King's Dimensional Journey

"Nonsense! Dragon Interface~ He and I agreed!"

shouted. "We shall reach the heights of artistry by offering blasphemous sacrifices to the proud God!"

As he said that, there was still a magical purple light flashing around him, and a vague devil figure appeared inside.

"Well, that's none of my business."

Faced with such a scene, Wang Mu didn't panic, but laughed hissingly, and took the fake minister's book in his hand.

"I am cursed by you. In other words, you have no chance of realizing your so-called 'ideal'."

Seeing this red book, Gilderaise grew up in surprise.

"Why... Ryunosuke's spell will be on you!"

"You can't even say this because you're Custer?" Mr. Baron, you are a decadent nobleman who only sets fire to people for fun, guards a precious mountain in an open place, and doesn't know how Go and study it carefully.I'd rather have it mailed to me.

Wang Mu opened the false minister's book again, and ordered——

"In the name of Castells, Castell de Lis gave me the knowledge of the 'spiral of oblivion' in writing!"

Spellcasters have no anti-magic compared to sabers, spears, bows, etc., because if they had, even their own magic would be affected, so the king's spells can harness them almost perfectly.

"Um……"

Reluctantly, but under the control of the spell, Gildereth took out his treasure, "The Manuscript of the Forgotten City of the Conch".

On the cover of the old yellowed leather-bound book, a bound woman weeps silently, as if telling an unspeakable tale of some ancient evil.

You can't go wrong.

Wang Mu could feel his soul trembling with excitement from the mystery recorded in it.

As soon as Gilderes saw Wang Mu, he turned his head and handed him the book.

"My master's workmanship is not as good as others, and it is right to kill him... an unknown magician, since you like black magic so much, how about this "Snail Forgotten Textbook"? The transcript will only tell you what's inside.

"The most prominent abilities of the 'Spiral of Oblivion Script' are summoning and sacrifice, do you think I don't know that?" Write it honestly and keep your fortune to yourself.

I want to take over the book like a lollipop, but Wang Mu's self-control is stronger than addiction.

Chapter 27 Ignore

Are you kidding me? Can this anti-hero thing move? Besides, if Gilderath casts the Flying Curse on it, the King's stomach will most likely be filled with tentacles, like the child the Baron killed .

"------!"

There was a strange sound, and as soon as the title page was opened, a cloud of purple magic mist sprayed out, turning into a stench.

Although Guildreth was outraged at the cunning of the magician before him, the spell was unbreakable.He went to read another book written by Wang Mu, picked up the pen next to him, and wrote bit by bit.

This is no ordinary handwriting.

The caster's fingertips are incantations etched from the caster's own magic.The bright red color is as brilliant as blood, but there is also a looming shade that one has to study.

This is strange.

Wang Mu did not rush forward, but drove from behind Gilderes.

What the wizard described was not Francois Placietti's Italian translation, but something even stranger. His distorted expression made the king's body and soul feel a sense of distress, and there was even a hint of the sea and the sea. musty.

"what are you writing?"

Wang Mu squinted his eyes and stared at Gilderes dangerously. He was so angry that he was going crazy, ready to strike.

"...Isn't this the knowledge in 'The Lost City of Snails'?"

"Hehe~"

Hearing Wang Mu's question, Gilderes stopped writing, turned around and looked at him with wild and vicious eyes.

"Don't you really want it?" Here you go! Well, it's not just an "Oblivion script" but the original Larry text.Although I don't understand these words, but in life I will write them all, every stroke!!"

"!!!?"

Wang Mu turned pale, knocked the madman down with a punch, ignored the unfinished book, and held up the false minister's book

"It's the spellcaster spellcaster. Kill yourself."

"Too late!!!"

Gildereth rushed to the book, using his own blood as the final token of the ominous book.

Prosperity!

The magic in the air trembled, as if an eternal being had opened its eyes and watched the world, and not even a restraining force could stop the sight.

"Haha, that's what you want..."

Gilderus Zooey's blood and laughter. "When I was alive, even when I was executed, I didn't dare to write the spell on the manuscript. This is more terrible than death!" He turned his angry eyes to Wang Mu.

"Our Sad Hope!!! It's done! My Joan of Arc, she's risen from this war!!"

"But!!!" he yelled frantically and thrust his palm into his heart while reciting the spell. "Despicable and abominable! Not only killed my dragon master, but trampled on my only wish! I curse you! With This "Larrylwen" curses you to enter Cthurhu's sleep forever!!"

Gradually, Custer, who lost his master, sank slowly in the face of the bear's fatal injury, and finally turned into a fluorescent light and dissipated in the air.

It also marks the exit of the first defeated Holy Grail War hero.

"Owner!"

At this time, the door of the room was slammed open, and Diludo's anxious expression appeared in Wang Mu's sight.

"Are you all right? I feel the magic of the servant..."

Then he was speechless.

The room smelled of water and blood, and there was the mutilated body of a young man on the floor.

"It's...he's watching this in disbelief.

"It's nothing. The master of the caster and the caster himself were wiped out by me just now."

Wang Mu calmed down and gave another order.

"Lancer, if nothing goes wrong, you can come here. It's no longer useful.

"but……"

"You do not know me!

