Shameless Warlock

[Jule, the former chief of Stephen Sang, the mysterious and unpredictable supreme mage, was once bewitched by the blood-stained god, and after miraculously surviving, his strength greatly increased...]

These messages quickly flashed through An Lun's mind.

Her eyes were full of vigilance, and there was even a hint of fear!

This is different from the "Ice Seat Prophecy"!

She never expected that the long-lost Jules would appear at this time, let alone that he would appear here!

"Didn't he already go to that place?"

"Yes, that stone box is the entrance to that place."

"The Stone Scroll of Destiny is indeed hidden there..."

An Lun gritted his teeth, a word appeared in his mind——

Dark battlefield!

She became more panicked.

She wasn't afraid of Jules. After all, everyone was at the supreme level. Even if they were really tricked, An Lun would not be afraid of Jules alone.

What she was afraid of was what Jules might be infected with.

The dark battlefield, even in the kingdom of heaven, is the top secret, and only a handful of gods know of its existence.

It was a terrifying place relying on the dark side universe.

That is the most terrifying battlefield in the world!

Even the tens of thousands of years of bloody battle between demons and demons on the bloody plain is much inferior to the dark battlefield.

The two are not concepts on the same level at all, and the former is not even qualified for comparison.

After all, those who can be mixed in the dark battlefield are the most outstanding powerhouses in the history of the multiverse.

For example, Jules.

"How could he have returned from the dark side battlefield? Could it be that the time has come earlier?"

"this……"

For a moment, An Lun was in a state of confusion.

But she only hesitated for half a second before making a decision——

run!

Run as far as you can!

Since Jules can come back from the dark side battlefield, it means that other people can also come back from the dark side battlefield!

In the list of possible comebacks, there are many characters that An Lun would feel terrified just thinking about.

After all, in ancient times, those who could participate in the dark side battlefield were the most outstanding talents of the time.

The reason why An Lun was able to be her goddess of magic safely was actually because she was not good enough.

She is not eligible to enter the dark side battlefield.

Of course, she didn't want to enter the dark side battlefield at all.

Of course, that is also a road to redemption.

It's just that, for thousands of years, the concept of the kingdom of heaven is different from that of other people in the multiverse. In fact, their policy is indeed effective.

This is also the reason why Proworld can maintain a minimum of stability.

But no one knows how long this will last.

Or, how long would the multiverse be involved if there were no strong men on the dark side of the battlefield.

"My thinking was disturbed."

"Thinking too much, this is not normal me."

An Lun felt vigilant.

She didn't think about it, but just ran away without saying a word!

This is Stephen Sang, without her magic net, but it doesn't matter, she is also the top magician.

Almost in the blink of an eye, her figure disappeared from Halsey Palace, and then appeared over the Old Continent.

"Um?"

"He didn't stop me?"

"Are you not sure?"

An Lun was somewhat pleasantly surprised to find that his escape was not blocked.

Grand Master Jules didn't even have any interest in putting on a show, so he just let him go.

She was slightly relieved.

"It's safe for now."

This is the old continent.

The Old Continent is the territory of the goddess of magic, An Lun!

The magicians here all believe in An Lun, because she personally weaves a magic net that covers every corner of the Old World!

The convenience of the magic net made the mages of the old continent deeply rely on An Lun.

The mages here are different from those in the North and South Continents, they are typical "spell casters".

They rely on their mental power and their own authority in the magic net to memorize the existing spell models in the magic net, so that they can cast spells more conveniently and safely.

It can be said that mages in the old continent have much lower qualification requirements.

And under the protection of the magic net, the risk of both meditation and spellcasting is much lower.

The disadvantage is that the caster of the spell needs to memorize the spell to ensure the release of the magic, and after the spell is released, the memory in the brain will disappear, and if you want to cast the spell again, you must remember it again.

Some people joked that the spell caster was An Lun's puppet, but it was not all extreme words.

But no matter what, the spellcasters here are very devout to An Lun.

As a god, she naturally has an advantage in a home field with believers; and as a spellcaster, she can certainly exert 200% of her strength in the magic net she has compiled.

