books44 Chapter 302 The man behind the scenes
Chapter 302 The man behind the scenes
The meeting had to be interrupted when one of the tower masters left.
However, the general framework had been finalized, and due to Mo Ling's silent personality, many magicians did not worry much about the important agenda. Instead, they were speculating about Mo Ling's abnormal behavior.
"What made her so anxious? Can't stand her social phobia?"
The Royal Chief Mage of the Kingdom of Randall joked.
After the previous Council of Sages was dissolved, the meaning of the title Chief Mage also changed, from the top of the magician group to a position in a certain organization.
Although it is still an aristocratic politics, most of the small countries on the south coast are actually vassal states of the Sage Tower organization.
The king is only an agent supported by the Sage Tower. It is hard to say who has greater real power, the king or the chief wizard.
"Then Mo Ling should sneak away quietly. This doesn't fit the motive of the behavior."
The master of the Sage Tower, who came from the same region as him, shook his head solemnly, "Only something that happened suddenly and was extremely urgent could make her act like this."
"Just kidding..."
Helpless with his colleague's lack of humor, the middle-aged chief wizard wearing a black tall hat stroked his smooth, thick, slightly upturned goatee and speculated in thought.
Suddenly, circles of light were projected into the tower, revealing faces.
"Urgent information!" a tower master spoke.
"After connecting with the outside world, we received information that a 'super-level' demon has descended on Labyrinth Street in the Kingdom of Roga!"
The chief wizard tensed for a moment, then relaxed, estimating that the distance on the map was at least five thousand kilometers.
"No wonder, it's Mo Ling's territory." He immediately became puzzled, "How did she know? The Space-Time Hub is isolated from all external factors in order to prevent the influence of the gods."
"These are not things we should be thinking about. The plan for 'God's Throne' has been finalized. We should leave now."
The tower master who was traveling with us was still stern and serious. "The space-time hub has been broken from the inside. This place has been locked by the star realm. If we don't leave now, more than just demons will descend."
"Heh." The chief wizard laughed, "That's right, the unified gods are invincible."
"But whether it's gods or demons... they are not united."
Above the maze street, a huge blood-red cocoon has changed the color of the sky and the earth. The water has become viscous and red. The land has transformed from organic and inorganic matter to flesh and blood. Houses, humans, animals...
All matter and life are distorting and mutating, and new monsters are generated all the time.
The scope and process were still expanding, but a powerful energy suddenly tore apart the gathering cloud of filth!
Mo Ling directly connected time and space and leaped over from afar. She didn't have time to care about the fight between the many monsters and adventurers on the ground. She just stretched out her hand and twisted the blood cocoon.
The root of the abnormal aura was sealed, and a door for entry was opened.
At this time, 1.32 seconds had passed since Fan Wei attacked the demon, and Mo Ling, the Lord of the Sage Tower, arrived at the battlefield!
The roaring Lord of Blood pressed his heart. One of the costs of materialization was that attacks could damage His origin! Although there were no real vital organs, this was equivalent to directly knocking off part of His health bar.
The demon was furious at the damage it had not suffered in thousands of years.
Compared to sand and gravel that can be easily extinguished, a bug that hurts you must be subjected to the most cruel torture!
He pointed at Fan Wei, but suddenly looked up and saw the sky opening up! A being with magical power as powerful as a supernova suddenly entered this space!
“That’s…”
The desperate adventurers looked up in astonishment, their eyes not being able to adapt, and used their hands to block out the light.
"Yes! It's the Lord of the Tower!" Minister of Magic Berents was ecstatic! When he was about to die meaninglessly, the most powerful savior in his mind arrived!
He was like a believer who saw the coming of God!
"The tower master is here! Everyone is saved!!"
Although the arrival of powerful reinforcements made people happy, the power of demons was deeply imprinted in the hearts of many priests and adventurers, and they still had to doubt.
Can even the legendary Lord of the Sage's Tower defeat the devil?
"You...leave...leave..."
Mo Ling held Xiaobai No. 1 in his arms and spoke to the devil in a voice that could be considered quite weak. He didn't seem to want to fight.
"..." If it weren't for the improved hearing brought by the level ability, no one in the crowd would even be able to hear the voice of the Tower Master.
It's really unimpressive!
It makes me feel guilty!!
But the demon didn't think so, "...Mo Ling!"
He actually recognized the newcomer and even felt apprehensive!
The tower master wanted to say something, but when she saw Fan Wei lying motionless on the ground and Yin Xin turning into pieces, her pupils suddenly contracted.
The original timid aura disappeared, and an indescribable cold and terrifying atmosphere permeated.
For many years, Mo Ling had never been angry, but at this moment, she felt genuinely angry!
Misr! This person with a pure and warm heart, who gave her an incomparable sense of security, and whose soul was so interesting and beautiful, who drove away loneliness for her!
He is the only one who can make Mo Ling see colors in the gray and light in the darkness.
The Tower Master doesn't quite understand mortal emotions, but she doesn't care. She just hopes that Fan Wei can live a wonderful and happy life, and hopes to be with him often, so that every day can become different and vivid.
Are we going to deprive them of even this requirement?
The hatred and fear from that year surged up again, and Mo Ling's aura became extremely sinister, like a terrifying monster hiding under the disguise of a stay-at-home girl slowly opening its eyes.
