Chapter 407 Opportunities are only for those who are prepared (ask for referral votes)
With a soft sigh, it was like lightning penetrating Sophia's heart, the thick fog was dispelled, and memory pictures emerged one after another.
After learning from Ralph that the underground palace of the Plantagenet family contained the secret of the Sun King's power, in order to become the only heir to the Holy Helz Empire and for the ethereal throne, he chose to cooperate with Plantagenet Duke Ulrich and "Crown of Glory" Middalen, and deliberately set this amazing trap, even if it means betraying his good friends, even if he betrays the knights who are loyal to him.
If it weren't for the self-sacrifice of his friend Denis, he would have fallen into the abyss of death, and all ambition, all greed, would have become a bubble of nothingness.
The reason is that he has come to the desperate danger he is in today's desperate situation step by step because of greed, greed without restraint, greed without a limit...... no wonder this mysterious magician sighed at himself, "Greed!"
Recalling the "greedy" lament when I laughed at Frederick, Bayer, Alten and others, and comparing it with the current scene, it is really a wonderful irony!
Regret, chagrin, pain, pessimism, despair, self-abandonment, all kinds of emotions are entangled in Sophia's heart, but she is a person who cherishes her life extremely much, and her desire to survive is greater than her own imagination.
No, I haven't enjoyed enough yet, I want to be promoted to a high-level warlock, I want to get my own love, and I have to live another five hundred years!
I don't want to die!
All thoughts, all desires, all emotions, converged into this cry, and Sophia pinned all her hopes on Lucian in front of her.
Although he is a terrifying high-level magician, he is his enemy, but at least he still has reason and can still communicate, as long as the conditions offered are moving enough, willing to give up all persistence, may not be able to exchange for a chance to survive, if let, let, Sophia looked up at the "Pain Devil" Miranda at the entrance of the hall wrapped in black smoke, looked at the half-broken soul that was sucked into the black fog by him, looked at the painful distorted faces, shook her head sharply in fear, if it was allowed to win, unless the magic circle was broken outside in advance, Otherwise, you will die in pain!
The turquoise and crystal clear eyes stared at the black upright figure, this was the only hope he could rely on, as long as he could live and not lose himself, he could agree to any conditions he offered!
With hope, Sophia quickly calmed down the painful abandonment and frustration and despair with the help of spellcasting concentration, but new emotions quickly surged again.
Nervous, worried, extremely nervous, extremely worried.
Although this "Pain Devil" seems to be different from "Greed", it is still in a hazy and chaotic state, and does not possess the cunning, mystery and weirdness unique to the Seven Devils, but it is formed by the Golden Knight Miranda, and can crush almost all high-level magicians and sky knights with the strength and speed of the ninth level alone.
Does this mysterious sorcerer have a way to overcome it?
It wasn't until this time that Sophia realized that the high-level magic performed by the mysterious magician in front of her all relied on equipment, and the spells stimulated in his own soul were only five rings, although for high-level magicians, whether a magic had a role or not was not based on its level, but on whether it was suitable for the current occasion.
Could it be that he was a six-ring mage who had just been promoted for less than a year, and he hadn't had time to learn a few six-ring magics except for spell triggers?
Thinking of this, Sophia's heart tugged again, and despair and pessimism filled the air again.
"Merciful Lord, send strength to him and help him to kill this wicked devil."
Sophia, a spellcaster who is not so devout in her faith, subconsciously began to pray for the protection of the God of Truth when she was in the most desperate moments.
So many thoughts and emotions changed continuously in Sophia's heart, and time seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact, from Lucian's lamentation of her greed, the pocket watch second hand in her pocket only beat three times.
Midalen said dreamily:
"Come, return to the deepest and deepest pain."
"The essence of the world is pain, and the process of life is pain!"
He moved forward step by step as if dragging countless pains, and the "star movement" in Lucian's right eye became more and more intense, but under the huge rank gap, he could no longer get a detailed analysis like when facing the "greedy projection", and could only make vague judgments:
"It seems that because Midalen's own strength is too strong, his will has reached the peak below legend, and even if the 'pain' devil generates a projection in his mind and absorbs power to grow wildly, he cannot completely digest his consciousness for a while, and is still in the midst of fierce devouring.
"But with the power of the ninth level alone, I can crush everyone here, even if I hold Pale Justice, if the speed is not enough, I am afraid that even the black mist around him has not been completely cut through, and he will be killed with one blow."
With Midalen's murmuring, the distorted faces in the black mist around him each spoke in pain:
"The birth of life brought about the pain of mother......"
"Growing troubles can also produce unsolvable pain......"
"Sickness is painful......"
"Poverty makes ...... pain."
"Love can be painful......"
"Aging is painful......
