body, the spear pierced through the air and stabbed Roland's head with all his strength.

Roland's answer was to raise his hand and blast a beam of light.

The huge power directly blasted the opponent far away.

"Sorry." Roland said lightly, "Are you pretending or are you really stupid... The time His Majesty gave me is for me to explain the funeral!"

The other party clenched the spear tightly, frowned, turned around and disappeared from his sight without any entanglement.

As the enemy left, Roland shook his body suddenly, supported the wall with his hands, and slowly sat down along the wall.

Has it reached its limit?

He looked at the white crystal in the palm of his hand, and smiled wryly, now, how to explain to him...

Trying to control the trembling fingers, he took out the note in his arms, only to find that the secret imprint on it had been completely shattered by the impact just now.

There were still a few pages without words written on them, and they were not stained red with blood. Roland only drew a word with his finger, hesitated for a moment, and then retracted his finger.

I'd better wait a little longer, if I'm still alive when Wayne comes over, I'll be dead...

Blood gradually flowed from his body, and the sacred robes were dyed red. Roland felt extremely tired and wanted to close his eyes and take a good rest before Wayne came over, but another almost screaming Warning, but let him try to wake himself up.

"Wayne, will you blame me? Angry at me..." Roland smiled softly, took out two rings, and pressed them on his chest closest to his heart, "But, it seems that I can't coax you anymore."

His soul had been severely damaged by the hot divine power impact just now, and he forcibly dominated another divine technique that did not belong to him. He did not die on the spot, but it was the mercy of the Lord of Radiance.

"Actually... even if I die, as long as I have the opportunity to look at you and be with you again, I will definitely work hard to come back. Even if it's just the lowest skeleton, you can't think I'm ugly... You promised..."

"...I miss you so much, thank you...you once loved me so much, the roses in the manor are blooming, I really want to take you to see..."

"If I leave you again, how sad you will be, I dare not even think..."

"Win...if you don't come, I'm leaving..."

The body temperature is losing, the night is falling, the starry sky is far away, but the cold wind on the mountain only makes the waiting person's situation more difficult.

The loss of blood gradually distorted everything in front of him. In a trance, he saw the tall figure of his father appearing in front of him.

My child, remember what I said, if the will could do everything, the world would have less regrets.

Roland felt tears fall from the corners of his eyes: I know, but I haven't had time... I haven't had time to tell him, I love you.

The consciousness of the body gradually disappeared. In a trance, the ring slipped from his hand, and Roland reached out to pick it up...

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Wayne's body had already turned into an arrow of light, but he still felt that it wasn't enough.

Roland, what did he do?

How can he be an opponent who can cast that kind of spell!

The distance between the abyss of the undead and the human world is too far, and Wayne has never hated himself for not setting up a teleportation circle on human land like this moment.

However, what made him even more anxious was that he didn't see Roland when he arrived in Danlu City.

Where will he go?

He is in no mood to care about the fear and provocation of human beings towards him.

Finally, he knew that the Temple of the Holy Spirit was completely destroyed dozens of hours ago. Because of the legendary Great Judgment Technique, no ordinary person dares to set foot on the land where the light of divine punishment still remains.

Without the slightest delay, Wayne immediately went to Mount Holy Spirit.

Make no mistake, this power and hurting yourself is a spell!

After setting foot on this land, Wayne felt something was wrong.

He appeared on the top of the mountain almost the next moment.

However, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

That person is not Roland, right?

Just look alike, right?

He has killed so many people, and he has never seen a person shed so much blood. The clothes are almost completely stained with blood. During this time, what did he do?

Why can't I smell your blood, why can't I hear your heartbeat?

You liar, you said you would come back to me!

Is this how you promise?

If you don't want me, then I don't want you either!

Wayne turned around, but finally didn't take a step.

After standing still for a long time, Wayne finally turned around slowly and walked over.

His speed is very slow, the closer he gets, the slower he gets.

The person he was thinking of fell there, a ring rolled down beside him, and he fell when he tried to pick it up, but he couldn't get up again.

The ring was just one finger away from his finger, just a little short.

Wayne didn't look any further, he turned his head vigorously.Try to make yourself aware of the facts.

But saw a ghost.

Almost instantly, the bone chains dragged it in front of him.

This ghost is him!

A cloud of blue souls suddenly condensed in his palm, and Wayne's expression was like that of a ghost: "Why did you kill him?"

"No, it wasn't me, it was he who interrupted the Judgment with his own life... It was Gerry Huster who did it, I don't know... Ahh——" While the ghost screamed, Wayne had already thrown himself from his body. Tear off another piece, chew it hard and swallow it.

In less than a minute, his hands were empty.

"Haha——" The information in his soul made him understand everything in an instant, but what's the use of it!

I don't want your heart, I don't want your kindness!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Shadow: Where did the ring on Shixi's hand come from?

Greenhill: When I chased it that day, I saw His Majesty holding Roland's finger and putting it on for myself.