793 The so-called eternal life

"Whoosh!" At the same time that the white-robed god attendant used magic to attack Vivien, Sapphiral's magic also gushed out from his blade, and a lightning-fast wind blade rushed directly behind the white-robed man, only a little slower than the thunderbolt-based magic used by the white-robed man!

"Click!" Falai's palm also lit up with a scorching light, and a bolt of lightning had already hit the defensive magic barrier of the white-robed man in the blink of an eye. He only used one thunderbolt magic, but the attack strength of this magic was much stronger than the two same magic spells used by the white-robed man.

After all, the three people in front of them are all super elites in the wizarding world, and if there is no Iran Hill, any of these three people who appear alone is enough to support a battlefield.

But now, the three of them appeared together, just to besiege a white-robed man, which was obviously a bit overkill.

After the huge collision, the white-robed man's magical defense barrier shattered, and he himself was seriously injured, and the white robe on his body was tattered, and he flew backwards backwards for a long distance before he stopped his body.

It's a pity that after stopping his body, before he could use another magical defense barrier, the huge energy enveloped him.

The magical energy used by a giant dragon poured out, and in just a moment, the white-robed god attendant was vaporized.

"Ahh In the infinite light, only the screams of the white-robed god attendant echoed. Obviously, when the light faded, the poor god attendant would not be left with even a trace of ashes.

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"Ahh Suddenly, a zombie-like body sat up from a coffin-like machine, gasping for breath, black liquid cascading down his face, down his wrinkled face, and onto his boneless chest.

He saw a dried corpse being carried out of the dimly lit room in front of him by several demons in white robes and white hoods, but instead of divine attendants, with handsome appearances.

The corpse looked like it had been dried for hundreds of years, and it made your stomach churn when you looked at it.

Then he looked at the translucent "person" standing not far away, and quickly showed a humble expression: "Great Origin of Magic...... I failed......"

"I know you've failed." There was some annoyance on the translucent face of the magic source, but his voice was still very ethereal.

It was as if the room was full of his speakers, and every time he spoke, a voice would appear from a different angle.

"But you're doing well, you're very brave!" It or so he said as it floated in front of the old man who had died like a vampire.

"You have been living in the container I gave you for more than 1,000 years...... Once upon a time, you were just a great magician, but it was your loyalty to me that allowed you to achieve the ultimate evolution! As he spoke, he stroked the edge of the container beside the old man with his ethereal hand.

The containers are filled with tubes, and the liquid inside seems to be flowing. The whole room was littered with such containers, some empty, some with people lying inside.

"Whoever is loyal to me will not face death! This is what I promised you, so you ...... Can be alive. ”

"Go ahead! Fight for me! Bring back the victory! With a slight wave of his hand, a handsome demon pushed the old man back into the container.

The old man kept shaking in the black liquid, and finally there was no sound. And at the exit of the temple in the distance, another white-robed man walked out of the temple.

"The great source of magic, the souls of these magicians can no longer support one more 'reincarnation'." The handsome demon whispered to the source of magic, "Many god attendants have ......"

"There are as many god attendants as you want, anyway, after 'reincarnation', the memories of these people when they were reincarnated will disappear...... "The magic source said proudly, "Let those who volunteer to become god attendants come over, and then let them become new god attendants!" ”

His so-called immortality means that these people can live forever in a device similar to a life pod...... This kind of life is actually not a serious life, they will all die, but they can "live" for a long time.

These god-attendants can be resurrected, but each resurrection forgets the fact that they were "dead." They are undaunted and believe that they will always live.

What's even more terrifying is that their magical energy will be greatly enhanced, and the pure energy shell can give them the power of the Grand Magus.

Once upon a time, it was an invincible army of the Origin of Magic, but now this army has suffered heavy losses and has to start replenishing.

The Magical Origin lied, and if the Divine Attendant did not die, then it would be possible to live like this, as an energy body controlled by the Magical Origin, as an incomplete soul with only partial memories.

However, once these warriors begin to show losses, their lives are less stable - they may be resurrected several times, or they may die immediately. Anyway, this is what they are already destined for.

"Go ahead! Go fight for me! "Watching as another army of divine attendants slowly assembled, the triumphant voice of the Origin of Magic echoed throughout the hall.

This is his inviolable temple, and this is his most powerful source of warfare! As long as he controls this place, the army of god acolytes will be produced in a steady stream that seems endless......

"Throw those corpses into the magic furnace and recover the crystals in their bodies! Then send them all to the storeroom! I'm tired, don't bother me. With that, the Origin of Magic disappeared into the dimly lit basement.

The demon bowed slightly, then turned to do what he was supposed to do. The demons who were chosen here were fanatical believers in the origin of magic, and they even had no ego, praying every day and dedicating their lives to the origin of magic.

And the source of magic that disappeared here returned to another room. His ethereal image began to blur, a sign of his weakened strength.

Even if he has the magical energy of his own will, he is not a completely infinite energy body, he can create a strange army, and even split a new life form, but he is not infinite, he needs to replenish it while making it.

"Damn it...... Why, why are so many powerful warriors, just can't beat those damn bastards! His voice trembled, as if on the verge of collapse.