Chapter 1107 Even the gods play so many tricks

"Our meeting has been recorded in fate. It is a fate that you must face. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for you." Jie Ge spoke slowly.

His voice was hollow and cold, like the echo of a dry whisper in a long-forgotten crypt, devoid of any emotional ups and downs.

The orange eyes seemed to see directly through Daphne's body and fell on Gavin.

Obviously these words were not meant for Daphne, but towards Gavin.

Gavin, who was about to withdraw his soul consciousness, suddenly froze.

He was not an ordinary person, so he borrowed Daphne's words and said: "I'm sorry, it's difficult to have an in-depth discussion with you in this way..."

His words were obviously full of excuses, and at the same time his brain was running wildly, summarizing all the intelligence and trump cards he had in hand, and preparing to negotiate with the other party.

If the other party is non-negotiable, the other party will not wait for his return at Vizeme Manor, but will directly destroy it with an irresistible will to die.

"As long as you agree, I will come to see you." The Lord of the End of All Things responded coldly.

"Okay!" At this moment, Gavin could only reply like this. He had no other choice. Who would let him have an advantage in the opponent's hands?

The power of immortality is not only the foundation of Vizeme Manor, but also the domain of immortal killing.

Without his immortal divine power, his control over the three undead demigods would be greatly reduced.

Jergo didn't say anything nonsense. He waved the death sickle in his hand gently, and the scroll on it unfolded with a roar, and sank directly into Daphne's body. The whole person turned into a stream of light, following closely behind.

Daphne had no chance to react, or could not react at all. The death scroll seemed to have an irresistible divine will and directly fixed it in place.

By the time he came back to his senses, both the ancient God of Death and Gavin's consciousness had disappeared.

"Everyone's gone?" Filancini's beautiful, dreamlike face poked out of her magic cabin.

Her magic cabin and arcane dreamland are obviously not within the prying range of the ancient god of death, especially the former, which is the absolute domain of the legendary arcanist, let alone the divine incarnation of Jergal.

Even if Jergal came in person, he would not be able to enter without the owner's invitation.

"They should all be gone!" Daphne replied very uncertainly.

The other party's ability is far beyond her perception, and she is unable to make accurate judgments.

"His target is Lord Gavin, and he won't care about a little guy like you. It just so happens that he was attracted away, which makes it easier for us to do things. Otherwise, it would be a troublesome thing for us to have him watching."

Even for Filancini, being stared at by a divine incarnation of the god of death was quite stressful.

"No need to wait for the master?" Daphne put Gavin first in everything. "The master seems to attach great importance to this matter and wants to participate in it through the descent of consciousness. Moreover, what we are analyzing this time is not soul energy, but a person. A demon god who has been promoted to a demigod is likely to have problems without the suppression of his master. "

"You just said that the other party is a demigod. There is no way to dismantle the analysis like before. I will try to use another method. I don't know how long it will take. Maybe we can still do it here. We haven’t gotten to the point yet, Lord Gavin is done.”

Gavin had obviously communicated with Filancini in advance, and the Arcanist had already formulated a new plan.

Daphne was still hesitating, but Gavin's voice rang in her mind again, "Don't worry about me, go ahead as planned!"

After hearing the news, he no longer hesitated and immediately activated the Demonic True Name of Queen of Burning Flame.

A ball of flames immediately spurted out from Daphne's body, turning her into a burning person. The situation was the same as after the Burning Body Flame Spirit successfully performed the soul imbuing.

However, this ball of flame did not cause any harm to Daphne. It only lasted for a few seconds and then separated from it. It turned into an extremely enchanting and hot figure and walked out. Its brows were full of wildness, looking back and forth at everything around it.

It was as if her eyes were filled with warmth and she was ready to ignite everything around her. She asked aggressively: "Are you the legendary arcanist? How are you going to analyze me?"

