The level of void power... Higher than me?
The eagle king who took a deep breath quickly calmed himself down first.
Looking at Loren Turin''s "real smile" expression, he really can''t judge whether the other party is telling the truth or cheating himself, or it doesn''t matter, because what matters most now
Is to let the situation that is more and more unfavorable to yourself ease down as soon as possible.
"I have to admit... Your confidence really impressed me, Lord Loren Turin." the frightened eagle king resumed his calm attitude and smiled calmly at Loren: "in my life, I have never seen an enemy like you who can still turn the situation and retract freely in a mortal situation."
"At this point alone, you are far above me, but... The growth of the power level of emptiness is not as simple as you describe."
"It is not a power that can be grasped by sudden insight and thorough understanding; it is so terrible that even a little level of understanding needs to be measured by years; as a wizard, you should know it better."
"So... Even if you want to play with fraud, please stop joking."
He''s lying.
He''s scared and upset now.
The sudden thoughts poured into Loren''s mind - not that he suddenly mastered the skills of mind reading, but Loren vaguely felt that the dark "state of mind" around him was expressing them in some way.
The expanded dream world or state of mind, because its essence is the embodiment of inner desire, can it also express the master''s emotional changes and thoughts through the void force?
At that moment, Loren seemed to understand why Asriel always liked to communicate with himself in his dream world or spiritual palace.
I see... That''s what happened.
At this moment, Loren has no mind to care about the eagle king. For him, the most important thing now is to get familiar with his body and subsequent strength as soon as possible.
He can get more detailed and accurate information from the originally chaotic and complicated void power, and can easily distinguish and control the rapidly changing emotions
He knows that he can do a lot of things now, but he doesn''t know how much he can do and to what extent... He doesn''t know at all.
"... opening the second valve will have a new vision..."
This is what master corona said when he first met Loren; At that time, he didn''t understand what this meant, but now
Raising his eyes and smiling, Loren looked at the eagle king''s pretended calm appearance.
"I seem to understand."
An unknown word made the eagle king frown.
What does he mean?
Can it be said that his empty power is really... Impossible, and the other party is just the guy who has reached a benefit exchange with the evil god; How can an evil god watch the existence of a material world and become his own threat?
The eagle king decided to test it again.
"Dear Lord Loren Turin, I admire your confidence, but..."
"Fifteen minutes... Or a quarter."
Loren suddenly stretched out his right index finger and impolitely interrupted him: "I''ll give you another quarter of an hour."
"Try and see if you can kill me by any means. I promise not to fight back in these fifteen minutes; almost, fifteen minutes..."
As soon as the conversation turned, the black haired wizard looked at his right hand, as if there was something that interested him very much.
"Well, it should be enough for me."
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"Did you really... Give it to him?"
With diabona, the "terminator", full of terrible and mean voices, the four stared at Asriel at the same time, and suddenly became different from just now.
At that moment, Asriel read fear, despair, shock and disbelief from them.
At that moment, Asriel felt great.
No
It should be great, okay?!
With his forehead raised, his arms naturally extended to both sides. Under the gently closed scarlet pupils, the corners of his mouth are rising uncontrollably.
He wantonly enjoyed the negative emotions emanating from the four guys, which seemed to be applauding and cheering for him.
This is the breath of victory!
"You madman!"
Diabo, who had been holding back for a long time, gnashed his teeth and roared with anger in his eyes.
"Dear Diabo, you''ve already said this." the blonde boy with closed eyes enjoyed the other party''s glare and was furious: "if you can only say the word ''madman'', you''re a little sorry for yourself."
"That''s because you don''t know what you''ve done!"
This time, the same angry "tyrant" gawaite said: "the matter of brenhild is right in front of you. Haven''t you been taught at all..."
"I''m a big fool in the second grade. It''s not your turn to teach me!" the corner of the blonde''s mouth became cold:
"Yes, I still remember what you were doing when Brunhild and Roland Turin, the black Duke, went north and hoped to finish the exile of the black cross?"
"You... Looked on coldly. You really saw that the black Duke who had not completely improved his'' vision ''was ruthlessly wiped out by serliol, and watched him and the black cross die together with the'' virtue ''of this world."
"You don''t even have the courage to fight serlior head-on, so don''t mention brenhild to me there. You really don''t deserve it!"
There was a silence in the dim light and fog.
Lymantus, the "dead man" standing on a stick, sighed in a low voice;
Luton, the "unbeliever" kneeling on the ground, sobbed with remorse;
Diabo, the mean "terminator", gnashed his teeth and doubted Asriel''s intention;
The indifferent "tyrant" gawaite did not change his face and looked on coldly.
The blonde boy who was just furious resumed his smile, and his polite attitude seemed to be talking about yesterday''s weather.
"But as Asriel said at the beginning, I... Dear Loren... Don''t want to be enemies with you; we are not enemies, let alone conflicts of interest."
"Of course, the phrase ''no conflict of interest'' means'' no matter what we decide to do, you have to accept it ''). So why continue to be the enemy?"
Lazily and elegantly flicking the hair at the temples, the golden haired boy standing in the negative hand straightens up his waist, and his tone is full of the confidence of the winner:
"So... I put forward a compromise proposal that is mutually beneficial and can protect our mutual interests..."
