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"Akhnaddin!" Mahad took a step. "What do you want to do?"

"Mahad, ridiculously ignorant guy." Akenadine snorted coldly, "You are also one of the biggest obstacles in my plan. Just right, you just let me die here with your failed master! "

He raised his hand, and the sea-scale snake temporarily left the sand sculptures in a hurry, turned around like a scarlet lightning and stabbed in the direction of Mahad!

"Magician of Black Fantasy!"

Mahad stopped drinking, and the black-robed mage behind him stepped forward, waving his staff and flying towards the hideous snake. The mage deftly dodged in the air to avoid the sea snake's pounce. The sea snake swiftly turned its direction, showed its fangs and turned to chase after him, only to see the magician throw a magic cannonball in his backhand, smashing his head and covering his face on the sea snake's forehead.

The sea scale snake let out a cry, the red scale armor dragged black smoke, and its body fell heavily to the ground.

The elf "Dios" released by the controlled Seth - the black warrior who thought he was holding a sword, circled around from the flank, swung his sword and tried to slash at the magician of black fantasy, but was hit by a fireball from the flank. go out.

That fireball came from the "cursed dragon", a spirit summoned by priest Karim.

"Are you crazy, Priest Aknadin?" Priest Shada shouted. "Do you want to betray the Pharaoh?"

"Pharaoh? Not soon!"

Akenadine roared. His voice was out of tune, sounding like a wounded beast.

Darkness erupted, and a powerful force seemed to be pulled out from the depths of his body. A contract is in effect, that is the power he obtained from the depths of the underworld by selling his soul to the evil god, a truly powerful power.

But in order to maintain this powerful force, he must burn his soul!

Akenadine's physical body also changed. The black cyclone twisted his white robe into pieces like a spinning blade, and his face was covered with a white mask, revealing only the mechanically cold Millennium Eye.

His body was wrapped in a large dark cloak, and the purple-black armor had golden eyes unique to the millennium artifact on his chest, just like the eyes of a demon in hell, looking coldly at the world through his body.

Aknadine no longer exists.

Now he is called "Dark Priest"!

"Drink ah ah ah!!"

The dark priest roared in a deep voice, the cloak rolled, and the powerful dark power erupted like a surging river. The style of the whole secret room changed suddenly, and the solid floor turned into soft soil. Every step you took, you couldn't help but feel that there might be monsters haunting from the ground at any time.

The air became damp and cold, and vines and shrubs rose from the ground. The yin wind carried ghosts through the forest, and the cold and pungent air was as heavy as lead.

Here is... the undead world!

The land in front of the dark priest broke apart, and the burly body rose from the ground! Bai Sensen's skeleton is covered like armor, the devil-like skeleton head is hideous, and the red gemstone inlaid on the staff in his hand glances viciously like a bloodthirsty eye, like the master of this undead realm.

Necromancer Evil Eye!

Transformed into a dark priest, Aknadin's combat power instantly opened a level with other priests, and the combination of the undead world and the evil eye of the undead king was even more powerful.

The priests worked together, and each summoned the elves to fly up from all around. But when I saw the evil eye swirl, the wand only swept away, and a red wave blew out a row of elves neatly.

The priests were smashed into pieces, only Mahad swayed back half a step, but still barely stopped. The magician of the black fantasy reluctantly opened the transparent magic circle, and the magic shield was like a tenacious stone separating the torrent, resisting the impact of the evil eye.

A transparent cyclone exploded behind the magician of black fantasy, and the body that flew out like an arrow pierced the fog of the undead. He flexibly flew around the evil eye, the magic light bombs continuously blasted on the undead king, and the torrent of spells dragged the black electric snake to bombard the undead king's bone armor.

Mahad's strength is already outstanding, and when his strength is fully open, except for Seth, the other major priests are not his opponents.

But still not enough.

"Cut, after all, it's just a mere magician!" The Dark Priest handed out his right palm, his five fingers slammed together, and he made a fist gesture.

"Go to hell!"

