Mechanical God Emperor - 380. Chapter 380 Promotion to Great Warlock

That forbidden magic orb was fused with Yang Feng’s Soul Seed inch by inch.

A vast and boundless force diffused out of the forbidden magic orb, and with a frantic breath, all the spell models in the sea of spirit of Yang Feng were all absorbed and submerged in the forbidden magic orb. Inside.

The power of the black dragon bloodline in Yang Feng’s body was also under the power of the forbidden magic orb, and was pulled away inch by inch, and was submerged in that forbidden magic orb.

Losing the power of the black dragon bloodline, Yang Feng’s breath suddenly became much weaker.

Before long, a powerful black dragon power was released from the Forbidden Demon Orb, spreading into Yang Feng’s body, nourishing and strengthening his body, allowing his body to restore its original strength.

The master of taboos is a peerless powerhouse who has integrated countless bloodline powers and finally reached the top. The original version of the Forbidden Tome is also a collection of blood warlocks that uses the power of the Forbidden Magic Orb and integrates countless bloodlines to climb to the peak step by step.

Bloodline warlocks generally can only fuse one kind of bloodline, possessing the power of an extraordinary creature’s bloodline. After cultivating the Forbidden Tome, as long as it absorbs the bloodline power of countless extraordinary creatures, you will be able to possess the terrifying power of countless extraordinary creatures. Moreover, once the cultivation reaches its peak, the power of countless bloodline creatures can even merge into one, turning into taboo magic power, and turning into a terrifying power that transcends divine power.

Ten days later, Yang Feng completely integrated the Forbidden Magic Orb into his body, adapting to the transformed power.

With the help of the incredible fragrance, Yang Feng immediately began to attack the realm of the great warlock.

Time passed, and three months passed in a flash.

Inside the palace, Yang Feng opened his eyes at once, and an immense dragon’s might slowly diffused from his body, as if a newly grown-up black dragon opened his eyes, looking for its prey.

Yang Feng felt the almost endless power in his body, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: “Finally promoted to the Great Sorcerer!!”

Since Yang Feng obtained the resources of the major forces in the Durandot subcontinent, it was only a matter of time before he was promoted to the Great Warlock.

Because Yang Feng had a solid foundation before, he could be promoted to a great warlock with the help of the incredible fragrance in the palace where the Lord of Taboo lived.

Islamia opened her beautiful eyes and took a deep look at Yang Feng. There was a flash of admiration in her beautiful eyes: “It’s amazing. In just a few years, an ordinary great magician Stepping into the realm of legend in one fell swoop, you may become a god!!”

“Become a god!!”

As Lamia thought of this word, she sighed in her heart, and a faint color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The gods are aloft, overlooking the mortal world, and their status is extremely lofty.

Islamia is one of the most powerful big elven kings among the elves in the past, with amazing talents. But even so, she did not ignite the divine fire and became a true demigod. But a super powerhouse with the pinnacle of a demigod.

The gods in the elven god system are full, and there are no believers to give to Aslamia. The best outcome for her in the future is to enter the kingdom of Moffishlea, the lord god of the elves, after her death, and become a demigod saint who serves the lord god.

If the humans on the Fesuo plane don’t ignite the sacred fire, the strongest will only be the existence of the pinnacle of the legend.

Only powerful existences such as elves, dragons, demons, demons, blood races, giants, etc. can break through the legendary boundaries and reach the realm of demigods by relying on the secret methods inherited in their races. However, in the plane of Fesuo, if you don’t choose to enshrine gods, it is very difficult to have power comparable to gods.

The elves, dragons, demons, demons, blood races, and giants all come from different planes. In their own planes, it is relatively easy for them to break through to reach the level of gods, but it is extremely difficult on the plane of Fesuo.

That’s because different planes have different laws and environments, and in that different laws and different environments, it is suitable for different races to break through and evolve.

As the first-class plane, the Cangzhi plane possesses incomparably powerful inclusiveness, adaptability, and rich vitality of heaven and earth, and no matter what race can break through and evolve here. This has become the goal of all races.

In the plane of Fesuo, even a genius like Eslamia, a rare genius in the elves for thousands of years, has little hope of breaking through the boundaries of gods and beings, and without the help of external forces, he can become a powerful person comparable to the gods.

Yang Feng came to the two women and asked, “How are you doing now?”

Grischdale smiled charmingly: “Master, I have recovered to the legendary high-level strength. Although I can’t use magic, my archery is not inferior to many human legendary archers.”

