Of the twelve Holy Spirits, the one who most hated and hated undead magic was Elune, the goddess of life. After all, this is a very kind and kind, gentle goddess who is a little suspicious of Mr. Dongguo, and it is difficult to find negative energy such as "hate" and "disgust" in her. Of course, it wasn't Uton, the goddess of judgment, because this strict and righteous goddess treats all "evil" equally, and the undead don't get more attention from her than demons. In essence, it is the necromancer and necromancer who distorts the boundary between life and death, but the one who hates its existence the most is the controller of the reincarnation and life and death of all things in the world, the queen of Hades, Palonie.

The Goddess of Death's armed priests and paladins are the least of all the Holy Spirits, but all of them are powerful and experienced in battle, and their only job is to hunt down necromancers all over the world, or to purify the world of some areas and ruins that have been infected by negative energy and produced undead creatures.

This is actually very easy to understand. In Lu Xi's view, hatred, morality, ideas, ideologies, and even conflicts that sound very important such as beliefs and three views are actually metaphysical clouds, and the most essential and unavoidable conflicts in the world are always interests. The appearance of necromancers and necromancers has taken the sense of negative energy to the extreme, increasing the appearance and frequency of undead creatures by hundreds of times, and more and more souls who cannot enter reincarnation, which has really affected the priesthood and realm of the goddess Parone, or rather, these undead legions, the eternal "immortal empire" located on the Henas Peninsula, are equivalent to a slap in the face of the goddess of the underworld. And it's the kind that keeps slapping and making both cheeks hot and red.

Uncle can't bear the gods, let alone a god. As a result, under the banner of the goddess of Hades, his clerics and Templars basically did the work of bounty hunters who specialized in hunting the undead. And the angelic legions under her command are also very happy to come to the mortal world at the call of believers, and fight frantically to spread the glory and majesty of the goddess.

But the problem is. Summoning an ordinary battle angel to descend to earth and summoning a subordinate godhead and divine power to descend from the god are fundamentally two different things. Ordinary people who don't have this knowledge refer to the light spirits, angels, and gods as "angels", but a knowledgeable person like Lu Xi knows the difference. To call for the difference in difficulty between these three in this world, it's like the difference between elementary school basic arithmetic, middle school Olympiad math and advanced algebra in graduate school, uh, by the way, letting the Holy Spirit sister personally go down to earth is equivalent to Goldbach's conjecture, everyone wants, but it just can't be solved.

Let's take the simplest example. As long as Lu Xi purifies the demon with the Angel Hunter Cross Bracelet in his hand, he can accumulate enough contract divine power to summon light spirits and battle angels, and when he calls, he will come and go, but the upper limit of summoning is that he can be an angel-level battle angel. The godhead and power level are basically the same as those of the Seraphims, and it is impossible for them to respond to his call in this way. Not even projection.

There is a trick in the magic system of the Great Holy Hall, "séance", which is the same as "Brilliant Judgment" and "Blessing of the Gods", which is also the core mystery of divine art, and the difficulty and consumption are naturally above the ultimate moves such as "Fist of Heaven" and "Resurrection", and the effect is to open the gate of heaven. Let the Holy Spirit sisters come down to the mortal world from the gods themselves. In the thousands of years of history of the Great Sanctuary, no more than five people have been able to use this magic, and those who have been able to use it freely. There are only historical records of the "Holy Maiden of Light" Elena among the twelve heroes of the Dawn Alliance during the Qiming War? Ilisia.

You know, that is a spellcaster and demon path researcher on the same level as the great sage of the patriarch's mother-in-law, Laxis, and the founder of modern divine arts, and the initiator of the inheritance and education system of priests and paladins. If it is recorded in the history books of Lu Xi's hometown middle school, it should be "a famous religious scholar, political scholar, military strategist, scientist and educator".

And now, the Hurricane, who is just twenty years old, has already done what only a legendary man can do. What a preference the will of the great universe is for it!

Such an achievement. Nature is something to be proud of. However, although she still has that bright smile. But Lu Xi flashed an unnatural trace of decadence from her face, as if both the body and the vitality had left her body in an instant.

Just look at it. It seems to be an understatement of séance, but the consumption is amazingly large, which makes the whole person of the wind bad.

"You ......" Lu Xi's face sank, and a tingling sensation flashed in his heart that he couldn't even expect.

"We need a quick fix, don't we?" Hurricane was still smiling, and there was no wavering or exhaustion in his voice: "Don't worry, as long as I succeed, I'll be fine." ”

Does it mean that if you don't succeed, your business will be big?