The power of the undead king erupted, and it seemed as if some kind of absolute order had been dropped in the deep darkness, which suddenly restrained the magician's actions. The magician of the black fantasy, who was flying, was grabbed suddenly, and he couldn't move.

The ruby ​​on the staff of the Necromancer flickered, and the scarlet light was like a demon who couldn't help but be excited. The beam of light condensed, like a penetrating spear, hitting the body of the black fantasy magician head-on. The mage flew backward uncontrollably, smashed a load-bearing column in the room by the middle, bounced on the ground like a ball, and slammed into the back wall and embedded it.

Mahad's eyes were stagnant, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his legs and feet were half kneeling on the ground.

"Mahad!" The game got up and helped him up.

The game feels anxious and a little annoyed - so many people are fighting to the death for themselves, but in their own state, they can't even summon a spirit to fight.

"Pharaoh...it's okay." Mahad got up weakly.

His breath is very disordered, whether it is movements or voices, it is not surprising that he falls down at any time. But his eyes were still firm, and he moved forward bravely, without fear or confusion.

Only the most determined people can stay so determined.

The game can't help but be moved by this.

He told himself more than once that it was just a game—a dark game, but still a virtual game.

The people here are just NPCs, characters that exist in his memory. Good or bad, companion or foe, that's all over.

Three thousand years of time will erode and weather everything, and the people here are actually gone a long time ago.

But no matter how many times I told myself this in my heart, the game still couldn't stop myself from substituting my true feelings.

Because some things really never fade.

Three hundred years, three thousand years, or even 30,000 years doesn't matter, some things just won't change.

Mahad stood up and blocked the game with his body again.

"Lord Pharaoh, please... give it to me."

The game noticed that his breathing seemed less rapid.

"Mahad, you..."

Mahad let out a long breath. Although facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy and being in danger, I feel that I have never been so clear-headed as I am now.

It was a decision he had been considering a long time ago.

He read through a lot of magic books, and checked the forbidden books at the cost of blood and soul, just for such a day.

With his head held high, he took steps without the slightest hesitation, as if stepping into a new, hopeful future.

Years ago, the sincere and enthusiastic voice of the game that was the prince at that time rang in his ears again.

"We have the same red blood, Mahad, we are no different."

"I will build a new world where everyone has an equal status and can laugh together."

"..."

"...I believe in you, Pharaoh." Mahad muttered to himself.

He wanted to be the cornerstone of that new world, the power of the pharaohs. Even if it is just a small contribution, this contribution will be full of glory.

"Stupid." The Dark Priest twitched the corner of his mouth and grinned, "Necromancer, solve him for me."

"Mahad!" The game and the priests exclaimed at the same time.

The scarlet light was fleeting, drowning Mahad's body. The roaring demon ripped apart the priest's body, the sling of the Millennium Wheel was torn off, and the golden ring danced in the air.

The game stared blankly at the loyal priest disappearing in front of his eyes, and at the same time clearly felt the tingling sensation in his brain intensified to a new peak.

It feels like the brain has been thrown into a blender running at full speed.

More memories woke up from the slumber, and countless pictures flashed before my eyes. He finally remembered the bits and pieces of growing up and fighting side by side with Mahad, remembering his commitment, and also understanding how much Mahad had paid for his childish dream.

Yes, all of this is just an illusion. What he experienced at this time was nothing but a dark game, and all the people around him were just NPCs, the reflections of his memories of people from three thousand years ago. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But all this is not just fantasy.

Because these are replicas of what happened three thousand years ago.

"......what?"

The fluctuation of magic power and the smoke screen dissipated, and when the dark priest saw the tall and straight figure standing behind the smoke screen, he couldn't help screaming.

With the same robe as the elf "Magician of Black Fantasy" who had just exited the stage, the green staff, the pitch-black magician stood like a long spear of steel.

And the face under this robe at this time... it is Priest Mahad!

"You guy... Could it be that you have merged with the elves!?" The dark priest was stunned.

The fusion of human soul and elves?

Even he had never heard of such a thing!

The game has been thoroughly recalled.

This is the moment when his most loyal servant "Black Magician" was born three thousand years ago.

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