Chapter 686

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
The silhouette of the human figure in the light and shadow obviously paused for a moment, but its spellcasting was not interrupted because of this.

call out! call out!

The two annihilation spells hit the two remaining mirror images of Raistlin respectively, and they were instantly wiped out. Another ray shot out from the light group, and it went straight to Raistlin who stood still to show that he gave up resistance. This was his true mirror image, and he recognized it as an anti-magic ray.

The anti-magic ray of the nine rings easily broke through the prismatic shield, and the real mirror image was exposed. The ray sank into his chest, building a barrier between the soul and mana, cutting off the resonance between the two, and immediately made him lose all spellcasting ability.

At the same time, black chains emerged from the void, binding him tightly.

Unable to cast spells, the chains of the void also cut off the connection with space, so that Raistlin and the real mirror cannot exchange positions at will.

This is not the end.

The light group erupted with a burst of vast spiritual energy, and instantly cast a nine-ring mind control technique, which directly poured into the head of the real mirror image.

The True Mirror possesses exactly the same abilities as the original, including a full version of the Will of Truth.

Mind control is immune.

Raistlin secretly rejoiced that Master Ogleway was obviously formidably strong but overly cautious, he gave up resisting himself, and it was impossible for him to be his opponent, yet he still wanted to control himself.

If it were not for the will to truth, it would be all over.

In the cave outside the city of Elaento, the four holy casters seemed to have received some order and stopped attacking at the same time.

Kuilu didn't know, so she was about to take advantage of the opportunity of the other party's withdrawal to cast a spell to escape, but she heard Raistlin beside her say, "Don't move."

She looked at Raistlin, who shook his head firmly at her.

At this time, the human archmage in black robe lightly bent his staff, and an invisible force field enveloped the entire cave, and the space became extremely solid, prohibiting all teleportation spells.

Space blockade!

The holy soul lich and two holy spirit suckers stared at everyone outside the space force field. There was no trace of emotion in their eyes, but the terrifying aura emitted made everyone feel chills.

Surrounded by four holy spellcasters, few people in the world may have experienced this kind of despair.

But for some reason, they only prevented the escape, but did not attack.

Everyone looked at Raistlin.

Barack asked in a trembling voice, "What should we do?"

"wait."

Raistlin responded with a curt one word, then fell silent.

in the palace.

The magic fluctuation of the light group finally subsided, and it was silent for a few seconds. From it came a voice that could not be distinguished by gender, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, and said calmly and indifferently: "The will of truth, a good legendary element."

Hearing this voice, Raistlin, who was bound like a rice dumpling by the void chains, was overjoyed, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope in the most desperate predicament.

He is most worried about the other party's refusal to communicate.

There are many doubts about Master Ogulevi's degeneration into a lich. Even though he saw the lich killed in front of his own eyes, Ren still had doubts. The soul of the lich is polluted, and it will definitely become the minions of the Lord of the Dead. The longer it takes, the less emotion normal humans will have. In the end, they are hostile to all living creatures. Unless they have other purposes, they will never say a word nonsense.

Under the premise of controlling everything, the lich will kill all living creatures.

And it didn't.

Although its response sounds very cold, it at least shows that it can communicate, the mind is still there, and there is still a turning point for Master Ogulevi's fall!

Immediately, Raistlin became aware of a gaze watching him.

There is a kind of indescribable will in this gaze, as if he can see the truth of everything in the world, and all his secrets can't be hidden.

He was all too familiar with this feeling.

The key to the door!

Raistlin usually relied on the Key of the Door to see through time and space, penetrate all things, and see through other people's secrets. Today it was his turn to become the key of the Door's observation target.

It turns out that Master Ogulev also has the key to the door, and the number of rings must be higher than his own!

His door key is already eight rings, if it is higher, it will be nine rings.

The last time I fought against Master Ogulewei in that small plane, I didn't find out about it. I don't know if he deliberately concealed it, or is the situation of that Lich different?

While thinking about it, the real mirror subconsciously looked at the blurred figure in the light group.

The two keys of the door observed each other, and there was a wonderful change, and the point of sight of the two sides collided with a strange brilliance.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless balls of light shooting out billions of brilliance. Behind the flickering light, a huge wriggling mass of flesh with countless eyes, mouths and tentacles was vaguely seen, and an indescribable terrifying whisper came out. It's crazy.

