For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King Chapter 163

   Chapter 163 The Power of Immediate Death

   Instant-death skills are based on their special mechanisms. In order not to disrupt the balance of the battle, they often have extremely harsh activation conditions. Generally speaking, they are either very easy to dodge, or have an appallingly low probability of successful spellcasting. The former is usually used to limit the enemy, while the latter is often used to limit the player.

  William remembered that the nihilistic kings who were associated with destruction and destruction in several fields basically mastered several instant-death skills. And most of the death-related authorities who have dealt with themselves will also use some instant-death skills.

But most of those are timing skills that need to count seconds, or some range skills that can be avoided even if the grandma works hard - of course, this is only based on the performance in the game, but even if it is converted into reality, William believes that with his own Perception and speed can also be easily avoided.

   But he has never seen such a directional, instant, and unreasonable instant-death skill released by the undead of Terra in front of him.

  The aura of black and red was entangled like a snake in the undead's hand, forming a heart shape. Following the other's violent grip, a sound like glass shattering came from his chest.

  William lowered his head subconsciously, and a chisel-like wound appeared in the center of his chest. Immediately, with this wound as the center, dense cracks spread like cobwebs—his body gradually began to disintegrate into pieces.

   Delusional heart sounds?

  William suddenly remembered the old fan that he saw when he was a child, a certain black-robed assassin in a skull mask can resonate on the heart of the enemy's body by destroying the duplicated pseudo-heart, thus producing a one-hit kill effect. The ability the opponent is using at the moment is somewhat similar to him.

   But even delusional heart sounds need a medium to be released, right? How can there be such an unreasonable instant death skill?

The speed at which his body was broken was very fast, and William didn't have much time to think about these issues. First, he threw the [Black Hole] in his hand at the opponent, and immediately released the [Mirror Image] to his phantom that had not collapsed completely. ].

   After a few breaths, William's mirror image collapsed into foam and dissipated, and the phantom created by William's phantom gradually outlined its outline from mid-air.

   He reached out and caught the falling iron plate, then looked up not far away.

The black hole thrown before was only the size of a needle tip, but where it flew, it triggered a series of violent phenomena - the sea water along the way formed a thin and elegant water curtain, and the surrounding fog was also absorbed by the black hole. empty. An extremely small and deep space fissure appeared along its trajectory, and it looked as if William had been emitting some kind of black ray before.

  The blood-red sword glow was drawn from the long sword in Terra's hand, instantly interweaving a gorgeous network in mid-air, but they were completely unable to stop the blow. The black trajectory struck the opponent directly with an unhurried and unstoppable gesture.

   Although the network interwoven by the blood-red sword glow is extremely dense, the flaws they leak are still too large compared to the black holes the size of a needle tip. The water curtain that appeared due to the attraction of the black hole smashed into pieces on this Jianmang network, and the space fissure opened behind the black hole was instantly disappeared, but the body of the black hole simply passed through like the wind blowing through the screen. that network.

  Tara's ghost behind the cloak phantom immediately supported his body and tried to avoid it, but it was too late.

  A huge suction force emerged from the black hole. Even if the opponent tried his best, he could barely move a few meters away. In the end, he could only watch himself being hit.

   For a moment, in William's sight, the whole world was only left in black and white.

   An extremely huge and deep black ball swelled there almost instantly, completely swallowing Terra's ghost. At the same time, a layer of dazzling pure white halo, like the sun's corona, swirled around the black ball.

   But this scene only lasted for a moment.

   If I had to describe it next, it would probably be an explosion that was slowly reversed.

   The pitch-black giant ball and dazzling halo that seemed to cover half of the sky, slowly and firmly collapsed inwardly, silently.

At the same time, the huge suction force slowly lifted the huge battleship under the opponent's feet out of the sea, as if a pair of invisible big hands lifted it up and dismantled it into countless pieces from top to bottom in midair. The fragments were then absorbed into the black ball that was constantly collapsing.

   This is yet another spell with several levels of expressiveness and destructive power compared to games.

   After all, there is no such strong environment interaction in the game.

   Looking at the surrounding fog, the sea level being temporarily raised, and the giant warship being gradually dismantled, William thought.

   The black ball and halo shrank smaller and smaller, and finally completely collapsed and evaporated. It was not until then that [Black Hole], an extremely powerful god-level shadow spell, was finally over.

   and the temporarily raised sea level, after losing that huge suction force, instantly turned into a turbulent wave and spread in all directions. Countless pieces of warships that had not had time to be pulled into the black hole turned into a rain of broken wood, and were carried by the waves and drifted in all directions.

   "Puff..."

  A figure fell from the position where the black hole disappeared before, and fell straight into the sea, floating on the sea like the surrounding broken wood.

"do you died?"

  Seeing this, William opened the membrane wings behind him and dived over. At the same time, various defensive spells were constantly lit up on his body.

   Those in authority are called demigods, and their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people, and some even have conceptual defenses, such as being unable to be harmed by the power of a certain attribute. Therefore, even though William was very sure that the opponent would at least be completely incapacitated after taking the damage of the [Black Hole], he was still prepared for all aspects of defense.

   When William was halfway through the flight, he found that his previous preparations were too cautious.

   "It's starting to dissipate..."

   He noticed that most of the warship fragments floating on the sea turned into foam and disappeared after a few twists in the tide.

   Whether it is this battleship or Terra, they were originally just a memory from the past, but they briefly reappeared in the world through this dense fog with magic power. And now, now that those phantoms have been destroyed, and even the surrounding fog has been swept away by him, it is not surprising that it is starting to dissipate.

  William hovered over the ghost of Terra Riel, calmed the waves around him, and then looked at him quietly.

