All-Heavens Spellcaster

“Disgusting? hahahahaha! I knew it! In fact, higher life is always impossible to achieve true equality with lower life. Just as we Darente are looking at the indigenous people in the conquered world, so should you Think of us Darrente like that.”

Wells grinned nervously and laughed loudly, laughing and laughing at himself.

His spirit is obviously extremely excited, but his body is weak enough that he may die at any time.

The boy is undoubtedly aware of this, and even felt the extremely active energy, frowned and retorted: “No! You are wrong! The so-called equality, from the very beginning, has never existed, and will be It won’t exist. And what determines the higher and lower levels of life is not the species you understand, but power, the purest power that is not affected by external factors. Imagine if the Mocha planet was on twelve years ago. The Old Guy decided to kill me. Will I still have a chance to live to this day? At that time, they were higher beings to me.”

“Yes! Yes! That’s great. Now! Power is the only criterion to measure whether a life is advanced. But one thing you have overlooked is that the reason why higher life is called higher life is because they have too many advantages that lower life cannot match. For example, You, only 12 years old, have the power to stand at the top of the Darente social pyramid, and what about us? In time, the most innate talent among us will take dozens or even hundreds of years. Most importantly, when we When you develop to a certain level, you will encounter a barrier called the ceiling, and you can easily leap over the past.”

Wells seems to be completely unaware that life is about to usher in the focus, and remains immersed in I can’t extricate myself from the world that I weave.

For him, there is nothing more important than figuring out the true potential and race of this twin brother.

“So? What do you want to express?” The boy urged a little impatiently.

“What I want to express is…” Wells suddenly paused, followed by grabbing the boy’s hand with a crazy expression on his face. “Blood! Give me some of your blood!”

“Get out!”

Without any hesitation!

The boy directly used magic to create a huge energy hand out of thin air, and knocked the opponent out with a bang.

Because of the horrible power, Wells flew out more than ten meters away in an instant, and fiercely hit the wall, and couldn’t help but wa’ed spewed out a large amount of blood.

Know that his body is already on the verge of collapse, and this has become the last straw that crushes the camel.

In less than one minute, the scrawny body began to collapse, and the soul was like a black hole, continuously absorbing the residual energy in the air.

“Damn it! At this time…”

After the boy noticed these abnormalities, he immediately couldn’t help cursing in a low voice.

No doubt!

This Darente is experiencing the first and last life transformation in his life.

As a unique race that integrates countless magical creatures, when their bodies die, their souls will absorb a large amount of magical energy, trying to accomplish some unknown evolution or transcendence in this way.

But unfortunately, so far, no Darente has taken the most critical step.

Most of them will directly detonate the entire soul after the huge energy is gathered, forming a formidable power terrifying energy storm.

Feeling the more and more energy gathered around, Wells finally woke up from the previous crazy state and shouted incoherently: “No! No! No! How could this happen! I still have a lot of questions Need to find the answer! How could I die like this! No! Never!”

“Tell me! Where is he! Hurry up!” The boy stepped back when he didn’t listen, and urged impatiently. .

Because once the immediate process enters the post-stage, even the soul of the deceased will completely disappear. When the time comes, it will be difficult to obtain some useful information.

Finding a living person in a huge world is undoubtedly no different from to find a needle in a haystack. Even with the assistance of an expeditionary army, it takes a lot of time and energy.

For him, who has violated countless laws and rules, what he lacks most now is time.

Heaven knows When will those Old Guys on the home planet detect something wrong, and follow them all the way.

“He…he is in the ruins of Loss, the place blessed by the gods, the strongest Great Empire capital in the past. Go, find him and complete your fateful encounter.” Wells struggled and hesitated For a long time, I finally told the secret hidden in my heart.

He knew that he had no chance to look for the questions that had been haunting him. Instead of dying with a secret, he might as well tell everything he knew before he died.

“The place blessed by the gods? It sounds like a good place for brothers to meet. Thank you for your information, and in return, I promise not to interfere with the last journey of your life.”

While talking irony, the boy’s face leaked an undisguised joking smile.

“Thank you! It seems that you have the ability to see through the thoughts of others, don’t you?” The vicious rays of light flashed in Wells’s eyes.

No need to ask, he intends to kill the people in the “refuge” as much as possible before his death, to avenge the other party’s failed raid a few days ago.

Especially the female Chief-In-Charge, she must be buried with herself anyway.

“No thanks, this is what you deserve. Farewell, fool.” The boy owed himself politely, and then directly cast the teleportation magic disappear without a trace.

As soon as his front foot left for less than thirty seconds, Wells’s soul could no longer hold on, spraying out formidable power in all directions.

Whether it is mud, rock, or metal plates reinforced with layers of magic, they are all torn and decomposed under the raging storm.

Whether it is the survivor in the refuge or the guy standing on the surface waiting for news, all of them have been swallowed before they even have time to react.

When the storm stopped, there was only one super-giant semi-circular pit with a depth of several hundred meters and a diameter of more than 30 kilometers.

The center of the pothole is where Wells died.

The camp of the lost expeditionary force is quite far away from here, only some patrol personnel have been affected, the casualties are not serious.

Soon, under the orders of senior military officers, a team of twelve spellcasters began investigating the cause of the disaster, and at the same time, they searched whether their highest commander was still alive, and whether they needed to recover from the home planet. Communication…