Chapter 495 The First Gospel (Third Update)

As more and more sentries were seen, An Nan's heart became heavier and heavier.

If the princess is really not in the tower, but deep in the palace where they are advancing, then it is basically impossible for Ash to come - there are too many guard posts on the road, and Ash's coming will definitely trigger the alarm. And if she felt right, she had passed at least two holy realms just now.

Although I had known that the Sanctuary of Nabistin was as numerous as dogs and that legends were everywhere, I never expected that the concentration of high-ranking magicians would be so high!

Zi Fei Moth already regretted letting Ash act as planned. But according to the situation at the time, splitting the troops into two groups was undoubtedly the best choice. If the princess was still in the tower, Ash can complete the task directly; if the princess was on their side, she could also notify Ash to come and make up for it. knife.

However, the guards here are so tight. The good news is that important people are definitely being protected inside, most likely the new emperor. The bad news is that they have to complete the task themselves.

An Nan tilted his head slightly, looked at each other with Benji, Igula, and Harvey, and silently completed the change of plan. Harvey and Banji didn't know when they were holding a card in their hands. Once they needed to fight, their cards would summon coffins and ice guns.

The palace obviously couldn't bring Panji's suitcase in. However, leaving Harvey's coffin aside, they couldn't escape with their legs when they evacuated. They had to use transportation. Whether there were space props would affect their survival rate. has a vital impact.

So Banji dismantled the suitcase and spent a lot of gospel points to turn it into six cards with space storage function, which any magician can use, but at the cost of reducing the internal space by 90% and having a durable lifespan.

After passing the sixth guard post, they finally reached their destination: a small ivory-white palace surrounded by violets.

There was a passage leading underground in the palace, and the servants followed the secret guards and filed down. After crossing a certain level of stairs, as if passing through a transparent barrier, the expressions of everyone in the funeral changed drastically - the magic spirits were overwhelmed by them, and the virtual wings were restrained by them. This was exactly the same personal pressure as when the queen appeared on the stage!

At this moment, they were extremely convinced that the new emperor was down there! But they didn't expect that the Queen had actually transferred most of her power - could they really kill the next saint who had been in charge of the gospel for fifty years?

Zi Fei Moth glanced at everyone with a determined look.

Now that we have come this far, there is no room for retreat!

No matter what, this will be the last mission of the funeral!

Igula's face was extremely ugly, and he obviously had no interest in dying with An Nan; Panji's expression was calm, and he had already made up his mind. Only the corners of Banji's mouth turned up slightly, showing excitement.

"Tsk." The secret guard's disgusted voice came from the front: "Hey, you guys should get rid of it quickly."

When An Nan and others stepped into the underground hall below the palace, the first thing they saw was the corpse with extremely tragic death appearance: the head exploded like a honeydew melon, and the liquid flowed all over the floor. No wonder the secret guard reacted so badly.

However, if An Nan and others were feeling heavy and anxious just now, then their current mood is simply panic!

Because they saw that the virtual wings of this headless corpse were spilling out, and the spilled virtual wings were silver wings, golden wings, colorful wings, and... dark wings!

The wings of darkness are spreading darkness continuously, and all materials swept into the darkness are quickly corroded and assimilated!

This is a legendary magician who has condensed his fourth "colorless wings". His main skill is the shadow faction, so he can dye the colorless wings with his exclusive color!

This corpse was the legendary shadow magician who had just died!

Even Harvey, who was most interested in the corpse, had no room for curiosity at this time. Seeing a great magician whose strength far exceeds his own shattered like a honeydew melon on the ground is a huge shock to any magician.

However, when they raised their heads, an even more shocking scene completely overwhelmed their sanity.

There is only one light source in the middle of the underground hall. The magicians sit cross-legged around the light source, clasping their hands together as if praying. With just one glance, An Nan recognized many of these magicians: Yiguan, Mendara, Boethia, Yaboli... all are legendary magicians who have successfully climbed Ruby Mountain in the past hundred years!

But they could only attract An Nan's attention for a moment, because the presence in the center of the light source completely locked the eyes of everyone at the funeral.

There is a throne, and there is a person on the throne.

But this statement is not correct, because this 'person' is composed of transparent flowing light. He is the only light source in the hall. The purple, gold, and silver brilliance flows on him, making up his appearance.

And he is not 'one', he is like two people put together. On one side is a man wearing a dark red trench coat, and on the other side is a beautiful woman wearing a palace dress.

Such a weird existence, sitting on the throne, makes people have the urge to worship.

What surprised the funeral directors most was naturally that they knew the 'half' of the men.

Ash Heath.

Half of this figure made of flowing light actually looks like Ash!

At this time, Harvey and Igula looked at each other, and Igura shook his head slightly.

