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Chapter 766 Threat Artifact



"Where did your information come from? How deeply you dug into our history, I have no way of knowing. But I have to say, do you have any misunderstandings about the ancient gods?" Xal'atath's voice There was a hint of dissatisfaction in it, and he sneered unabashedly, and continued: "First of all, as a weapon that cannot move on its own, I did not come here voluntarily. It was the stupid Black Dragon King who inadvertently brought him here during an expedition. I brought it back. Secondly, why do you think the ancient gods like N'zoth would be wary of my already mutilated existence? In their eyes, I am no longer a threat."

"Oh, is it true? I don't believe it?" After hearing this, Levin raised his eyebrows slightly and responded lightly.

He was not completely convinced by Xal'atath's words. He knew very well that the ancient gods were good at brainwashing, and their words, blessed by the power of shadow, were often full of inducement and confusion. It can be said that lying is already their instinct.

He could detect that there was a lot of bluffing in what the other person just said.

"Since you said that, it shouldn't be a big deal if I reveal your identity in front of Neltharion." Levin said with a teasing tone.

As soon as these words came out, Xal'atath immediately fell into silence.

In her previous words, although the reason for being trapped in the treasure house in the first half was true, the second half about not being afraid of N'Zoth was mixed with many lies.

Although the Ancient Gods are all subordinates of the Lord of the Void, they have never been friends or colleagues with each other. Each Ancient God harbors the ambition to devour each other and become the sole master of Azeroth.

I think back then, the Titan Guardians were able to defeat the Dark Empire largely due to the conflicts between the four ancient gods. This contradiction caused the Dark Empire to split into four parts, and the four ancient gods fought against each other, thus greatly weakening the empire's power.

Therefore, now that N'Zoth is in a weak state, once there is an opportunity to devour a colleague to strengthen himself, he naturally has no reason to refuse 650.

Therefore, Xal'atath's claim that he is not afraid of N'Zoth is just talk.

I'm not afraid of him ≠ I'm willing to see him.

"That's all." Seeing that Xal'atath chose to remain silent, Levin chuckled, stood up and lightly dusted himself off, "I'm not interested in you much anyway, so just stay here and wait slowly. One day a dragon-slaying hero will kill Nessario and find you, or Nessari will be merciful and take you out."

Levin's retreat just hit Xal'atath's weakness. Xal'atath's heart tightened and he became anxious on the spot.

"Wait, don't leave yet! Please stay!" Xal'atath called eagerly.

The two suggestions Levin mentioned are obviously impossible to happen. The so-called dragon-slaying warriors, no matter how powerful they are, would not dare to face the demigod dragon. As for Neltharion personally sending her out or something, Xal'atath didn't even think about it.

But this also means that she is indeed trapped here, and she does not want to miss this rare opportunity. After finally meeting a warrior who dared to break into Neltharion's treasure house, how could she give up so easily? She longed to see the light of day again and did not want to be imprisoned in this cold treasure house again.

If Levin is allowed to leave like this, the next time someone comes to visit the treasure house, who knows what day it will have to wait.

Seeing Levin turning around to leave without any hesitation, Xal'atath hurriedly spoke out to persuade him to stay: "Aren't you going to take me away from here? You know, "I am a god with ten pieces of powerful power."

Levin turned back with a deliberately surprised expression on his face: "Take you away? Why should I keep a potential threat by my side? A danger like you that could explode at any time.

I'd better give it a wide berth. "

"No, no, no, dear Levin, you really misunderstood." Xal'atath argued eagerly in an almost flattering tone, "You know, I was once an ancient god, and my power was as vast as Sea, my knowledge is as deep as the abyss, and all of this can be driven by you. I have observed that you can build a spiritual barrier at will. Obviously you have extraordinary talent in the power of the mind. However, just using this power. It's a pity to use it for detection and defense. As long as you are willing to accept me, I will teach you how to unleash the true potential of the power of the mind."

Seeing Levin drifting away with a decisive attitude, Xal'atath's heart surged with anxiety.

Her tone became more humble, with an unprecedented urgency, fearing that Levin would reject her decisively. This situation was unimaginable in the past. For the ancient god who is proficient in PUA spells and mind control, she usually has absolute dominance.

In the past, Xal'atath had always been able to easily understand the hearts of those who tried to negotiate with her. No matter how they hide it or perform it, they can't escape her eyes. Those so-called ingenious negotiation methods of retreating into advancement are like child's play in front of her and have no effect.

However, Guowen is an exception.

His mental barrier is like an impenetrable wall, firmly guarding his inner world. This made it impossible for Xal'atath to peek into his mind as easily as usual, nor to predict his next move.

Unable to see through people's hearts, Xal'atas had to lower his body and be led by Levin like an ordinary mortal. She was eager to reassure Levin and convince him of her sincerity.

"I swear to you," Xal'atath's voice was full of pleading, "I will never force you to do anything against your will. Your will will always be respected by me, and your choices will always be respected. I value it.”

However, Levin ignored her vow. He snorted coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "These words come from the mouth of an ancient god who is good at deceiving people. There is really no credibility at all. I am very curious, did you also praise that poor man at the beginning? Did Du say the same thing?"

