Warhammer Wizard

The eyes of the holy soul wizards fell on the hands of the Duke of Redstone, and they couldn't help but think that this exquisite iron box would not be the phylogeny of the lich?

Anse Waldos said, "Kelston, you shouldn't be here."

Everyone nodded slightly.

Ren also understood what the teacher meant. The Supreme Council has a stipulation that at any time, at least three holy soul wizards must be left to sit in the empire, so as not to give the enemies of the empire a chance.

This nameless little plane has gathered nine holy soul wizards.

The remaining three, the Duke of Redstone, the Great Sage of Congerard, and the Queen of Storm, have the responsibility of protecting the empire and cannot leave without permission.

The Duke of Redstone obviously violated this rule, and the Supreme Council can hold him accountable.

However, the Duke of Redstone said solemnly: "Everyone, I must come." He owed his body to the holy soul wizards, raised the iron box in his hand a little higher, and said loudly: "This is the life of Master Ogulevi. Box, I have found it."

"what?"

"How did you find it?"

The holy soul wizards looked at each other one by one, even though they had some associations, they still felt unbelievable when they heard the Duke of Redstone say it himself.

Just now, in order to prevent the Lich from returning to the phylactery, they tried their best to successfully imprison the spirit of the Lich.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the Duke of Redstone sent the phylactery in front of him.

If you knew it, just kill the Lich directly.

Renn was also shocked.

The words of the Duke of Redstone revealed too much information.

He couldn't help carefully observing the holy soul wizard who has the reputation of "the first genius in history", but the eyes of the soul could not see anything, as if separated by a thick mist. The feeling that the Duke of Redstone gave him was almost the same as the teacher, and he was shocked.

Since he was promoted to Legend, Ren's observation of the holy soul wizard has not been backlashed.

Based on his experience, even if he couldn't see through the details of the soul, he still had different feedback information from different holy soul wizards, and he could roughly judge the strength of the opponent.

For example, observing the results of the Silver Star Duke is much clearer than observing the teacher. You can count the number of layers of the soul structure, just like annual rings, so as to guess the opponent's wizard level.

Ren had seen it before, and the Duke of Silver Star was a twenty-third-level magic wizard.

The teacher couldn't see clearly, and guessed it was close to level 35.

Now, the soul of the Duke of Redstone is similar to that of the teacher, only slightly weaker, which means that he has also reached level 30 or above!

There was a huge wave in Renn's heart.

You know, the Duke of Redstone was promoted to the Holy Soul only three hundred years ago, decades later than the Duke of Silver Star. As the chosen one, Lord Silver Star was favored by the Goddess of Magic. He is now only twenty-third level, at least seven levels lower than the Duke of Redstone. The speed of improvement of the strength of the two sides can be said to be very different!

Above the Holy Soul, each level is very difficult, and it takes hundreds of years. At the two bottlenecks of the 25th and 30th levels, it is normal to be stuck without promotion for hundreds of years.

On average, one level can be upgraded in a hundred years, which is already considered fast.

The Duke of Redstone has been upgraded to more than ten levels in more than three hundred years, including two soul changes and upgrades. This shocking speed, no one can believe it.

It is indeed the first genius of mankind!

Ren shook his head secretly, and even wondered who was the voter of the goddess of magic? The Chosen One did not upgrade on a rocket like this. It is estimated that it is possible to become the concubine of the goddess.

Of course, the strength of the Holy Soul Wizard cannot be measured only by level.

Black-robed Duke Tuzley has been promoted to the Holy Soul less than a hundred years ago. He is currently at the twenty-third level. He has improved very quickly, and is at the same level as the Silver Star Duke. The Star Duke is much stronger, and even a critical winner, whose important role is no less than that of the two giants and Master Oroin.

In contrast, Duke Silver Star seemed a bit cumbersome.

Therefore, the level is just a reference. What really determines the strength of the strength is the elements, casting skills and magic equipment, as well as combat experience and the grasp of the timing.

The Duke of Silver Star is not weak, at least much stronger than Dean Sabura, but she has too little accumulation as a holy soul wizard, facing up to forty-one level lich, her huge number of demons, except for the ancient dragon demon Other than that, the rest have become furnishings and can't play a role.

The all-spirit wizard is good at dealing with a large number of enemies, but there is only one Lich. When the quality gap is too large, the number is useless.

The real body of the all-spirit wizard is very fragile and has little protection. The various hidden magic spells are easily seen by the lich, and he can't resist it, and is restrained very miserably.

Until now, the Duke of Silver Star was still sorrowful, his face aggrieved.

Ren's gaze swept across the Duke of Silver Star and back to the Duke of Redstone. Seeing that the holy soul wizards had different minds, they stared at the phylactery, unable to speak for a long time.

The Duke of Redstone has too many doubts.

First, the timing of his arrival was too coincidental. As soon as the battle was over, he would open the channel and come over, unless someone among the holy spirit wizards present to inform him, who would it be?

The second point, from Dean Sabra’s disappearance in the projection meeting and being teleported to this small plane, to the end of the battle, the soul of the lich was imprisoned, a total of less than ten minutes, how did he do it in such a short time? Found the phyla?

This extended the most critical question, did the Duke of Redstone already know the inside story and what role did he play behind the scenes?

Not only Ren, but the holy soul wizards were suspicious.

"Kelston, are you sure this is his phyla?" Tim Kenan couldn't help asking, there were too many questions in his heart.

