Throne of Magical Arcana

After the pitch-black darkness disappeared, the forest seemed to be plunged into extreme silence, and even the insects crawling under the rotting leaves did not make any sound.

"Lucien Evans..." A deep voice that seemed to be gnashing teeth came from the dark clouds and diffuse mist in the mid-air, containing a rich and indelible anger.

To Dracula, Lucien represented a memory that was definitely not pleasant. As a blood prince who lived for countless tens of thousands of years, the entire world, including gods, could be ranked among the top ten. The strong man was actually deceived by a reptile design who had just been promoted to the sixth ring, and suffered a failure with the most asymmetrical strength. He could crush him to pieces with just his coercion and breath, but he could only stand by in vain. Watching him summon the ancestor, he was cut by a sword.

Whenever he recalled this incident, Dracula felt a burning pain in his face, humiliated and annoyed in his heart, and wanted to find an opportunity to chase and kill Lucien, but the other party lived in seclusion, concentrating on arcane research, and couldn't pass through the starry sky of fate when he went out. Lock the whereabouts, and Dracula is always a blood prince who values ​​face very much, and he can't do the thing of squatting near Allinge for a long time-even if he doesn't want to face, he may not be able to deceive the great arcanist guarding Allinge, So, things dragged on and on until today.

Of course, for blood races with long lives, this is not considered a delay, especially Prince Dracula, a legendary peak powerhouse who can conjure up a prosperous city in his dreams, and a long-lived species who may live for hundreds of years in one sleep. The time around is as short as dinner time, and there is no delay, but who knows, in less than ten years, Lucien has grown from a six-ring mage to a legendary peak, standing on the same level as himself !

This is a miracle he has never encountered before!

Considering that her "boss" is in a bad mood and emotionally unstable, just like every time she "wakes up", Fitiya sighed helplessly, and said politely and politely: "Mr. Evans, Flame Stone Valley is our dark The headquarters of the parliament is about to hold an important meeting, so outsiders will not be able to approach unless invited, do you want to be an enemy of the entire dark parliament?"

Hearing what she said was reasonable and well-founded, Lucien smiled and said: "I just came to visit Mr. Rhine, and I can wait for him nearby."

To be honest, even if someone invites him, Lucien is not very willing to enter the Flamestone Valley. There is a powerful myth inside, and there is a legendary peak who is hostile to him. In addition, the ancient time dragon Danisos has no good feelings for humans. , entering rashly is equivalent to entering the holy city of Lance, letting life be in the hands of others.

Suddenly, Dubnar stood up again and said in a rough voice: "What if Mr. Evans has an invitation? We werewolves invited him to attend the meeting and witness the fairness and fairness of the meeting."

Nasder was shocked. Why did His Excellency the Prince, who was fighting Lucien Evans before, suddenly invite the legendary magician of the Magic Council? Has the silver moon risen in the west?

For a moment, he felt that his brain was like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out. He had to sigh that although he was smart, he was still like a clown compared to the profound wisdom of His Excellency the Prince, and he couldn't understand his profound wisdom. Unpredictable plan!

"Dubnar, do you understand what you are doing? You are an ugly monster with wolf hair growing on your brain." Dracula, who was hidden in the high-altitude darkness, said proudly and sharply.

Under normal circumstances, Prince Dracula is still a gentleman who pays attention to etiquette, but the opposite is an ugly and smelly werewolf, a sinister and cunning reptile, who does not need to be polite.

Dubnar laughed loudly: "This is the right of our werewolves, and it is a right recognized by all members of the parliament..."

"I didn't say I wanted to attend the meeting." Lucien interrupted him in a calm tone.

Kah, Dubnar's smile froze on his face, he was surprised and annoyed and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

What are you doing instead of listening to the meeting and sabotaging the plans of Danisus and Dracula?

"I'm here to visit Mr. Rhine." Lucien was not very familiar with this werewolf prince, but it was recorded in the documents of the council that he was a legend whose way of thinking was simple and linear, so he repeated it very understandingly.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Dubnar's roared sound scared all the strange-looking birds in the forest. Aren't these reasons all excuses? Excuse, don't you understand?

"I've already said it..." Lucien couldn't help but rubbed his forehead. What were you thinking just now?

Listening to the conversation between the two, Dracula in the sky fell into silence. Nasder felt more and more that his brain couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Fitiya's green eyes flickered like cat eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly twitch.

"Actually, Mr. Evans, you can sit in on this meeting." Fitia couldn't bear to continue the conversation, and said softly. The cat beckoned, "Sco, come back."

"Fitia, what do you want to do?" Dracula asked slightly surprised.