Eslamia also showed a smile: “The scent in this palace can suppress the curse of Rose’s Kiss, and I am now restored to the strength of the legendary elementary level.”

Yang Feng said, “Well, let’s go! It’s time to leave here!”

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the passage leading to the outside world, bursts of spatial distortion rushed into his heart. With a flash of his eyes, he has appeared on a piece of bright land.

“This is no longer the underground world!!”

Yang Feng looked up at the sun in the sky, his heart loosened slightly, and a smile appeared.

Dolores, a demigod high-level powerhouse, is still not an existence that Yang Feng can contend with. Even if Yang Feng joined forces with Eslamia and Grischedall, they still couldn’t defeat Dolores, who possessed a high-level demigod strength.

Islamia looked at the sun in the sky fascinatingly, with complex colors flowing in her beautiful eyes.

Yang Feng suddenly said, “Eslamia, do you still want to return to the elven clan? If I am not wrong, there should be a traitor in your elven clan, and the status of that traitor should be extremely high. Otherwise, Moonlight Tree is impossible. It’s so easy to be breached!! Going back with your current strength is just throwing yourself into the net.”

The Moon Tree is equivalent to the victory palace of the Morrison Empire, and its defense is also extremely powerful. Even if you have Goddess Rose, a traitor of the high elves, it is absolutely impossible to be invaded so easily. To allow the dark elves and the abyss demon to enter the moonlight tree silently, the status of that traitor must be extremely high.

Islamia sighed faintly, and said in confusion: “I know! I’ll stay by your side temporarily!”

The corner of Yang Feng’s mouth raised slightly, he recited the spell silently, and pointed towards the sky. A magical light gleamed, and a huge mage’s eye suddenly appeared, floating in the air, looking in all directions.

Yang Feng’s eyes lit up slightly, pointed towards the west, and said in a deep voice, “A city with humans in that direction! Let’s go over!”

Yang Feng and his party quickly arrived at the entrance of that city.

The wall of that city is more than 20 meters high and surrounded by a long moat. The entrance to the city gate has been closed. A group of soldiers on the wall are constantly patrolling, as if they are facing an enemy.

At the entrance of the city gate, it was crowded with refugees from all over the city, but the gate of the city was closed and there was no intention to open it at all.

“Let me in!! Please, let me in!!”

“Let me in!!”

“Please, let me in! Those demons, the demons have killed them!!”

“…”

The screams of terrible and terrible screams came from among the refugee groups, and the sound shook the sky and was extremely miserable.

“I order you to leave here immediately! Don’t stay below, or I will release an arrow!” Above the city wall, an officer looked down at the refugees below, his eyes were cold, he shouted sharply, and raised his hand at the same time.

On the city wall, two hundred archers immediately raised their bows and arrows, pointing towards the refugees below.

The refugees below saw the actions of the archers above the city wall, and their expressions changed drastically, rushing to the back.

During the push of countless refugees, many frail refugees were pushed directly into the moat, making screams.

Neither the elves nor the dark elves have a favorable view of humans. Gerry Dalzin watched this cruel scene with interest. Eslamia turned her head to the side a little unbearable. Although she didn’t have any good feelings about human beings, she couldn’t bear to see human beings die meaninglessly.

Yang Feng frowned slightly when he saw this scene. Although he thought he was not a good person, seeing such a scene still made him a little unhappy.

“Let the arrow!”

A cruel color flashed in the eyes of the officer above the city wall, a cruel smile appeared, and he waved his hand and shouted sharply.

Two hundred arrows immediately shot toward the refugees below like raindrops.

“stop!”

Accompanied by a loud shout, a person wearing a black cloak stretched out his hand and pointed, and a group of extremely powerful and distorted force field suddenly appeared, blocking the sky above the refugees.

Those two hundred arrows shot at the twisting force field at once, and then they were bounced off one after another.

“Magic!! Go and ask the Lord Bishop of the temple to come over!” Seeing this scene, the officer’s expression suddenly changed, and he shouted immediately.

Several soldiers quickly ran off the city wall and rushed frantically towards the church in the city.

“Open the door! Let these people in!”

From the cloak came a voice with magnetism and a commanding tone.

The officer looked embarrassed, but lowered his posture and respectfully said: “My lord Magician, this is your majesty’s order. Please don’t embarrass us little people! I have now sent someone to report the situation here to the bishop and your majesty. Please wait a moment.”

The magician in that cloak was silent for a while and said lightly: “Okay.”

Before long, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe came to the top of the city wall under the guard of a dozen priests.