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Chapter 75 Taboo Spells
Michael landed vertically, between Doom and Mephisto.Without turning his head, he said coldly: "What are you thinking? I thought you were a smart person, not a reckless man who has no plan and only acts recklessly with anger."

"What did you say?" Doom said angrily.

"I said you were a reckless man, otherwise how would you evaluate the act of rushing into hell alone and dying without a plan?"

Dum opened his mouth to argue, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was really no way to argue.So he hummed heavily, and changed the subject: "Who are you?"

"The only person who can wipe your ass for your irresponsible behavior." Michael said lightly, took a step forward, flipped his wrist, and spit out a golden magic circle from his palm. "Next, you'd better stand a little farther away."

Mephisto looked down at him, and said in a muddy voice: "I don't know who you are, human. But if you dare to break into the territory of the king of hell, don't even think about leaving in one piece."

He moved his eyes, and the remaining seven hell creatures rushed up together, making strange and ugly screams.

The thrusters on Michael's back sprayed out, and his figure flew up into the air, then he turned and hung upside down in the air.He crossed his arms, with his left palm facing the right and his right palm facing the left, and the pulse light cannon shot out through the golden magic circle.The spell-enhanced pulse cannons hit one of the charging creatures on the left and one on the right, blasting the two beasts to flying debris on the spot.

Michael fell into the middle of the enemy line and kept moving.He held a magic shield in his left hand, and a magic battle ax in his right hand.He held up the shield to hold the claw swung by the monster on the left, and slashed the ax with his right hand, easily cutting a humanoid creature in half from the middle like chopping melons and vegetables.

Then he kicked backwards, pouring out his legs, and kicked the monster on the left hand side into the air, flew out from the stone steps with a series of long miserable howls, fell into the blood-red endless abyss and disappeared without a trace.

Four done, three left.

The manic eyes of the remaining three-headed monsters clearly showed instinctive timidity, but under the watchful eyes of the Lord of Hell, they did not dare to retreat, so they had to bite the bullet and continue to move forward, but their movements were inevitably not as powerful as before. .

Michael jumped up, stretched out his palms in mid-air, and the pulse light cannon strengthened by magic volleyed and blasted the flying vampire into black mud.He adjusted the angle, and his figure fell right between the remaining two beasts. The magic energy was condensed, and he held the knife in his left hand and the sword in his right.The golden flash cut across in the opposite direction, and the two remaining creatures were also cut in half.

Seven hell creatures, a total of five moves, the whole process only happened at the moment when the rabbit rises and falls.Dum was dumbfounded, before he saw anything clearly, the seven invincible enemies to him were all instantly killed on the spot.The guy in the black gold armor raised his sword and took down these scary beasts with ease, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

Mephisto's huge brow twitched.He opened his palm and made a gesture.Immediately, a mighty pillar of fire poured down from the void, and the frighteningly cold flames formed a waterfall, rushing towards Michael's head.

Michael raised his palms up and slapped the ton-like pillar of fire.The magic power spit out from his palms condensed into an extremely huge spell shield, and a layer of milky white soft holy light loomed on the surface of the shield.The flame swooped vertically like a roaring dragon, and it hit the ethereal holy light with its head. The impact made Michael's arms bend slightly, but it didn't shake this layer of defense.

"The defensive spell of 'Seraphim's Shield'," Mephisto said coldly, "Sure enough. Are you a member of the Supreme Mage?"

But without waiting for Michael to answer, he immediately denied it: "No, it's impossible. Although you used the symbol of Seraphim, the spell was taboo and evil. The Supreme Sorcerer would never teach you such a thing. spells, so..." The devil's eyes flashed brightly, "...you are the disciple who was expelled by the supreme mage, isn't that right?"

Magic is not a superpower, and there are conditions to cast magic.When a mage casts spells to draw energy from other dimensions, it actually comes from some high-level gods. When a mage utters a spell and casts a spell, it is actually a process of temporarily borrowing power from a high-level existence.

From a certain point of view, magic is like cheating. It allows you to use more powerful forces to distort the laws and play tricks on the order.But since it is "borrowing", there must be a process of "returning", and you have to pay a price, and the price is often high.

Unless you don't mind breaking some boundaries that most mages aren't happy to break.

There is a type of magic that can also distort the laws and provide wizards with outrageous power, but it seems that there is no need to pay the price.They are like devil's fruits, with a mouth-watering allure, but not everyone has the guts to pick them.

For example, the first thing Michael came into contact with was the spell that was said to draw power from the dark dimension where the dark demon god Dormammu was.He knew that his mentor, Gu Yi, had absorbed a large amount of energy from that dimension for a long time to maintain his life behind his disciple's back, and it was obviously impossible for Domamu to lend her this power willingly.

So why does this spell cost nothing?The reason is simple, because the power you use is not borrowed, but snatched.

With those special spells, you can literally wrest energy from other dimensions by sheer force of will, and cast spells for free.But such spells are often a kind of "black magic", which is a taboo spell.

There is no cost to using this particular kind of black magic, but that doesn't mean there is no risk.Although under normal circumstances a mage snatching a little magic power from another dimension will not attract the attention of those gods, but this kind of spell is often accompanied by strong corrosiveness, and long-term use of this spell will subtly corrode the mage's body. The soul, affecting the character of the mage and the decisions it makes, can only be resisted by those with a will of iron.

In a more serious situation, the mage is likely to get lost in it.Naturally, there is a risk of failure in robbing energy, and once it misses, the mage may be backlashed by power. The process is somewhat similar to the practice of magic skills in martial arts, but the end will be much more tragic.

The small spells that are usually cast don't matter, and the cost is not too high.But the more powerful the spell, the more expensive it is.Therefore, in order to use these powerful and amazingly effective spells under specific circumstances, Michael also modified some white magic spells, using taboo spells, and using the energy snatched from various dimensions to support the spells. display.

Just like when you need to face the Lord of Hell.

"You've got one thing wrong, Mephisto. They didn't drive me out, I left them. But it's true, I'm a disciple of the Sorcerer Supreme."

Michael rose into the air, released a new magic circle in his palm, and spoke with a cold tone.

"So I don't mind teaching you a lesson in her place."

(End of this chapter)