Not only do they know 'half' of the men, but they also know the 'other half' of women - they can't forget her, because it was she and the female swordsman who killed them in the virtual arena, making them miss it completely. A chance to kill the heroic spirit commander!

However, it is normal for them to have similar looks, and since so much time has passed, they are not sure whether they are the same person, so there is no need to tell them.

At this time, the servants had already begun to clean up the traces of corpses on the ground. Naturally, An Nan and others did not dare to fish and work quickly - at this time, they had no idea of ​​causing trouble here.

"It's obviously almost over, why can't I keep my mind up all of a sudden..." The secret guard muttered and suddenly opened the gospel: "Huh?"

As if something happened outside, the secret guard left the underground hall directly, leaving the servants inside. When the footsteps of the secret guard disappeared, Igula suddenly gasped for breath - he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe just now.

Although there are still more than a dozen legendary magicians surrounding them, An Nan and others have a strong intuition: these legendary magicians, like the servants, are all bodies controlled by the gospel, so there is no need to pay attention to them.

Harvey glanced at the headless corpse with greedy eyes: "This corpse..."

"Don't think about it." An Nan warned in a low voice, staring at the shining figure on the throne: "Then what is going on?"

"Don't you even know?" Igulla couldn't hold back his resentment: "I don't have such a big hatred against you, right? If you want to commit suicide, just ask Harvey for help. As for dragging us to carry out such a dangerous and unexpected task, Mission?"

"That's a god."

Banji closed the gospel book: "As for what kind of god it is, the gospel doesn't say."

"Why does the god have Ash's face?" Harvey asked strangely: "This is too disgusting... Look carefully, are there more and more parts that belong to Ash?"

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case. If Light Shadow's body just now was 60% female and 40% Ash, now it is 70% female and 30% Ash, and Ash's 'invading' speed is getting faster and faster!

At this time, An Nan showed a strange expression: "No way..."

"Do you want me to beg you before you tell me the information?" Igula said coldly.

An Nan said: "I'm not sure either... I've seen an ancient summoning ritual called "Armor-clad Sainthood" from family information before. The principle is that the magician imitates the behavior, manners, and appearance of the gods, thereby summoning the gods to the body, and even completely assimilating with the gods, achieving the feat of controlling the gods with a mortal body. "

"However, this summoning ritual has long since declined. After all, gods no longer exist in reality."

"What does this have to do with the god having Ash's face?" Igura suddenly got stuck in the middle of his curse. He seemed to realize something and was completely stunned.

"People imitate gods in order to merge with gods." An Nan murmured: "Then what happens when gods imitate humans?"

While they were talking, 'Yashu' in the light and shadow had successfully invaded the territory and reached 100% complete body!

At the same time, everyone's gospel automatically popped up.

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Squeak.

A pretentious groan full of age-related sounds sounded from the door frame. Ash and Liz stepped into the princess's room and found that the light was on inside.

The soft bed is covered with crisp white sheets, the cherry pink bookshelf holds beautifully packaged fairy tale picture books, the carpet is comfortable and tidy, and the bear-patterned tea cup is upside down on the coffee table. All of this tells that a young girl is living here.

But an extremely unexpected piece of furniture appeared in the room. Not only did Sister Liz find it strange, but even Ash thought so too.

In the center of the room, there is an exquisite and gorgeous floor-to-ceiling mirror, facing the door. When Ash and Liz walked in, they saw themselves in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Just when they were stunned and stunned, their gospel suddenly popped up on its own.

It's over, it's too late, they thought.

However, instead of being depressed, Liz felt that she had let go of her heavy heart, her body became lighter, and her mood even improved a lot. Since it was too late, there was no need for them to cling to Nina, they had already tried their best.

For the rest of their lives, they have to live for themselves and Ash.

But this good mood full of longing for the future only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

"Tenth on the Gospel List, leader in art."

"No. 9 on the Gospel List, the shadow of the family."

"No. 8 on the "Gospel List", the source of conspiracy."

"No. 7 on the Gospel List, happiness is on the other side."

"No. 6 on the Gospel List, the nemesis of evil."

"No. 5 on the Gospel List, Assassination Nightmare."

"No. 4 on the "Gospel List", ruthless person..."

The "Gospel List" was updated rapidly, and Ash's heart was falling rapidly. When the "Gospel List" was updated to the last page, Ash had lost the strength to open it.

Snapped!

At this moment, fifty fireworks bloomed in the sky of Nabistin, and the violent resonance tore apart the distance in space. Bright purple spider web fireworks instantly covered the night sky of the whole gospel, and the whole gospel was shrouded in the rule of the spider web. Down.

"No. 1 on the Gospel List, Yayin."