Broad World

Slowly opening his eyes, Henry felt that the power of destruction disappeared, and a series of changes occurred in the projection of the universe, the most obvious of which was that he lost the ability to create black holes. Although the projection was still very powerful when it was fully opened, but The destructive power is significantly reduced a lot.

"It seems that madness and destruction really don't suit my personality. Only rationality and creativity are what I'm good at. The more power, the stronger the better..." Henry sighed slightly and muttered to himself.

After this lesson, he suddenly understood a lot of truths. At the same time, he also knew why his soul was torn apart, and why he was so crazy and persistent on the other side. Everything originated from that huge lake of souls. Hundreds of millions of souls attack each other, and the energy generated is absolutely terrifying, and the concentration is even enough to kill the gods.

This alone can explain that those guys who are called invaders by the opposite side and gods by the ancients are not much worse than the gods in the world of Toril. In ancient Greek mythology, it is said that Zeus, the king of gods who mastered the power of lightning, , Poseidon who can set off a storm on the sea, Enlil, the king of the gods who ordered the destruction of human beings in Mesopotamian mythology, and those primitive gods in East Asian mythology who can move mountains and seas...

If they can have one-tenth, or even one-twentieth, of the power in myths and legends, then there is no doubt that their power level is above the middle level of divine power. You must know that even Talos, the god of storms, is no more than 1/20 when he is furious. It is to let natural disasters break out in a radius of about 100 kilometers, and the effect of those gods on the earth when they are angry is several times that of Talos. The great flood mentioned in countless myths almost caused the extinction of ordinary people.

As for the original world of those invaders, it was even more terrifying, with unimaginable genetic modification technology, strong individual strength, indifferent and selfish personality, and mature teleportation technology. become what.

In a way, the level of supernatural power on Earth is certainly not much lower. It's just completely hidden behind the scenes, and ordinary people can't feel it at all. After all, they are just tools created by the invaders to disintegrate the will of the earth. Since they are tools, there is no need to know too much. Just offer your soul honestly .

Thinking that he had been raised as a domestic animal for countless years, Henry suddenly felt a little annoyed, and secretly made up his mind to send another self full of destruction (desire) back to Earth, so as to teach those intruders who pretended to be gods a lesson. So that they can destroy the world they live in together.

besides. The lake of souls also made him a little concerned. Such a terrifying number is definitely more than any petitioner in any kingdom of gods in the Toril world. It is a unique thing. After all, in the world of Toril, even the demon lords and devil dukes of the lower planes are happy to get hundreds of thousands of souls a year, but there are tens of billions of souls in the lake of souls. Hundreds of billions of souls.

Perhaps the opposite side will not allow himself to touch those animals and the spirits of nature, but he will definitely not care about the life and death of those human souls.

Within minutes of waking up. A new plan was formed in Henry's mind, that is to send the villain back to Earth, on the one hand, he could take revenge on his former enemies. On the other hand, you can also obtain a large number of souls, as well as the intruders' superb genetic modification technology, and finally completely eliminate your own hidden dangers.

You must know that he does not want to merge with another self at all, nor does he want to be affected by distortion and hatred. His goal is simple, to explore the mysteries of the universe, gain power beyond the gods, and then build an ideal superhero. Magic civilization.

As for the grievances and hatreds in the previous life. He doesn't have any impression in his mind, so it can't be said how angry he is. Just relying on the opposite side to roar wildly can't resonate at all. It is estimated that only the other self who always maintains a complete memory will persist in getting back to the blue sky. The colorful planet, to complete the goal that has become more and more firm in the endless years...

"Hey... What a sad and pitiful life, I'm glad I didn't become like you..."

Laughing at himself, Henry stood up and shook the dust off his body, carefully inspecting every magic item on his body. After confirming that these delicate gadgets were not accidentally injured by the destructive fire, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Come out, to show my sincerity, I allow you to come out at certain times to breathe. Get half of the body control , now use your power to destroy this fortress."

As soon as the voice fell, half of a body suddenly began to twitch. After a while, half of the face began to pull out slightly, gradually becoming gloomy and distorted. At the same time, the silver pupils also turned into black holes. When a person is divided into two, it looks like a two-faced person with two completely different personalities that has been put together abruptly, which makes people feel extremely awkward.

"Hey hey hey hey hey! I can finally control my body and breathe air again, this feeling is really wonderful... and the great power in my body..."

