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Chapter 865

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The preliminary cleaning of the Antimagic Prison was completed.

Søren brought a small part of the intact alchemy runes to the land. He did not rush back to Modor City, but waited for Gloria's arrival.

Gloria arrived by teleportation around dusk.

Fallen Witch was half an hour later than her, and Roland did not know why she was delayed, but her expression seemed a bit strange today.

Unlike Søren who looked at the pile of alchemy runes, Gloria and Fallen Witch couldn't help but be surprised when they saw these things. They carefully took it apart and studied it. At the same time, they instructed the apprentices beside them to constantly record something. In their eyes, this pile of severely damaged equipment was like an incredible treasure. Even some of the fine rune engravings on it were carefully copied down.

"Okay."

Søren had to admit that he was not a pure scholar, and he could not understand the runes on these alchemy runes at all.

As if knowing Søren's doubts, Gloria took time to look at him, gently lifted her long hair and said: "According to the degree of damage of these alchemy devices, we can basically be sure that the magic lock has been closed."

"The energy supply devices are all damaged."

"The magic lock only relies on self-replenishing energy to maintain operation for at most a hundred years, and this place has been buried for thousands of years. The core of the magic lock should be silent somewhere on the bottom of the sea."

"Next, we need a lot of manpower to salvage it."

"According to the preliminary judgment, there will be a complete magic lock below, and it will be very large, larger than the magic lock of the arcane tower. The range of the magic lock is estimated to cover half of the island of Modor."

The Antimagic Prison was an island.

The magic lock here was naturally larger than that of an ordinary arcane tower. Gloria judged the range of the magic lock according to the number of alchemy devices, and the next salvage would be in this range.

Fallen Witch next to her was not interested in the magic lock. She was studying devices similar to [Elemental Fission].

"It's a bit different from [Elemental Furnace]."

Fallen Witch looked at the crystal rune in front of her and murmured: "But the energy supply must be larger! This thing needs to be repaired before we can confirm whether it's an [Elemental Fission] device. "

The Anti-Magic Prison required a large amount of energy.

This was a very special place where many evil arcanists had been imprisoned. In order to maintain the seal on them, the magic lock had to be operated at full power. Therefore, the energy supply device must be very advanced, probably as much as the energy consumption of a floating city.

"Since all of you are here."

"Then I'll leave this side to you. I'll go back and send more people over. "

Søren was bored after watching for a while. He could learn spells, but calmly studying such a complicated alchemy rune wasn't his style. Fortunately, Gloria and Fallen Witch were experts in this field. Now that they had arrived in Søren, there was no need for Mordor to stay here.

Gloria, who had been immersed in researching new things, had no objections to this. What she wanted to do the most right now was to move everything from the Anti-Magic Prison up.



As soon as he returned to Mordor City, Søren seemed to have noticed something.

The next moment!

His figure appeared directly in Vivian's room. During this time, Vivian had been integrating the power of divinity given by Søren. It was very difficult for a native to become a demigod. It was not something that could be achieved in a short period of time. Søren's speed of integrating divinity and divinity was like cheating, even for a god.

At this moment, a trace of pain appeared on Vivian's delicate little face.

Her whole body was suspended in mid-air, and the dissipating power of fear formed a barrier, isolating the surrounding space.

Vivian's body was changing.

From the bloodline of the Deity to the bloodline of the demigod. But just as she was about to succeed, a little accident happened.

The will of the Dread Lord came!

At this time, in Søren's eyes, Vivian's figure was suspended in mid-air, and behind her was a ferocious shadow of the Dread Lord. This shadow could not be seen by the naked eye, but for Søren, who was in the form of a god, he could perceive any trace of spiritual will and special existence on the soul.

The Dread Lord finally couldn't hold it in anymore!

Just when Vivian was about to integrate the power of divinity and become a demigod, he launched an attack on Vivian, trying to invade her mind and seize control of her body.

This was a seed that was engraved on the soul.

It had been left as early as the moment Vivian was born. Even Søren had no way to erase it.

If the Dread Lord succeeded, then Vivian would disappear completely, and the Dread Lord would be reborn in her body. Not only could he take back his divinity and divine power, but he could also absorb Vivian's power.

"Finally can't take it anymore?"

A cold murderous intent appeared in Søren's eyes. Without hesitation, he reached out his finger and gently touched Vivian's forehead.

The Dread Lord was dead.

His remaining divine power was not enough for a direct resurrection, so he could only attack Vivian at the most critical moment, trying to destroy Vivian's spiritual will in one fell swoop.

This mark was left on her mind and soul.

Søren instantly realized the Dread Lord's plot. The next moment, he activated his divine form and directly entered the spiritual space where Vivian's soul was trapped.

Time froze at this moment.

Vivian's painful expression seemed to have disappeared, and a surprised smile appeared on her delicate little face.

At this time, a ray of light appeared on Søren's body. A little bit of divine light merged into Vivian's body and turned into an invisible shadow that directly entered Vivian's body.

Søren directly invaded the world where the Dread Lord was trying to trap Vivian in his spiritual form!



The wind was howling.

The whole world was gray, and a gloomy atmosphere shrouded everything, inexplicably making people feel a sense of panic.

In the center of the whole world was a huge throne. Countless demons gathered around the throne, but none of them dared to approach it.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

At this time, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a shadow shrouded in divine light directly fell on the throne. The shadow gradually turned into a solid body, and Søren's figure appeared in the center of the throne. At this moment, he looked as if he was facing a great enemy, but the next moment, he was stunned.

This was because he saw two identical Vivian's on this throne that was constructed purely out of divine power!

What the hell!

What's going on?!

Why are there two identical Vivian in the spiritual world!?

At this moment, Søren suddenly became a little confused.

Because in the eyes of the gods, the two Vivian's souls were the same.



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