Chapter 839 Aristotle’s Eyes

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Suye thought for a while, and said, "Is the large splitting technique useful?"

Theseus shook his head and said, "I don't have a deep understanding of this spell. I only know that the Great Disintegration is very powerful and can eliminate all magical powers. There are indeed precedents for weakening divine spells, but the effect is minimal."

Everyone looked at Aristotle.

Aristotle thought for a while and said: "After all, Pluto is the main god. Since the curse and seal are imposed, various factors must be taken into consideration. In theory, there are enough large and strong cleavage techniques that can even dissolve the god king's body." Divine art, but the problem is, how much is enough, and how strong is enough. If you find hundreds of legendary masters and use the Great Disintegration at the same time day and night, it will probably gradually weaken the curse and seal. But... even if it is You also cannot invite so many legendary masters."

"Is it okay to strip?" Suye asked.

"It can be stripped, but it takes about one year of continuous use to succeed in one layer. After all, the gap between the stripping of the legendary rank and the power of the main god is too great." Aristotle glanced at "Andrea".

Suye thought for a while and said, "It's not very safe here. I suggest going back to the Limestone Plateau. It's safer there."

"I think Raven City is safer, and besides, I can alleviate the injury."

After Aristotle finished speaking, he opened the double light element field.

The heavenly fortress of the light elemental priest and the glorious sword world of the light elemental lord enveloped Theseus.

Swords of light and holy light kept falling into Theseus' body.

Afterwards, Aristotle cast the legendary light elemental magic in the field.

The injuries to Theseus' legs healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The three looked at Aristotle in different ways.

Lord of Light Elements, this is a true god-level power.

Although Aristotle's rank was too low to exert the full power of the Light Elemental Monarch, it was enough just for treatment.

After a while, Theseus' wounds were all healed.

Aristotle stopped,

Regretfully said: "My rank is too low, if I can be promoted to a demigod, maybe I can weaken the curse of Hades."

"That's enough, thank you, Aristotle." Theseus smiled kindly.

"I may have a way to weaken Pluto's curse," Su ye said.

"You?" Aristotle made no secret of his doubts in his tone.

Akedes nodded and said, "I think I can try."

"Huh?" Aristotle looked at Akedes, slightly angry.

He felt betrayed.

"Really?" Theseus smiled slightly.

Akdes said: "Let's go back to the wall of hell for further treatment. Aristotle, don't you object?"

Aristotle was silent for a long time, and said: "I have no objection, but since I found His Majesty Theseus, I will return to Greece in a few days."

"it is good."

Akedes carried Theseus on his back, and a group of four entered the teleportation array, and finally reached the wall of hell.

Unlike last time, "Andre" led them to settle in a spacious house.

In the courtyard, Aristotle crossed his arms and asked, "How do you treat it?"

"At the same time, with the help of your light element field and my strength, use a strong enough cracking technique to weaken the curse of Hades." Su Ye said.

"I cooperate with you." Aristotle said.

"Thank you so much," Akedes patted him on the shoulder and looked at Suye again, "Is it okay now?"

"Because this involves the secret of my power, I need to use power to cover, and I will release a powerful field. His Majesty Theseus lies at the intersection of my field and Aristotle's field." Su Ye said.

"I don't care." Texiu said calmly.

"Me too." Aristotle.

"Then try it." Akedes patted Su ye's upper arm.

"Let me prepare, about two hours." Suye said.

"Okay, we'll wait for you," Theseus said.

Su ye entered his room, took out the crimson pupil, and began to sell all the unsacrificed things.

The Whale Country gains, the Deep Hell Plain gains, and the most is the harvest from its own territory this time, such as the wealth of the gods and demigods, the wealth of hell dwarves such as the Hellfire Furnace.

The income from his own territory alone exceeds 2 billion Golden Eagles.

Su ye continued to sell, and stopped after selling 10 million prison coins, and then sacrificed prison coins.

The main goal of this sacrifice is to deify the gem.

Magic roots increased to 200,000.

Mana well increased to 80,000.

There are a total of 78 legendary avatars.

The power of divine power has accumulated to 1015.

There are a total of 62 deified diamonds.

Besides that, there are some other rewards.

Su ye entered the magic tower, beckoned to attract the wind talent to strip, and then piled the apotheosis diamond on it.

One, two, ten...

In the end, after stacking up to 30, the elf who stripped talent absorbed the deified gemstone, expanded his body, turned into a billion golden elves, and fell asleep.

Apotheosis stripped.

Afterwards, Su ye walked under the magic power tree and put the deified diamond on the magic power branch where the big cleavage technique was located.

One, two, three...

When it was placed on the tenth, the Great Disintegration Technique was successfully deified.

Deified large cracking technique.

"call……"

Su ye let out a long breath. In this way, even if the curse of Pluto could not be completely dispelled, it could be weakened a little. Combined with the power of his Void Lord and many talents, he might be able to bring Theseus out of the third level of hell.

