Chapter 530

Ren drew back Beamon's sharp claws and returned to his palm.

Innora's body collapsed all of a sudden, he reached out to hug her body, and slowly descended. The sparkling colored dust released by Enola before her death is still continuing, and the entire arena is filled with beautiful colored dust, like dots of stars, flashing brilliant neon lights, like a dream.

A man in a bloody cloak fell from mid-air with a woman in his arms. This scene looked very beautiful, but none of the tens of thousands of spectators outside the venue could laugh.

The expressions of the vast majority of people are very dignified, and their eyes are stunned by the shock.

Nether died another elder!

Until now, people still couldn't understand why the colored dust couldn't adhere to Ren, making it impossible to break the invisibility of him and the mirror image. There was also the rainbow light ball that Elder Innola desperately released at the end. At least three or four rainbow light rays with seven rings hit Rennes, but they had no effect like a breeze blowing on his face.

The whole battle is also confusing.

In the eyes of almost all the audience, only Elder Innola's figure could be seen erratically, appearing and disappearing in the arena, one second was in the sky, and the next moment appeared on the ground again, so fast that they couldn't even catch up with their eyes.

Similarly, Ryan and his mirror image are unpredictable.

Each time it only appeared for a very short moment, and then disappeared in a flash, as if it was everywhere in the arena. Finally, when everyone saw it clearly, the battle was over.

Elder Innola died on the spot.

Only a handful of legendary wizards understood what happened during the battle.

Elder Innola is worthy of being a level 19 arcanist, with strong protection, fast movement, sharp counterattack, and excellent mastery of spells. It is almost impossible for a transcendent under the Holy Spirit to kill her, even close to attacking her. It's hard to get to her.

It's a pity that she ran into Ren, an unreasonable wizard killer!

In the end, it was Ren who came out on top.

This made them realize that Ren's ability to restrain spellcasters was not just relying on powerful strength and spell immunity, nor was it a reckless man who could only hit people with a hammer. His reaction, his insight, his spellcasting skills, and his grasp of the timing of the battle have all reached an astonishing level, and he can be called a master.

Just the trick of flashing through the micro meteor is enough for many wizards who flashed into the wall to learn for a lifetime.

Dozens of micro meteors are revolving around at high speed, and to penetrate a very small gap in a very short moment, the requirements for eyesight and reaction are unimaginably high.

The legendary wizards couldn't help thinking that if they were themselves, they might not be able to succeed once out of ten times. Ren dared to play like this in battle, obviously he had a very high degree of confidence.

Rayne is a real wizard, a battle wizard!

Innora died unjustly.

The legendary wizards of the major floating cities and academies both admired and regretted.

What I admire is that I witnessed a wonderful magic duel, which is eye-opening; it is a pity that such a powerful arcanist has died. It is a pity.

Blackstaff noticed something, and he and his wife Laila looked at each other, saw the doubt in the other's eyes, hesitated for a few seconds before whispering: "The law of rainbow light?"

"It seems to be, I'm not sure, maybe it's just that his resistance is too high."

Leila Orosan's mind was already numb, "The legendary dragon species has not appeared for hundreds of years, and it is unlikely that he will have the opportunity to come into contact with it."

Otherwise, this is another legendary element!

The students around couldn't quite understand, why did they suddenly mention the legendary dragon species?

"teacher!"

"Elder Enola..."

In the stands of the western tower, several mournful voices resounded from the crowd of Nether wizards.

The most eye-catching ones are the three young wizards, two women and one man. They are all students of Innora. Big enemy.

Ren put Inola's body on the ground, looked back at the Nether wizard on the western tower, with a cruel smile on his face, completely ignoring the hatred of those Inola students.

Speaking of which, he has no grievances with Inola.

The two legendary wizards who intervened in Congatero back then, one was Quetu, and the other hadn’t been seen yet. What the soul’s eyes saw was an eighteenth-level arcanist, and he should also be a member of Elder Nether’s regiment, definitely not Inola, I didn't come to Blueworth Academy this time.

Innora's reputation is very good. It is rumored that she is a noble and easy-going witch, and is deeply loved by Nether wizards.

However, Ren was not sure if she knew about Master Ogulev.

How many people in the Nether elders group know the inside story?

Wezelan and Nesser are rivals on the surface, but they are already enemies in the dark. Nesser has even killed him. The hostile stance of the two sides does not allow him to show mercy to Innola.

Otherwise, from whom should those Wezeland wizards and their families who died in the undead disaster ask for blood debt?

Only by beating Nether until it hurts can Master Ogulev be forced out.