After taking over half of the body on the other side, he immediately became a little excited, and then quickly spread the power of destruction. The black and red flames burned rapidly, and in just a few seconds, the body was transformed into the most suitable state for him.

If someone is present now, you will immediately find that Henry's whole body has become extremely weird. One side is rational, confident, and brimming with brilliance that symbolizes neutrality, while the other side is full of distortion and hatred, full of chaos and evil, and half of his body belongs to creation. , a hundred-year body belongs to destruction, it looks like an extremely contradictory complex.

But Henry himself is very clear that the initiative of the soul is still in his own hands. As long as he wants, he can expel the negative side at any time. I believe the other party must be very clear about this.

I moved my hands and feet a little, and let out a wild laugh on the back of my abnormal mind: "Hahahaha! Destroy this fortress? It sounds good. I have to think about it. It must be done in a cool way. Let everyone in this world know, I! The master of destruction and death has come! Haha! Hahahahaha!"

It has to be said that he is obviously a little over excited now, especially the black hole-like eye is spinning rapidly, as if he can't wait to create a strong havoc.

"Don't talk nonsense. Let's start quickly, the people below are still waiting for me to save people. Remember, don't play too much, especially you must not cause any accidental injuries. This is my permission to gain body control one of the conditions."

As a former user of the power of destruction, Henry is too aware of how terrifying this thing will be if it is fully fired, let alone saving people. It is estimated that except for Apodel, the demigod and the incarnation of the devil prince, the rest of the people Not even a scum left.

"Understood! It's really long-winded! I will try my best not to trample on those little pets you raised to death!" After speaking, the back waved his hand impatiently. He immediately bit his finger and dripped his own blood on the ground. In the blink of an eye, an unprecedented magic circle was formed.

He ignored Henry's surprised eyes, and began to chant in a low voice in a somewhat familiar but very unfamiliar language, and then began to guide the ceremony with his own magic power. The blood on the ground began to emit lavender light, It soon began to expand in all directions, and a few minutes later, a large number of strange graphic characters emerged on the ground, walls, ceiling, and every corner of the observer's fortress.

Has no relation to any known script of the world of Toril. On the contrary, it is more like the cuneiform characters of the Mesopotamia in ancient times on the earth. Inspired by blood, each one symbolizes a special power.

They are arranged in a specific order. Complicated paragraphs were formed, driving the magical elements in the air to vibrate violently, and after a while, they began to emit bursts of restless air explosions.

Henry, who has always been very curious, widened his eyes, trying to find some patterns in it, because he felt that these things were likely to free him from the magic net and create a new way of using magic. For mages, it was nothing There is nothing more exciting than starting a new faction.

With the strange chant of the opposite side getting faster and faster. The cuneiform characters flickered rapidly, and the impact of the magical elements in the air became more and more violent, and finally a burst of strong light suddenly burst out above the head, followed by a loud noise that shook the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrible explosion sent the entire first four floors of the Observer Fortress directly into the sky several thousand meters, and then fell in an arc to the middle of the sea not far away, and was hit hard by huge waves tens of meters high. On the cliff, there was a deafening roar.

As for the bottom, it is not much better, because the overall structure of the fortress has been destroyed. Therefore, the seal on the lowest layer has also been greatly weakened, and even the sound of fighting and roaring from below can be vaguely heard...

You must know that this is an ordinary castle, but it is an observation fortress blessed by Haim's divine power. Even powerful creatures such as demilichs, giant dragons, and demon princes cannot escape, but now they are prepared by a mere few seconds. A good magic ceremony was delivered in mid-air.

Although I paid two ninth-level spell slots as a price for this. But as long as you are not a fool, you can see that it is definitely worth the money.

As a legendary mage. Henry quickly made a judgment in his heart. The power of this magic was between the tenth and eleventh level spells in the Netheril period. It is concluded that the destructive power of the ritual itself is very strong.

"What are those cuneiform characters?" He couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

"The ancient Sumerian scriptures, a special symbol invented and mastered by the invaders that can control nature, can only be inspired by people with magical power in their blood. On the earth, all people with magical power in their blood are The descendants of the mixed race in the age of myths really owed the power contained in this body, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a great power. In addition... You still researched these things based on those ancient slate murals back then, didn't it? Don't you have any impression?"

After speaking, the corners of the half of the face controlled by the opposite side turned up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm...

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