Two top legendary sorcerers and a monster that was close to a demigod were engaged in a fierce battle. The aftermath shook the entire world behind the door. The air of destruction was spreading everywhere, and the space seemed to be collapsing at any moment. The weird and lifeless Forest of Death a moment ago had turned into a real land of doom.
Similar to many legendary sorcerers of the ancient Magic Empire, brilliant gems surrounded Douglas's head. They seemed to be artificial planets. Some were gold, some were blue, and some were pure red.
Those gems were flickering and casting different spells as he chanted spells, weaving a terrifying 'domain'.
His tailcoat turned into a black, solemn robe in the classic style of the ancient Magic Empire. Deep and dark brilliance flowed on the surface, blocking the ocean of holy light created by 'Monster Benedict III'.
Two items were floating before him. One of them was' Dark Celestial Globe ', which was his unique legendary item, and the other was a thick book with a black background and silver stripes. As the pages of the book were turned, legendary spells were cast one after another.
Faced with such an unpredictable monster, Douglas had used all his legendary items. Two were at the peak of legendary, and two were level-three legendary!
Fernando's right eye, on the other hand, lost its redness and became dark and gloomy, like a swirl at the bottom of the ocean and the source of destruction. It was blowing out high-energy storms and casting all kinds of weird curses in space.
He was the culprit that turned the Forest of Death into a land of doom!
The crimson magic robe on his body controlled everything around him, and he fought for the control of the environment against Benedict III who had turned into a monster. In his right hand, he was holding a dark staff that Lucien had never seen before.
The staff was wriggling as if it were alive, but it did not have any pattern and was full of chaos, giving the impression that a bottomless abyss had arrived. Every time Fernando used it, a large area of chaos would be created, destroying everything including space.
The two top legendary sorcerers had used all their trump cards, but they were still unable to suppress the 'headless pope'. The Blessed Realm, Light of Judgment, Spear of Purification, Horn of Paradise, Fire of Purging, Holy Cross, Sigh of Wind, God's Eye … All kinds of divine powers were at his fingertips, and they were powerful enough to suppress Douglas and Fernando.
This made Douglas a little scared, not because of the strength of the monster — even if it was a real pope, he was confident that he could escape unscathed without God's Arrival — but because he didn't understand the state of the monster! Generally speaking, such evil and weird monsters were naturally restrained by divine powers, but they could perform divine powers like the real pope!
"What an unimaginable monster." In the telepathic bond, Douglas remarked.
Fernando seemed to be struggling more than him, but he did not panic. "Let's find a chance to retreat to the entrance. It can't stop us!"
"Alright!" Douglas couldn't agree more. Their adventure plan would only stop at the Furnace of Souls. It was unnecessary to deal with an unimaginably weird monster. If Lucien had not been killed by the monster yet, he would've probably approached the entrance while the monster was occupied by the two of them!
… …
At the beginning of August, even the wind was scorching.
In the meeting room of the Highest Council, Douglas, Fernando and Lucien who hadn't returned yet were discussed again.
"I believe that we have to organize an adventure team to rescue them again." Brook, the Emperor of Control, closed his hands and looked around at the other members. "I'll be the leader this time. Do you have any objections?"
He was both exhausted and excited. In the past few months, he had vaguely touched another path to resolve the problems in the new alchemy from the perspective that electrons were waves. Had it not been for the lack of mathematical foundations and the fact that part of the experiment phenomena had not been considered, he might've achieved some results. However, at the moment of life and death for the Congress of Magic, he still abandoned the experiment without hesitation and decided to organize a rescue team.
Since most of the legendary spectres at the periphery of the Temple of Spirits had been cleared by Douglas, Fernando and Lucien, Brook believed that the Congress of Magic was absolutely capable of crushing them. What needed to be considered was the people of the North Church, which could be settled through negotiation and communication. After all, the Congress never intended to destroy the chamber where they were based. If they were also curious about the secrets behind the Furnace of Souls, it was possible that the two parties could cooperate.
There were no eternal friends, and no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Brook believed that Lucien's words were also applicable to the North Church, which he had a pretty good relationship with.
"I suggest we wait for another month." Vicente, the Lord of the Undead, said in a coarse voice, "The time around the Furnace of Souls is unusually slow. I suspect that only one day has passed inside. Mr. President, Fernando, Lucien? Chances are that Evans is on his way back to the entrance. Under such circumstances, it will be irresponsible for the Congress to organize a rescue team recklessly. "
He was craving for the secrets behind the Furnace of Souls, but he was also scared of the unknown dangers.