Ren was firm in his thinking, and was about to continue provoking, acting as a repeater, when a tall and thin figure stood up from the western tower, flew into the arena and landed in front of him.

"Elder Halawa."

The audience chattered and opened their eyes wide.

"Young man." Halawa asked earnestly like an elder holding back his grief, "Can you give Inola to me?"

"Please."

Ren took a few steps back.

"Thank you." With a grateful look on his face, Halawa quickly raised his hand and waved across the air, taking Inola's body over, floating and following him into any door, and returning to the tower.

Then, he took out a scroll.

This scroll looks unremarkable, as if written on the most common parchment, but the ink pad that seals it is golden crystal, exuding a very faint unique wave.

Ren's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't go up to stop him.

Halawa tore open the scroll without hesitation, and suddenly, a vast aura of divine power spread out, and the tens of thousands of spectators in the entire arena felt the great power of life, and their hearts were filled with tranquility and peace.

This is the divine power of the Mother Earth Goddess!

"Resurrection!"

"Nine Rings Divine Art - Complete Resurrection Art!"

Tens of thousands of spectators were in an uproar, and many couldn't help standing up and looking at the situation on the western tower. They saw that after the scroll was torn apart, a holy light fell and sank into Innola's body.

The huge force of life suddenly stopped, repairing the fatal wound on Enola's heart, and at the same time, a law that could not be understood by mortals and only belonged to the authority of gods took effect, forcibly pulling her soul back from the void, Into the body, her soul power, will and memory, all states are restored.

A few seconds later, Inola's eyelashes moved and she opened her eyes.

She stood up in a daze.

Immediately seeing Halawa standing in front of her, two witch students jumped up and hugged her excitedly, and shouted happily: "Teacher, you are resurrected!"

"what happened?"

Enola didn't recover. Her last memory was that Ren's claws broke through the shield and pierced her heart. Several students chattered about what happened after her death.

"Resurrection Scroll!"

Innora suddenly realized, looked at Halawa and said gratefully: "Elder Halawa..."

Halawa shook his head indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing.

The audience was shocked when the Nether wizards were surprised and surprised.

The resurrection of the dead, that is, the "resurrection technique", has been frequently recorded in the history of Ellenus. It is a seven-ring magic, but it has many restrictions. The corpse of the resurrected person must be intact and cannot decay. If the body is cursed, or some body parts are missing, it cannot be resurrected.

Moreover, after the resurrection, the strength drops by one level, and the memory may also be lost.

Even so, very rare spellcasters are able to cast the "resurrection spell", a divine spell that can only be bestowed by gods who master life-related fields.

Except for the Mother Earth, there are only a handful of other gods with the power of resurrection.

And Jiuhuan's "complete resurrection technique" is even rarer.

Also more domineering!

As long as the deceased has been dead for no more than two hundred years, and did not die because of the end of his life, no matter the cause of death is serious injury, beheading, poisoning, cursing, or death by various magic, fire and lightning, the body was bruised and ashes, or was killed. Made into mummies and undead skeletons, as long as there is a hair or a strand of ashes, even if there is no corpse, a body can be created out of thin air. No matter the target's soul enjoys blessings in heaven, bloody battles in the abyss, or multiple reincarnations, the soul will be forcibly Pull it back and resurrect in place.

The revived creature will return to its peak state during its lifetime.

Generally, only the "Envoys of Life" of the Church of the Earth, that is, priests who have reached level 20 or above, are able to obtain the complete resurrection spell from the Mother Earth.

It's just possible, not certain.

The price for the Life God Envoy to perform the complete resurrection technique is very high: once the spell is cast, the strength will drop by one level.

A complete resurrection scroll made by the envoy of life at the cost of downgrading, the value is so high that it is difficult to measure it with money, no less than legendary equipment.

At critical times, it is more precious than legendary equipment.

"Elder Halava is really willing!"

The entire arena was boiling, and the audience was amazed again and again, even Ren was surprised by Halawa's generosity.

Innora was even more moved to the point of trembling.

She knew very well that Elder Halava could have kept the scroll for his own use, or he could choose to resurrect Elder Kuitu, but he finally resurrected himself.

"Innora," Elder Harawa said seriously, "take care of them."

Halava's eyes were full of kindness. He watched Inola grow from a young girl to a legendary arcanist. Although both of them are members of the Nether elders group and have equal status, they are actually more like a teacher-student or even a father-daughter relationship.

Inola realized what he was going to do, nodded and agreed: "I will."

Then he gave a serious reminder: "Elder, be careful, don't use rainbow light spells on him, he can be completely exempted."

"I know." Halawa nodded slightly.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the audience below were all shocked.

