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Without hesitation, Salin stepped out of the Sacred Tree Magic Tower in one step. He held up a water pattern shield on the surface of his body and floated in the water, facing the tall illusory figure.
Seeing Salin coming out without hesitation, the facial features of this illusory figure suddenly became clear, and he looked surprised.
"You are so courageous. Did you know that I could crush you to death with my hand?"
"I'm in there, and you're just trying to squeeze me to death with a little effort. You have many ways." Salin answered honestly. He has already told his identity and what he wants to do. If this illusory figure is the remaining soul fragment of the ancient human being, he will definitely hate the gods, and of course it is unlikely to directly harm himself.
Just now, his sacred tree magic tower had received a powerful attack, and the footprints on it told Salin that the remaining soul fragments in this cemetery could not be offended. Even less powerful.
"Flattery is useless, mage, you have not fallen. Why is there still the blessing of the gods in your left hand?" The illusory figure suddenly roared.
Salin said calmly: "I was a first-level mage a few years ago. It is precisely because I gained this power that I am alive today. This power was left by the gods of this plane. I have not heard of the ancient humans and What kind of battles happened between the gods in this plane?"
This illusory figure suddenly took action and broke Salin's water shield with one finger. His illusory fingertips swiped across Salin's left hand. Salin felt an excruciating pain in his left hand. Even he, who was used to training with badges, He couldn't help but snort.
On Salin's left hand, the dry skin quickly became moisturized, and the flesh and blood instantly became plump, but the bones inside were taken away and replaced with bones condensed from the water element. The left hand of God owned by Salin was directly taken away by this illusory shadow, and no more life force would grow.
Salin's expression remained unchanged, and he was very worried about this left hand. He didn't know whether if he continued to practice, his entire body would be slowly eroded by his left hand and he would become a monster created by the gods.
"Huh? Aren't you angry? I took away your life-saving capital." This illusory figure changed his expression in the blink of an eye. On his finger was a tender green leaf. The life force on this leaf was so powerful that Salin even mistakenly thought it was an independent creature and not a leaf.
"Anyway, I didn't get this power through cultivation. It will only be an obstacle to my future. It would be better if it didn't exist." Salin replied calmly.
"I'm asking you, why aren't you angry?"
"Does it make sense for an ant to be angry with a giant dragon?" Salin raised his head and looked at this illusory figure.
"A giant dragon? Haha, it's an insult for you to compare me to a giant dragon!" This illusory figure laughed arrogantly. Salin didn't feel disgusted at all. This guy has the capital to be arrogant.
"In the current Mels continent, dragons are already considered powerful beings." Salin replied in a nonchalant manner, not knowing exactly what the guy in front of him was going to do. After his water pattern shield was punctured, the illusory figure withdrew his fingers, leaving only a small bubble wrapping his head.
"If you had the same power as me, would you say the same thing?" This man seemed to be teasing Salin. He stretched out his hand to hold Salin in his palm and held it in front of him for observation. Salin had the urge to shoot him with the Eye of Thunder, but considering that the opponent's level might be higher than he thought, Salin resisted the urge.
It is calculated based on the reliable magic formula. The ant poison of one hundred billion ants can kill a giant dragon. Then he must explode a hundred billion times more power to be able to kill the phantom on the opposite side.
Salin didn't believe this statement before, but now he believes it, because the division of power is related to rules. When the opponent's rules are superior to yours, it will be in vain even if your power is a hundred times greater than the opponent's. My own thunder and lightning rules may be of a very high level, but the problem is that I have not fully mastered them, not even 100%. It is impossible for such power to kill the soul fragment of an ancient human being.
Unless one's own strength reaches a level of qualitative change, it is possible to cross the level of rules and kill higher-level opponents. Or, use the Family Crest yourself, an offensive piece of equipment that doesn't require a user level.
"No, if I had strong power, you wouldn't do this to me." Standing on the illusory palm, Salin felt that the hard earth was beneath his feet. He even felt the rich earth element surging up under his feet.
"You are a smart little mage and very brave. So, what are you going to do next?"
"What are you talking about with him? Grab him!" A voice came out from a nearby tombstone, startling Salin. He suddenly felt a little stupid. Since the gap was so huge, how could these people care about his own feelings? But I can't escape. This is almost the center of the cemetery, right? He was in the magic tower, and even his elemental eyes couldn't see the end of the cemetery.
