Warhammer Wizard

There are ten legendary wizards behind the Duke of Redstone, three of which are supposed to be his students. The other seven were all legendary high-level wizards, with a golden scroll badge pinned to their chests.

The elders of Nether Floating City!

There was an uproar from the guests in the temple auditorium, and Ren also had a slight look.

There are 12 members of the Nether Elders, except for Quetu, who was killed by himself, there are still 11 people left, and there are seven people who appear here with the Duke of Redstone, which is undoubtedly a naked statement that they will support Redstone. The Duke is in charge of Nether Floating City.

The Supreme Council passed the resolution to entrust Nether, but Elder Nether fell to the Duke of Redstone, and the resolution became a joke.

The elders' influence on Nether is deeply rooted, and it is impossible to bypass them to manage the floating city.

"It's no wonder that after the Duke of Redstone lost the vote that day, he regained his calm so quickly." Ren was stunned, "This is what he prepared for."

Through the Council of Elders, the Duke of Redstone can still control Nether.

The Holy Soul Wizards underestimated the influence of the Duke of Redstone on Elder Nether, and they supported the Duke of Redstone openly, even at the expense of the will of the Supreme Council.

With a proud face, the Duke of Redstone walked into the auditorium surrounded by legendary wizards.

A majestic psychic power hit everyone.

The guests' breathing stagnated for half a beat, their hearts were horrified, and they didn't dare to sit under the shock, and quickly stood up to say hello.

"Lord Duke!"

"I have seen the Duke..."

Where Kelston passed, people on both sides greeted him one after another, but he didn't even glance at him. His expression was serious and indifferent, and his aura was extraordinary, as if the most important big man made a grand appearance and became the focus of the entire temple auditorium.

He walked through the middle to the front row unhurriedly, and glanced at the Holy Soul Wizards, looking at the two giants of the empire.

Anse Waldos and Tim Kennan were both displeased.

"Kelston, are you challenging the Supreme Council's resolution?" Master Tim Kennan asked in a deep voice.

"Don't dare."

The Duke of Redstone said "don't dare", but his face was full of provocation, and he chuckled: "Master Kenan, the elders of Nether just happened to be on the same path as me, you may have misunderstood, if you don't believe me, ask them... "He pointed to the legendary wizards behind him.

The seven Nether elders had different expressions, but they all nodded.

"Humph."

Tim Kenan glanced coldly, making several Nether elders perplexed, but they also knew that this kind of verbal dispute was meaningless. They colluded with Kelston, and now they can't ask anything.

"Kelston, you're late, sit down." Anse Waldos said expressionlessly.

The Duke of Redstone shrugged indifferently, then sat down.

After he was seated, the ten legendary wizards took their seats behind him, with a posture of only following him.

Ren sat behind the teacher, next to the wizards.

He has been observing the seven Nether elders with the eyes of the soul, all of them are legendary high-ranking, but not including the two elders Halava and Inora.

Elder Ksnyder, whom he had seen before, was among them.

"He also fell to the Duke of Redstone."

Ren observed calmly, and the eye of the soul took a closer look at the seven Nether elders. The nineteenth-level Nysnyder was not the strongest among them, and could only be ranked third.

There are also two stronger legendary pinnacles.

One is a nineteenth-level arcanist, and it can be seen from the spells he fused that he specializes in force field spells in arcane arts; the other is a nineteenth-level elementalist and an arcanist, proficient in both ice and fire. Line elements and space spells, all three lines of affinity have the superposition of two transcendent elements!

The strength of the two legendary peaks amazed Ren.

He already knew who these two were.

The Arcanist in the appearance of an elderly scholar is Elder Cronormanther, and another middle-aged wizard who is younger and sharp-eyed is Elder Obujansi.

Coupled with the elder Harawa who was not present, they were the three strongest wizards in the Nether elder group.

There have been rumors that the three elders are of equal strength.

But Ren realized that was not the case.

Elder Crono Manser is obviously stronger. He has already mastered two ninth-ring spells, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard!

Elder Aubuyang has only integrated one ninth-level spell, and his strength is slightly inferior.

The remaining four Nether elders, two men and two women, were all between the sixteenth and eighteenth level of wizards. When Ren's Soul Eye swept quickly, he suddenly paused.

He met an "acquaintance".

