Chapter 565

There are ten legendary wizards behind the Duke of Redstone, and three of the psykers should be his students. The other seven were all legendary high-ranking wizards, and they all wore a golden scroll badge on their chests.

The elders of Nether Floating City!

There was an uproar among the guests in the temple auditorium, and Renn also gave a slight look.

There are twelve members of Nether's elders group. Except for Kuitu who was killed by himself, there are still eleven people left. There are seven people who appear here with the Duke of Redstone. This is undoubtedly a naked statement of their attitude. They will support Redstone. The Duke is in charge of Nether Floating City.

The resolution passed by the Supreme Council to trust Nether, but Elder Nether turned to the Duke of Redstone, the resolution became a joke.

The influence of the elders on Nether is deep-rooted, and it is impossible to bypass them to manage the floating city.

"No wonder the Duke of Redstone regained his composure so quickly after he failed the vote that day." Ren suddenly realized, "This is what he prepared for."

Through the elders, Duke Redstone can still control Nether.

The holy soul wizards all underestimated the influence of the Duke of Redstone on Elder Nether, and even openly supported the Duke of Redstone, even going against the will of the Supreme Council.

The Duke of Redstone walked into the auditorium surrounded by legendary wizards with a proud face.

A majestic spiritual power impacted everyone.

The breathing of the guests stopped for half a beat, and they were so horrified that they didn't dare to sit still under the shock, and quickly got up to salute and say hello.

"My lord duke!"

"I have seen the Duke..."

Wherever Kelstone passed, people on both sides greeted him one after another, but he didn't even take a look at him. His expression was serious and indifferent, with extraordinary momentum, as if the most important personage made a grand appearance and became the focus of the entire temple hall.

He walked unhurriedly through the middle to the front row, glanced at the holy soul wizards, and looked at the two giants of the empire.

Anse Woldas and Tim Kennan both looked unhappy.

"Kelstone, are you challenging the resolution of the Supreme Council?" Master Tim Kenan asked in a deep voice.

"Don't dare."

The Duke of Redstone said "Don't dare", but his face was full of provocation, he smiled lightly and said: "Master Kenan, the Nether elders just happened to be on the same road with me, you may have misunderstood, if you don't believe me, you can ask them... "He pointed to the legendary wizards behind him.

The seven Nether elders had different expressions, but they all nodded.

"snort."

Tim Kenan glanced coldly, which made several Nether elders uneasy, but he also knew that this kind of verbal dispute was meaningless. They were in collusion with Kellstone, so they couldn't ask anything now.

"Kelstone, you're late, sit down." Anse Wodos said expressionlessly.

Duke Redstone shrugged his shoulders to express his indifference, and then sat down.

After he sat down, ten legendary wizards took their seats behind him, as if he was the only one looking forward.

Ren sat behind the teacher, next to these wizards.

He has been observing the seven Nether elders with the eyes of the soul, all of whom are legendary high-ranking, but not including the two elders Halawa and Innora.

Elder Knyder, whom he had met before, was among them.

"He also fell for the Duke of Redstone."

Ren observed quietly, and the eyes of the soul saw the details of the seven Nether elders thoroughly. The nineteenth-level Nesnyder was not the strongest among them, and could only be ranked third.

There are also two stronger legendary pinnacles.

One is a nineteenth-level arcanist. It can be seen from his fusion spells that he specializes in force field spells in arcane arts; Department of elemental and space spells, the three series of affinities all have the superposition of two transcendent elements!

Rennes was amazed by the strength of the two legendary pinnacles.

He already knew who these two were.

The arcanist with the appearance of an elderly scholar is Elder Kronomanser, and the other younger middle-aged wizard with sharp eyes is Elder Obyans.

Together with Elder Halawa who was not present, they were the three strongest wizards of the Nether elders.

There have always been rumors that the three elders are of equal strength.

But Ryan realized that was not the case.

Elder Kronomanser's strength is obviously stronger. He has mastered two nine-ring spells in fusion, and he is only one step away from being promoted to Holy Soul Sorcerer!

Elder Obu Yangsi only fused a nine-ring spell, and his strength was slightly inferior.

The remaining four Nether elders, two men and two women, were all wizards between level 16 and level 18. When Ren's soul eyes swept over them quickly, he suddenly paused.

He met an "acquaintance".

