Broad World

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Fear stems from the incomprehension of intelligent life into the unknown. Almost every life entity with the ability to think will encounter something that scares itself when growing up. Unless this life entity can achieve omniscience and omnipotence, only the unknown is completely eliminated. Eliminate, fear can be truly eliminated.

But it is a pity that even the gods cannot do this.

In this world full of supernatural powers, as far as Henry knows, there may be only two people who are most likely to be omniscient and omnipotent. One is the **** Io of the entire Toril universe, and the other is located at the center of the entire multiverse. The ruler of Sigil City-Lady Pain.

The former has been recorded in countless books as the creator of the entire world. Even the first two goddesses Shar and Suren have never denied this. And the latter is a terrible existence that makes everyone, demons, demons, celestial creatures, and even gods afraid. Anyone who wants to challenge her and seize this connecting station on all planes is without exception by an unknown force. Cut into pieces.

Perhaps for them, there are no secrets in this world or even the universe, so they will never have feelings like fear.

But Joan Erinikas obviously can't do this yet. Like most mortals, he is instinctively resistant to death, so he wants to gain the huge power of the tree of life and become a member of the immortal.

As a legendary mage with a casting level of more than 30, he has not encountered an enemy that could threaten his life for a long time. But Apodale awakened the fear hidden in his heart again at this moment.

death!

The fact that every living body is trying to resist. The whole world and even the continual cycle of the universe. Except for a very small number of lunatics and extremely devout believers, most people are afraid to avoid it.

Although the current Grim Reaper Kranvor tried his best to let his pastor preach to mortals that death is not terrible, and is also working hard to improve the mess left by the first two evil Grim Reapers in the underworld, but it has little effect. If someone is willing to provide an escape from death Countless people are willing to come and try, even if it is a trap of the devil.

Since even mortals are trying their best to avoid death on themselves, so powerful spellcasters like Joan Irenicus are even more reluctant to die. In addition, he has found a way to become a god, so he suddenly became a lot more conservative in the battle, and he spent more than half of his time protecting himself with magical protection that was not leaking.

"Haha! Interesting, this is different from what you said before the war. Are you planning to kill me with this airtight tortoise shell?" Apodale lightly waved the silver sword in his hand mockingly.

Five minutes have passed since the start of the battle. Except at the beginning, after Joan Erenikas tried to limit the Son of Baal's attack with magic and failed, he never launched another attack, just staring. His eyes seemed to want to see through what had opened his neck just now.

Of course, there is another reason to guard against Henry who has been staring at him not far away. After all, a legendary spellcaster who transformed into a Primordial Red Dragon hadn't done anything yet. But it must not be ignored, otherwise only a short moment of negligence would be enough to cause more than ten ways of death.

"Don't be too proud. I'm about to see through your little tricks. Why have you only used an attack that can pass through magical protection from just now to now? Obviously, either its application conditions are very harsh, or It's just that you can't do it anymore." Joan Erinikas retorted without showing any weakness.

There is no doubt that this guy has gradually realized that something is wrong with the attack through the protection. Although it is still unclear what is going on, it is definitely completely different from what he thought at the beginning. He just wanted to confirm the type of attack, whether it was a certain spell-like ability or a real physical attack.

Apodell was not stupid enough to expose his hole cards. He just smiled playfully and asked: "Then why don't you attack? Why don't you stick to the tortoise shell? Come and try it. I will prove it with actual actions. The moment the Son of Slaughter decides to take your life, you are already dead. No magic can stop this attack."

"The boring intimidation is useless to me. If you are willing to let that friend who is always ready to attack sneak away for a while, I think I'll be willing to try it." Joan Irenicus glanced back and glanced not far away. Henry.

However, his temptation eventually only resulted in a burst of disdainful ridicule.

"Hahahaha! Your head is okay? You can make such an absurd request. Could it be that Queen Elise’s words just made you lose your ability to think? No wonder some people say that a man in a broken love is the most irrational and will only make some silly things. It’s something to get the other party’s attention. But I advise you to change your goal, because any politically linked woman is all a careerist, and she will only use you forever, without the so-called love.

Henry's remarks can be described as quite vicious, pointing directly to the most fragile restricted area in Joan Erinikas's heart, instantly causing him to completely lose his mind.

