Twenty Sided Dice

The fact that aggregates of elements can expand on their own bothered Siegel, and he never figured out why. Even if the polymer is placed in an isolated space, such as a space pocket or key space, it still grows at the same rate.

Not only the volume, but also the total amount of energy it contains is constantly increasing. The source of these stable energies was a new mystery to Siegel, and he was baffled.

On the other hand, elemental aggregates store a lot of energy with great efficiency, enough for Siegel's daily use.

"Donne, how pathetic you are." Siegel floated the elemental aggregate over his chest and slid his hand over it. The power of the four elements wrapped around his fingers and converged at the tip of the index finger to form an iridescent ball of light. He said: "You are not human or ghosts now, you are just a monster infused with evil energy. If you don't repent quickly and give up the evil energy, death will be your only end."

"Isn't death your end? Sooner or later, little mage, it will come unexpectedly." Dorn smiled, then raised his hand and shot a holy flame, burning the mage's sword. "It's a pity that I'm not as skilled in spells as you are, but the power given to me by the great gods is far greater than yours. You will soon be burned in holy flames!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the holy emblem and used the ability to control undead creatures. A wave of shimmering ripples swept across Siegel's skeleton body, but it had no effect. Siegel continued to absorb energy from the elemental aggregates, brewing powerful spells at his fingertips.

Donne didn't understand why controlling the undead didn't work, but he wasn't stupid enough to keep trying. As he called out the name of God loudly, he summoned a holy flame that fell from the void and hit the top of Siegel's head. The wizard raised his free hand and tapped the defensive staff. Summons the power of Spell Rebound.

A **white shield blocked the Holy Flame and turned it to attack Dorne. The flames from the Murder God wouldn't harm the Murder God's followers, but it still gave Dorne a shock. He took a few breaths. Taking the expression from the corner of Siegel's eyes as a mockery, he waved his only arm in anger. His shouts filled the passage: "O great **** of murder. Grant me the power to destroy this skeleton, and make me your strongest weapon!"

Tears welled up in his eyes and he fell into bliss as the divine power awakened from the depths of his soul. Siegel shook his head, thinking of the people who were controlled by the An Ning Array, how could it not be the same result. He raised his hand, pointed his index finger at Dorne, and said softly, "Destroy it. Strange."

A silent, rainbow-colored ray hit Dorn in the body without warning, opening a fist-sized hole in his chest. If it weren't for the colorful afterimages remaining in the air, I'm afraid Dorn wouldn't even know the reality of being hit. He lowered his head and looked at the wound in surprise. It was a perfect hemispherical cavity, and there was no trace of heat, corrosion, cutting, or other external forces. The things in that area simply disappeared and were erased from the world.

Donne tried to wriggle to fill the void, but he didn't feel like a piece was missing at all, so he didn't listen at all. Siegel tilted his head. Put your right index finger in front of your eyes in an aiming posture, and say, "I've gradually mastered the use of the disintegration ray, thank you."

One after another, iridescent rays of light mixed with four-veined arrows and disintegrating ray spells shot out. Inflicted wound after wound on Dorne. The priest called for the protection of divine power, but it seemed that no power could stop the ray's attack. He tried to counterattack with divine magic, but was also dispelled by the ray. The body mass of the gel structure continued to decrease, and Dorn was soon unable to support his body and collapsed completely to the ground. In desperation, he applied the anti-magic force field to himself, which blocked the flying spell.

"Ha! I'll recover and stand up again!"

"Shoot!" Siegel said disdainfully, "You were infused with divine power to become what you are now. And the anti-magic force field will disable all spells, so you should pay attention to your body first."

Manipulate mana that does not belong to you without the appropriate knowledge and skills. It will be like this. A piercing, dazzling bolt of lightning exploded from the anti-magic field and slammed into Siegel's shield. Push him back a meter. But what followed was not the sound of thunder, but the harsh screams of Dorne.

The scream full of pain made Siegel tremble, but he still calmly watched Dorn usher in his doom.

Lightning blasted from within Dorne, and the collapsed body could no longer store divine powers, turning him into an exploding spell wand. The anti-magic force field worked hard to suppress the explosion, reducing its damage to the surrounding environment, but for Dorne at the center, the damage he took was not diminished at all.

The priest was helplessly trapped in a paralyzed form and anti-magic field, unable to do anything. The explosion of lightning was followed by flames, consuming inch by inch his body that had been turned from the inside out. Since having a clay body, Dorne can only feel pain from his wife, but how can the pain weakened by magic be compared with the real?

His failure was inevitable, so the God of Murder took away the grace and cast him in the sea of ​​fire. The internal organs and other organs reappeared in the clay body, which immediately became the raw material for the flames, which brought more pain to Dorne. He frantically twisted his neck, shook his head, and let out a mournful scream, but he couldn't die.

