Descendants of the gods

"This is the top floor of the old Sage's Tower." Clement said casually, but Gerard thought of the scene where the old Sage's Tower was sunk into the ground.

It was a very shocking scene, and he was there at that time. He thought he would never forget the scene of the charred and blackened monster being slowly sunk into the ground.

How powerful should Clement be if he could easily burn down the well-defended Tower of the Former Sage?How many powerful spells should he know?

After all, it is impossible for the Tower of the Former Sages not to have set up a fireproof magic circle.

Gerard's heart was burning|hot, and he could imagine a beautiful and glorious future for himself.

Clement's movement interrupted his reverie.

He stretched out his hand and pointed in a random direction, and a door appeared out of nowhere on the wall there. "You will live there from now on."

Gerard nodded, then watched Clement leave.

Clement returned to the hall, and he saw that Rita was still sitting on the chair, but now she was full of tears and looked tired, as if she had experienced a lot.

Of course Clement knew what was going on, but he just walked in front of Lita, and a chair next to him automatically moved behind Clement.

Clement sat down on the chair, with his arms resting naturally on the armrests. "Tell me."

Hearing Clement's plain tone, as if she suddenly had someone to confide in, Rita's tears flowed even more fiercely.

But Lita just shook her head, "There's nothing to say, I'm just inferior to others."

Clement wasn't surprised by Rita's answer, after all, if she didn't have enough heart, then Rita might be dead by now.

The magic circle that Clement handed to Rita was not as simple as creating an illusion, it would really kill people.

Clement pulled the parchment out of Rita's hand, and he stretched out his other hand to gently brush over the paper, the paper glowed with light.

The next second, Rita was surprised to find that she had returned to that familiar place again, the difference was that this time, Clement was standing beside her.

Clement looked around. It was a rough wooden house, and there were obvious gaps between the planks of the walls.

It was raining, and the rain was dripping down through the cracks in the roof.

There was a knock on the wooden door, Rita hesitated for a while, and walked over to open the door.

Outside the door was a man Rita knew very well and an old woman she had never seen before.

As soon as the man saw Lita, he showed an excited expression, "Lita, stop messing around and come back with me."

Lita looked at this man and felt complicated in her heart. When she had no memory of the real world, she really hated this man deeply.Hate him for listening and believing, and blame him for his inaction.

But now, thinking of everything, Lita looked at him, and after her thoughts surged, all that remained in her heart was the absurdity and a sense of aloofness, like a god looking down.

Rita ignored the man, she looked at Clement.

It was only then that the man noticed Clement standing in the only clean spot in the house.

"Lita, who is he?" The man became vigilant.He looked Clement up and down, with a very critical look, but Rita, who was very familiar with the man, could see the raging jealousy in the man's eyes.

Seeing the man's posture, Lita said to the man in disgust, "Show me some respect, you don't have the right to know who he is!"

The man became angry immediately, and he cast a very evil spell on Clement without hesitation.

Clement did not dodge or dodge, the light directly passed through Clement and hit the wall behind him, corroding a large hole in the wall of the wooden house.

The man's face suddenly changed, he seemed a little excited, "This must be a legendary ghost! Lita, I didn't expect you to collude with the Abyss Clan!"

The man seemed eager to make a move, and the old woman behind him finally spoke.

"Okay, Job, calm down, don't lose your manners before my God." After finishing speaking, the old woman bowed down to Clement very respectfully.

Job was stunned,

"Grandma, who do you say he is? Is he a god?"

The old woman didn't speak or move.It seemed that Clement didn't speak, so she didn't dare to get up.

Clement didn't mean to embarrass her, after all, it was just a creation in an illusion. Although he was keenly aware of his identity, it couldn't displease Clement.

"Don't be too polite," said Clement, "you know who I am. I'm here for no particular purpose, but to discover some interesting changes in your world, and to bring my students to explain Be happy, otherwise it will be detrimental to her future development."

