Vol 6 Chapter 394: Challenge the gods with mortal wisdom

"That ... Shiraz ... others ... you ... can I have another discussion?"
On the stairs of the sky dome, the elven girl with big flowers looked at Karcolin in tears and begged, while complaining to herself in the bottom of her heart, why she was so miserable.
It seems that every time I encounter a good thing, I do n’t remember it, and I will once again have the battle of the Great Milf Eagle Hunting Fort, Ebden, Deep Forest, Lothal ’s Wimpal ...
Was found, fell into a trap, caught alive, chased by a dragon, blasted into the sky, hunted by Loren Torino, almost killed by an old man wizard who did n’t know where, and was shot by unknown The light was almost headshot, was dug out of the tongue, cut off his limbs ...
Did you really get dirty? !
The lovely Xue La was about to cry without tears, and her tears could only wander in her stomach.
The expressionless Karl Collin didn't care, standing on the ruins of the steps, watching the only robe and his comrades clean the battlefield and count the casualties.
Confronting the oath knight, the undead hunters and night watchmen are at an absolute disadvantage; but the premise is to fight them, must be "normal" oath knight.
The "sword of the church" in front of us has long been abnormal.
They ca n’t be killed by the power given by the Holy Cross, but they are already half alive and dead, and they can only stand up and fight by the puppet show of the samurai warrior of the elf girl. Breath will not rot the body.
Perceiving this, Karl Collin quickly began to target even though there were not many people who knew it, but dozens of demon hunters always mastered the "Delicious Dream" magic spell that could close the power of the void.
Suppressed the most important core strength of the enemy, victory is only a matter of time.
Of course, the price paid is not small.
Thirty-five people were killed, 22 were seriously injured, 30 were slightly injured ... more than half of the casualties.
Most of the lightly wounded people are also approaching the limit. Even if the improved bright silver sword has a small mental load, it can't stand to be used all the time. Despite the casualties, the remaining 30 or 40 people have basically lost their combat capabilities.
Listening to the report of the wounded hunter beside him, Karl Collin said nothing.
"We still underestimate the fighting will of these vows and are too optimistic." The reported Demon Hunter sighed: "If this Azore Elf was not detected and captured in time, I'm afraid I can stand here now ... not more than one hand. "
"Without medicine, there is no more manpower, the wounded and the dead can only be on the spot ... The remaining dozens of people have basically lost their combat capabilities, and another battle of this intensity may be wiped out by the whole army; I am even worried Can the three hundred people wait till the end to return ... "
"go back?"
Looking back blankly, Karl Collin looked at his comrades behind him: "When we came, we knew what was the situation here, and we didn't plan to go back alive; everyone knows it, didn't it?"
"That's true." The reported demon hunter smiled bitterly: "I think too much of the remaining combat power and need to rest, and I can continue to fight after a quarter of an hour."
"Ten minutes, and then immediately headed towards the Sky Dome." Karl Colin ordered his eyes and turned to his side.
The elven girl who had been ignored for a long time noticed the other person's sight and immediately cheered up, holding up her petite body tied like a dumpling, and her face was full of pleasing.
"Uh ... that ..."
"On a question, if you don't lie, you will be on the road with pleasure." Carl Colin did not discuss with her at all:
"Where is Serel?"
"Golovin Cathedral." The elf girl replied without hesitation, with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes: "You ... are you going to stop him?"
"Give up! Impossible, don't be delusional about what I saw with my own eyes, what was the last Empire who dared to stand up to stop him."
Looking at her excited expression, Karl Collin was slightly stunned: "Are you ... will you still worry about the enemy?"
"No, Shira is worried about herself!" The elf girl shook her head, desperate to the extreme, but probably not far from death, so she was not afraid: "Serior Lord let Shira stay here, if you used to snow La is also dead ... no, it should be better than death! "
"Because it was stared at by the Black Cross, it was something terrible than death; it was destined to be finished anyway. Isn't it safe to wait here for death?"
"Of course it would be another matter if you succeeded, but ... it is impossible, you are dead, you, me, everyone ... are dead, impossible ... no one can stop him!"
"That's not something you should care about."
Cold coldly, Carl Colin turned his head and looked around at the demon hunters and night watchmen who were all exhausted. They continued to move up the stairs.
"puff!"
A slight sound stopped his footsteps.
Turning around, I don't know when the elf girl untied the rope, and stabbed the short knife into his neck.
Looking at the person who fell in the pool of blood and twitched more than a petite body, people with different expressions said nothing.
"……let's go."
After a moment of silence, Carl Collin said quietly.
at this time……
"boom!!!!"
The dull sound exploded in the dome like thunder.
At the moment of consternation, everyone instinctively looked at the huge gray-blue whirlpool above their heads.
no change.
Before they felt a little surprised, they thought that the illusion caused by the power of the void was soon a deafening sound.
"boom!!!!"
The surprised demon hunter and the night watchman looked at each other, not knowing what was happening, not to dare to make their own claims, and looked at Karl Colin.
The leader of the demon hunter, his lips tight, was also thinking nervously.
But this sudden power did not give him time to think.
"boom!!!!"
The violent shaking shook the ground beneath their feet and almost fell many people off the hill steps.
"It's the sky dome!"
A demon hunter who had mastered the "spiritual vision" of the higher order curse suddenly shouted: "The source of the fluctuation of the power of the void is the sky dome!"
"Are you sure ?!" Karl Collin made a decisive decision.