"Filancini, you can call me Feilan or Xini." Unknowingly, the fog around the legendary arcanist became thicker. No matter how the flames around the Flame Queen rose, they could not be completely destroyed. Drive away.

Filancini used this method to tell the Flame Queen that even if she was a demigod now, she would not be able to get any favors here.

Faced with this kind of hidden needle.

The Queen of Burning Flame is really a lion biting a hedgehog, unable to bite her.

Her attitude was polite enough and her strength was strong enough. If she continued to be arrogant, she might not be able to gain favor. In the end, she could only introduce herself dryly: "Putana is the Flame of Vengeance under Lord Killing Hand."

"The Killing Hand? Is this another name for Lord Gavin in the Abyss?" Filancini said with great interest, "Can you tell us about Lord Gavin's achievements in the Abyss? You and the Jackals How far is the King's war going?"

"The master didn't tell you." Queen Burning Flame said in surprise, "Our war with the King of Gnolls has ended. Yeenoghu's era of controlling the Furious Priesthood has been ended, and Uthgar, the Father of Battle, has become the new Furious Priesthood. The one in control..."

"The master is as low-key as ever." Daphne said proudly, "He doesn't brag about his great achievements to us at all. Can you elaborate on it?"

The legendary arcanist also said with great interest: "I'm afraid this is a grand war, and describing it in words alone is too empty. You are now a demigod, and you can use your own divine power to forcefully activate the elements to achieve the purpose of casting spells. I’ll teach you a little trick to reveal your soul memory.”

As he spoke, the surrounding mist condensed and turned into mysterious runes, flying towards the Burning Flame Queen.

These mists have magical traction. During the flight, they absorb the flame power emitted by the Flame Queen and fill themselves with it.

By the time he flew in front of Queen Burning Flame, he had completely become composed of her power. Naturally, there was nothing to be afraid of and he could directly integrate it into himself.

When her divine power of vengeance was poured into it, Queen Burning Flame felt suddenly enlightened. A new spell was imprinted in her mind. Not only the method of use, but also the effects were all available, as if she had already mastered this spell. .

A curtain of flames unfolded at its center, and various scenes flashed on it, including a fierce battle with the King of Ghouls and the King of Gnolls, a intrigue with the Succubus Queen at a lustful dinner, and even... The scene of her intertwining with Gavin jumped out.

This is her soul memory. Wherever she recalls it, the picture will be played.

It's just that the Burning Flame Queen is not very good at controlling this newly learned spell, and cannot send and receive it in her heart. The less she wants to play it, the more uncontrollably her thoughts focus in that direction, the clearer the picture, and the longer the playback time. Also longer.

Filancini and Daphne were dumbfounded. No matter how knowledgeable they were, the scene where Gavin and the Burning Queen blended together was not only fragrant but also abstract. Many of the scenes were far beyond their understanding, but they... I couldn't move my eyes away, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart, are all the gods having such fun?

The Burning Flame Queen was also a bachelor, so she stopped controlling it when she saw that she couldn't control it. Anyway, she didn't have much sense of shame, and she wasn't prepared to keep her special relationship with Gavin a secret.

But in this way, her control over the soul projection spell went to a higher level, and she began to play the scenes she wanted to play according to her wishes.

"Lord Gavin's title of conqueror is well deserved. He will lead his conquest wherever he goes, even to the bottomless abyss." The legendary arcanist couldn't help but sigh, for what he just said I never mentioned the soul-shattering scene, just pretend it didn't happen.

They knew Gavin had caused quite a stir in the Abyss, but they didn't expect it to be so big.

He actually conquered a demon territory, wrested it from a veteran demon lord, and directly created three demigods.

No matter what kind of achievement it is, it is glorious enough, let alone all in one.

Judging from his stance, this is just the beginning, and he may be able to stir up bigger waves in the bottomless abyss.

"I'm not here to tell you stories. When should we start?" Queen Burning Flame obviously didn't have the resistance she had at the beginning.

