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Chapter 163: Ups and downs


Lucian's expression was calm, and he did not speak, but raised his left hand high, his fist outstretched, and his five fingers together, like a long sword.

Suddenly, the world around him also began to distort, the darkness receded, the cold light shrouded it, and the silver moon in the sky suddenly disappeared.

"After you absorbed Ah Sin's death god surname, it seems that you have recovered a lot, but this is not enough."

Anatann's voice was as hoarse as a cat scratching a rusty iron plate with its claws outstretched, and he raised his warhammer, a gray but quiet soul flame on it, and then swung it down.

The distance of hundreds of meters seemed to disappear at once, and the warhammer appeared in front of Lucian, and the solidified monotonous world of black, white and gray also swelled outward, and everywhere it passed, everything faded from color and sound, as if it was about to return to eternal silence.

Lucien looked at all this calmly, at the "Ananthans", at the warhammer without the slightest sound and cracks, it was like the tranquility of the world in the legend, and suddenly, a huge silver moon rose behind him, bright and clear, as if descending directly from the sky, and a layer of black destructive flames was abruptly wrapped around his hand, which seemed to turn into a real long sword.

With a slam of his left hand, Lucien's robe rose backwards, and the silver moon swelled and dazzling, colliding with the solidification of black, white and gray.

The world seemed to be chaotic, without brilliance, without sound, without space, without time.

Such an illusion disappeared in a flash, and Natasha and the others saw that a little crack appeared in the monotonous black, white and gray that had imprisoned them, and then there were more and more cracks, bigger and bigger, and the normal colors and normal wind sounds reflected in them.

In the middle of Huo Ran, the boring and solidified black, white and gray world suddenly collapsed, and the surrounding world returned to normal, but Natasha and the others felt that their bodies were paralyzed, their movements were slow, and they couldn't return to normal for a while.

However, they saw the result of the battle, Anatannas was floating in the air, the temple cliff beneath his feet had disappeared, and the river had stirred up a huge whirlpool to try to fill the deep void.

The rot on Anathas's body fell off piece by piece, the rusty and bloodstained god of war surname made its white bones reveal the same color, and the black, white and gray solidified light ball in his right eye seemed to be much more transparent, and the endless changes in it were also much less, it seemed that he was not lightly injured in this battle.

However, Anantans was in a much better situation than Lucien Evans, who had taken off to the other side of the Solna River, crashing through numerous boulders and tall trees on the riverbank, lying on the ground unable to move, and his left hand was covered with a dead gray color.

"Haha, that's not enough," Anatanns laughed in a hoarse and shrill voice that could make people go crazy, as if because the mysterious existence of the necromantic realm itself was interrupted by Aitna before it could fully awaken, the consciousness and emotions he was now showing were obviously more inclined to the Lord of War, or he was the more crazy and extreme Anantans who was affected by the mysterious existence of the necromancy.

He took a step forward, looked at Lucien, who was struggling to stand up but couldn't, and looked at his weakly lowered left hand, and felt unusually happy: "After absorbing your power, it is enough for me to recover completely, although I can't kill you, I can also send you into a long sleep Etna, and slowly return from the long river of fate."

The hammer swung up, and the black, white, and gray solidified world distorted and infected the world again.

The death knell seemed to have sounded in Lucian's ears.

Suddenly, a dark green flame burned in the black, white, and gray world, which had no other colors and sounds, and completely disintegrated.

Anatannus reappeared in the world, surrounded by a dead gray that was nothing like his own, with a distinct smell of decay and a soul-shattering howl.

Ah Ah Xin suddenly screamed, and the milky white vitality visible to the naked eye on his body quickly withdrew, surging into the air, and in just a few seconds, his face became extremely pale, and two bright red flames jumped out of his green and transparent eyes, and his body exuded a thick breath of undead creatures.

Similar to him, Er, whose head was rotten like a broken watermelon, groaned twice in pain, and the bleeding stopped and turned into a pale yellow corpse fluid, but it seems that because he has the priesthood of the necromantic realm such as resurrection and immortality, the life force flows very slowly, and he does not directly become an undead creature.

