In this continent where people depended on one's father.
Tom Mader was the one who had no one to rely on. From weak to strong, he slowly cultivated step by step. It took him thousands of years and countless hardships to slowly cultivate to the Legendary rank. Then, because he was recognized by the God of Darkness, he finally stepped into the Saint realm.
But at this moment.
He suddenly felt a sense of sorrow and despair.
He was screaming in his heart.
Why?
Why is that!
He had used so many methods and thought of all possibilities, but he still could not kill him?
It was fine if he had let him escape. After all, before he came to the Legendary continent, he had collected a lot of information. It said that the Lord of the City of Dawn was very difficult to deal with.
But this guy had been pulled into the Sage space. Not only did he not kill him, but he was also going to be killed?
What kind of feeling was this?
He had brought dozens of level 5 heroes to block the river. But when he rushed in, he discovered that not only was the godly level 23 Garen following behind him, but he also had a Blood Pool with him?
Gosh.
Damn it.
If he was not convinced, he would fight with his father.
But it was a pity that he was not the one being bullied here.
William glanced at the retreating necromancer. He waved his hand and sent the remaining two Legendary professionals out of the space tunnel. They vomited blood and fell into the abyss. Then, he smiled and walked over.
The necromancer looked at the two fellows on his left and right. He could not help but swallow his saliva. That was terrible.
He was just an ordinary warlock, a normal version of a warlock who did not use a sword!
Could they talk nicely and try not to fight?
However.
It was useless.
He could not imagine what kind of destructive and perverted attack the two muscular giants with the Lord's fists would inflict on him. They would also inflict unimaginable torture on him.
Next …
For a full 30 minutes, inhumane torture took place in the Sage space.
No one knew.
No one could save him.
Actually, this was not all.
Odin even forced the dying Necromancer to be a man.
"What … what are you doing?" Tom Mader roared. He was shaking his body frantically. His hands were tightly gripping Odin's arm. But even if he broke his nails, he could not break free.
The man behind him was so strong and powerful. He imprisoned his body, making it impossible for his thin and broken body to resist.
The prince chuckled and stretched out his Kato … God's Hand. "What am I doing? What can I do? Didn't you want to kill me? I'll just let you remember me from now on. "
"Ah ~!"
"Ahhh ~ no ~ ah …"
"Don't you just want me to surrender? I'm convinced, I'm convinced. Don't go on like this, I'll die …"
"Take … take your hand away, oh … NO ~"
Tom Mader's body trembled. His expression was no longer as twisted as before, but the temporary pain did not give him true relief.
Because he did not know how low William's luck was …
What was even harder to imagine was …
In this sacred battlefield filled with blood, such a scene that no one knew about actually happened.
"God, God of Darkness, save me, save your servant …"
"It's only 100 times, and I can't take it anymore. You can't do it either!"
William forcefully pried open Tom Mader's mouth. He laughed sinisterly and said, "Come, your Blood Sage body is too slow. Have a taste of this fresh and delicious Life Potion."
"No, I won't drink it. I won't drink it. I'd rather die. I beg you to be a human. You're the Lord of the City of Dawn." The necromancer cried, and tears streamed down his face.
However, he couldn't resist William's powerful hands at all. In the end, he still managed to stuff the Life Water into his mouth.
For the following period of time.
200 times.
300 times.
400 times.
500 times …
600 times …
A total of 1,300 times.
Three days and three nights … three days and three nights!
William finally completed this sacred and great ritual while perspiring profusely.
At this moment, Odin let go of the necromancer, who was completely exhausted. He fell to the ground with a dull expression. His eyes were lifeless, and he looked like a walking corpse.
William sat on the ground in exhaustion. He could not help but mutter, "As expected of a necromancer who specializes in controlling the undead. His Soul Resistance is unparalleled."
"But the Death Goddess is much more powerful than you. After she was controlled by me, she did not resist at all. Although she was screaming, her voice was much better than yours …"
When the necromancer heard this, he immediately regained his senses. He was not seriously injured just now. He was just immersed in an unimaginable psychological trauma.
But now, he knelt on the ground in fear. "Master, spare me. Master, spare me. Master, you can control the Death Goddess. In the future, you will become the master of the Gods' continent."
William looked at him with disdain and let him stand up. He said in a deep voice, "As a Soul and Mind Sage, you should know your current state. Don't think that I can't kill you just because you're a sage. Today, I only need a thought to make you wish you were dead."
Tom Mader nodded, but he suddenly thought of the God of Darkness.
In the next second.
A splitting headache appeared, and the soul of the necromancer, who had been tortured, rolled on the ground. He wanted to pull out his soul from his body, crush it, and reassemble it.
But soon.
