Chapter 143 The Fulcrum of Fate

The light of annihilation snaked and struck Richard in the chest.

The male voice in the tower let out the highest-pitched scream, as if he was experiencing an unprecedented **.

The aria-like male voice sounded again, this time with deep exhaustion, even the voice was intermittent, like an old man who had just overindulged, "What a perfect light of annihilation, this is the ultimate ruin, but also the ultimate beauty, this is the miracle of the whole world damn it, how can this be,." โ€

Richard was still floating in the air, staring blankly at his chest, a small hole appeared in his clothes, only the size of a pinhole, this is the trace of the light of annihilation, and it is also the true size of the light of annihilation, through the hole, you can see that there is a crystal light circulating inside, it is the crystal plate of destiny.

The light of annihilation failed to penetrate the Destiny Crystal.

In an instant, Richard seemed to understand something, no wonder he tried several times before, but he couldn't crush this fate crystal plate, because of the first two crystal plates, Richard never thought deeply about the problem, and now he understands that this fate crystal plate can't even penetrate the light of annihilation, and it would be hell if he can crush it.

Perhaps this crystal plate of fate is the real one that will never be destroyed.

In the void, the voice also revealed an irrepressible shock, trembling and shouting: "The fulcrum of fate, it is really the fulcrum of fate, the strongest substance in this world, the fulcrum of fate that can not be destroyed by any power, this thing really exists, how can it be on you, this is impossible." โ€

Richard sneered and said: "Nothing is impossible, today is your end, accept fate, dear world's first great deed." โ€

Richard raised his hands, and countless jumping blue arcs suddenly appeared around his body, and thousands of blue arcs converged between Richard's hands, suddenly excites a dark blue point of light.

Richard's ruined miรจ real name kept running, and soon reached its original peak, but this time, this is no longer the end, after seeing the light of annihilation with his own eyes, richard has a new understanding of the rules of ruining miรจ, although it is not as pure as the light of annihilation, but it is not much different.

As the power of destruction was continuously refined, the power of the additional rules became stronger and stronger, and that bit of blue brilliance finally reached the critical point of excitation.

In the void, there was a faint echo of the chant, and there seemed to be countless demon gods roaring, which was the resonance of the rules triggered by the power of destroying miรจ.

A thin dark blue beam crossed the void and struck back at the Reaper's metal tower.

"Deep blue aria, it's dark blue aria, how could you use this, this is no" The sharp voice stopped abruptly, like a hen choked by the neck.

The blue light of the Deep Blue Aria vanished, and the metal tower made an incessant clicking sound, and the surface was suddenly covered with cracks, and all the Reaper ships that came in and out hovered in the air, losing all power, never to move again.

It didn't look like a great dark blue aria, but it was so powerful that it almost scrapped the entire Reaper's base.

Of course, Richard will not give the Reaper any breathing space, he teleported several times in a row, and rushed to the metal barrier, and now there are large cracks on the metal barrier, all of which are entrances that can be broken through, and Richard was about to dodge in, and suddenly looked left and right.

In the void, a huge portal appeared, which was actually the portal of the Shadow Legion.

It's just that for the current Richard, the Shadow Legion has long lost its threat, and his redeemed true name is like the sun, under the light of the sun, no matter how powerful the shadow will melt like snow, if there is any change in the Shadow Legion, then Richard only needs to activate Isaac's real name power, and he can wipe out the formed legion.

Richard didn't know why the Shadow Legion appeared at this time, he didn't feel any lighthouses or anything like that around him before, and the shadow creatures had very limited influence on the Reapers, unless the Reapers were flesh and blood, they would be damaged by the shadow creatures, and the pure metal warships were not immune to the shadows at all.

"Watch out for the Shadow Legion. Richard sent a message to Faceless anyway.

"Rest assured, they don't dare to approach Faust. โ€

Richard nodded, ignoring the portal that had begun to emerge from the shadow creatures, and plunged straight into a crack in the metal barrier, rushing all the way to the end, and then slammed his fist into the metal wall that stood in front of him.

The punch was silent, but within a hundred meters of Richard's surroundings, all the metal parts that could be dismantled disintegrated into countless parts, and Ding Ding fell to the ground on the ground, and in an instant Richard dismantled a hall out of thin air.

Countless Reaper's land units poured into the hall, but they were no longer in any danger to Richard, a huge tetrahedral phantom appeared around Richard's body, most of the high-energy beams were deflected on it, and the powerful metal kinetic energy projectiles also seemed to be shot into the mire, spinning rapidly in the phantom, but they couldn't move forward.