With the temple of war as the center, in the surrounding area of more than 200 meters, the dark green Husum trees withered and rotted, and a little fresh vitality also surged towards the sky, and the moist and fertile land instantly lost all its moisture and dried up inch by inch, and as soon as the water of the Solna River flowed into this area, it became gray and dead, emitting a rotten stench.

The high-ranking clergyman in white robe was stunned and exclaimed: "Life Sacrifice Demigod Lich" As soon as the words fell, the divine light on his body aroused the siege of the rich death aura around him, and the surging gray decay and holy light seemed to produce a terrifying "alchemy reaction", and with a bang, the cardinal who was at least level eight expanded and exploded, and his vitality flew into the air.

The white flames around Danielle dimmer a lot, his legs couldn't support him, he knelt down on one knee, and barely didn't lie down by holding his long sword against the ground, and his vitality was passing quickly.

Natasha reacted the fastest, she didn't know when she was already standing next to Camille, erecting the imitation of the Shield of Truth that had already appeared in front of her.

On top of the small and delicate black shield, the color actually fell off little by little, as if it would also lose its vitality, looking at this, in a minute or two, this shield would be rotten and tattered, but Natasha had no other way but to defend it so hard.

The sun god Belo lost focus in his eyes, and he was at a loss, and his whole body was shaking inexplicably while his vitality was withdrawn.

Lucian's left hand, which struggled to stand up, seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and his breath slowly weakened.

Francis, who was lying on the ground unable to move, twisted his neck with difficulty, rolled his eyes, looked at the skeletal wasteland in the distance, and suddenly felt a little glad that the mysterious knight just now had sent him far enough to not be within the range of more than two hundred meters around Anantans.

In this area, dark clouds full of filthy dark feelings have condensed in the sky, and with a snap, black lightning lit up, and drops of gray rain began to fall, and the smell of decay and stench made the seriously injured El directly unconscious.

The sewage-like raindrops fell to the ground, the earth instantly turned gray, and the bones that had been buried for an unknown number of years swayed up, bathed in the rain, and their breath became stronger and stronger.

Everything that was rained down, including Danielle's Purifying Fire, Natasha's Shield of Truth replica, showed obvious signs of decay, but fortunately none of them were the center of gravity of the attack, the rain was dripping, not a drop was dropping, and beside Anathas, gray sewage poured down, polluting everything and dissolving the solidified black, white and gray world around him.

Anatanns raised the hammer, but he lost the momentum he had when he fought Lucien just now, as if he only briefly possessed the legendary level of attack ability like Etna.

However, he is a mysterious being in the necromantic realm, and when he raises the hammer, the shattered souls around him surrender and no longer hinder his actions.

Just as Anatans was about to break free from his restraints, an eerie and cold voice came from the sky: "Soul imprisonment."

The shattered souls around Anatannes, the soul warriors in the war realm, all distorted their faces, turning into soul light that drilled into his body, causing his body to expand and contract, and gray liquid overflowed from the corners of his eyes, frozen in place like a stone statue.

"The Rite of Life."

The voice of the gloomy forest rang out again.

At that moment, the filthy cloud in the sky collapsed and fell on Anathas, and countless undead creatures that had risen around him rushed to his side at the same time, merging into the clouds.

A rich breath of life poured out of Anathas's body, and his tall and muscular body completely decayed and disintegrated, and the muddy war hammer fell to the ground weakly, and his skull shattered into several pieces with a clatter.

The black, white and gray solidified ball of light broke away from the eye socket and turned into several fragments of the same size and fell to the ground, it seemed to have lost consciousness because it had no sustenance, and it was still the eternal feeling of being high above, but it lacked a little spiritual surname, and unconsciously dyed the surrounding area into a monotonous and silent black, white and gray.

The illusory mage's hand suddenly appeared, trying to grab the black, white, and gray fragments of the ball of light, but it seemed to be in another world, allowing the mage's hand to pass through directly.

"Huh."

A voice of confusion sounded in the air, and a lich in a black cloak emerged, his face was not a single flesh, but directly exposed white bones, his eye sockets were pitch black, and two needle-like red rays flashed.

"Sure enough, it's him, demigod Lich Congus."

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Lucien sighed inwardly.

