There's still three more before 12. February is coming to an end. Everyone, cast your votes. I want all of them. "
Sharman slowly woke up and touched her head with her hand. She suddenly jumped up and pointed at Ainphent. "You! You … "
Ainphent had knocked her out with a magic staff. Sharman also had the misconception that mages were not as strong as warriors. But mages who had reached the Magic Shooter level, like Salin, were not special. No swordsmen could withstand a single slash.
"Sharman, go to the Temple of God's Legion to take a look. There are dead and injured demons there," Salin interrupted Sharman.
"Brother Salin! I'll go … "Sharman was very reluctant to see Salin ask her to leave, but when she saw Rex's solemn face, she knew that something big had happened and that it was not appropriate for her to participate. The people in the Magic Tower were all stronger than her, including Ainphent.
Sharman left awkwardly, and Salin returned the 12 Movements of Purgatory to Neris.
Ainphent hesitated for a moment and asked, "Salin, is this thing really a divine artifact?" Only when there were no outsiders would Ainphent directly call Salin by his name. In front of the other three dukes, Ainphent properly called Salin "Your Highness." Ainphent did not want the other three dukes to be dissatisfied. He remembered Salin's friendship with him and the convenience he had given him. If the nobles under Salin were dissatisfied, it would be his fault.
Salin glanced at Rex. Seeing that there were no outsiders, Rex raised her left hand. On her finger was the Shenluo Ring.
"I used this thing to limit the radiation of the 12 Movements of Purgatory just now, but there was no reaction. In other words, this equipment is at least of the same level as my Shenluo Ring. The Shenluo Ring … is made from the body of a true god, from the first generation ancestor of the Gregory family. There is a space of a Divine Kingdom sealed inside. Although it is not endless, it is at least about the size of the Myers Continent. The power that I can mobilize far exceeds my level. If it is something that even the Shenluo Ring cannot limit, it is definitely a divine artifact. "
Ainphent understood. There were two types of divine artifacts. One was the super equipment made by humans, and the other was the high-level equipment made by the gods themselves. Both divine artifacts had a special characteristic. They were definitely things that surpassed level-12.
"Neris, let's go in and take a look. What exactly is this thing …"
"No, I can't control myself." Neris shook her head desperately. There was no other reason. Once she entered, she would still feel the pain. It was the same for controlling the 12 Movements of Purgatory. It always made Nelis recall the pain from before. Salin understood Neris's feelings, so he said —
"You'll have to go in sooner or later. I'll go in with you now. It's better than going in during the battle."
Nelis nodded slowly. She opened the 12 Movements of Purgatory. This time, the three-dimensional pattern did not appear. A door in the void sucked the three of them in. Only then did Nelis step into the Demon Purgatory.
Salin spread out his perception and found that the space in this Purgatory wasn't big, but the way it was divided was different from before. The original 12 Movements of Purgatory were like rooms pieced together. There was a wall in the middle. A powerful person could break through the wall and cause chaos in the Purgatory space.
The current 12 Movements of Purgatory divided space with an impenetrable void. When all strength, mental strength, and even the similarly void soul came into contact with the void that divided space, not only would they not be able to penetrate it, but they would also be reflected back. This void was different from a mirror. It was as if countless folded spaces formed a reflective angle.
This method of division was the same as the barrier between the planes. If there were no coordinates between the planes, it would be impossible to connect with each other by magic. Unless one had mastered the rules that surpassed the barrier between the planes, they would be able to penetrate these folded spaces and freely travel between the various planes.
It was impossible for those below level-12 to have the power to tear through the barriers between the planes. Only those above level-16 could do it without any resistance. It was still a little troublesome for those between level-13 and level-15 to traverse the planes, so it was impossible for them to do so recklessly.
In other words, when Nelis's 12 Movements of Purgatory was truly refined, it was equivalent to creating a piece of equipment that could barely trap a low-level deity.
As for Nelis's space, it was obviously still evolving. The highest level of Demon Gods in the Demon Plane had once reached level-18, which was the same level as the Lord God. The Demon God was not a deity. Like humans, it was just a name for the highest rank among the demons.
The flaws of gods were very obvious at this level. A level-18 god would not be a match for a level-18 professional. If it weren't for the fact that there were many gods and endless believers, humans might not have ended up like this in the war back then — dying without a cause.
When this equipment advanced to the highest level, even the Lord God would not be able to safely escape. The entire 12 Movements of Purgatory would cut off the connection between gods and believers.
Only such equipment was called a divine artifact by humans.
