Chapter 363

"Take it."

Mespheros' voice was low and light, like a bargaining chip thrown out, or like some deliberate induction.

De Vero's heart hopped.

Just as he was shocked by his bold idea, Mespheros' voice sounded again, and the light tone seemed to add fuel to the fire, making the impulse in DeVero's heart even more intense.

He almost reached out and held the only level of entry - [Man of Darkness] - firmly!

However, just as the moment when it was about to cross that boundary, a sudden chill rushed into his mind, causing him to wake up suddenly-

This is not an ordinary temptation, this is...the magic of desire!

His face changed, he lowered his head suddenly, and pinched his thighs hard, his nails almost fell into the flesh, forcing himself to stay awake.

At the same time, Anubis raised his head slightly, and his golden pupils fell indifferently on DeVero through the realm of the Styx.

"So, your confidence...is this new container?"

He sneered, with some ancient contempt in his tone.

"The descendants of Constantine? Haha, it's a bit interesting."

Before he finished speaking, his palm slightly raised.

De Vero's afterwards caught a glimpse of his ankle, a string of blue-gray spells were suddenly crawled!

The runes were like living things, spreading upwards along his skin, with a cold breath, like a poisonous snake roaming along his bloodline and permeating into his bone marrow!

There seemed to be a historical power in that power. In an instant, DeVero felt that his lower body seemed to be dying!

That is another kind of force trying to control De Vero's body! !

These... are you using me as a battle? !

Mespheros' voice did not stop, but became more and more rapid, with a low murmur echoing in the realm of the Styx, like an echoing echoing layer by layer in the deep tomb.

"Take it...take it...take it..."

The sound became faster and faster, and became more and more urgent, pouring into DeVero's ears like a tide, prying the barrier of his rationality, trying to force a command-like hint.

An irresistible impulse suddenly rose, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his will, dragging him to the only level of entry—

no!

De Vero's heart sterned and suddenly realized that the other party had begun to be hard!

He raised his wand suddenly, a chill burst out from his fingertips, and he almost subconsciously shouted out angrily-

"All curses end!"

In front of Mespheros, he is facing the [Soul Magic Master], but don’t forget that he is also a [Magic Wizard]!

Although the knowledge reserve has not yet touched those truly profound spells, this move - he has experienced countless times in battle and is well aware of its effectiveness.

Even if you cannot directly break the other party's curse, with the blessing of powerful magic, "curse stops immediately" can still play an absolute interference role!

In an instant, the strange impulse in DeVero's mind was suddenly suppressed, as if the beast that suddenly strangled his throat was struggling wildly, but was eventually forced to suppress!

At the same time, Mesfilos's figure shook suddenly, and he took a step back unsteadily, his dark pupils slightly shrank, with a hint of unexpected surprise.

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes slowly falling on De Vero, the playful smile at the corner of his mouth dissipated a little, replaced by... a hint of unidentified scrutiny.

It seemed as if I didn't expect that De Vero could break his spell so easily.

"How is this magic... possible?!"

Mespheros's face was gloomy for a moment.

This is absolutely impossible!

He knew very well that soul magic rarely had a direct way to resolve cursives, and if the "curse immediately stop" was to achieve such an effect, the only possibility was that DeVero's magic power was far greater than him!

But how is this possible? !

His magic power is as vast as abyss, and even if he is now in the body of a human, he is definitely a top-notch existence.

And DeVero, a first-grade devil, can actually stop with a spell and forcibly repel his exquisite soul magic?

This is unreasonable!

"So... this kid actually developed a curse that is specifically targeted at soul magic?!"

"Have he used the 'only' to this extent?"

Thinking of this, Mesfilos's gaze became a little deeper, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. He was obviously interested in this discovery and was vaguely unhappy.

Not far away, Anubis took all the scene, his expression still majestic and cold. The only difference was that a cruel smile flashed in his deep and endless pupils.

"Nia, your magic... was actually cracked so easily?"

His voice was low and mocking, like an oracle echoing in the tomb, making it difficult to tell whether it was a satirical or just a fact.

But De Vero didn't stop!

His eyes turned and he keenly captured Anubis' slightly raised palm. The light flashed in his eyes, the magic wand shook, and his mental power instantly extended-

【bite! 】

【New spells have been put into the library! 】

DeVero grinned, and a thunderous light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he shook his arms suddenly, and magic power surged out, as if the ripples of explosions instantly dispelled the bronze runes wrapped around his waist.

A pair of gray runes suddenly appeared on DeVero's palms.

Eternal mantra!

Magic of the Underworld!

Magic type with the same root and origin as the decay spell!

It is also the anti-curse imposed by Anubis on De Vero!

The strange spells that originally clung to him like poisonous snakes, instantly seemed to be crushed by invisible power, trembling violently, and then quickly retreated back to the ground like a tide, as if they had never existed.

De Vero's mouth raised slightly, showing an unconcealed smug smile.

——Whatever curse it is? As long as he learns it, he will definitely find the anti-curse!

At this moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at Anubis, the god of death and judgment. His expression at this moment actually... a crack appeared.

De Vero clearly saw that Anubis' pale eyebrows frowned slightly, and his golden wolf eyes flashed with disbelief. Even the originally majestic divinity seemed to have been diluted a little in an instant.

His eyes were slightly straight, as if he was thinking about something, or rather, he was trapped in an unacceptable confusion.

This is... Anubis!

The legendary god who knows everything and controls the order of death actually shows such an expression? !

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