MTL - My Senpai Knows Magic-Chapter 266 The death of the messenger

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The messenger's face changed greatly for the first time.

The Divine Grace Continent is a magical world, but before the ancestors of the continent learned to use magic, the source of magic had been imprisoned by four gods. As long as the souls born from this place could not escape this imprisonment.

Even if part of the source was taken away by the dark goddess and named witchcraft by later people, so that the magic is no longer complete, they are not affected.

As a messenger, he can easily take advantage of the imprisonment of the gods and deprive magicians and wizards of their abilities.

The so-called holy magicians and holy wizards, in their eyes, are not much stronger than ants.

But in front of him, there were three surprises.

Whether they can be affected by the imprisonment, either their souls are not from the Continent of Divine Grace, or they have broken the imprisonment themselves, and the second may be almost zero.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Luo and the three of them, and he asked, "You guys, did you also survive the catastrophe?"

Chen Luo didn't understand the messenger's words, what the great destruction, what happened before the messenger and the gods came to the land of grace?

Heliye looked at him, his expression seemed to be enlightened.

The crow didn't say a word, and the emotions in his eyes were a bit complicated.

"Impossible!" The three of Chen Luo didn't speak, and the messenger denied his guess. As soon as he gritted his teeth, three flame giants appeared in front of everyone.

Each of the three giants exudes a powerful aura similar to that of the Holy Magister.

The giant seemed to be alive, roaring towards the three of Chen Luo.

In front of the crow, a frost giant suddenly appeared, heading towards a flame giant. The collision between the flame and the frost filled the entire space with white steam.

Chen Luo had such an expression on his face.

The true strength of the crow is already the Holy Magister. He and Chen Luo, like the temple messengers, are not bound by magic and sorcery at all.

At this time, a guess in Chen Luo's heart was almost confirmed.

Magic and sorcery are originally the same ability.

Facing the other flame giant, Heliye's spiritual power flowed out without any movement. He just stood there quietly, and the elemental elf condensed by the holy magic stopped all actions.

As for the last flame giant running towards Chen Luo, before he got close to him, he seemed to be swallowed up by something and disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Luo floated in the air, motionless.

If the messenger summons the elemental spirits of the earth element or the wind element, it may cause some trouble for him. Facts have proved that this flame giant with the strength of the Holy Magister, although it seems to be contrary to science, still must abide by the laws of combustion.

The temple priests and wizard priests below looked at the battle above, and the fear on their faces deepened.

The power of the messenger is far beyond their imagination. The flame giants he summons at will, all have the strength of the Holy Magister.

Including the sages, the three who were not affected by the messenger did not seem to be at a disadvantage when facing the messenger.

For the temple priests, everything that happened today is beyond their knowledge, messengers, gods, wizards...

This world doesn't seem to be what they imagined...

The messenger floated in the air in astonishment. He didn't look at the crow, and he didn't care about Heliye. He stared straight at Chen Luo and said in a trembling voice, "You, you, you..."

The picture of the flame giant disappearing out of thin air made his heart terrified to the extreme.

In this continent, only a few people, or rather, a few gods, can do this...

After thinking of a certain possibility, he turned around and fled without hesitation, not even thinking about trying again.

If those few existences awaken, they will pose a great threat to the rule of the gods.

This is not a war that one of his messengers can engage in.

"Escape!" When flying over somewhere in the temple, he did not forget to remind the messenger who had occupied Theodore's body.

A figure rose into the sky from below the temple, and when the high priest saw the figure, there was unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

"Get out of here!" McClain whispered, faster.

puff!

McClain spit out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head, looked at the blood-stained ice sword on his chest, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Theodore, "You..."

A phantom floated out of McClane's body and turned into an unfamiliar face.

He looked at Theodore in disbelief, "You're not... you, you devoured him!"

Theodore said lightly: "The so-called messenger is nothing more than that."

"You will all die, and you will all suffer the wrath of the gods!" The phantom's mouth made a sharp voice, gradually becoming blurred, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

However, the next moment, the phantom appeared in the void in the distance.

He floated there, seemingly unable to move, and shattered like a mirror under the gaze of everyone.

At the same time, on the Temple Square, the wizards and magicians found that they had regained their abilities.

The wizards began to heal themselves. Theodore fell from the sky and put his palm on the broken leg of the high priest. Chen Luo sensed the aura of the healing element from his body.

In his mind, before a mystery was solved, another mystery began to emerge.

Led by the high priest, the Temple of Earth rebelled collectively. Theodore was obviously promoted, and his body was supposed to be occupied by messengers, but he killed McClane with his own hands and possessed the ability to use witchcraft.

What is the reason why the raven and heliye are not affected by the messenger?

What is the Great Destruction, and where is the messenger fleeing?

On the square, the wizards and magicians were divided into two distinct columns, but there was no hostility between them in the past.

After experiencing this, they also had vague guesses in their hearts.

The high priest looked at Theodore and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Theodore?"

Theodore nodded and said, "Yes, father."

"He actually devoured the messenger..." The crow's face showed an unbelievable look, "What a powerful soul force this requires~www.novelbuddy.com~What a tenacious willpower..."

Chen Luo looked at Crow and asked, "Brother Crow, don't you want to explain what happened to you?"

The crow scratched his head and said, "Brother Blair, you also have a big secret..."

The crow obviously did not want to continue this topic, and said: "We will talk about this later, go to destroy the altar first, and immediately go to the other three temples and destroy the other three altars..."

Theodore healed all the temple priests, walked over slowly, and asked, "Your Excellency, the messenger who occupied the body of Priest McClane, is he dead?"

Chen Luo said in surprise: "Didn't you kill him?"

Theodore shook his head and said, "It's not me."

Chen Luo looked at the crow, and the crow also shook his head at him.

At this moment, Chen Luo suddenly felt a heart palpitation.

Not only him, but everyone present felt this way.

The great magicians bowed their heads, and the wizard priests, from the depths of their souls, poured out a feeling of surrender and worship.

Everyone's eyes turned to the source of that feeling.

A woman in black stood there, long black hair casually draped over her shoulders.

At a certain moment, the wizards had a clear understanding in their hearts.

Led by Sanger and Holy Wizard Holdo, the priests slowly knelt down, stretched out their hands, and fell to the ground.

Chen Luo finally remembered, where did the inexplicable familiarity come from when he was in the Goddess Hall and faced the dark goddess statue...