Chapter 191

But even with such rich meanings, no actual meaning can be extracted in the end.

Lu Lin seemed to be just describing the spread, growth and change of the spell power, but he had no intention of controlling them.

However, Luo Di did feel that this formation was affecting something.

It seemed... another formation?

Could it be that this formation was controlling another formation?

No, that's not right.

It's not like control, but more like...

indulgence.

When this thought came to Luo Di's mind, Lu Lin's chanting came to an end.

Then, he also announced the true name of this formation.

"The Netherworld Spell Formation·The Abyss of the Roaring Waves·No Style·The Sea of ​​​​Rage!"

At that moment, the violent spell power began to spread from the center of the formation, and in a blink of an eye it filled the entire spell formation.

But the surging spell power did not stop there, they were filling, jumping, and trying to break through the constraints of the spell formation.

But in a blink of an eye, the spell formation reached its limit in terms of the magic power.

As the evil objects and cursed objects used to set up the spell array exploded one after another, the entire spell array was destroyed by the violent magic power. Not long after, the entire spell array was completely turned into a mess.

"This... failed?" Luo Di was a little surprised. "No, it was all smooth. Is this the type of spell array that will self-destruct after being activated? But..."

As if noticing Luo Di's puzzled look, Lu Lin asked: "Huh? Brother Luo Di, what's wrong?"

"What is the effect of your spell array?" Luo Di asked, "Why don't I feel it doing anything at all?"

"Ah, this, the effect of this thing is indeed quite special," Lu Lin said, "Because its effect is purely used to target the spell array."

"Huh? Is it the type that seizes control of other people's arrays?" Luo Di asked in confusion, "But I'm not saying that you can't beat them with this scale of arrays?"

"I'm sure I can't, so I didn't plan to compete with them from the beginning, but to turn the table directly," Lu Lin said, "Its effect is not to seize control, but to make the target spell array directly out of control."

Chapter 312 Congratulations, your trump card successfully killed you

The entire Blue Leaf Forest was shaking.

The dull magic power wave spread from the ground one after another, as heavy and thick as the heartbeat of the earth.

The originally quiet city suddenly became noisy. The residents and soldiers in the wartime were already highly nervous, and such a big noise would make anyone nervous.

For a while, everyone was discussing what this sudden noise was and whether they should do something.

But ordinary people who knew nothing could not come to any conclusion no matter how much they discussed.

Therefore, the crowd's attention was quickly focused on the center of the main city.

In panic, their Gaf was their absolute backbone. Everyone was expecting Gaf to appear and tell them that this was just an insignificant or manageable small situation.

But their expectations might be dashed this time.

Gaf of the Infinite Church was sitting on her seat at this moment, holding a long staff and closing her eyes.

Her field of vision was constantly expanding, trying to find out where the boundary of this unknown magic power fluctuation was.

But no matter how she extended her consciousness, even until she extended it beyond the blue leaf forest, she still did not touch the boundary of this huge formation.

She only realized now that the scale of this formation might be more terrifying than they imagined.

At first, they only thought that it would be terrifying enough if it could cover the entire blue leaf forest, but now it seems that its actual area is probably nearly twice as large as the blue leaf forest.

What made Gaf most angry was that this formation seemed to be extracting the souls resting in the blue leaf forest.

No, not seeming.

But it was really doing so.

Looking around, the leaves of the once beautiful blue leaf forest were rapidly fading in color, gradually turning into a lifeless gray-white.

At the same time, a huge abyss like a mountain was slowly rising from the blue leaf forest.

It was pale all over, its body was translucent and unstable, its eyes were bloodshot, its body seemed to be covered with a lot of fluff, and its body was strong and round.

At just one glance, Gaf recognized the origin of this thing.

"Justin..." Her hand holding the long staff creaked.

This bastard, just because of his talent and the identity of a bear spirit, the Infinite Church has given him countless preferential treatments over the years.

If it were someone else, the pile of troubles he created would have been buried under the blue leaf tree long ago. Just because of his special identity, the Infinite Church has tolerated him again and again.

But this infinite tolerance did not bring him even the slightest remorse, but instead raised an ungrateful and white-eyed wolf.

And now this bastard not only became a traitor, but also sold out his body and soul.

Gaf really wanted to ask him, where did the Infinite Church let him down, so that he had to risk his life to perish with the hometown that gave birth to him and raised him?

Unfortunately, judging from the current situation, it is really difficult to do this.

The super-large-scale giant magic array is extracting the souls of all the creatures that have naturally reincarnated in the blue leaf forest for countless years from the blue leaf forest, and all of them are gathered on Justin.

The unparalleled natural affinity of the Bear Spirits and Justin's excellent talent are still at work today, allowing him to almost perfectly absorb all the souls in the Blue Leaf Forest and transform them into his own power.

But the price is that those countless souls, countless existences, and countless spiritual imprints have completely destroyed his personality, turning him into a pure aggregation of magic power, turning into the most terrifying undead ghost.

Just the fluctuation of the soul caused by waving the arms is enough to make ordinary people fly away.

But now, this terrifying ghost beast is opening its arms and leaning down, as if it wants to give the entire main city a big hug.

But that hug was as terrifying as the sky collapsing.

