Chapter 2242 Shocking Changes in the Temple

"That meteorite was indeed summoned by me."

"Mother of the Demon Wolf" nodded as if nothing had happened.

"Do you like my meeting gift? If you like it, I can give you nine more of the same gift."

One shot of the "Meteorite Technique" consumes at least 50 degrees of legendary magic power, and nine more will be 450 degrees. Could it be that the upper limit of this woman's legendary magic power pool is as high as 500 energy levels?

Ms. Farah's first feeling was that the other party was bragging, but after thinking about it, if this "mother of the wolf" is really the legendary original pope, then she is not only a legendary druid, but also very likely to have a high super mythical power!

The capacity of the legendary magic pool mainly depends on three factors.

The first is the legendary casting level, the second is the casting attribute, and the last is the mythical rank.

In the realm of legend, in fact, there is not much difference between everyone's spellcasting level and spellcasting attribute, but if there is "mythical power", the gap is too big!

The capacity of the legendary mana pool mainly depends on the myth level to widen the gap.

Although Ms. Farah is a level 22 witch of the Styx, she does not have mythical powers. Facing the "Mother of Demon Wolf", it is definitely not wise to fight head-on.

"Fortunately, I still have the Ring of Winter in my hand."

Ms. Farah secretly calculated that although her strength is not as good as Angel Boda's, with the help of the artifact, she can at least fight the opponent 50-50. In addition, she has the home court advantage and has the "Ice Prophet" by her side Cassandra and many young witches studying in the temple help each other, as well as Joan, Clark, Gaina, Hilde and Sharon who are about to return from the underworld. There are so many people, how can they be afraid of a crazy woman!

Thinking of this, she calmed down and warned Angel Boda coldly.

"The 'Winter Ring' is a sacred object of our Church of Styx. You have neither the qualifications nor the strength to get your hands on this artifact. If you don't want to get lost, don't even think about leaving the Isle of Hell alive!"

"Hehe, what a big breath."

Angel Boda caressed the vine-woven belt, picked off a green leaf, and blew a breath. The leaf turned into a cyan round card the size of a palm, which looked like some kind of religious emblem, and showed it to Farah through the ice layer. .

"This, do you recognize it?"

Ms. Farah looked closely, her brows slightly frowned, and the pattern on the emblem reminded her of something vaguely.

"I've seen the holy emblem of my lord, don't you understand what to do next?" Angelboda urged impatiently.

Ms. Farah was thinking about the purpose of the "Mother of Magic Wolf" showing this emblem, and she couldn't help being angry and funny when she heard the other party's arrogant words.

"I worship Lord Hel, the goddess of the underworld, not your unknown evil god. It's too ridiculous for you to show me the emblem of the evil god and make me bow down!"

Angel Boda cast a contemptuous look at the chief witch.

"The person I'm talking about is not you!"

"Ridiculous! It's only you and me talking here. If you don't tell me, who are you talking to?"

Before Ms. Farah finished speaking, the smile suddenly froze on her face. The sharp ice blade pierced her chest from behind, and through the heart, a bloody green ice blade emerged from the chest.

"Cassandra...you—"

"Sorry, please stop talking."

Tears flashed in the eyes of the "Ice Prophet", and he pulled out the ice blade suddenly, allowing Ms. Farah to fall on her back by the pool of elements, with doubt and anger on her face, her body was submerged in a pool of blood.

"Wow~ The neat backstab is so beautiful!"

The "Mother of the Demon Wolf" made no secret of her gloating attitude, applauded and laughed: "Prophet, I am very glad that you have chosen to be loyal to the latter between your employer and my lord. This is a wise decision. Now you can take that item." Artifact, help me break this nasty ice cover."

Cassandra didn't make a sound, wiped the corners of her eyes, leaned close to Farah's body, and took the "Winter Ring" from her hand.

At the same time, the "Wheel of Ice Palace" lost its support, and the blue ice barrier collapsed, quickly degraded into disordered magic power, and returned to the embrace of the magic net.

Losing this barrier, Angel Boda broke into the temple grandly, took the ring from Cassandra, and put it on his hand.

"Huh? Is this thing still synchronous?"

Angel Boda was a little disappointed to find that he couldn't use the "Winter Ring" directly.

"All artifacts need to be attuned, ma'am." Cassandra lowered her head and replied, "The attunement law of the 'Winter Ring' is especially complicated..."

"The witch who died just now, how long did it take her to fully grasp the power of this artifact?" Angel Poda asked.

"It took almost five years. Your strength is stronger than Ms. Farah. I don't think it will take that long."

"It's really troublesome!" Angel Boda snorted displeasedly, "Forget it, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to borrow the power of this artifact right now, so take your time."

At this time, outside the closed door of the chapel, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Teacher, are you okay?" The young woman called out from the door.

Angel Boda turned to face the door, raised his hand and pressed it in the air, and the door burst open!

There were no less than 20 young witches gathered outside the door. They did not expect such a change at all, and almost all of them were knocked down by the airflow from the explosion.

Holding his cane, Angelboda walked out the door calmly, looked around at the witches and the large group of temple guards who came after him, and uttered a word contemptuously.

"A bunch of rats."

Enraged by her, the witches endured the pain and stood up, making spell-casting gestures one after another.

"A mouse is a mouse, and its chirping is annoying!"

Angel Boda waved his hand impatiently, and the cyan light instantly covered the hall of the temple.

The legendary magic "Massive Mass Transfiguration" with an energy level of up to 30 degrees enveloped the witches and guards in the hall, turning them all into mice in an instant, with weapons, equipment and magic items clanging all over the ground .

The subject not only turned into a mouse physically, but also dropped to the level of a mouse in terms of intelligence. Frightened by the sound of his weapon falling to the ground, he screamed and scrambled to escape to a dark corner, curled up and trembled.

"Actually, I don't hate wild mice." Angel Boda turned his head to look at the "Ice Prophet", "But I hate house mice, all domesticated animals domesticated by humans, and animals that live in symbiosis with humans, including house mouse."

The "Ice Prophet" lowered his head, biting his lip, and the ice sculpture's body couldn't help trembling.

"It's so noisy! It's so noisy!"

The squeaking and screaming of mice, the sound of footsteps approaching rapidly outside the hall door, and the clashing of armor and weapons all made the "Mother of Magic Wolf" feel unhappy.

In order to enjoy the peaceful atmosphere, she doesn't mind killing all living creatures in this temple except herself and Cassandra.

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