"Master Kenan, please wait a moment."

The Duke of Redstone did not immediately answer, but said: "I have obtained the approval of the goddess. I have temporarily summoned all the members of the Supreme Council to hold an emergency meeting. The safety of the empire is temporarily protected by the goddess."

He let go of the psychic channel, and two figures walked out of it, a man and a woman.

The man can’t see his age. His feet are off the ground and he moves forward in suspension. On top of his head is surrounded by twelve gems of different colors. The facial features are as sharp as a knife. His eyes are clear and translucent, and his skin has a metallic luster. Wearing a large magic robe, with the gem emblem of the Alchemy Association pinned on his chest, he is the Great Sage of Kangjrad.

The witch is the Queen of Storm that Rennes has seen.

She still wears some tattered gorgeous robes like a few years ago, as if she hasn't been changed for many years. She wears a magic dagger around her waist, her long silver hair is scattered, and her beautiful face reveals a very charming face. The wildness, the spirits flying between Gu and Pan, are unforgettable at first sight.

Ryan felt the vast elemental breath of the sea in her body, including the three elements of ice, fire and wind, which made him amazed.

When he was observing Queen of the Storm, the other person suddenly looked back, and the two of them collided.

Queen of the Storm's eyes stayed on Ren's face for half a second, her eyes were slightly bright, the corners of her mouth raised, and then her eyes moved away.

Ren's heart was frightened by this small expression that was difficult to detect by others.

Queen of the Storm is notorious for men and women, worse than her sister Duke Silver Star, he is not interested in being a fellow with countless men.

Renn looked around.

Except for himself, everyone else is a holy soul wizard!

All members of the Supreme Council are here!

He glanced at the sage's stone on the ground, the light of the ruby ​​converged, and even the master Ogulvi, who had already imprisoned his soul, was not absent.

"Your Excellency the Great Sage."

The holy soul wizards saluted.

The strength of the Great Sage of Conjlad is not prominent in the Supreme Council, but his status is extremely high and his qualifications are profound. He witnessed the birth of the empire with his own eyes like Master Ogulvi, and his life span is more than two thousand years. The master fell to death, and he was the oldest predecessor in the council.

Moreover, Congerald invented the Soul Stone, which contributed to the empire, to all transcendents, and to the entire human race, beyond description.

Without the popularity of the Soul Stone, humanity would not have risen in the Fourth Era, nor would there be a strong empire, and it would be difficult for members of the Supreme Council to embark on the path of the Holy Soul.

All the transcendents have to bear the love of the Great Sage Kanggerald.

No amount of respect is beautiful.

The Queen of Storm does not have such a high treatment, and the holy soul wizards just nodded slightly at her, "Your Majesty."

Kangjrad looked at the sage stone on the ground for the first time, his expression on his face remained unchanged, but he let out a deep sigh.

"Anxi," his voice sounded the same as ordinary people at first, but he could still distinguish a little mechanically stiff tone, but his tone was full of emotion, saying, "You asked me for a sage stone last year, just to Use today?"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Great Sage." Anse Waldos responded.

"Ah..." Congerald nodded, and the jewel floating above his head also shook up and down, sighing: "I have known Ogulevi for more than two thousand years. I never thought he would fall and walk here. A dead end. His first name..."

He didn't say any more, everyone felt a strong sadness.

Renn was also moved.

For a long time, Conjlad has been the most loyal supporter of Master Ogulvi. The two have their own strengths, one is invincible, and the other is good at alchemy. They are the first and second holy soul wizards in history. They also jointly established the world's first and second floating cities, namely Nether and Ain, each being the leader of Netherite and the Alchemy Association, and jointly created the Supreme Council.

The deep friendship of more than two thousand years is difficult for people who have not experienced it.

Suddenly losing a friend, even if the Great Sage Kangjerad is now a lifeless body with a heart of stone, it is difficult to restrain the pain and sorrow in his heart.

"Your Excellency, Great Sage, please be sorry."

The Duke of Redstone gave his consolation, his flat voice contained healing energy, healed the pain in Kangjrad's heart, and quickly restored his peace.

Seven Rings Power Words-spiritual healing.

It can repair mental trauma, remove negative spiritual effects, inject psychic energy, and at the same time create a spiritual barrier to protect against the invasion of the soul.

The Duke of Redstone's psychic spells were silent, and it was just like speaking out.

"Thank you."

The Great Sage Conjlad stretched out his hand, and the ruby ​​that imprisoned the lich soul fell into his hand. He carefully looked at the sage stone he had made, his eyes were complicated and he was silent.

Anse Waldos retracted his gaze from the ruby ​​and said lightly, "Kelston, we are all waiting for your explanation."

The Duke of Redstone nodded, "Master Anxi discovered that Master Ogulvi's fall should not be long, right?"

"Yes, three years ago."

"I found out sixty years ago." The Duke of Redstone looked extremely heavy. He looked at the shocked holy spirit wizards and said slowly: "I went to Nether to visit Master Ogulevi. At that time, he had transformed into a lich, but still maintained his sense and emotions, and his soul resisted the evil spirit's will pollution."

"He refused to meet with me on the pretext of magic research."

"But before I left, I met Master Ogulvi by chance. Everyone knows that I have the will to truth and can see through all invisibility, disguise and illusion..."

Speaking of this, the Duke of Redstone's eyes floated in the direction of Rennes, his expression rather playful.