Casting spells

Otherwise, when the god regains his memory, just relying on that terrifying power will be enough to instantly wipe out more than 90.00% of the life on the planet under his feet.

The magic protection that any Darente is proud of is extremely vulnerable and ridiculous in the face of that kind of attack.

"So, what we are facing right now is not a complete god, and we still have a chance to re-seal him?"

Another member of parliament didn't care about continuing to be hostile to this group of competitors who tried to take power away from him, and hurriedly raised the most critical question.

Not only him, but every Darente present who rushed over were eager to know how likely they were to win if they went to war now.

The leader hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, "Sorry, I can't give a definite answer. After all, what we have to deal with is not only God, but also those two difficult little lunatics."

The voice just fell!

Dozens of eyes focused on the two boys.

There is no doubt that they have become thorns in the eyes and thorns in the flesh of all Darente executives at this moment.

But Luke didn't care about it at all, he smiled provocatively: "You want to do something? If I were you, I wouldn't make such a stupid choice. You know, energy is the measure of the strength of a living body The most basic and also the most accurate ruler. Feel the power contained in him. Do you think there is a chance to defeat or even seal such a powerful enemy? Give up, even if he doesn't know how to use his power at all, And it's far stronger than all of you put together."

"Huh? Am I going to fight them?"

The young man turned around and looked up and down at the lives he had created with his own hands.

About three to five minutes later, he seemed to think of something, rubbed his chin and muttered in a low voice: "Strange! Why do I have a familiar feeling? Who am I? Where do I come from? And why do I appear here..."

Just when the young man was lost in thought, the speaker quickly exchanged glances with the leader of the Shadow Guard, and suddenly launched an attack.

You don't need to ask to know that they have just reached a silent tacit agreement and chose to let go of their hatred for each other.

next second...

Dozens of the most powerful spells were like a tsunami, overwhelming the young man.

Of course, the two boys were also within attack range.

Since there is no relationship between holding hands at all, each participant has shown his strongest hole card.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were torn apart, and time and space were distorted by the power of magic.

Normally speaking, in the face of such an astonishing attack power, most of the gods might not escape death.

But it was such a terrible attack that the protective shield that the young man casually propped up was all resisted outside.

No matter how powerful the spell is, how much space and time are distorted, it can only consume a part of the energy of the shield, and cannot disintegrate and defeat the overall structure of the shield.

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"Uh... is this an attack?"

Under the gaze of shocked eyes, the young man waved his hand and restored all the damage caused by the 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 didn't feel that it was a very annoying thing for others to attack him actively, and he didn't plan to fight back either.

"Damn it! This... is this the power of God..." A member of parliament was dumbfounded, as if he didn't dare to detail what he saw with his own eyes.

They dare not imagine in their dreams that the complex magic they are proud of is as fragile as a baby's toy in front of each other.

"Don't be discouraged! We still have a chance! Don't you realize that God still doesn't understand what His power means, let alone what we want to do to Him. Believe me, you won't know until He recovers 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 from his bosom.

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

"Ah! That's right! I want to release the true form of this weapon! Only those heroic spirits who have defeated and sealed the gods can help us gain a little chance of winning. As for you, it is best to keep an eye on those two boys, Don't let them interfere in the next 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 everyone could realize what had happened, streams of black light shot out from the cracks on the surface of the box. Each beam was like a living life, slowly gathering together, and finally formed a spear about two meters long. .

Compared with normal cold weapon spears, this one has no substance at all, it is only composed of pure energy, and it seems to exude some kind of indomitable will to move forward.

I saw the leader gently stroking the front end of the spear, and chanting some jerky and difficult ancient languages.

After a while, a dazzling white light began to grow brighter and brighter at the place where the sharp spear protruded...

When the brightness was close to that of the light released by the stars and was [-] times brighter, the god who had always maintained an attitude of not caring about anything finally became serious, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Only the spirit is immortal, only the strength is eternal..."

After reading the last paragraph of the ancient language, which is not known as a spell or an oath, the leader of the Shadow Guard seemed to be a different person. There was no longer the gloomy look in his eyes, but piety, holiness and bravery .

He ignored the surprised gaze from the meeting, and bowed deeply to the young man with one hand on his chest: "Hello, distinguished creator, the supreme god of the entire Darente race. It is an honor to be here across the After tens of thousands of years, I will meet you again. We were your most loyal followers, and we were also the traitors who raised a resistance and sealed you up with your own hands."

"Aria?! I remembered! You are Aria! My first apostle, and even the first woman to stab a spear with chaotic power into my chest." The young man's eyes were At the same time, his body began to exude a vaguely strong aura.

He knew without asking, that the memories that had been dusty thousands of years ago were rapidly awakening in his mind.

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

"That's right! I'm Aria. I'm with you, along with Basher, Roselle, and Caban, your favorite believers. We've been dead for too long, and we only have the ability to strike once." But this blow is enough to send you back to the seal once again, who has not fully recovered your memory."

The leader of the Shadow Guard who spoke at this moment was obviously not himself, but someone was manipulating his body and soul.

"But your soul and consciousness will also be completely dissipated because of this. Is it really worth it? Is it so unacceptable to let me become the spiritual belief of the entire Darente civilization? What's more, you should know how much I love you." You. If you all disappeared and could not be resurrected by any force, I would be saddened by it."

As he spoke, a series of crystal clear teardrops left in 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 had a strong empathy.

At least those Darentes started crying uncontrollably, and no matter how much they tried to get rid of the emotion, they failed in the end.

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

With their intelligence, they would never believe that this is true love Lulu, it is definitely a kind of absolute control from spirit to body, maybe even including 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 a little longer this time, and give us and our civilization enough time to develop .”

Although the leader of the Shadow Guard was already in tears at this moment, he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

He raised the spear high above his head, exhausted all his strength and energy with a thunderous aura, and threw it fiercely.

next second...

boom!

The spear pierced the air with a deafening noise!