Twenty Sided Dice

"Do not!"

With a trembling roar, Liel tore through the space and fell out of it. (Pinyin of biqiwu) An obsidian dagger slid into his back shoulder, and blood soaked the back of the mage's robe. The originally neat silver hair has also become run-down and chaotic, and a face is even more embarrassed. It seems that Chanem has caused him a lot of trouble and damage, even more than Siegel has done.

He twisted around, hooking his fingertips around the grip of the obsidian dagger, but couldn't catch it because of the slippery blood. Seeing this, Siegel stood on the steps and cast the Four Vein Divine Arrow, which hit him on the arm while he was not prepared. With the silent explosion, one of Liel's arms drooped softly, and burns, frostbite and corrosion wounds covered half of his body.

"You won't be a god, and you can't be a god!" Liel roared, his words were filled with smoky fire. "You will die, you will kill everyone! You don't understand the concept of a magic god, you can't bear so much power!"

"It's up to people," Siegel said, condensing elemental power in his hands. His ultimate goal is to destroy Lier, and he is still in second place if he can't reach the final step. Taking advantage of Lier's serious injury, can't he use the spell as soon as possible? "Big Cracking!" At this time, the lengthy spell finally came into play, and the ultimate destruction spell that destroyed all magical effects and magical equipment was cast by Siegel and successfully enveloped Lier.

Similar to the destructiveness of Elemental Surge, the Great Rupture dispels every protective spell on him in a very tough way. The structure of the interconnected elements between the elements was completely destroyed, which caused the magic pattern to smash into scum, and all the magic items were invalid. The scroll became dirty paper, the potion became waste liquid, and the spell wand and the stick became no difference. Liel is like a punctured balloon. It collapsed suddenly. The originally surging magical aura faded away. He suddenly aged ten years.

Barely raised his head. Liel gave a bleak smile. "You won," he said. "You and the Holy Murder killed me. You finally got what you wanted."

After speaking, he fell to the ground and died.

From far away, Siegel could feel death befall Liel. His heartbeat, breathing, and muscle tremors all stopped, and he looked like he was dead. It's that simple? Siegel would never believe it. He cast the death mantra on Liel and found that there was no response, just like the state cast on a stone or a corpse.

"You won't die at all in the Magic Academy." Lier's words were still in his ears, and only one day had passed. Siegel won't forget. He frowned, as if he had thought of something, so he hurried up the steps and came to the top floor of the magic tower.

The first thing that catches the eye is the fire. It is not a raging flame, the divine fire is very cold, like a frozen pale blue crystal. The crystal has a total of fifteen forks—a little more than Chanem says—representing the strength of the fire.

In the center of the icy crystal, there is a mass of things that are constantly wriggling and deforming. It looks like a flame from a distance, but if you look closely, it is a mysterious text. It is said that different people will see different things, warriors will see the battle of various weapons, assassins will see changing shadows, druids will see the living nature. What appeared in Siegel's line of sight were the magic runes, all of which seemed familiar. But can't really understand. Shenhuo exudes a powerful attraction that makes people indulge in it unconsciously.

Until the dice reflected the tragedy that happened five seconds later in Siegel's mind. He woke up suddenly.

A black trail fell diagonally from the air, silently, ignoring all magical protections, and heading straight to the back of Siegel's head. The track has the effect of an anti-magic force field, but it is limited to itself, and will not trigger the attacked person's magic perception in advance. Seeing that the situation was not good, Siegel hurriedly fell to the ground, and at the same time used the elf pace to speed up. He tumbled forward, dodging the attack, and turned to see the attacker.

It was a goblin, the blood should not be pure, and it had some human characteristics, but it was definitely a goblin. He was wearing only a black silk velvet smock, his thighs were bare, and he held a black metal staff in his hairy hands. The staff isn't entirely black either, with a creamy-white gem set in a groove at the top.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the goblin was slightly surprised and stopped holding his breath. He didn't understand why someone could break away from the psychedelia of watching the divine fire. All mortals saw it at first sight... "Oh, yes, with holy power, you are no longer a mortal now." The goblin said.

"Liel?" Siegel raised his hand and it was the Four Veins Divine Arrow, but it was easily pushed away by the black staff, and the energy of the element dissipated in mid-air. He has never encountered such a situation, at least no one can crack the Four Veins Divine Arrow so easily. He became careful, and he couldn't easily waste his shot, otherwise it would be easy for others to control the rhythm.

"I'm not Liel, my name is Ender." The goblin waved his staff a head higher than it and said aggressively to Siegel: "Get out of here, get out of my fire! You don't deserve it!"

"I still call you Lier, so I can be smooth." Siger bullet finger, continuous emitting element energy fluctuations. He found that no matter what kind of element will be repelled by the black rod, and no matter what kind of energy will be absorbed by Shenhuo.

