Casting spells

"Oh? Interesting, is this the ability bestowed on you by the King of Light? Or does that gem contain powerful magic that I have never seen before?" Zhang Cheng carefully looked at the incredible changes that had happened to the other party.

If we talk about all the magic that has appeared in the story of the Song of Ice and Fire, what is the most impressive, the priests of the Lord of Light who resurrect others and never age are definitely at the top of the list.

You must know that even in a high-magic world like the continent of Azeroth, using human intervention to forcibly prolong someone's life, or resurrecting the dead, would require paying a huge price.

But the low-magic world of Song of Ice and Fire is good. Wearing a ruby ​​necklace can give you a long lifespan and a body that never ages, and resurrection is as easy as eating and drinking for the priests of the King of Light... …

Chapter 179 The True Form of the Demon Sword

"Please don't use your ignorance and arrogance to think about the great R'hllor!

He is the king of light!

It is the creator of all heat and fresh life in this world!

Even the sun is one of his avatars!

Maybe you have a lot of inconceivable abilities, but that's only at the level of ordinary people.

You don't understand at all, and you don't understand what R'hllor means to the whole world..."

Jinwala is like a devout believer, praising the god she believes in with a hoarse voice, her eyes are full of infinite respect, as if just mentioning the other person's name can give her great power.

However, Zhang Cheng sarcastically said with disdain: "The sun is his incarnation? Are you kidding me? I even suspect that you didn't even figure out what the sun is, and just created it out of thin air based on your own imagination." The so-called Lord of Light. If he is as omnipotent as you say, why does he let lies, killing and deception run rampant? Why not create a better world with great power? Obviously, either He is not as great as you describe, or he is a complete evil god, and he would rather the world he created by himself is in chaos."

"Shut up! What do you idiot know! The Lord of Light is not the only god! He has an equal opponent!" Jinwala roared furiously.

Perhaps she could tolerate contempt and insult to herself personally, but she absolutely couldn't tolerate someone insulting R'hllor.

"You can continue to immerse yourself in the fantasy you wove. I just want to know that you have taken the initiative to take off the necklace with powerful magic power, have you given up struggling and are ready to die under my sword?" Zhang Cheng Gently waving the soul-trapping messenger that kept making low chimes, it slowly approached the opponent.

At some point, the whites of his eyes were completely covered by a thick black, and his whole body seemed to be a nightmare coming out of the darkness.

The undead floating in mid-air seemed to feel something, and rushed towards the skull-shaped hilt.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist visible to the naked eye on the sword boiled, spinning and tearing around Jinwala's old body, as if trying to pull her soul out of her body.

Feeling that the extremely evil negative energy began to erode his soul, instead of showing a little panic, Jinwala smiled calmly: "Hehe, do you know? As the original priest and follower of the King of Light, I have One thing that other priests don't have is the heart of the holy flame. If I activate it, I will immediately gain unparalleled power, but the price is the loss of life. I never thought that I would use it one day, but today it seems to be No need to die."

The voice just fell!

The location of her chest's heart suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, followed by a rapid expansion, and finally exploded with a bang!

Before the scarlet blood could be sprayed out, it turned into hot magma!

In a few seconds, the shriveled and old body completely disappeared, replaced by a monster over five meters tall with terrifying heat waves all over its body.

Seeing this familiar scene, Zhang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Lord of Light? Dear Clonada, your claws are really long enough ..."

There is no doubt that Jinvara uses the same power as the dragon imprisoned under the isle by the Valyrians.

Especially the magic related to fire, whether it is the control of energy or the shaping of spells, it is exactly the same.

Apparently, either Cronada, with its ability to create illusions and dreams, quietly affected Kinvara, just as it had affected House Targaryen before; This extremely powerful dragon fell directly at the opponent's feet.After all, from her point of view, this giant from another world is not much different from a god...

"How! Have you seen the great power of R'hllor?" Kinwala flaunted loudly as he raised his flaming thick arms.

Due to the highly condensed energy of the fire element, within a radius of more than ten meters around her, everything turned into a piece of magma.

"Great? Sorry, I really don't see the greatness of controlling the flames. If you didn't poison me, I could easily do it. Although it's a bit rude to say this, I still have to say, if this is you The last hole card, then I will be very disappointed, and after being disappointed, I will make some more excessive moves, such as using your soul to make a small upgrade for this sword."