"Anyway, if nothing happened, there's no point in thinking about it."

The two eagle-headed and vulture-winged giants summoned by the wind are called "Angels of Notice", but this is a name rather than an intelligence, and they are the twin servants of the goddess of Hades' judgment. Although what they descended here was only a projection, the power level had reached the golden level of 10, and, more importantly, ......

(Name: Angel of Death.) Race: Holy Spirit Camp Sub-God (projection). Strength: Gold 10th tier. Description: This is the projection of the famous god of death inducer, the twin angels of death, although the power is far inferior to its true body, it still reaches the category of mortal subversion. It hates necromancy and necromancers, and its own divine power is extremely useful in restraining the negative energy that condenses into necromancy. When it comes to dealing with the enemies of the undead camp, there is no more trustworthy comrade-in-arms than them. ）

Is it extremely useful for restraining necromantic magic and negative energy? Lu Xi said that he liked this statement very much, but what kind of restraint is the so-called restraint?

While he was still pondering this question, the angel of death in red armor on the left, the one Lu Xi decided to secretly call "Big Red", had already taken the lead without waiting for the order of the wind. His weapons are a short scepter and a tomahawk. The tomahawk is a little more ornately decorated, but at least it's still in the realm of weapons, but the scepter looks like a toy no matter how it looks. However, when "Big Red" stretched out his hand and danced the toy slowly, a solemn aura spread in the space. Obviously, Lu Xi didn't see anything, but he could feel that the invisible divine wind had filled the entire space.

It was as if the invisible army had collapsed under the level of the invisible army, and the death magic that had sustained the entire room began to falter under the threat of the invisible divine power. I don't know if it's an illusion, Lu Xi even felt that the disgusting smell of corpses in the room seemed to be a little less, and the nasal cavity was no longer filled with the plague toxin that made ordinary people dizzy, and it seemed to have a familiar floral fragrance...... Well, isn't this the scent of the Mansa Beads, the legendary flowers that bloom on both sides of the River Styx?

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xi felt that his whole person didn't seem to be good.

Of course, the Angel of Death was originally the messenger between life and death, and it is reasonable to have a little floral fragrance of the flower of death on his body. These details are not important, the important thing is that under his attack, the frost nova and poisonous nova in the dense space have all disappeared, and their existence has been directly erased from the level of rules, and the magic cutting web maintained by frost and poison gas has also been separated.

Even the secret treasure in the hands of the Plague King, the Black Mist Crystal Ball, was also affected. The black mist around the crystal ball had all been drilled back, as if it had encountered a mouse from a natural enemy, and it never dared to show its head again.

"Tonight is your death, Githil, you have no chance of winning!" Blasting Wind pointed at the Plague King opposite with the Heavenly Sword Cross, and said coldly to the other party with a fierce look that Lu Xi had never seen before. Her voice was calm and awe-inspiring, like a judge pronouncing the death penalty in a courtroom.

Lu Xi was dumbfounded for half a minute. He believed that the old lich on the other side was basically dumbfounded. Of course, it didn't take long for Gittil's blue-gray dead face to begin to tremble, and although he was not much different from a skeleton, the skin on his cheeks began to twitch uncontrollably, like a toad puffing up.

"Unashamed juniors! Even your ancestors didn't dare to speak like this in front of me, even if it was Laxis back then, they were all defeated by me! Just being the king of the contemporary night sky gives you such illusory confidence? ”

"Yes, during the Qiming War, you, who had been famous for thousands of years, finally defeated the Great Sage of Laxis, who was only sixteen years old and had not obtained the World Tree Scepter and the Ring of a Thousand Laws. What a glorious epic it is, and it's worth remembering until this time. Lu Xi added with a sneer.

“…… Proud juniors! I will live to refine you into corpse witches, and when your pride turns into a source of pain, I look forward to feeling your despair, which must be the color of supreme beauty. The lich, who didn't seem to be very good at words, left these words coldly, and in the next quarter of an hour, the remains of the puppet armor that had been reduced to metal fragments were pulled by his magic one after another, gathering around his body, melting, burning, transforming and condensing. It's a complicated process, but it's surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, Gityl's body was no longer visible, and all that was left was a formidable colossus ten meters high, covered in sharp bone spurs and blades, made of bones and steel.

"This guy can summon Gundam, hey! Sure enough, is the huge machine qì man the romance of all dead houses? ”

“…… It doesn't matter what it is, just flatten. As I have already said, he will have no chance of winning at this moment! (To be continued)