The Northern Sword God
The Ice Arrow Ii
The domain of blood that had been red, was now increasingly concentrated when the Vampire Queen's Eyes in the form of blood viscous liquid flooded the domain. The energy and blood curses within it domain began to unleash curses. The world seemed to collapse, the energy from the earth and hell flowed, absorbing all the energy of the Himalayan Peak God - so powerful and oppressive.
A long howl rang out as the figure of the Himalayan Peak God shrank - looking rickety and shrivelled.
"Puni me. "the eyes of the figure of the god so the incident glared.
"I have many secrets I can give you ! Free me !" the voice of the figure was heard. But the youngster of his opponent did not care. The blood energy from the Eye Artifact thing The Vampire Queen took a sip of all the remaining energy the god had, mercilessly.
Up to the ****** it, sounds, sounds,
'Pop !' the image of the Himalayan Peak God vanished. Immediately Sima Yong withdrew his strength - and the bloody domain disappeared.
Piercing deafening sounds sounded.
Klontang !
It was the sound of a brilliantly colored bow, extremely sparkling like the color of ice crystals, falling on the ice floor. Following then a bag of arrows - complementary relics relics of the Dwarf Clan from ancient times.
Come down also a spatial incin belongs to the Himalayan Peak God, the storage of all his possessions. Sima Yong hurriedly placed a spell on the bow, sealing the bow so that the dwarf spirit that had returned to the Relic could not come out. Silent termeterai.
"This spirit is too strong. If it's not sealed with magecraft, I'm afraid he can still act out" Sima Yong recited spells in the ancient language, making the Ice Arrow Bow turn into an ordinary weapon.
He kept the bow, the arrow and the ring of the god
"Right now that relic spirit was still too fierce. I will look for an opportunity to destroy the soul of the Himalayan Peak God first - he has become a half-living creature - then absorb all the power of this Ice Arrow Arc relic" he thought steadily.
"Either how many human souls have been absorbed in order to cultivate to become fully living beings" said Sima Yong. He also remembered the altar princesses brought by the jinn and the god's pet foliot.
Rushing the youngster around the ice palace, looking around for someone who might still be alive. He thought it would be nice if he could help those poor girls. He started touring the Ice Palace.
But what seemed was a quiet and quiet atmosphere in the entire palace room. He spread his mind and found that nothing in the palace had the aura of life. The Ice Palace became one dead palace at this time..
Even as the young man walked down even deeper, room after room in the Ice Palace, though there were countless pieces of dwarf handcrafted jewelry scattered about, there was no life.
Sima Yong noticed the complete library that contained forging techniques and martial techniques using Bows and Arrows.
"The Dwarf is a member of forging and the art of archery: its inner being.
The initial intention of finding the twelve altar princesses was lost in a moment. He found only the figures of dry skeletons clad in wrinkled skin, all still fully dressed as the altar princesses wore, as he saw at the prayer ceremony at the foot of the mountain - white.
"Well, I think the foliot and the genie were gone when the god died. According to the rules of summoning and enslavement of spirits hlus, their contracts will be completed when the work is completed or the master dies" he murmured.
After not finding the important things that can be harvested, he then went out through a small path between the gaps of the ice. He then gave a sign in the form of a magic spell, allegedly to guard and mark as the entrance. More than twice the people drank tea, when Sima Yong laid elaborate spells layered in arrays.
"Anyway here in the past was the residence of the Dwarf Clan Sovereign. There are many relics of the dwarves' handicrafts, as well as magic objects.
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Sima Yong stared contentedly at the crack that had been struck with many magecraft, as well as the intricate array array array. If a person with ordinary eyes saw that gap, there would not appear a single gap there.
Even ordinary people would be bewitched, confused and wander about in the abyss, being exposed to the effects of magcraft and powerful magic, as well as complicated arrays that blocked their minds.
Sima Yong then disappeared, flashed like the wind. He will go to the Temple of the Himalayan God-Worshippers, at the foot of the mountain. There's an affair he'll settle with the temple and the Magi group there.
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A cold night, snow still rained down on the streets of the Thunder City of the sky. In such cold weather, even animals are reluctant to go out of their nests, just looking for prey or longing for a gloomy moon covered in fog.
Above the Himalayan Temple of God-Worshippers, one figure moved lightly, lighter than cotton and snowflakes from the sky.
The figure in white floated in the hallways of the temple, stopping in one large room that looked good among the other rooms. The figure's hand waved softly, and the Typhoon wind violently slammed the door of the room.
"Who is that?" padri Wangchuk shouted from inside.
Wangchuk feels busy with doing magic experiments on a living creature - that's the human he uses as a testing tool, now Wangchuk is disturbed. Legally Magi, Magi's experiments on new spells or cutting-edge potions are haram if practiced and tested on human beings for example.
However, the Magi in this Temple, always make violations by testing new spell techniques, or giving new potions by using humans as testing tools.
Of course, although the object of the experiment is criminals brought from various regions, but in general this action is misguided and considered illegal.
"Kill him" Wangchuk told the foliot and the genie numbering six.
The six subtle-beasts moved following the master's decree, each grasping a sword and casting ensnaring spells towards the white-clad figure in front of the room door.
A cold snorting sound rang out, then the evil growls of the six ethereal beings fell silent for a moment. Padri Wangchuk looked with his own eyes, from the hand that was waved the white-clothed figure came out six strands of sword energy - magic energy.
The six ethereal beings stood convulsing with bulging eyes, as the delicious magic sword energy suffocated their necks. In just one blink of an eye, the six foliots and the genie fell to the floor, the neck turning blue and the tongue sticking out.
Padri Wangchuk.. "W-who are you?" tanyanya nervous. He bit off one small bottle cap, downed the green solution inside.then his mouth opened and a huge blazing fire, engulfing the white-clothed figure.
Ten breaths passed, and the effects of the fire magic released from his mouth came to a halt. Padri Wangchuk gaped when he saw the figure in white clothes looking fine. Even he saw it as if the person's lips were twisting a single smile.
Padri Wangchuk did not have time to scream when he saw the figure in white clothes waving. Wangchuk did not believe his vision, when from inside the jug filled with his drinking water, a large long sword was formed. The sword with an unexpected move, split Wangchuk's body in two. He died without complaining at all.
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