Lucian's state at this time was similar to that of a half-dream, only to feel that everything around him was floating, and the sound was hazy, as if he had passed through countless worlds before falling into his ears.
Therefore, after the old and painful voice of "Alvin" entered Lucian's ears, it took him a few seconds to form an impression in his mind.
"The crown of the sun?"
"'Eye of God' Alvin knows the crown of the sun?"
"And behaving so abnormally, so weird!"
Lucian's sluggish brain was like countless magical explosions that affected his emotions, and in an instant, a vibration from the depths of his soul spread out, causing him to briefly regain consciousness, and asked weakly in a slightly trembling and unbelievable voice:
"Mas ...... Keeling ...... Sir?"
"Ah!" As soon as he heard the name Maskilin, Alvin, the "eye of God", hugged his head and let out a shrill howl, as if he was struggling in pain to the extreme.
The blue breeze and scorching sunlight around him lost control, turning into a sky full of wind blades and light arrows sweeping through the entire hall.
Lucian's brief awakening was suppressed by the "Wind Sleep", and deep down he seemed to understand something, but it was difficult to turn his thoughts.
The wounds opened one after another, but no blood flowed out, because they were either vaporized or blown dry, and this severe pain helped Lucian suppress the "Sleep of the Wind" and "Light of the Kingdom" again, ready to smash open the black door behind him, fighting for the hope of survival - "Eye of God" Alvin's state at this time was obviously not suitable for conversation.
Although there is no follow-up power, it has been eliminated a lot by the previous magic, but Lucian's current state affected by the "Sleep of the Wind" is hopeless to truly eliminate its negative effects, so when he first hit the door behind him, his mental power was difficult to operate, and his soul became dull.
Snap, the sound of Lucian knocking open the black door reached Alvin's ears, and his painful struggle was like a crazy alarm clock being turned on, and it immediately stopped abruptly, and the wind blades and light arrows in the entire gray hall disappeared.
Slowly raising his head, Alvin's expression was still distorted, his eyes as deep as the starry sky were extremely empty, two lines of golden tears slid down from the corners of his eyes with a faint holy light, and he muttered to himself: "Don't come near me! Don't come near me!"
"What does this mean?" Lucian thought slowly.
Alvin seemed to be trying to control himself, and did not speak again, the six holy wings behind him flapped gently, and the milky white holy light fell on Lucian like a mother's caress, warm and peaceful.
The feeling of sleep suddenly disappeared, Lucian was awake as if he had just finished meditating, and the "Angel of the Wind" Alvin lifted the magic effect of "Sleep of the Wind"!
Without its cooperation, Lucian quickly suppressed the "Light of Heaven", although there was no way to alleviate the impact, but it also returned to the state before the battle with "Alvin", able to cast legendary magic, and able to transform into an epic knight to pick up the Sword of Truth.
In just one minute, Lucian experienced the process of hope, struggle, and then dawn, as if he had turned around on the verge of death, and his body and mind were extremely tired, but he also gained a lot.
"Alvin is probably Mr. Maskelin, but looking at his appearance, it seems that someone has refined him into a seraphim alive, erased his superficial consciousness and memory, created a new personality, and imposed many curses and restrictions, which is why he is so contradictory, so conflicted, and so painful when his subconscious awakens!"
After his mind regained consciousness, the Great Arcanist's thinking ability also returned, and Lucian analyzed Alvin, or Maskilin's state.
Lucian shuddered at the thought of what might happen to him, if he was also caught by the "monster", the fate could be imagined! What could be more cruel than having the 'self' erased and living like a walking corpse?
He is not Mr. Maskelin, and he has predicted through the "Mirror of Destiny" that there will be a similar experience, so he left the Crown of the Sun behind, trying to awaken the deepest consciousness rooted in the soul.
"It seems that the overall structure of the 'Crown of the Sun' is of great commemorative value to Mr. Maskelin, and it is connected to something, and as soon as he senses it, he immediately revives his deep consciousness." After becoming a legendary magician, Lucian carefully examined the "Crown of the Sun" and made the above judgment based on his current depth of knowledge.
This is like a hypnotic prop, as long as the recipient sees it, the hypnotic state will be lifted: "It seems that when he was refined into a seraph, Mr. Muskilin seized the opportunity to plant hints in his heart."
"Don't get close to him should mean literally, if a stranger gets too close, it will trigger the body's defensive instinct, let the personality of 'Alvin' have the upper hand, and completely suppress 'Muskillen', then I will be in a dangerous situation again." Lucian analyzed the previous situation and decided that the words should not be too stimulating "Alvin", and after considering his tone, he said, "I got the Crown of the Sun and the message in the Great Cross Rack Mystery, and after becoming a legendary magician, I will follow my promise and come."
