Chapter 773

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
The Necromancer's flash was interrupted instantly.

Immediately afterwards, she found that the space around her was squeezed, as if frozen, making her body unable to move, only her head could turn and speak.

Stasis force field!

The necromancer was horrified and fully aware of the gap in strength between himself and Ren.

Ren looked at her expressionlessly, and said lightly, "Falina, long time no see."

A few years ago, I was attacked by a red-haired wizard on the first day I arrived in Wezeland Floating Void City. If the will of truth hadn't been immune to the hold spell of mantra, I might have been killed by the spell of disintegration on the spot.

And the person who attacked him was Farina.

She thought she was well disguised and escaped the tracking of Chairman Kaidejia, but she didn't know that Ren recognized her at the first sight when he saw her later.

In order to investigate the conspiracy, Ryan kept silent at the time, and Farina disappeared during the battle of the Scourge's invasion of Wedzeland. For a long time, Farina's family and friends thought she was dead. It turned out that she had defected to her teacher Kersted and became a necromancer.

The eye of the soul observed it. Farina is currently a level nine necromancer, stuck in breaking through the bottleneck of legend.

A transcendent below the legend is no more difficult than crushing an ant to Ren.

Suddenly, Farina felt the pressure of terror.

"Ren, I, I..." She looked flustered, but she was a talented wizard after all, she immediately calmed down, with a miserable smile on her face, "Ren, I didn't join the Scourge, I was Korsted forcibly took it away, and here, I think about going back to Wedzeland every day!"

"Really?" Ren sneered, "How does it feel to be a necromancer?"

Farina desperately shook her head in denial, "I'm not an undead..."

There is a difference between Lich, Dark Wizard and Necromancer.

Liches are the most powerful, and they need to perform rituals to transform into undead creatures; black wizards and necromancers are living people, among them, black wizards plunder the elements of other extraordinary people, and their spirits are unstable; while necromancers master necromancy spells The caster, at the beginning, looks like an ordinary person, but after long-term contact with death energy, he will eventually transform himself into a lich.

Farina has only been a necromancer for a few years. If she can hide well enough, it will be difficult for outsiders to find out.

Of course, she has no secrets at all in front of Ren.

"Heavenly light."

Ren cast a wish spell at will, and a holy light shone from the top of his head, interrupting Farina's sophistry, black smoke rose from her skin, and she wailed in pain.

After the light dissipated, Farina's whole body seemed to be decades old, withered, her original beautiful appearance became very ugly, and her body gave off a disgusting stench.

"No……"

Farina screamed in despair, this appearance made her feel worse than death.

She glared at Ren, with madness and hatred in her eyes, and shouted: "Ren, I have no grudges against you, why did you treat me like this? I have never killed a Wezeland wizard, your grievances with the teacher , what does it have to do with me?"

After speaking, her tone became lower and lower, and she begged: "Ren, please forgive me, I really didn't do anything, everything was forced by the teacher."

"Korstead forced you to attack me on the street?" Ren asked contemptuously.

Farina's face froze, "So you know."

"I know everything." Ren snorted, "And I'm a very vengeful person, but I won't kill you, because you are a member of Wezeland and can only be handed over to the Wezeland Council."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Farina.

She still wanted to defend herself and struggle, but found that the stasis force field tightened, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

A few minutes later, a portal opened in front of him, and a young wizard with white hair came out and said, "Ren, what do you want me to do? The whole world is waiting for you to go out now..." He paused , seeing Farina, frowned, "Necromancer? Are you Farina?"

"Speaker Keidejia, it's her." Ren nodded, "Do you remember being attacked the day I first arrived in Wezeland? She did it."

Kaidejia was a little surprised.

He looked at Farina's current appearance, pondered, and said seriously: "Ren, don't worry, I know how to deal with it."

As he spoke, he swung his staff, and one after another void locks bound Farina, sending her into the portal.

Before Kaidejia entered the portal, he turned around and looked around in the control room, "Ren, many people outside are looking for you, the matter of the floating city is too involved, your floating city cannot fly temporarily, and the protective barrier cannot It cannot be opened, so we must pay attention to precautions.”

This is a kind reminder that Ren knew that Kaidejia had no other intentions.

"Thank you, Speaker Kaijade, I will be careful."

"I go first."

Kaijade entered the portal after speaking.

Ren watched the portal close with a thoughtful expression on his face.

At this time, all the undead in the floating city have been wiped out, and the lower floor is full of corpses, and the stench is suffocating. If it is not dealt with in time, the plague may breed and spread everywhere.

Purifying so many corpses and the power of death is definitely a big project.

Ren shook his head and decided to let it go and let the next owner of the Floating Void City have a headache.

