The crystal-clear magic test tube was filled with a colorless substance, which was emitting extreme coldness. Just by looking at it, one would feel that one's blood was frozen.
As Lucien chanted the spell, the magic test tube began to roll as if it was about to break.
Seeing this, Rudolph II, who was suppressing Natasha, slightly shook his head and thought to himself, "The biggest problem with this spell is …"
"… It takes too long to cast! And Natasha is not strong enough to stop me! " When the second thought came to Rudolph II's mind, Rudolph II, with the help of the book on his back, hit Natasha hard, and then he flapped his wings and flashed in another direction, getting rid of Lucien's spiritual lock.
Rudolph II had seen Lucien cast Frost Goddess' Whip before. How could he not see the advantages and disadvantages of this spell?
As a ninth-circle ice spell that was very close to absolute zero, when cast by an archmage, it was indeed powerful and had no obvious weaknesses. However, when cast by an archmage, the spell took three to four seconds to cast, which meant that it could not really threaten a celestial Knight or a golden knight, unless it was cast in cooperation with a partner, or when it encountered a crazy enemy who had lost their mind for various reasons.
As soon as Rudolph II appeared in the air, the holy wings on his back gently flapped, and he was ready to continue his attack. He did not want to give Lucien and Natasha any chance to catch their breath. Otherwise, Lucien, a senior-rank sorcerer, would use all kinds of auxiliary spells to strengthen Natasha's power and weaken Rudolph II. Then, Danniel, a fake golden Knight, would be in danger of losing. This was the power of a senior-rank sorcerer.
Also, if the stalemate lasted too long, when Alterna absorbed the essence fragment, or the Demigod-lich Congus came back to life, Rudolph would have no chance to win.
As soon as Rudolph II flapped his angelic wings, Lucien's incantation disappeared.
His expression changed and froze because he saw a smile in Lucien's eyes. Lucien flicked a shiny silver coin with his right hand, and electric currents coiled around him like snakes. The magnetic field distorted the surrounding space.
On the other hand, the colorless, solidified object did not change at all. It leisurely fell down, unusually eye-catching in the dark night.
"His incantation was fake? Are you trying to force me to dodge? " Rudolph II was furious that he had been deceived. As the "symbol of honesty and kindness", he hated being deceived the most. However, 'Lucien's Railgun' was a spell that had been carved into one's soul. It turned into an enormous electric dragon and blasted at him. It was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all, having just flashed away.
Rudolph II's face became solemn. The wings on his back closed, completely protecting him under the white feathers.
Boom! An earth-shattering noise came from the place where the electromagnetic gun hit the wings.
Pieces of charred feathers scattered in all directions, and a glaring hole appeared in the center of the wing. Even Rudolph II's chest was badly mutilated. His body trembled slightly and fell into a short period of trembling.
"Unfortunately, the electromagnetic gun's voltage and magnetic field are not strong enough. It's only at the level of the sixth circle, and it can't really hurt the fake Gold Knight."
However, what Lucien wanted was a slight pause under the huge impact of the electromagnetic gun. Suddenly, a cold light lit up on the left side of his chest and outlined the shape of a medal. Then, a silent, cold ray quickly shot out and hit the wound on Rudolph II's chest.
With the wound as the center, a layer of crystal clear ice condensed on Rudolph II's body as if he had been made into a human-shaped ice coffin.
Originally, Lucien planned to use some spells to reduce Rudolph II's magic resistance before using the Silent Ice Coffin. However, when he was about to use the Life Ritual and the Filthy Rain, he found that Rudolph II's armor had been damaged, and his magic resistance had been lowered.
The Silver Moon shone on the ice coffin, emitting brilliant colors. Then, the ice coffin quickly melted, as if it was melting together with the soul in Danniel's body.
At this time, Lucien cast Mage's Hand, caught the solid helium, and threw it high into the air again while chanting a lengthy spell.
This time, in the middle of the spell, the test tube suddenly broke. The colorless thing inside twisted and wriggled, absorbing the deep coldness. Then, it turned into a dull ray of ice crystal. As Lucien waved his right hand, the ray of ice crystal hit the half-melted Silent Ice Coffin fiercely.
Suddenly, the ice coffin glowed with blue and crystal light. Everything was frozen. The body of Rudolph II, which had been "ravaged", was like a lifelike ice sculpture. Then, the ice sculpture turned into drops of rain and vaporized into the air.
Suddenly, Natasha held Pale Justice with both of her hands. She crossed a distance of nearly ten meters in one step and hacked at the white smoke.
An illusory face without facial features suddenly appeared in the white smoke, and it was torn apart by Natasha's sword.
Without a projection, the face was like a vengeful spirit, and it was completely destroyed by Pale Justice.
"No wonder he's a fake gold Knight. It took him several ninth-circle spells to finish the battle." Seeing this, Lucien said in a low voice.
"Really, really a devil!" Sophia, who was standing far away, felt the same way when the projection disappeared. She was trembling in fear, and she once again had a deep understanding of Lucien's cunning.
After a while, Sophia finally woke up. She felt lucky that she was only controlling the situation from a distance, or she would not be as lucky as last time.
