Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mirror World
"What do you understand?" asked Bishop Fren, in a dry voice. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the moment he shattered the Divine Realm, he exerted a sacred shelter with difficulty, and laid a defense around him, temporarily preventing the Death Realm from invading him, but the various negative effects of the Death Realm caused many irreversible damage to him. Bishop Flren's robe was eroded and tattered, and there were many scorched marks on his exposed and older skin.
"Originally, with your strength, you could have crushed me and killed me, but you never did so, let me make a bold guess, if your strength has weakened enough to be completely sure that you can do this, that's why you keep suggesting that I go to the undead plane. Lucas said with confidence, after breaking the Divine Realm, his understanding of the realm deepened, and he felt more and more that his guess was correct.
"Being able to get you to voluntarily go to the undead plane without using force is certainly the best option for me. There will be nothing to lose for either of us. Bishop Flon replied calmly.
"Nothing to lose to either of us? Do you know that if I use your method, even if I reach the undead plane, I am afraid that I will never be able to return to the continent of Eliad?" Lucas asked sarcastically. Bishop Flon had a good idea, and with a spell, he wanted to solve his own big problem without blood.
"Anyway, your purpose is to increase your strength and dominate the world, and I will send you to the undead plane, isn't it just right to fulfill your wishes? Bishop Flon said with a deep gaze.
"That's why I'm most annoyed by you Holy See gods. Always self-righteous and want to impose their will on others. How do you know that my dream is not to live as freely as you do under the blue sky?" Lucas asked rhetorically.
"Even if your dream is like this, will the master behind you agree?" asked Bishop Flon unceremoniously.
"Hehe, His Majesty has prayed a lot, and he has indeed been brainwashed by the Lord of Light. I am afraid that in the eyes of the Lord of Light, all the followers of the other main gods are careerists who want to dominate the continent of Eliat with great ambition. In fact, he just wanted to use the Ariant continent as his own backyard, and he couldn't let other gods get involved. Lucas was so mad that he had even gone so far as to attack the Lord God.
"Regardless of the outcome of the final battle between the main gods, you have already caused irreparable damage to the continent, haven't you?" Bishop Flon waved the cane in his hand, and the tragic image of the undead began to reappear around them, countless plants were entangled and withered by the breath of death, countless humans, animals, and demonic beasts were turned into walking dead by the breath of death, and the place where the undead disaster passed was not a single crop, and everything turned into a gray dead silence.
"Although it may be unacceptable in your eyes, this is the way for the undead to live, and since they were created by the Lord gods, the undead also have the right to live. Lucas said excitedly.
"I'm not denying the right of the undead to live, what I care about is that you have turned the original creature into an undead. Bishop Flon said without giving an inch.
"I have given them eternal life in contrast to their short and pitiful lifespan. Lucas said forcefully.
"Lucas, this is where you and I disagree, do you think that it is happiness that they have attained eternal life?
"It's useless, Your Majesty. Lucas's body suddenly turned into a cloud of gray smoke, and two beams of light stirred in the smoke before being engulfed in the billowing smoke.
Lucas suddenly appeared behind Bishop Fren, and with a flick of his finger, the Holy Refuge shattered like a shattered eggshell: "You have missed the best chance to destroy me. ”
As the Holy Sanctuary was broken, Bishop Flon flew out like a kite with a broken string as if he had been struck hard.
"Your Majesty, you are old. If it weren't for the fact that you were worried that you would not be able to completely destroy me, and you took the trouble to set up such a game and fight me with all your might at the beginning, I would not have been your opponent. Unfortunately, like the vast majority of believers in the Lord of Light, you were overly cautious and missed the best opportunity. Lucas said triumphantly, "You're old, and it's going to be my world after that!"
The terrifying Serpent of Death reappeared, baring its long fangs, and lunged at Bishop Flon like lightning. Unlike last time, this time the whole body of the Death Serpent has been completely condensed into an entity, indicating that Lucas's comprehension and manipulation of the realm have advanced in a short period of time.
What should Bishop Fren, who has lost the Divine Realm do this time, to resist the Serpent of Death?
Seeing that the Serpent of Death was about to devour Bishop Furon in one gulp, Bishop Flon burst out with an incomparably dazzling divine light, and under the illumination of the holy light, the holy door that had just pulled Lucas into the sacred realm reappeared.
Bishop Flon slowly floated in front of the giant gate, and under the shroud of holy light, the serpent of death was blocked by the divine power emanating from the holy gate, and it could not take a single step forward in front of him.
Bishop Fren's hands parted, and the huge door of the Holy Gate opened, and countless neatly draped angels poured out of the door with holy swords held high, lined up behind Bishop Fren, quietly waiting for his edict.
Under the light of the Holy Light, Lucas was stabbed and couldn't open his eyes, and under the threat of the Angel Legion, the Serpent of Death showed fear and slowly retreated.
"Lucas, I have shown you the greatest kindness, but you have never been willing to accept the olive branch I have handed you. Although the robes on his body were corroded by the breath of death, Bishop Fren was extremely holy at this time, "Don't you realize that even though my sacred realm has been shattered by you, you have not yet returned to the continent of Eliat, and you are still in this ethereal space. Doesn't such a striking feature alert you?"
"What do you mean......" Lucas suddenly remembered a legend. In ancient times, fierce battles broke out between the main gods, and in order to prevent the gods from causing serious damage to the real world, the main gods reached an agreement to create a world for the main gods to fight. All the main gods in this world have injected their own shred of rule power, making this world extremely close to the real world. Later generations called this world -
"Mirror world. Do you think you can really escape from here?" asked Bishop Flon in a stern tone.