About thirty thousand years ago, the four-eyed "man" civilization used a secret technique to successfully slay a god.
A certain great being fell in the northeastern part of the continent, which was now known as the Endless Forest. The leaking Origin Force distorted the plants there, creating the unique natural environment of the Endless Forest.
Thirty thousand years later, a team of sorcerers explored there and accidentally discovered a strange corpse. It had an almost perfect body and bones. Even though it had been dead for many years, it did not age or decay. The sorcerers were soon fascinated by this mysterious and beautiful creature.
At first, it was just academic curiosity. However, as the investigation continued, they found that this so-called mysterious creature was infinitely similar to the god recorded in the church's books. Gradually, the most terrifying truth in human history was revealed.
From that day on, many sorcerers were thinking about the same question.
When the horn of war was sounded, how could humans resist, or rather, how could they kill these beautiful and powerful creatures?
The two magic mechanisms, Force Interference Field and Force Lock, were created under such circumstances. They could limit the movement of the Origin Force creatures to the greatest extent.
These two seemingly simple magic spells should not be underestimated. At that time, humans had never seen the real Force. After the death of a god, part of the power in the body would leak out and change the natural environment of the nearby area. The remaining part would continue to decay over a hundred years. Therefore, the sorcerers could only try to imagine and deduce this power from the traces left behind by the battle and find a way to limit it.
Until today, no one could guarantee that the plan would work.
However, at least for this moment, fate seemed to be on the side of humans.
But that alone was not enough to kill a god. Although the corpse in the Endless Forest looked very similar to a human in terms of body shape and appearance, it was different from a human's body of flesh and blood. There was no so-called fatal weakness in the body of the god.
Organs, nerves, and arteries were all non-existent. Therefore, even if their chest was pierced and their throat was cut, it would not really kill them. As long as they were given a little time, they would be able to recover from the seemingly fatal injuries.
The sorcerers were troubled by this until Von Buurman appeared.
Before becoming a grand sorcerer, Von Buurman had been a cardinal for a considerable period of time. Apart from that, he was also a very rare oracle. He was the person who understood the gods the best in that era and the key to solving the final step of the deicide plan.
"If you want to kill a god, you must first pull it down from the throne." Von Burman put the apple that he had taken a bite of on the table. "We sorcerers are good at mobilizing the magic elements in nature for our own use. Unfortunately, this time, our opponents are better at using those magic elements than us. Whether we are willing to admit it or not, they have a higher level of power than magic. Those magic elements will respond to our enemies first, so we must isolate it from this world." Von Burman picked up a glass from the side and covered the apple with it.
The legendary staff in Da Vinci's hand, Roland's Word, spat out a silver mist that wrapped around Pargos' body. The latter blinked and watched curiously as the mist swallowed him little by little, like a huge bubble. During this period, one of the four Force Locks used to fix it was constantly flickering.
The four sorcerers who provided magic power for the Force Lock could not help but sweat on their foreheads. The two ninth-grade supreme sorcerers were still fine, but the two eighth-grade grand sorcerers could not hold on anymore. Their eyes quickly dimmed, and more and more wrinkles appeared on their skin. In just a short period of time, the magic power in their bodies had been exhausted. However, none of them retreated during this process. The two directors quietly used the magic source that was incomparably precious to sorcerers.
Only when the top of the bubble closed did they let out a soft grunt and cut off the Force Lock. One of them even fell to the level of a magic apprentice.
Although Pargos was still in this world, he could feel that he had lost all contact with the outside world, especially the magic elements around him. For some reason, the magic elements around him no longer obeyed his command.
Von Buurman knocked on the glass, and the next moment, the apple that was bitten appeared in his hand again. The grand sorcerer took a big bite of the apple and said in a vague voice, "Next, well, it's time to consume it as much as possible."
"Attack indiscriminately, attack together." Following Da Vinci's order, all kinds of forbidden spells appeared above Pargos' head.
This round of indiscriminate bombardment lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the overwhelming magic almost drowned Pargos' figure. Having lost the ability to control the magic elements, he could only use his own Force for defense. Therefore, when the attack ended, his body had shrunk a full circle.
Pargos was the most impulsive among the gods. Although Da Vinci and the directors led by him did not cause fatal damage to him, this attack had successfully angered him. Therefore, when the magic bombardment ended, Pargos raised his head and looked coldly at the group of reckless humans in front of him.
He stretched out two slender fingers and snapped them.
The next moment, an eighth-grade grand sorcerer who was seizing the time to recover his magic suddenly exploded without warning and turned into a cloud of blood mist. But at the same time, Pargos' body also became shorter. The silver film that wrapped around him clearly did not cause him any damage, but it made him very uncomfortable and could not display the greatest advantage of the unlimited endurance of his divine body.
Da Vinci's expression did not change. "Prepare the Force Lock again. No matter what, you have to buy me half a minute."
Arbus, who had just caught his breath, did not say a word and worked together with another ninth-grade grand sorcerer to fix Pargos in place again.
But this time, Arbus could clearly sense that the resistance on the other end of the origin lock was even stronger. The magic in his body almost poured out in torrents, but he still couldn't completely control the target. Pargos took advantage of this gap to kill four more board members, but the lack of replenishment made him somewhat anxious.
So he shifted his attention to the person controlling him. One of the Force Locks flickered especially violently. The owner of the Force Lock, a ninth-grade supreme magus, turned red and desperately tried to carry out Da Vinci's order to entangle Pargos. However, the latter wrapped the Force Lock around his arm and at the same time, pulled the owner toward him.
The ninth-grade supreme magus also wanted to burn the magic source, but the first to burn was his body. A pale flame jumped out from his chest and quickly devoured him. But until the last moment before he stopped breathing, he did not let go of the staff in his hand.
Half a minute later, Da Vinci's voice sounded again. "Everyone, retreat."
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