Chapter 718: Weakness (Part 2)

Salin's thunder and lightning cone shot out only one and stopped firing. This goddess Meles was not something she could deal with. Under Salin's control, the thunder and lightning cone turned around and sank into the wall at the other end.

He saw that there were also thunder and lightning patterns in the magic reflected by the water mirror.

The thunder and lightning magic pattern is not complete, or in other words, Goddess Meles did not grasp the true meaning, but it was enough to reflect his own attack. The water mirror would not be damaged at least in its own thunder and lightning attack, and could complete a reflection.

"Too weak." Goddess Meles shook her head, her long hair fluttered gently, but it seemed extremely heavy in Salin's heart.

As I imagined, the power that Goddess Meles could mobilize was very weak, probably less than level thirteen, but at this level, a simple magic blocked his strongest attack and posed a fatal threat to himself.

"Yes, I'm too weak. How can I fight against the Lord of Glory like this?"

"Haha, Salin, even if you practice for hundreds of millions of years, you will not reach the height I once had. Do you compare him with me?"

"Don't dare."

"Hmph, okay, I'll give you some benefits." Goddess Meles said, taking out three scrolls from her red bracelet. All three scrolls were green and only the width of a slap.

"This is a scroll I made before, for my followers to use. If you have the power of your soul, you can open it. Three eighteen levels of magic are enough for you to kill the Lord of Light. With my understanding of this kind of god, he will continue to send ***. As long as you are careful and not assassinated by his ***, you will have the chance to kill him directly."

Salin was puzzled, and Goddess Meiers said, "Did you see the stone tablet in front of the door? The souls of the people who followed me were all inside. I wanted to maintain it, so I don't want to leave for the time being."

Salin took the three scrolls that were floating. There were ancient words written on the scrolls. Salin couldn't understand them, but felt that the ring of the universe in his hand had a resonance of power.

It seems that it is also power from another crystal wall system. It can release level 18 magic at its own level. It is such a terrifying thing. With this, I can finally kill and go to the Black Prison.

"Don't think that this scroll is used on others. The power of the Lord of Glory is much stronger than you. You may have to release three level 18 magic to trap him to death. Otherwise, he will have a way to escape." Goddess Meles seemed to know what Salin was thinking. She tried Salin's strength and found that it was not as powerful as she imagined.

After all, Lord of Glory is a level 15 god. If he arrives in person, a level 18 magic cannot be locked, and Salin will be dead.

These three scrolls are for Salin to defend himself. If he is used on others, Meles will not be able to help Salin gain too high power for the time being.

The magician needs to proceed step by step. Even Jason needs to be promoted one level at a time, and it is impossible to jump to level 15 directly.

Meiers said that Salin was weak and sighed from the bottom of her heart. Salin could not lock himself at all, and of course he could not lock in the Lord of Glory. He could not really leave here. For the sake of a level 15 god, Meers could not do it.

With her fall, those followers also entered the tomb of God and fell asleep.

Seeing Salin take the scroll, Meers said, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to stay with me?"

Salin looked at the empty temple and said, "Well, this thing..."

He pointed at the table of Goddess Meles, and Goddess Meles frowned and said, "You really want everything. Forget it, give it to you."

Goddess Meles pointed, and the table flew towards Salin in the air. Salin flashed and the table fell into the invisible magic amplifier.

"Thank you." Salin smiled and slowly withdrew from the goddess' temple.

This table is not simple, it is a map of the entire Meers continent. The table is filled with complex magic arrays, and the entire tabletop is full of three-dimensional magic structures. People now cannot refine them at all. Not to mention refining them, Salin is a little dizzy when he glances at the delicate magic image.

Goddess Meles allowed Salin to unify the continent, which was actually promoting all the natural gods. If she continued to gain power, she would soon be able to resurrect all the followers in the tomb of the gods.

The goddess of nature with divine power is much easier to revive her subordinates than the general.

Salin wanted this table, for one thing, to facilitate combat, and no corner of the continent could escape his surveillance. Another thing was that this table contained powerful rules.

Although it is just a magical image, this table may contain all the eighteenth level rules and is also the most powerful alchemy product on this continent.

The magicians back then seemed a little crazy for the sake of convenience.

If Salin had this power, it would not be wasted. This table was something that Goddess Meles monitored the mainland. If Salin didn't take it away, he would feel that there were always eyes monitoring him.