This was similar to the situation when opening the ancient door when choosing arcane arts. Raistlin was very experienced in this, and quickly closed his eyes.

The radiance dissipated, and so did the frantic whispers in my ears.

"Um?"

The light cluster on the water surface of the brain pool let out a surprise, and said lightly: "It really is the key to the door, no wonder it can resist the stop of time and teleport your friend out of my space stasis."

"Yes, Master Oglevi." Raistlin responded respectfully, pointing out the other party's identity again.

The light group was silent for a few seconds again.

Amidst Raistlin's uneasiness, it disappeared from the water surface of the brain pool, and jumped to the edge of the brain pool with its mind, only a few steps away from itself.

The light gradually spread out, revealing the figure inside.

Raistlin had many assumptions about what Master Oglevi would look like now, even so, when he saw his true face, he was still beyond shock. He tried his best to keep his expression calm so as not to provoke the other party, but the change in his eyes could not be hidden.

Suspended in front of his eyes was a spirit sucker.

It is a little taller than ordinary illithids, nearly two meters, and its thin body is wearing a gorgeous black and purple magic robe. The long back hem drags on the ground. Only the hands and head are exposed.

Its hands are dry, with only a layer of wrinkled skin covering the bone claws. It wears three magic rings on its left hand, with different shapes and colors. Each ring is extraordinary, and one of them seems to be legendary!

It holds a silver-gray staff in its right hand.

The body of the staff is covered with dragon scale patterns, the end is sharp, like the tip of a spear, and it gradually becomes thicker towards the head of the staff. The head of the staff is like a tightly grasped dragon claw, holding a strange gem . The fist-sized gem is like a strange eyeball, and the outer layer is twelve faint rings, which surround the hourglass-shaped pupil deep in the core.

The end of time!

The most powerful legendary staff in the world, its power is comparable to that of an artifact!

This End of Time has completely confirmed its identity, it is Master Ogulevi. However, Raistlin could hardly recognize any similarities between it and the Oglevi master he had seen in various books, materials and portraits.

On the gold shields and banknotes of the Orienser Empire, the head of Master Ogulevi is painted.

Over the past two thousand years, Master Ogulevi has always maintained the appearance of a middle-aged man in his forties, with black and thick hair, a beautiful short beard carefully trimmed, a dignified appearance, a resolute temperament, and a warm smile on his face. Smiling, eyes full of bottomless wisdom.

But now, he has an ugly head that is too large, as if it was forcibly spliced ​​on the body, which looks extremely uncoordinated.

There are six shriveled lavender tentacles on the chin of this brain, hanging limply on the chest, like a dead snake that has lost its vitality.

The most frightening thing is the top of its head, which seems to have been peeled off, exposing the gray matter of the brain to the air. Where the face was originally, there are only two sunken hollows, and there are two dancing blue flames in the depths. , staring at himself.

Raistlin felt a chill in his heart.

Humanity? Illithids? Lich? Mastermind? Or is it a fusion of all four?

He couldn't accept that this ugly monster was Master Ogulevi, who was astonishing in history and recognized as the strongest human wizard in history!

But what it said next made Raistlin put the shock behind him.

"Ren Augustus, this is the second time we have met." Master Augustus spoke, but he didn't speak, the voice rang directly in Raistlin's head.

Raistlin took a deep breath, sure enough, he couldn't hide his identity.

"You seem surprised?" The flames in the illithid's eye sockets flickered, and there was some imperceptible emotion in his heart: "It's been more than three hundred years, I didn't expect to see the imperial people in Elainto, And having the key to the door like me, fate is really wonderful."

Suddenly, Raistlin thought of many things.

It turned out that the key to the door revealed his identity.

In that small plane back then, Ren relied on the door key to resist the time stop of the Lich, and Dean Sabra escaped the spell bombardment again and again. It can be seen from this that all the actions of the lich who is suspected to be Master Oglevi are actually under the control of the spirit sucker in front of him.

The moment he called out Ogulev, the details of both sides were exposed.

"Ren has met the master." Raistlin was tied up and could only nod his head.

"Um."

Ogulev responded calmly. He examined Raistlin's real mirror image, and suddenly said: "True mirror image... exchange your body back, or I will kill everyone in the cave."

