I Can Summon All the Gods

The eyes of the two statues were shining with blood-red light.

Locke's body whirled and jumped up to avoid the laser.

At this time, the statues came over with a broadsword and slashed toward Locke again. Although the other party's bodies were huge, their speed was not slow at all. The broadswords seemed to be about to cut through space, and they hacked toward Locke with a sound of breaking through the air.

In mid-air, Locke condensed an earth magic shield.

Bang!

The blade fell on the magic shield, cracks suddenly appeared on the magic shield, and Locke was also thrown away.

Bang~

Locke embedded directly into the rock in the distance.

This time, he noticed that there were also some stone statues on these stone walls. The stone statues only had half of their bodies outside, as if they had fallen into a quagmire. Their expressions were different, ferocious, scared, confused, and painful.

Every stone statue was lifelike.

Ahem~ Ahem~

Regardless of appreciating the carving technique of the stone statues, Locke struggled to fly out of the stone wall. Looking at the huge stone statues roaring in the distance, his face gradually became serious. The magic energy burst out from his body and quickly condensed level-7 magic in front of him. At the same time, his fist was wrapped with a strong force and smashed at the stone statue.

Locke jumped up and jumped to the arm of the stone statue. With the impact of the arm, he jumped up again. Broke the defense of the stone statue and rushed to the head of the stone statue.

Boom!

In a flash, Locke's fist had already hit the stone statue.

The stone statue trembled slightly, and then completely shattered, turning into a pile of rubble.

After killing one stone statue, Locke rushed toward the other stone statue. A long flame sword condensed in front of him and stabbed into the stone statue at a lightning speed.

Boom!

Cracks began to spread from the place where the flame sword was inserted and finally spread to the entire stone statue.

Boom~

The stone statue finally exploded.

Looking at the two stones on the ground, Locke took a deep breath and continued to walk inside.

However, as soon as his feet moved, the ground began to shake slightly. The stone statues, which had turned into ruins, were covered with a layer of faint purple energy. In Locke's somewhat shocked eyes, the stones flew up and formed a stone storm. Countless stones were rotating, and they returned to their original ferocious appearance at a visible speed.

Locke lowered his center of gravity and condensed a flame sword in front of him again. But at this moment, he noticed that although the stone statues had recovered, they were not as alive as before.

Swoosh!

Seeing this, Locke couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart. If the stone statues could be infinitely resurrection, he would probably be exhausted to death here.

"The methods of these gods are really strange."

Sighing in his heart, Locke cheered up. The divine power in the small universe flowed to every part of his body, and the muscles all over his body were in a state of tension all the time.

After passing through the square, there was a circular hole. There was only light at the other end of the hole, and there was nothing in the middle. But Locke was not relaxed at all. This was the land of legacy, and every place could be filled with danger.

Sure enough, when Locke's feet stepped into the cave again, a thick fog suddenly enveloped the surroundings. When the thick fog dissipated, and Locke saw the scene in front of him, he was slightly stunned.

The familiar courtyard and familiar figure, he opened his hands and found that his hands had returned to their original white and tender.

"Locke, don't worry. Although you can't practice magic power, you can practice knight fighting skills." With a loving look on his face, Count Capet consoled Locke, "Look at me. Although I can't become a mage, I still won the title of count with my ability!"

"Father."

Locke raised his head and looked at the familiar face of Count Capet. He was absent-minded for a while. It seemed that he hadn't seen his father for a long time. No, why, why did he seem to have forgotten something...

Yes, his name is Locke Capet. Half an hour ago, he just participated in the awakening ceremony of mages. But to his despair, he still failed, just like the first five times.

"Locke, have a good rest."

Then, Count Capet patted Locke on the shoulder and said, "I'll arrange it right now. Let Kotter teach you fighting skills."

Count Capet turned around.

"Father."

Just as Count Capet turned around, he heard the voice of Locke.

Count Capet looked back with a puzzled look, and saw Locke looking at him gratefully, "Father, thank you."

Count Capet shook his head, "Ha-ha, you are..."

"My son." Before he could finish his sentence, Locke's fist had penetrated his body. Count Capet raised his head and stared at Locke in confusion. He couldn't believe what he had seen and looked painful, "You... Why..."

With a cold face, Locke slowly withdrew his fist from Count Capet's body. He looked at Count Capet indifferently and said with a sneer, "I have to admit that you disguised very well and the surrounding environment is very realistic, but there is one thing that you may have ignored."

The pain on Count Capet's face disappeared in an instant. He put down his stooping hand which was covering his chest and looked at Locke coldly, "It can be said that you are the most stable person in my heart that I've ever seen, so I can't see through your heart at all, so I can only make this defective product. However, although it's a defective product, not everyone can solve it. I'm curious where there is a mistake."

"Sorry, I don't like your face now."

Looking at the blood-stained Count Capet, Locke said indifferently.

"Count Capet" chuckled and waved his hand. The surroundings were covered by thick fog again, and the appearance of "Count Capet" began to twist, finally turning into a strange skull made of black fog.

Two blue flames flashed in the eyes above the skull's nose.

"I used to fiddle with things in the yard when I was free, so many subtle places have been arranged perfectly. But your environment seems very rough, and it can even be said to be crude."

"So although I temporarily fell into the illusion and couldn't tell whether it was true or not, I would feel the difference after staying in this room for a longer time. After all, a thing made with a heart could not be simulated by the illusion."

The blue flames on the skeleton's head flashed and said in agreement, "Yes, master has said before that I don't understand the special emotions of human beings."

"Most importantly, my father won't talk to me so kindly."

As he spoke, the scene of the past appeared in Locke's mind again. His last awakening failed, but he was still stubborn and wanted to study magic. Count Capet angrily chased him around the yard with a broadsword.