It felt so bad, so Salin asked for the table.

Goddess Meles understood Salin's feelings, so he gave the table to Salin.

But she didn't expect that since Salin could decompose the divine character, he could of course decompose the table.

Salin knew that Goddess Meers didn't want to kill him, and in the end he just wanted him to leave this plane. Salin was relieved. He wanted this table and of course he would not return it to Meers in the future. After he used it up, he would decompose it after leaving the Meers continent. This is much more precious than the divine nature, and the rules contained in it are enough for Salin to become a mage at the highest level.

Walking out of the temple, Salin gladly came to the temple and got a plane map, not only three level 18 magic scrolls. This kind of amazing thing can only be created by the mage back then.

However, these three scrolls are all single-body attacks, with level 18 magic. If it is a group attack, there will basically be no living people in a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Even if the magician reaches level 18, he will not fight on the continent, but will choose to fight decisively in the vacuum area outside the atmosphere.

The level 18 magic that a single-body attack can only be resisted by the level 18 gods. Even if the Lord of Light has a magical weapon, he cannot deal with it.

What Salin was thinking was that he could not listen to Goddess Meles. Before that, he had to go to the black prison and kill the warden. It would be better to leave one of the scrolls. It would be easier to deal with the Lord of Glory than to deal with the warden.

Salin knew the horror of human beings well, and the existence of the warden like this was his crux of mind.

Salin did not leave the Purgatory Desert immediately. He took Raphael and walked away from the Endless Mountain with the Purple Angel. When he came to the gate of the temple, he took out the table and checked it carefully.

Check it out here, it should not attract the attention of the strong men on the mainland.

Salin first turned his attention to Black Prison Island. With his soul power, he could not expand the image with this table. He penetrated his soul power into the magic image in detail to see what happened.

Of course, the consumption will be very large, but it is safe.

Salin felt as if he had entered a real world. He seemed to be in a state of soul, and he swept directly into the range of Black Prison Island from above. Every grass and tree on the island was extremely detailed. The plane map created by humans was too terrifying.

But Salin didn't know that if he really practiced to level 18, he could sweep the plane with just one thought. This kind of equipment was just made for people with slightly lower levels.

A true level 18 strongman is no longer so troublesome.

Salin tried to control the power of his soul, not doing meaningless things, but just observed that he held the divine crystal in his hand, replenishing the consumed power of his soul at any time.

He followed a black-robed magician and walked towards a courtyard. Salin could feel the power of his soul. There was a strong man of at least level twelve in the courtyard. Salin followed the black-robed magician into the courtyard. The yard was very simple, but there were divine texts hidden in the soil on the ground.

Salin was really amazing at first glance. This method should be a powerful divine refiner.

The soil is the most unstable medium, and magicians hate this kind of thing. Even people like Salin who possess water flames do not like to set up magic circles in the soil.

This divine refiner can hide divine texts in the soil and is not afraid of wind and rain. Such ability is control and calculation.

If he is not a believer, Salin would like to make friends with this person to share his understanding of alchemy. In fact, not only the divine refiners are studying the equipment of magicians, but also the magicians are also studying the equipment of magicians. Both sides have their own strengths, and it does not mean that magicians are definitely stronger than magicians.

Salin saw an old man wearing a black robe. When the black robe magician walked into the courtyard, the old man looked at the position where Salin entered and waved his hand vigorously: "Let's go, don't bother me, let's talk to the warden about the Holy City."

Salin was surprised that the plane map he obtained was not sending his soul to the Black Prison Island, but just the soul power was exploring the magic phantom. Did this divine refiner actually feel it?

The black-robed magician was obviously afraid of the old man, so he saluted and turned around and left. The old man was still reluctant, but he pointed at Salin and scolded: "Get out quickly, I don't welcome anyone here."

The black-robed magician fled in panic. Salin was sure that the old man really sensed his existence, but he was unable to capture his own body, so he could only curse.

It seems that there are all kinds of magical people in this world. Such a powerful piece of equipment cannot cover up all of his aura.

Salin turned and left, and heard the old man sneering behind his back: "Cardinal? A bunch of waste, it will be destroyed. It would be better if the Lord of Glory didn't come. If he came, he would also be sent to death for Meles."
Chapter completed!