"Calm down! Misler is not dead!" Xiaobai No. 1 spoke quickly, trying to stay calm, but Mo Ling couldn't listen at all.
She stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the sound of some kind of structure moving resounded between heaven and earth. It was the sound of the laws of the grand world being pulled! The highest alchemy is the magic that turns the world and creates miracles!
The Lord of Blood felt that his laws were being rapidly decomposed and stripped away.
His origin and existence are being refined and destroyed!
"Mo Ling! Even if you are chosen by the Three Lives Goddess, it is not as easy as you think to be my enemy!"
The demon roared and fought back. The collision of power and power was undoubtedly extremely shocking and terrifying! It was even beyond description in words!
Except for the two "super-position ones", everyone was trying their best to avoid it, but they couldn't help but participate in it!
They are like chess pieces on a chessboard, engaging in an irrational confrontation under the operation of different rules.
This was not an ordinary fight or a confrontation of strength. The roar of the world and its shattering was its manifestation! The blood in the body rushed and the magic power boiled!
Along with the interweaving of fear and reason, and the ups and downs of courage and timidity in emotions, they are all manifestations of struggle!
This is a war of laws, a war of concepts!
Perhaps in the microscopic realm, they are also fighting endlessly!
The Lord of Blood felt the strain. His physical body could only exert 5 thousandths of its strength and was only supported by his status. It was very disadvantageous for him to continue fighting with Mo Ling like this.
"Do you want to perish together with your enemy?" Mo Ling's fight to the death annoyed the devil.
To continue, He can only choose to bring down more power, but the descent is not without price, otherwise the gods and demons would have already been rampant on the earth.
The tower master ignored him with a cold look in her eyes. She had only one thought in mind now, to kill the other person!
Faced with the demon who had the upper hand, she finally made up her mind and put her hands together to form a big triangle in front of her chest in an ethereal, lofty and extremely regular posture.
Some power hidden in the dark was activated by her!
"Wait a minute!" Xiaobai No. 1 tried to shout, "You can't bear it now!"
She is Morin's superego, the embodiment of reason, while Morin herself exists in the form of id, adapting to the world with special instincts.
Her self...
The self shaped by childhood experiences is a carrier of complete hatred!
A child who grows up in an environment without love, but only pain and exploitation, is naturally full of distortion. If it were not for the changes brought about by the Goddess of Magic, she would not even have a normal mind.
But she is the real Mo Ling, the most powerful Mo Ling!
A shadowy figure walked out from behind the tower master who was emitting powerful magical light. She had the same appearance as Mo Ling, but she was sleeping with her eyes closed, like a sealed doll.
Xiaobai No. 2, a name that was extremely casual, at this moment carried an aura of terror.
The doll-like girl raised her hands and slowly covered the eyes and face of the tower master from behind. As she moved closer, like a hug or strangulation, Mo Ling disappeared.
The real Mo Ling has awakened!
Xiaobai No.1 sat helplessly on the shoulder of her fully human self. Now that things had come to this, she could only hope that her inner will would support her. I hope it would not bring about destruction...
"You!" The Lord of Blood felt threatened.
The Mo Ling at this moment was not the same as the Mo Ling before! Except for her status, she was no different from a god!
"what--!!!"
A roar filled with unimaginable pain and malice resounded between heaven and earth!
The world was swept by a horrific gale. The immense pain that could almost be described as roaring and groaning was transmitted to everyone's brain through sound waves, causing those who merely heard it to feel an urge to destroy everything.
The Lord of Blood immediately retracted his defense, but an unavoidable and irresistible 'line' pierced through his body.
The lines were held in the hands of the tower master whose face could not be seen. She suddenly stretched out her five fingers, her white hair flying like flames in the wind, and she directed all her malice towards the enemy in front of her.
Matrix, composition!
Boom! The earthquake roared like a hurricane!
A magnificent alchemical matrix emerged from the void, as if the world was a toy in his hands! In this realm, everything was refined and dominated!
“Ahhhh!!” The Lord of Blood struggled hard, and his attack caused the earth to collapse, but it could not change the fact that he was crushed and decomposed.
“Mo—Ling!!”
The devil was also extremely furious. He rushed towards the giant flesh and blood tree like a flying arrow, "Don't think you are the only one who dares to take action!"
Completely coming! Completely coming!!
The Lord of Blood plunged one hand into the giant tree, and frantically sucked the souls of hundreds of thousands of people who were used as sacrifices and bridges into his body! His power increased rapidly, and then exploded!
No matter how powerful it is, without believers and souls, the gods are nothing but empty shells!
Soul! Lots of soul! That's the real source of power!
"I am going to kill you!"
The demon roared madly, waiting for the power to merge completely, and then he would tear the enemy to pieces until darkness fell! But suddenly a sharp pain came from his heart, causing the Blood Lord's eyes to glaze over.
A spear shaped like a twig tangled together stabbed out from his back.
"How, how is it possible... How could you hide in my altar?"
Astonished, confused and angry, the Lord of Blood looked at Antila who stepped out of the giant tree and asked the final puzzled question: His power, his power was being devoured!
"It's very simple." Antila smiled gently and reached out to take out the origin of the Lord of Blood.
"They love me."
Piled up into a giant tree of flesh and blood, every body and every soul that was sacrificed opened their eyes at this moment, and they all made sounds of relief.
"For...Antila!"