The Nether wizards also understood, and they were shocked immediately, and persuaded: "Elder Halawa, don't end, don't fall into his tricks."

Another Elder Krsnyder also shook his head to dissuade.

Now, everyone has seen Ren's terrifying strength, killing two Nether elders in a row, confirming the title of invincible hand under the holy soul. Even Elder Halawa is very strong and can compete for the first place in the elders group, but everyone is not optimistic that he can defeat Rennes.

Had Halawa played, the chances of coming back alive were slim.

"I have to go." Halawa raised his hand to stop everyone's persuasion, and said calmly: "Nether's reputation cannot be tarnished. If I don't play today, this shame will accompany all Nether wizards' lives. Failure Not terrible, but I cannot accept surrender."

"Just use my life to cleanse you of the name of cowards."

Halawa said sonorously.

His appearance is about forty years old, his real age is over seven hundred years old, his face is simple, his black eyes are clear and energetic, and they have not become cloudy due to the erosion of the years. He is more than two meters tall but not strong, and the magic robe he wears is also very loose. Many places are empty and he looks very thin.

But at this moment, the Nether wizards felt that Elder Halawa's body was so strong and generous, many of them had red eye circles, sobbed softly, and tears were about to fall.

"Don't cry."

Halawa sternly reprimanded: "There are no cowards in Nether."

After speaking, he flew up from the tower without hesitation, and fell into the field through the protective shield again.

Tens of thousands of viewers heard these words, and people felt admiration for this wizard who had been at the pinnacle of legend for hundreds of years. Previously, because of Ren's provocation and suppression, most of the negative impressions of Nether had been eliminated, and they no longer tried their best to laugh at him.

Ren also secretly screamed loudly.

This Elder Nether is indeed an old guy who has lived for more than 700 years. He added a few words with a voice amplification technique, and he did not hesitate to use the complete resurrection scroll to resurrect Innola. He showed his generosity and immediately turned the audience around. Negative perceptions of Nether.

Instead, he looked like a big villain.

With the ups and downs, Wezeland's gains in fame and momentum will be discounted this time.

Halawa flew into the arena, and did not enter the red circle 100 meters away, but landed a few steps in front of Rennes, raised his hand and threw out a sound-proof force field.

Ren raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Young man." Halawa looked at Ren, a hazy spell light covered his mouth, so that others could not judge what he was talking about through his lips, and whispered: "Neser has never offended Weize Lan, it's just a battle of ideas, not a deadly enemy. What's your purpose in provoking us like this and sparing no effort to attack Nether's reputation?"

"You don't know?" Ren asked tentatively.

"What do I know?" Halawa was a little puzzled, suddenly hesitated, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said in a deep voice: "Your goal is..."

He didn't say any more, his expression froze suddenly.

Then, as if remembering many things, his face changed back and forth, stunned, shocked, dazed, and deeply confused, and his chest fluctuated, and he didn't come back to his senses until half a minute later.

Ren has been observing each other with the eyes of the soul.

Judging from Halawa's reaction, he probably didn't know the inside story, but as one of Nether's elders, who had been stationed in the floating city for hundreds of years, he must have noticed some abnormalities.

"Elder Halawa, what do you know?" Ren asked again.

"I..." Halawa's voice became dry, and he wanted to ask the truth but stopped abruptly.

He dreaded hearing the answer.

After struggling for a long time, Halawa finally settled down, as if he had made up his mind, and said meaningfully: "I don't care what you know or what purpose you have, the reputation of Nether Floating City must not be destroyed, you can't, Anxi Master can't, old...anyone can't!"

Ren was very surprised. The other party had already guessed some truths, but he wanted to fight him.

Evidently, Elder Halawa was a viable target.

He kindly persuaded: "Do you have a second complete resurrection scroll?"

"No." Halawa flatly denied.

"Then why are you still fighting with me?" Ren didn't understand.

"It's two different things." Halava snorted coldly, then he paused and said, "If I don't make a move, Innora has been resurrected, and only one Quetu died, so I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve your goal."

Ren suddenly realized that this was in line with his plan, and he gave a slight salute:

"please."

Halawa said proudly: "It doesn't matter life or death in a magic duel. You don't have to show mercy. Similarly, I won't show mercy to you."

He removed the sound-proof force field, and flashed into the opposite red circle.

A transparent light curtain rose in the middle, dividing the arena into two halves, and huge numbers were displayed on it, starting to count down.

Ren's mirror image ended at this time, and the five mirror images all dissipated, and they had to wait an hour before they could be used again.

On the opposite side, Halawa's body gushed out huge soul power, causing the audience to cry out in shock.