Duke of Grief

The Arcanists looked up silently. Although they had been watching for the emergence of the [Magic Net Spirit], as the war intensified, they had to devote all their energy to this war. There was no extra energy to watch out. [Spirit of the Magic Net].

So when [Magic Net Spirit] launched an attack, they had just realized that it was too late to stop.

"Not that fate chose us, but we chose this fate..." The old-looking speaker frowned, squeezing the staff in his hand quietly, as if something was burning quietly in his bright eyes.

That is ‘anger’, that’s ‘hatred’, that’s ‘dread’ that is difficult to explain in words.

It seems that as the **** of brilliance said, the choice they made before created the situation today. Fate has never done anything to them, but they chose this fate themselves.

If they didn’t do it in the first place, maybe nothing would happen today—but if they don’t do anything, are they still ‘them’?

At the beginning of their birth, the arcanist was there to understand the world and make the ethnic group grow stronger and exist. Over time, their purpose has gradually changed. Although it is still to better understand the world, the starting point is no longer to Make the ethnic group stronger.

The "means" became the "starting point", and the original starting point has been lost...

But they do not regret it. After many years of inheritance, they have successfully met themselves and clarified their identity.

They are ‘arcists’, arcanists who study the mysteries of the world. Even if they are crushed with bones, they are already prepared for it and will not be afraid at all.

It's just... Anyway, even if they knew they had made a mistake from the beginning, they were about to usher in a tragic failure, and they might even cause the Arcanist's inheritance to be cut off, but they were still not reconciled.

Time did not stand on their side, nor did destiny stand on their side—the God of Glory said it was true, but if it were not for the woman’s sudden appearance, they would not have chosen to return so anxiously.

She has brought many new things and injected new power into the world. If they do not come back, maybe in a few decades, they no longer even need gods to worry about things on the common battlefield.

Unwilling to succumb to fate, the original arcanist chose to resist, and together with the original warlords, formed the two pillars that supported the entire humanity.

What could the original Arcanist do? Why can't they do it?

"Even if we have a great chance of defeat..." The speaker raised his staff in his hand as he murmured in a low voice.

The Arcanist who manipulated the Thunder followed his staff up high, calmly looking, "But the Arcanist will never succumb to'Fate'!"

"Even if it's'death', we can't change our mind." Another great arcanist squeezed his staff and said softly.

"stubborn!"

"Arrogance!"

"It's hopeless!" These voices sounded at the same time, and the Arcanists held up their staffs, aimed at the sky, and at the earth. At this time, everything in the world became their enemy.

After the layers of the magic circle, the sky slowly cracked, and a crack leading to the [Magic Net Spirit] God's Kingdom was opening.

Many mages who believe in the spirit of the [Magic Net] ascended into the kingdom of God at the moment of death, and turned into mergers.

The Grand Masters and Legendary Masters who have been buried in history have become the envoys of [Magic Net Spirit], standing on the edge of the fissure overlooking the ground.

They all have fanatical beliefs. When they are alive, even if the gods of faith will rarely respond to them, they will still devote their whole heart to do anything for the faith-even ‘death’!

The legendary mage once named "Alphonse" was filled with a gentle smile on his face, silently standing beside the [Magic Net Spirit], and the six black wings full of mysteries behind him were dotted with stars, making people look at the past, I feel like seeing the'starry sky'.

He did not die in that explosion. As a dependent of the gods, no one can take away the souls of the dependents from a **** unless he wants to.

[Spirit of the Demon Net] This is to overwhelm the arcane empire and want to completely break away from the control of the arcane empire-even if the arcane empire can no longer continue to control him, he must do so for insurance.

Looking at the expressionless face, it always seemed to be filled with a dull face. The speaker exhaled. They did, and transformed a **** into what they wanted.

Calm, rational, and abandoned all emotional interference, leaving only the balance between interests, which is the most'perfect' deity in their eyes, and only such a deity would not be willing to use things because of emotional reasons to prevent them from researching world……

But unfortunately, they both succeeded and failed, because the gods are ‘spirits’ after all. Even if they were forcibly changed by them, he chose to be hostile to them for the sake of ‘faith’.

——Now they have failed completely, not to others, but to their own hands.

Fate gave them a joke that was not funny, at least they couldn't laugh.

As if it were like trying to mock all the efforts they made before, it turned out that the choices they made caused their own failure.

But... even if ‘defeated’ is almost a foregone conclusion, will they get rid of it?

No, they won't!

At any time, Arcanists will not be afraid of failure. They just climbed from failure to failure, and eventually developed and grown, achieving the scale of today!

But the biggest difference between this time and the usual one may be that after this failure, they no longer have the ability to learn from the lessons and stand up again.

"Even if everything we do is ‘evil’ and ‘wrong’ to you, even to everyone, we are worthy of our hearts!”

After the war, the speaker for the first time showed obvious emotions, and his face was filled with indignant indignation, "As an "arcist", we don’t think we’re doing anything wrong, everything we do is for Explore the mysteries of the world, the mysteries of life!

"No matter what you say, we will continue to do it, even if you put us down, we will never admit defeat!"

The sword of the **** of brilliance smashed and smashed the last supernatural monster in front of him, smashing a crushed body with only a few legends left.

And they, obviously unable to continue to stop his pace!

"Kar and I have never objected, and have never stopped you from studying these, otherwise, you will never be able to grow and develop." The God of Light looked down at the three remaining legends, watching their slightly trembling bodies, and whispered Say, "But since you were hurting others in order to study these things, you have already gone a wrong way."