This Elder Nether looks very young, less than thirty years old. He is an eighteenth-level arcanist. It was a few years ago that he and Quetu received the order of Master Ogulevi and went to Congatro. the legendary sorcerer.

"It was him!"

Ren's heart moved slightly, Master Ogulevi fell and died, but he was safe and sound.

Will this Elder Nether know something inside?

The Eye of the Soul can accurately judge the age of the other party like several annual rings. This Elder Nether, who does not yet know his name, looks young, but in fact he is already very old. He is over 980 years old, which is close to the upper limit of the lifespan of a legendary wizard.

Having lived for nearly a thousand years but still only an eighteenth-level arcanist, it can be seen that the potential has been exhausted, and there is no chance to be promoted to the Holy Soul, so the seventh transformation of the soul prolongs the lifespan.

The state of his soul was unstable and began to show signs of decay.

The "Longevity" invented by Master Oglevi is a tenth-level spell, and he can't master it. If nothing else, this Elder Nether will die within a few decades.

unless……

Ren couldn't help but think of the reason for the fall of Master Ogulevi, unless he was also transformed into a lich!

In retrospect, Elder Kuitu was also very old.

Kui Tu became famous more than 400 years ago, when he was already a legendary high-level wizard, and Kui Tu achieved this strength, it also took more than 400 years, until the day he was blasted into **** by himself. , the real age is more than nine hundred years old.

The average lifespan of a legendary wizard is nine hundred years.

Using some precious life-prolonging potions, treasures and spells, you can live tens to a hundred years longer, and it is impossible to live longer.

Life is coming to an end, and promotion is hopeless.

The common characteristic of Kuitu and this Elder Nether is that they obey the dispatch of Master Ogulevi. Some kind of promise to live on.

"He must know something inside!"

Ren has more than 70% confidence that this Elder Nether is the breakthrough of the clue.

He took a few more glances, and many Nether elders noticed it and looked back. Elder Ksnyder snorted and said, "He is Ren Augustus."

Immediately, the expressions of the Nether elders changed.

The most powerful elder, Cronomance, looked at him in surprise, his expression was relatively calm, and the others had no good faces. He glared at Ren, especially the elder Aubuyang, whose eyes were full of undisguised expressions. Hostility, his eyes were like two sharp swords, which made Ren's skin have a stress response.

It is conceivable that if the occasion were changed, Aubjans would act immediately.

Ren smiled nonchalantly at them.

At this time, the Duke of Redstone, who was sitting in front, seemed to sense something, turned his head, and his eyes collided with Ren's, his face suddenly gloomy.

Ren smiled even more brilliantly.

The Duke of Redstone remembered that he was taught by Renn to his nose in the goddess's magic forbidden area. It was an unforgettable shame in his life. The corners of his mouth trembled, and his mask was frosty.

Just as he was about to speak, Ren put a finger in front of his mouth, motioning him to shut up.

Then he pointed to his brain again.

"...You'd better keep your mouth shut, it will make you look smarter." This was what Ren said at the time, and the Duke of Redstone immediately remembered.

An uncontrollable anger surged from the bottom of my heart.

The Duke of Redstone doesn't understand why Ren can make himself angry so easily. He has the will of truth for hundreds of years, and he can keep calm when faced with any matter. It seems that Renn's provocation will fail.

Is it because Ren also has the will to truth?

The Duke of Redstone sensed that the Holy Soul Wizards were all looking at him, and the guests in the auditorium were paying attention to his every move, and he must not lose his temper in front of them.

He took a deep breath and turned his head away.

Even without looking at it, the Duke of Redstone could still sense the situation behind him. Ren showed a triumphant smile to himself, reckless, and glanced at the statue of the goddess. The expression seemed to say: Under the eyes of the goddess of magic, you have the ability. Do it?

The Duke of Redstone was angry and startled, but helpless.

He really didn't dare to touch Ren.

Distraught, the Duke of Redstone simply closed the field of vision, so as not to be stimulated by Renn and lose his mind on the spot.

The Nether elders were dumbfounded.

They were the closest, and they could see clearly the actions of Ren and the Duke of Redstone. I never dreamed that someone would dare to provoke the Duke of Redstone in person.

What is even more shocking is that the Duke of Redstone actually held back!

