Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 111 is here! Expand! Avalon!

The power of suffering is, in a sense, a blessing from heaven and earth.

He is the one who is favored by heaven and earth, and no one can compare to him in his path.

But power can only be called "powerful power" when it is in one's own hands.

For Ding Yumian and Qin Yuer who are unable to control the power of death, the power of death is a soul-hunting rope that takes their lives.

A magic scholar once studied that if a victim could hold on until his cultivation reached the level of forbidden spells.

Then their strength will be on par with emperors of the same level, or even stronger.

But this is just a theory after all. None of the victims in history have survived to reach the realm of forbidden spells, and even the number of those who have reached the super level is very few.

The vast majority of the victims were swallowed up by the power of death or killed by the Holy City organizations before they could grow up.

Because the victim who cannot control the power of death is like a walking nuclear bomb.

But now, a wizard who has reached the forbidden spell level alive has appeared.

Not only that, he also has a mysterious immortal body. Even if his heart is crushed, it can recover instantly.

Are the things that these guys in the Black Church are researching all affecting the physical body?
"I haven't used this power in a long time. Every time I use it, it means the passing of my life. This is the scene I least want to see. If you stand in the way of my great cause, you must die!"

The resolute determination is like a blazing flame, and even from the plain words one can feel the strong sense of oppression.

Wamu tore off the black cloth covering his eyes and opened his empty eye sockets.

It was empty and pitch black, as if it was inlaid with black holes that absorbed all light.

In an instant, light converged like a tide, and the sounds around were like countless tiny metal fragments colliding violently in the air, bursting into brilliant sparks.

Amidst the interweaving of light and shadow, a deep blue vortex of sound slowly emerged, and as the sound ripples, a sound peak is aroused.

"Everything has its own unique sound. Even if you can erase the sound you make, you can't eliminate the root of it. I hear it clearly, the sound of blood flowing through my veins, the sound of my heartbeat flowing to the pump, just the slightest movement."

Lin Ling suddenly felt an invisible hand grabbing his heart.

The heartbeat sound caused by the beating heart suddenly increased and squeezed in the opposite direction, as if to crush his heart!
Sound is the victim, and all sounds in the world are under its control.

Just like the piano keys under your fingertips, you can play all kinds of beautiful melodies as you please.

It can also play the sound of destruction, and now in the entire world, anything that can make a sound will become the "keys" of Wamu.

Boom!
Wam didn't hesitate, and amplified the heartbeat sound in reverse to blast Lin Ling's heart into pieces.

Without the beating of the heart, the blood flow to the whole body gradually stopped, just like a train that lost power and the gears gradually stopped turning.

"We really don't get along well."

"Your flesh and blood body cannot defeat me. I regret that your parents have to bear the pain of losing their son. After I take the Divine Eye of Time and Space, I will also bring your body back with me."

Wam thought Lin Ling was saying his last words, so he didn't notice that the luster in his black pupils had not dissipated.

"I said the compatibility is bad, not you and me, Wamu."

Under Wam's surprised gaze, Lin Ling, who had just been injured and half-knelt, stood up again.

The excited heartbeat that had long since subsided began to beat again. The faint sound sounded like a giant blowing a horn in Wamu's ears, shocking him.

A broken heart can be restored. Is it a special healing magic tool? It should be disposable.

In that case, all we have to do is blow his heart apart again.

Thinking of this, Wamu decisively stimulated Lin Ling's heartbeat, causing it to explode.

But this time, he didn't hear the sound of his heart exploding. The throbbing heartbeat, like a drum beating in an army, still echoed in his ears. Impossible?!

Even though the heartbeat had been amplified, he still heard abnormal heart sounds.

He was even more certain that Lin Ling's heartbeat was under his control. Whether he wanted it to increase or decrease was up to him.

But what's going on with Lin Ling, whose face is still rosy and whose eyes are sharp?

Bad compatibility?
It's not that he has a bad compatibility with Lin Ling, but that Lin Ling has a bad compatibility with him?!

"I told you, we're not compatible."

hum! ! !
A blazing white light bloomed and rose from behind Lin Ling, and a golden scabbard decorated with gorgeous and exquisite blue enamel emerged from Lin Ling's body.

Powerful life energy surged out from it, wrapping around Lin Ling like the embrace of a mother, protecting him from all harm.

"What's this.?"

He couldn't hear for the first time in his life, absolutely no sound at all.

The golden-blue scabbard made no sound, as if it were isolated from the world.

"In this light, pain will be healed and despair will be dispelled."

"This is a sanctuary beyond time and space. It is the ideal shared by me and my companions!"

"Here! Unfold! —Avalon!"

The sound of gears meshing rang out quietly, and the ancient runes engraved on Avalon flashed with a mysterious and brilliant light.

The radiance of the scabbard poured out like holy light, bringing down the radiant aurora.

In the aurora, a long-eared, blonde fairy goddess slowly appeared. Her skin was as bright as moonlight, and her golden hair fluttered gently in the light, as if every strand was stained with the glow of the stars.

Her eyes were as deep as the blue sea, filled with endless tenderness and compassion. She leaned down lightly, spread her arms like wings, and gently embraced Lin Ling in her arms.

The light spots around him were like fireflies, and the fairy goddess' embrace was like a warm tide, wrapping Lin Ling in it, as if to melt all his fatigue and pain in this light, and blocking all harm from the golden light.

The scabbard of the Sword of Promised Victory - Avalon, can bring "immortality blessing" to the host, placing the body in the legendary fairyland, invalidating all physical damage.

Because of this, Wam's sound control power has no effect on him.

No matter how he controlled the sound, it couldn't cause any harm to his body.

"So that's how it is. It's the power of the scabbard that has rendered my Sound of Death ineffective. All physical attacks are meaningless to you now. But even so, your soul is still here. Since physical sound waves are ineffective, I can simply annihilate the soul!"

The power of his sound system is by no means limited to the "sound" generated by movement, but also includes the soul sound of the soul singing.

For him, the sound of annihilating souls is definitely easier than breathing.

The sound stream in the dark eye sockets suddenly exploded, and an invisible soul-annihilating impact swept towards Lin Ling.

Everywhere he passed was stained with gray, as if the spirituality of the trees and tiles had been wiped out at this moment.

At this moment, a faint light appeared in front of Lin Ling, blocking the soul-annihilating impact.

Seeing this, Lin Ling's mouth corners slightly raised.

"What's going on, Lin Ling? You're fighting with someone right after I woke up?"

　I can no longer tell what is water and what is not water, wuwuwu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)