Warhammer Wizard

The silhouette of the human figure in the light and shadow paused for a while, but its spellcasting was not interrupted.

Huh! call out!

The two disintegration spells hit Raistlin's two remaining mirror images respectively, and they instantly vanished into ashes. Another ray shot out from the light group, and went straight to Raistlin, who was standing still to show that he had given up his resistance. This was his true mirror image, and he recognized it as an anti-magic ray.

The anti-magic ray of the Nine Rings easily broke the prismatic shield, the real image was exposed, and the ray did not penetrate into his chest, creating a barrier between the soul and mana, cutting off the resonance between the two, and immediately made him lose all spellcasting abilities.

At the same time, black chains appeared in the void, binding him firmly.

Can't cast spells, and the Void Chains also cut off the connection with space, preventing Raistlin and the real image from swapping positions at will.

This is not the end.

The light group burst out with a burst of vast spiritual energy, and instantly released a nine-ring mind control technique, directly pouring it into the head of the real image.

The true mirror image has exactly the same abilities as the main body, including the full version of the will of truth.

Mind Control is immune.

Raistlin secretly rejoiced that Master Ogulevi was terrifyingly strong but overly cautious. He had given up his resistance, and he couldn't possibly be his opponent.

If it wasn't for the will to truth, it would be all over.

In the cave outside Elaentor city, the four holy-level spellcasters stopped attacking as if they had received some order.

Kuilu didn't know why, and was about to take advantage of the opponent's chance to cast a spell to escape, but heard Raistlin next to him say, "Don't move."

She looked at Raistlin and saw him shaking his head firmly at her.

At this moment, the human archmage wearing a black robe gently bent his staff, and an invisible force field enveloped the entire cave, making the space extremely solid, prohibiting all teleportation spells.

Space blockade!

The Holy Soul Lich and the two Holy-Order Soul Flayers stared at the crowd outside the space force field. There was no emotion in their eyes, but the terrifying aura they exuded made everyone feel chills in their hearts.

Surrounded by four holy-level spellcasters, few people in the world have experienced such despair.

But for some reason, they just stopped the escape, but stopped attacking.

Everyone looked at Raistlin.

Barack asked in a trembling voice, "What should we do?"

"Wait."

Raistlin responded briefly with a single word, then stopped talking.

in the palace.

The magic fluctuation of the light group finally subsided, and after a few seconds of silence, a voice that could not distinguish between genders came out, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all. He said calmly and indifferently: "The will of truth, a good legendary element."

Hearing this voice, Raistlin, who was bound into a zongzi by the Void Chains, was overjoyed, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope in the most desperate predicament.

He is most worried that the other party refuses to communicate.

There are many suspicions about Master Ogulevi's degeneration into a lich. Even though he saw the lich being killed in front of him, Ren was still suspicious. The soul of the lich is polluted, and it will definitely become the minions of the undead master. The longer the time is, the less normal human beings will feel. In the end, they are hostile to all living creatures. Unless there is another purpose, there will never be a word. nonsense.

Under the premise of controlling everything, the lich will kill all living things.

And it didn't do that.

Although its response sounds very cold, it at least shows that communication is possible, the mind is still there, and there is still a chance for the fall of Master Ogulevi!

Immediately, Raistlin noticed a gaze watching him.

There is some kind of indescribable will in this gaze, as if he can see the truth of all things in the world, and all his secrets are invisible.

He was all too familiar with this feeling.

The key to the door!

Raistlin used to rely on the Door Key to see through time and space, to see through everything, and to see other people's secrets. Today, it was his turn to become the Door Key's observation target.

It turns out that Master Ogulevi also has the key to the door, and the number of rings must be higher than himself!

His door key is already the eighth ring, and if it is higher, it will be the ninth ring.

The last time I fought with Master Ogulevi in ​​that small plane, I didn't find out about it. I don't know if he deliberately concealed it, or was the situation of the lich different?

While thinking about it, the real mirror subconsciously glanced at the blurred figure in the light group.

The two door keys observed each other, and suddenly there was a strange change, and the point of sight of the two sides burst into a strange light.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless **** of light shooting out billions of light. Behind the flickering light, there was a vaguely wriggling giant mass of flesh with countless eyes, mouths and tentacles, and an indescribable horror whispered, Insane.