They all know the temper of Duke Redstone. It can be said that he is arrogant and arrogant. In the past, when the teacher was not missing, he dared to contradict him. Those who offended him never ended well.

The scene of the Duke of Redstone swallowing his voice made Elder Nether think he was wrong.

"This young man..."

The Nether elders were horrified, and several quickly retracted their hostile gazes. The ruthless man who dares to provoke the Duke of Redstone in person, don't provoke it yourself.

Even the most hostile elder, Aubuyang, frowned and turned his head away.

After a few minutes.

Duke Ziyan and Duke Heipao arrived before the ceremony. The two of them, as mysterious as always, walked into the temple auditorium and sat down in the front row without saying a word.

As soon as they were seated, the bell rang at Bluewarts College.

Time is up.

The consul Gneus, dressed in a solemn costume, walked out of the side door of the auditorium and climbed to the high platform at the foot of the statue.

"Everyone."

While Gnieus spoke loudly, he nodded his head to the Holy Soul Wizards and said with a smile: "After ninety-eight years, the Empire has finally added another Holy Soul Wizard. This is the blessing of the goddess, and the truth will last forever! "

He turned and made a prayer pose towards the **** behind him.

"The truth lives on!"

"The truth is forever..."

Everyone in the auditorium stood up and prayed to Gneus, chanting the motto of the goddess of magic in unison. Even the clergy from the Church of the Earth and the Church of Justice should be in a posture of prayer and shout the truth for eternity.

The three gods of the empire have an excellent relationship and are also one of the most staunch allies of the gods.

Shouting a few church mottos to each other doesn't affect faith.

With so many powerful believers praying together, the statue reacted immediately, and magical auras shot out from their eyes. Everyone present felt a shuddering breath falling from the sky. As the prayer went on, the aura on the statue became more and more intense. Strong, colored light flows on the surface.

Finally, after half a minute.

People seemed to hear a "boom" in their minds, the light suddenly subsided, the tall statue came to life, the hard body trembled, and slowly opened his eyes.

The goddess has come!

A powerful deity has descended, even if this is just the divine power attached to the deity statue, which is slightly lower than the incarnation of the deity, but it is shocking enough for mortals.

The vast majority of people never have the opportunity to come into contact with the gods in their entire lives.

Even if all the people present here are big figures from the upper echelons of the empire, such an experience is extremely rare. Many people are both excited and nervous, wanting to see the appearance of the deity, but they are afraid that the true **** will be punished. Go curious eyes.

"Meet the great lady!"

Gnieus retreated to the stage, shouting in a trembling voice.

The holy soul wizards were much calmer, bowed respectfully and said, "Meet the lady."

"My people, get up." The statue made an ethereal voice, far and wide, straight into the mind, making people want to worship, "Your Excellency Consul, please continue the ceremony."

"Yes, ma'am."

Gnieus took a deep breath. This was his first contact with the incarnation of the goddess, so he remained calm and said loudly, "Please, Dean Sabra Percival."

At the entrance of the auditorium, Dean Sabra, who had been waiting for a long time, walked in slowly.

He was well-dressed today, his hair and beard were meticulously groomed, and the magic robe on his body was also brand-new. joy.

Behind Dean Sabra, the same solemn wizards followed.

They were all teachers of Bluwarts College. They brought the Dean to the front step by step. They stopped under the high platform and looked up at the statue with reverence in their eyes.

Under everyone's attention ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sabra stepped onto the high platform alone.

He knelt down halfway at the foot of the statue and said excitedly: "Sabra Percival, meet the great lady, may your wisdom and glory always shine on the empire, guide us on the path of magic, to a higher and farther ultimate The truth never stops."

"Sabra, congratulations."

The idol stared at the Holy Soul Wizard in front of him, and his tone contained relief: "Many years ago, I paid attention to you, with outstanding talent and firm will, it is not surprising that you are promoted to Holy Soul Wizard now, this is the result of your continuous efforts, deformed The specialization of wizards will be carried forward by you, and I hope you will continue to explore."

"Yes, I must live up to the lady's expectations."

Sabra bowed his head deeply, with tears of joy in his eyes.

The statue nodded slightly and said solemnly: "Sabra Percival, I hereby announce that I canonize you as the 'Duke of Blue Oak', and the city of Bluwarts will become your fief. I hope you will walk out a path on the magic road. A glorious path that no one has traveled before."