He reconfirmed that there were no undead lurking in the floating city, and immediately sealed off the entrance of the floating city after the Knights of the Holy Lance had all withdrawn, leaving a few Thundercast Celestial Soldiers to continue repairing the gate of the control room. finished.

Then, Ren teleported to a magic laboratory.

When the undead were eliminated last night, a group of Thundercast Heavenly Soldiers had swept away the upper and middle floors of the Floating Void City, removing almost all valuables.

Now only the demiplane in front of me is left.

Ren stood in front of the magic door, the all-seeing eye studied it for a while, took out the soul-devouring blade, stabbed it into the wall, and exerted force with his hand.

The solid walls are cut open like tofu to reveal the spaces hidden in the walls.

An origin stone is placed in it.

The shape of the Genesis Stone is an irregular gem the size of a fist. Its color is chaotic, like black and white. Because the rune circle was damaged, energy could not be input into the Origin Stone, and the demiplane inside it was shrinking, but the speed of shrinking was very slow, and it would take at least a few decades before it completely collapsed.

Ren didn't enter the demiplane and stepped forward to grab the Origin Stone.

With a light lift, the Origin Stone was separated from the rune circle. It weighed surprisingly heavy, almost three thousand pounds. The tentacles were cold, and there was no other feeling.

Origin Stones cannot be placed in Dimensional Space.

Ren opened the portal and returned to Glamorgan Castle, handed it to a Stormcaster, sent it to the Obsidian Tower, and placed it in the secret room on the ninth floor of the tower.

The value of this demiplane is extremely high, so you have to think carefully about how to use it.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation hall, the butler of the wind elf rushed forward, as if he had found a savior, he quickly said, "My lord, you are finally back!"

"What's wrong?" Ren had already guessed the reason.

"Many distinguished guests visited the castle, Vice President Akland, Viscount Stoynde, Countess Pumol, Marquis Jillu, and several imperial councilors who came from Northriel. They were at the meeting The living room, I've been waiting since last night." Fabian looked devastated, but there was unconcealable joy in his eyes, and he was very energetic.

Ren didn't take it seriously, "What's the hurry, let them wait."

"But Ms. Viola is here too."

Fabian took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "There is also Queen Emily. She took the young master to live in the guest room of the castle last night. In the middle of the night, Ms. Oxilia took a look and left."

Ren, who had a relaxed face, suddenly had a headache. He stopped and asked, "Have Viola and Emily met each other?"

Fabian nodded slightly.

"There was no conflict, right?" Ren asked again.

"No." Fabian's expression was a little weird, as if he was gloating but he didn't dare to show it, "The two ladies separated after a few words. It seems to be carved out of the same mold, and the atmosphere is very harmonious."

Ren breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

He usually tried his best to separate several women and did not create opportunities for them to meet, and they also formed a tacit understanding, as if other women did not exist.

From the looks of it now, Viola and Emilys are still very understanding, at least on the surface they have maintained harmony.

Good thing Athena wasn't there!

She had been adventuring on the west coast of the New World with Doensos and Barack for more than half a year. She was supposed to come to Gotham, but something delayed her. If Athena met Oxilia on the scene, the giant and the dragon had a conflict, which might become the fuse of the fire in the backyard.

Ren glanced at the sky, and it was not long after dawn, "Have Viola and Emily woke up yet?"

"Not yet," Fabian replied.

"Let them sleep a little longer." Ren ordered, although he knew that the two women probably hadn't slept all night and were waiting for him in the room.

The wind elves immediately understood.

Ren walked into the drawing room of the castle, and as soon as he appeared, seven or eight guests stood up one after another, calling out indescribably:

"Rain."

"Lord Earl."

"Chairman Ryan."

The identities of these people are all extraordinary, with solid aristocrats, high-status imperial councilors, multi-millionaires, or powerful extraordinary people, all of them are unattainable figures in the eyes of ordinary people. En is also very familiar, and even is friends with Ren.

So Fabian didn't dare to stop them outside the castle, and invited them in to entertain them all night.

However, the way they looked at Ren was completely different from before.

From equal intersecting to looking up.

The attitude of two or three guests was even more flattering. After the greeting, they stood respectfully, waiting for Ren's response.

Ryan knew exactly what was going on.

Owning a floating city, even if he has not been promoted to a holy soul wizard, his status in the eyes of the imperial people is no different from that of a holy soul wizard.

The floating city is a symbol of strength and status!

Of the twelve holy soul wizards of the Supreme Council, five of them do not have a floating city, so they are not as good as themselves.

Moreover, after a night of news fermenting, the process of attacking the Floating Void City may have already spread. The four holy-level powerhouses and the powerful Transcendent Legion under his command have all been exposed to the world. The overall strength of Glamorgan and Gotham City is not equal. It is inferior to any power in the empire.

