Volume 4: The Cataclysm Chapter 118: Flower of the Night
Hathaway, who was already a little impatient, looked even uglier when she heard Bandell mention the curse.
Her voice suddenly became extremely cold:
"Where do you think the power of your curse comes from?"
"She borrowed this power from us, Anzedi, and the deadline for returning it is today."
"I'll give you one last chance!"
"Hand over the [Flower of the Night]!"
At that moment, Hathaway's girlish image completely faded.
Instead, there is a kind of domineering attitude as if one is ruling the world.
There was only indifference and dominance in her eyes, which was a rare temperament in a young girl.
Ma Wen's heart became more and more complicated.
According to Winter Assassin, it was Hathaway herself who turned him into a Whispering Worm.
But that was many years ago.
Is it just that the two people look alike? Or is it that the appearance and name of the Witch King were passed down in an unknown way?
Marvin didn't know the answer.
What he is more concerned about right now is Hathaway's safety.
But from her tone, she should not be afraid of the lich as she is gradually regaining her strength.
"It should be difficult for Bandar to hurt her...but that thing in the coffin..."
Marvin's eyes involuntarily turned to the tip of the hexagram.
The flames were still jumping, and strong life fluctuations emanated from the coffin, a heart-pounding breath.
The Cold Grip was inserted on both sides of the coffin.
Marvin frowned.
"wrong……"
Minsk appeared beside him like a ghost and whispered, "She can't pull out the Cold Light Grip."
"There is a strange sealing power on it. It is this pair of cold light grips that suppress the original body of the God of the Wilderness!"
Marvin was a little surprised.
The Grip of Cold Light is very powerful, but in his opinion, it is at most a divine weapon.
The power of a divine weapon is often linked to its owner. Miss Silver Moon, as a descendant of the ancient gods, has the unique grace of Vanya and has become an additional god with the help of Lord Lance, and is part of the ancient god system, but her power is not particularly strong.
The Grip of Frost is also an assassin's artifact. It may be powerful in killing people, but in other aspects, it should be unremarkable.
But Minsk said that the Grip of Cold Light is the key to sealing the God of the Wilderness himself?
Although Marvin's perception can get close to the magic circle, he cannot specifically sense the Grip of Cold Light.
With the help of [Perceiving the Earth], he could only obtain a lot of confusing and unclear information.
The formation of this ritual of [Life and Death] has caused a slight distortion in the surrounding space, making it difficult to grasp.
However, as the son of the ancient god of nature, Minsk must be unique.
He shouldn't talk nonsense.
Meanwhile, Winter Assassin, who had a long battle with Chilllight's Grasp, said that the daggers were now somewhat different.
At least compared to when it was in his hands, it contained a lot more complex and obscure power.
From another angle, Marvin could also clearly see that the coffin was actually shaking constantly.
If the two Cold Light Grips hadn't been stuck in place, the coffin lid would have seemed like it could be lifted up at any time !
"This lich is really strange... If he wants to revive the God of the Wilderness, why doesn't he release him from the coffin?"
The current situation is becoming more and more confusing. Marvin decided to hide Isabel first. He and Minsk were unable to solve the lich's immobilization spell, which seemed to involve a spell system and was difficult to solve with existing means.
This decision was immediately protested by the Winter Assassin.
Isabel herself was obviously unwilling to be stuffed into a pile of blank papers.
However, their opinions were simply ignored by Marvin.
At this critical moment, he didn't dare to take any risks.
After so much training, his origami skills have improved by leaps and bounds.
Before, he could fold some paper substitutes, but he could only control three at a time. After gaining a lot of experience points, Marvin directly converted the killing experience into skill points through the element absorption system. Although the conversion efficiency was very low, Marvin had too much experience points, and now his origami skills have reached the master level!
With the master-level origami technique, one can use white paper to fold out a special space to carry people.
Before, he could only hide dead objects, but now he can carry living people. It must be said that the origami technique taught to him by Xiao is a magical skill.
Of course, in addition to origami, Marvin also has a big move like [Eternal Night Seal] that can carry living people. But compared to the pure white paper space, the dark and boundless eternal night space is definitely not what Isabel and Winter Assassin are more willing to go to. And compared to the former, the latter is a bit of a waste.
Marvin moved quickly. After Isabel’s glare at her to no avail, he instantly hid her in his own white paper space.
This move immediately made Minsk look at him with new eyes.
"What kind of magic is this? It can actually hide a living person?"
Minsk was a little surprised. As a descendant of the ancient gods, he was naturally well-informed. In his impression, most spells that could hide living people were divine spells, or simply hiding people in their own heavenly kingdoms.
It's incredible that a mortal can possess such magical powers.
