Headshot Wizard - Chapter 562
Chapter 562 The Death of the Prophet (Part 2)
Stark’s expression was very calm, facing the tsunami-like cheers of the crowd, he just hovered steadily.
It is said to be floating because Lance noticed that he did not use any witchcraft, but there was a few inches of space between his feet and the stone platform.
This means that his power has reached an extremely terrifying situation.
“No wonder so many people say that Stark is one of the most powerful wizards in the Roaring Ocean. With his current strength, I am afraid that he is really close to the legend. I just don’t know which one he took. Route.” Lance thought secretly in his heart.
The legendary realm means that the insight into the laws of the plane has reached the level of knowledge. That is another world completely-compared to the second-level wizards like Lance, who are still struggling to find the construction and secrets of witchcraft runes, the world in the eyes of the third-level wizards will undergo a completely reborn change. Wei has become a three-dimensional model of witchcraft, but the gap is more than that.
And the fourth level is completely another realm. Although Lance had seen a strong like Rodriguez, he still couldn’t imagine what kind of power the fourth-level legend possessed.
There is no doubt that Stark stepped half of his foot on the threshold of the legendary realm.
If he wants to do something today, the most important thing to watch out for is this quasi-legendary wizard.
Fortunately, since Lance dared to come here to see the situation, he also had his own confidence. At least in terms of escape, no one can match the time dragon’s ability. Over the past few days, Bacon’s strength has repeatedly amazed him.
Except for the legendary wizard who is also proficient in time and space, the current time dragon is almost impossible to capture. And Ransto Bacon’s blessing naturally also possesses super space-time abilities.
It’s just that these abilities, even if Bacon is activated, will consume a lot of energy. Lance must be used with caution.
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Stark hovered on the high platform, and a total of twelve blue-robed wizards stepped on twelve squares of azure blue cloth-these square cloths are actually made of blue and white, but the blue is stronger, so it looks The brilliance is dazzling-the square cloth spins quickly, dragging the twelve blue-robed wizards in the sky. They were the twelve of Stark’s most trusted subordinates. The leader was a third-level wizard, who seemed to be a female.
The blue-robed wizards were covering their faces and patrolling the crowd with cold eyes.
“I believe that everyone who came to this place today knows what I am going to do.”
Stark spoke slowly. His gaze did not look at the wizards who were joining in the fun, but at the misty sea level in the distance.
“I will hold a ritual to summon the great treasure of the Sea Emperor-the Heart of Winter Ryu. All those present, if you want, can get knowledge and inspiration from my ritual. But among you, there may be Some troublemakers.”
“For me, it doesn’t matter. Because I am not interested in paying attention to these irrelevant people, but in order to ensure the smooth progress of the ceremony, I will ask my friends to teach those who try to provoke…”
When talking about this, Stark took a slight body test and said loudly, “Ms. Catalina, I’m sorry to trouble you.”
What makes everyone a little strange is that Stark clearly said a name, but that name, when heard in everyone’s ears, turned into a mess of murmurs.
The older wizard immediately realized that someone had used powerful witchcraft to erase a few syllables.
Being able to erase a few syllables from the dictator’s mouth at will, this kind of power will naturally not be the weak.
“You are Welcome.”
A crisp and sweet voice came from the void.
On the clear sky, a small delicate white hand suddenly stretched out, as if opening a door, opening a door of time and space.
It was a petite purple-robed wizard. She wore a thick veil, and her eyes revealed a sly color, but the bright eyes gave most men a feeling of shock.
Another third-level wizard!
Everyone was in an uproar.
Such a powerful breath, not even lost to Stark too much. Such a powerful wizard was only used as a guard for this ceremony. It can be imagined how important the dictator is to this ceremony!
However, in Lance’s eyes, this petite witch seemed a bit familiar.
Just before he could react, a terrifying howl came from under everyone’s feet!
From this loud and sharp howl, the knowledgeable wizard can immediately tell that this is a sea beast with extremely powerful vitality!
Because this howl is very strange, the sound waves continue to expand as they propagate in the air, and finally fall in the ears of everyone, as if someone is playing a drum in their ears, and the heart is pounding.
“This is not the sound made by the sound generator, this is a large-scale witchcraft!”
Lance’s heart shuddered.