After figuring out the true face of the so-called "King of Light", Zhang Cheng immediately lost interest in continuing the conversation, and raised his sword straight to stab at the opponent's torso.

Perhaps in the eyes of many aborigines, Jinvara, who has transformed himself into the form of the fire element, is almost invincible, but in his eyes, it is just a little troublesome.

It is true that the elemental form can be immune to pure physical attacks, but the problem is that the soul trap has never been a simple long sword, not to mention the enchantment level of the material, the negative energy emitted from the surface alone is enough to cause damage to elemental life. fatal injury.

You must know that negative energy, as the name suggests, is the opposite of life and heat. It is a bit like a black hole in the universe. Once it penetrates into the body of a living life, it will crazily corrode the power of the life body itself, and then slowly expand. When this black hole Finally, after reaching a certain level, the living body will quickly undergo an irreversible form transformation from the inside to the outside, that is, it will become the undead creatures such as zombies, skeletons, and vampires that people often mention.

"Hahahaha! Do you think a mere sword can hurt me? No! The sacred flame bestowed by the great R'hllor will purify you! Purify your dirty and evil soul!" Jinvara roared and raised his arms fiercely. smashed down.

Knowing nothing about the power of the magic sword, she didn't even intend to dodge it, and let the black smoke of the soul-trapping sword pass through her body.

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The moment the sword tip came into contact with the lava body, the skull-shaped decoration suddenly shot out a large amount of dark green light.

Jinwala's burning body one second collapsed in the next second.

The scorching flames were like a flower in the epiphyllum, erupting into a magnificent firework, and then scattered and disappeared without a trace.

As for her soul, she stayed where she was in disbelief, staring at the black hole in her chest that was getting bigger and bigger.

About a minute or two later, she suddenly let out a piercing scream without warning, and with the scream, the magic sword began to vibrate continuously, as if the two had triggered some kind of wonderful resonance.

When the screaming stopped completely, Jinwala's soul completely disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed.

Zhang Cheng lightly stroked the skull-shaped mark on the hilt of the Soul Destroyer, and asked with a chuckle, "How do you feel now?"

"Great! Dear Master! You are the most evil and potential master I have ever seen. Thanks to you, I finally have my own consciousness. Please sacrifice more and more powerful ones. Give me your soul, and in return, I will give you more power, power other than magic."

An extremely deep, hoarse, and gloomy voice emerged from the long sword...

Chapter 1 Eighty Dangerous Weapons

"Oh? You still have memory?" Zhang Cheng showed a surprised expression.

As Jinwala's soul and hundreds of ghosts were devoured as nourishment, the soul-trapping messenger finally gave birth to a clear consciousness. The impulse disappeared without a trace, and he once again stopped on the verge of losing control, and began to regain his calm and rationality.

However, as a mage, he could clearly perceive that the disappearance of these disturbances did not mean that the power of the sword had weakened.

On the contrary, the power of the sword has not only not weakened, but has also been greatly strengthened.

If the previous impact on the mind was likened to indiscriminate fatigue bombing, then now it is a strategic, targeted and precise attack. The latter is infinitely more terrifying than the former.

Even though Demon Sword's consciousness hasn't launched such an attack so far, let alone trying to control or change his character and thinking, the threat always exists.

The soul arrester obviously didn't know that his owner was secretly raising his vigilance, and explained to himself: "No, it's not a memory, at most it can only be regarded as a part of the incomplete picture. I am a weapon that needs to devour souls to keep it. The awakened sword of death is also a sword of killing. Whenever I can’t get enough supplements for a long time, my consciousness will fall into a deep sleep, and the things I have experienced will be gradually forgotten.”

Zhang Cheng nodded thoughtfully: "Then can you tell me what you still remember? For example, the fate of your previous holders?"

"Ah, they, none of them could satisfy my growing thirst for soul, and finally got tired of the non-stop killing, so they were eaten by me." Demon Sword gave a creepy expression in a very ordinary tone. s answer.

"Hahahaha! Then please give me a reason not to throw you away. Since you are so dangerous, why don't I keep you in an inconspicuous corner as soon as possible?" Zhang Cheng laughed and asked back.

He really didn't understand why the real owner of the parchment gave him such a dangerous weapon?

A kind of trial?Or for some other purpose?