The necromancer, who was immersed in the trauma, forgot about the God of Darkness and his belief in the God. He looked up at the unhappy William and said bitterly, "Master, you left a mark on my soul, but I'm also a believer of the God of Darkness.
"I was able to enter the sage state because I signed a contract with him.
"If I do anything that goes against him, he will definitely know."
"Oh? Then what do you mean? "
Tom reorganized his words with a conflicted expression. "I have absolute loyalty to my master, but because of the contract, I have no choice but to complete the orders given to me by the God of Darkness. If I dare to do anything that goes against his will, he will definitely know."
William raised his eyebrows. "Tell me the consequences."
"The God of Darkness cannot kill me directly. He cannot even control me. But I was born with the darkness attribute. I believe in darkness and am good at necromancy. Moreover, I signed a contract with him. That's how I managed to enter the sage state. "So if I dare to betray him, he can remove my sage combat power and make me a useless great enchanter." After Tom finished speaking, his head lowered.
It could not be helped.
He was able to enter the sage state because he had received the blessings of the God of Darkness. It allowed him to comprehend more laws of darkness.
But those laws were not comprehended by himself. The things that he comprehended were controlled by the God of Darkness.
If the God of Darkness could bestow something, he could naturally take it back.
William stroked his chin and pondered.
Suddenly, he had an idea.
He did not need to recruit Tom to the City of Dawn. Tom could work for him now.
Although the addition of a sage would increase his combat power, if Tom betrayed the God of Darkness, he would only be an ordinary great enchanter. He would not even be as good as the two Saint Souls in William's hands.
But if Tom continued to be loyal to the Church of Magic on the surface while secretly signing a contract with the God of Darkness, William would eventually control him.
Then Tom, this little bastard, might become a super traitor.
William said in a deep voice, "Then you will continue to take over the Magic Sanctuary. I left two Legendary professionals behind. They were knocked unconscious when they fell into the abyss. Bring them back to the Church of Magic."
"Oh yes, don't stay in the Legendary continent. If you stay here, you will continue to oppose me. Even if you return to the Legendary continent, don't accept any missions to oppose me."
Tom Marder hurriedly nodded. "Yes, Master. According to the current situation, the Magic Sanctuary that only has the Space and Time Enchanters left is meaningless."
"Master, what do you want me to do after returning to the Church of Magic?"
"You don't have to do anything. After all, you are a Grand Mage Saint. It doesn't matter if you fail this mission. At least you will bring back two great enchanters. They won't punish you. Just continue to stay there.
"As for information about me, just tell me what you need to. Don't keep anything from me. There will be trouble.
"But if the Church of Magic and the God of Darkness have any missions for you, remember to inform me immediately."
"Yes." The necromancer nodded.
William waved his hand and let him leave.
Just as he was about to leave respectfully, William raised his eyebrows.
The prince raised his eyebrows again and sneered. "Don't think that I cherish your life just because you are a Warlock Saint. You can try to break the soul imprint on your own. Even if you find the God of Darkness, he will still need some time. Don't think that I will show mercy during this period of time."
A trace of panic flashed across Tom Mader's face, and he quickly said, "Absolutely not, absolutely not. My loyalty to Master will be maintained forever."
…
The battle at the sage position.
William had made a killing.
He had killed many Legendary professionals and dealt with the necromancer. He had obtained a lot of rewards, experience points, and corpses. He had also completed the mission of cooperating with the Shrine of Slaying.
[Prompt: You have completed the SS level mission 'Destruction of the Magic Sanctuary' in advance.]
[Prompt: Your mission completion rate is' 105% ']
[Prompt: As you completed the mission a few months in advance, you did not cause any losses to the collaborators. Your rewards will be greatly increased.]
[Prompt: You have obtained 5 + 3.5 billion experience points.]
[Prompt: You have obtained a random reward x17. Do you want to draw the random reward?]
'No'
Of course, William refused. It was not the time to check the rewards. He had just killed so many Legendary professionals, and he had obtained a lot of random rewards. Now, he had 56 random rewards.
Gosh!
What did this mean?
He had made a killing.
As long as he was not unlucky …
Yes, he had made a killing.
But even if he was unlucky, he would gain attribute points. He could not make a loss.
In William's heart, there was no such thing as a loss. He felt that he could at least eat one drop of his father's blood essence.
However, William glanced at his 2 points of luck points and could not help but look up at the sky.
"When will my unlucky days end? Can't I be a Lucky Emperor just because I'm handsome?"
"Oh, that's right. If I can still be a Lucky Emperor, the position of the Lord of the Era will be decided internally."
William pursed his lips. He asked Odin to tear open the dimension and bring him back to the Legendary continent. He wanted to find the little princess … and the unicorn beside her.
It had to be said.
There were too many random rewards this time.
He wanted to eat the unicorn.
…
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