With the exchange, the relationship between the two parties has become much closer.

"Didn't we already start?" The legendary arcanist pointed at the fog around the Flame Queen and responded with a smile.

These mists are constantly surging, turning into mist runes.

She had just asked the Flame Queen to play the soul memory. It was not just as simple as being interested in Gavin's experience in the bottomless abyss, but also asking the Flame Queen to mobilize her own divine power.

As long as the divine power is mobilized, it will form its own trajectory, which can be used as basic data for analysis.

This is far from the analysis that Queen Burning Flame imagined. She couldn't help but ask doubtfully: "Can this method really extract the magic formula of my special ability?"

"It's just that, of course there is no other way." Filancini replied patiently, "You are now a demigod, and the mark of revenge belongs to your clerical ability. You should be fully capable of extracting it and turning it into To become your own exclusive magic, I will now teach you the method of self-analysis..."

The legendary arcanist explained with practical actions what it means to teach a man to fish rather than teach him to fish.

"Self-analysis? Refining your own exclusive magic? Is it really that simple?" Queen Burning Flame was dubious. She was more unconfident now.

The previous resistance has quickly dissipated, and even the sense of the profession of spell caster has recovered to a certain extent.

"Didn't you experience it for yourself just now?" The legendary arcanist was full of confidence, "The first thing you need to adjust is your mentality. Now that you have stepped into the realm of gods, many mortal laws have no influence on you. You are no longer able to take effect.

Your divine power is superior to ordinary power. Many things that are impossible for ordinary people will be easy for you with your divine power, especially things related to your priesthood.

You don’t need to understand, you just need to urge the divine power to do it. "

Filancini once again showed her rich theoretical knowledge, which is not even limited to the mortal world, but touches the realm of the gods.

This can only be attributed to her extraordinary teachings. Without peeking into the realm of the gods, how can she be called a great arcanist?

And she inherited it from Iolum, one of the greatest great arcanists in Faerûn, and also possesses the magic book he wrote with the scroll of Nese.

"It really works." With the foreshadowing of the previous soul projection, the Burning Flame Queen followed what Flancinelli said.

When she injected the power of revenge, she immediately had a new feeling, especially the ability related to revenge, which was constantly jumping and cheering, as if ready to burst out of her body.

Wow!

The golden light shone brightly in Flancinelli's magic hut, and the Book of Iolum automatically turned over, blending with the divine power of the Burning Flame Queen.

Whoosh!

The flames on the Burning Flame Queen suddenly surged, and she instinctively wanted to break free.

The legendary arcanist hurriedly stopped her and said, "This is used to assist you in self-analysis. You only need to use your own divine power to repeatedly promote the analytical ability you want, and its mystery will appear before your eyes."

The Burning Flame Queen forcibly restrained her instincts and let the golden light fall into her body, and the authenticity was immediately determined.

After this golden light entered her body, it did not cause any harm to her, but went with the flow, surging with the surge of her divine power.

When she began to focus on her own abilities according to the legendary arcanist's reminder, the differences of these golden lights were revealed.

They were like sketches, depicting the mysterious runes in her body one by one.

At first, it was very faint, which made the Burning Flame Queen mistakenly think it was her own illusion, but as the divine power flowed over and over again, these mysterious runes were more and more clear in the golden color, and she knew that this was the magic formula they needed.

As long as you master it, you will master the secret of this ability, and you can try to cast it in the form of spells.

This kind of analysis is not limited to the revenge mark, but can be applied to other abilities of yours, such as fire storm, fire transmission, burning cloud, flexible flight, fire clone and signature ability soul infusion.

The Burning Flame Queen was like finding a new toy, immersed in self-analysis and couldn't extricate herself. In the end, she didn't even let go of the sub-artifact revenge meteor hammer she had just obtained, and even analyzed the special abilities on it.

