Advent of the Archmage

Chapter 391: Some people want to apotheosis

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mountain forest.

With a thought of Link, with a 'ding' sound, the dagger in the blood-eyed bandit's hand was bounced by the force field for more than 30 meters, and finally sank deeply into the trunk of a big tree with a 'beep' sound.

At the same time, he let go of the bandit's restraint, and with a 'plop', the other party fell to the ground.

Link retreated 3 meters away and put away his sword at the same time.

His action had a strong suggestion effect. The robber saw it and was relieved. He slowly got up and said in a low voice: "What do you want to know, just ask."

Link didn't rush to ask about the slave collar, but first talked about his own situation: "I have two friends, one is a Lagu and the other is a dwarf. Because of an accident, they were put on a slave collar. I want to give They take them off."

When he said this, the half-elf bandit's expression eased slightly, and his hostility decreased a little bit. He sneered, "When did the Aragus have such good intentions, and they still regard the Raigus and the dwarves as friends?"

Link smiled slightly: "Not everyone is Balha the blood butcher. In fact, I don't agree with raising slaves."

This half-elf was silent. If someone else said this, he really wouldn't believe it, but this time he had observed him in secret for several days in order to assassinate Link. The removal of collars by slaves is also understandable.

What's more, if he doesn't answer, he will face death.

Thinking of this, he said, "The one who helped us remove the collar is the Laigu prophet Greer Seymour... ah... ah... ah~~"

After half a sentence, an accident suddenly appeared!

Link saw blue smoke suddenly coming out of the half-elf's throat. A few seconds later, black scorched marks appeared on his neck from the inside to the outside, and there were scorching hot spots in the blue smoke from his mouth. Mars.

Link smelled a very strong burnt smell in his nose, and then he watched the half-elf's body catch fire. The flame kept burning for more than ten minutes. When the flame was extinguished, there were only a bunch of human figures left on the ground of ashes.

Link was shocked when he saw it. He squatted down, picked up a trace of ashes with his fingers, put it in his nose and sniffed gently, and there was a pungent garlic-like smell rushing to his nostrils.

He closed his eyes again, and carefully felt the breath of the ashes. There was a very obscure mysterious power in the ashes.

'It is a curse of silence on a specific target. This curse is very difficult to cast, and the level is at least level 17. In all likelihood, it was done by the prophet Grail Seymour that this guy said. 'This is the experience Link has gained from the game. For this type of specific traces of casting spells, the game reproduces them quite accurately.

That thing is strange.

According to the half-elf bandit, the prophet Greir Seymour was a Laigu. Since he didn't want things to be leaked, he just had to say hello in advance, so why use such a powerful curse of silence afterwards

And judging from the performance of this half-elf, he is completely unaware of the existence of this curse, which shows that within the half-elf circle, the prophet Glare Seymour is not a secret at all, nor is it a taboo. Only when the curse is triggered.

The triggering process of this curse is also very interesting.

"The other party was not completely forbidden to tell the secret, but said the name of Glare Seymer first, and the curse began to take place, which shows that this name has special power."

Thinking of this, Link took out the magic wand of Burning Wrath, and prepared to write down the three words of Grail Seymour. He wanted to see if this name contained special magic power or a contract.

But just as he was about to start, Link stopped.

"If the name contains the power of contract or law, the other party is very likely to be a very powerful existence, and I have to be prepared."

Thinking of this, Link walked back towards Nana.

There was a special magical connection between him and Nana, and soon, he found Nana and her party.

"How's the situation?" Mirda asked, now she has completely returned to normal, with no traces visible at all, the blush on her face has faded away, and her face has returned to a jade-white complexion, and her eyes on Link are also normal , just the same as before, no changes can be seen, at least Link didn't notice.

This made Link secretly heave a sigh of relief and calm himself down. He also put the previous absurd things behind him: "I may have found a way to remove the collar, but this method may hide a huge danger."

"Oh, tell me." Rierta has also attracted attention, and Rierta's strength has also increased rapidly, and now it is faintly about to break through level 9.

Link then told what happened to the two half-elf robbers before, and Link never said the name 'Glarer Seymour' on the way, only using the elf prophet instead.

After finishing speaking, he said: "I don't know what kind of power this elf prophet possesses, Mirdad, do you have any suggestions?"

The elf's magical vision is very broad, and Link believes that Mirdad will give him effective advice.

Unexpectedly, Mirdad was in a daze again. After hearing the voice, he let out an 'ah' and asked a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

The dwarf Rierta on the side suddenly became unhappy, and said in a rough voice: "Your Highness Mirdad, you can be distracted by such an important matter, what are you thinking about?!"

Mirdad looked ashamed, blushed again, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Okay. Let me say it again." Link knew why. It seemed that what happened last night had an impact on Mirda. Now he really regrets sleeping so close to Mirda last night, and this kind of shit happened. It's all right now, there is this extra layer of good friendship... It's embarrassing to think about it.

Gathering his mind, Link said it again.

