In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 133 Killing God, Merlin's Primal Magic

"Boom boom boom!"

The incantations transformed from musical notes poured out from the gap in the god's body, the runes were as black as ink, and the distorted shape made one's hair stand on end.

"boom!"

The incantation with majestic power crashed to the ground.

Ryan carried Freya on his back and moved around in the square. Although those ugly spells did not fall on him, the mine samples full of poison and blood were attacking his eardrums.

Blood dripped from both ears.

This is the theocracy of this god.

Counting since he was born on earth, he has been "living" for an unknown number of years.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

The gods in mid-air were still roaring.

However, Ryan on the ground is no longer ready to hide.

He turned around and put Freya down.

"Crack! Clang!"

The butcher's knife in his hand was taken off by him, and with the sound of crisp metal interlacing, the sharp blade stretched out from the side like two gorgeous butterfly wings.

Butterfly wings wrap Freya.

It means protection.

Again, this symbolizes that Ryan's next move doesn't require the aid of a prosthetic.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, the tip of the pitch-black blade protruded from Ryan's shoulder, and the mud-like curse twisted behind Ryan's back like running water.

"Since this belongs to the power of God."

Ryan sneered and tore the black water down. He opened his mouth, swallowed the dark, amorphous substance in his hand, and swallowed it down.

in the air.

The god's huge body trembled violently.

He also seemed puzzled.

Afterwards, a kind of fateful fear ignited his body, and his sanity gradually faded. He seemed to be able to feel that the death knell had sounded for him.

"Buzzing—"

In an instant, he crossed the taboo line full of crazy roars.

The word "counseling" seemed to float from his forehead.

The gods floated up quickly!

He wants to escape.

"Oh!"

Ryan knelt down on one knee, his complexion was extremely distorted, his widened eyes were lifeless, staring at the ground below him.

"Clap!"

"Clap!"

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead and ran across his cheeks, washing out a few faint traces of blood on his face.

He realized that he came to a boundless space of the universe again.

The taboo magic sound lingered in his ears, and there seemed to be a cold breath in his chest and abdomen, rampaging left and right, destroying his internal organs into a ball of minced meat.

"vomit!"

Ryan clutched his throat, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a grim expression.

"Zi!"

The bright red blood splashed on the ground, but on the dark red surface of this planet, all the blood was destined to no longer be conspicuous.

The side effects this time were beyond Ryan's expectations.

But he didn't care.

The theocracy that devours the gods, one can probably feel it when one hears it. This is a game with death—in devouring homework again and again, one might be swollen by the theocracy.

How will this go on?
Perhaps, he will usurp the theocracy of the gods, constantly strengthen his own blood, and become the most terrifying monster in the world.

Perhaps, the middle way collapsed and was backlashed by theocracy.

This is a forbidden road fraught with danger.

Ryan has made up his mind.

"vomit!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood carrying fragments of organs.

But he grinned coldly.

"Submitted. Ah."

The speed of the icy breath collision was greatly reduced, because of its madness, a "wound" appeared in Ryan's body.

Two forces fought fiercely in Ryan's body.

In the end, it was clear that the blood of the gods was superior, and after a moment of struggle, the divine power of the gods was "polluted".

A strange force swelled in his chest and abdomen.

Then, slowly float up.

Straight to the throat!

In Ryan's pupils, a touch of gray suddenly appeared, and his eyes were bright!

Crumbling cracks outline the eyeballs.

At this moment, the eyeball is like a stone work of art.

Ryan slowly closed his eyes. He felt the riot of blood in his body and the shackles that were about to collapse.

The last boundary is about to be broken!
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His indigo eyes returned to normal, and his cheeks flushed suddenly.

Theocracy has been structured in his mind!
"Boom boom boom!"

The surrounding scene changed in an instant. This is the city center of Würzburg, with familiar squares and steeple churches.

And, the gods that are floating rapidly!

"Heck! Heck!"

The full force crawled out of the throat, and Ryan's teeth could no longer be clenched.

The hunter's eyeballs locked on to the fleeing god in the sky.

At last.

He opened his mouth.

"—"

"!!!"

The silent silence made the world suddenly dim.

A pitch-black dragon roared out of Lion's throat.

Its scales are vivid, shining with a deep black light, its eyes are deep indigo, without any emotion.