Rarely, there was a hint of anger in Wang Mu's words, this was the first time he was angry with Yingling.

"Yes!"

Hearing Master's voice, Drew Mudo hurriedly knelt down to pay respects.

"At your command!

After chasing Lancer away, Wang returned to the sofa, resting his chin in his hands.

He didn't care about the caster, fearing that the caster would make a cowardly heart beat faster to death, but carefully looked at the book that had begun to glow green.

Wang Mu knew it was time to make a choice.

Is it ignoring the ban, planning bit by bit according to the original track of the Holy Grail, and finally winning?

Or open the ancient book of unknown danger to explore the secrets of ancient times?

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Mu handed over the silence to Golden Rooster Book.

I've been walking a tightrope for a long time.If I didn't take risks, I wouldn't be a master.If I did not take risks, I would not have the knowledge of great magicians.

Without danger, there can be no achievement.

Let go of your fear and look straight ahead.Fear brings aging, and fear brings death! With fierce eyes in Wang Mu's eyes, he suddenly put his palm on the "Lalaye Original Code", ready to use his divine power to read out this symbol.

The accident happened.

When Wang Mu's fingers touched the paper, it was like a mixture of lime and water.The queen mother's own magic had a huge chemical reaction with the magic left on the "Lalelle Source", and the huge flow of information broke through the shackles of the barrier of will, rushing into his brain like a rushing river.

Wang Mu felt that his consciousness was like an old tape, full of chaotic tones.He wanted to let go of the hand that touched the book, but the paper turned green and wrapped around Wang Mu's right hand and neck like a poisonous snake.

The mind becomes cloudy and the soul becomes clear.

In the darkness, Wang Mu heard the hymn sung by the Evil God family. Under this sacred and profane song, he felt himself being dissolved, sinking, distorted, and pulled out of reality by all forces.

This is the power of evil.

Even the will of the stars had to succumb to the evil that had existed since the multiverse's birth, courting them and begging to escape destruction.

In that weird chapter, Wang Mu traveled through time and space, through cause and effect, and arrived at the kingdom of great existence.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if 1 years have passed, but it all seems to happen in an instant.

When he woke up again, he saw ominous blue-green water.

- the sea.

"This is……"

Wang Mu was confused and thought of Shen.He tried to hold on to something to balance himself, but as he floated in the ocean, he had no choice but to grab a handful of water.

Why can I breathe in the sea...

He took a deep breath, or water, and noticed that he didn't feel the lack of oxygen in his lungs, but the ease of breathing in his mother's amniotic fluid.

"Warning! You have entered the kingdom of the true God, please leave immediately!"

"Warning! You have entered the kingdom of the true God, please leave immediately!"

"Warning! You have..."

Familiar and nostalgic notes reappeared, the mechanical voice was eager and anxious, and the bright red bullet frames kept jumping out of Wang Mu's eyes like free money.

"The Kingdom of the True God..."

Gradually waking up, Wang Mu wanted to touch the ammunition box to learn more about the situation as usual.But his hand was bounced back by a faint bolt of lightning, and more than that, his finger was cut, and blood spread down the water.

This is the warning given to him by the artifact.

I'm more worried about Wang Mu's legacy than anyone.I started to get really worried, and kept reminding Wang Mu with subtle lightning, but what I was worried about was that the "rules" couldn't speak for themselves.

"Is this the city of the abyss?"

Wang Mu is not a fool.He got along with her for half a year.Of course, he can understand the meaning of inheriting artifacts.

He rolled over and stared at the bottom of the ocean.

Then he saw more than enough to make his scalp tingle.

In the dark deep sea, countless bright and jet-black golden eyes stared at him.There had been a thousand pairs of eyes in the past, and those eyes were still approaching him.

It's like being in the mouth of some kind of monster.

Wang Mu's soul kept warning him, forcing him to turn around, but the intense fear bit his nerves like maggots on the tarsus, making him unable to move.

It was only when those eyes were closed that Wang Mu really saw the appearance of those existences.

The creature's body is gray-green, though its belly is white.Most of the body is shiny and smooth, but the back has a high ridge with scales.

It has vaguely human features, but it has a fish-like head with huge, bulging eyeballs that never close.On either side of his neck are quivering gills and webbed hands and feet.Some fins swim freely in the sea, some use only their hind legs, and some use all fours.

- deep dive

Followers and relatives of the resting god Krusu.

Just as Wang was about to flee for his life, a larger diver came up to him and, after performing a strange ritual, spoke the human language in his hoarse, guttural voice.

Greatly, do not be dismayed.We have come to bring you into Darachel according to the will of God the Father, Dagon. "

Hearing the familiar human language, Wang was relieved, and his fears eased.

After all, if a monster can communicate, there's nothing scary about it.At best, it's a monster.

"It's... oh Mr. Deepwater Diver, I don't know who the caller is, but there must be something wrong.

Wang Mu smiled and pointed to the green line on his right arm.

"I'm just a magician who studies the mystery of Cetulus. Entering the Sanctuary of the Sleepers is not what I expected..."

"God can't be wrong!

Wang Mu's words were interrupted by a sharp voice.The deep one seemed insulted.The gills on both sides are blistered to show his anger.

"Uh, sorry."

Facing such crazy believers, Wang Mu cleverly took Zuba in.