T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

He covered his forehead with the candlelight.

Chen Shaoyu's lips twitched: "Maybe... it feels very astringent?"

Some people were even more astonished than the enamel mug.

Gorcalon was shocked.

He couldn't understand the prison guard's bizarre remarks at all.

After overcoming numerous hardships, we finally reached the 10th floor.

They successively defeated the Frog-Headed Stitches, the Slime King Deep Green, the Evil Spirit Aggregator, the Black Cat Linacia, and the mid-level combatants of the Eternal Night on the ninth floor.

They killed Nafiel, who had been mocking them, on the spot.

Their anger, their roars, had nothing to do with simple values ​​like justice.

Just for...the nun?

Just because the Church of Eternal Night killed Alna?

"What utterly boring and meaningless reason drove you here?"

"What a joke!"

This is the greatest contempt for oneself!

Gorcalon was furious.

He raised his hands, and the magic power from the Clear Ones' array flowed into his body, solidifying his spirit.

The spirits of the Clarity Ones who had perished in various parts of the 10th floor shrieked as they flew over and circled around him.

Evil spirits are everywhere.

"Feel it, feel the destructive power of my evil spirit!"

While the jailer was rambling, the monkey show between French Fries and Jiang Heyi had already finished its warm-up.

As soon as Gorcalon raised his hand, they transformed into two streaks of light and launched themselves into the air.

The evil spirits along the way were restless.

They were originally enlightened scholars who devoted themselves to the study of knowledge in the library, but after their tragic deaths, their spirits could not find peace and were all bound by Gorcalon.

Blood and tears streamed from the corners of his eyes on his twisted, ferocious face.

They distinguished the overlapping, shrill sounds.

"Let us be free."

"please."

As long as Gorcalon is alive, the Casket will never perish.

The souls of the pure are tormented forever.

"You think I'll fall for the same trick again!"

The tearing apart of the spirit body created a barrier-like mist, revealing not only Gorkaron's twisted soul.

Nafiel grinned and laughed maniacally.

Her spirit was restored by Gorcalon!

"So what if you destroy my flesh and blood? Mental magic... can be cast without flesh and blood!"

The invisible needles easily pierced through their flesh and blood, reaching deep into their consciousness.

"Boom!"

Nafiel's soul trembled.

Her mental magic struck an impenetrable wall, leaving not a trace.

"You're too clever for your own good. Your own father knew this all along!"

[Soul Gift], the skill that Jailer Bro chose after reaching max level was all for this moment!

Summoning spirits, they dissolve themselves, transforming into a spiritual barrier to protect everyone.

Zhong Zemo knelt down, panting, "Who says mental magic can't be defended against!"

The second skill that Zhong Zemo chose after reaching the maximum level also came in handy.

Mental barriers

Convert your own shield into a portion of your mental resistance.

One of the potions the two took was called "Fortress of the Heart".

The effect is to temporarily increase resistance to mental magic after taking it, but it can easily cause fatigue.

It was an item obtained after defeating the black cat Lenalasia on the eighth floor.

Conquer the Great Snow Mountain to obtain a Sutter Heart Stone.

Freya, seeing that they had performed well, rewarded them with another portion.

One serving for each person.

All their hard work paid off at this moment, and the mental magic that they had once been powerless against was no longer invincible!

"Nafiel!"

Nafiel was horrified to see the two men turn their guns around and head towards him.

"Third floor, fourth floor, I haven't forgotten your teasing!"

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

Nafiel's spirit split into four.

"Gorcalon...save me!"

Before Nafiel could dissipate, Gorcalon absorbed him into his body through the surging magic of the magic circle.

French Fries swung his sword again, annihilating all the spirits in the sky.

Although it cannot be completely eliminated, clearing the field of vision is enough.

"Feel the dying flames of anger!"

Gorcalon clasped his hands together, and dark green ripples emanated from his own body.

The power of the magic array gathered the already broken flesh and blood fragments out of thin air, solidifying them into abscess vesicles.

This force caused distortions in the surroundings; foul-smelling, tumor-like tissues rose up, spreading across the ground and walls like plant roots, climbing and clinging.

In an instant, as far as the eye could see, blue and green "hearts" began to beat loudly.

"This is the true power of the Lich!"

"Draw the power of immortality from death."

"To exchange death for boundless power!"

The boundary between reality and illusion made my entire body feel heavy, and I felt dizzy.

Just being in this place made them feel their life force draining away, and they couldn't muster any energy.

Jiang Heyi and French Fries, who had taken the magic potion, were still able to hold on, while the other four were already drenched in sweat.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, clashed again.

The sea tide and the blood-red light reflected each other, flashing red and blue on Gorkaron's spirit body.

The damaged spirit was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha, the power of joy, the power to bring joy!"

"A magic circle," Fries gritted his teeth and reminded him, "It's a magic circle that amplified the power of his magic!"

Gorkaron used the magic of the Clarifier's array to create a power approaching that of a domain.

That is a skill that only a magician standing atop a mountain can comprehend.

"It's no use, just obediently become my collection."

"Kneel down at my indestructible feet...?"

Jiang Heyi felt a sense of relief and suddenly looked up at the fries.

She looked over at me with an incredulous expression.

In the distance, the others at the boundary between reality and illusion suddenly regained their strength, and their magic began to circulate again.

Why did the suppression effect of the Gorcalonian artificial field disappear?

"Power, where is my power?"

He hurriedly checked and found that the black book beneath him had stopped working.

impossible!

The Protected Library is a command inscribed at the bottom layer of the magic circle by the Clarity Being; without intervention, it will not close on its own...

A fluttering moth hurriedly emerged from beneath him and flew toward Jiang Heyi's location.

Everyone suddenly realized.

This little guy unplugged the power!

Gorcalon let out a deafening roar.

"This is your doing! I'll make you vanish into thin air!"

Jiang Heyi drew his sword and charged forward.

The magic surged, illuminating both of their faces.

Gorcalon's expression twisted in pain.

Jiang Heyi smiled happily.

"Without the magic array, I'd like to see how you still bark like a dog!"

Chapter 232 The Resilient King Gorkaron, Sent!

The Clear One's magic array was extraordinary, propelling Gorkaron to a completely new realm he had never experienced before in a short period of time.

The exquisite feeling of reaching the summit was so fleeting.

He was captivated by the immense power he possessed, and the thrill of being omnipotent drove him mad!

Gorcalon disengaged after his initial attack, not daring to linger.

As long as the Life Box remains unbroken, the Lich will not perish, but resurrection within a short period will weaken its own power.

Within this space, apart from the boundary between the real and the virtual, there is no other life.

They went too far before and can no longer regain their power through killing.

"You think you can run away just because the dog barks?"

While Jiang Heyi was taking a break to recover from his attack, French Fries leaped out, and the Angry Lion Sword roared like thunder.

Gorcalon sneered: "Your lion can't catch up..."

The sword light flashed.

Gorkaron fled at high speed into the distance, his face filled with terror.

Fast, too fast.

It wasn't the restless, angry lion from the Blessing of Weapons, but a dazzling white light that appeared out of nowhere, followed by ripples that were somewhere between tangible and intangible.

It tore apart magic, tore apart space, and tore apart his spirit.

His soul was in turmoil, and the excruciating pain made it impossible for Gorcalon to maintain the integrity of his body. He writhed violently and let out a heart-wrenching howl.

Spatial Slash.

Although Dussel is evil and twisted, his talent is undeniable.

The Spatial Slash, which can be learned by both mages and warriors, is incredibly powerful.