Spellcasting Heavens

Um...is this an attack?

Under the gaze of shocked eyes, the young man waved his hand and restored all the damage caused by magic, as if nothing had happened just now.

What's even more frightening is that from his attitude, he can't feel anger, joy, hatred, joy, pain, sadness, etc., the emotions that normal intelligent life should have.

On the contrary, he does not find it annoying at all when others actively attack him, and he has no intention of fighting back.

Damn it! This...is this the power of God... A member of Parliament was stunned, as if he did not dare to detail the facts he saw with his own eyes.

They never dreamed that the complex magic they were proud of would be as fragile as a baby's toy in front of the other party.

Don't be discouraged! We still have a chance! Haven't you noticed that God still doesn't understand what his power means, let alone what we are going to do to him. Believe me, you won't understand until he regains his memory. Understand the meaning of the word god. The leader of the Shadow Guard explained while carefully taking out the magic item obtained from the boy's hand.

The Speaker undoubtedly discovered this little thing, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in a slightly trembling voice: You...do you want...

Ah! That's right! I want to release the true form of this weapon! Only those heroic spirits who have defeated and sealed God can help us gain a chance of victory. As for you, you'd better keep an eye on those two boys. Don’t let them interfere in the upcoming battle.”

With the last word blurted out!

The leader of the Shadow Guard suddenly poured all the black matter in his body into this small prop.

Before anyone could react to what was happening, streaks of black light burst out from the cracks on the surface of the box. Each streak was like a living life, slowly coming together, and finally forming a spear about two meters long. .

Compared with normal cold weapon spears, this one has no entity at all. It is just a collection of pure energy, and its interior seems to exude some kind of indomitable will to move forward.

I saw the leader gently stroking the front end of the spear and muttering some ancient language that was difficult to understand.

After a while, a dazzling white light began to get brighter and brighter at the sharp and convex place of the spear...

When the brightness was close to the light emitted by a star and was ten thousand times brighter, the god who had always maintained an attitude of not caring about anything finally became serious, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

Only the spirit is immortal, only the strength lasts forever...

After reciting the last paragraph, I don’t know whether it was a spell or an oath in ancient language, the leader of the Shadow Guard seemed to have changed. His eyes no longer had that gloomy aura, but instead showed piety, holiness and bravery. .

He ignored the surprised looks from the other side of the meeting, put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply to the young man: Hello, noble creator, the supreme god of the entire Darent race. It is an honor to be able to cross the Thousands of years later, I meet you again. We were once your most loyal followers, but we were also the traitors who raised a rebellion and sealed it with your own hands.

Aria?! I remembered! You are Aria! My first apostle,

She was the first woman to pierce my chest with a spear with chaotic power. The young man's eyes were shining, and at the same time his body began to exude a vaguely strong aura.

No need to ask, he knew that memories that had been buried for thousands of years were quickly awakening in his mind.

In about ten minutes to one or two hours, the terrifying god who has ruled the Darent civilization for thousands of years will be completely restored.

That's right! I am Aria. Also with me are Barser, Russell, Caban and other your favorite believers. We have been dead for too long and only have the ability to launch a single blow. . But this blow is enough to send you back into the seal again before you have fully recovered your memory.

The leader of the Shadow Guards speaking at this moment was obviously not himself, but someone was controlling his body and soul.

But your souls and consciousness will be completely dissipated as a result. Is it really worth it? Is it so difficult to accept that I become the spiritual belief of the entire Darent civilization? What's more, you should know how much I love you You. If you all disappeared and couldn't be resurrected by any power, I would be sad about it.

As he spoke, a series of crystal clear tears fell from the young man's eyes.

I don't know why, but his reaction not only didn't make the people around him feel fake, but also gave him a strong sense of empathy.

At least those Darentes began to cry uncontrollably, and no matter how hard they tried to shake off the emotion, they ultimately failed.

At the same time, the two boys undoubtedly discovered this strange situation and kept communicating with each other with their eyes, trying to find out how God could silently affect the emotions of these powerful spellcasters.

With how smart they are, they won't believe that this is any kind of true love. It is definitely an absolute control from the spirit to the body, and maybe even the most mysterious soul.

Sorry, great god, we have our persistence, just like we have chosen to sacrifice and resist for thousands of years. Farewell, I hope you can sleep longer this time and give us and our civilization enough time to develop. .”

Although the leader of the Shadow Guard was in tears at this moment, he showed no intention of stopping.

He raised the spear high above his head and threw it with all his strength and energy with thunderous momentum.

The next second...

boom!

The spear pierced the air with a deafening sound!

In the blink of an eye, it passed through a distance of several hundred meters and penetrated directly into the body of the god.

No surprises!

The spear directly pierced the protective shield and stuck straight into the chest at the heart.

The young man lowered his head and stared at the thing that brought him indescribable pain. His face kept changing, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes not knowing the so-called wild laughter...

In less than half a minute, he had changed into a dozen completely different emotions in a row.

At the end, a joking expression finally appeared on that slightly pale face, and he joked with a smile: That's it? You actually want to defeat me in the exact same way? What a dream! I am no longer the same person as before! Because I I have found two more important things, that is personality, two complete and independent personalities...

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