Fitiya completely ignored her "boss" and said to herself: "Because the content of the meeting was leaked in advance, under the strong request of most members, the meeting will be held outside the Flame Stone Valley to prevent some ambitious people from Use mystics to strangle opponents, so there is no danger in listening in."

"Fitia!" Dracula's voice had already brought a trace of anger.

The little black cat "Sco" raised its paws, ignoring the call of its "master", and striding towards Nasder, it likes playing with big dogs the most!

"So..." Lucien pondered.

Fitia laughed and said, "Stannis will also come to listen."

"I'm also very curious about the outcome of this meeting." Hearing that the "King of Nightmare" will also attend, and he is not in the Flame Stone Valley, Lucien is naturally willing to attend and know the direction of the matter as soon as possible, and Might even work a little bit.

Hearing that Lucien was willing to participate, Dubnar laughed out loud. It really was an excuse. I've seen through you a long time ago!

Nasder admired him even more, and felt that His Excellency the Prince was really far-sighted.

The darkness in the sky became much lighter, and it seemed that Dracula had left. Fitia signaled: "Mr. Evans, I will take you outside the Flame Stone Valley."

Having said that, she blinked her eyes and said with a shallow smile: "It's really a wonderful thing to discover the sun."

Since her appearance, there has always been a touch of melancholy and nostalgia hidden in her smile, and she seems to have complicated emotions towards the whole world, but this time, her smile is pure and bright, like a snow iris blooming on the northern ice field.

Her attitude reminded Lucien of the information he had read. Isn't Fitia the legendary magician "Ice Queen" from the Shahran Empire in the north? The legendary Tier 3 powerhouse who disappeared during the Dawn War!

"Ice Queen?" Lucien asked suspiciously about this legendary title. How did she become a vampire?

Fitia smiled: "This is a long and boring story. In short, due to my own body and soul problems, I can only rely on transforming into a blood race to continue my life. By the way, don't discuss too much arcane with me. I'm afraid I'm going to blow my head off."

"Is this my notoriety?" Lucien laughed at himself humorously, and walked into the forest with Fitia, thinking to himself, it is said that she is proficient in many ancient mysterious rituals.

At present, most legendary magicians have nothing to do with the ancient magic empire. A few such as Douglas and others were only high-level or archmage at the end of the ancient magic empire, far from being the core of the empire, so they really understand the ancient magic. The legendary magicians of the strange ceremony are only a few from the Dark Mountains and Pope Viken, and the former's status at that time was far inferior to that of Fitia.

——At the end of the ancient magic empire, there were only two legendary peaks in the three major empires. Apart from them, there were nearly twenty legendary third-tier magicians represented by Fitia.

Seeing that the owner ignored him and left, the little black cat "Sike" quickly turned around and followed in a hurry.

Nasder followed Dubnar and continued to walk in the forest. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency, why did you invite Lucien Evans?"

"Because Dracula objected to it." Dubnall replied, and then he felt that this did not reflect his wisdom, so he added, "Lucien Evans has been promoted to the pinnacle of legend, and there is a senior time stop, Eternal Blazing Sun, Luxurious Crack, Forgiveness of the Ice Goddess and other legendary magics with special effects and great power, it is difficult for me to compete with him head-on, so I can only use my strengths and defeat him with wisdom."

"The form of this meeting is complicated, and it is suitable for me to start a conspiracy. Lucien Evans will definitely not be able to sit and listen in peace."

Nasder was very excited when he heard that, as expected of His Excellency, there is a way to deal with Lucien Evans so soon!

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In the Yanshi Valley, there are erupting volcanoes one after another, and the midair is filled with thick dust, like lead clouds, but the place is not dark, and the tumbling and flowing flames illuminate everything red and bright.

Outside the valley, black throne-like chairs were placed in an open space, and in the center was an open space tens of meters wide.

The chairs are already sitting on the chairs with a number of strong men with special dresses or appearances, including dark epic knights with six arms, and illithids with octopus heads (the official scientific name determined by the Magic Empire, but commonly known as mind flayers, because They are good at controlling the mind), there is a legendary magician who is covered in a black cloak, there is a middle-aged man who is full of dragon power and his expression is deathly silent, and there is also a huge yellow-brown eye, and many small tentacles extend around it , above the tentacles are small eyes of different colors.

Seeing Fitia bringing Lucien over, the six-armed knight among them suddenly blurted out: "Lucien Evans?"

There was strong surprise and uncertainty in his tone.

"Lucien Evans?" Other legendary powerhouses also recognized Lucien's identity, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Although they haven't left the Dark Mountains for a long time, it would be an insult to their intelligence to say that they don't even know one of the most dangerous powerhouses in the entire world.

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