Instead of rushing to find a way to put away the fragments of the mysterious existence of the Necromantic Realm, Congus turned his gaze to Lucian, who was not a fool and would give Etna a chance to recover, and as for the others, there was no threat at all.

"Life Stripping" Congus pronounced two short strange words, the original magical text, which was not careless, directly using legendary magic against Lucien and his "left hand".

The second one was just about to be released, and a piercing light slashed at Congus's back, with a beautiful feeling of order, honesty, and kindness.

The self-activated magical defense dissipated silently under this light, but Congus suddenly disappeared in place and appeared in another place, as a legendary magician, he did not have the ability to defend against a sneak attack by several people anytime and anywhere, that would be regarded as his own death Whether it's spell triggering, spell ordering, spell sequencer, astrology, prophetic magic, etc., it can all achieve the same purpose.

The two red needles looked at the opponent who had just sneaked up, but Congus found that it was the sun god Bero who had no ability to resist under the life sacrifice just now, at this time, his aura was terrifying, tall and arrogant, and his voice said majestically: "This sword just now is just a reminder to you." ” "Who are you" Congus felt familiar, knowing that it was not the sun god Bero, but he couldn't recognize which strong man it was.

"Bero" did not answer, there seemed to be countless white wings spread out behind him, and solemnly said: "Death must sleep peacefully, this is the order of life, you chaotic and evil creature who violates the law, accept the judgment" A balance suddenly appeared in front of him, and after shaking it a few times, it regained its balance, and the gray and dead horror scene around him and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared at once, and the polluted earth and withered trees still existed, and it was difficult to go back.

"Scales of Order, you are Rudolf II" Congus could not understand this way of coming, but it did not prevent him from using the legendary magic he wanted to use on Rudolf II: "Life Deprivation" He came from a distance, and even if he brought the balance of order, he would definitely not be able to compete with him Silently, the face of "Bero" aged, as if it had been washed over a long time, and the white wings behind Rudolf II suddenly closed and converged into an orderly light: "Get back to order, Congus."

"Light of Order" This light seemed to fill the whole world, causing all unnatural existence to dissipate, and Congus opened his mouth and let out a devastating howl, "Howl of the Demigod Lich" Natasha and the others' eyes lost their luster again, they couldn't hear sound in their ears either, their noses seemed to have no sense of smell, and the shield of truth in front of them began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a bright and cold moonlight appeared in their pupils, and they saw Lucien on the other side of the river floating in the air at some point, wearing a long black gown, his left hand raised high, and the black destruction was hot and entwined.

"Aren't he and Silvermoon Etna already incapable of doing it" such a question surfaced in the minds of Francis and Camille at the same time.

Before absorbing the surname of the master god of the underworld, Etna had the power of one blow, but now she has absorbed the surname of the god twice, and has been asleep for half a month, and she has never made a move in the middle, how can she have no combat effectiveness after one blow Lucien hid near the Temple of War in an attempt to get the legendary magician who monitored him to fight with Anatanns in order to get out of the predicament, so when they fought, they budgeted for the variable of Congus, and deliberately let Etna not use all the strength she could use, and exchanged serious injuries for them to fight first.

Etna, who is seriously injured and weak, and the mysterious existence of the necromantic realm that still has combat power, it is obviously clear who Congus will do his to.

Similarly, Lucien had met Sophia before, so he also budgeted for the variable of Rudolph II, but he knew that Rudolph II had initially touched the mysteries of the seven ancient devils Silver Moon's super recovery ability allowed Lucien's body to recover quickly, and the huge silver moon behind him rose again, completely obscuring the real silver moon in the sky.

Congus and Rudolf II were stunned to see Lucien bow slightly, wave his left hand down, and the silver moonlight suddenly expanded, filling their vision.

Is it Lucien who is smarter and more scheming than them?

No, just because Lucien knows more than Anatanns the information that there are legendary powerhouses lurking around him, just because he knows more than Congers that there is a variable that can come to Rudolf II, just because he knows more than Rudolph II that there are legendary magicians monitoring everything, so he can deliberately seriously injure, save his strength, and wait for an opportunity.

That's the advantage of information asymmetry The silver moon shone so brightly that Congus and Rudolf II never seemed to forget it

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