The appearance of this Elder Nether is very young, less than 30 years old. He is an eighteenth-level arcanist. the legendary wizard.

"It turned out to be him!"

Ren's heart moved slightly, Master Ogulev fell to death, but he was safe and sound.

Will this Elder Nether know something inside?

The eye of the soul can accurately judge the age of the other party just like counting the rings. The Elder Nether, whose name is not yet known, looks young, but in fact he is already very old, over nine hundred and eighty years old, close to the lifespan limit of a legendary wizard.

He has lived for nearly a thousand years but is still only an eighteenth-level arcanist. It can be seen that his potential has been exhausted, and he has no chance to be promoted to the holy soul, so the seventh transformation of the soul prolongs his life.

The state of his soul was very unstable and began to show signs of decay.

The "Longevity Technique" invented by Master Ogulev is a ten-ring spell, and he is unable to master it. If there is no accident, this Elder Nether will die within decades.

unless……

Ren couldn't help but think of the reason why Master Ogulevi fell, unless he also transformed into a lich!

Looking back, Elder Kuitu is also very old.

Kuitu became famous more than 400 years ago. At that time, he was already a legendary high-level wizard. It also took more than 400 years for Kuitu to achieve this strength, until the day he was blasted into slag by his own hammer , the real age is more than nine hundred years old.

The average lifespan of a legendary wizard is exactly nine hundred years old.

Using some precious life-prolonging potions, treasures, and spells, one can live for dozens to one hundred years longer, and it would be impossible to live longer.

His lifespan is at the end of his life, and his promotion is hopeless.

Kuitu and this Elder Nether have the same characteristics. They obey the orders of Master Ogulevi, or in other words, the Lich chose them to do those shameful things for themselves precisely because their lifespan is nearing the end of their lives, and they have given Some kind of promise to live on.

"He must know something inside!"

Ren is more than 70% sure that this Elder Nether is the breakthrough of the clue.

He took a few more glances, and many Nether elders noticed it, and they all looked back. Elder Knyder snorted and said, "He is Ren Augustus."

Immediately, the expressions of Nether elders changed.

Elder Kronomanser, who was the most powerful, looked at him twice in surprise, his expression was more peaceful, and the others lost their faces and glared at Ren, especially Elder Obyans, whose eyes were full of undisguised sympathy. The hostility, the eyes like two sharp swords, made Ren's skin react with stress.

It is conceivable that if the occasion was changed, Obuyangsi would immediately strike.

Ren smiled at them nonchalantly.

At this moment, the Duke of Redstone who was sitting in front seemed to sense something, turned his head around, his eyes collided with Ren's, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Ren smiled even brighter.

The Duke of Redstone recalled being taught a lesson by Ren pointing his nose in the goddess's magical forbidden area before, which was an unforgettable shame and humiliation in his life.

Just as he was about to speak, Ren put a finger in front of his mouth to signal him to shut up.

Then he pointed at his brain again.

"...you'd better keep your mouth shut, it will make you look smarter." This was what Ren said at the time, and the Duke of Redstone immediately remembered it.

An uncontrollable anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

The Duke of Redstone didn't understand why Ren could make himself angry so easily. Having possessed the will to truth for hundreds of years, he could keep calm when encountering no matter what happened.

Is it because Ren also has the will to truth?

The Duke of Redstone sensed the gazes of the holy soul wizards, as well as the guests in the auditorium, paying attention to his every move, and he must not lose his composure in front of them.

He took a deep breath, turned his head and looked away.

Even without eyes, the Duke of Redstone can still sense the situation behind him. Ren smiled triumphantly at himself, unscrupulously, and glanced at the statue of the goddess. The expression seemed to say: Under the eyes of the goddess of magic, you are capable! Do it?

The Duke of Redstone was angry and shocked, but he was helpless.

He really didn't dare to touch Ren.

Distraught, the Duke of Redstone simply turned off his global vision, so as not to be so stimulated by Ren that he lost his mind on the spot.

The Nether elders were all dumbfounded.

They were the closest, and they could clearly see the actions of Ren and the Duke of Redstone. They never dreamed that anyone would dare to challenge the Duke of Redstone in person.

What is even more shocking is that the Duke of Redstone actually held back!

They all know Duke Redstone's temper very well. It can be said that he is arrogant and arrogant. He used to dare to contradict his teacher when he was not missing. Those who offended him never ended well.