This was similar to opening that quaint gate when choosing arcane spells. Raistlin was very experienced in this, and quickly closed his eyes.

The brilliance dissipated, and the crazy whispers in his ears also disappeared.

"Um?"

The light group on the water surface of the brain pool let out a surprise, and said lightly: "It really is the key to the door, no wonder it can resist the stop of time and send your friend out of the stagnation of my space."

"Yes, Master Ogulevi." Raistlin responded respectfully, pointing out the other party's identity again.

The light group was silent again for a few seconds.

In Raistlin's anxiety, it disappeared from the surface of the brain pool, and jumped to the edge of the brain pool with his mind, only a few steps away from himself.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

Raistlin had many hypotheses about the appearance of Master Ogulevi now, but even so, when he saw the face of the other party, he was shocked beyond measure. He tried his best to keep his expression calm so as not to provoke the other party, but the change in his eyes could not be hidden.

Suspended in front of him is an illithid monster.

It is a little taller than an ordinary illithid monster, nearly two meters. Its thin body is dressed in a gorgeous black and purple magic robe. The long back hem is dragged on the ground, and the robe exuding huge magical energy wraps its whole body. Only hands and head are exposed.

Its hands were dry, leaving only a layer of wrinkled skin covering the bone claws. It wore three magic rings on its left hand, with different shapes and colors. Each ring was not ordinary, and one of them seemed to be legendary!

It holds a silver-gray staff in its right hand.

The staff of the staff is covered with dragon scale patterns, and the end is sharp, like the tip of a spear, which gradually thickens towards the head of the staff. The head of the staff is like a clenched dragon claw, holding a strange gem. . The fist-sized gem is like a strange eyeball, with twelve faint rings on the outer layer, which encircle the hourglass-shaped pupil deep in the core.

The end of time!

The most powerful legendary staff in the world, its power is comparable to an artifact!

This end of time has completely confirmed its identity, and it is Master Ogulevi. However, Raistlin could hardly recognize what it had in common with the Master Ogrevi that he had read in various books, materials and portraits.

On the gold shields and banknotes of the Oriente Empire, the portrait of Master Ogrevi is painted.

Over the past two thousand years, Master Ogulevi has maintained the appearance of a middle-aged man in his forties, with thick black hair and a beautifully trimmed short beard. Smile, eyes full of bottomless wisdom.

But now, he has an ugly head that is too large, as if it was forcibly spliced ​​on the body, which looks extremely uncoordinated.

The chin of this brain has six shriveled lavender tentacles, which hang weakly on the chest, like a dead snake that has lost its vitality.

The most terrifying thing is that the top of its head seems to have been stripped of its skull, exposing the gray matter of the brain to the air. There are only two concave hollows where the face was originally, and there are two groups of blue flames beating in the depths. , staring at himself.

Raistlin felt a chill in his heart.

Humanity? Spirit feasts? Lich? mastermind? Or a combination of the four?

He couldn't accept that this ugly monster was Master Ogulevi, who is widely recognized as the strongest human wizard in history!

However, what it said next made Raistlin forget the shock.

"Ren Augustus, this is the second time we've met." Master Ogulevi spoke, he didn't speak, and his voice sounded directly in Raistlin's mind.

Raistlin took a deep breath, and sure enough, he couldn't hide his identity.

"You seem surprised?" The flames in the eye sockets of the illithids flickered, and there was some imperceptible emotion in his heart: "It has been more than three hundred years, and I didn't expect to see the imperial people at Elaentor, And having the key to the door, like me, is a wonderful fate."

Raistlin suddenly thought of many things.

It turned out that the key to the door revealed his identity.

In that small plane, Ren relied on the door key to resist the lich's time stop, and Dean Sabra escaped the spell bombardment again and again. From this, it can be seen that all the actions of the lich, who is suspected to be Master Oglevi, are actually under the control of the illithid monster in front of him.

The moment he called out Ogulevi, the details of both sides were exposed.

"Ren has seen the master." Raistlin was tied and couldn't move, so he could only nod his head.

"Um."

Ogulevi responded indifferently. He looked at Raistlin's true mirror image, and suddenly said, "Real mirror image... Exchange your body back, or I will kill everyone in the cave."

