Within the gray time stop effect, a silvery-white light suddenly lit up, and a simple hourglass flew out of Rhein's arms, engraved with patterns such as full moon, half moon, crescent moon, etc.!
As some of the silver and white sand flowed inside, the time stop effect suddenly disappeared, and the sand itself turned into powder.
Worthy of being an observer with a rich collection!
But at this time, "Douglas" had already cast an "Eternal Blazing Sun", and Lucian, who had recovered from slow solidification, only had time to infuse all the will and bloodline power that transformed his spiritual power into the "Shield of Truth", allowing it to stand in front of himself and Rhein.
Rumble!
The terrifying high temperature quickly vaporized the gray floor tiles, vaporizing the nihilistic ripples created by the shield of truth, as if the energy storm that could destroy the world directly blew Lucian backwards with his shield.
In just a few seconds, Lucian and Rhine's strange feeling of being in different worlds disappeared, the ripples of the surrounding void shattered, and the surface of the small and sacred "Shield of Truth" also showed miserable traces of being swept away by the storm, which seemed to be completely damaged in a short time.
Lucian's "Great Arcanist's Robe" sensed the infiltrating heat and energy storm, the "elemental skin" was activated, and the "spell absorber" was activated, frantically devouring and resisting damage.
Suddenly, the Rheinland red jacket glowed with a faint black light, like the deepest and darkest night, which made people feel awe and subconsciously admire it.
This black light spread out, slightly distorting the heat, energy storm, and neutron storm that leaked inside, changing direction, and at the same time, his figure became blurred, like a hazy mist, enveloping Lucian and shuttling him into the "dream".
In the imaginable bright light and ultra-high temperature of the "Eternal Blazing Sun" explosion core, the Shield of Truth, Lucian, and Rhein quickly vaporized, but it was like waking up from a dream.
"Real Dream"! "Night shuttle"! Two great talents of vampires!
The tumbling explosion destroyed the entire hall, tearing the surrounding gray walls and black gates to pieces, and drops of blood-yellow liquid dripped from the hall and doors, and quickly vaporized again.
When the explosion subsided, the nearby gray wall wriggled as if it had life force, repairing everything on its own, and it didn't take long for it to be exactly the same as before, except that there was no silver-white magic pattern on the ground.
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In another gray hall.
The figures of Rhine and Lucian suddenly appeared in mid-air without anything, and with a snap, the two of them couldn't control themselves and fell down, their bodies in pain.
"I'm not dead? actually resisted a hydrogen bomb!" The pain made Lucian truly feel that he was still alive, and in the surprise, he did not use "Eternal Blazing Sun" in his heart, but used the most familiar and familiar name, "Hydrogen Bomb"!
"Cough." Rhine's hair was a little messy, but he insisted on taking out a white handkerchief to cover his mouth, his violent cough took a while to stop, and he regained his ability to speak, "The 'Eternal Blazing Sun' you created is really the magic that restrains the undead, although there is the shield of truth and the 'Praise of the Night', I am also strangely weak, and I probably can't use much power in an hour or two."
This is also because the blood prince has super recovery ability, and if he changes to other vampires, his skin has long been burned and festered, and it cannot heal for a long time.
"Praise of the night?" Lucian glanced at Rhine's red coat, there was still a deep and peaceful darkness flowing on it, it seemed to be the famous legendary leather armor of the blood clan, for inexplicable reasons fell from the fourth-level perfect level legendary item to the third-level high-level epic leather armor, if it were not for the defense it brought, Rhine and himself would probably suffer more serious damage.
Thinking of this, Lucian looked at the shield of truth in his hand, the surface of the black exquisite and brightly patterned shield was covered with deep scars, and there were vaporized dents in many places, obviously temporarily unusable.
This made Lucian breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that it is not completely broken, otherwise he will be extremely heartbroken, there is no subsper for the "Shield of Truth", a high-level legendary item of the special defense category!
"As expected of the shield of truth, if it is replaced with other third-level legendary items, it must have been completely gasified." Rhine watched the surrounding black gates warily, judging from previous encounters, the monster would not appear in the gray hall out of thin air, but would meet the target person as the door opened, of course, this could also be the monster's bad taste.
Lucian stroked the uneven surface of the "Shield of Truth" and said: "Mainly because its defense principle is different from others, it can survive."
I silently added in my heart, and we can survive.
"Eternal Blazing" is an area-of-effect attack, and spell triggers may not be able to flash to the edge.
As he spoke, Lucian took out a small and complicated alchemy hut from his storage bag and threw it in front of him.
This dark golden hut quickly grew in size, and soon grew into a magic laboratory with a complete structure and a complete alchemy platform.
"Portable alchemy platform?" As Rhine regained his mobility, he looked at the magic laboratory curiously.
Lucian nodded: "This time we came to the Necromancer for an adventure, we have made various preparations, such as what to do if the equipment is damaged......"
This time, Lucian would no longer spend a long time looking for materials to repair magic items like last time when he was forced into Xenospace, but had already picked out the repair materials according to his equipment.
"There's no time for us to stay, the monsters will come at any time." Rhine was not as weak as he was just now, at least the bat wings behind him could be spread.
