Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Everyone was stunned by the three archangels' urgent retreat to the holy city, but some people reacted immediately.

Then he looked thoughtfully at the broken battlefield of Lake Geneva, where Rejoice and the Golden Dragon stood. But in the next second, their eyes flashed.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!”

An excited roar came from the golden dragon's mouth. After all, it was an emperor-level creature. Even though it was seriously injured, its condition was much better than the three angels who retreated back to the holy city.

The blood-stained golden dragon suddenly rushed towards the Alps, as if to hunt down the king of Mont Blanc.

Lei Ruoz also raised his arms and shouted at this moment:

"The Mountain King has been severely injured and repelled by the Archangel of our Holy City. Why don't we join hands and go into the Alps together to strangle it? This is the best opportunity for world peace!

For the honor of the Master, that is an emperor, don’t you want to obtain its mountain god crystal? "

The voice of appeal was amplified by Lei Ruoz using sound magic, and it was transmitted over a hundred kilometers. Some people in the city became excited upon hearing the words, and kept shouting:

“God’s grace is mighty!”

“God’s grace is mighty!!”

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On the cliff, Bai Mo had just put away the tiger talisman not long ago. He raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Irene's eyes sparkled, and she said eagerly, "Should we go in and take a look? I feel like what Leiruoz said is right."

Lei Ruoz said this to some spectators who were carrying forbidden spells.

These teams all have their own considerations for carrying forbidden spells, but now they have obviously become the targets of Leiruoz's solicitation.

Although the Holy City still flexed its muscles this time, it was obviously not shocking enough.

Hearing this, an old woman from the Victoria family chuckled. She was the forbidden spell master from Great Britain who came with the team. She was also Irene's elder.

“Aunt Glenlia, is there something wrong with this?”

Hearing the laughter, Irene couldn't help but ask questions.

"Erin, this is certainly not right. Why should we help the Holy City?"

Greenlia smiled. Although the title of killing the emperor was tempting and the reward of the Emperor's Mountain God Crystal was even more tempting, she was not prepared to do so.

After all, Mont Blanc is a day’s involvement with the Holy City.

Moreover, given the characteristics of the Alps, if the Mont Blanc king is gone, the next peak or snowfield king will appear sooner or later.

"Also, the Alps is the home of demons. Don't think that the demons that escaped before are the only ones left."

"But in the subsequent battles, no demon army appeared."

"That's because the battle has intensified. The power of the emperors and angels is all forbidden spells. Before those demons can gather from the mountains to Lake Geneva, they will be wiped out by the aftermath of the battle."

Hearing this, Irene nodded. The previous battle area was like this. Several angels used magical methods on a large scale several times.

But Lacey beside her pulled Irene and said, "Okay Irene, let's go back to the party. The excitement is over."

Similar conversations took place in every place watching the battle. Bai Mo's eyes flickered, and he rubbed his fingers together on his hands, which were in his trouser pockets. He could see the starlight that was a fusion of the wind and sound systems flickering slightly.

The naturally flowing breeze brought the whispers of every spectator around him to his ears.

Very good, no forbidden spell wants to enter the Demon Empire, but there are still a few forces that are preparing to send people in secretly to see what the Golden Dragon has harvested.

Maybe he's planning to steal something.

Seeing that no one responded, Lei Ruoz did not get angry. He said some polite words again, then turned into a stream of light and followed the golden dragon's footsteps into the Alps.

His injuries were not too serious, he was just lucky that he was not covered by the Mountain King's final hysterical attack.

For the honor of the Holy City, he needs to enter the Alps as planned and try his best to achieve his goal.

Seeing this, Bai Mo said to Irene and the others, "Irene, Lacey, see you next time. I still have some things to deal with."

Without giving the two people a chance to ask, he disappeared from the spot.

Irene was puzzled, while Lacey was thoughtful. The latter looked at Feng Li among the Kyushu representative team.

Feng Li was chatting and laughing with people from the two teams at this moment.

"Haha, how can we let him go? This guy has a lot of things to do in Jiuzhou. Now he has to go back. He was dragged here by force by us. We will take care of everything after that."

While Feng Li was trying to make amends for Bai Mo, he secretly cursed this little bastard in his heart for not telling him everything in advance!

According to the Holy City invitation process, an exchange meeting will be held in the city after the battle.

Although the goal of this battle was not achieved, the exchange meeting will not be cancelled.

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The rumbling sound of battle was extremely bright in the vast meadow area, and dense swarms of demons could be seen running across the earth and in the sky.

It was as if flowing clouds gathered into thick clouds in the sky, and where these monsters gathered, there were two strong lights, one golden and one purple, which continuously broke through the thick clouds of monsters and chased after the extremely conspicuous figure in the front.

His pace was getting slower and slower. Perhaps it was because of the serious injury and damage to his body. Even after returning to the Alps, the King of Mont Blanc still felt that his energy was insufficient.

Originally in the Alps, he could recover slowly.

But now the recovery ability seems to have disappeared, and only the mark can help it.

The Mont Blanc Emperor felt something was wrong, but the crisis did not allow him to think too much. He had to stop and use all his strength to activate the mark to absorb spiritual energy and restore his severely injured body.

