Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 236 Detention
The sound of "clinking" metal collisions can be heard endlessly.

Behind Honor, the golden magic book was looming, and those shining chains criss-crossed, stretching out from the invisible space in the book.

I saw those chains appearing in the air as if they had grown hands and feet, quickly changing their trajectory, and instantly wrapped around the god of death behind Honor.

The two avatars of the god of death were bound by chains, and their movements froze suddenly.

Onor gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength with his hands, only to hear a "click", he finally pulled out his soul sword.

Honor's soul sword spun backwards, cutting off the hands of the demon who grabbed him.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out from the broken hands of the demon.

But God of Death frowned tightly, and all of a sudden, all the blood gushing out from the sky flowed backwards, and all of them returned to God of Death's body, reorganizing his arms.

"It's in the way."

The blood-red long sickle that had been cut by the soul sword was held in the hands of the god of death again. He danced the sickle, trying to cut off the chains that bound him.

However, the chain seems to be tangible, but it is actually invisible. The blood sickle passes through the chain, and it cannot be damaged at all.

"...Tch." The God of Death seemed to realize something, and his body instantly turned into black mist, hoping to break through the shackles of the chain.

But this time, no matter how the black mist rushes left and right, it seems to be covered by a light film, which cannot stand out at all.

"Give up, that's the lock of the soul."

Onor laughed not far away.

It was the forbidden power recorded in the magic book, because the other party was a demon he had never met before, so he had to use the soul attack.

Previously, O'Nor tried soul tampering, but this time he tried to use the soul enslavement that sounded like a binding effect.

Then, as he thought, the golden chain locked the other party firmly, and the demon in the soul body could no longer move.

Now the soul sword in Onor's hand was gradually filled with golden light.

He pointed at the tip of his sword and instantly cut to the center of the black mist.

"when!"

Seeing Honor's sword light approaching, the two groups of black mist on the left and right became more and more impatient. The black mist rushed left and right in the chains. A chain in front suddenly snapped.

"Why, why?!"

O'Noor saw the opportunity and never lost it, and cut into the mist with a sword.

But it was the gap where the iron chain was broken before, which gave the black mist enough space to escape.

The black mist was divided into two halves just like Moses divided the sea. Onor's sword light soared, and when the black mist touched the sword light, the shrill cry of death sounded in Onor's ear, and the black mist rolled like boiling hot water. Desperately squeezing towards the place where you can escape.

"boom!"

The space covered by the chains exploded at that moment, and Honor's chains could no longer hold up, shaking and breaking apart.

As if being hit hard, Onor spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Onor hurriedly covered his mouth, the chains of his soul broke, and the blood couldn't stop spitting out, as if his lungs were going to be emptied.

"Master God knows... this, what's going on here?"

The magic book of the origin of the chains appeared in Honor's hands, and the blood-stained magic book, which was originally radiant with gold, looked like a remnant of a murder scene.

There was no doubt about it -- Honor was injured.

[Soul enslavement is not a skill to imprison the soul. Its principle is to completely restrain the fragile soul and make it obedient to become a slave. Facing a powerful soul, soul enslavement cannot be completely restrained. Once the chain is broken, it will cause irreversible damage to the caster's soul , please do not misunderstand without authorization. 】

"Ugh..."

Honor was so painful that tears were about to come out, "I just want to try, and God knows that you have never told me these things before."

[It is recommended to use the knowledge system to inquire before using unknown skills, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk. 】

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Lord God, don't be angry." O'Nor quickly apologized to Lord God, presumably Lord God must still be brooding about the previous incident, O'Nor once said that Lord God is It’s a useless system, so you deliberately don’t say anything at critical times so that you can learn a lesson?
Lord God knows that he is unexpectedly narrow-minded.

Onor shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and refocused on the enemy in front of him.

After breaking free from the chain, the god of death seemed to be released. He saw Onor vomit blood, recondensed into a human form, and stood in front of Honor and laughed wildly.

"The fragrance of this power, the harder it is to get it, the more delicious it is when you eat it."

Reaper narrowed his eyes and looked at Honor. He raised his sickle and dipped his finger in the blood on the sickle.

It was the blood that O'Noor accidentally spattered on the sickle when he vomited blood just now. He licked the blood on his finger and immediately showed a satisfied expression, as if he had eaten the most delicious thing in the world.

"You pervert, don't show that weird expression!"

O'Noor couldn't help shaking when he saw the guy's movements, and now the two black mist had converged into the body of Death, it seemed that the guy wasn't seriously injured.

"Hee hee, what's the matter, do you still want to resist? I advise you to obediently let me eat it."

"Sorry, as I said, I usually eat others."

"That's really a pity. Sure enough, you are also from the world of the jungle? Hehe."

The god of death looked at Honor, holding the blood scythe high, and the red mist began to spread in the air.

In the next second, the man's body was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, and the number continued to increase like cell division.

Not long after, dozens of gods of death were densely packed in front of Honor's eyes.

Those dozens of people jumped up at the same time, and dozens of blood scythes were raised high, and they slashed at Honor at the same time.

Onor was dumbfounded. Although he could use Huili to make his clone, but with his current strength, it was very difficult for the clone to do the simplest movements. How did that guy do it? !

[Judging that the opponent has the ability to clone, although the power of the clone will decrease to a certain extent, it is easier to hit the enemy's flaws. 】

"Huh, what an annoying guy, I'm a patient with intensive phobia."

Honor looked at the soul sword in his hand. Due to the rebound of the broken chain just now, the soul sword in his hand was looming, and it seemed that it could no longer be maintained.

As soon as Onor clenched his fist, the soul sword disappeared in his hand instantly.

"My lord, are you ready?"

[The magic has been fully released and can be activated at any time. 】

The mechanical voice of Lord Godzhi sounded in Honor's ear, it was a secret that only belonged to the two of them.

"Then it's almost time to end."

Onor looked up at the rushing Grim Reaper, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)