Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 417 Strong "strong" duel

Hearing the new name mentioned by Wuming, Gravity heaved a sigh of relief, at least it wasn't a ghost without responsibility.

"So, your gladiatorial match is over, and you have a new subject. Now you go back to Andre with us to continue researching the subject? You can borrow my proving ground, and clean up the sandstorm you created by the way."

Wuming didn't answer immediately, but...

"The sky is moving."

Two side-by-side earth walls rose between Wuming and Gravity, leaving a gap as high as a person in the middle.

Wuming started a new divination, but this is part of his self-study, so Gravity has to be patient this time.Mr. Gravity squeezed his chin, using the scattered and occasional knowledge of divination to perform his own interpretation.

"The juxtaposed earth walls are complete and solid. It means stagnation, and there is no new breakthrough. But between you and me, there is only a one-person-high passage. This gap allows you to come to my side. I understand, nameless, destiny Guiding you, you only have one option to go back with me!"

Facing the expectant eyes of his mentor, Mr. Wuming made no secret of his dislike for his unprofessionalism.

"Master Gravity, don't make a fool of yourself with your three-legged cat divination. You got it wrong, and it's ridiculously wrong."

"Really?" Gravity doesn't care about the authoritative posture displayed by his students. Self-confidence is one of the qualities needed by advanced magic research. "Then you can interpret the meaning of this vision. I don't think I missed anything."

"You left it all out."

Mr. Unknown pointed to the gravitational force, and pointed to the only empty gap between them.

"Fate told me to go back to Andrei with you to study."

"no way."

"..." Gravitation found that Wuming had a determined face, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. "Are you sure that the subject you study really exists, and not some illusory self-imagining?"

"Truth is always in the hands of a few, gravitational mentor."

Gravity shrugged, "Okay, trust your fate, then we will go back first. You should pay attention here, the other liches of Andrei have already been pissed off, so don't get beaten."

Nameless smiled and waved goodbye.

"Fate, be with me."

Andrea in the stands.

Lyle was enjoying the warm atmosphere of the Wandering Tournament, roaring along with the surrounding liches.

Nia's tentacles were dancing excitedly, and the skulls of the eight troublemakers had become toys in her hands. No one cared about their cries for help, even Lyle was no exception.

Maybe they were cheering, Lyle thought, smiling.He noticed that after confirming that there was a bad omen hidden in his mind, some "changes" had taken place in Lyle himself.

Lyle got a little bolder.An unprecedented sense of security arose in his heart, and an overflowing peace of mind supported Lyle to make some actions in line with Andrei's style.

Lyle wanted to keep things interesting, a wicked kind of fun.

As Lyle looked around, he saw Ms. Arrian.The Sister of the Holy Light was sitting at the corner of the last row of Andrei, and there was an empty seat beside her, which must be the seat of the Protoss Lovedy.Mr. Raymond doesn't know where he is now.

Lyle saw that Arian was checking his instrument cross, and on his left and right hands, Holy Light and Shadow were touching the gadget in the center. Arian was the only contestant in the Chapel of Holy Light.

Lyle would not tease the Sister of the Holy Light who treated him kindly in Andrea, but something in his heart was just around the corner.

So, Lyle greeted Ariana and walked towards Sister Ariana.

"Anle, Ms. Allian."

"Your Ann, Mr. Plague Doctor. What's the matter?" Arian looked at Lyle calmly, and the Holy Cross in his hand fell back into his palm.

Lyle pretended to be tangled, and finally spoke hesitantly.

"Ariane's match is about to start?"

"Yeah, next game, it's going to be my game."

"Come on, Ms. Allianne."

"I will. Thank you for your encouragement."

Lyle struggled again and again, and finally said, "...Erian, in fact, not long ago, I got the revelation of the Holy Light, maybe it was the personal reason of the pure one, I seem to have learned a new magic. This divine technique is quite suitable for you."

"Divinity? Revelation of the Pure One?" Arian blinked and looked at the boy.

"Yes, but I'm not sure if it's an apocalypse, or an illusion that exists in my mind. Maybe this magic won't work, but I'm sure it has no side effects."

"Tell me."

Lyle arched his body, his hair-hidden eyes sparkled with divine light.

"That's a spell, that is, when you change from holy light to shadow form, you can just chant it."

"The mantra is, [Holy Light Betrayed Me!]"

Ariane turned his head, solemnly and strangely re-examined the young man in front of him, "Are you sure this is the sentence? The enlightenment of the pure made you betray the holy light and embrace the shadows?"

Sure enough, it doesn't make sense, Lyle sighed inwardly.Haha, "Is it really just my hallucination? I seem to be a little distracted because of recent events."

Ariane had obviously witnessed the ominous appearance in the Hellfire Invitational, and she understood Lyle's performance very well.

"Yes, Pure One, you need a good rest."

Lyall decided to add one last fire.

"Ariane, I don't know if you've heard a saying that blackness is three times stronger." Lyle's voice was whispering like a devil's temptation, "Perhaps, by saying this... spell, you can really gain incredible power !"

"Thank you for your help, Lyle, but I don't feel that the Holy Light has betrayed me, it is still caring for my family. You need to rest well, don't let the power swallow your kindness."

"……OK."

The nun's gentle words were like the sound of wind chimes, which cleansed Lyle's soul.He felt a little guilty. Ariana was very gentle to him, but he actually deceived her for fun. The guilt suppressed the evil taste in Lyle's heart, and made him return to his seat, back to Arianna, and return to Arrived at Nia's Octopus Paradise.

"How did the talk go? Did the nun's reassurance work?"

"...Yes, I feel much better now. Ariana, what's the next match?" Lyle looked at the center of the arena. Both the winner and the loser had left the ring, but the next group hadn't come up for a long time. .Not only that, but those demon guards brought the nails of hell again, and created another more magnificent arena under the magic of the demon warlock.

It's not like an arena prepared for ordinary people at all.

"The next one, um... is an exhibition match. It is an exhibition match used to show low-level apprentices high-end strength, and broaden the horizons of newcomers."

So that's it, the duel of high-end forces... I'm really looking forward to it.

"So, who are the two big bosses?"

"It's Mr. Raymond..."

"and……"

Nia was still playing around to her heart's content, completely ignoring the conversation between Arianna and Lyle.

She climbed up the flagpole and reattached the skulls from her hands to their bodies.

"One...two...seven...eight."

"Exactly eight people!"

(End of this chapter)