Chapter 492: The Eye of the God (Part 1)

The Lord of Glory is a real god, but after humans conquer various planes, slaughter believers, and even attack the kingdoms of the gods, powerful gods fell one after another, and the Lord of Glory is just a level fifteen lower-class god.

The elemental magic tower refined by the Grandmaster for Salin was also at the beginning of the equipment of level 16. After Cain's refinement, all the elemental stones of this elemental magic tower were advanced to level 18 equipment.

No matter how powerful a level 15 artifact is, in Van Gogh's hands, it can only exert power no more than ten. This is limited by the rules. Otherwise, an ordinary person can kill all directions and let the strong fall, which is a joke.

What the two sides competed was entirely about the strength of the equipment. The little rules that Van Gogh mastered could not break the gap between the elemental stones. The refining of this elemental magic tower was still a bit tricky. Only when the great master's power fell, the dimension stone was used as the splicing material for the elemental stone.

Even so, a mysterious thing like Dimension Stone cannot be destroyed by Van Gogh. He touched the rules but could not control them. Only when he used the gun of order can he stimulate the power of the rules.

The level of this rule is not enough to threaten the dimension stone.

Salin used water flame to refine dimension stones, but only changed the external form. He had no way to deal with the dimension space inside. Otherwise, Shika's equipment would be directly promoted to a magical tool.

The water puppet Luo Sen stroked the wound on his abdomen. The wound was trying to repair it. Although Van Gogh showed mercy, the order gun was an absolute killer weapon. If it were a golden sword saint, he would not die at this moment. The water puppet had not yet given birth to a soul. In essence, that little life force could not make him a real creature.

This is the best thing about human-shaped weapons, and it is difficult to be "killed".

"Lord, don't let the ancient warrior go out. The ancient warrior's soul is weak. Van Gogh's prophecy is powerful and he can easily plot against him." Nicholas reminded Salin that he did not know that Salin's eternal control fragments could protect the soul of the ancient warrior.

"Oh? Where are the warriors of the Iron Blooded Duke?" Salin did not explain to Nicholas. He wanted to know whether those Iron Blooded warriors who were of the same origin as his ancient warrior had such weaknesses.

"The Iron Blood Warrior...the soul has almost disappeared. Lord, the soul is meaningless to the Iron Blood Warrior. What I fear most is that he has the same equipment as me. The divine grace that Van Gogh possesses is stronger than my depraved magic. If there is something like the Soul Pearl, he will have at least one chance to perform the Great Prophecy with all his strength."

"Great Prophecy? Isn't that the skill of the Pope?"

"People from the Inquisition will never pay attention to this taboo. At the critical moment of life and death, Van Gogh dares to assassinate even the gods." Nicholas explained.

"How terrifying is the great prophecy?"

"Lord, your soul is strong and will not be directly killed by the Great Prophecy. Van Gogh's level is close to you. But the Prophecy itself is hard to defend against, and his martial arts are also powerful. The weapons in his hand are probably the artifact of the Black Prison. If it is influenced by his Prophecy in battle..."

Salin understood that the defeat of Yin Persia was because of Nicholas's small prophecy. The small prophecy did not have the ability to kill In Persia, but it caused In Persia to have a loophole in the battle. This loophole was exploited by himself, so he had the chance to defeat him.

The battle between the strong, even if there is a problem in a few frames of time, is enough to determine life and death.

"Rosen, come back." Salin sighed. It seemed that he could not take the Eye of the Storm. It was too dangerous. It was only one Van Gogh. It was okay to say that those twelve advanced magicians, if they fought hard, Neris would be very dangerous to collect the Eye of the Storm.

But he left like this, and Salin was not willing to give up. He summoned Winnie and handed him the miniature magic cannon, allowing him to wait on the fifteenth floor of the magic tower.

The water puppet Luo Sen sneered outside the magic tower: "You stabbed me with a shot and also received an ice bomb!"

As he said that, an ice bomb with a diameter of more than two meters had condensed in the water puppet's hand and flew towards Van Gogh.

Van Gogh smiled slightly, his Order Gun flew out again, accurately hitting the huge ice bomb, but the water puppet took advantage of this opportunity to escape into the Elemental Magic Tower.

Salin saw that Van Gogh really wanted his own water puppet. Salin also wanted to study how the soul was born on the water puppet. If he could observe the whole process, it would be almost immediately possible to advance to level ten, and there was no need to accumulate experience. The only limitation of his magic string growth speed was that his knowledge was a little shallow and he could not understand the true meaning of the soul.

Having figured out this, Salin simply let the water puppet come back and directly enter the God-God. If Van Gogh really wanted, he had to break through the magic tower.

