At noon, with the departure of the last ship, the whole port town was empty, and not a single one who could move was left, even the beggars ran away. The dock that was originally full of people is now left with a lone clipper, which belongs to Simon. Havarian's ship.

Henry uses his flying skills to reach the sky above the Forbidden Prison and look down on this strange structure that is famous throughout the Western Continent. Built on a bare rock next to the island of Brinro, it is a typical spire-like structure, connected only by a stone bridge and covered with deadly magical traps that only those with protective stones can pass safely.

Ammon and the others had quietly hidden less than forty meters from the entrance, and now they were just waiting for themselves to lure out Joan. Irenikas will rush in to rescue Aberdell in no time. With their strength, coupled with the help of a group of crazy people, I believe there should be no accidents.

"The prologue has finally begun, now let me try your strength first." Saying that, Henry violently unleashed all the power of being a mage, and the huge primordial magic began to wreak havoc in the sky above the Forbidden Demon Prison, quickly forming an energy storm area hundreds of meters long. Lightning, hail, flames, strong acids, all kinds of energies converge and collide here, making a creepy noise that sounds like another desolate beast roaring.

He used his will and strength to envelop the main area, and now not a single mosquito could fly out, let alone teleportation magic. Wherever the primordial magic power passed, the magic net was completely distorted, and even normal spells would be affected by Yan zhòng, not to mention spells such as "teleportation" that required precise positioning.

The magic agitation on such a large scale can be felt even by ordinary people. Joan. Irenikas, of course, had already found out. He glanced at the half-dead Aberdell and sneered, "I really didn't expect it. This friend of yours is so powerful. Being able to control so much primordial magic is a tricky enemy. Unfortunately, he was late. ”

"What? You're scared! Are you planning to run away like a lost dog? Aberdale sarcastically glared at his blood-red eyes. After losing his divinity, he found that he was conscious less and less, and estimated that his time was numbered, so he did not have the slightest fear of death now.

"Escape? How can it be! I'm about to become a powerful demigod, and I don't need to fear the power of these mortals. Look, I'll teach this mage named Henry a good lesson and let him understand what a real mage should look like. "Speaking of Joan. A cold light flashed in Irenikas' eyes.

He turned to Yuxumo and Veran, who were standing nearby, and said, "I'm going to meet this guy who killed my sister now. You two are here to deal with those little mice. Remember, just lead those people into the trap and you'll be fine, no need for a head-on fight. In addition, if the plan is successful, immediately teleport to the designated location, so don't delay it. ”

"A qiē as you wish, great master." Veran hurriedly lowered his head in response.

"Master, what about this son of Baal? Do you want to ...... it?" Yu Xumo made a throat-slitting gesture. He was willing to become a servant because he heard that Aberdale had killed his sister during the riots at Baldur's Gate, and he was filled with hatred in his heart.

Joan. Irenikas shook his head slightly, "No. Let him continue to live, losing the favor of fate. He simply didn't live long, and he had to endure pain and suffering every second. Don't you think that's the best way to punish someone? ”

Yu Xumo glanced at Aberdell, who was worse than death, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He touched his chest with one hand and bowed: "You are right, this is the most perfect ending of revenge." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, otherwise the guests outside will be impatient." After saying that, Joan. Irenikas snapped his fingers and disappeared in an instant.

Although the distortion of the primordial magic power on the magic net is very powerful, the elves have a way to completely get rid of the magic net casting, after all, they already have a very developed magic system before coming to the Faren Continent, even the goddess of magic is helpless. The elven god Ke Ruilong has the priesthood of magic, and claims to be a faction completely independent of the human god system.

A second later, a man with a grim expression and no ears appeared in the sky above the Forbidden Prison. He has very strong muscles all over his body, and the blue veins on his face are dense like spider webs, looking very hideous. For a pure mage, such a body was obviously transformed, otherwise it would never have contained such a powerful explosive power.

There's no doubt that this guy who is a bit of a bodybuilding instructor is Joan. Irenikas. Henry once sneaked a peek down the sewers, so he recognized it at once. However, last time, due to the big gap in strength, I didn't even dare to say hello, but now it's different. He has enough strength to stand here and face to face with each other.

The two of them stood in mid-air and looked at each other, neither of them had the intention of making the first move. As legendary spellcasters, they all knew that chanting a spell for a few seconds at this level of combat would have little effect on the final result. After all, there are too many magic items on your body and triggering magic, and even if you stand and play for a minute, you may not be able to crack it.