Lucian smiled and found the necessary materials to repair the "Shield of Truth", threw it into the portable magic laboratory, and then placed the damaged "Shield of Truth" on the alchemy platform, briefly transmitting the repair steps and requirements into the laboratory through the psychic connection, and finally said: "Please, Pittsburgh."
"No problem, sir, it should be repaired in half a day." The "Magic Lab" made a light and cheerful sound.
The corners of Rhine's mouth twitched: "It turns out to be an alchemy life specially assisted in refining."
"Pittsburgh, my younger brother of Tallinn Pinocchio, the alchemy-specific life I jointly developed with Mr. Klaus can repair even legendary items if not very badly damaged. This saves a lot of time for magicians, especially when adventuring." Lucian introduced Pittsburgh, and when he mentioned Klaus, he felt quite sad.
Rhine put the handkerchief in his pocket and said suspiciously: "Pittsburgh is Pinocchio's younger brother, they have the same surname?"
"Hehe." Of course, Lucian wouldn't say that he was purely cold and humorous, so he chose the name.
Reducing the "Magic Laboratory" back to size and putting it in a storage bag, Lucian looked up at the unchanging gray hall and began to collect environmental parameters to calculate the current coordinates to determine his position.
Suddenly, Lucian's face changed: "This is very close to the last location recorded by Mr. Maskielin, we are so deep into the 'world of doors'?"
"It's a sad coincidence, I can't control the direction of the night in that situation, I once hoped to go directly to the soul fireplace, but it turned out ......" Rhein spread his hands gracefully and expressed his apology.
"Are you also listening to the 'Voice of Mystery'?" Lucian smelled the "sound of the mystery" from Rhine's sentence style.
He said as he magically checked a black door, ready to push it open.
Rhine tidied up his long silver hair and said with a smile: "It's a very interesting show, Lucian, are you going to the last coordinates left by Muskillen?"
He shared from Lucian how to calculate the law of coordinate change.
"Yes, if you want to get to the entrance from here, you have to go through at least forty or fifty gray halls, within such a long distance, it's hard not to encounter that monster, with the current state of the two of us, I'm afraid there is no chance to escape from it." Lucian stared at the black gate in front of him, "In that case, it would be better to go to the place where Mr. Maskelin deliberately left it, maybe you can find records, relics, etc., so as to discover the secret of the monster and win that glimmer of hope!"
The more difficult the situation, the more dangerous, and the more desperate he was, the more full of fighting spirit Lucian was, refusing to give up, even if he died, he would die on the road to seize the opportunity, and never give in to fate!
"I'm going to choke that monster's throat!" Lucian cheered himself up in a low voice, and the "mage's hand" pressed hard, and the door slowly opened.
A haze appeared in Lucian's eyes, and behind the gate was not a gray hall, but a gray wilderness, covered with tombstones of the same color!
This wilderness is eerie and quiet, with no way to see the edges, like a real world of death.
"There is likely to be a surprise hidden behind the door...... Rhein repeated the contents of the shredded paper with interest, worthy of being a man with the title of "observer", full of interest in all kinds of strange things, "It seems that behind the black gate, there is not only a gray hall, but also a world like an alien space, which should contain all kinds of precious things and all kinds of unimaginable dangers."
Lucian twitched the corners of his mouth like a toothache: "It's really a mysterious world, but this wilderness full of tombstones is very similar to the half-plane 'Resting Place' of Vicente, the lord of the undead."
"Maybe the world behind the door is a place of all kinds of death, and maybe you can still see the 'forgeries' of each of the nine layers of hell." Rhein speculated that it was possible.
Lucian was about to take a step when he suddenly remembered something and asked suspiciously: "Since the monster can find us accurately, why hasn't it chased us for so long?"
"When I was chased by monsters before, I had no chance to breathe at all, so I had to summon the power of the ancestor, hehe, maybe it was still dealing with other people at the same time, so it was difficult to get out for a while...... It is likely that there is indeed only one monster." Rhein recalled the previous situation.
"Then we will find Mr. Maskelin and their 'legacy' as soon as possible." After Lucian used the "Scepter of Time and Space" to bless himself with a layer of space-type defense, he flew into a world full of tombstones.
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In the intact gray hall, Douglas and Fernando flashed out, each a little embarrassed, but it was normal.
"There is no abnormality in transforming into Lucian, and there are almost no loopholes in the transformation cost of Du III, it seems that there is a very mysterious monster hidden here." Fernando was still in a state of turmoil, not frustrated by the embarrassment of fleeing.
Douglas said thoughtfully: "But its strength is only slightly higher than that of 'Ivan' who has performed the divine favor technique, and it is not yet at the level of Benedict III, otherwise we would not be able to escape so completely."
Although he had never fought against Benedict III, he had fought against Benedict II, and without using divine descent techniques, the two popes should be on the same level.
"We were also a little flustered just now, otherwise there would be no need to escape so blindly, we could have fought a big battle in a short period of time and found an opportunity to evacuate to the entrance." Fernando evaluated his previous performance and was quite dissatisfied with himself.
Douglas calculated the coordinates and used magic to push open a door: "It's too late to return now, you leave a memorization for Lucian."
Although he thought it would be difficult for Lucian to survive the attack of a monster close to the gods, he still tried his best to save it.
The door opened, and there was a bright spring behind the door, but without the slightest anger, the seven headless dwarves carried the gray coffin towards the forest.
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(End of this chapter)