Marvin just smiled and didn't say much.
Minsk understood what he meant. Everyone has their own secrets. They had only known each other for a short time, so there was no need for Marvin to answer his questions.
…
Both sides turned their gazes towards the center of the magic circle.
At this moment, a battle has already taken place in the sky!
As expected, Hathaway and the lich Bender failed to reach an agreement. For some reason, Bender refused to return the Grip of Freezing Light to Hathaway.
The Queen of Ashes is not a good-tempered character. It is normal for her to resort to violence if she disagrees with something.
The two-headed skull dragon continuously spewed out thick gray mist. With the assistance of the Emerald Banshee, the mist protected the entire circle of life and death, preventing the battle between the two people in the sky from disrupting the ceremony.
Marvin looked closely and found that the fighting patterns of both sides were very strange.
Liches are a relatively extreme group of spellcasters. They are good at using negative energy spells, and most of them have extremely high spellcasting talents.
According to Marvin's memory, the templates of ordinary liches all possessed many characteristics of spell specialization, especially combat spells, which they were very proficient in.
However, in this battle, Bandle did not use any spells.
Both sides were actually using witchcraft to fight.
The low Anzedi language continued to echo in the mysterious and silent dungeon, and Hathaway took the lead in launching the attack.
[Witch Curse·Locust]!
In an instant, thousands of ethereal locusts swarmed out from the star realm and pounced on Bandle who had melted into black mist!
In the black fog, two green sparks flashed by. That was Bandle's soul fire!
As one of the earliest creatures discovered by humans in the astral world, the Void Locusts are said to have signed some kind of contract with the witches of Anze.
This spell is roughly equivalent to a summoning spell.
However, summoning magic has a limit on quantity - but spells have no corresponding plane law restrictions!
From this perspective, witchcraft seems to be a power that transcends the laws of the plane!
The lich in the black mist form has no body, only pure evil power. It is really difficult to hurt him with ordinary spells.
But these ethereal locusts can.
They began to devour the black fog itself frantically.
Although the evil power contained in the black fog would cause creatures like the Void Locust to die immediately after being devoured, there were still endless Void Locusts flying out frantically in front of Hathaway.
In just a few blinks of an eye, one third of the black fog on Bandle's side disappeared!
Of course the lich would not sit idly by.
He immediately resisted.
He also spoke very standard Anzedi dialect!
The next second, a strange energy wave emanated from the black fog.
[Spell·Stop]!
All the virtual locusts stopped.
They seemed to become very confused, as if they didn't know whose orders to follow.
Both parties have the power of the contract!
Hathaway's expression became even uglier.
"She actually gave this to you too!"
Her tone became more and more angry!
"If we had known this earlier, we in Anze should not have lent out the Night Flower!"
The lich said coldly: "Witch, now that you have seen my spell, you should understand that you can't defeat me."
Hathaway waved her hand, and all the virtual locusts disappeared into the air.
"Anzedi's iron rule is that holders of the highest witchcraft authority cannot harm each other. I don't know if I'm wrong."
Bender smiled smugly: "You can't hurt me."
"So...if you know what's good for you, leave now. When my mentor revives, he won't be as easy to talk to as I am."
Hathaway's face was ashen, and she seemed to want to say something, but didn't open her mouth.
Marvin and Minsk below both had solemn expressions.
"The holders of the highest spell cannot harm each other?"
Marvin kept this sentence in mind.
What is the highest level of spell authority? My spell authority should be only a relatively low level, right? I don't know if I can hurt Bander.
But no matter what, the current situation looks extremely bad.
If the God of the Wilderness really resurrects, the entire world will fall into even greater turmoil - at least the Bloody Wasteland will completely collapse.
God knows whether those people in heaven will come to take care of it.
If the three main gods join forces, suppressing the God of Wilderness should not be a problem, but they are now at the critical juncture of attacking the Cosmic Magic Pool. No matter who it is, it will be a very difficult decision.
Don't place your hopes on them.
Marvin took a deep breath.
Since we can't kill Bandle, let's just destroy his magic circle!
The ritual of life and death, a barrier was set up around it to isolate everything. It was difficult for Marvin to get in! He tried the shadow plane, but the space here was limited, and he couldn't even find the entrance to the shadow plane!
"Damn it! The magic circle is really going to be activated at this rate."
Marvin sneaked around the magic circle, constantly looking for a breakthrough.
And at this moment, Jasmine, who had been troubled by the curse, suddenly opened her eyes.
She looked in the direction of Marvin.
"Brother, did Uncle Griffin ask you to save me?"
Her voice was clear and ethereal, as if it penetrated everything.
Marvin was slightly startled.
She could actually see herself?
