Celestial Mage

The agreement on the outskirts of Baima Town?
Vanderlom was in a trance for a while before recalling, and immediately felt the treacherous fate.

Who would have thought that a little mortal sorcerer whom he could easily crush to death in the past would actually cross many worlds and come to him in less than ten years to fulfill the original agreement?
I felt great terror in my heart, but there was still the last sliver of luck.

Because there is a strong backer behind him.

So, he immediately recited silently in his heart.

"Great Tiamat, my master, I am in a huge crisis now, I implore you to save your faithful servant!"

Before the prayer was finished, he saw an extra person in the middle of the hall.

But not his master, but his sworn enemy.

This person has neat short black hair, dark blue eyes, slightly pursed lips that seem to always be smiling, and slightly metallic skin.

The clothes still retain the style of the mortals.

Dark blue leather cloak, white shirt and white vest, also dark blue leather pants and boots, the only thing that is quite different from before is probably the figure.

Back then, he was still a childish young mage, but now he is a tall and mature man.

Back then, he had a huge psychological advantage. Although he was angry, he didn't really take the other party's offense to heart.

Which giant would remember the offense of an ant all day long?
But now, it was still the scene of ants and giants, but it was his turn to play the role of ants.

"Don't be crazy, I have already contacted my master, he will come to save me!"

Rosen smiled faintly: "Don't think too much, I have completely blocked the mysterious resonance in this area, even if you pray for 1 years, Tiamat won't be able to hear it."

Unless Tiamat has the advanced power of faith transmission authority, the source of all laws can cooperate to convey the news.

Unfortunately, he didn't.

Vanderloon didn't believe it, so he kept praying in his heart, no, it should be said to pray.

"Master~ help me~"

"Master~You can't abandon me~"

"Master~ If you don't save me, I will betray you. I will tell your opponent everything I know about you!"

"Master~ I was wrong, I was just talking, I will never betray you, you must not give up on me!"

Begging, threatening, begging for mercy, everything was tried.

Sure enough, as the other party said, there was no response.

Rosen was not in a hurry to make a move, he only smiled and watched Vanderloon's performance.

After waiting for 5 minutes, he smiled and asked, "Do you feel abandoned?"

Vanderlom collapsed at once, and rolled down from the skull seat, "Plop~" and knelt down on the ground ten meters away from Rosen.

"Great God of Time and Space, what dance do you want to see me dance?"

"Horse dance, clown dance, Aston striptease, I can dance~"

He actually had a flattering face.

Rosen could roughly see what was going on in his mind, so he didn't point it out. He snorted and walked to the skull seat.

With a thought, he changed the style of the divine seat, from a spooky skull to a gorgeous and exquisite ivory carved throne.

Only then did he sit on it, and took a look at a white jade skull that glowed with emerald gold, and found that it was the head of a god, and there was an extremely weak soul imprisoned inside.

He had communicated with Desya and knew the information of the three middle-level gods who entered the Dragon Blood Continent before. At this time, after a little comparison, he found that this skull should belong to a goddess named Alantis.

Then, the spirit inside should also be Alantis.

The strength of this divine soul has reached level 6.9, which is almost the peak of medium divine power, but it is very, very weak. The total divine power is less than 30 crystals. If it is weaker, it will not be able to maintain the stable existence of the heart of God.

Rosen didn't lack divine power, but he lacked level 6 divine power, and there was no way to focus on level [-] mana.

Even borrowing Tiamat's spirit-devouring bracelet is useless, because his body is only level 5.4, and he cannot condense higher divine power.

There is no way to help directly.

So he asked: "The god of protection of the wilderness, the god of hunters, Ms. Alantis?"

"That's right, it's me, the great Mage Rosen."

Alantis's emerald golden soul was jumping, her voice was full of respect, even a hint of awe, and her divine power was clearly much higher than Rosen's.

"So, how can I restore your strength?"

"Take me back to the Kingdom of the Earth God and meet the Queen. The Queen will save me."

This is a very safe way.

Rosen nodded: "Okay, I will take you to see the queen."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cloud of black air rushing towards his face, but it was a sneak attack from Vanderlom.

This guy knew very well that Rosen would never spare him, and he acted obsequiously, but he was trying his best to lower Rosen's vigilance, and it was a Jedi counterattack.

Unfortunately, Rosen has been staring at him.

His current spellcasting ability is nearly a thousand stars, but only five stars are used to chat with Alantis, and the rest are all on Vanderlom.

Seeing the opponent make a move, he had a quick idea and activated the time-space freezing field that he had prepared long ago.

Facing van der loon, whose divine power level was only 4.2, the effect of the space-time freezing field was exerted to a great extent, slowing down by a full hundred thousand times.