Rita was a little surprised, but more of a joy.

The implication of Clement's words was to accept her.

"Interesting change..." The old lady pondered for a while before continuing, "Yes, I think this change can indeed be described as interesting for you."

Clement looked at the old woman with great interest, "You are very sharp."

The old woman stared at a small area in front of her toes, not daring to raise her head.

Clement continued, "I can give you a chance to become my envoy. I will give you eternal life and eternal youth. Anyone who kills you will die a terrible death."

Job glared at Clement, "Grandma, don't be fooled by him, I think he is the ghost of the Abyss race, pretending to be a god!"

"Shut up, Job!" the old woman glared at him.

Job closed his mouth a little aggrieved.

The old woman took a deep breath, and made a big gift to Clement, "Please also ask God to forgive my grandson's unrestrained speech. For this, I am willing to pay the price."

Clement looked at Job casually, and said indifferently, "I have a very good temper, and I won't take any offense from him. But..." Clement As soon as the subject changed, the old woman raised her heart that had just let go.

"Lita is my student. I don't know what Job did to her in the past, but this is obviously a grievance between them. I think, as elders, let's not interfere?"

Hearing these words, Rita, who had been a quiet wallflower before, was taken aback and glanced at Clement.

Clement continued, "Just do whatever you want, the sky won't fall."

Lita didn't hesitate, and she didn't pretend to be magnanimous to say that she wanted to smile away her grievances with Job.

With Clement speaking, the old woman didn't dare to say anything.Job finally felt something was wrong.

His dullness was in stark contrast to his grandma's sharpness, making it impossible to see that this was a family.

However, it was too late, he found that his feet were no longer under his control.Seeing Lita walking slowly towards him step by step, he felt fear from her for the first time.

"Leta, Leta, you won't do anything to me. You won't do anything to me, will you!" Job's voice was terrified.

Seeing that Lita really came over, he stretched out his hand to push her, but was horrified to find that he couldn't even move his hand.

Rita walked a step away from Job and stopped, looking at him quietly with complicated eyes.

Job begged again and again, but Rita completely turned a deaf ear and did not respond.

Rita recalled all kinds of things that happened after she triggered the magic circle, and her mind was full of thoughts.

At first Rita thought she had let it go, but now she realized that if she didn't do something, these things might stay buried in her heart forever, never to let go.

In the end, Rita made a decision.

She looked into Job's eyes and said to him, "I was still wondering if you had even the slightest bit of guilt towards me in your heart, but now, I find that I was wrong. You are a person who only thinks about yourself. I am a selfish person, and I am just a woman who was once valuable to you. When the value is exhausted, I will naturally ignore it. "

Rita laughed suddenly, but Job felt even worse.

"Well, your magic power comes from me, and everything after you comes from your powerful magic power. Now I will take away what I should not have given you. As for the future, you can rely on yourself."

After Rita finished speaking, she held out her hand to Job.

A large number of light spots flew out of Job's body, and finally all fell into Rita's palm, and then drilled into Rita's palm.

The old woman couldn't sit still when she saw this scene.She is already very old, his grandson has made so many enemies, and without his powerful magic power, who can protect him after she dies?

As for his women?

It's just chasing others, and no one really cares about Job.In other words, the only woman who ever really cared about him has been pushed away by his own hands, and now she can no longer be sought after.

Once Job loses his strength and his protection, it's hard to say whether those women will get worse or not.

The old woman tried her best to keep her tone calm, "My God, is it too much for Master Lita to do this? After all, Job hasn't made any big mistakes. Teach him a lesson, let him know his mistakes, and take care of him." Maybe it’s not a good way to change it?”

Clement smiled, "I think you've had many chances to let him know right from wrong?"

The old woman fell silent for a moment.

When the last light spot left Job's body, Job's whole body shrank, and he seemed not as energetic as before.

He has changed from a powerful warlock to an ordinary warlock.

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