Lord of Glory

"No" Henry yelled at the aloof president. President Sam Ruido still looked down at this mortal calmly and cruelly. He just raised his hand slightly and opened it, facing the distance. Henry pressed forward. For a moment, a giant hand completely condensed with golden energy appeared out of thin air. Just as the president did, the giant hand opened its palm, which could cover a large castle, and rushed towards Henry.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Henry, who put up his hands with all his strength in an attempt to resist, watched the giant hand swooping towards him, like a high wave hitting a lost seagull into the deep sea. Henry's tiny body was instantly The golden energy blanket of the giant hand was shot with a roar, and a forest behind him was destroyed like a road.

And just like that, the giant golden hand turned into a pure element and disappeared again from people's eyes. Morris, who was watching all this, rushed over in a hurry, only to see Henry, the strongest executive who had always been invincible, now trapped deeply in embarrassment. Dazzling blood flowed from the corners of the mouth.

Morris immediately jumped down the dirt track and pulled Henry out of the dirt. Henry leaned on Morris. As soon as he stood up, he lowered his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood. In addition to anger, there was also a very rare sense of frustration in his eyes.

Known as the strongest executive, even if he encounters an invincible heretic, he will be very open-minded. However, in his understanding, this president is just a puppet of the mastermind behind the scenes and has not even seen the true face of the heretic. However, he was seriously injured by the opponent's puppet. What he felt was frustration and disappointment in his own value.

Especially when he saw these companions being crushed to death by that mysterious and powerful force, Henry, who endured the severe pain and hatred in his heart, still wanted to rush forward to join the war {///Uploaded by book friends} while pulling his Maurice. Seeing that the situation was critical, he slapped the officer hard in the face.

Looking at his somewhat dazed expression, Morris yelled: "Go quickly, our life or death doesn't matter. This news must be delivered to the director intact. This is our mission. Our tribunal's accusation is to die." Under the sword of heretics, return to the arms of Enos, teacher, isn’t that exactly what you told me?”

Maybe the teacher's statement recalled Henry's memory, or maybe it was the slap that saved him from the abyss of madness. Henry's bloodshot eyes gradually became clearer, and he turned his head to take a deep look at the pile of corpses that were charred and smoking. Henry shook his head fiercely, stood up without saying a word, turned around and ran back. Morris looked at Henry who had regained his composure, and took steps to follow him.

But at this moment, Paladin, who was in the tower, his eyes filled with golden light elements seemed to be able to penetrate the stone wall and see the people trying to escape. He took a deep breath and was about to use his power. When the elements crushed these ungrateful mortals, suddenly an unimaginable force suddenly appeared in front of Paladin from all directions.

As soon as his eyes stared at Paladin's crystallized right shoulder, a deep crack immediately opened with a crack, and a large amount of golden elements desperately leaked out. A feeling of weakness that Paladin had never experienced occupied his whole body, but he was powerless to do anything. As helpless and fragile as a lonely boat in the storm, Paladin suddenly felt a sense of crisis. When he was about to find the source of this power against him, the pressure dissipated like smoke. The feeling of weakness suddenly disappeared, and the deep feeling on his shoulders disappeared. The deep cracks healed quickly, and everything seemed like a dream, as if it had never existed.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Paladin looked at the crystallized arm and murmured to himself: "Why, do I feel a sense of fear?" The fear that suddenly arose in his mind was the fear of losing power. Paladin could not understand this fear yet.

Just when I was blaming this strange phenomenon on overwork, I found that there was no trace of the executive by the lake. Through the almighty eye on the forehead, I saw the place covered with light elements. I could only see the trees running wildly. After a brief silence between Henry and the five CEOs following him, Paladin waved his hand as if to repel mosquitoes, then closed his eyes again and the golden light that filled the room disappeared in an instant.

And when Paladin waved his hand, there was a pile of charred corpses by the lake, and there was a sudden rustling sound. The half-charred corpses suddenly shook from the ashes, holding up their broken arms and bodies.

One by one, the charred and shapeless living corpses gradually stood up. The golden light hidden in the marrow of the corpses supported these souls like souls and returned to the embrace of Enos. With only their skins left, their movements could only be heard for a while. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the odor of smelly smells the smell of odor, thousands of black zombies stood up and walked towards Henry VI. people

"Although I have been shocked and numb by the president's strength, I still want to ask Ulysses, can you resurrect the executioners of these fanatical believers into undead?" The demon priest Dolimi on the side kept wiping his forehead. With a cold sweat on his face, he turned around and asked Ulysses, only to see Ulysses shake his head with admiration: "All the executors of the Inquisition have received the highest level of sacred blessing, even if I reveal the secret of undead magic. After searching to this day, it is still impossible to break this blessing and turn the dead executive into a living corpse and undead."

"Then this again?" Dolim immediately asked, pointing at the walking corpses of executive officers, but saw Ulysses raising his head and looking at the silent president Sam Redo in mid-air, and said with a hint of disbelief: "So I am also surprised, what kind of magic can break this blessing and turn them into living corpses. If I have the chance, I really want to ask the president and let him teach me this magic and let me explore the deepest part of the magic. "mystery"

In fact, at this point, Ulysses understood that the president, and even the terrifying and powerful existence hidden behind the president, were not using undead magic in the traditional sense, nor were they even black magic. However, this pair of Ulysses There is nothing surprising about Lysis. He knows all the black magic. It does not mean that he only specializes in black magic like those stubborn old scholars.

Although he is known as the Undead Magister, few people know that he has certain heights and achievements in elemental magic, transformation magic, psychic magic and alchemical magic. What he desires most is to specialize in the mysteries of magic. Maybe just learn black magic

Everything has two sides. If you want to understand the essence, you must learn and study both the front and the back. Ulysses was like this when he first learned magic. It was like this when he was in Herlite, and it is like this now in the Night Owl Society. It's just a phase. Compared to other mages, his passion for pursuit is just a little higher.

On the other side, Morris and the other four chiefs took Henry to escape, with thousands of living corpses chasing them. Outside the forest, Long Aotian and the others were riding horses towards Henry. They didn't know it. , with Paladin’s clone behind him, following silently.

And Paladin, the real body in the tower, suddenly said to himself: "It's time for me to go down and take a look at this strange ring" (To be continued)

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