When necessary, she can even reversely extract the magic power of all spellcasters in the entire old continent to maintain the magic net's casting needs!

As long as she wants, she can cast twenty supreme spells in an instant!

This is a terrible blow to any enemy.

"I remember that I stored a few supreme-level spells before, so I can throw them over and try them out first."

An Lun thought so.

Although he retreated to the Old Continent, An Lun never let go of Stephen Sang and the Stone Scroll.

She is not reconciled!

But Grandmaster Jules didn't make a move, which made her even more suspicious.

"Could it be a blindfold?"

An Lun was a little surprised.

If it was really a cover-up, then this time it would be a real embarrassment.

Thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to have fought against the opponent before, she was just scared by the sallow stripe!

Of course, there is also the world in the stone box.

The whole waxed world she saw!

Although the breath is very realistic and the picture is scary, it may not be fake.

"If it's really the breath of the wax world, I can't react so slowly..."

The more An Lun thought about it, the more he felt that he had been fooled.

"It must be a trick unleashed by Barbera."

Barbera is a spellcaster of the divination system, so it is normal to have some deceptive means.

"No, you have to go and have a look!"

An Lun gritted his teeth, and prepared to mobilize the power of the magic net to carry out a long-range strike on Stephen Sang!

"It's all here..."

"I'm too sorry for myself if I don't fight hard."

"Besides, this situation is different from what Ice Seat prophesied, it must be false!"

In the next second, her expression froze suddenly.

"Magic net..."

"My magic net!"

At that moment, an unprecedented fear welled up in my heart.

She saw that in every corner of the Old Continent, or under deep mountains and lakes, or in dark dense forests, or in the depths of underground caves...

There are a total of seventeen secret nodes of the magic net, and figures that make her angry and frightened appear one after another by coincidence!

Every figure represents a legendary mage!

Stephen Sang Yaye, the rest of the mages of the legendary council, are all here!

They each held a strange silver-gray gemstone, and they were muttering words.

Under the interference of this mysterious ceremony, she unexpectedly lost contact with the magic net for a short time!

"They are going to..."

An Lun was in a trance for a while.

When she saw that handsome young man walking towards her, she suddenly came to her senses.

A figure surrounded her, more or less far or near.

She had seen this kind of scene when she was a mortal.

At that time, she was one of these figures.

At that time, she was in high spirits and surrounded by many like-minded partners.

That was the era when gunpowder was everywhere, and that was the era when the God of Law shone in the universe.

At that time, she was only a level 26 legendary mage, but now, her level has quietly broken through to Supreme.

It's just that compared with then, her identity has changed completely.

There was no one around her.

She knew that this scene was called——

Slaughter God.

...

ten minutes ago.

Xu Nan was lying on the chair very leisurely, listening to Li Oumeng talking about some mysterious things, when suddenly, Teacher Luo Mang appeared.

The first sentence he made was a little out of his head:

"I heard you can sing well?"

Xu Nan pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"It should be okay."

After all, he is also a man with bard skills!

Singing shouldn't be too bad!

As a result, Luo Mang lost a copy of "Sending the Divine Comedy" after changing hands, and motioned Xu Nan to digest and study.

Then pull him away.

If Li Oumeng hadn't asked Luo Mang to explain the ins and outs clearly with a face full of pain, Xu Nan might have been arrested again in a daze.

"Huh? Don't you know?"

Luo Mang looked surprised: "It shouldn't be, I'm going to hold a wedding soon!"

Xu Nan: "???"

What does your wedding have to do with asking me to sing? Besides, why didn't I tell you that you are going to hold a wedding sooner!

etc……

Could it be that you want me to sing "Send the Divine Comedy" to you at the wedding?

But Xu Nan glanced at the content of the song, no matter how layman he was, he could tell that it was a sad song!

Just when Xu Nan wondered whether Luo Mang had taken the wrong book, Luo Mang explained with a smile:

"Before I get married, I want to prepare a gift for An Suli."

"I'm going to kill An Lun today, what do you think?"