Alvin's eyes remained empty and godless, but the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked, and his smile was uglier than crying: "Finally wait for this day, unbelievers walking between light and darkness."
His voice was still old and sad.
Phew, Lucian exhaled quietly, and from this answer, he was finally sure that he was Maskilin, the prophet Maskylin! By analogy, the other five seraphims and angel kings are probably just the other six legendary magicians, and the number is just right.
"Is there anything you need my help with?" Lucian tried not to mention words like deliverance, monster, sun king, and Thanos.
Muskilin said dreamily: "I only predicted the general scene, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, even if you really recover yourself, it will be difficult to escape, you are the same, leave, wait until you become a god-like and then come here."
"But I'm already trapped here by a monster, and if I want to leave, I must learn its secrets." Lucian said as he prepared to prevent Muskillin from losing control.
It should have been a monster or the "Sun King" who refined the seraphim, right?
In Lucian's solemn and focused gaze, Muskyline held his head again, his face was distorted very hideously, and it took a while to calm down, and he first performed his magic: "God's grace!"
The faint light fell into Lucian's body with a pleasant chant, and the strong breath of life made Lucian confirm that it was a divine technique to eliminate negative states and heal injuries, so he did not use the "Scepter of Time and Space" to defend.
In addition to the legendary resurrection technique, "God's Grace" is the highest healing magic, Lucian only felt that the wound was healing at an unimaginable speed, and the "heavenly light" "soaked" in his body passed quickly, although its level was higher than that of "God's Grace", but there was neither follow-up support, and he encountered a seraphim who knew its characteristics very well, so in just ten seconds, Lucian was completely free from its influence.
This magic is very wonderful, even the blood prince Rhine has been treated, eliminating the influence of the "light of heaven", which is completely different from ordinary healing magic that only causes serious injuries to the undead.
"I am limited by many powerful means and cannot discuss certain things, otherwise I will self-destruct immediately." Maskilin said words that matched Lucian's guess, "Go to the laboratory, I left the mirror of fate to guide you to the laboratory, if you find enough leftover notebooks and items, you should be able to unlock some secrets and understand the way out."
Phew, Lucian exhaled again, sure enough, there is a way to hide or bypass the monster!
"It's a pity that the notebook you left behind is missing in a key place, otherwise things wouldn't be so foggy." Lucian sighed.
Maskelin's mouth moved, his eyes suddenly glowed, and his look of fear seemed to recall the most terrifying nightmare, and he said in a mournful voice: "It's not him, it's him! It's not him, it's him!"
His condition seemed to be out of control, wind blades and light arrows flew all over the sky again, but Lucian was no longer powerless to fight back this time, and the space-time scepter condensed into a wall of space to block it.
Not him, it's him? This is really hard to guess...... These are all synonyms for men in the ancient Sylvanas language, and it is meaningless for Lucian to analyze the situation, because he does not know who Mr. Maskilin suspected in the first place.
After a while, Maskilin defeated "himself" again, took out a puppet's leg and threw it to Lucian: "Go to the laboratory, go to the laboratory, one day you will understand everything from the experiment records."
"Why do you believe that there will be experimental records in the laboratory that he won't destroy?" Lucian caught the puppet's leg, and sure enough, it was the component left by McLeod.
The corners of Muskilin's mouth curled up slightly, and he once again showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "If you can get my mirror of fate and magic notebook, it means that at least some of the experimental records in the laboratory will exist."
Finally, he added: "Sometimes, the enemy you think may be your best helper."
This was still cloudy and incomprehensible, and Lucian couldn't find the direction to understand the true meaning of Masklin's two sentences.
He deliberately spread the angelic wings behind him and made a solemn voice: "God's hourglass!"
A white sacred hourglass appeared in mid-air, with a little light falling from above, and the surrounding time and space suddenly changed, in line with the speed of the outside world.
"You hurry up and recover, this is only equivalent to a few minutes for the rest of the world of the door, my ability is insufficient, I can only rely on the main material world to change." Maskielin opened the black door with difficulty and walked out, obviously letting Lucian seize the time difference to recover, maybe when he comes back, it will be Alvin, the "Eye of God"!
"World of Doors" for a few minutes...... Just enough to restore the moon clock, the great arcanist's robe, and the shield of truth!
Lucian's heart was filled with hope and fighting spirit, Thanos Laboratory, I'm here!
Thank you for not being able to transfer your friends to become the leader, all the way from the destruction of luck, and the gods have been friends for a long time. In addition, thank you to everyone, the number of monthly passes today is actually not a lot compared to before, but at the beginning of the year, everyone was more crazy, and you kept me from falling behind, thank you very much. The monthly pass is only less than 40 votes away from the top ten, only 20 votes during the double period, and the third one is sent, please give it to me! Let's go back to the top ten!
(End of this chapter)