"I'm pretty sure, because I'm familiar with that void reaction, it's Lord Isaac Grantham!" A trace of surprise appeared on the face of the demon hunter, but it quickly turned into panic:
"But this is not the point, the point is that if he continues this way, he will ..."
"What will happen?"
"The Golovin hills will collapse!"
…………………………
"So ... I always like to deal with smart people."
In the empty main hall, Isaac in the middle of the hall was sweating heavily, panting to himself, with a contented smile on his face.
Under his feet, a huge magic circle flashing gray-blue light, is running in an orderly manner.
Usually this special magic circle always requires a lot of seal runes, special materials and huge power of the void, a mystic wizard can't play at all ... but this time is an exception.
The power of the air diffused in the air is the best transmission medium;
The dead people corroded by the power of the void, their bodies and blood are the best materials to describe the runes. They are simpler than bronze or silver. I do n’t know how many times it is. Even a mystic wizard with no chicken power The sketch work of the magic circle.
Lying in the center of the magic circle, Isaac's stretched limbs were unsatisfied.
"The so-called smart people ... you don't have to worry about what stupid problems they will make, what you do with what you can do. You have to try your best to guess the end, and find that things are simpler than you think, everything is all In vain, that feeling of powerlessness ... oh, so I hate potatoes so much! "
Talking to himself, Isaac pouted and shook his head:
"But you are different, right? You are a smart person, so clever enough to be unique; you know what it means and what it means. You may not guess that I will appear, but you can certainly know that some of your practices are Hidden. "
"The riotous tide of monsters, the power of scattered voids ... Mentally handicapped and fools will probably think of this as a devil and the like, and they believe in it cutely; but these are just phenomena, right? It ’s not what you meant, but one This is an inevitable phenomenon. "
"Aristocrats have to look above the top, so that others can see at a glance that this is a big man; businessmen must be entangled, so that some people feel that they have the money to do business with them, and as for the farmer ... It ’s a good show, I know it because I ’m a farmer! "
Roar……
A low roar sounded, and the already dying carrion was awakened by the sudden power of the void, opened his eyes, and struggled to crawl out of the pile of corpses.
Almost at first glance, it saw the food lying not far in front of it, struggling to crawl over it with scarlet eyes that were extremely eager.
"You need to do this, and you will do it. The simple reason why you want to change the appearance of the Golovin hills? The great Black Cross looks great and needs someone to look up at ninety degrees?"
"No ... No, no, no, because you can't open the barriers of the two realms completely, you need to bring yourself and the Holy Grail as close as possible to the crack of the vortex, that's all."
While muttering to himself, Isaac lifted his leg and kicked the not-dead, corpse demon struggling and climbing back to its place, the bottom of the boot separated from the foot was perfectly stuck in the corpse The devil's face can't be picked up.
"You have learned all the laws of the world, and used the power of the void to change the appearance of the Golovin hills, but such a brutal method also exposed that you are not very good at doing delicate work, just like pouring water into the sand to pinch mud Yes, accomplish these great achievements. "
"So ... how to do it well?" Isaac expressed a confused expression: "The only solution is to drain the power of the void injected into the hill, but this requires a very complicated process and very careful operation; Where are you going to find such a powerful, genius and unique person who is extremely proficient in the material world and the void and talented? "
He paused deliberately for ten seconds, as if there were really listening audiences around, waiting for his answer.
Because the audience really exists.
In a messy palace, the power of the void gradually began to accumulate. More and more was pulled out of the Golovin hills by the magic circle. The power of the void that was too late to accumulate here, began to attach to those who had died. Mostly on the bones.
Thorn ... Thorn ... Thorn ...
The corpse twitched, the sound of minced meat bouncing became louder and clearer; the agitated pile of bones seemed to be alive throughout the hall; the blood and pus that had been drained out once again overflowed from it and poured into The hall floor covered with magic circles.
"Yes, Isaac Grantham ... Who can do this, except me ?!" The complacent Isaac made no secret of his mood:
"If you use magic to fight against magic, then my power of the void is definitely impossible to win you, er ... It should be said that no one can win a person who lived last year, and basically mixed in the void. Old scum, there is no doubt about this. "
"But conversely, even you cannot stop or obliterate your own power, because this is the foundation of your standing and the basis of existence. So as long as you use the adhesion of the force of the void, remove them from the hills of Golovin Squeezed out to complete the materialization and become a real force ... "
"These forces will overflow, they will collapse, they will become or attach to the existence of substance ... because this is the power of the void, they cannot exist without dependence, just like dead words, things and languages ​​that no longer exist, The text describing it then died. "
"This is my battle ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I choose the battlefield. The way I fight is not to kill and destroy, but to use facts and practice to prove that in the transformation of the power of the void into matter, I ...
"Stop you!"
The dead carrion demons were struggling to climb from the ground one after another, twitching and shaking like a string puppet; an increasingly dense figure surrounded the lone Isaac in the center.
The unknowing mystic wizard still stood in the center of his masterpiece, spread his arms like embracing the sun, and looked up at the ceiling above him.
What filled his eyes was unabashed provocation.
It was a wizard who was born in the country, changed his life by his own strength, and studied the wisdom and truth, provoking the gods above ...
"When the magic circle is completely completed, this hill that you forced to change its shape will return to its original appearance, and your previous layout will be defeated unless you can defeat Loren Turin and take another from his hands. A holy grail, otherwise ... "
"In the name of Isaac Grantham, I don't want to open two barriers in front of me!"