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"Boom --!!"
The arm of the giant rotten corpse devil fell from the sky like the shadow of a heavy hammer, which was several times larger than Loren''s body; With a loud noise and plasma spray, the black haired wizard was crushed to the ground.
The heavy fist soaked by plasma was raised slowly. Before seeing the appearance of the black haired wizard, the palms of two giant rotten corpse demons gushed out of the black fog on both sides again, and came to the center.
"Bang --!!"
With a fierce crisp sound, the two palms of the head-on collision broke into pieces and turned into ice scattered all over the ground in the smoke.
The eagle king who felt something faintly stared at the diffuse ice fog and shook his right hand with the long knife.
Soon, the ice fog dispersed.
With a hard to see look, the eagle king stared at the motionless Loren Turin sitting in a pile of "broken corpses".
No damage!
Even the clothes are no different from those just now. You can''t even see any traces of blood on them.
"How could..." the shocked eagle king, even his eyes trembled: "how can you... Not even a little damage?!"
"Why are you still alive?"
"Tell me!"
The roar of the eagle king echoed in the dark state of mind.
The silent black haired wizard didn''t answer his idea at all, and still stared at his palm thoughtfully.
Well, there are ten minutes left.
He can feel his body... Or consciousness is gradually changing, gradually going beyond the "scope" of the body to a completely different pattern.
This feeling... How to describe it?
Like flying a kite, my body stands on the ground, but my consciousness rises to the kite in the sky; Although I still keep in touch with my body, what I see, hear, feel and think
Are no longer limited to the feelings conveyed by the "body".
Very strange, very strange.
Because at that moment, what Loren first felt was not the powerful power he was allowed to master, but inexplicable panic; A kind of panic that "everything you own is no longer everything you are familiar with".
It seems that people without consciousness first feel pain after having consciousness; People who have never walked do not know how to exercise their bones and muscles to "walk" at the moment when their feet fall to the ground.
Today''s black haired wizards are almost this kind of "panic"; Because according to Asriel''s description, the opening of the second valve is irreversible, and he must completely adapt to this change.
Even these metaphors are very inappropriate. It is impossible to describe this kind of change.
This made Loren think of all kinds of "super powers" he had imagined in the past - blinking, fire, ice, heart reading, brainwashing, perceptual strengthening
If these special abilities are used like some kind of "tool" or "spell", and they are usually closed, it may be convenient.
But if you "mutate", the first thing you get is not convenience, but trouble, big trouble - maybe the person who gets the ability will spend years or even more to gradually adapt, and even completely change his living habits to adapt to the changes of his body.
Now his problem is more troublesome than variation... Because no matter how you change, it is also based on "body"; At this time, the changes of the black haired wizard have completely exceeded the scope of the body.
There is no way to start. There is no place to learn from.
If everything starts from scratch, Lauren will even spend a lot of time like a baby, even contacting "shouting", "crawling", "turning over" all day and all night... And finally walking and talking, I''m afraid it will take several years.
On the contrary, the eagle king who once "killed himself once" is not his biggest trouble.
Ten minutes, um... I can get used to it for a while
"Pooh!"
The Azores'' long knife, wrapped in the black fog, fiercely stabbed the black haired wizard''s chest; It was blocked just before it ran through the trunk.
Huh?
Lauren seemed to wake up suddenly and looked at the tip of the knife against his chest with a slightly stunned expression.
I don''t know when the chest is held by the long knife, there is a layer of light water lines that separate the body from the blade.
I was hit?
No, it''s more like being offset than hit - the reaction of just touching your own void is completely different from that of the eagle king, but somewhat similar to that of Asriel.
In other words, it is not the power of the eagle king himself.
"Sure enough!" a clear look flashed across the eagle king''s face - although the tip of the knife was blocked, it showed that the black hair in front of him could be hurt!
"Loren Turin, no matter what tricks you are playing, or some special ability from your foreign body... But the battle between the forces of the void is so pure and direct!"
The eagle king once again found his confident smile: "the mark from the integration of the four evil gods is enough to destroy any kind of magic you change; and the blade forged with secret silver can successfully tear open your empty power!"
At this point, the eagle king''s expression changed slightly - because he didn''t intend to do it.
Cooperation or mutual use with evil gods is a situation; But if they completely become their servants and puppets in a sense, it is another situation.
But now I have no choice.
"It''s over, Loren Turin - this moment is the end of your dying struggle!"
"The dead, the tyrant, the unbeliever, the last shadow... The traces left by the heroes of the four ancient times thousands of years ago will completely erase you with their power!"
Holding high the Azor long knife in his hand, the neck, chest and two arms of the eagle king are glittering with gray and blue Rune marks - the marks left by evil gods for his apostles.
The dark state of mind suddenly began to vibrate violently; The black fog around turned into a surging torrent, stirring and rolling around the eagle king and the black haired wizard;
The dark top rolled up a spiral storm, the sound of thunder was deafening, flashing purple sparks and electric light, as if accumulating enough power to destroy everything;
"Loren Turin, I don''t care what tricks you play. In front of the great four gods, you are only a mortal, a mortal who must look up to the gods!"
"Mortal, lower your arrogant head in front of the great four gods!"