"Nonsense, you didn't listen to what he said. This continent has been weakened to the extreme. You still have to believe some of the astrologers' words. If we kill him, we may never be able to resurrect and leave!" This one dragged Salin. the guy yelled.
"It's the continent of Mers!" Salin reminded the guy in front of him.
"Myers Continent?"
"Mers..."
"Mers!"
The cemetery suddenly became noisy, and Salin was confused. These people have never even heard of the goddess Mels. Are they born before the goddess Mers appeared
"That guy Mels finally couldn't bear the temptation and became a god?"
"What a pity, what a lovely little girl!"
"She's not young anymore!"
"The breasts are small!"
The cemetery continued to be noisy, and sounds were coming from countless tombstones at the same time. Salin felt dizzy, dizzy from the power of the sound waves. These guys obviously know about the goddess Myers, but they don't know that she is a god.
Become a god? Can humans really become gods
Salin thought of the agreement between Faka and himself. It seemed that that guy really wanted to become a god himself and replace the Lord of Glory's faith in this plane.
"Tell me your name, little mage." The guy in front of Salin waved his hand, and the noise around him disappeared. It seemed that this guy had a higher status and no one was arguing with him.
"Salin Metatrin."
"Haha. A man named Metatrin may really be a descendant of some kind of king." Another sharp voice came from a nearby tombstone.
"Shut up, Metatrin is a huge surname, and there are still beggars. Well, Salin, we want this magic tower of yours, will you give it to us?"
"If I don't give it to you, will you rob it?"
"No, but you should never leave here." The huge shadow in front of him told Salin his decision very directly.
"You didn't mean to kill me. Just..."
"Who said I wanted to kill you? Besides, if we can get your magic tower, we have hope. Didn't you say this is Mels's thing? We know each other very well, so it's not considered robbery."
"Then what can I get?" Salin asked. He knew that if the other party wanted to rob it, there was nothing he could do. The other party could also wait for him to die and then take the Sacred Tree Magic Tower as his own. In this case, it is better to ask yourself what benefits you can get. Anyway, for you, whatever these guys give you will shock the mainland.
"You? If you give me this magic tower, you can take everything from this cemetery except our bones! We don't have many burial objects." What this huge shadow said made Salin hesitate.
"Salin, the things we bury with us are very ordinary, but there are records of our cultivation inheritance on the tombstones. When people in this city come to pay homage, they will also leave some trinkets. If the power outside is really declining as you said, , these gadgets are enough for you for the time being."
"There's only one problem. I can't give you the core of this magic tower." Salin heard that the other party was so talkative, so he simply continued to negotiate terms. The core of the Sky City is so important, and I plan to use it to build a flying magic tower in the future. Without this, I won’t be able to refine it no matter how advanced I am.
"It seems to be the mechanical core of the Sky City, and it doesn't have the Heart of the Sky. Hey, really, what's the use of leaving this thing to you?"
"I want to make a magic tower that can fly," Saleen insisted.
The huge phantom frowned. Although he was not satisfied with Salin's answer, he still said, "Let everyone inside come out first."
Saleen had no choice but to activate the magic tower and let Nailis and the Winged Skeleton leave. left at the same time. There are also twenty-four ancient warriors.
"Salin, these soldiers are good, um, demons, and undead. Although you are at a low level, you look a bit like a king. Who is that? Where is the Grand Master? Come out and help Salin refine a magic tower. Flying!"
The huge shadow put Salin on the ground, stretched out his hands, and reached into the magic tower of the sacred tree, digging out the mechanical core of the Sky City.
From a white tombstone in the distance, an illusory figure wearing a magic robe came out and said dissatisfiedly: "You want me, a great master, to refine a magic tower for a little mage? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"Little mage? Salin can now be called a strong man on the mainland, just like us back then."
"Poor mage, do you have level ten?" The great master sneered at Salin.
"Mages must learn to respect each other," Saleen said angrily. He knows that you can't communicate with a mage like you would with ordinary people. Only by using the mage's language can the other party recognize you.
"You're not even at level ten, yet you still respect me!" The Grand Master laughed. He deliberately made his face clear, squatted down, and poked Saleen with his magic wand.
Salin didn't hide either. He couldn't hide at all. He just said: "I saw a sentence in a magic notebook - when you have not reached level 24, you have no right to laugh at others. May I ask the Grand Master Sir, have you reached level 24?"
As soon as Salin finished speaking, crazy laughter erupted in the cemetery. The souls in every tombstone were laughing wildly. Obviously, Salin's words touched the pain point of the Grand Master. V! ~!
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