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Chapter 1272

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I can't kill you?

Salin laughed coldly in his heart. Baudelaire thought too highly of himself.

What was a Mage? Mages were the most studious people in all planes. Once a goal was set, there was nothing they couldn't achieve. Baudelaire was only level-10. Compared to Salin, he was a bit weaker. Salin's equipment was definitely better than Baudelaire's.

So what if he was a follower of the God of Purgatory? When Salin reached level-11 and obtained skills like the Lightning Domain, he would have an absolute advantage over the followers of the gods.

"Baudelaire, come out!" Salin shouted word by word.

The space behind Salin twisted, and a crack appeared. Baudelaire raised a black scythe, wanting to slash at Salin. But Salin's Thunderous Chain Explosions had even twisted the surrounding space. The position Baudelaire had predicted was an empty space with no one.

The scythe slashed down. Before Zola could move, Nelis had already stabbed Baudelaire's chest with her spear.

This time, Baudelaire didn't escape. When the spatial crack behind him opened, the Lightning Icicle flew out and stabbed into his back.

Blue electricity flashed. Baudelaire screamed and flew into the sky.

In the sky, there was another spatial crack. His waist had been pierced by Nelis's spear. Both skills had dealt damage to the soul. The Lightning Icicle wasn't as powerful as the Gray Memory, but it lasted for too long. Baudelaire had jumped through two spatial cracks, but the Lightning Icicle still hadn't dissipated. It caught up and entered Baudelaire's body, continuing to destroy.

Pfft …

Baudelaire spat out an ice cube, expelling the Lightning Icicle from his body. But this ice cube was pitch-black, and the lightning magic patterns on it had disappeared. Electricity still raged in his body.

Baudelaire wanted to enter the Spatial Rift, but Eleanor raised her hand and shot another arrow, destroying the Spatial Rift.

A level-10 person couldn't travel through space at will. Baudelaire borrowed the power of the gods to travel through spatial cracks in a small area. This was a dangerous thing. Salin obviously understood.

Eleanor's attacks weren't aimed at Baudelaire at all. She just constantly used Elven Spatial Arrows to destroy Baudelaire's escape routes.

"I can't kill you? What a joke. Baudelaire, you shouldn't have bothered me! " After Salin finished speaking, he had already prepared 3,600 Ice Spikes. They wrapped around Baudelaire's body like a huge ball of ice.

Baudelaire had no spatial cracks to escape to, so he immediately took out the World Annihilation Codex. The Book of World Annihilation transformed into a piece of golden paper and wrapped around his body.

Salin laughed heartily and shot out the remaining six lightning icicles in his hands.

The six lightning icicles arrived first, stabbing into the World Annihilation Codex. The seven symbols on the golden paper formed by the World Annihilation Codex spun furiously, but they were unable to block the lightning icicles.

In the hands of the Chief Inquisitor, this item could defend against Salin's attacks. However, this was Baudelaire's first time using it, and he wasn't familiar with the World Annihilation Codex's attributes. The ability to transform into golden pages was still an ability of the Purgatory God.

The World Annihilation Codex was indeed hard to destroy. However, Salin's lightning and icicles could penetrate through the cracks of the World Annihilation Codex as if they were living creatures that could search for cracks on their own.

Baudelaire's body was enveloped by a blue electric current. Salin's 3,600 icicles finally attacked the center at the same time.

The golden paper fiercely sank inwards. Baudelaire had already lost control. The 3,600 icicles did not tear through the World Annihilation Codex, but the Codex was no longer sturdy. Like a piece of cloth, Salin's icicles could not weaken the icicles' physical attack at all.

"Baudelaire, now tell me, can I kill you or not?" Salin still used the Thunderous Chain Blast. Baudelaire was dizzy and unable to answer Salin's question.

His body was created by a Divine Throne Spell and was extremely strong. However, the electric current on the icicles had already carbonized most of his body, causing it to lose its vitality.

Only then did Baudelaire know fear. But he couldn't even speak, and there was nothing he could do to surrender.

Salin did not let him off easily. His followers attacked at the same time. Four long and short weapons, three arrows, and a Minor Prophecy Spell all hit the person who had just revived with great difficulty.

The golden paper on Baudelaire's body floated down and turned back into the World Annihilation Codex. What flowed out of his body was not blood, but thick black mist.

At this time, he could actually speak.

"Salin, the God of Purgatory will not forgive you!"

"I'm sick of hearing such words." Salin waved his hand. Nelis wielded the nomological sword and slashed down. Baudelaire's head rolled to the ground.