The scene where Duke Redstone swallowed his anger made Elder Nether think he was wrong.

"This young man..."

The Nether elders were shocked, and several of them quickly withdrew their hostile gazes. The ruthless person who dared to provoke the Duke of Redstone face to face, you better not provoke him.

Even Elder Obyan, who was the most hostile, frowned and turned his head away.

A few minutes later.

The Duke of Purple Flame and the Duke of Black Robe arrived before the ceremony began. They were as mysterious as ever, without saying a word, they walked into the temple auditorium one after another and sat down in the front row.

As soon as they were seated, the bell at Blueworth Academy rang.

Time is up.

Consul Gnaeus, dressed in solemn attire, came out from the side door of the auditorium and climbed onto the high platform at the foot of the statue.

"Everyone."

While speaking loudly, Gnaeus nodded to the holy soul wizards first, and said with a smile on his face: "After ninety-eight years, the empire has finally added a holy soul wizard. This is the blessing of the goddess, and the truth will last forever! "

He turned and made a prayer gesture towards the idol behind him.

"Truth lives forever!"

"Truth endures forever..."

Everyone in the auditorium stood up and prayed with Gnaeus, chanting the motto of the goddess of magic in unison. Even the clergy from the Earth Church and the Justice Church have to make a prayer posture and shout out that the truth will last forever.

The relationship between the three gods of the empire is excellent, and it is also one of the most staunch allies among the gods.

Shouting a few church mottos to each other doesn't affect faith.

With so many powerful believers praying together, the idol reacted immediately, and the eyes shot out magical aura. Everyone present felt a trembling aura falling from the sky. As the prayer continued, the aura on the idol became more and more intense. Strong, with colored light flowing on the surface.

Finally, after half a minute.

People seemed to hear a "boom" in their minds, the light suddenly shrank, and the tall statue seemed to come alive. The hard body trembled and slowly opened its eyes.

The goddess has come!

A powerful god descended, even if it was only the divine power attached to the statue, slightly lower than the incarnation of the god, but it was shocking enough for mortals.

The vast majority of people never have the opportunity to come into contact with the gods in their lifetime.

Even if all the people here are big figures in the upper echelon of the empire, such an experience is extremely rare. Many people are both excited and nervous. They want to see the appearance of the god clearly, but they are afraid that the God of Jingyou will be punished. Go for the curious look.

"Meet the great lady!"

Gnaeus stepped back from the stage, shouting tremblingly.

The holy soul wizards were much calmer, bowing respectfully and saluting: "Greetings, ma'am."

"My people, get up." The statue made an ethereal voice, which was far and wide, and pierced into the mind, making people want to worship. "Your Excellency, please continue the ceremony."

"Yes, ma'am."

Gnaeus took a deep breath. This was his first contact with the incarnation of the goddess, so he remained calm, and said loudly, "Dean Sabra Parcival, please."

At the gate of the auditorium, Dean Sabra, who had been waiting for a long time, walked in slowly.

He has been well-dressed today, his hair and beard are meticulously groomed, and the magic robe on his body is brand new custom-made. The fitted robe sets off a well-proportioned figure. joy.

Behind Dean Sabra, followed by wizards with the same solemn expression.

They are all teachers of Blue Watts College. They sent the dean to the front step by step. They stopped under the high platform and looked up at the statue, their eyes filled with reverence.

Under everyone's attention, Sabra walked up to the high platform alone.

He half knelt down at the feet of the statue, and said excitedly: "Sabra Parcival, meet the great lady, may your wisdom and glory shine on the empire forever, and guide us on the road of magic to a higher and farther ultimate Truth never stops."

"Sabra, congratulations."

The statue stared at the holy soul wizard in front of him, and his tone contained relief: "I have paid attention to you many years ago. You have outstanding talent and firm will. It is not surprising that you are now promoted to the holy soul wizard. This is the result of your unremitting efforts. Transformation The specialization of wizards will be carried forward by you, I hope you continue to explore."

"Yes, I will live up to Madam's expectations."

Sabra bowed his head deeply, with tears of joy faintly in his eyes.

The statue nodded slightly, and solemnly said: "Sabra Parcival, hereby I announce that you can be conferred the title of 'Duke of Blue Oak', and the city of Blueworth and the three cities in the northern part of East Province will become your fiefdoms. I hope that on the road of magic, you will embark on a glorious path that no one has ever walked before."