Perhaps once its body recovers, its connection with the land beneath its feet will be restored. After all, it has never suffered such serious injuries!

The King of Mont Blanc sat under the snow-capped mountains, but he felt that the energy transmitted from the mark was far less than what he had received from the last blow of the battle just now.

This made the ominous feeling in its heart grow stronger.

It turned its head and looked towards the east, where the golden dragon and forbidden spell were still approaching despite being surrounded by millions of its own people. Its eyes became anxious.

The remaining spiritual energy it had was barely enough to sustain its own movements, let alone attack and fight.

"Do you want to speed up your recovery?"

A voice suddenly appeared, and the Emperor of Mont Blanc suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes of dark sun were staring at the space above him, as if he could see through the void directly!

Bai Mo appeared slowly, he had to come this time.

Under his control just now, the tiger talisman has refined the part that connects the Emperor of Mont Blanc and the Alps.

This part can be said to be the lifeline, but it is not enough to make the mountain king surrender.

But after refining this part, the Mountain King will find that his connection with the Alps depends entirely on that mark.

Sooner or later, they will discover that something is wrong and find a way to crack it.

Therefore, Bai Mo couldn't wait to expand his victory by relying on the slow erosion of time.

He needed an attack and a battle of the same magnitude as just now to further deepen his control over the refining of the Mont Blanc Emperor.

However, if the restrictions of the tiger talisman were simply released to allow it to absorb spiritual energy, the Emperor of Mont Blanc would certainly not have fought with the Golden Dragon and Leiruoz in the first place.

Instead, delay replying to yourself first.

This would also allow his tiger seal to deepen its refining and enslavement of it, but it was far inferior to the Mont Blanc Emperor letting go and fighting, completely letting go of his body like before.

It was with the help of his hysterical attack just now that Bai Mo completely let go of his body, and was able to accurately find and refine the part of the Mountain King that was connected to the Alps.

If the initial mark of refining and enslavement was just an ordinary disease, it would not even attract attention.

Now that part of the important body of the Mont Blanc Emperor has been refined, some of his organs have cancer.

What Bai Mo wants to do is to spread the cancer.

To be precise, it causes cancer to appear in another organ.

There has never been a shortage of demon-worshipping traitors among humans; even now there are still people in Europe who regard Titans as totems.

Bai Mo's expression at this moment showed that he was a complete fanatical demon worshipper.

He naturally would not reveal the fact that he was the owner of the mark, so he had to use another identity to help.

"Oh! Great Mountain God, I am your loyal believer. Perhaps I can help you. I am an earth mage with the extraordinary power to absorb the energy of the earth!"

Bai Mo's expression was fanatical, his eyes were sincere and longing, and there was a hint of awe. He lowered his body and looked up at the King of Mont Blanc.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the tiger talisman transformed into a small seal that burst out with platinum-colored power. Immediately, wisps of brown energy surged out from the earth and spread towards him like mist.

The Emperor of Mont Blanc put down his raised hand, his Eyes of Dark Sun shook, and the majestic pressure fell directly on Bai Mo.

It is certainly not a fool, but the abilities possessed by this suddenly appearing human are undoubtedly capable of solving its urgent problems.

This made the idea it had originally conceived of hesitate.

Bai Mo fell directly to the ground without even any protection, and inevitably suffered some minor injuries.

But the next moment he stood up devoutly, his expression became even more fanatical, and he even spoke in a morbid voice:

"Thank you for the test from the God of the Mountain. Please let your believers help you!!"

The Mountain Emperor confirmed that he only had the cultivation level of the super-level perfection. He stretched out his hand and the earth energy that Bai Mo had previously mobilized from underground suddenly entered his body, confirming that there was nothing abnormal.

"Can you tell me about your abilities and how you can help me?"

A soul sound appeared directly in his mind. Bai Mo's heart moved slightly, but no unusual emotions were revealed.

He knew that as long as he was willing to communicate, he would be close to success.

Behind him, two balls of light, one golden and one purple, were getting closer, less than a kilometer away.

"Reporting to the God of the Mountain, I know that the God of the Mountain needs the spirituality of the land. My ability allows me to freely draw power from the land, but I don't know how to lend it to you. Perhaps this requires me to use your body. Please forgive my offense! I am willing to accept your punishment, even if it means losing my life."

As he spoke, Bai Mo lowered his head deeply, pretending to be beaten.

The Mountain King is also a semi-elemental life. Although he cannot be possessed by an elemental spirit, he can still achieve a similar state.

For example, most of the control of your body is handed over to the summoner.

However, Bai Mo and the Mountain Emperor are obviously not in the relationship of summoner and summoned beast, and they do not trust each other.

But the Emperor of Mont Blanc did not think that the human in front of him would cause him any trouble.

His cultivation is too low. The earth-related ability is very suitable for him, but his earth-related cultivation is even lower.

Therefore, the Mountain King, who believed that he could regain control of his body at any time, agreed to Bai Mo's attempt.

"Okay, but I'm going to grant you a special status."

After the Mont Blanc Emperor finished speaking, a beam of brown eyes suddenly fell on Bai Mo.

Bai Mo felt his body gradually turning into stone. His mind suddenly tensed up, but he did not resist this petrification.