This surpassed the influence of most holy soul wizards. Even if he became independent from Wezeland immediately, no one would dare to provoke him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Ren showed an apologetic smile to everyone, as gentle as ever, without the slightest airs, and explained: "There are more than 200,000 undead troops in the floating city, and I must deal with them in time to avoid hidden dangers."

"It doesn't matter."

"This is what it should be. It is important to eliminate the army of undead."

"That's right, it doesn't matter if we wait a while, there's nothing important anyway, I just want to pay my respects to Chairman Ren."

The guests waved their hands, saying that there was no need for Ryan to apologize.

"Everyone please sit down..."

In the middle of Ren's speech, the teacher's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. He used the amplification technique so that everyone could hear: "Ren, come to me right away, the Supreme Council has summoned you."

Now Ren is really embarrassed.

The guests looked at each other, and Akalande shook his head helplessly, "Ren, the Supreme Council must have summoned you for something important. You can go quickly, and you don't have to wait for us."

Others naturally did not dare to stop them.

In the empire, no one dared to refuse the summoning of the Supreme Council. Even the consuls had to postpone important matters.

Ren nodded and said, "Everyone, please go back first, I will invite you to meet later."

With his promise, the guests got up and left.

Ren asked Fabian to see the guests off, and he teleported to the top hall of the Wezeland Tower, but he didn't see the teacher.

"Come in."

Anse Woldas's voice came from a room off the hall.

Ren knew that this was the teacher's projection room. He pushed open the door and walked in, as if entering another space, appearing in a magnificent palace. Thick circular columns supported a 100-meter-high dome. The palace had no walls. , you can see the endless darkness outside, as if suspended in the void, no matter which direction you can see the dreamy starry sky.

This is the projection of the High Palace.

There is a long bronze table in the middle of the palace, and ten high-backed chairs are placed on each side. At this moment, there are already twelve figures sitting on it, men, women, old and young, in different shapes.

They are all holy soul wizards of the Supreme Council!

There is a taller seat at the end of the long table, which seems to be the owner of the place, but it is empty now. That was originally the position of Master Ogulev. Behind this chair stands a statue of a goddess of magic, with a mysterious veil on her face and eyes containing starry sky and wisdom, overlooking this vast space.

Ren stood at the end of the long table, looking over the projections of the holy soul wizards.

On the left hand side of the statue of the Goddess of Magic is the teacher. On this side sit Master Oroin, Prophet Medifer, Queen of Storms, Duke Silver Star and Dean Sabra.

Coincidentally, these six holy soul wizards are all Modu sects.

Although Master Ou Luoyin has not publicly stated his position, his vote is firmly in his hands.

On the other side, the Duke of Gray Eagle sat first, Master Tim Kenan, followed by Great Sage Congerald, Master Vantusri Huo Huai, Duke Magna of Purple Flame, and Duke Tuzi of Black Robe Ray, and his enemy Kelstone, Duke of Redstone.

Except for the Big Three, the seats of the Supreme Council are sorted according to the time of entering the Council. The later you enter the Council, the lower the seat.

The closest to Rennes are Dean Sabra and Kelstone.

At this moment, there was no emotion on Keldence's face, and Ren ignored him, but when he glanced at the projection of the black-robed Duke, he felt a little turmoil in his heart.

This mysterious young holy soul wizard is the avatar of Master Ogulevi!

"Big Brother is watching you."

Ren remembered this sentence, and under the gazes of the holy soul wizards with different emotions, he bowed slightly, saluted and greeted neither humble nor overbearing: "Ren has met all the holy soul wizards."

There was silence in the palace for a few seconds.

The twelve wizards have different attitudes towards Ren, because they are projections, and the eyes of the soul cannot sense their emotions, but some differences can still be detected from their subtle expressions.

Some admired and appreciated, while others were surprised and curious.

Some have expressionless faces, as if they have no interest in this matter; some have complicated expressions, and don't know what they are thinking about.

However, none of the holy soul wizards had the slightest contempt for Ren.

In their eyes, Ren is no longer a pawn, but a chess player, who is qualified to sit on an equal footing with him.

"Rain."

Anse Wodos broke the silence and said, "I summoned you to tell you that the Supreme Council has passed a resolution just now, agreeing to make an exception to allow you to enter the Supreme Council in advance and become the thirteenth member."

Ren looked at the teacher with a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

The holy soul wizards immediately found that Ren's reaction was different from what they expected. There was neither joy nor excitement, but an incomprehensible calm.

Ren's next words surprised the holy soul wizards even more:

"Teacher, I personally disagree."