The antlers on the head contain the sharpness of slaughtering gods.

This giant dragon has the figure of an oriental dragon, elegant and vigorous!
It curled up silently, as gracefully as a frightened bird, and quickly pierced through the air.

until--

"boom!!!!"

The pitch-black jelly exploded in the sky.

Only then did this world regain its sound.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Clutching his throat, Ryan got up from the ground.

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He silently took out a cult of human skin from nowhere.

Turning over one of the pages, I saw the familiar giant eyeball imprinted on it.

"Insel's eyeball."

"Oh!"

Close the cult.

He raised his head.

The eyeballs looking at the sky were smashed to pieces by the black dragon.

The fragments of the eyeball were devoured by the black dragon, and finally, the body of the giant dragon hovered in the sky - rolled up all the fragments and disappeared into the sky.

"It's crazy."

"It's crazy."

Ryan turned his head.

A snow-white figure appeared in sight.

A handsome face, a pair of captivating eyes, and an elegant nose bridge.The blond hair mixed with many white hairs rests on his shoulders, partly fluttering in front of him, covering part of his face.

This is the wizard Merlin.

An old monster who dresses himself up as a young man in his 20s.

Merlin leaned on his staff and walked forward slowly.

"That's crazy, my friend."

Merlin's eyes lingered on Ryan, and he was surprised by the crazy behavior of the person in front of him, which was unbelievable.

Finally, he smiled.

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"Surprise the well-informed magician, am I capable?"

Ryan stepped forward blankly.The living spirit wrapped around Freya couldn't wait to fly up, and after a crisp sound, it clasped onto Ryan's arm.

Merlin discovers that Lion's battered body is healing.

Amazing speed.

"Grumble."

The huge heat gap made the hunter's stomach growl.

He leaned over.

Looking at the "Sleeping Beauty" curled up.

Turning his head and looking at Merlin, he asked, "Is there a way?"

"Of course." Merlin smiled softly.

He is more than willing to help.

"However, we have to wait for her to come back."

Merlin turned around, raised one hand, and looked into the distance.

"call out--"

In the distance, a black shadow is coming quickly.

"Oh - finally, she's here!!!"

"puff!"

In the next instant, Merlin's laughing expression disappeared, and he saw a red paw print impressively on his handsome cheek.

Merlin was kicked and staggered.

Haoxuan didn't kick the thread of his magic robe.

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Ryan quietly watched the scene in front of him.

Looking back slowly.

The kitten Raphael was holding a pot of exotic flowers in his arms, standing on the ground full of gravel.

"Tuk!"

She put the flowerpot on the ground, walked lazy and elegant catwalks, and came to Ryan.

The night elf showed a very disgusted expression.

Glancing at Merlin angrily, she sneered crisply:
"Look at your virtue!"

Merlin leaned on the staff, rubbed his waist with one hand, and laughed a few times, why did he feel that his waist was flashed?

"Crack!"

There was a crisp bone rubbing sound.

He pushed his waist back with a slap, and he was a bone-setting master.
"Why be so angry, my old friend."

With a face that had been kicked by the cat's paw, Merlin laughed and laughed.

"Look at what you're doing every day?!"

"Can you do something right?"

Raphael was furious.

If Merlin can take care of this matter, Ryan doesn't need to step in at all. He alone can make Wilder unable to eat.

But it's a pity that this bastard is an out-and-out fun guy.

"Haha."

Looking up to the sky and smiling, the magician has no face or skin. Facing questions, it is his daily routine to fool around.

"Speak the truth."

Although Ryan also feels helpless towards him, he has seen too many "strange species", and it is somewhat commonplace.

Are there few online valuables in the previous life?
Can a person do such a thing?
Is it human?Not sure, take another look.

"How to do?"

Ryan glanced at the strange flowers on the ground.

I haven't seen this thing for a while, and there is still a strong sense of contradiction in it.

"It looks like she gave you a present, didn't she?"

Merlin was unpredictable, and said in a deep voice.

Lane nodded.

"Pretend to be your mother, and let go of your fart."

"I've been peeping behind my back for a long time, don't talk about these things."

Raphael cursed fiercely.

Hearing this, Merlin's expression collapsed, he could only shrug his shoulders, and said helplessly, "Take out that flower leaf."

Lane does.