This kind of self-analysis is not as simple as reducing them to magic formulas. The Queen of Burning Flame can also clearly feel her understanding of these special abilities, which has reached a higher level and is more handy in using them.

While the Queen of Burning Flame was obsessed with analyzing her own abilities, Gavin was facing huge pressure from the ancient God of Death.

Yager actually appeared in front of him with the connection between Daphne and Gavin.

This is probably why he stared at Daphne so closely. He had already noticed the connection between the two.

After entering the Undead Killing Territory, the ancient God of Death did not start to hold people accountable as Gavin had imagined. Instead, he took off the black feather pen on the Death Scythe, observed around, and wrote and drew on his own Death Scroll.

His narrow orange eyes kept flashing, making it impossible to guess his true thoughts.

All the killing undead he met along the way were respectful to him and as docile as little lambs.

The only thing Gavin could do was to follow him step by step and watch him take notes.

This situation continued until Jergal walked around the entire Undead Killing Territory for nearly a day.

This ancient god of death was not wandering aimlessly, but was focused on observing and recording every kind of undead and every kind of soul pool in the Undead Killing Territory, especially the Skeleton Road, which was the focus of his observation.

For the same kind of undead and soul pool, he chose the most typical ones, never repeated, and the length of stay was also different.

For those ordinary undead that did not make too many changes, he basically passed by.

In front of those undead that had evolved through killing and devouring, he would stay for a few more seconds.

In front of those brand-new undead that Gavin had created, he turned back and forth, and the death scroll in his hand flew out directly and sank into the bodies of these undead. When the death scroll was taken back, there were obviously countless new words on it.

Needless to say, the shaping method that Gavin regarded as a treasure had been recorded by this ancient god of death.

Gavin just watched coldly and did not stop him. Being recorded by the fate recorder and being engraved into the bottomless abyss are two different things.

The core priesthood of the fate recorder now is the order of death. Whether it is fatalism, formal funerals, gravekeepers, or the custodian of the names of the dead, they are all extensions of this priesthood.

Therefore, in his eyes, whether it is immortality or extending one's lifespan through magical means, it is a destructive behavior that jumps out of the order of death and needs to be stopped and resisted.

He is now simply fulfilling his sacred duty of recording immortality, and there is no need to worry that he will spread it.

You can not believe in the character of a god, but you can believe in the determination of this god to fulfill his priesthood, which is the foundation of his being a god.

Even the crazy lie prince Xirik is also fulfilling his priesthood, but because his priesthood is too many and too complicated, he cannot take care of it. He mainly performs the priesthood of conspiracy, lies and disputes, and the others can only be used as ancillary.

"Master..." The skeleton killer looked at Gavin for help.

The recorder records from the bottom up, and has already recorded the ordinary undead. Now he is looking for this undead demigod.

The skeleton killer feels a kind of fateful pressure on Jergal.

This feeling is very contradictory.

In terms of strength, the Skeleton Killer felt that he could blow up this weak incarnation of divinity with one punch.

But if he did so himself, the consequences would be disastrous, and he would most likely be wiped out from this world.

"You just need to cooperate." Gavin ordered, "Master Ye is only responsible for recording the final fate of the souls of the dead, and will not easily interfere, especially the existence of divine power, which is contrary to his divine duties."

The following words were not so much said to the Skeleton Killer as a test of the Recorder of Life.

It's a pity.

Not to mention a response, even the soul fluctuations, Gavin did not feel a trace, as if he was facing a dead object without emotions.

Seeing Gavin's performance, the Skeleton Killer did not dare to act rashly, and honestly cooperated with the Recorder of Life's records.

Although there were some strange things in the process, he did not suffer any harm.

After the other party finished recording, the Skeleton Killer also felt a sense of satisfaction out of thin air, as if at this moment, his identity was legalized.

Next came the Bone Reaver. The whole process was also cold and silent, with only the rustling sound of the Fate Recorder's quill writing on the scroll of death. (End of this chapter)