What made him a little surprised was that this witchcraft didn’t seem to cause much harm to everyone.
The answer was soon revealed.
Accompanied by the sound of water crashing, the sea surface in front of Helen Bay suddenly sank, and a huge vortex suddenly formed.
In the sky, large groups of dark clouds began to condense, high above the sky, and even began to thunder.
Stark lightly tapped his left foot, and he flew directly into the air without much effort.
His eyelids lifted slightly, and he whispered a vague spell.
In an instant, the dark clouds disappeared without a trace.
And under the vortex on the sea surface, a huge shadow suddenly appeared slowly.
That is a very big octopus!
This is everyone’s first impression of this sea beast.
However, in Lance’s eyes, this familiar sea beast reminded him of some of his experiences in Scarlet Castle.
In the battle for blood sails, he once defeated a wizard named Salinger, who was a user of the blood of a different animal-and what he used was an ancient myth that had been diluted ten thousand times. The blood of creatures.
And now, this ancient creature appeared directly in front of Lance!
Heimda!
The real Hemda is not a juvenile or mutant, but a real mythical creature.
Judging from the outline of the sucker on its body, this is still a Heimda that has matured for many years. It’s just that it has already lost the prestige of the overlord of the sea. Each of his long tentacles was fixed by pillar-like nails on the rising stone below.
The nails shone with silver or bronze light, and a large number of runes formed a powerful magic circle.
Seeing these runes and magic circles, Lance was stunned.
Hemda, who was just struggling, did release a witchcraft, but most of the power of this witchcraft was limited by these runes and magic circles.
When seeing this mythical creature, Lance clearly felt that the bottle of eternity in the amber ring had become hot.
It can be seen that the spirit in the bottle seems to covet this extremely powerful sea beast.
It’s just that Lance’s mind is still sober. It is undoubtedly very unwise to completely offend the dictator Stark because of a Hemda.
The appearance of Heimda immediately shook most of the wizards with different intentions.
The power of the dictator and his wizarding team was once again confirmed.
The power of being able to subdue rather than kill a mythical creature is naturally unfathomable.
In the whirlpool, the stone platform continued to rise, and finally juxtaposed with the stone platform on Helen Bay.
Stark landed slowly, his feet on Heimda’s head.
The latter shook his body angrily, but no matter how it swayed, there was no way to get rid of the dictator.
“As a sacrifice, one should have the consciousness of being sacrificed.”
Stark still stared into the distance: “Only at the expense of Heimda, who has the blood of ancient myths, can he summon the great supporters of the will of the sea king.”
The words of the dictator are confusing, but no matter the wizard in that realm, they madly remember these words in their hearts.
To be able to witness such a grand ceremony is a very precious experience for ordinary wizards.
The red runes painted on Heimda’s body, the forbidden runes on the nails, and any corners are enough for ordinary wizards to study for a long time.
Stark did this, on the one hand, it was meant to frighten other forces, on the other hand, it could be regarded as giving some benefits to ordinary audiences. After all, this knowledge is very precious and rare, and it is usually difficult to obtain.
“A champion of the will of the Sea Emperor?”
Lance frowned slightly. If Bejeka was there, she might be able to tell the meaning behind Stark’s words.
Lance didn’t know enough about the vast ocean world.
At the moment he can only watch the changes.
After Stark said this, he waved his hand suddenly.
In an instant, a total of twelve flames of different colors hovered over his head.
These twelve flames form a flame ring. Although the colors are different, they combine to show a strange harmonious beauty.
Twelve types of wizard fire!
The quasi-legendary wizard makes a difference. Generally speaking, except for the white one, which is commonly used by ordinary wizards to illuminate the wizard’s fire, which is easier to obtain, every other wizard’s fire possesses extraordinary magical powers. It is also difficult to get them, let alone gather all the wizarding fires.
Everyone held their breath and watched this moment carefully.
Stark raised his hands and slowly pressed down. He began to murmur, and the curse fell on everyone’s hearts like a drum.
Someone tried to hear clearly what he was chanting, but soon, they began to become extremely frustrated!
Stark was indeed chanting a mantra, but the mantra he chanted had been compressed at least forty times in syllables and speeded up at least twenty times!
Ordinary wizards, there is no way to hear what he is talking about!
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