Netheril’s Brilliance

"So you didn't take much effort to kill a great and famous divine power god"?

"Well, yes, but there is another cunning guy who ran away. He used an ancient scroll with the "Kalari Limit Escape" sun spell". My ability is limited. After more than three thousand years, I still haven't Catch up".

"It's good to be able to kill one. The gods are weak and easy to defeat. They even have to go together to dare to come to the Chaos Sea. The **** of justice, Tyr, has already lost what he deserves as a professional. The prudence and awe of God, this gives you such a relaxing opportunity, but if they stay in the kingdom of God and cannot come out, it will be difficult to deal with."

　　 "…………"

　　 "What is this? Is it preaching? I'm not so complacent just because I solved a trivial waste."

　　 "Even if you are preaching, give me some time for preaching. After all, I really don't have much time. Speaking of which...you are really a guy destined to have no womanhood."

　　 "…………"

In the silence and chaos, the handsome young man in black robes and the beautiful girl in the gorgeous gemstone robe watched each other and talked calmly. They were as casual and relaxed as old friends discussing the weather, and there was no emotion between words. The collision is also a clash without scheming and conspiracy.

　　 It's just that compared to the teenager who has been focusing on the slender light blue wand in the girl's hand, the girl with slightly trembling fingertips seems to be in a more complicated mood.

There is no doubt that the handsome young man in the void at this moment is the "Destroy Whisper" who has found the ultimate goal after 300,000 years of searching, and the beautiful girl with complex expression is naturally found, or has been found. Waiting for "Chairman" Frantal to be found by "Destroy Whispers".

It must be admitted that the dialogue between these two shining professionals is still quite awkward. After all, the "guild leader" whose soul fluctuates is very unstable seems to lose consciousness at any time, while the caster who stands on the side in perfect condition is It's almost impossible to bear the **** killing intent in his eyes!

　　 Here is the sea of ​​chaos, how lonely and lonely here is.

"If nothing else... you are going to die today, "Chairman", I have completed the research of "Piknut's Soul Fusion", and now I am going to use my own improved "Sean's Soul Devouring Technique "Harvest Your Soul"!

　　 "That's it, I see."

Quietly, a smaller but more solid "Nanaan's matte black box" has silently appeared beside Frantal, it is obvious that even if she is like a pool of secluded spring The cold eyes could not stop the ruthless spell.

But even so, even if she has fallen into such a desperate situation, the "guild leader"'s expression still hasn't changed. She just stared at the eerie and cold powerful spellcaster in front of her very calmly, and then quietly took off. The gem robe and storage ring on his body, together with the staff in his hand, placed them in the still chaos around him.

　　 one by one, neat and clean.

　　 There was no resistance or questioning, and some... just an endless depth that felt like death.

　　 "…………"

"My adoptive father...that is, the second Silent League "President" Moleg-Early in the morning before dying, he gave me this powerful Fano Oden staff, and he asked me to promise that I don’t care about future experiences. Nothing can never succumb to "destiny", and must do my best to fight "destiny" to the end... I have been fulfilling my promise, even if I step into the realm of Yaori, I have never slackened every second.

But now...I'm going to die soon. Mr. Messoul’s powerful attack destroyed my soul, and Tiamat’s attack destroyed its last hope of recovery, although both enemies were eventually destroyed. I killed, but my life is as long as a candle in the wind. Now I only hope, and I can only hope that you can take over my wealth, and then continue to fight against destiny, at least this way... No matter you What is the future of the "genius" beyond me, I, Frantal, have already fulfilled the promise of "do my best" early in the morning.

　　 "…………"

It's not like an explanation of last words, but more like feelings of helplessness. Although the words the "chairman" said to punk sounded great expectations and hopes, in fact, it is not difficult for the caster to tell that the present moment Lantal is really just fulfilling her promise to the second-generation "chairman", she didn't expect punk to do anything.

　　 Transcending fate or something... It's so difficult, even Frantal, who stands at the apex of the multiverse, would not be optimistic from the beginning.

　　 is really disappointing. After all, the message of "Eternal Sleeping Eye" sounds like some kind of great heritage, but in fact this is just a "promise" of a "dead horse doctor".

　　 Punk feels a little disappointed at least, after all, he has been underestimated by others.

Of course, there is no reason not to give things for nothing. The Yaori Mage who spent a lot of time and energy to find the "guildmaster" was originally to plunder these wealth. Since Frantal, who is now fearless of death, is willing to give up everything, then " "Destroy Whispers" will definitely accept them all without any hesitation.

　　 is just like vegetation enjoying the sun, and feel at ease.

"As expected to be a generous Ms. Frantal, then let your soul turn into my power~www.novelmtl.com~ Soul Swallowing will improve my professional level, and I will use your fall to move towards Higher level"!

　　 politely stated without disguising.

　　The first step in obtaining wealth must be to devour the soul of the original owner, so that the caster can also know from the memory of being swallowed whether the "guild leader" has done anything to her "legacy"............

　　 Okay, punk is actually a little curious about Frantal's reaction when facing death. After all... she is the third "chairman" of the Silent League.

However, in fact, the cold and cold girl did not show any special reaction. After hearing the "excessive" request of punk, the expressionless girl was just as calm as hearing the wind blowing in the field. Nodded, and in the next second, she silently closed her eyes and released the broken soul that was full of cracks and in an increasingly unstable state.

　　 "Chairman" didn't lie, she was really on the verge of death under the insoluble and serious injuries of "Soul Fusion".

"This beautiful and luxurious robe is Messoul's alchemy masterpiece "Robe of Ten Thousand Laws". I believe you will be able to analyze how to use it by yourself. "Eternal Sleeping Eye" will tell you how to control Fano Oden's rod. The point is, with your learning ability, you will definitely be able to handle it very quickly-so so far, my unqualified "chairman" has fulfilled all my promises and completed my last fight against "destiny". The next story... is a legend that belongs to you alone, Punk-Sean-the great "Destroy Whisper" crowned"!

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