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Act 1: Overture to the Phantom Forest Chapter 69: The Secret Room of the Kingdom of God

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    When the powerful divine power penetrated the chest, the proud magical protection was easily broken. Bahamut's blessing could not restore the shattered body. All the internal organs turned into meat powder. The pain accumulated to the extreme, making the mind suddenly clear and thinking.  Maximize the speed and everything seems to slow down.  The strong body began to bulge, and the internal pressure pushed up the skin and flesh.  Lesatos spent 0.1 seconds reflecting. The secondary artifact was gone, all the believers were almost dead, and all the petitioners were slaughtered by himself. Why would it still be like this?  He could come up with many reasons. For example, he didn't expect Nieron to have extraordinary offensive power. Nieron's teleportation attack tactics were difficult to counter. He didn't bring a qualified human shield and ended up just like a solo player these  Neither is the reason.  The blast of air seeped out from the cracks in the shards. Lesatos saw Nieron on the opposite side send out this blow and his figure instantly weakened. Judging from the previous recovery of his limbs, this was still not Nieron's body, but Him.  The final incarnation of divine power.  Lesatos spent another 0.1 seconds counting his fingers in his mind. The weak divine power of Godhead 3 has 4 extraordinary divine powers, one that changes reality, one that is offensive, one that creates incarnations, and the last one that he has not yet seen.  .  Oh, I digress, I was just thinking about the reason.  It should be an endocrine disorder ah no, he is out of control. Lesatos suddenly remembered Flamir's witty words, and suddenly felt that he missed his big eyeballs. Although he always beat him for his intermittent convulsions, it had been a long time ago.  He stayed with him loyally, even in the most terrible days when Atas was destroyed. He was immersed in the pain of another failure and the loss of many friends. He drank and became manic all day long. It was he who used his poor comedy talent time and time again.  Comforting myself, and then being beaten up, and then wearing a clown hat and performing funny tricks with bruises and bruises I digress again I don't like Asmodeus's plan from the bottom of my heart, too many sacrifices, too many intrigues,  When did Fighting Demons become a guide to corruption?  Then there is Drusilia. Lesatos had very complicated feelings for her for a while. Now that I think about it, it is just a combination of longing for his old friend, guilt, and appreciation for kind-hearted life.  All of this made Lesatos emotionally confused. The careful plan he had formulated with a calm appearance had long been marred by the desire for quick success and instant benefits. The initial goal of 10 years was compressed into half a year.  The anxious and depressed mood gradually accumulated after several attempts to fiddle with the princess's life path, especially the time when Sister Lux died.  Emotions finally burst out when he saw Crazy Hao's shrill smile, and then there was a series of out-of-control situations: Nieron was forced to start early, he fell asleep for half a month, the flood caused the Elf King to be stabbed, and now he was about to fly into the air.  head.  I still don’t like doing these things Is this the law that Flamir said that the protagonist must recall an episode before he dies?  Lesatos was already in the air, and he found that it wasn't that it felt slower, but that time really slowed down.  Eraduni’s sinister tone came: I said, you will definitely pay the price for your risky behavior.  I don’t think so. Lesatos still has time to give the illithid a confident smile that makes him extremely disgusted.  You can't find his true form, and you can't activate the long arcane song.  Oh, and let me tell you a secret. In fact, every time I call you Kuangxiao, what I think about is that idiot with a head behind Kiba.  Lesatos looked at the illithid's trembling tentacles with satisfaction. Darkness struck, and he welcomed death peacefully.  The sight switched to Eraduni, and his anger caused his psychic energy to escape crazily. He couldn't believe that he was threatened three times for the same reason!  He really wanted this dragon to die with his self-confidence, but Asmodeus Only believers of the Lord of Nine Hells would understand the importance that the Lord of Nine Hells places on the plan and would never allow any sudden changes.  Sudden emotional problems lead to failure, and the fate of the illithid This is a disgusting fate!  Eraduni has elevated the scaly creatures to second place on the hate rankings, behind the Tanar'ri.  Iraduni took a deep breath, used all his mental power as fuel, illuminated the mysterious light and shadow of the timeline, and then reversed it.  The splattered flesh and blood spliced ??along the original trajectory, Lesatos' smile disappeared from existence, and the ripples of divine power retracted from Nieron's fingertips.  Everything goes back to 3 seconds ago. Nieron has just escaped from the labyrinth spell, and Lesatos is preparing the next spell. Except for Eraduni, who is equivalent to using up his spiritual power to peek at the script a few seconds later, one dragon and one god are all  I don’t know what happened to the time flow that was dialed back. The only thing that changed was the empty brain of the illithid.  Lesatos received a pre-agreed spiritual message and immediately dispersed the spell at the tip of his claws, thinking of Nieron charging.  "It's over." The extraordinary divine power shot out, but this time it entered the fork in the river of time. As the golden dragon adjusted its position, the beam of light hit Lesatos' golden head, and directly turned the part above the neck into nothingness.  Lesatos’ proud eyes were drowned in the light of divine powerIn Huizhong, only the diamond on his forehead was shining brightly. It was still in its original position, firmly denying the death of the user.  