Warhammer Wizard

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

call out! 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, the ray did not penetrate into the chest, and a barrier was built between the soul and the mana, which immediately made him lose all spellcasting abilities.

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

He couldn'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 into a burst of vast spiritual energy, and instantly released a nine-ring mind control technique, which was directly poured into the head of the real image.

The True Mirror has exactly the same abilities as the original, including the full version of the Will of Truth.

Mind Control is immune.

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

If there is no will to truth, it is all over.

In the cave outside Elaentor city, the four holy-level spellcasters seemed to have received some orders and stopped attacking at the same time.

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 beside him say: "Don't do it."

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

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

Space blocked!

The Holy Soul Lich and the two Holy Rank Spirit Attractors stared at everyone outside the space force field. There was no emotion in their eyes, but the terrifying aura they exuded made everyone feel chills.

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

But somehow, 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 fluctuations of the light group finally subsided. After a few seconds of silence, there was a voice that could not tell the gender, and there was no emotional ups and downs. He said calmly and indifferently: "The will of truth, a good legendary element."

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

He is most worried about the other party's refusal to communicate.

There are many doubts about the degeneration of Master Ogulevi into a lich. Even though he saw the lich being killed in front of his own eyes, 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 control, the lich will kill all living things.

And it didn't.

Although its response sounds very cold, it at least shows that communication is possible, the mind is still there, and the depravity of Master Ogulevi still has a turning point!

Immediately, Raistlin noticed a gaze watching him.

There is an indescribable will in this gaze, as if it can penetrate the truth of all things in the world, and all its secrets are invisible.

He was all too familiar with the feeling.

The key to the door!

Raistlin usually relied on the Door Key to see through time and space, penetrate all things, and spy on other people's secrets. Today, it was his turn to become the Door Key's observation target.

It turns out that Master Ogrevi 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 is the ninth ring.

The last time I played against Master Oglevi in ​​that small plane, I didn't find out about it. I don't know if he was hiding it on purpose, or was the situation of the lich different?

While thinking about it, the real mirror subconsciously looked at the blurry figure in the light group.

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

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.

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

The brilliance dissipated, and so did the frantic whispers in his ears.

"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 for a few seconds again.

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

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

Raistlin had many hypotheses about the appearance of Master Oglevi today, but even so, when he saw the true 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 are dry, and only a layer of wrinkled skin is left on the bone claws. On its left hand, there are three magic rings with different shapes and colors. Each ring is not ordinary, and one of them seems to be legendary!

It held 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 limply 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 Ogurevi, 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 the 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 was stunned, thinking of many things at once.

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 twitched 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 didn't explain.

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

His mood fluctuated a little, and immediately caused a huge 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 returned to 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 exposed 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.

Although he was transformed into a lich, he was able to escape the control of the undead master. This unprecedented situation made Raistlin vaguely guess the truth.

This is definitely good news, and an amazing secret that can 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?"

There are things that even the strongest wizards of all time 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 side.

So he replied truthfully: "Master, this is a demon soul that I accidentally got. It has a legend element attached to it. I named it Mysterious Touch."

Ogulevi 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 practiced, and it can move freely away from the main body.

He only concealed one ability, that is, 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, great potential."

"Mysterious Touch is obviously a demon soul that was 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 help a lot."

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

Ogulevy looked at Raistlin when he said this, "You said just now that the mind of the mysterious clone is synchronized with the main body?"

"Yes, Master."

Raistlin smiled slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ 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 resounded in Raistlin's mind like a shriek of 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 Ogulevi'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?"