Delusion Master

Wei Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at the seat of God, where the light was too bright to see Wang Yulun's face clearly.

——Maybe because he sits in this position, as a representative of the supreme power and order, it is enough to have a crown and scepter full of symbolic meanings, but the real face does not need to be seen clearly.

The melody resounding through the hall became a little more passionate, and every note was full of magic fluctuations, exerting pressure on the comers everywhere, as if urging them to bow their heads to worship the gods.

Wei Lin didn't take this approach, and took a few steps forward, raised his chin: "We are guests from afar, and the host and guest are tired of talking with their necks stretched. Why don't you come down? Or should I go up?"

After a few seconds of silence on the throne, Wang Yulun said, "You are the most daring and ignorant human being I have ever seen."

"I don't always play cards according to common sense. Since you sent a carriage to bring us here, can you put down your airs and have a good talk, His Majesty the Pope?"

"You are not qualified to talk to me, mortals, in my eyes, you are nothing but a group of ants. I let you here to give a chance - to dedicate the bequests of the remaining five apostles of the Holy Spirit to the Holy See for a little Make up for the many sins you have committed."

Wei Lin turned his head to Bai Yuan and said in a low voice: "To be able to speak such high-level lines in a serious manner, I am also convinced by this young man."

Bai Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "It looks like he's quite involved. At the moment, we can't tell whether it's a delusion that has come true, or whether it's too deep into the drama."

Ye Quan, who was standing behind them, shook his sharp ears: "Hey, what does 'Zhong Er' mean, and 'Sao Nian'?"

Wei Lin squinted at him: "You're talking privately, don't have such long ears."

The dark elf spat and turned away.

"You don't have much time, lowly mortals, make a decision, whether to contribute actively, or to welcome God's punishment." Wang Yulun raised his scepter, tilted it and pointed downward, the tip of the scepter shone brightly, as if brewing supreme power able.

Wei Lin was about to take another two steps forward in the face of danger, but Bai Yuan grabbed his wrist.Bai Yuan looked directly at the figure on the throne: "Mei Li's remains are a holy relic of the Holy See, and there is nothing wrong with returning them, but I have some doubts, and I would like to ask His Majesty the Pope to clarify."

Wang Yulun: "Why should I waste time explaining your doubts?"

Bai Yuan: "Five to two. If we go all out and use the power of the apostles of the Holy Spirit to fight to the death, I'm afraid His Majesty the Pope will also have some headaches?"

Wang Yulun paused for a moment, then snorted coldly, "I just have one question for you."

Bai Yuan asked in a flat tone: "My name is Xue Long, or Bai Yuan?"

The music in the hall suddenly stopped.Not only Hilnuo and Yequan were full of doubts, but Wang Yulun, who was on the throne of God, was also caught off guard, and the radiance radiating from his body suddenly dimmed.

Wei Lin applauded this question from the bottom of his heart: Bai Xiansen hit the nail on the head!If Wang Yulun thinks that he is Xuelong, a legendary knight that exists in the online game "Hunting Era", then it is likely that he is delusional.If Wang Yulun is touched by the name "Bai Yuan" in the real world, then this so-called paranoia is quite suspicious.

Wang Yulun, whose light had faded, revealed the true face of Mount Lu. He was a young man with pale complexion and not striking appearance.The pale complexion made the two blushes on the cheekbones particularly obvious, like flushing when emotional, and there was a kind of fanatical and supercilious arrogance in his expression.But the slender and drooping corners of his eyes dilute this excitement-like fanaticism, revealing a feeling of determination and deep thoughts.

Bai Yuan stared at him intently.

At this moment, Wang Yulun turned his eyes to the void, and the expression on his face kept changing, as if his thoughts were in chaos: "Xuelong? Bai Yuan? Bai Yuan...Bai Jingxuan..."

The hall in which they stood—with its white columns, frescoed vaults, and polished marble floors, all that the eye could see—was transpired and distorted in this chaos, like a mirage blurred over a parched desert.

what's the situation?Wei Lin turned his head to look at his partner, and found that Bai Yuan's expression changed slightly, and his brows were furrowed into a ball.

The distortion disappeared quickly after a few seconds, and the hall returned to its original state. Wang Yulun was still sitting on the throne, and several companions behind him were still staring at him calmly and warily.

Everything was as usual, as if the extremely brief chaos before had never happened at all.

But Wei Lin knew that something really happened in those few seconds, and it was related to Bai Yuan. "Bai Yuan, Bai Jingxuan", he silently put these two seemingly related names into his heart.