The anti-magic field dissipated as the divine power disappeared, and Siegel watched the struggling Dorn from a distance. He has always believed that the slow experience of death is a gift, and that the pain in it is a compliment. Now he's had a bitter taste, and the sensations from his natural body make him doubt the theory.

He didn't dare to doubt it, because that meant being abandoned by the **** of murder, and the soul after death would have no destination. As he endured his pain, he prayed to the **** of murder, extolling his greatness and his strength.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Siegel, the words of praise were interrupted, and the quivering lips seemed to say something different. Siegel didn't say a word, waiting for him to speak. As long as he opens his mouth to beg for mercy, use the Four Veins Divine Arrow to give him a quick and painless death.

The mage thought Dorne's current state was a punishment for his failure by the murder god, but there was another reason. Donne died in order to keep his wife wounded. And can enjoy the feeling from her brain, so she has been taking the blood-viscous medicine prepared by Master Reese with her. Gel's body doesn't suffer any side effects, but allows him to avoid death if seriously injured.

Whether or not Dorn knew the reason for his current situation. He finally dared not beg for mercy, and continued to recite praises to the God of Murder. Siegel didn't want to look any further. So he summoned a flame wolf with the remaining elements condensed on his fingers, let him guard here, and returned to the teleportation room.

The teleportation array has stopped working, and the Holy Spirit of Murder has completely left here.

The battle in the stronghold should not be over yet, but there should be no more accidents. Those gelatine warriors would not be the opponents of the elf army, even if they played at a high level, there would be a Heim leader army behind him equipped with plasma bolts. As for Evan and others, if the elf saint can't protect even a few of them. What's the use of that?

Just thinking about the elf saint, he suddenly appeared beside Siegel. Siegel blinked, as if he had noticed something strange. In the past, elf saints came and went without a trace, appearing and disappearing without any warning, but this time Siegel discovered a special fluctuation of the elements. Although it is weak, it must be a mantra to break the space artificially. It seems that the power of the gods still needs to abide by the rules of this world, that is, the rules of elements and magic.

"You said that I can only choose between saving my companions and coming to the teleportation array, and now I have done it."

"If you didn't go to Evan, you could see the teleportation array that opened. With your ingenuity, you must have the ability to follow. Then you can know more. Now, we have other The stronghold is still unknown." The elven saint said the cruel truth in a gentle and beautiful Elvish language: "The clue is interrupted here."

"But we have this magic circle, and we can find out how to use it. Find out where it leads and where it has been." Siegel pointed to the runes on the ground and said to the elf, "The clue is right in front of you, why do you say Did he break?"

"Only the priest of the God of Murder can open this magic circle, and where it can lead is completely dependent on the will of the God of Murder." The elf saint said: "You can also see that this is completely different from the magician's teleportation circle. Simple. In other words, this is just a manifestation of God's will and power, and there is no possibility of recurrence."

"Any force that wants to operate in the world must obey the laws of this world."

"God is also the law of this world, and it is a law that you can't touch." The elf saint said: "Siegel. I have no intention of arguing with you about the relationship between divine power and magic, just like it is impossible for a mage to be like a druid. Communicating with plants and animals. There is no way to revive someone without the help of a god. No one can do it, not even you."

"Even me? What do you mean by this sentence?" Siegel saw the expression on the face of the elf saint kept changing. One is red and the other is blue, like a lantern shining in the body. Then he saw the faint signs of space teleportation again, and the elf saint actually tried to escape!

There must be something happening that you don't know about. Siegel concentrated, mobilized the power of the element, forcibly inserted the violent element structure into the teleportation magic, and then grabbed the wrist of the elf saint. UU reading www.uukanshu. The com elf saint was very surprised, his eyes widened and he said, "You are actually able to interfere with our spell casting?"

"There are too many hidden information in your words, hurry up and explain it!" Siegel grabbed his wrist tightly and stared at the incarnation of the elf god: "I think you know everything, but you deliberately hide it!"

The elf saint stopped breaking his wrist, took a deep breath, and calmed the changing color on his face. He closed his eyes, his lips quivered, and seemed to be communicating with someone else. After he opened his eyes, he took a long sigh and said, "I said something wrong, some punishments must be endured, and some damages must be made up. Siegel, if you don't ask me about a certain If you have some questions, I can help you try to reproduce this teleportation array and study where it leads."

"Really? You're not going to lie to me?" Siegel didn't let go.

"Who do you think I am, a mortal?" said the elf saint, "Accept this condition, or I would rather dissipate the world."

Siegel thought for a while, then let go, "I'll keep an eye on you, and you'd better not try to destroy this teleportation array."

The elf saint ignored him. (To be continued.)