This time Mirdad is considered normal. After listening carefully, she thought for a while and said: "According to the secret book of our family, the name carries power, and this kind of situation usually occurs after the 15th level of legend. The power carried in the name is also Different, there are three types, which are mana, soul, and law. A legend at level 15 can only carry ordinary mana, and at level 17 and above, it will involve the soul. At level 19, it starts to touch the field of law, and then go one step further , is a demigod."

This is the background of the elves. After hearing this knowledge, Link suddenly remembered a person, and that was Morpheus, the shadow walker in the world of Ferroman.

In the game, this guy achieved a level 19 legend as a human assassin, and even comprehended part of the God Realm, and then began to seek the Conferred God.

Although Morpheus has been unknown and doesn't seem to have done any major things, in the game, after he reached level 19, any member of Ferroman said his name by himself, and he would immediately respond. It has been mentioned many times in the book that he can even use this to bring bad luck.

His name should be related to the power of law.

Thinking of this, Link said, "Then let's see what kind of power is involved in this name, Nana, you are ready."

Nana nodded, and drew out the Severing Dagger.

Mirdad was a little puzzled: "How are you going to try? This will definitely alarm him, and he might be able to find us by this name."

Link took out his wand and tapped it in the air, releasing a ball of space. Then, the ball began to deform. Finally, the ball of space formed a very special structure. This space was completely recessed, and its interface with the outside world changed. It became a thin link.

Then Link said to Nana: "As soon as there is a situation, you can cut off this space bond."

Then Link said to Mirdad, "Nana's dagger is a bit special. It can cut off many empty things. I don't know the details, but we are safe anyway."

This dagger can even kill the soul at once. No matter how strong the prophet Greer Seymour is, he can't be more powerful than a god, so Link is not worried.

After the appearance of the distorted space, Link's thoughts moved slightly, and he wrote 'Glarer Seymour' in the space with magic energy.

As soon as the name was completed, Link felt a palpitation, as if he was being stared at by something. At the same time, the space he built seemed to be disturbed by some strange force, and began to disintegrate uncontrollably and rapidly.

"Nana!" Link shouted immediately.

Nana slashed down with the dagger, and cut off the spatial bond with a 'chi' sound.

The throbbing feeling in Link's heart disappeared immediately, and when he looked at Mirdad and Realta again, they both looked relieved.

"Just now I felt like I was standing on the edge of a cliff, as if I would fall off at any moment, it was really scary!" Rierta patted her chest with lingering fear.

Mirdad also held her forehead, and said, "This power is so powerful that it makes people feel palpitating, but it can even cause the structure of space to collapse..."

An answer is already on the horizon.

Link is the builder of the sphere of space, and he has the deepest experience. He said what Mirdad didn't finish: "It's the power of the law. From this point of view, this prophet should be the supreme powerhouse of level 19. He...maybe he is seeking to become a god!"

"No way?"

Rierta started to pull his beard again. He felt that the world was becoming more and more dangerous. It was fine that there were legends everywhere before, but now there is another peak powerhouse. How can a mortal like him be embarrassed.

Mirdad agreed with Link's guess: "Link's idea should be right. In Alagu, the hatred between the Laigu, dwarves and Alagu has been accumulated for generations. Now, this is a volcano that is about to erupt. Once released, it is enough to overturn the world, and it is also enough to push a level 19 powerhouse to the throne."

Mirdad fully expressed Link's thoughts, and he received: "The blood-eyed bandit group is just the beginning, they are the first knife in the hands of this legendary peak powerhouse!"

Rierta asked: "Then who is this strong man? Aragus? Elf? Or dwarf?"

"It can only be Aragos." Link and Mirdad spoke almost at the same time. After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

In this world, the Aragus possessed absolute knowledge and power, and only they could reach the peak of level 19.

Rierta was shocked: "Did I hear correctly? The Aragus instigated the elves and half-elves to deal with their own kind. Didn't he know that doing so would bring disaster to the same kind? My God!"

Mirdad shook his head: "For eternity, race is just a shackle that can be thrown away at will."

"Race is the cradle, and it is impossible for people to stay in the cradle forever." Link explained.

There's going to be a big change coming for Aragu, and they're at the point where a spark is about to be ignited.

Rierta said with a bitter face: "Then we have no hope of taking off this damn collar?"

The one who can remove the collar is a level 19 powerhouse, and they have united with the blood-eyed bandit. Finding this prophet to remove the collar is simply asking for a dead end.

Link smiled: "Actually, there is great hope."

"How is it possible? That guy is not a good person." Rierta shook her head again and again, not believing it at all.

Link put away his wand and explained in detail: "At this time, a sect should be about to appear. There will definitely be an altar of faith in the sect, as well as the first batch of priests. These priests may not know any healing magic, but they will definitely Possesses the ability to remove the collar and free the slave."

Every slave whose collar is removed is naturally a diehard believer of this sect. They will become warriors of the sect, and driven by the hatred accumulated for generations, they will crazily kill the Aragos.

The church will not only give them freedom, but also give them power and knowledge. As long as they accumulate for a period of time, these slaves will form a force that cannot be ignored.

At that time, Aragu will become very chaotic, and they, fish in troubled waters, just find a priest to give them a contact collar.

"Then what are we doing now?"

"Find a place to hide and focus on improving our strength. We should be able to leave this world in as little as half a year, as long as a year."