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A forbidden spell?
Roger finally understood where little Yura's confidence came from!
indeed.
In the face of forbidden spells.
Simple spell resistance cannot produce a very strong effect.
But what little Yura didn't know was.
Even if it is a forbidden spell.
Roger also has some resistance!
…
"If he casts an upgraded spell, I can at least avoid 40% of the damage."
“But if it’s at the immortal level, the situation is hard to say.”
"What if this guy has a hidden card and suddenly upgrades..."
Roger pursed his lips.
Shaked his head.
This little Eula.
It’s indeed not that easy to deal with.
But compared to little Yura himself.
Roger's attention was more attracted by the mysterious "Eye of Abro".
Although the first "Fawu Libra" to appear is also very handsome.
But the Eye of Abro is of higher status!
"Is this the real artifact?"
"The Abyss Artifact means that only those who are recognized by the Abyss and have sufficient status can use it?"
Roger stared intently at the mysterious patterns on the Eye of Abro.
now.
He put more than 95% of his perception into obtaining information about this abyss artifact!
What a pity.
The effect is not very obvious.
The Eye of Abro seemed extremely wary of Roger.
His sense of touch came closer.
You will be rejected by the Eye of Abro without hesitation!
This made Roger feel both regretful and happy.
He can feel it.
This artifact contains unprecedented power.
This may be the most powerful prop he has encountered since he traveled through time!
at the same time.
This also means that Roger may be facing the biggest risk he has encountered since his time traveling through time.
As the breath of the Eye of Abro slowly expanded.
Roger was already sweating profusely on his back without realizing it.
It felt as if a thousand needles were stabbing violently in his brain.
The perception of authority was like a hot pot filled with boiling water, and the alarm bells were ringing!
This would have happened in the past.
Roger must have taken a break from the limelight.
After all, there is no need to confront the power of the Abyss Artifact head-on.
But this time.
He had no intention of hiding!
He just stared at the Eye of Abro infatuatedly.
Almost overlooked its owner!
…
Faced with this scene.
Little Yura was very unhappy.
He didn't like the look in Roger's eyes.
The way he looked at what was in his bag was a bit like a pervert peeking at his own wife...
Moreover, the demon slayer's gaze was a little too naked.
The other party doesn't take me seriously at all!
He seemed to be bewitched by the Eye of Abro.
It was as if this abyss artifact was something the other party was determined to obtain!
This made little Yura both annoyed and secretly happy.
What was annoying was Roger's attitude.
I am secretly glad that the other party's attitude may put an end to this suspenseful fight.
In order to obtain the essence of the Blue Blood King.
Little Yura has paid so much.
It's this moment.
Even the will of the abyss in his body that pushed him forward would not allow him to retreat.
Now.
He closed his eyes in concentration.
The twelve little Yuras put their hands together.
They knelt in the void.
And along with this action.
The twelve Eyes of Abro glowed white and floated into the air.
Not long.
All the Eyes of Abro were heading towards the center.
The white lights intertwined with each other.
Eventually it merged into a slightly larger Eye of Abro.
Twelve little Yuras surrounded this abyss artifact tightly like devout believers.
They slowly moved their position in mid-air.
Finally, it was adjusted into a relatively balanced circular formation.
“Here…”
All the sighs came from the little Yuras' mouths.
They stretched out their hands as if to welcome something.
The next moment.
The Eye of Abro shrank slightly.
A low 'swish' sound was heard.
The little Yuras all cried out in low voice.
Roger has sharp eyes.
He saw that the robes of the little Yuras seemed to be lifted up by something.
At the base of the demon wizard's extremely thick thigh.
There are extremely repetitive magic patterns and marks.
The magic pattern is dark purple.
The notch is scarlet.
And it highlights the hideous flesh cracks.
Roger saw it clearly.
Before that 'yeah'.
There are three circles of magic patterns and two scratches on the root of little Yula's thigh.
But after that sigh.
One of the circles of magic patterns slowly disappeared.
Instead.
It's the third thick and deep scratch!
That moment.
It was as if someone had cut his thigh with a sharp knife!
With the physique of a demon lord.
Healing happens in an instant.
But the scar did not heal smoothly.
Instead, it slowly protrudes upward.
It formed a huge scratch that was almost the same as the previous one!
After the scoring is finished.
The robes of the little Yuras slowly descended.