After getting everything ready, Su ye walked out of the room.

Three people are still waiting in the yard.

Su Ye said: "Your Majesty Theseus is sitting on the ground, Aristotle, you narrow the field of light elements and cover His Majesty Theseus, not too much, not too little, just right. Next, my field will also cover Special Xiu Your Majesty, don't fight. I will not only dispel the power of Pluto, but also dispel all powers, whether positive or negative. In addition... no accident, Aristotle, your domain will occasionally collapse , don’t be afraid, this is a normal phenomenon, you can just keep maintaining it.”

Aristotle smiled lightly and said, "Even the gods may not be able to disperse my domain. Of course, I will be prepared."

"That's good, Grandpa Theseus, can we start?"

Theseus lazily said: "Young people nowadays, it's amazing. I have nothing against it. I'll listen to you."

Su ye found a thick mattress, spread it on the floor, and carried Theseus up.

"It's time to start."

In the empty courtyard, Akedes took a few steps back nervously, releasing the power of a demigod, covering the entire courtyard.

Aristotle released the double light element field, and the edge just covered Theseus.

Su ye first released the power of the sanctuary that isolated the inside and outside, which also just covered Theseus, and then released all the domains, including the domain of theocracy.

This was the first time that Su ye had released all of his domain power.

The sight was cut off, and the three of them couldn't see what happened in Suye's sanctuary, but they could see outside the sanctuary.

The stone floor near Suye gradually collapsed, and every piece of debris seemed to be measured and neat.

The three looked at each other with solemn expressions.

After a while, Akedes shook his head, and Theseus shook his head too.

Aristotle stiffened for a while, but could only shake his head.

The power of the uninhabited domain can affect the outside world.

This guy is horrible.

Aristotle looked at the ground suspiciously, then looked at Akedes again, lost in thought.

Suddenly, the gorgeous colored light waterfall awakened the three of them.

The three of them were stunned to see that a colorful waterfall with a diameter of more than ten meters fell from the sky, hanging down like a river of light, and fell on the top of Theseus.

Like a drowning man who fell into the sea, Theseus was almost suffocated by the terrifying magical power, gasping for breath.

"What happened?" Akedes was a little panicked.

From this colorful waterfall, he felt the power that threatened him.

Aristotle looked dull, and muttered to himself: "It's the big cleavage, and it's... 142... no, 150... no, it's a large cleavage group formed by the fusion of 158 big cleavages. It is a school of magic that only exists in legends, and the ten thousand spell cracking school requires at least 100 legendary mages to cooperate with clones and legendary rings, and use more than 300 big cracking spells at the same time to take shape. But he only used 158 spells to make it Exceeding the theoretical 300 large disintegration techniques..."

"160 roads."

The voice of "Andre" came from inside, because the god-level avatar was still used, although he was overqualified, but he was still idle when he was idle.

The Great Disintegration Technique used by the god-level incarnation is indeed much stronger than that of the legendary incarnation, and several times stronger than his own body.

Aristotle's face darkened.

In front of this damned Andrea, can't he even count?

Akedes whispered: "My feeling is indeed correct, this guy..."

"I... I have only been away from Greece for a few years. Are magicians already that strong? Is it the age of magic myths where Socrates walks all over the place and Plato is inferior to dogs?" Theseus stared dumbfounded.

As a majestic demigod, Theseus has experienced countless ups and downs, but after being poured into the head with 160 major cleavage techniques, coupled with the curse of Pluto, his brain was finally not enough.

A gray-black breeze passed by, enveloping Theseus.

"Huh? Isn't that an apprentice-level wind-making technique? Why is the colorless wind so gray and black? How does that strength seem like a legend? This is... 100 layers, 150 layers... 160 wind-making skills?"

The three of them stared blankly at the 160-weight apprentice-level wind-making technique like a tornado, blowing away the rocks and sand on the ground.

If Theseus hadn't possessed the body of a demigod, he could be scraped into meat sauce.

rumbling...

The heavenly fortress has collapsed.

Acdes and Theseus turned their heads and looked at Aristotle sympathetically.

Aristotle's hair is disheveled, and his eyes are more disheveled than his hair.

? ? ?

My first genius under Plato, the legendary heavenly fortress at the bloodline level of the light element maharaja, was blown to pieces by a god-given legendary apprentice magic who was nothing?

At this moment, Aristotle's mind suddenly appeared the similar eyes that he had encountered in his life. Whenever he told the truth or did something insignificant, those eyes would appear in those people.

I have always wondered why they have that look in their eyes.

Now, I suddenly understood those eyes.

Aristotle opened the magic book and looked into the mirror inside.

That's the look.

There seemed to be hundreds of millions of question marks floating, flickering, and boiling in the eyes.

Aristotle gritted his teeth hard and looked forward.

The second big cleavage waterfall poured down, the third, the fourth...

One day and one night, just like that.