Chapter 827 The Bewitchment of the Black Emperor(1/2)
This sound from somewhere was full of bewitching, which shocked Renn. He had heard it on the Sain Plateau a few years ago.
Black Emperor Banerko!
He is one of the most powerful gods in the world, the mortal enemy of the Magic Goddess, who is now staring at himself and throwing the bait once again.
Renn's face was silent and he did not respond.
Banlkor's voice rang in his mind again: "Mortal, I know your ambition, haha..."
He laughed softly, as if he had already seen everything, and praised it, "What you did to the Empire of Orionthus is in line with my teachings. You should be my believer in nature, better than any of my voters in the mortal world, and believing in Vijenesse will not bring you any benefit."
"Serve me, you will gain the invincible power of the world."
"I will help you conquer the empire and ascend to the Golden Throne. The entire Orionthus Empire and the Old World, the billions of mortals in the New World will surrender to your feet and shout your name."
"Think about it."
"Vicramatia II only ruled the Kingdom of Gupta, and he was blessed by me and possessed such a powerful force."
"If you conquer the empire and the human kingdom and rule a hundred times the vast territory and billions of people, how much power can my emperor armed forces bring to you? Whether it is the human holy soul wizard or the elves' great wizard, those holy-level powerful people are all ants in front of you."
"You are the god of the human world!"
Bankor's words came into Renne's mind, and his tone gradually rose and became excited and bright, making him feel as if he was sitting high above the golden throne. Countless people were bowing to their feet, shouting long live to their mountains and bowing to them.
This scene made Renne feel extremely satisfied and couldn't help but feel excited.
God of the human world!
The prospects depicted by Banker and the title that was greater than the emperor made Renne's breathing a little bit short of it, as if he was extremely moved.
"This is something that Vijenesse will never give you, and I can. All you have to do is wear an iron crown, recite my name, and offer your fire of faith." The black emperor's tone slowed down, and there was no trace of malice, just like a teacher who was teaching knowledge to students and guiding them on the right path.
Rennes remained silent.
Although he was a little excited and seemed to yearn for the feeling of standing at the peak of mortals and was called the "God of the World", that's all.
Even though I am excited, I never respond.
The Black Emperor's promise was very tempting. Others might have agreed, but He mistakenly thought of Renne's original intention. He wanted to be an emperor not entirely for power, but because it was extremely challenging to do so, and he just felt like sitting in that position.
His mind was very clear and he remembered the sentence from his previous life: There is no free lunch in the world!
Banlko would never be so kind-hearted and help him ascend the throne for free.
He is an evil god!
The reason why evil gods are evil gods is that they do things that violate the moral standards of mortals, are selfish, cruel and ruthless, and regard the lives and souls of mortals as grass.
If it weren't for fear of angering Bandco, Renne would like to ask him: After conquering the world, who is in the upper and lower position of the so-called God of the World or His tyranny?
The most important thing is that you can do all this without the help of the Black Emperor.
Banlkor was still tirelessly persuading, showing extremely rare patience among gods, and one sentence came into Ren's mind:
"Believe in me, you will get everything you want."
"You don't have to wear an iron crown in front of outsiders immediately. After the battle, find a secret room to set up an altar and pray to me."
"Don't worry about that bitch, Vichee, I have a way to hide his investigation for you, and I will never be found to have any problems with your faith."
"My believers have mastered many hidden powers in the empire. They are of high strength and status. They can help you secretly and obey your orders. You can hand over all the things that you are inconvenient to do on the surface."
"Serve me, the supreme power and glory are waiting for you."
Banlkor talked endlessly.
In order to win over Rennes, He even revealed some important information, which shows how much He hoped Rennes could defect to him.
However, the more Renn heard, the less he wanted to agree, and instead felt annoyed.
Is this guy engaged in pyramid schemes?
Or is Tang Monk’s reincarnation?
Rennes tried to block Banlk's voice with the will of truth, but it was not possible. The sound of the soul of the god is not a negative attack, and the will of truth was ineffective against it.
It turns out that the truth and will also have loopholes, and the chatterbox is obviously a kind of spiritual attack!
"You're so noisy."
Rennes couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly spoke.
Banlkor's voice suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet.
Vikramatia II, who confronted Rennes on the ruins, looked puzzled, and he didn't say a word, not even moving. How could Rennes feel noisy?
"snort!"
Banlkor's voice sounded again, but this time it seemed extremely unhappy, warning: "Mortal, my patience is limited. If you don't want to serve me, that is my enemy. Give you some time to think about your situation."