Xu Nan:

"I think it's okay."

No, what can you tell me about this kind of topic?

Xu Nan held back the shock in his heart, and the spirit of complaining was burning.

"I heard that in the last era, when the ancient braves slaughtered the gods, they would sing "Send the Divine Comedy" to show their respect."

Roman said: "I am going to follow the example of the ancients."

"But I'm not very good at singing, and I'm too embarrassed to bother others, so I'm going to find you."

"What do you think? If it's okay, we'll go, if it's not, let's forget it."

"An Lun is still waiting there, don't make her wait in a hurry."

The more Xu Nan heard it, the more frightened she became.

Why does this sound inappropriate?

It seems that An Lun is very anxious to be killed by you...

But now Xu Nan didn't feel like complaining anymore. Facing Luo Mang's important task, he could only nod in response.

It seemed that she was infected by Luo Mang, which made Xu Nan subconsciously feel that Tushen didn't seem to be a big deal.

Even on An Lun's territory.

So he began to eat books quickly and comprehend the essence of "Sending the Divine Comedy".

How could Xu Nan not understand now?

Today's tea party is basically An Lun's farewell feast!

With so many legends gathered here, it's obvious that they want to smash the game!

The three legends of Paradise Lost may have all been dispatched, and Ya Yao of Castle Greyhawk probably also came to sweep the formation.

This may be the most sensational day in the multiverse since the era of God of Law.

[You devoured the music book "Sending the Divine Comedy"! 】

【You have mastered Sending Divine Comedy (Bard)...】

Xu Nan glanced at it, but it was okay, his music skills were good, he adapted to it a few times in his mind, and when he felt that it was almost done, he nodded to Luo Mang.

Luo Mang breathed a sigh of relief, greeted Li Oumeng, and pulled Xu Nan away.

In just a few breaths, Xu Nan could feel that he had experienced more than thirteen long-distance teleportations.

Finally, they stopped near a lake in a mountain.

"Teacher, I want to know, how many levels do you have?" Xu Nan suddenly had a whim and asked curiously.

Luo Mang showed surprise on his face:

"Did you never know?"

Xu Nan was speechless: "Of course I don't know."

Romans scolded:

"Why don't you ask all the time! Don't you care about me?!"

Xu Nan: "???"

Romang said: "My level is not very high either."

"That's level 42."

Xu Nan snorted, not knowing what to say.

All along, he has made legend his goal.

Level 21!

That was the level that Xu Nan dreamed of, but in the past few days, he encountered level monsters continuously...

"It seems that the gap is not very big..."

"21 and 42 are just twice the difference."

Xu Nan comforted herself silently.

However, after confirming Luo Mang's level, Xu Nan's uneasy heart calmed down a little.

He checked An Lun's level, and it was level 40.

At least in terms of rank, Romang is enough to crush An Lun.

"It's here."

Romang thought for a while, waved his hand, and his body changed slightly.

From an old man with white beard and hair to a handsome young man.

"Teacher, you don't have to..."

Xu Nan couldn't help muttering.

Romang froze for a moment: "What's unnecessary?"

Xu Nan coughed: "I can understand your desire to show off in front of Ms. An Suli."

"It's really unnecessary to change your appearance. Maybe Ms. An Suli likes your model."

Romans blinked:

"But this is what I am."

Xu Nan: "???"

"Fuck!"

"Why are you more handsome than me?"

On the contrary, Romang scratched his head in embarrassment:

"The previous image was used to frighten people when I was young."

"This is my real appearance, but I rarely show it to others."

Xu Nan was thoughtful:

"Is it because you want to hide your hand at a critical moment to win by surprise?"

Roman shook his head and said:

"no."

"It's so handsome."

"Always easy to get into trouble."

"There's no need for someone like you."

Xu Nan: "???"

He really wanted to say, when three question marks slowly appeared on my forehead, it wasn't that I had a problem, but that I thought there was a problem with you!

But he dared not say it.

At this moment, An Lun's figure appeared in front of him.

Her eyes were a little surprised, a little terrified, and there were some...

recall.

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