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Chapter 503

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"It's the elementary Divine Right of Life and Divine Right of Death. This talent is absurd!"

Above the clouds, Alexandra Howard's expression was cold. "It seems that this stems from his own foundation and grasp of the truth. But could he kill Isadora and De la Rosa?"

Possessing the Divine Right of Life and Divine Right of Death did not mean that one could interfere with the power of life and death in a Lich's body. Andre Lee Wildenstein first had to understand the true meaning and meaning of these two Divine Right, and he had to have a certain foundation to be able to use these two Divine Right powers freely.

But in Alexandra's opinion, the scene before her was still too ridiculous.

That guy's strength was at most outside the law, and he was not even 17 years old. Many of the youths at this age were still confused about their future.

"This is already the truth, Alexandra."

It was an old man wearing a medieval magic robe and gold-rimmed glasses. He suddenly appeared behind the three of them here, and there was also a hint of seriousness in his eyes. "No matter how he did it, he has the ability to do so, doesn't he?"

"I know, but I can't accept it for a while."

Alexandra shook her head. "You know, among my subordinates, there are two Liches, and one is an Undead Knight. Your Excellency, this situation is not too good. The Dragon Witch Cult is bound to lose, and they will definitely have to cede territory and pay reparations. They will feed that guy completely. "

"This is not completely bad news. He will also face many enemies in the future. At least some of my friends will not be happy to see him successfully become the king of the dead. "

The old Mage said thoughtfully, "The current situation can only be said to be mixed."

"Go back!"

Philip the First had already forcibly torn open the void beside him. Delphinia Edrick was still sealing the space-time wall, but she could not stop Philip.

"If you have time, why don't we go to Howard's manor together? I think we should sit down and talk among ourselves."

Just as he stepped into the Astral Plane, the old Mage also disappeared.

Alexandra Howard followed closely behind Philip the First into the astral plane, but just before her second foot stepped in, she found that Roland Benedict, whose face was as pale as a sheet of paper, was still standing in place, staring at the few people over there, especially the 'Blood-eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne, who had forced his way into the inside of the cliff.

Alexandra could not help but raise her eyebrows, "Benedict, we should go. I know you want revenge, but I guess you're not ready, are you? Hurry up, I can take you back. Bullsh * t, when will your injuries heal? "

Roland Benedict finally withdrew his gaze and walked into the space-time gap that Philip the First had torn open.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, an old voice rang in Christy Blade's ears.

"Shocking, right? His understanding and use of power are not inferior to any of you. "

Ms. Blade frowned slightly, her eyes still filled with disbelief, "Controlling the power of life and death at the same time is indeed surprising. But teacher, I'm even more confused now. This is impossible — "

"There's nothing impossible about it. That's just because you haven't been able to see the truth just now. I sensed the power of fate, and that's not just the Divine Right of Life and Death, Blade. "

"Fate?" Ms. Blade was shocked.

"There is indeed interference with fate. The disintegration of the Dragon Lich 'Isadora' is more like a series of 'coincidences.' It just happened in her body, and with your current realm, you can't sense it. "

The old voice let out a chuckle, "Now I'm more and more looking forward to the day when I meet him."

"I see!"

Ms. Blade recalled the scene just now, and her eyes showed a look of understanding, but at the same time, there was a deeper sense of fear.

"But teacher, don't you think this achievement is too exaggerated for his current age? I can't believe this is the original Andre Lee Wildenstein. "

"Of course, you're not the only one. But I've already asked the Star Spirits, and they told me that Andre Lee Wildenstein's Fate Star hasn't changed at all. I've also seen his soul, and it's indeed in the shape of André. "

The old voice sounded expectant, "I'm guessing before you, more than one person had this question, including Kang Xiuli."

"So he should be André?"

"I'm not sure, but I can say it's very likely. You know, there are too many mysteries in this world, and there are many examples of people becoming gods overnight. We don't know what his parents left him, or what he went through. Besides, this has nothing to do with us. "

He paused, "Later, Blade, help me send a gift to him. I guess he needs it now. According to the Easterners, this is a greeting gift, and also a good karma. I might need his help, Blade. "



After the other legendary saint hidden in the cliff was killed by Robert, the many beings who were watching them left one after another.

Li Mochen commanded Victor Maxim and the others to search the underground fortress, then prepared to surround and kill the third target that Banfield provided.

But as expected, as soon as Delfinia tore open the space-time wall and twisted the void, Li Mochen's phone rang again.

This time, it wasn't Michelle, it was a hoarse and cold male voice.

"It's over, Andre Lee Wildenstein. The Dragon Witch Cult can admit defeat! Other than the 'First B City Bank' and the 'Honorable Dragon Foundation', you can take everything you want. "

Li Mochen thought to himself, could this be the Dragon Witch Cult's First Red-Robed Archbishop, Yarad? Then he directly hung up, too lazy to talk to this person.

He paid such a huge price this time, not just to get the Dragon Witch Cult's assets of less than 40 billion gold duns.

Although the St. George Hotel Chain and the De Laro Restaurant Group were excellent tools for money laundering, after losing the inflow of black gold, their real assets were less than 15 billion.

But in less than seven seconds, his mobile phone rang again.

"I can't give you these two financial institutions, but I can give you something else. Twenty drops of Amphitrite's Tears, plus a hundred drops of Crimson Dragon Spring, three mythical Elemental Molten Cores, three similarly mythical Elemental Crystal Blue Ice Cores, and 150 ounces of Night Marrow Divine Gold — the total value is more than 60 billion gold duns. And for the next three years, the Dragon Witch Cult will not see you as an enemy. This is our bottom line, André. If you refuse, even if the Dragon Witch Cult perishes, we will do our best to use our power to drag you to hell. "

Li Mochen smiled and finally gave an answer, "I need all the magic books of the Dragon Witch Cult. I need five Elemental Molten Cores and five Elemental Crystal Blue Ice Cores, and enough materials to build two 16-story Magic Towers."

This time, the phone was silent for a moment before Yarad's voice came again, "Deal!"

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