Raistlin's eyelids jumped and he replied honestly, "Yes."

The Void Chain loosened his body, and the effect of the anti-magic ray also disappeared. Raistlin's body and the real image switched places and appeared in the palace.

When the teammates in the cave saw this, they cast a puzzled look.

Raistlin did not explain.

Ogulevy looked at Raistlin who was replaced, and the two blue flames jumped, and they were immediately very unhappy, and said solemnly, "It's still a clone!"

His mood fluctuated a little, and immediately triggered a vast wave of fluctuations. Three different powers erupted from his brain, including soul power, psychic power, and death power. Even a tiny bit of power in it was comparable to a nine-ring spell, twisting the void around him to the extreme, forming a bottomless darkness, and even the light was swallowed in.

Raistlin almost suffocated, and quickly flashed to the side of the palace.

Fortunately, Ogulevi's loss of control only lasted for half a breath, and he quickly regained his calm, and the terrifying visions he had produced disappeared.

Raistlin flashed back.

He never thought of taking the opportunity to escape, such a terrifying enemy could not escape at all.

This vision revealed some of Ogulevi's problems. Obviously, his current state is very unstable, he is on the verge of losing control at any time, and even his emotions cannot fluctuate too much.

The Eye of the Soul also saw more things. Although it was impossible to see the state of Ogrevi's soul, as if it was separated by a thick fog, it could be judged by the color of the soul that Master Ogrevi's soul was not polluted. , he is very different from the evil spirits of those liches.

Even though he was transformed into a lich, he was able to escape the control of the Necromancer. This unprecedented situation made Raistlin vaguely guess the truth.

This is definitely good news, and an amazing secret that is enough to shock the world!

Raistlin suddenly felt more confident and bowed in a salute.

"Grandmaster."

Ogrevey controlled his emotions, looked at Raistlin again, and snorted, "What's the matter with your clone?"

Even the strongest wizards in history have things they cannot understand.

The Eye of the Soul sensed Ogulevi's true state of mind. He was very curious about his mysterious avatar. The unknown magic knowledge was too attractive to spellcasters. The stronger the strength, the greater the temptation. Master Ogulevi is obviously proficient in clone spells, so naturally he can't help but ask questions.

Raistlin's mind turned sharply, this was an excellent opportunity to get closer to the other party.

So he replied truthfully: "Master, this is a demon soul that I got by accident. It has a legendary element attached, and I named it Mysterious Touch."

Ogurevy made no secret of his interest, "Let's hear it."

Raistlin told the other party about the mysterious touch and the mysterious clone, including having independent consciousness, synchronizing with the main body's thinking, the clone can be cultivated, and it can move freely away from the main body.

He only concealed one ability, and that was Wang Che's translocation.

After listening, Ogulevi nodded.

His octopus brain has no face and can't see expressions, but the eye of the soul can detect that he is very satisfied, and commented: "It is a very powerful legend element, although it can only create a clone, but it is more difficult than simulacrum and projection. Well, the potential is great. UU reading www.uukanshu.com”

"Mysterious Touch is obviously a demon soul born by accident. It's the only one. It's no wonder I've never seen it before. If I could get it back then, it might be of great help."

"Now, it's of no use to me."

Ogulevi said here and looked at Raistlin, "You said just now that the mind of the mysterious clone is synchronized with the main body?"

"Yes, Master."

Raistlin smiled slightly and replied in a meaningful way: "At this moment, my body is in Wezeland, and I can meet with the teacher at any time."

"Are you threatening me?" Ogulevi's heart rose suddenly.

His voice was like a shriek of the mind, echoing in Raistlin's mind. With just a thought, the terrifying psychic energy could directly explode Raistlin's head. The emotional ups and downs triggered the vision again, but it was not as intense as last time, and it was suppressed in an instant.

"Master, please calm down."

Raistlin was confident, he already understood Ogulevi's weakness, and said calmly: "I have another purpose in Elaentor this time, and it was just a coincidence that I met you. I have only infinite admiration for the master. No malice."

The flames in Ogrevie's eyes kept jumping.

In the end, he didn't kill this mysterious clone that could be resurrected indefinitely, and said in a low voice, "Tell me, what are you doing here in Elaine?"

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