Wang Yulun glanced at Bai Yuan haughtily, and said: "The son of Thunder King and the former queen, the knight Xuelong who has no chance for the throne, Bai Yuan is your alias after being exiled. Since you wasted precious opportunities on a stupid On the matter, then I have fulfilled you. Now, offer what should belong to me."

Bai Yuan's expression has returned to normal, and he said coldly: "They are not yours, what you have has always been nothing but self-importance and boastful talk."

Wang Yulun's face darkened, and the end of the scepter hit the ground, making a clanging sound, and said sharply, "God's punishment!"

The white light shot straight from the tip of the staff to the vault, forming a dazzling and dazzling ball of light, like a scorching sun hanging in the sky, dozens of beams of light descended from the sky immediately, and hit everyone in the audience, the light waves covered the entire hall.

[God's condemnation (casting time 2.5 seconds): Those who disobey the will of God will be condemned by heaven.The Holy Light deals 9999 points of damage per second to enemies within the range for 9 seconds, ignoring magic immunity and spiritual attack immunity. 】

One shot is enough to clear the screen, and it is worthy of being a world boss with full levels and skills!Wei Lin was stunned, seized the short 2.5 seconds before the beam of light descended, and threw a large number of throwing knives with fire and electric attributes at Wang Yulun, trying to interrupt the spellcasting.But as soon as those lightning-fast sharp blades approached the seat of God, they were blocked by an invisible force field, and fell to the ground with a clatter in the pit.

The Thunder Shield appeared on Bai Yuan's left arm, and the greatly strengthened skill "Holy Barrier" immediately set up a defensive barrier flickering with lightning, enveloping his companions.

Yequan's reaction was also extremely quick, and he instantly cast the druid skill "Nature's Wrath", imprinting the target with the mark of "Amplified Damage", and at the same time transformed into a giant black bear more than three meters high, facing Wang Yulun Zhang Open his bloody mouth and burst out a "demoralizing roar", reducing the opponent's attack power by 30% for 10 seconds.

The power of "Divine Condemnation" was weakened by 9%, Bai Yuan released "Holy Barrier" four times in succession, and finally withstood the destructive group attack for [-] seconds.

"Good job, Xiao Hei!" Wei Lin couldn't help applauding, causing the giant bear to roar dissatisfiedly.

He took out the Book of Imprisonment from his bosom, and the ancient book was suspended in the air in front of his chest. The rune circle finally stopped at the end of the second volume—four fifths of the book.

On this piece of paper is drawn a set of large magic circles composed of seventeen runes. The patterns are extremely complex and mysterious, as if the vast starry sky that rotates in four seasons and the vicissitudes of the world are condensed into this set of magic circles in front of you. , Contains an earth-shattering huge energy.

On the paper, every line of the magic circle oozes light, and Wei Lin stretches out his left hand to cover it.

Wang Yulun frowned, and pointed the scepter at Wei Lin: "Atonement!"

[Atonement: Those who violate the decree of God, quickly atone!Orders the target to enter a state of atonement, during which he cannot move, speak, cast spells, or use items until the sins on his body are washed clean.Duration 60 minutes.Skill cooling time is 60 minutes. 】

If he got hit by this trick, even though he was fine, his fighting power would be completely useless.The most frightening thing is that this is an instant skill, even if Wei Lin can use the dodge skill, it will be too late.

At a critical moment, Bai Yuan tore off the Templar badge pinned to the collar of the cloak, and threw it at Wei Lin: "Immunity!"

Every Templar, when he swears allegiance to the Supreme God, will get a one-time consumption skill - "Immunity", which can resist an attack of any class and any attribute.But once this right is used, it means that he has committed a serious crime and will be permanently removed from the Knights Templar, and naturally he will no longer be able to use Paladin skills.

It can be said that this is a costly gold medal for avoiding death.Bai Yuan did not hesitate to use it on Wei Lin.

The badge exploded into glowing debris above Wei Lin's head, like a crown-shaped firework, canceling the effect of the "Atonement" skill.

Wei Lin turned his head to look at Bai Yuan with a solemn expression, but the latter just smiled at him.

"Give me back the Book of Imprisonment!" An old and hoarse voice sounded in the corner of the hall, a black robe appeared by the door, and the most annoying skill of the Warlock "Haunting" rushed towards him, and Bai Yuan could no longer use it at this moment The "Holy Light Storm" is here to disperse these screaming and flying ghosts.