No matter how powerful Van Gogh was, he was helpless against Salin in the Magic Tower. When he was in the Elemental Magic Tower, even the Divine Infant had to waste a lot of time slowly looking for flaws.

Van Gogh broke through the huge ice bomb, and then he found that the water puppet had escaped back to the magic tower, and the huge magic tower simply sank into the water.

"Want to run?" Van Gogh simply pounced down from the sky and plunged into the sea. The people behind him followed helplessly. Golden runes appeared on the iron armor of the leaders of the jail strokes. They helped to inspire the function of the divine armor and followed Van Gogh into the water.

This level of armor can enter the water, but if it enters the water, the combat effectiveness of these people is greatly reduced.

Van Gogh chased into the sea without fear of Salin's magic tower. He reached his level, holding a magical weapon and many powerful equipment, it would be strange if he was scared by a magic tower.

He was not afraid, the magicians behind him were afraid of death. They were afraid that something might happen to Van Gogh. If Van Gogh was plotted against, everyone would die, and they could not bear the anger of the Black Prison.

So the twelve black-clothed priests and dozens of jailmen leaders rushed into the sea. In the Elemental Magic Tower, Neris rushed out without even saying hello to Salin, but she went out from below the Magic Tower and returned to the form of a little demon below a hundred meters. She shook her tail and swam forward at high speed.

When Van Gogh entered the water, a transparent light shield naturally formed around his body, and the speed was not slow. He found Neris swimming below, and thought the other party was going to attack him from the front and back.

Because the Elemental Magic Tower did not escape, it was suspended in front of it, and one of the magic towers opened a window.

Then Van Gogh saw a violent light illuminating, and the sea water in front of him instantly evaporated a hole with a diameter of more than three meters. Like Salin, Van Gogh felt inappropriate before the danger occurred. Before the miniature magic cannon was launched, his order spear formed a huge three-dimensional divine text in front of him with long chains.

The magic cannon silently hit the Spike of Order, and the light of the magic dimmed. The Spike of Order was not damaged at all. The sea water near the huge hole formed by the magic cannon fire squeezed into the middle, making a strong impact sound.

Van Gogh was sweating all over. If he hadn't had a premonition of danger, the equipment on his body would probably be difficult to resist, and even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured.

Originally, the magic cannon was not a threat to individual strong men. Even if the attack point diameter reached more than three meters, it would not be possible to lock a strong man like Van Gogh. However, the position of Van Gogh entering the water seemed to be calculated clearly by the people in the magic tower. Almost as he looked at the magic tower, the magic cannon in the magic tower was fired.

Van Gogh was stunned at first, then slightly angry.

His magical skills had reached the peak of level nine. After defending against this attack, he immediately calculated that he was influenced by the small prophecy technique to have a brief stop and look forward. The enemy cooperated with tacit understanding and attacked the moment he stayed.

Small prophecy! There must be a powerful Fallen Magician in this magic tower! Moreover, this Fallen Magician is very cunning. He did not try to use small prophecy to deprive himself of his life, but instead gave himself a brief pause. Such prophecy did not backfire too strongly.

Since there is a fallen magician who can perform small prophecy, he cannot let go of the person in this magic tower. No matter where he chases him, he will kill that guy!

When Van Gogh thought of this, he took out a book from the badge on his chest.

The black cover of the book, with a golden divine text written on it, he let the Spear of Order form an absolutely defensive divine text shield in front of him, and then unfolded the book in his hand.

"Lord of Glory, my God, my Father, please open the evil protection before me with wisdom!"

Divinity is different from magic. Many powerful divine arts are short-lived. This depends entirely on how many divine grace the divine arts have obtained. Van Gogh is the darling of the gods. Even when he was twenty-four, the gods gave gifts to keep his physical state at the age of twenty-four, which made his divine arts practice more quickly and would not worry about aging.

In the entire Black Prison, Van Gogh was the person who was most favored by the gods. So when he finished reciting his short prayer, a round golden three-dimensional divine text flew out from the book in his hand. This divine text was as solid as it was. After it flew out, it collapsed inward and condensed into a golden spot of light, flying into Van Gogh's left eye.

Vini continued to fire magic cannons continuously, and Salin's voice sounded deep in his soul: Vini, come back!

Winnie immediately gave up the attack. He shot four consecutive guns at the same angle and position. The shield of the Divine Text formed by the chains of the Gun of Order had no intention of being damaged at all.

The golden light spot flew into Van Gogh's left eye and immediately dispersed, forming a mesh structure that wrapped Van Gogh's eyes. Through this golden net, Van Gogh saw the loophole in the elemental magic tower.
Chapter completed!