"All your spells are based on the elements, and it is just restrained by this weapon." The goblin said proudly: "The elemental negation staff is based on dispel magic, anti-magic field, dissociation ray and great cracking. Manufactured, all the elements in the spell are broken down into harmless forms. There is only one in the world, but with it you can't help me!"

"From magic power to magic skills, you lost to me, even your layout - teleporting me to the wild beast - also failed. Now start comparing the strength of magic equipment? I'm sure I'm not as good as you at this point. , after all, you used to be the **** of magic, so you must be well-informed and well-stocked for so many years. However, you are still lacking in some aspects. No matter what you say, you are only the **** of magic in this world, and your vision is all in this world. ...don't know if spells are elemental-based or whether it's a rule you established or part of the world itself, but you know, it's not necessarily elemental-centric everywhere else."

"Showing off your knowledge in front of me?" Liel-Ender laughed. "Of course I know this. Why don't you know?"

"Because I can use it." Siegel showed a skeleton posture. Take the Nekos Skull's Heavy Siege Mace from the Space Bag. Walk slowly towards the goblin. "Adventure after adventure, through life and death, through the pain of blood and fire, I got rid of the perils that were imposed on me. I saw it, I learned, and I fought to find peace."

"Haha, what you have experienced is nothing but a fate line modified and controlled by dice. Your life has long been doomed, from beginning to end, it is just a book written according to the outline! The process in the middle is obscure and boring, but the end has long been You are destined to be born in the ocean, die in the fire, and complete the cycle of ice and fire. You still have a lot to learn, but you will never have the chance to learn it again! You are just a blind man who cannot see the future! That's all."

"When you look at the light, you are as blind as you are in the dark, and I only believe in the way out of my own efforts. Not the future that God sees and plans." Siegel said: "Obviously, It is not the breadth of knowledge and the depth of vision that determines the outcome of the battle between us. It has nothing to do with the mastery of magic or the use of energy, it just depends on who works harder. That's all."

Goblin Liel said with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay! I like this, I like this!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up, and his long staff drew a black arc and slammed into the nail. hammer on the head.

Feeling the huge power coming from his arm, Siegel just felt incredible, how could this short goblin body be so strong? After fighting for hundreds of rounds, he found that Liel's "clone" was not only powerful, but also very agile, his martial arts moves were cunning, and his body and footwork also tended to be assassins. Where did he learn it, from Chanem?

As soon as he was distracted, his pelvis was hit, and his body staggered back. The goblin's eyes gleamed brightly, and he took the opportunity to pounce on it, jumping into the air and slashing hard! The dwarf Erint once taught that any attack that leaves the ground cannot be changed. As long as you are careful about the twisting of the waist, the rest is only the difference of how far it can be hit.

Besides, the true power of the siege mace has never been manifested, and this time it was time for Lier to see it! With a flick of his arm, Siegel activated the mace using the power of plasma conversion, causing it to charge at the goblin with an unstoppable force. The black mace and the black staff collided, and the huge shock wave formed substantial wind pressure, causing Siegel, the skeleton body, to retreat three steps.

The goblin was even more miserable, and was directly beaten and flew out. In the blink of an eye, it hit the ceiling. After spouting a mouthful of blood, it fell to the ground with a bang. The staff formed a U-shape and bounced on the hard slate, making a final crisp sound. The breath of life disappeared again, and the goblin lost his breath just like the old man Liel before.

After releasing the furnace of Myr's energy core, Siegel hurriedly replenished the skeleton's body with energy. Since it has undergone elemental polymer transformation, it is much more complicated and expensive to activate the mace with plasma energy than in the past. Skeletons that lose energy will become very vulnerable, and their resistance to physical attacks or spells will be reduced. Moreover, in the previous battle, the power of the black rod to dispel the elements also made Siegel lose most of the protection spells. Now he can't take it lightly. Who knows if Liel will appear again?

It's been days since he slept, and Siegel was actually very tired. Relying on the supplement of magic potion, he can keep his mind clear and his thinking concentrated. He had already anticipated the situation in front of him, and it was wishful thinking to easily decide the winner. Even killing Liel twice is just the beginning of the entire battle.

The saint of the Mother Earth has been blown up hundreds of times, and still has the power to slowly resurrect. Although Liel is not the body of a saint, in this kingdom of God, his ability to reproduce is definitely no worse than that of the halfling. If nothing else, the Magic Academy's ability to go back in time might provide hundreds of resurrections.

The only thing that can decide the outcome is Shenhuo. Siegel cleaned up his mood and strode towards the crystal that was full of divine fire.

"He lied to you." A voice came from behind Siegel, the tone was euphemistic and pleasant, like a nightingale. "Siegel, the only result of you touching the divine fire is being burned to death. I have no other requirements. You can die if you want. Please put the dice aside and don't harm the pond fish." (To be continued.)