The clothes on his body were already torn, but fortunately, the maple leaf was neither lost nor damaged.

It's tucked completely into the coat's inner layer.

Ryan pinched the rhizome of the maple leaf.

"I'm curious about the origin of the god who bestowed Freya's blessing."

The hunter narrowed his eyes slightly.

Reasonably, giving a mortal the curse of immortality and suffering, and preserving the soul of a person in an oil painting doesn't sound weak.

But when I think about it, this actually has to pay a heavy price.

Suddenly, I felt that the image of this god was much weaker.

"uh-huh."

Merlin held the staff and said with a smile, "God of Art."

"The god of art wanders in Florence, the capital of art."

"My friend, have you ever thought of anything?"

He took the maple leaf from Ryan, held it up, and raised his head.

Observing the veins of the maple leaf, Merlin smiled and said, "A friendly reminder, it has something to do with the mysterious withering and the degradation of magic."

"Once human beings have mastered a certain powerful technology, the entire human population has achieved technological progress that was unimaginable before."

"Then, something that could only be done with [magic] in the past can be solved with technology."

"The magic will be reduced to a spell."

Ryan subconsciously responded.

"The relationship between humans and magic."

"The relationship between humans and gods."

"Don't tell me, because human art has developed to a certain level, even the god of art will be affected."

Ryan said suspiciously.

"correct."

Merlin nodded.

"If I did not remember wrong."

"The development of human art in ancient Greece, and even in ancient times, seems to have strengthened the belief in the god of art."

Ryan tilted his head.

But soon, he realized something.

"People."

"Advocate freedom, go to rebellion, and raise the banner of rebellion against the noble people who intend to imprison their souls."

"Respect God and believe in God."

"But before they knew it, their [talent] had broken away from the shackles set by the god of art."

"It's a fool, but it's also a genius."

Merlin laughed.

"Do humans have any enmity with all the mysteries in the world?"

Ryan couldn't help but complain.

As long as humans master the knowledge, skills, and technology related to the mystery, the mystery will fade——

"Then what's next?"

Ryan looked at Nightmare.

"If one day, human beings master the technology of exploring the spiritual space, transforming the brain, affecting the soul and even dreams."

Slow!

Ryan's expression changed.

No, this technology, haven't they already
"Ha ha--"

Merlin smiled brightly.

"In a way, you can call me Merlin the Magician instead of a Magician."

Merlin blinked.

"Don't listen to his bullshit!"

Suddenly, Raphael on the side gave Merlin a disdainful look, and said, "If he was really affected by human skills and thereby degraded, it wouldn't be because of the [Dream] technique."

Raphael pokes at Merlin.

"He's a nightmare, but he's not just a nightmare."

"He has more magic than you can imagine."

Raphael pouted.

Ryan thought about it.

Right.

There is no rule that only one kind of magic can be learned

Merlin has walked the world for hundreds of thousands of years. With his ability, it may not be difficult to master multiple taboo magics.

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Merlin sighed and shook his head helplessly.

He looked at the black cat who suddenly fell silent.

"My brain tells me that it's impossible for you alone to wake Mary up."

"But you don't have to be silent and depressed."

"He'll help you."

Merlin pointed to Ryan.

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Did someone say "Mary"?
Lenovo?

Raphael was reminded of her former master because of something.

Lane rolled his neck.

This witch must be amazing.

He was a little curious about what this magic genius, who created a monster that could easily learn any magic doll in the world, looked like.

Of course, her figure must also be very remarkable.

"All right!"

"My friend, though I shouldn't interrupt your beautiful vision of Mary, it's time for us to get down to business."

Merlin smiled teasingly.

"Also, she is more beautiful than you imagined."

Lane hates mind reading.

It's really annoying.

"Tuk!"

"Tuk!"

"Tuk!"

Merlin's staff tapped the ground.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes.

"fullness, redemption, paradise."

"This is the original art of our generation's destiny of the universe."

"Blessing dew that shines in the sea of ​​stars, souls, and kingdoms."

"!"

Accompanied by a soft voice into the ears.

Ryan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The sky has changed--

Pure, flawless blue sky.

The broken earth ceased to exist, and a paradise embroidered with flowers and eternity suddenly replaced everything in front of Ryan.

"Tuk!"

The staff tapped the ground lightly.

The white-robed magician smiled.

(End of this chapter)