Wiping the cold sweat off her forehead, Sophia sighed, "He's a grand arcanist and a genius musician. He's much more talented than a devil …"
"No wonder even a woman as manly as Natasha likes him. Brother, there's no hope for you."
…
Natasha put away her sword and started to check her body and mind. The projection of Rudolph II was so creepy that she had to be careful.
"Don't worry. His projection has been severely damaged by Alterna's sword attack. After the second destruction, it will be very difficult for him to possess another body again." Lucien comforted Natasha while checking the condition of his own soul.
Natasha checked herself carefully and asked Camille to do the same. Then she smiled, "I didn't know that Alterna was attached to your left hand. Are you affected?"
The more Lucien looked at Natasha's face, the more he felt that her smile was meaningful. He raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
"I'm talking about things like casting gestures." Natasha pretended that she could be seen through easily. Then, she burst into laughter, which made Lucien feel very close to her. She was still the same Natasha who discussed gentlemanly topics in the past.
However, she quickly regained her composure and looked around. "Now is not the time for jokes. Let's go. The Demigod-lich will come back to life soon."
"Tell me where the Congress of Magic is. I'll go there myself." Seeing that Natasha raised her eyebrows and scratched her chin with her right hand, Lucien hurried to explain, "My Host Star of Destiny is special, and I have Alterna attached to me. It's almost impossible for me to be locked onto by legendary experts like Congus. It's easy for me to avoid him. If I go with you, not only will I hurt you, but also me."
Natasha nodded and agreed with Lucien's reason. She said without hesitation, "The Congress of Magic has to go to the east, pass the desert, and then fly across an ocean. They're searching for a large continent in that area. This area belongs to the Church, but they haven't found the west yet. Hehe. It seems that the problem has been solved. Be careful on your way. Except for your teacher and Granny Hathaway, don't trust the other grand arcanists too much."
"Then I'll set off right away. This Pale Justice …" Before Lucien finished, he was interrupted by Natasha. She said with a smile in her eyes, "You want to give it to me? That's great. I like it very much. But I'll give it to you when you're out of danger. Maybe you can use it on your way. Well, I'll also sneak into the Congress of Magic's area and inform Granny Hathaway and the Lord of Storm in advance. They'll come to you instead. "
Natasha did not hide her love for Pale Justice, which had a beautiful background story, but she also handed it to Lucien casually.
Lucien nodded. When he was about to take Pale Justice, he suddenly froze. A layer of black, white and grey appeared on his body, and the monotonous air of the World of Souls spread out. Meanwhile, the silver light in his left hand was trying to control the situation.
Natasha raised Pale Justice and slashed it at Lucien with its specialty of dealing with undead creatures. After a flash of light, the solidified black, white and grey began to disintegrate and was controlled by the silver light again.
"What's wrong?" Natasha asked concernedly.
Lucien quietly sensed Alterna's will and said helplessly, "She's absorbing the fragments, but she's resisting very fiercely. She'll lose control from time to time, and I'll be in the same situation as just now. But I'm still under her control. There won't be any other problems."
"But if you're in that situation for too long, Demigod-lich will definitely find you, and he knows that you're going to the east. How long will it take for Alterna to finish absorbing the fragments of the Silver Moon? "Natasha slightly frowned and asked solemnly.
Lucien took a deep breath and said, "About a week."
Although a week was too long and dangerous, Lucien had a strange feeling. How could it only take a week to absorb the fragments of the mysterious existence of the World of Souls? Unless something else was wrong.
"That's true. Fine. I'll protect you and hide in the mountains in the north. Every day, we'll change our whereabouts and deal with Demigod-lich. At the same time, I'll ask Aunt Camille to go to the east and ask Granny Hathaway and the Lord of Storm for help. In this way, I can use 'Pale Justice' to shorten the time you lose control. " Natasha proposed seriously. "I think Silver Moon Alterna should be able to spare some of her power to help me cover my breath and destiny when she's not out of control, right?"
Lucien was silent for a few seconds, and then he felt his left hand and said, "She said yes, but I'd better ask Aunt Camille to protect me. You go to the east."
"How can I drag Aunt Camille into this? Besides, she's already injured. Even with the potion, it'll take her at least half a day to recover, and Demigod-lich won't wait half a day. "Natasha looked down at Camille, bit her lips, and made up her mind.
Lucien looked around and saw that time was running out, so he did not waste any more time. "Okay, let's go."
Natasha nodded and flew down to talk with Camille. After a short argument, Camille looked at Lucien with her cold blue eyes, as if she wanted to kill him directly. However, in the end, she put away her long sword and staggered away.
Natasha and Lucien, on the other hand, used all kinds of methods to remove the traces and sneaked to the north.
After a few minutes, Francis, who was lying far away, felt that his bones started to heal, and he was able to stand up again. Suddenly, a face appeared in front of him. It was Ell's smiling face.
His broken head had recovered, and Ell looked mysterious again. "I'm very satisfied with your performance this time. Let's retreat for now."
"How can I recover so fast?" Francis thought in shock, but he was smart enough not to ask. Instead, he pretended to be respectful and said, "I only believe in you, the great God Ell."
Ell nodded in satisfaction and lowered his eyelids, blocking the solidified colors of black, white, and gray.
Then, Ell took Francis and left the city of Husum in a hurry.
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