Raistlin's eyelids twitched, and he replied honestly, "Yes."

The void chains loosened the body, and the effect of the anti-magic ray was also eliminated. Raistlin's body and the true mirror exchanged places and appeared in the palace.

The teammates in the cave cast puzzled eyes upon seeing this.

Raistlin didn't explain.

Ogulev looked at the replaced Raistlin, the two balls of blue flames danced, and was immediately very displeased, and said in a deep voice, "It's still a clone!"

His mood fluctuated slightly, which immediately caused a vast sea of ​​fluctuations. Three different forces erupted from his brain, including soul power, psionic power and the power of death. Even a negligible trace of power in it is comparable to the nine-ring spell, distorting the void around him to the extreme, forming a bottomless darkness, and swallowing even the light.

Raistlin almost suffocated, hastily dodged to the side of the palace.

Fortunately, Ogulev's loss of control only lasted half a breath, and he quickly regained his composure, because the terrifying visions he had also disappeared.

Raistlin flashed back.

He never thought of taking the opportunity to escape. It was impossible for such a terrifying enemy to escape.

This vision exposed some of Ogulev's problems. Obviously, his current state is very unstable, on the verge of losing control at any time, and he can't even have too much emotional ups and downs.

The eyes of the soul also saw more things. Although it was impossible to see the state of Ogulev's soul clearly, as if separated by a thick fog, it could be judged by the color of the soul that Master Ogulev's soul was not polluted , he is nothing like the evil spirits of those liches.

He was clearly transformed into a lich, but he was able to escape from the control of the Lord of the Dead. This unprecedented situation made Raistlin vaguely guess the truth.

This is definitely good news, and it is an amazing secret enough to shock the world!

Raistlin felt more sure now, and bowed in salute.

"Grandmaster."

Ogulev controlled his emotions, looked at Raistlin again, and snorted softly, "What's the matter with your clone?"

Even the strongest wizards in history have things they can't understand.

The eyes of the soul sensed Ogulev's true state of mind. He was very curious about his mysterious avatar. Unknown magic knowledge was too attractive to the caster. The stronger the strength, the greater the temptation. Master Ogulevi is obviously proficient in avatar spells, so he couldn't help asking questions.

Raistlin's mind turned sharply. This was an excellent opportunity to get closer to the other party.

So he replied truthfully: "Master, this is a demon soul that I obtained by accident. It has legendary elements attached to it. I named it Touch of Mystery."

Ogulev made no secret of his interest, "Let's hear it."

Raistlin told the other party the information about the Touch of Mystery and the secret avatar, including having an independent consciousness, synchronizing with the mind of the main body, the avatar can cultivate, and can move freely away from the main body, etc. There is almost no concealment, and he even confessed frankly that he can be resurrected.

He only concealed one ability, that is Wang Che's transposition.

After listening, Ogulev nodded.

His octopus brain has no face and can't see the expression, but the eyes of the soul can detect that he is very satisfied, and commented: "Very powerful legendary element, although it can only create a clone, it is more powerful than simulacrum and projection. Well, great potential."

"The Touch of Mystery is obviously an accidental demon soul. It's the only one. No wonder I've never seen it before. If I could get it back then, maybe it would be of great help."

"Nowadays, it's of little use to me."

When Ogulev said this, he looked at Raistlin, "You just said that the thinking of the mysterious avatar and the main body are synchronized?"

"Yes, Master."

Raistlin smiled slightly, and replied meaningfully: "At this moment, my body is in Wedzeland, and I can meet with the teacher at any time."

"Are you threatening me?" Ogulev's voice suddenly rose.

His voice was like a spiritual scream, echoing in Raistlin's mind. With a single thought, the terrifying psychic power could directly explode Raistlin's head. The emotional ups and downs caused the vision again, but it was not as intense as last time, and it was suppressed in an instant.

"Master, please calm down."

Raistlin had a well-thought-out plan. He had already understood Oglevi's weakness, and said unhurriedly: "I came to Elaine for another purpose this time, and meeting you was just a coincidence. I have only infinite admiration for the master. No malice whatsoever."

The flames in Ogulev's eyes kept jumping.

In the end, he didn't kill this mysterious avatar that could be revived infinitely, and said softly, "Tell me, what are you doing in Elaineto?"