The God of Justice clasped his sword handles in his hands, facing the giant golem, and said solemnly, "I am very sorry, I have not been able to bring you back. If you judge those'evil's at the beginning, maybe you You can also repent and realize a better world with us..."

At this moment, the giant golem suddenly moved again, and it seemed that some heavy right fist slammed into the face of the **** of justice.

The lightning stopped, the psionic energy dissipated, and the unmanned acid suddenly fell to the ground, corroding the ground, and evaporating a plume of smelly smoke.

A ray of light penetrated the overlapping arrays above the floating islands. All the magic in the air was stagnant, eight element furnaces exploded at the same time, and the surface of the overloaded furnace gleamed indistinctly.

"It's useless." The speaker shook his head and sighed, "After all, we don't repent."

The beam of light loomed into the sky, and the vast divine power constituted a model of the spell. The shock wave fell from the sky and fell over the city on the top of the mountain. Later, it was struck by a shield.

All the magical powers output by the eight element furnaces at the same time are condensed into one. Under these amounts of accumulation, even the divine power cannot easily destroy them.

Because of the stagnation of free magic power, the movement of the giant golem becomes extremely jerky. Without the huge magic power supply, even if it has a magic furnace, it can only barely maintain its own operation.

Even so, it still remembers the most fundamental order the manufacturer gave it!

——Protect the Supreme Palace behind you and the Arcanist!

Kaka Kaka!

Numerous numbers flowed from the soul of the golem, and the output output manipulated its body to block every attack that was enough to destroy it. In addition, it was powerless.

The giant golem stopped all its functions except movement and defense. After losing its self-healing function, it has more and more scars on its body.

Without the magic power, the "arms of slain gods" would be impossible to talk about. Legends exhausted themselves and completely liberated their own power, trying to use their own death to block the progress of the **** of glory.

Even though all of this may be ‘in vain’, even the emotions that lead them to fight for the Arcane Empire may be ‘false’, but there is no doubt that they are ‘desperately’.

If they were not afraid of death, what would they be afraid of?

Unrepairable injuries appeared on them one after another, their bodies were on the verge of breaking, and their souls were dying, even if they were lucky enough to support them until the end of the battle, they would definitely die.

Don't think about it! Don't hesitate! Don't look around!

Put your eyes on the moment and focus your eyes on your eyes!

"what!!!"

The legends roared in unison, the flames were already flying behind them, and until this time, the monsters transformed by the extraordinary were slaughtered.

The demigod lich raised his hand in a false grip and suddenly pulled hard, and he could feel that two souls were pulled out of his body by it!

As long as you can get these two souls, it is earned this time, and you can retreat there. Anyway, the defeat of the Arcane Empire has been decided. Whether it stays can’t change the battle. It’s better to escape earlier, so as not to delay it for a long time, the situation changes. .

Those two souls--

"If it's that easy, just fine!" Serena shook her head and smiled, her eyes reflecting the holy symbol of the goddess of wealth.

No one can take away the soul of his beloved from a god!

The movement of the demigod lich came to an abrupt halt, and it was shocked to find that the two souls held in their hands were just two bubbles, two illusions!

"Why do you always ignore me?" The Polar Witch whispered softly, sneering and laughing. "There are obviously two legendary mages on this battlefield, aren't they?"

At the next moment, the bubble exploded, the shackles of space shattered, and the figure of Cervantes suddenly flashed in front of the demigod lich.

The lich couldn't help but sighed, his fist missed, and the skeleton supporting the head burst into flames. The bones flew out suddenly, hitting the black dragon one after another.

The skull inlaid with various gems flew to the sky, while the mouth opened, a powerful suction suddenly came, and the equipment marked by the lich suddenly flew up, and it escaped into the void with it.

The polar witch and Serena flicked their staffs at the same time, pointing to the huge demon, and shouted in unison: "Expel!!!"

Hearing the words, the orc lord **** roared up in the sky, pressed the four-winged eagle's head to the ground~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then released the stone axe, stretched out the heavy body of the demon lord, and released the feather with the other hand, squeezed as a fist Suddenly slammed into the demon lord's head.

The demon lord was slapped with his head back, and the orc **** took the opportunity to grasp his calf inserted in the devil's abdomen and yanked it out.

The mighty power of the world has fallen from the sky, and the sense of separation between the demon lord and the surrounding environment has become stronger, but the Arcanists have no time to take care of these!

In the end, the huge body of the demon lord disappeared in the material plane and returned to the bottomless abyss.

At this point, the Arcane Empire has no helpers, and the situation is completely collapsed!

——This is the fatal blow given to them by [Magic Net Spirit]!

The sound and light faded, and the bombardment of the divine power so far, the eight overloaded element furnaces were close to the explosion state.

The **** of justice was cut off with a sword, and all the limbs of the giant golem were detached from the body. Even the head as the control center was thrown aside.

Seeing that the three daring and fearless lives disappeared in front of their own eyes, the shining **** sighed and immediately reshaped his situation, turned and stood side by side with the **** of justice, facing the supreme hall of the arcane empire.

The orc **** walked slowly with the stone axe, and at this moment the three powerful gods restored their original shape.

The war is finally over!

The **** of brilliance was very emotional, but he didn't delay because of it. After taking a rest for about half a minute, he took a step again and walked towards the palace.

By ending this battle earlier, he would be able to rush back earlier, ending this war completely, and let innocent civilians suffer less.

Three surging forces rose into the sky, three gods raised their weapons at the same time, took a deep breath, wrapped in the wind and countless civilians' demands and expectations, the three pillars of light fell suddenly!

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