"Why do you oppose me, why do you want to help those two sons of Baal?" Joan. Irenikas was the first to break the silence and asked. He still hadn't figured out what the powerful spellcaster in front of him was trying to do.

Henry smiled slightly and replied: "It's very simple, they are my friends, and they are also the objects of my investment. It is known that the god of killing, Baal, left behind a large number of heirs, and according to the prophecy of Arlando the Wise, they would kill each other to determine the victor to inherit the coveted throne. I believe that with your intellect, you should know very well how you can get rewarded for gaining the friendship of a god. ”

"The God of Killing? Is that stupid human named Aberdale? "Joan. A mocking look appeared on Irenikas's face. In his opinion, Aberdale was so stupid that he couldn't even see through some simple conspiracy. It's a big joke for such a guy to be a god.

"Nope. You're wrong. Know that in this world, it's not the perfect plan that's terrible. It's not god-like power, it's not your murderous means and ambitions, it's fate! Henry paused deliberately, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned to reveal a sarcastic smile.

He narrowed his eyes at Joan. Irenikas continued, "You know what? Destiny is the most complex and ethereal thing in the entire universe, but it has a real existence that affects everyone. A beggar favored by fate can become a king, and a god abandoned by fate will face death. No matter who you are, if you want to succeed, you should never stand on the opposite side of fate. But unfortunately, you are in such a position right now. ”

"Fate? Hahahahaha! It's funny, I never believe in fate, I only believe that my hands can change a qiē. ”

As a legendary mage, Joan. Irenikas is also a very strong-willed person, and he does not take what he just said to heart in the slightest, otherwise he would not insist on acquiring divinity, absorbing the power of the elven tree of life, and wanting to become one of the gods.

"Hands? Change a qiē? Only the most ignorant would say such arrogant things. Forget it, anyway, in the end, you still have to do it, so it's better to start now. As he spoke, Henry raised the Archmage's Staff in his hand. An invitation to a duel was made. He had already seen that Aemond and the others had just slipped in through the entrance, so he couldn't wait to try the other party's strength.

Joan. Irenikas smiled contemptuously and asked, "You've been talking nonsense for a long time just to create opportunities for those little mice?" Don't worry. My servant prepared a great welcome for them, and I am sure it would be very interesting. ”

"It's okay, I'm sure they'll be able to defeat your servant and succeed in rescuing Aberdale. Also, don't underestimate anyone, for a mage, always be humble to live a long life. Henry retorted without flinching.

He was not surprised that the other party was prepared, after all, Simon. Havarian had already revealed some of the information about himself and others last night, and it would be even more worrying if he didn't prepare anything. He believed that with the strength of his teammates, he should not have much problem dealing with a divine vampire and a thief.

"It's funny that only cowards need humility. I'm about to become an eternal immortal god, so why should I be humble to a group of mortals? "Joan. Irenikas's face was filled with disdain. In his eyes, ordinary people are no different from those domestic animals waiting to be slaughtered, and they will catch a few when they need them, and it is their honor to be able to die for themselves.

Henry sighed slightly: "Hey, hatred makes you lose your mind, and arrogance makes you lose humility. As a mage, having lost both of these most important things at the same time, I don't understand why you can be so confident. ”

"Humph! Confidence comes from strength. I have acquired the divinity of the Sons of Baal, and there is no one on the Lord plane who is no match for me. "Joan. Irenikas said arrogantly. I don't know if he is full of faith or if he is fearless in ignorance. Not to mention the old monsters who lived last year, just a few voters of the goddess of magic could knock them to the ground.

"In that case, let's get started." Henry doesn't talk much nonsense either. He understood that this creature could no longer be called a mage, but a real barbarian - a barbarian who used magic.

That's right, just like his muscular muscles, the only thing left in his mind to understand magic is destruction and ruin. It is useless to say anything to such a person, and only absolute strength can be used to subdue him. Of course, Henry didn't intend to redeem this arrogant legendary spellcaster, nor did he want to actually kill him.

After all, he has fused the divinity of killing, and only by defeating it himself can he take back what belongs to him. All that can be done now is to teach this bastard a lesson, and then let him go back to the dark region to launch an invasion of the elven realm in order to start the rest of the story...... (To be continued......)