Roger could clearly sense it.
An extremely terrifying force erupted from the Eye of Ablo!
In the dark.
It was as if a sleeping giant beast was awakened!
His eyelids twitched slightly.
Glancing at the data column.
…
"Warning: You have discovered that Little Yura is further activating the Eye of Abro!"
…
"Warning: Little Yula has obtained temporary blessings of status, domain, and immortal monument!"
…
"You realize that in the next 6 hours, all spells cast by Little Yura will be considered immortal and have forbidden spell effects!"
…
"Turtle..."
"As expected of a devil, he plays it quite well!"
Roger secretly sighed.
Although it always feels weird for a grown man to carve words on his legs.
But the power that comes from the abyss is obviously not to be underestimated.
And with the assistance of the tremendous power provided by the Eye of Abro.
The little Yuras suddenly stood up from the ground.
They turned around.
They all faced Roger.
Their lips moved rapidly.
Except for the three little Yuras closest to Roger, no one chanted.
The other nine clones all began to chant spells!
What's even more outrageous is.
The spells chanted by these nine clones are not the same!
…
"Warning: Little Yura is using his feat - multi-casting!"
…
In fact.
No sensory reminders are needed.
The little Yura at the front was already reading aloud the contents of the spell that was about to be cast -
Roger knew.
He's not pretending.
Instead, he was arranging the order in which the clones should release their spells!
This moment.
Little Yura's eyes were not fixed on Roger.
His eyes were white and bright.
It was as if I had seen through the void.
The Abyss Language that burst out of his mouth was so powerful that Roger used his perception to comprehend its name.
But little Yura roared like a god descending in a storm:
…
"This is the punishment for those who despise the abyss!
This is retribution for those who hinder the abyss!
This is torture for those who oppose the abyss!
This is the etheric torrent released by the descendants of blue blood!
This is……
…
Endless abyss!
…
Blazing waterfall!
…
Crushing Hands!
…
The mind explodes!
…
Annihilation singularity!
…
The Great Destruction Technique!
…
Bawo's soul-breaking technique!
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Domain Stealing!
…
Character plunder!
..."
…
Almost in sync with little Yura's chanting.
A total of nine immortal-level forbidden spells quickly flashed across Roger's data bar.
He glanced at the instructions.
I knew these spells were not mundane.
It would be difficult for an ordinary person to stop it.
Not to mention so many mixed together.
And to deal with Roger.
The spells chosen by little Yura were a mixture of nine spells including domain (Endless Abyss), evocation (Scorching Flame Cascade and Crushing Hands), soul (Mind Blast and Bavo's Soul Breaking), incantation (Annihilation Singularity and Massive Destruction) as well as the quite rare person and domain invasion!
Even Roger had to admit it.
If you are nailed by these nine immortal-level spells.
Even if you don't die, you'll have to shed your skin.
You know.
Spells of this level are not one-time uses.
Although their durability is definitely not as good as the forbidden spell of destruction.
But he will definitely pursue Roger to death.
In front of this magic.
"Deep resurrection" may not be effective!
…
“Still can’t walk the tightrope too much!”
Roger reminded himself silently.
Fortunately, spells above the Immortal level usually have the disadvantage of taking a long time to chant.
An immortality spell.
It takes at least one and a half minutes to chant.
This is also the reason why Little Yula left three clones without chanting.
He did this to counter possible interruption from Roger!
But little Yura soon realized it.
The man in front of him didn't seem to have any interest in interrupting his spell.
on the contrary.
He was still staring intently at the Eye of Abro.
It was as if his magic was not worth mentioning to him at all!
Little Yura's heart was pounding.
He was a little impatient.
He spoke first:
"I'm waiting for the spell to finish..."
"What are you waiting for?"
His voice was steady and clear in the chaotic space.
But Roger could hear a hint of unease.
That's right.
Little Yura's power does not come from himself.
Before the overall situation is decided.
Of course he would feel uneasy.
So Roger smiled at him in a friendly way:
"I?"
"I'm waiting for your spell to finish!"
Hearing this.
There was a trace of surprise on little Yura's face.
Immediately.
His heart was filled with anger:
“This guy…”
"Is it so inflated?"
He was just about to denounce Roger's frivolity.
Just at this moment.
Roger suddenly moved!
In an instant.
He flew into the air.