"I agree with Vicente. Let's wait for another month. I'll go with you, Brook." Oliver nodded his head and made his stance. It was not that he was timid, but it was unnecessary for now. Two top legendary sorcerers shouldn't be trapped inside so easily, especially when the mysterious existence of the World of Souls had fallen asleep again.
Also, similar to Brook, he was at the critical moment of a breakthrough in the study of the wave equation of electrons.
Hathaway looked at Natasha who was sitting next to her. She had been specially invited to the meeting of the Highest Council. She said emotionlessly, "The Prophet has not predicted that Lucien is in danger of death yet. If they don't come back in a month, we must set off on time. I'll join the rescue team, too."
A consensus was soon reached in the meeting. Brook sighed and said to Hathaway first, "You've provided a genius idea to solve the atom model with two electrons. It's a victory of matrix mechanics. I no longer doubt its value, but I still can't understand the arcana significance behind it."
"It's nothing." Hathaway said briefly with an indifferent expression.
Brook looked at Natasha and said, "I hope you can understand our decision, because it's hard to confirm that they're in danger. Of course, I'll support them at the periphery of the Temple of Spirits in the meantime."
After an adventure team was established, although they were powerful and could play a greater role, it would be easier for a single top legend to get out of trouble when they were in danger. That was one of the reasons why Brook decided not to establish an adventure team for the time being.
"I understand." Natasha was determined. Her silver-purple eyes were not moved at all. Then, she rose and said, "Mr. Brook, please allow me to leave. I have to polish my blood power and skills. Complaining can't solve any problems. I can only work on what I'm good at."
Inside the Atom Institution …
Holding the latest issue of 'Arcana', Heidi said to Annick and the rest of them in admiration, "Ms. Hathaway has pointed out the way to solve the atom model with two electrons. She's truly a genius. Haha. It also proves that our teacher's matrix mechanics is correct."
"I've tried to solve the problem before, but I didn't have a direction at all. Is this the gap between us and the grand arcanists?" Katrina remarked with mixed feelings.
Annick, Layria and the rest of them also read the paper and were quite impressed.
"Although our teacher's matrix mechanics is complicated and does not have any specific arcana significance, it is undoubtedly a correct direction based on the particle nature and discontinuity." Said Sprint with glowing eyes.
"The arcana significance will be found sooner or later." As she spoke, Heidi suddenly chuckled. "The new alchemy textbooks of the Holt Magic College are going to be changed again!"
According to Lucien Evans? According to President and Professor Evans' rule, she was an honorable 'lecturer'.
"Right, Annick, what have you and Sprint been working on recently?" Since they were close to each other, Layria did not hesitate to ask out of curiosity.
Annick did not keep it a secret. "We may have figured out how to explain Brook's abnormal splitting by introducing the concept of electron spin whose quantum number is half. However, some weird problems will be inferred. The electron's surface is spinning much faster than the speed of light …"
"Huh?" Chelly and the rest of them were confused.
"We have to wait for our teacher to come back and ask him." Said Sprint uncertainly.
Heidi, on the other hand, looked at the blue sky outside of the window.
"I wonder, when will our teacher come back?"
… …
In the Holy City …
When Rhein pushed open the gate of Mountain Paradise, Mecantron, the Angel King in the prayer room, suddenly opened his eyes. Golden flames seemed to be burning in his pupils.
"Who's there?" He bellowed in fury. The thirty-six pure white wings on his back were unfolded one after another, covering the entire room. Then, spots of light emerged from the wings, hazy and hazy, as if it were a scene in a dream.
Gradually, the scene in the dream was gone, and so was the Angel King in the prayer room.
Inside the library, Benedict III did nothing. He looked at the void before him gloomily and seemed to be both smiling and infuriated.
… …
"… Purging you is my respect for you."
When he heard Arvin's words, Lucien, whose soul and brain were both dizzy, felt that the voice came from another world, as if his life had become unreal and was about to fall apart.
He could not delay any longer. He had to detonate himself immediately!
Arvin slowly walked to Lucien and said in a low voice, "Do you want to detonate yourself? I'm afraid it's barely possible under the influence of 'Light of Paradise' and 'Wind's Repose'.
"Sleep. Sleep. All your sins will be erased."
He was certain that Lucien was incapable of resisting.
Lucien tried his best to perform self-detonation spells, but his spiritual power was like a rusted gear under the influence of Light of Paradise.
No! He could not give up so easily!
Right when Lucien was about to try again, he felt that his chest was burning because he sensed the approach of the Angel of Wind, and the waves of 'Light of Judgment' before him were suddenly gone!
In shock and confusion, Lucien saw that Arvin, the Godly Eye, was struggling with a twisted face. He pressed his head hard with his hands and uttered an old and painful voice that was completely different from the holy and gentle voice just now.
"Sun … Corona?"
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