Chapter 228: Great Arcanist (thanks to the leader of Altria sauce!)

As mentioned earlier, the son of the plane is the core protagonist of a world, carrying the future of a world, and acting as the savior of the world.
If you want to kill the children of the plane, you must have the strength to fight against the will of the world.
Otherwise, you will be played by the will of the world, you will be able to meet the dragon when you go out and step on shit, hit a mob, and so on.
But now, the target of this sacrifice is the Lord of Hell, the Duke of Iron, a powerful Hell Lord who masters the second layer of the Nine Hells.
Nine levels of hell, each level is hundreds of times larger than this world.
As the lord of the second world, the Duke of Steel can easily suppress the world will of this world!
Under Su Yun's gaze, the black flames burned directly around Keno. He seemed to hear the roar of the whole world, endless mysterious energy pouring in here, making the other side's location instantly become the center of the whole world.
However, a more powerful aura slowly emerged, turning into a pitch-black black hole, with a strong and inexhaustible energy gathering, and a crack was born from it.
A slender arm stretched out from the void, slowly grabbing the strange scroll above Keno's head.
The eternal prison itself is a prison dedicated to imprisoning the strong, equivalent to a semi-sacred weapon.
The Eternal Code is the key to open this prison, which can send all kinds of tyrannical existences into the prison, which is equivalent to a divine weapon clone.
Unfortunately, under the coercion of this hand, even if it was as strong as a divine weapon clone, it was impossible to resist at all, and it made an overwhelmed creak, as if wailing.
The scroll is rippling with endless runes, but these runes form a chain of laws. Under this slender palm, inch by inch is cracked, and there is no way to hurt the other party.
In the end, this volume of code was grasped by the palm of his white hand.
Click!
The surrounding space was shattered, and there was no ability to withstand the fight between the two peaks. In a blink of an eye, a series of gray-black space cracks emerged, and you could see the turbulence in the surging space gap inside.
At the same time, the feeling of dreamlike illusion became more and more obvious, and the whole world seemed to be dragged into a dream.
"Flowers in the dream..."
A vague sigh emerged, and countless strange flowers emerged around them, with purple petals, and golden tentacles in the middle, which contained a budding flower.
Blossoms blooming in this land of death, blooming on countless corpses and the weird red-brown earth, blooming in the light gray void.
The golden and purple colors complement each other, exuding a misty light, making this place more and more hazy and unreal.
"San Gabu!"
Su Yun's familiar voice emerged, still so gentle, like an ancient nobleman with a long heritage.
It is the Duke of Steel!
The flowers bloomed in the sky, and a figure formed by golden purple light was slowly condensing, watching the emptiness black hole calmly.
In the end, the Steel Duke suddenly smiled and said: "Since you are so tough, I will temporarily give up this world and see how long you can protect it."
Hum!
The next moment, the white arm pierced the shield formed by the strange energy like a broken bamboo, grabbed Keno's shoulder, carried it away like a chicken, and disappeared into a black hole of nothingness.
The Son of the Plane was actually taken away by the Duke of Steel and brought into hell!
Awesome!
Su Yun can only use this kind of vulgar word to describe it now. He is obviously so powerful that he can see the mountains, and he doesn't care about the confrontation of your entire world, and unscrupulously grabbed the son of the plane.
The child of the plane, in a sense, is the child of this world, and the most favored child!
But the Duke of Steel did just that, he didn't care about your resistance at all, tearing the defense of the entire world and taking away the son of the plane!
"When can I be like him?" Su Yun had a thought in his mind, just like the small pavilion chief in Pei County thousands of years ago in "Historical Records".
Then, a scene that surprised him even more happened, and saw the strange energy that originally gathered trying to protect Keno slowly gathered on him!
Ha, what the hell?
When Su Yun was uncertain, the illusory figure formed of gold and purple came to him silently, turning into a very ordinary man.
This man didn't look handsome, his appearance was ordinary, and he was wearing an ordinary scholar's robe. He was like a gentle scholar.
The other party had a pair of pale golden eyes, looked at him with a slight smile, and spoke for the first time: "Heir to the scroll of resistance, I am glad to meet you, I am Shenggabu."
"Great Arcanist Shenggabu?" Su Yun swallowed hard, unexpectedly meeting this existence.
This is a great arcanist, a great arcanist who owns a floating city and is more powerful than a demigod.
The most important thing is that the opponent is the student at the core of Netheril civilization in Iolum, who has been following the opponent!
With a waiting status, it is understandable to be able to see through the color-resistant scroll hidden on his body at a glance.
"Five thousand years of time have passed, and the scroll of Netheril has finally seen the sky again. Lucky little guy, the scroll of Netheril is not only a help, but also a responsibility. The revival of the entire Netheril civilization requires I'm relying on you." The other party smiled, and the tone was very kind, as if he was talking to his favorite junior.
Revival of Netheril civilization?
Su Yun twitched, feeling that the other party was teasing him.
What a joke, even the Netheril civilization, which had hundreds of great arcane masters at the beginning, has completely ended because of an unprecedented disaster.
Up to now, only the last floating city is left, and I don't know where to hide.
It is conceivable that once he really stupidly appears on the main material side under the banner of Netheril, let alone the gods will not let go, even the powerful forces such as the Alliance of Mage and the Natural Council will definitely come to the door immediately!
Every husband is not guilty of guilt!
"Sorry, I'm too weak now, let's talk about it when I upgrade my spell to a few thousand levels." Su Yun shook his head.
Hundreds of levels of fireball can kill the legend, and thousands of levels of fireball can directly blast through the defense of the gods!
If it can be raised to more than 10,000, it is estimated that even the kingdom of the gods cannot stop a fireball technique! ! !
"There is no way to increase the level of a spell, but I can pass you a spell of more than ten levels, but you need to analyze it by yourself~EbookFREE.me~ to adapt to the changes in external rules."
"This is okay." Su Yun nodded.
During the Netheril period, there were eleventh, twelve, and even the highest thirteenth-ring spells. The magic of Karthus that plundered the goddess of magic was the twelve-ring spell!
Now the third generation of magic goddess has already blocked spells with more than ten rings, and any mage is forbidden to touch it to prevent things that threaten his safety from happening again.
In fact, if it were not for the opposition of the gods, the goddess of magic would even want to earn a magic net for free monitoring and management!
However, what makes Su Yun most concerned about is not the spells above ten rings, but the information in the opponent's words-there is no way to increase the level of the spell!
Does this mean that the other party has no idea that the color-resistant scroll can improve spell skills.
In other words, the previous color-resistant scroll could not improve the skill level at all?
So, the question is, where did the color-resistant scroll he got from?