Eyes rolling.
A pair of extremely sharp vertical pupils slowly floated up!
"defense!"
Little Yura did not dare to neglect.
The three of them went forward to meet them.
Trying to stop Roger.
But what he didn't expect was.
This time, Roger still had no intention of rushing forward to attack.
He was just suspended in mid-air.
He used those extremely sharp eyes to sweep across the twelve people present!
But it's this action.
This brought great pressure to little Yura.
Roger clearly didn't make any move.
But his gaze seemed to see through the underwear of the twelve little Yulas!
"What on earth are you…"
Little Yura looked at Roger in surprise and doubt.
The latter suddenly raised an index finger solemnly.
He pressed his index finger to his lips.
Next second.
The space became strangely quiet.
…
"Reminder: Your specialty 'Pupil Technique: Absolute Insight' is in effect..."
…
"You discovered the true identity of Little Yura!"
…
"It's about time."
Roger removed his index finger.
He spoke calmly:
…
“But before that.
I still want to state that—
I really didn't expect someone to turn into a mage to fight me...
You don't think my only strategy against mages is spell resistance?
This is a bit too much...
What I mean is—
Too childish!
…
What happens next may be hard for you to accept.
But I swear to take good care of your semi-artifact and the Eye of Abro for you.
You can probably rest assured about this.
I am not the kind of rude person who would let a pearl be covered in dust.
…
at last.
Although...
I personally don’t have any subjective intentions against mages…”
…
Before he finished speaking.
Roger has already raised his right hand high.
Next second.
Under little Yura's panicked gaze.
Under the ignorant gaze of thousands of monsters.
In Asiya's uneasy gaze.
A brilliant holy light shone down.
It was like a spotlight shining on Roger.
That moment.
It seems like the love of everything in heaven and earth.
All fell on Roger!
So he raised his arm confidently.
Point the index finger at little Yura's real body!
An invisible and indescribable force burst out from the fingertips!
"Stop nagging me..."
Roger said.
There was a slight shiver in the air.
Immediately following.
The bodies of the little Yuras began to twitch involuntarily!
They fell to the ground one by one.
All the clones disappeared.
at last.
Only a little Yura was left, rolling madly on the ground with his hands holding his head!
The Eye of Abro in mid-air turned in a daze.
final.
That power that has nowhere to vent can only choose its host——
Little Eula!
“Aaaaaah…!”
When the extremely shrill scream came from under the corpse of the god.
Roger knew it.
Little Yura is dead.
The only thing to consider is.
How many times can this guy be resurrected?
…
"It would be nice to be resurrected a few more times."
"Brush up on some Abyssal expertise for future use!"
Roger thought excitedly.
By the way, I glanced at the data column.
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"Record: You used the standard action 'Smile' 4 times, and you gained 4 additional charges."
…
"You used the feat 'Heaven and Earth's Help'!"
…
"You used 'Seal the Wisdom Finger' on little Yura!"
…
"Feng Zhi pointed: Judgment successful!
You permanently consume 3 Intelligence points.
You blocked 30 points of Little Yula's intelligence!
…
The current intelligence of little Yula is: 5 points!
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Duration: 1 hour
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"Warning: Little Yura's intelligence cannot sustain the subsequent chanting of immortal-level spells!
…
Little Yura's spells went out of control and backfired!
…
The Eye of Abro took the initiative to attack Little Yura!
…
Little Yura is dead!"
…
"It was detected that you used spell backlash to kill a spellcaster. You have obtained a new milestone: Fancy Spellbreaker"
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"Fancy Lawbreaker: Brutal and cruel, killing people and destroying their hearts!"
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"Corresponding title: Public Enemy of Mages (the favorability of the spellcaster group will decrease by 80; a small number of spellcasters will be extremely respectful of you and worship you as a true god)"
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"You killed Little Yura (Lv149/Demon Lord/Ascended Mage...)"
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"Kill Order: You have been given 3 chances to draw. Do you want to draw immediately?"
…
Roger decisively chose to deny it.
Although he is now under the effect of "Help from Heaven and Earth".
The luck of the draw will definitely not be bad.
But a character like Little Yula is definitely not that easy to kill.
Looking at the rotten meat under the god's corpse.
Roger thought about it.
He didn't go looking for little Yura.
Instead, he flew towards the Eye of Abro in mid-air!
…