  Tera's appearance at this moment is also a replica of her appearance before her death in this sea area.

   His eyes widened and he floated on his back on the sea, a relief-like expression froze on his face. A crystal clear arrow was inserted obliquely in his left eye, and the sharp arrow protruded from his skull, reflecting a colorful halo in the sunlight.

   That was the arrow shot by the divine weapon "Liu Liyue" held by Remedios. This kind of arrow can reflect all attribute magic power by injecting the purest quality, so it can achieve the effect of ignoring any magic resistance.

  800 years ago, this arrow was hit so firmly in the head of the opponent, it is estimated that the person really died here.

   The other party is just a memory from the past, and it appears by relying on this fog that originated from the power of the ancestors of the High Elf. That's it, to be able to completely destroy one of his clones with one blow, William really couldn't figure out which mythical **** the other party resonated with through the ceremony.

  Although there are special cases, in general, the more widely spread and the older the history, the more powerful the deity object chosen to imitate in the mirror ceremony of the authority.

   All myths that can trigger ritual magic, if you follow their source, are the vague memories of creation in the depths of people's souls. Therefore, the more widely circulated these stories, the more far-reaching their influence proves; and the older these stories are, the closer they are to the event of creation.

The mythological prototype that can reach the strength of the opponent, William estimates that at least it must reach the level of a mythical master. William knows a little about the myths and legends of the birthplaces of the seven major civilizations in the Vic Continent, but he rummaged in his mind. After the characteristics of the main **** in these myths, none of them can match.

   Even now that his own body is looking through older materials in the library of the deceased, he still has no clue.

   He didn't even fully understand what the authority of the other party was.

  Because the battle ended relatively quickly, the black lightning William of the opponent did not see the doorway, but the blood-red sword glow was a powerful force that could directly act on the spell itself.

   The waterspout that he summoned with the [Tornado] before was not blasted away by the sword glow, but directly collapsed by the sword glow that cut open the body of the maintained technique. Based on this, the opponent's authority can be said to be the bane of all magic casters in the world.

  It is also because of this that William chose to use the [Black Hole] technique, which is small in size and difficult to be caught and intercepted for the final blow.

"Hey…"

   And what made him feel even more outrageous was the ability to remotely crush his avatar's heart.

  In the case of no physical contact at all, it is an instant death skill that is directly released instantly. This is not so exaggerated even for the Holy Spirit "dead" who gathers all the authority of the **** of death.

"Hey…"

  Destruction of demons and death, maybe there is a connection... The investigation authority in the future will be carried out from these directions.

   Watching Terra's ghost gradually dissipating, William thought.

"Hey!"

   A voice shouted at William's ear, instantly pulling him back to reality from his contemplation.

  William turned his head, and Liz with a tired expression called him beside him.

   William, who came to his senses, immediately said:

   "Sorry, sorry, I'll teleport back to the Whalebone right away, and when you get to the ship, you can disconnect those magical power paths."

   has maintained the state of the Witch's Mist for a long time, even if the consumption is greatly reduced in this fog, it is a lot of consumption for Liz. As William's trip to Ava Continent, the biggest guarantee of his combat effectiveness, it can be said that Liz's state is more important than William's own state.

   This is only in the shattered sea, and there are so many troubles. When he goes ashore, there may be other things waiting for him. Therefore, at least before reaching Ava Continent, William is not going to let her consume any more.

   For the apologetic expression on William's face, the other party just gave him a blank look and said:

   "I'm not talking about this, I'm still far from my limit... Didn't you say earlier that everything is starting to dissipate? But what's going on there?"

   Liz said and pointed aside.

   Just as William flew over to look at Terra's ghost, the surrounding fog began to fill up again. Liz pointed to the past, and it was foggy, and he could only vaguely see something there.

   On the sea, there were many broken wrecks of ships floating in that direction.

   The fragments of the previous huge battleship disappeared long before Terra's ghost disappeared, so there is only one possibility for the fragments of the battleship that can float over now...

   "Then let's go over there and see if there are any survivors."

  William pondered for a moment.

   On a half-sunk boat, it is easy for people to fall into hysteria.

   "Hurry up and put that **** floating raft down! Don't make any more **** noises, the water is almost up to my waist."

   "Without fresh water, we will all die if we can't get on the floating raft. No one should try to drive the floating raft away until the door of the water storage room opens."

   "Fresh water? The whole floating raft is such a big place, even if you only put a bucket of fresh water on it, who are you going to kick into the sea to feed the fish?"

   "I have no plans for this, but if you think it will end up like this, you can choose one of the three of you."

   "Huh? Why not you, or that **** next to you who can't do anything but pray?"

"Why not me, it's because I'm a mage who knows storm spells, none of you would want to live in Ava Continent without my help. Why not her, because without her help before, you would have been caught by that. The dragon was sprayed into coke. And taking her to Awa is the purpose of our trip. If she dies, even if we get to Awa, we will all die."

   A faint silver light flickered in his pupils, and a young man appeared in his hands, who was helpless and protected Diana behind him, confronting the three sailors with their swords drawn.

   A pair of magic casters against three ordinary people would definitely be a one-sided battle situation in normal times.

   But now because the space is too narrow, the two sides are too close, and he is in a very tired state, facing three ordinary people with weapons, he himself is very doubtful of his winning rate.

   And the girl behind him was still praying.

   "You are the eternal immortal spirit in our hearts, the beginning of creation..."

   "Can you get that **** to shut up first?"

   The leader of the three sailors shouted excitedly.

   "Diana, stop talking..."

   he whispered.

   "They're all excited now, don't irritate them."

   "After all, not even the Eighth Holy Spirit will answer your prayers right now."

   (end of this chapter)

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