"Despair can be painful......
"Death is more painful......
Each face told a kind of pain, and with its own distortions, it was like bursts of psychedelic pain pressing on Lucian's mind, making him a little restless.
"We can't let him go on like this!"
Lucian forcibly restrained his emotions and took out something from the storage bag.
A sun-like phantom appeared in Midalen's mind, like a crown of glory, but it suppressed the surrounding black energy to thin out, making the painful faces unspeakable.
"Is there still a conflict between Midalen's Sunshine Bloodline and the power of the Pain Devil?"
"Chance!"
"If you miss this opportunity, there will be no ifs!"
Lucian made a quick decision, threw out the test tube in his hand, chanted difficult spells in his mouth, and made complex spellcasting gestures.
The sun was shining brighter and brighter, as if it was about to envelop the entire hall, causing everything to vaporize into smoke.
Sophia's eyes narrowed slightly, her heart rippled with a bitter smile and despair, under the light of the "Crown of Glory", was there any hope of survival?
The crystal test tube was churning in mid-air, and inside was a solidified colorless thing, exuding a deep chill.
Under the action of the spiritual power driven by spells and spellcasting gestures, this colorless solid twisted and wriggled, absorbing the meaning of deep cold, and soon turned into a long, dull ray, drawing towards Midalen like a whip.
When he got the Ice and Snow Medal from his teacher Fernando, Lucian heard him say that the "Ice Witch" Helen successfully produced solid helium through pressurization, so during the preparation period, he asked the Storm Lord to make two tubes of solid helium according to Helen's method, and sealed and preserved them in a container comparable to high-end items, as the final trump card of his adventure!
Under conditions, Lucian would never joke with his life!
The unique magic of the Nine Rings, "Whip of the Ice and Snow Goddess"!
Long rays of ice crystals pierced into the shining sunlight.
Midalen only sensed the danger when this nine-ring magic took shape, and it was too late to dodge, and the black energy hurriedly rolled back and enveloped itself.
The black air froze, the surrounding air froze, Miranda's blood also froze, and her skin became like ice crystals, shining with brilliant colors and dreamy beauty along with other crystalline solids reflecting the "sun's rays" around her.
Near the entrance of the entire hall, there was no gas, no liquid, and it became a pure solid world, no, there were things that could move, and the distorted and painful faces swayed from side to side, but they could not get out of the solidified black gas.
This, what kind of magic is this? What level of magic? Okay, so scary!
After Sophia saw the mysterious magician throw out a test tube, the difficult and rugged spell sounded, and an ice crystal ray was formed, which seemed to have nothing special, but the result was such an exaggerated and terrifying scene, so her pink lips were half open, her beautiful eyes were dull, and she couldn't believe what she saw.
This is a ninth-level powerhouse, the golden knight Midalen!
He, how many rings of magician is he?
Sophia felt that she could no longer guess the strength of the mysterious mage before her birth, and it was not relying on items or scrolls!
The only thing she could be sure of was that this mysterious magician was very powerful, very powerful, very powerful!
"It would be nice if he could be as strong as him, and he could protect himself in dangerous situations......" Sophia was shocked, her brain almost blank and cranky.
Although the nine-ring magic was released by relying on the precious casting materials prepared in advance, but after all, the difference in rank was too large, after a "Ice and Snow Goddess Whip", his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he had a splitting headache, and it was impossible to use other magic.
At this time, a cold and cool touch came from his left hand, and Holm's crown ring "Origin" fed back the mental power stored in advance back to his body, Lucian's headache was immediately relieved, and then he seized the time and couldn't wait to cast the "Brute Force Technique".
The cold of the "Ice and Snow Goddess Whip" alone will never kill the eerie and mysterious "pain" devil, and you must give it a fatal blow before the ice and snow melt!
The solid-state world that did not belong to normal conditions quickly collapsed, and magic flashed on Lucian.
A drop of water droplets was produced, and immediately turned into white mist, Lucian took out a bottle of potion and poured it with his head back.
The ice crystals disappeared, and Midalen's body collapsed suddenly, like ice and snow flying all over the sky, Lucian held an ordinary long sword in his hand and strode forward.
The painful faces twisted into balls, and a little bit of black gas came out of them, and Lucian raised his long sword and slashed fiercely.
"Why did he become a knight again?" After seeing the mysterious magician using magic comparable to the Nine Rings, she seemed to have found support, saw real hope, was no longer so nervous and worried, and was full of confidence in him.
Oh! Screams of pain echoed in the hall, and pale justice slashed the eerie ball made of tangled faces.
Under this faint luster, the black qi disappeared, and the distorted face that was not afraid of freezing before fell apart, screaming and turning into nothingness.
(End of this chapter)