"—Jamol, do you still have the guts to show up?" Farislan's spirit body rushed out of the Book of Imprisonment, laughed and set off a blizzard, sweeping towards his old opponent.When facing the Pope just now, he hid like a tortoise in the pages of a book, unable to make a move. Now when he saw a familiar persimmon, he threw himself on it and squeezed it.

Wei Lin shook his head helplessly, allowing him to wrestle with Jia Moore, drifting further and further away.

"Even the Templar Knights have been abolished by me. Are you ants still struggling?" Wang Yulun said dismissively.

Wei Lin laughed mockingly: "Do you think Bai Yuan is no longer Bai Yuan without the aura of Templar Knight? You really have shallow eyes."

Behind them, Hierno has been drawing an alchemy circle with gold powder, and Franken stands motionless in the center of the circle, allowing the master to continuously sprinkle various potions and spell-casting materials on him.It seems to be a very powerful skill, but correspondingly it takes a long casting time.

The giant bear couldn't break through the magic force field in front of the god's seat after several times of "beating" and "tearing", so he had to retreat and returned to the appearance of the dark elf.Yequan urged Shirno impatiently: "I said, can you hurry up, Mr. Duke, a slow-witted son? By the time you come up with something earth-shattering, we've already finished the battle and went home to eat barbecue!"

Shirno smiled apologetically at him in the midst of his busy schedule: "It will be fine soon..."

Ye Quan had nothing to do with him, so he turned his head and closed his eyes, silently calling the soul of Ye Quan in his body to let him temporarily take over this body.

After another three seconds, Hierno's alchemy circle finally burst out with violent energy fluctuations, and it seemed that it was ready.The Duke himself has not changed in any way, he still looks weak and elegant, but Franken in the formation exudes a golden light all over his body.

His body has become bigger and bigger—jointed bones, muscles protruding like hills, metal skin, bone blades protruding from the finger and elbow joints, majestic and menacing, just like the legendary Titans, or the sea that subverted the ocean. Strange.

At the position of his heart, white and black rays of light swirled and swirled, as if the eternal alternation of day and night, light and darkness depended on and checked each other.

Franken stepped out of the alchemy circle, and the entire hall of the temple seemed to vibrate slightly under the feet of this behemoth.

Wang Yulun stood up on the throne, and shook out six pairs of radiant wings behind him, and the top of the scepter suddenly glowed red, like a burning torch.

"Fire Thief Mesus and Wing of Light Glafira? It seems that Wang Yulun is going to get serious." Wei Lin reminded his companions.

Ye Quan suddenly opened his eyes, and the green light condensed on his body surface the phantom of the Ranger Ye Quan.

Franken let out a tsunami-like roar.

Yequan trembled violently, and spewed out a big mouthful of dark blue blood——

He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw five sharp claws piercing through his chest.The sharp claws drew together, and with a fierce yank, the bloody mass of flesh and blood and the heart were pulled out from behind.

"Why...why..." Ye Quan turned his head to look at Franken who was attacking him, but his gaze couldn't penetrate the giant machine and touch the killer's companion behind the scenes.

The man once went deep into the dangerous underground city together, and rescued him from the cruel female dark elf and destruction warlock Gamor.They ate at the same table, slept under the same roof, rode the same horse to face difficulties, and fought side by side.Although he never said it, he knew in his heart that this was a trustworthy comrade-in-arms and companion.He even clearly remembered that the other party squatted down by the hot spring pool, looking down at him.

I remember the genuine sympathy and sadness in the eyes of the other party when he talked about his biological father and Hongxie, and what he had experienced...

Why, Hilno, why? !

Across the hilly Franken, Shirno lowered his eyes and hid half of his face in the fluffy fur collar.

I'm sorry... Wei Lin, Bai Yuan, the Thunder Royal Family, and the entire Hunling Kingdom... I am willing to smash my body and soul into the endless abyss to atone for this shameless betrayal, but I still have to do so at this moment.

I'm sorry, Nightspring.

I am really not as great as you, who carry the fate of the entire race on my shoulders.I only hope that my father can... get out of Wang Yulun's control and return to me safe and sound.

The one person who is so important to me, and I want to protect him, no matter the cost.

Under the fur-edged cuffs, Hierno tightly clenched his fists, his nails dug into his palm, blood seeped from his fingers.

He raised his head slowly and said, "Dedicate this heart to His Majesty the Pope, Franken, the soul of the ranger resides in it."