Salin didn't know how far this rule power had spread just now. He had already sent people to search the surroundings with the Elven Wings. Now, he stood on the land of the Demon God Purgatory and observed with the Elemental Eyes. He saw that the land of the Demon God Purgatory was equal in length and width, each 36 miles.
Nelis also felt that this space had expanded. She didn't know that Salin was still looking for a loophole in this space.
This space was completely controlled by the rules, not some magic array. Salin studied it for a long time and finally came to this conclusion. If it was a space created by a magic array, his Star Gathering Needle could destroy it. Similarly, stronger people could also use other equipment to destroy it.
"Nelis, I'm going to do something. I need you to load soldiers in this space. Try to expand it as much as possible so that demons can live in it. " Salin and Rex looked left and right but couldn't find a loophole in this space. They had already decided to attack Scochenya with this equipment.
Salin and Rex were a little excited. Although the demon army was powerful, it couldn't be hidden from anyone when it was transported. If this space was expanded, it could accommodate countless demon armies. At that time, as long as the battleship could reach a place, Salin only needed to set up the Elemental Magic Tower, fly ashore, and continuously summon demons.
This was also the attack method of ancient humans. They could carry a large number of soldiers and cross the plane.
Originally, they had to wait for Rex to advance to level 10 or even level 11 before they could start hiding living beings in the God Sieve Ring, which was to say, soldiers. Now, Nelis had created equipment that could really carry soldiers. Now, the ancient method of war had reappeared on the Myers Continent.
Nelis' 12 Movements of Purgatory could originally accommodate living beings, but back then, even demons would easily suffocate inside. Only a small number of mages could survive inside through special skills. Ordinary soldiers who were taken into the original 12 Movements of Purgatory would be directly killed by the attributes of the equipment.
"Master?" Nelis didn't know what to say. She realized that when Salin entered this Demon God's Purgatory with her, she didn't have a single room … She grew on her own and needed time. I can arrange for demons to live in here first, I … "Nelis stammered, not wanting to say that she was afraid of this place.
"Who do you need to help you? Tell me." Salin saw Nelis's tired look and felt a little pitiful. This little demon had now completely experienced the pain when she opened up the space. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something else. Anyway, Nelis grabbed Salin's hand and refused to let go.
"Nelis, what's the matter?"
"This empty space has a look of helplessness.
"Eleanor." Nelis blurted out. She felt that when she was with Eleanor, she was more relaxed and didn't have to scheme against that elf.
Salin thought for a moment and said, "Then you go back to Metatlin City first. The battle here doesn't need you. Go find Eleanor to help you, then go to the demon city and choose a demon to live in this space. "
"Yes, Master." Nelis heaved a sigh of relief. She originally wanted to continue collecting souls here, but with more than 80,000 souls, the foundation of this Demon God Space had been established. In the future, no matter how many souls she absorbed, it wouldn't be of much help to this space. Salin needed her demon army, so he would definitely choose to attack. Defending the city here indeed didn't need her help.
Salin already had 48 Desolate Ancient Warriors, which were much stronger than her combat strength.
After letting Salin and the others leave the Demon God's Purgatory, Salin first sent Nelis away before discussing with Rex and Ainphent.
"Ainphent, how many undead troops can you maintain here?" Salin first inquired about Ainphent's combat strength.
"The limit of the undead I can summon is 800,000, but if I want to feed them, I can only feed 600,000, and this is with the help of more than 200 necromancers."
Salin calculated accurately and asked Ainphent, "In that case, you can make up for the losses of 100,000 undead in about three to four days, right?"
"Four days at most. If it's not a continuous battle, three days is fine too."
Salin clapped his hands and called in the 12 Desolate Ancient Warriors outside. He said, "I'll leave these 12 level-9 warriors to you. Can you defend Lone Star City?"
Ainphent carefully looked at the 12 Desolate Ancient Warriors for a while and said, "Salin, these warriors are very strong, but why are their souls so fragile?"
"Sigh …" Salin sighed. Every time he saw these Desolate Ancient Warriors, Salin would remind himself that level-9 Magic Shooters were nothing. In ancient times, these level-9 professionals were just elite soldiers. In war, the most pitiful were the soldiers. As long as they accepted orders, they had to move forward even if they had to die!
"Don't worry about why. Use these level-9 warriors carefully. I can't replenish them for you in a short time."
"Salin, you're choosing to attack?" Ainphent could analyze many things from the conversation between Salin and Nelis. Ainphent wanted to use Nelis's equipment and bring a large number of soldiers to attack an extremely distant target.
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