"Shut up! You ignorant human! You don't understand anything between me and Alistar!"

"you sure?"

Henry didn't rush to refute, but asked playfully. He is not in a hurry to expose this veil of hypocrisy, but intends to completely collapse the opponent's psychological defenses little by little.

The battle between spellcasters is plainly an intellectual contest, predicting the next spell released by the opponent is one of them, and the current psychological offensive is another.

Of course, there is a prerequisite, that is, the difference in strength between the two sides cannot be too large, otherwise, once the enemy is angered, then there will be an overwhelming spell, and if it can't hide, there will be no scum left in the moment.

For Joan Erinikas, Elise is obviously a taboo topic, as can be seen from the countless clones in the sewer laboratory. It is a sick love deep in the bone marrow. Even when he was suffering from the incompleteness of his soul, he never forgot. It is so unforgettable. So that it can become a fatal weakness.

I saw him staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes and roared: "Shut up! Shut up immediately! Or I will tear your mouth! The **** tongue inside!"

Looking at that painful and distorted face. Henry knew that he had succeeded. The psychological defense of this powerful spellcaster was collapsing. At the same time, anger was quickly filling his brain. Being a mage was equivalent to surrendering the initiative to fight.

But he felt that this was not enough, and he directly used the hand of the mage to take out the prepared one.

"Aha, I seem to poke your sore spot. Isn't these words that you once wrote in your diary through analysis? It is because of this that you are so angry and hated that you want to destroy what you previously cherished. Everything. How about being betrayed by a loved one doesn’t it feel uncomfortable?"

"I... want to... tear... you... into... pieces..." Joan Erinikas finally went mad under the continuous stimulation. His words almost popped out of his throat word by word. And the whole area above the neck was swollen and red, as if the blood from the whole body was pouring to the top of the head.

"Tear me up? Very interesting idea, but I doubt you can do it. But before then I don’t know if you can answer my last question? Since you already know what Elise is, why didn’t you just now? Killing her, shouldn't it be difficult for you? Could it be that you still have no feelings for her?" Henry stabbed the deadliest knife on the other's **** wound very insidiously, and sprinkled a handful of salt by the way.

We must know that the complex emotions of intelligent life have always been a problem that plagues countless scholars. Sometimes it is very plain, like a lake without wind, it looks so peaceful and peaceful, but sometimes it is like the sea after a storm, so violent. It can completely destroy all the surrounding targets.

As a person who knows a little bit about psychology and sociology, Henry knows that when a person's feelings and career are destroyed at the same time. What are the consequences of severe stimulation? There are nothing more than two. People with weak character will choose to escape or commit suicide, and those with radical character will choose crazy revenge.

Joan Erinikas was obviously not a weak person, so he launched an action of revenge without any suspense.

It may be the chain magic that has been prepared for a long time, or it may be the energy remaining in the tree of life in the body. In short, this guy summoned a whole small group of demons in just a few seconds, and then immediately pointed to the hovering in the air. Henry shouted: "Come on! Kill him for me!"

"Mage! That's an ancient red dragon! We refuse to accept such an order!" a tall demon shouted angrily.

After all, the devil is not a fool. Maybe they are willing to try a grown-up red dragon, but the Primordial Dragon is better off. Once they are killed on the main plane, they will be expelled for a full one hundred years, during which time they will no longer be able to enter the world.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! You have to pay the price! All have to pay the price!!" Joan Erenikas was completely enraged at this moment, and started to kill the demon he summoned like a lunatic.

With a deadly chant, magnificent magic was shot out in his hand, "finger of death", "dissociation technique", "fixed body technique", "shock seal", "death seal", and "petrification". In just half a minute, the entire demon squad was slaughtered to death. The **** scene is unbelievable.

This powerful legendary mage completely lost the ability to think under Henry's continuous stimulation~www.ltnovel.com~ The only thoughts that stay in the brain are killing and destruction.

Seeing his completely bloodshot eyes and crazy expression, Henry had a satisfied smile on his face: "I'm so glad to see you like this. I have to say it's amazing, especially those eyes. I like you. Eyes, I hope you don’t mind if I put it as a collectible after the battle. Now... let’s start the second round of confrontation, of course, this is also the last round."

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