"That's not the same." Xal'atath defended himself eagerly, "Zandu's obsession is too deep. I just briefly mentioned that resurrecting a powerful ancient being can help him regain power. That Fools who think they are chosen by God are easily convinced. But you are different. I feel that your inner belief is much firmer than his.

The mental barrier you possess cannot be penetrated by ordinary charm spells. "

Although Xal'atath's words were full of temptation, Laiwen was not swayed by them.

However, from a certain perspective, Xal'atas's words did give him some kind of reminder.

"Psychic barrier?" Levin thought to himself, "With my current spiritual cultivation and my understanding, Xal'atath's bewitchment has no effect on me at all. What's more, I know her details well, and she knows everything about her. How could she deceive me without knowing anything about my identity as a time traveler?"

At this time, his thoughts turned to a certain special (ciec) item in his space bag.

"If it really gets out of control," he thought to himself, "can I just destroy it completely?"

Levin rubbed his chin and fell into brief thought. Under Xalatath's barrage of persuasion, he slowly walked back to the scimitar.

"Yes, that's it! As long as you rescue me from this remote and desolate place, I will definitely... Wait, what is this!?"

Halfway through, Xal'atath's chatter stopped abruptly, and her eyes were firmly attracted by an emerald green rune in Levin's hand.

Although the rune was small, it exuded an aura that could not be ignored.

Xal'atath can feel the powerful magical power contained in it, as if once triggered, it will cause immeasurable harm to her, and may even completely destroy her.

"How is this possible?!" Xal'atath's voice trembled with shock, and her screams echoed in Levin's mind, "What spell have you mastered? What kind of power is sealed in this rune?" "

"This is just the [Great Disintegration Technique], why are you making such a fuss?" Levin was given a headache by her scream. He pressed his forehead, with a hint of impatience in his voice, "If you say another word, I will really I used it against you unceremoniously."

Xal'atath heard the seriousness in his tone and closed his mouth involuntarily.

Initially, in order to open the heavy iron door of Assaline's dungeon, Levin carefully crafted the [Great Disintegration] rune. Opening the dungeon only consumed one rune, but that didn't mean he only created one.

He still has a lot of inventory on hand.

Since the mage level has not reached level 19, he cannot directly use nine-level spells such as [Great Disintegration]. He can only create runes to create opportunities to use nine-level spells.

These runes are now in his hands, serving as his trump card, waiting to play a role at critical moments.

Anyway, the precious materials for making these runes were generously provided by the Sun Chasers. Levin naturally would not miss such a good opportunity. Dath'Rema didn't know what the [Great Disintegration Technique] was anyway, so he took the opportunity to get some more materials in case he needed it.

As for why Xal'atath is afraid, the reason is simple.

[The Great Disintegration Technique] is also called the Great Bankruptcy Technique.

When this spell is activated, all magic and magic items in the area are invulnerable, except those carried by the caster or in close contact. Whether it is those rare items that are permanently enchanted or the magical effects exerted on creatures, they will all be cracked by the power of this spell.

Disintegration means that the spell is broken down into its most primitive components, and is completely destroyed as if it has been destroyed by a powerful force.

Whether it is a permanently enchanted magic item or a magic effect cast on a creature, it will be affected, the magic effect will be dispelled, and the magic item will be forcibly restored to a normal item.

Therefore, when the [Great Disintegration Technique] is cast, the various potions, scrolls, rings, scepters, and many strange objects, artifacts and holy objects carried by the victim, as well as the various weapons and armor, are all It is possible to instantly lose the magical power they contain.

This is undoubtedly a devastating blow to most professionals who wear all their wealth on their bodies, almost equivalent to financial bankruptcy.

Even powerful artifacts and holy objects cannot be completely spared from the threat of the [Great Disintegration Technique]. Although artifacts have higher resistance than ordinary magic items and the probability of being destroyed is greatly reduced, they are still not completely immune to the [Great Disintegration] and there is still the possibility of being destroyed.

But this is already very rare. You must know that in most cases, unless the gods personally take action, the artifact is equivalent to an "indestructible object".

This makes [Great Disintegration] one of the very few spells that can threaten artifacts, and one of the only methods that can completely destroy artifacts.

It's no wonder that Xal'atath is in deep fear and uneasiness at this moment.

I think back then, she was shaped as the Blade of the Dark Empire, and her body was imprisoned in that cold weapon. Although she lost her freedom, it also gave her an almost "immortal" quality.

At least she lived for so many years, beguiling countless creatures with her sweet words, leading them to destruction, and committing countless evil deeds. Even if she was occasionally discovered by the victim, the worst result would be to be sealed. She had never truly experienced the fear of being completely destroyed.

If the artifact is really so fragile, then

Those people who had been harmed by her blade of the Dark Empire would have probably destroyed her in their endless anger. How could she have the chance to exist to this day?

Because of this, she was so unscrupulous and fearless in the beginning.

But now, for the first time, she truly felt that there was a real existence in this world that could threaten her life. The [Great Disintegration Technique] in Levin's hand made her feel the pain in her chest.

Unprecedented panic, even if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, her instinct told her that once this spell was cast, the "immortal" body she relied on might disappear.

So, in the face of this powerful threat, she did it. .


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