The souls of countless people were directly crushed by the weight of this ghost beast. Even a powerful grandmaster was unable to resist this huge terrifying energy.

The coalition forces brought by the Black Demon School were defeated almost instantly, and turned into countless walking corpses under the weight of the terrifying souls.

The troops on the side of the Holy Cult were cheering, jumping for joy, and loudly celebrating the death of their enemy.

Lu Lin looked at everything in front of him and blinked.

It seems like he screwed up?

The out-of-control magic circle still destroyed everyone, and everyone in the entire city died. He was probably going to die soon. After that, the Holy Church occupied this place and used the underground city to destroy the entire chaotic place.

Everything is over...

Can.

Is it really?

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Lu Lin's mouth rose slightly...

"Hey, my good brother Marten, stop playing pranks on me, I've already discovered it."

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Speaking of things like formations, in addition to the head-on game against the effects of the formations, actually grabbing control of the formations is also one of the feasible solutions.

And since there is this kind of thinking, countermeasures will naturally emerge.

The general idea is to add magic marks to the joint nodes of the formation, to set some kind of magic trajectory similar to a password, and to leave traps in the formation.

But as we all know, the legendary old bastard who created the Nether Sect is an absolute genius.

In the Netherworld Curse Formation, there are naturally relatively normal methods of counter-capturing the formation, but obviously, it is impossible to satisfy the ambition of the ghost with only normal methods.

Therefore, it created a strange spell formation.

Even if you look at all the spell formations, this is a quite insane one.

The Netherworld Curse Formation, the Abyss of Wild Waves, No Style, and the Sea.

The first thing that is different from other methods of counter-capturing the formation is that this method of counter-capturing the formation itself exists as an independent spell formation.

The advantage of this is that it can be used with almost all ghost spell formations.

But at the same time, it also has quite a few limitations.

The first is that it can only be used with the spell array.

Second, both formations must be under the control of the same person, at least while it is taking effect.

Coincidentally, the curse formation underground happened to meet these two conditions.

First of all, it belongs to the Necromancy Formation.

Ninety-nine percent of the necromancy arrays are spell arrays driven by spell power.

At the same time, it is now under the control of Lu Lin's familiar, and can operationally connect the two spell formations together.

Of course, so far, this spell formation actually looks quite normal.

But when it comes to the counter-capture formation ideas and final effect of this spell formation, its insane side is completely exposed.

In Lu Lin's view, its thinking can be summarized in one sentence: "As long as I can't control my formation, then no one can control my formation."

If it is assumed that each formation has its own console, then the function of this formation is to first pick up the console and stuff it into one's stomach, and then lift oneself up together with the console.

The consequence is that this formation that has been lifted off the console will completely lose the possibility of being controlled. It will completely let itself go and can only blindly operate according to its own operating rules and will not stop until the formation fails.

Obviously, this effect is a double-edged sword. After all, most spell formations will be greatly reduced in effectiveness once the caster loses control of them.

What's more, it will be directly abolished or become a counterproductive disaster.

It stands to reason that Lu Lin does not know the effect of the spell array arranged by the Necromancy School. Using this spell array to directly make it lose control, although it can take away the Necromancy School's control over it, is still a kind of Very dangerous behavior.

unless……

Lu Lin can control this spell array without a "controller".

I still remember that when Ferret shared his plan with Lu Lin, he showed Lu Lin something.

It was a totem.

Above the totem is an elf who manipulates the sea of ​​souls and death.

That is the totem of reversal of life and death, the mocking soul of false life and death.

Yes, the ferret is a totem.

In other words, all totems are derived from some kind of ancient elves.

Yes, Lu Lin used the "Si Hai" in the Netherworld Curse Array to directly raise the console of this giant spell array.

But without the spell formation on the console, it just cannot be controlled by humans.

But it does not mean that it cannot be controlled by "itself".

Totem is an important component of the top-level spell array, and the core totem is like the brain and heart of the entire spell array, dominating its "whole body".

And now, the core totem of this huge underground magic circle is none other than Lu Lin's familiar.

A living "totem".

"Hey, my good Brother Diao, don't scare me," Lu Lin said softly, "You can deceive them. We have the same mind. Do you really think you can deceive me?"

"Haha, come on, you were obviously shocked at first," the ferret did not appear, but the voice rang in Lu Lin's mind.

At the same time, the mountain-like ghost also turned its head and showed a sly smile to Lu Lin.

The next moment, the illusion in front of Lu Lin's eyes faded away, revealing the true appearance of the world.

The uninjured members of the Infinite Church were shouting in panic.

The reinforcement alliance, which has experienced hundreds of battles, is in chaos and howling like ghosts and wolves.

Jack Zhengyi and Tie Zhu were back to back, their faces pale.

Silly was clinging to Lan Jie's clothes, while Lan Jie himself simply fainted from fright.

As for raccoon rice...

I don't know if she saw through all this, or the ferret didn't dare to provoke her, but she was surprisingly calm, sitting on her sofa, eating snacks calmly.

On the other hand, the situation on the side of the Crusaders was completely different.

Their soldiers were still cheering, with smiles on their faces, but the storm of souls was destroying the souls of their soldiers one by one.