Richard walked like a stroll through the metal barriers, and everywhere he went, the Reapers, whether they were combat units or buildings, disintegrated and reduced to parts, and when they became parts, they were completely deactivated, and none of them could be recombined into new combat units.

In the midst of the battle, the voice resounded, and it echoed as Richard advanced.

"It can't be. โ€

"Haha, these are my latest combat units, they're going to give you a damn blow. โ€

"Look at my cute little darling, oh, no. โ€

"Ah, why, why can't my little darlings move anymore. โ€

Then Richard finally replied, "Because I know as much about the Reaper as you do, and even more than you." โ€

"That can't be, I'm the one who designed them. โ€

"Of course it is, because I'm their enemy. โ€

In the midst of such conversations, Richard blasted open a thick wall with blue fire, and finally entered an incomparably large hall.

Thousands of meters high, the hall is like a small world, filled with precision machinery of unknown purpose, glittering giant crystals, and countless chaotic runes flying in the sky.

In the center of the hall was a transparent barrel that ran through the ceiling and floor, filled with a reddish solution, and in the center of the solution floated a lone brain, a human brain.

Richard stared at the brain and said, "Looks like this is what you are, are we going to talk or just ruin you." โ€

The voice sounded again, this time no longer sharp and crazy, but low and pleasant, with an indescribable elegance and calmness.

In front of Richard, the image of a middle-aged human man appeared, he was also a mage outfit, every detail was meticulous, this man had deep blue-gray eyes, and wore a huge Mithril ring on his left hand, and the pattern on the ring was very familiar to Richard, which was the symbol of a scholar mage.

He made a mage-making salute to Richard and said, "Let me introduce myself again, I am Plato, Plato Solomon, and the first builder and owner of Fort Solomon." โ€

"Solomon,. . Although there was some speculation, Richard could not avoid shock when the conjecture became a reality.

There has always been an undying hostile relationship with the scholar mage, Richard tried every possible way to find their weaknesses, use a qiฤ“ means to fight back, and hit their forces, but Richard had to admit that the scholar mages are indeed the most difficult enemies, they are actually somewhat similar to the current Richard, the surface magic is not strong, but the real combat power is extremely strong.

For the scholar mages, the abundance of knowledge is a certain kind of rule power, which greatly compensates for the lack of their ontological combat power, and if it were not for the indifferent attitude of the scholar mages towards the entire Norland human race, in terms of knowledge alone, each of them would be a respectable university scholar.

As the pioneer of this path, Solomon himself is a true master of the ancients, and now it seems that the Holy Construct Illusion Set created by Solomon is only a very insignificant part of his past achievements.

It's just that in terms of the current relationship, the more Solomon accomplishes, the more unpleasant it is for Richard.

Richard's eyes radiated a bright light, and he scanned Solomon's image up and down with his true vision, and said, "Your Highness Solomon, in this way, I should be very grateful to you and the scholars and mages of Fort Solomon for the gift they have given me. โ€

"No, no, you're mistaken, those guys in Fort Solomon have nothing to do with me now, they may be a little faster than ordinary people, but they are no different, they are still just reptiles. โ€

Solomon waved his hand indifferently, as if to drive away an inconspicuous mosquito, and said, "They have no idea what I am doing, and I have no interest in their tricks and cleverness, and I have said that I have achieved the first great feat of all living beings throughout the ages: I have conquered the Reaper, and you, who have been able to harness Faust to come here, and to resist the attack of the light of annihilation, and even stand in front of me, this is the second great feat of living beings, so you are already qualified to cooperate with me." โ€

Solomon stretched out his hand to Richard and said, "You can attach yourself to me and accomplish a true feat that has never been done before." โ€

Richard mentioned it to the brain floating in the solution, and sneered, "What a great cause, is the so-called great cause just like this?" โ€

Solomon smiled, and even Richard had to admit that he was really an elegant human being, and his smile had a charm that ordinary people could hardly match, perhaps from his wisdom, or perhaps from his madness.

Solomon looked at the crystal vessel and said, "Life is not in form, but in soul, and the reason why I have kept my brain here is in remembrance." โ€

"Memorial. โ€

"Yes, it's to commemorate my former Terran identity, and as for now, it doesn't matter to me what kind of life form I have, in the eyes of the demons, I am the devil, in the eyes of the elves, I am the elves, of course, in your opinion, I am still a Terran, I can be all races, but in fact, I am not any race. โ€

Richard sneered, "I have always been a Terran. โ€

"Is that really the case? Solomon smiled, like an elder facing a wayward child, "Let me see, what is the core of your motivation" His gaze seemed to be penetrating, and he also saw through all the secrets of Richard.

Richard raised his eyebrows and said, "You'll also have a real vision." โ€