Then no more sound came.
Renn felt awe-inspiring in his heart. When he was targeted by a powerful god, anyone would feel his scalp numb. He looked at Vikramatia II and suddenly felt that the other party was very pitiful. The dignified king of a country was just a chess piece that the black emperor could throw away.
If you believe in the Black Emperor, you will sooner or later fall to this point.
The mirror lasts less than five minutes.
The Imperial Legion had evacuated most of them. They withdrew from the ruins of the palace and immediately ran wildly into the distance of Bambie City. The dozens of portals distributed in the city had been closed and could not return to the floating city. They could only try to stay away from the palace as far as possible.
Renn looked up at the sky.
The Flanese Floating City hovered at high altitude and remained motionless. The protective barrier was not attacked, like a silent dead city.
The sound of all things vaguely heard the sound of fighting in the floating city, mixed with roars and spell explosions.
The enemy that invaded Flannis must be very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to fight the five holy soul wizards for so long!
"It's up to you."
Renne breathed a lightly and had to take advantage of the last five minutes of the mirror to get rid of Vikramatia II, otherwise it would be even more difficult without the mirror.
At this time, several portals opened on the ruins of the palace, and many imperial extraordinary people walked out of them.
The leader is Batula, the Marquis of Zelimu. He is wearing a heavy black armor, holding a large round shield on his hands and holding a broad sword on his hands. His steps are flexible and swift, and his whole body exudes an unrivalled and powerful aura, giving people a very peace of mind.
There are also Viscount Stoind, Virgin Logos, who was newly promoted to the holy-level great sword master last year.
Governor of Sulanye Province, Hets.
Otiluk, Bigbye, and Mayoufu, three members of Eight Leaf, Lindian of Pallas Floating City, and Chainni, the alchemist of Ein Floating City, were all candidates for the Imperial Consul. Salein, Heskot and Sorik, who were already present, left their own way after they withdrew the legion.
With Renn, he happens to be six holy-level powerful men and six legendary wizards.
Twelve empire transcendents were scattered on the ruins of the palace, in heaven and earth, and in all directions, surrounding Vikramatia II.
They came to help Rennes and also to seize credit.
But Rennes didn't mind.
The only ones that so many people can truly threaten Vikramatia II are themselves and Batula, the "Imperial Iron Wall", and the others cannot even catch the enemy with a sword. The spells of the legendary wizards cannot penetrate the magic resistance of the emperor's armed forces at all.
Sure enough, Vikramatia II showed disdain.
“A bunch of imperial trash.”
"Do you think it's useful if there are too many people?"
Before Vikramatia II finished speaking, he swung his sword and slashed in front of Villion in the blink of an eye. The terrifying sword light cut through the void, and his cold and majestic gaze swept away. The "King Authority Deterrence" made Villion unable to move, as if he had been immobilized.
Villion's face changed drastically, and his eyes were frightened.
"It's over!"
At this moment, his heart was filled with despair and regret. He had just been promoted to the holy rank for more than a year and was about to die in a foreign land.
At the critical moment, Villion disappeared.
In place was replaced by a mirror image of Rennes, wielding a war hammer, and forcibly catching the heavy sword of Vikra to Tia II.
The raid was too fast, and Ren had no time to exchange positions with Vikramatia II, so he could only choose Villion to cast spells.
boom!
The warhammer shattered and the mirror image regressed continuously.
Vikramatia II's power completely crushed the mirror image, and rushed forward with the flow. The soul-burning heavy sword pierced the mirror image's chest, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a bubble and dissipated.
Only then did Villion realize that his position had changed and he was still alive.
He turned around and saw the scene of Vikratia II killing the mirror, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. If Renn had not killed him, he would have died.
Several legendary wizards seized the opportunity to cast spells.
Bigbye used his famous spell "Bigby Captures the Palm", Ma Youfu's "Ma Youfu MicroMeteor", Ottiluk's "Ottiluk Frozen Magic Ball", Lindian threw out his soul and exploded, Chanin waved his hand to smash several huge flame explosion techniques.
These spells have killing and control, and all of them are powerful spells with far superior power to the same level. They are fast and accurate, and show their superb spell casting skills.
However, the spell fell on Vikramatia II, like a breeze blowing on his face.
Not only did he not control him for a moment, he even did not leave any trace on the armor of the tyrant, which made the legendary wizards look horrified, and then he realized how terrible the enemy was.
Vikra to Tia II sneered.
To be continued...