The amethyst-colored dragon head howled and broke into crystal fragments, and then reorganized into the golden dragon head of Lesatos, who returned to his original appearance.  Nieron, who had lost all his power, was shocked and angry, and didn't understand that a sure blow was useless.  For the first time in this battle, Lesatos transformed his body into an element, and the flames mixed with Bahamut's divine power turned into a dazzling platinum color that filled the palace. Only Iraduni was left blank.  Iraduni rolled his eyes wildly, once again underestimating the lower limit of Lesatos' dragon level, and actually betrayed his teammates without hesitation after he had just tried his best to help him.  Sure enough, Nielon teleported into this small circle with a limited area, close enough to dance a close-up dance.  Eraduni also took the initiative to open his tentacles and perform a hot grab and suck the brain.  The Lord of Ritual glared, and the four tentacles disappeared into ashes, revealing the mouthparts of the illithid, and at the same time, the sword pierced his chest.  The most annoying thing in the world is to think that you are a chess player, only to realize that you are a chess piece that has been kicked off the game. This is the same for you and me, Your Majesty Nieron.  The illithid turned its mouth and spit out a black light.  Nieron was extremely shocked as he looked at the simple dagger that pierced his chest. He couldn't believe that it could easily break through all the defenses, and the surging evil power poured into the core of the incarnation.  The Lord of Ceremonies let out a furious roar like a thunderous explosion, and exploded on the spot. His body turned into silver light spots, gathering into streams of light and escaping around.  Of course, Lesatos would not allow Nieron to reclaim these divine powers. The platinum golden flame wall turned into a large net, capturing them like a cat and mouse, and sealed them in the Cangqing Holy Sigh.  The realm of forbidden magic that changed reality with extraordinary divine power dissipated, and Lesatos gathered the flames and transformed into an elf wearing a robe.  "Well done, Kuangxiao." As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the person being praised was gnashing his teeth and staring at him.  "What? You're not going to ask me in the tone of a betrayed silly girl, 'Why did you let Kuang Xiao get involved in danger?' or 'You don't care about Kuang Xiao at all.' You and I are no longer naive children, Qian  Don’t ask me to explain, or I’ll vomit, crazy.” If there was a blood pressure monitor, it would be discovered that the cardiovascular toughness of the illithid has exceeded the historical record of the race.  He was angry at Jin Long for threatening him, angry at betraying his teammates, and even more angry that he actually said these two sentences four times in a frenzy!  This damn curse is justified, and the curser doesn’t even have to admit it.  The majestic and towering dome trembled dangerously, split into pieces and collapsed, and the two people immediately exited the palace.  There is a line of chaotic color at the end of the sight, which is the final reaction of the collapse of matter. The kingdom of God begins to collapse from the outside to the inside.  "Thousands of years of history are about to disappear. It is rare to witness the complete collapse of a plane." Lesatos said.  Eraduni was still angry: "Didn't we just blow up one a few hours ago! Where is the body of Nieron?" Lesatos pondered for a while: "Look for it." The illithid was so angry that it was not there yet.  A blood arrow shot out from the healed chest.  A violent earthquake struck, and the trees regulated by the Crescent Moon Sacred Forest swayed this way and that, but the stone pillars outside the square remained motionless.  A red shadow struggled out of the stone pillar and let out a silent scream. It was like a rallying cry, and nearly a hundred thousand souls appeared on the surface of the stone pillar.  Some of them prayed to Nielon, some cursed, and the older ones had their spirits worn away and became stupid.  The silent soul and the collapsed world create a mysterious apocalyptic scene.  The souls that could not break free from the stone pillar disappeared one by one, and the stone pillar collapsed.  Eraduni said: "I think this is the countdown. When all the stone pillars collapse, it means that Nieron has completed self-purification and stripped off his priesthood. Then our trip will be in vain. Can you find out the whereabouts of the soul?" "  "The Royal Court of Stars." "What?" Lesatos said: "My guess. How serious do you think Nieron's conjecture about Avando is?"  If there is a chance, he will even capture the elves and gods and display it. " "That's right, this dollhouse should have a secret room.  It is the territory of the Queen of the Arya Celestial Clan, and Nielon's strict temper will never give up the landmark attraction. A demiplane within a demiplane, hidden and safe. " "Excellent, Mr. Detective, that's it.  Where can I find the entrance? There is no sign on the demiplane scenic route map. "Nieron will not randomly set the entrance like the queen of the Elastian tribe. There is a location, which is the most likely."  Toth smiled.  Deep in the palace complex, it took the two of them a long time to find their destination. At this time, one-third of the stone pillars had collapsed.  Nieron built a residence symbolizing the elves and gods in the Kingdom of God, and at the same timePutting up statues, the palace of Elf Lord Crescent Moon Sacred Forest will naturally be no exception.  Two giant sculptures, Corellon looked at the master of the ceremony with loving and tolerant eyes, and the latter returned the look of reverence.  Lesatos looked at the statue and smiled, which became the most important evidence for his deduction.  He tore open the entrance to the demiplane and jumped in.  —————————————————————————————————————— Beiming: It seems that Xiao  Public books have a small audience, so I am forced to recommend them to the list.  Forget it, write a book and love it. If quantity is not enough, quality will make up for it. Longge book friends, come on and vote. Don’t let Beiming’s results fail to see the editor.
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