Chapter 147 Ten-Star Great Magician
"Tell me!" Louis stood quietly in front of Cyril, not picking up the Sword of Holy Light in his hand.
"This...the current Pope Creju...his level of strength is...the Ten-Star Great Mage..." As soon as he finished speaking, Cyril fell to the ground helplessly.
The Ten-Star Great Mage!
On this alien continent surrounded by the gray sea, the most powerful magician currently known is the level of the ten-star great magician. Above the great magician is the magician, and above the magician is the magician. The gap between the two great realms of the Great Mage, this strength gap is absolutely impossible to resist with Louis' current strength.
The Pope can destroy the entire Ruolin City with just one magic spell without any accidents.
"Then tell me, how do you want me to help you with such an opponent?" There was a sneer in Louis' eyes, but now he did have a trace of worry in his heart. It is said that the Saint Anthony he killed was the son of the old guy. If He rushed over to avenge his son. With Louis' current means, he might not be able to resist him.
"Damn, the upgrade is still too slow!" Louis gritted his teeth.
"This..." Cyril was stunned for a moment, "Actually, Lord Louis can first establish the Temple of Light on this continent and develop believers slowly, and then go to the Miracle Continent when he has enough strength..." Cyril thought for a while. , there still seems to be something wrong.
"Developing here? I'm afraid it won't be long before he comes to kill me to avenge his son?" Louis asked tentatively.
As a result, Cyril immediately shook his head and said: "This is impossible. Because this alien continent is surrounded by the gray sea, there is a layer of something similar to an enchantment between the sky and the earth, resulting in the The highest peak of strength can only reach the peak of the ten-star great sword master or the peak of the ten-star great magician."
"So if the current Pope Creju is coming, then once he enters this continent, his strength will be suppressed to the level of a great magician. In this way, their combat strength will not be the same as before when their magic power is greatly reduced. Compared with people in this state, their situation becomes very dangerous," Cyril explained.
"So he doesn't dare to come to this continent in person?" Louis then thought again: "That's still wrong. You said that because of the barrier, the highest level on this continent will not exceed the Ten-Star Great Magician. , that means that as long as I stay on this continent, I will always be in this realm. Once I leave this continent and go to the Miracle Continent, I may be directly killed by your Pope. All of that is It’s all in vain.”
Louis said that's all, but in fact, he no longer had any worry in his heart. As long as the Pope cannot come in, the strength of the system's troops is not controlled by this barrier. No matter how strong the Pope is, when he raises the base camp to level eight, he will be able to completely crush him.
"This is indeed a problem..." Cyril frowned: "But you don't have to worry too much. A genius like you will definitely not be restricted by this barrier!"
"I'll just treat you as comforting me..." Louis curled his lips, his mood was not affected by the so-called barrier. Anyway, he could just wait until after the eighth-level base camp and ride the flying dragon to the Miracle Continent.
"Teda, we have to leave! If we don't leave, we won't be able to reach the stronghold before dark." Louis turned over and rode the violent bear, and then prepared to turn around and leave.
"This...Lord Louis!" Cyril suddenly stood up and threw the Sword of Holy Light towards Louis. "Lord Louis, the Holy See of Light needs you!"
"Bang!" Louis caught it with his backhand, "But I don't need the Holy See of Light. I don't believe in the so-called God of Light either. So don't waste your efforts anymore." With that said, Louis threw the Holy Sword of Light back again.
After leading Teda further and further away, Cyril stood there blankly watching Louis' retreating back. His friend Uther came over, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him a comforting look.
"Do you think my choice was wrong? Is Louis... really not the savior of the Holy See of Light?" Cyril's eyes lost their sparkle, as if he had lost his goal in life.
"No!" At this time, Uther stood firmly beside him and affirmed: "Your idea is right, Louis must be the best candidate for the Holy Son."
"But he... didn't accept it..." Cyril said disappointedly.
"Cyril, my good brother. Think about this sentence in the teachings of our god." Uther suddenly patted Cyril on the shoulder and said.
"You mean..." Cyril's eyes suddenly lit up as if he thought of something.
"That's right, when Lord Louis comes back, we will come back to see him." Uther said, Tisilier brought his war horse, the two got on their horses, and returned to the temporary camp hand in hand.
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"Are you sure you want to go to the Outer Continent in person? There is a barrier of the gray sea there. Once you get there, your strength will be suppressed below that of a ten-star great magician!" A hidden dock on the gray coastline of the Miracle Continent, A huge ship exuding the aura of death was moored on the shore.
The old man with a zombie-like face was looking at Pope Creju of the Holy See of Light in disbelief.
"Yes, this is a major matter of resurrecting my son Anthony, and I must be present. And...I will also take him to avenge the death of my son with my own hands." Creju's face was expressionless when he spoke, but There was a strong hatred hidden in his eyes.
"Okay, if you want to go, go ahead. Anyway, I don't dare to go there." After saying that, the zombie old man waved his hand, and an old woman with disheveled hair and wrinkled face walked out of the cabin.
"Master!" The old woman slowly raised her head and looked at the zombie old man in front of her with a hint of respect.
"Katie! You are the local snake in the Outer Continent. This time, you will lead the team to preside over the sacrifice. This is His Highness Pope Criju of the Temple of Light. He will also go with us this time. You serve him well!" The zombie old man said, and then turned into a ball of flying ash and disappeared on the spot.
Katie! It was the original Mrs. Katie, the mother of Louis' second brother. Unexpectedly, after being secretly murdered by Prince Mark and turned into a necromancer, she came to the Miracle Continent by some unknown method, joined the Temple of the Dead, and achieved a good status.
The Pope of Light, Kriju, was supposed to be the mortal enemy of the Temple of the Dead. Katie didn't know why their temple master gave her such an order, but after a brief conversation, she learned that one of the purposes of the Pope of Light's trip was to seek revenge on Louis, and Katie's attitude instantly became enthusiastic.
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