Vanderloon, as well as a necromantic attack spell he released, were all condensed in the air, and moved forward bit by bit at an extremely slow speed.

It's less than a millimeter forward in about a second.

Looking at the necromancer about two meters away from him, Rosen raised his hand and swiped in front of him, releasing a time-space closed loop between Vanderlon and his own magic.

At the same time, while strengthening the time-space freezing power that restrains Vanderlon, it also slightly weakens the restraint on its Necromancer.

As a result, Vanderlom was 'frozen' more solidly, and the speed of the flying black mist accelerated to one centimeter per second.

Rosen looked at Vanderlom with a half-smile, and said a specious prophecy.

"Ashes to ashes ~ dust to dust ~ strength to the original owner."

I saw that the Necromancer that originally flew towards Rosen, after flying forward for about a few centimeters, turned directly, and then flew towards Vanderlom's head bit by bit.

And Vanderlom watched the rotten divine spell he released fly back bit by bit, but there was no way to stop it.

He could only watch.

He is also very aware of the power of the rotten magic, because this is his strongest trick, and it is used desperately.

He knew very well that his body couldn't stop this magical spell, and after being hit, he couldn't undo it either.

Within an hour after the operation, the flesh and blood on his body would turn into pus and rot little by little, from the surface to the internal organs, and even to the soul.

This process is very, very painful, and it can be called the most terrifying torture in the world.

I wanted to beg for mercy, but my body was frozen.

The process of waiting for the trial of fate is more tormented than the process of trial.

And it took about 5 minutes for the rotten magic to fly to the body, which was the most terrifying 5 minutes that Vanderlom experienced in his life.

helpless!

despair!

terror!
It was like watching a blunt knife stab into one's own eyes little by little, and then into the brain from the eye socket.

But he couldn't struggle!
'Pfft~'

The magic of decay finally worked on his defenseless body, and began to rot everything about him.

The horror and pain that cannot be described in words came to my mind bit by bit.

Rosen thought again, and rearranged the time-space closed loop of Vanderlom's body, forming a convergent closed-loop space.

Subsequently, Vanderloon's time-space freezing technique was lifted.

"Ah~~~"

Through the special information channel, Rosen heard Vanderlom's screams.

He not only screamed, but also jumped around and scratched his body violently with his hands.

Jumping, scratching and screaming, even scratching and scratching the flesh of the body without stopping for a moment, scratching the flesh and scratching, and starting to scratch the internal organs again.

The horror of the scene is like an alien version of the torture of the cannonball.

Rosen sat on the throne, and shared the scene that happened in the closed loop with Alantis' weak spirit.

Alantis watched seriously, seeing Vanderlom who shook his flesh and even internal organs to the ground, his heart was filled with the joy of revenge.

"Great Master Rosen, thank you very much for allowing me to see this wonderful scene, and I owe you a huge favor."

"When I recover, I will definitely repay your kindness for saving my life."

Rosen smiled slightly: "You don't need to thank me too much. After all, you and I are both working for the Queen of the Earth. We should support each other."

Seeing that after Vanderlon finished scratching his body, he began to torture his own soul again. Rosen asked, "Do you want to bring the soul of this sinful god back to the kingdom of the earth and accept the queen's judgment?"

Alantis nodded: "It's best to do this, to show off the empress' reputation, and accept the reward from the empress by the way."

In this case, Rosen raised his hand to dispel the divine magic of decay for Vanderlom, and then re-carved a soul cage and put his soul in it.

At the same time, a pre-remake of Soul Cage was made.

He planned to give Vanderlon's soul body to the Queen of the Earth for reward, bring the replica body back to the Dragon Blood Continent, and perform a public execution in front of all the survivors on the mainland.

He took the white jade head again, and stomped his foot on the floor. The divine power poured in and turned into a powerful gravitational disintegration spell, shaking everything in the vortex seat into the finest elemental powder.

Considering that there are still about 2000 million divine powers in the replica, and there are still 23 months left in the replica, Rosen took two spirits and rushed directly to the emerald green wilderness.

This time, they successfully took back the Dragon Blood Continent, completely defeated the allied forces of the demon gods, and even repelled two powerful gods. It was a huge success that even Aranza, the god of war, could not do it.

Just use it as a bargaining chip, and talk to the queen about the core issue of the distribution of mortal souls.

Of course, this issue is very sensitive, and it is easy to touch the nerves of the Supreme God.

Therefore, you must not throw it out directly, you have to pay attention to skills, make insinuations, and at the same time use language skills to package it well.

You can't do it directly, you have to find someone to ask for directions.

Who to look for?
Of course it's sister Daisy. (end of this chapter)