The World Annihilation Codex on the ground suddenly flew into the air. Its speed was too fast for Salin to catch up.

"Salin, thank you. Hahahaha!" The Chief Inquisitor's voice came from within the World Annihilation Codex. This guy actually did not die! Furthermore, after becoming an artifact spirit, his memories were not gradually erased.

Salin laughed coldly. He did not care that the World Annihilation Codex had flown away. This Chief Inquisitor was cunning, but his luck was not as good as Salin's. He had already left an aura of lightning on the World Annihilation Codex. Now that the Chief Inquisitor had become an artifact spirit, it would be impossible for him to get close to Salin in the future.

Within a hundred miles, Salin could sense the Chief Inquisitor's existence even without the Elemental Eye.

From now on, this person would no longer be a threat to Salin.

Salin opened the space within his necklace and threw Baudelaire's corpse inside. The Chief Inquisitor had escaped, but Salin had obtained a body created by a God's Position Spell. This body was severely damaged and could not be repaired. However, it contained an evil rule that could nourish Thunder Dragon.

Thunder Dragon was not afraid of such an evil thing at all. The power of lightning was much more terrifying than the God of Light's Purification Divine Light.

"Now, do you know that I can kill you?" Salin laughed. He saw a black aura in Neris's hand. This was a part of Baudelaire's soul that had been split off. Demons were existences that could devour souls and capture souls. This was especially so for Luoluo Jialuo's bloodline. When devouring enemies, even their souls would be devoured.

This soul that had been split off struggled and screamed in Neris's hand.

"Master, should we just kill him, or …" Neris asked for Salin's opinion.

"Spare me! I'll tell you the secret of the God of Purgatory! "

"I don't need to know," Salin replied calmly.

Neris did not act immediately. She understood that Salin's actions were to raise the price.

"I'll say it first. If you think it's worth it, spare me. If not, kill me!" Baudelaire knew that if he negotiated, he would die immediately. Salin and Dinicio were also enemies. If he revealed the secret, even if Salin killed him, it would still be beneficial to him. In the future, he could deal a heavy blow to the Vatican.

If he could escape with his life, that would be even better.

Salin was amused by Baudelaire's words. This fellow did not seem to be blindly arrogant. Although this part of his soul was weak, there were no signs of damage. In other words, this part of his soul could recover to its strongest state. Baudelaire's skill was very useful for Necromancers.

"Alright, speak. If I think it's worth it, I'll let you go," Salin replied with a smile, as if the powerful Necromancer just now was not him.

"Salin, please release the power of your domain. I don't want the Pope to know this secret!"

Salin immediately released the water elemental domain. Baudelaire's soul was a little weak, and it trembled in Neris's hands for a while. Seeing this, Salin took out a Star Doll, grabbed Baudelaire's soul, and stuffed it inside.

Baudelaire was shocked. This Level Ten Mage could directly grab souls?

But then he realized that his soul was trapped in this doll, and it would be very difficult to escape. Baudelaire fell silent. He knew that if he did this, he would temporarily regain his strength. This doll had the energy that he could control, and it was about Level Ten.

The problem was that this doll was controlled by Salin, and he could not leave it. That meant he had become Salin's puppet.

Salin said to Baudelaire, "Don't think that I'm doing this to control you. I have a better way to make you never betray me. Tell me your secret first, and then I'll decide how to deal with you. "

Baudelaire was shocked. Salin's method of controlling souls seemed to be very powerful. The woman who had grabbed him was clearly stronger than Salin, but she was willing to be ordered around and call Salin 'Master'.

"Salin, let me ask you a question first. I heard that you built the City of Nature. Are you a believer of Goddess Myers?"

"No, I'm the creator of Goddess Myers." Salin's smile became a little terrifying in Baudelaire's eyes. The creator of Goddess Myers?

"But …"

"I'll only answer this one question. If I were prepared to kill you, I would let you continue asking. Now, tell me the secret of the God of Purgatory. "

"The God of Purgatory has godhood, but he doesn't need faith. If he keeps on killing, he'll become a level-18 god and destroy the planes one by one." Baudelaire revealed the most important part.

Seeing that Salin was listening quietly, Baudelaire felt that he would not die. This Mage was much stronger than he had imagined. Most people would be moved when they heard this. After all, a God that could grow rapidly and kill as a way to survive was feared by all creatures.

He really should not have made an enemy of Mages. Baudelaire was a little regretful.

Mages were the true rulers of this world. As long as there was an outstanding Mage, they could cause fatal damage to the God, and the God's faith would not be able to spread.

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