Chapter 563
Asgard, Valhalla.
Also known as the Hall of Valor.
As Odin's residence and the place where he meets other gods, the Hall of Valor is naturally built incomparably luxurious. The forty-eight stone pillars supporting the palace are carved with complex patterns and inlaid with a large number of jewels.
Look carefully, the patterns are intertwined, forming a series of magnificent pictures, telling the highlights of the heroes who once entered the Hall of Valor.
On this day, pseudo-legendary strongmen from the six major domains gathered in the Hall of Valor to discuss the future development of the tribe.
As for the representatives of those small ruins, they are not qualified to come in at all, and can only wait in other palaces for a result to be discussed and notified to them.
In fact, these domains are not united, and they have entangled accounts with each other, but in the face of powerful external threats, they still choose to unite.
After all, for this world, they are outsiders and invaders.
"Lawrence must die!" The first to speak was the pseudo-legendary representative of the Amatlan Divine Domain, named Tlaxcala, who was the goddess of healing in South American legends, but her face was full of ferocity at this time.
Except for the angelic domain that has been destroyed, the current Amatlan Divine Domain is the force that suffered the most losses. The pseudo-legend who died was named Tonatiuh, the god of war of the pantheon, and his strength was second only to the legendary Quetzalcoatl.
"This is the consensus of all of us. You don't need to emphasize it repeatedly."
Queen Hera looked at Tlaxcala with contempt. "It's easy to say. If Lawrence was so easy to kill, the Angel Realm would not have been destroyed."
"What we have to discuss now is how to kill him."
"We can ask several gods to take action together." The representative of the Allah Realm said, "My Lord said that if Lord Odin, Lord Zeus, and Lord Dragon King are willing to take action, he will also lend a hand."
"The four great legends will definitely kill Lawrence."
"I agree." Tlaxcala quickly supported.
Silver Dragon Vandros sneered, "Of course you agree. Quetzalcoatl is not within the scope of the operation. If it is damaged, who can bear such a risk?"
"Who of you doesn't know the special nature of the Angel Realm? In that environment, Lawrence can kill all the angels. If he fights back desperately, he can at least take one away, or even kill a legend and get away unscathed."
"Sir Odin." Silver Dragon looked at Odin, who was sitting on the upper hand and had not spoken, "My king means that we should be patient for the time being to ensure that the power of each realm is not lost, and wait for the number of legends to increase and then kill them with one blow."
"How long will it take?" The representative of the Allah Realm said dissatisfiedly.
"Within half a year, I will definitely break through to the legend." Queen Hera said proudly, and the other pseudo-legendary representatives also nodded silently.
They all have the blood of gods in their bodies. They have not broken through before because of the restrictions of the world rules.
As long as they are given a certain amount of time, the legend will beIt is not difficult to be strange.
The difficult thing is to become a false god. If they are the direct descendants of gods, they will not have any peace until they become gods, but the blood of gods that has been diluted countless times does not have such a function.
"It is a good suggestion." Odin nodded slowly, "I agree with Orienkos's idea. It is better to be more stable. Lawrence has many secrets. I suspect that he has hidden some cards, so he is so unscrupulous."
"I agree too."
"Me too."
"Since they are all like this, let's wait a little longer."
Other representatives echoed one after another. They can wait for about half a year.
"But the appearance of the tribe will definitely cause him to be wary. We must find a way to stabilize Lawrence first." Odin raised another question.
After discussing for a long time, several plans were finally determined.
With the results of this meeting, Vandes returned to Nibelungen to report to the old dragon king.
After listening, Orienkos didn't say anything, "Well done, you can go down."
Fanzhus left, and Orienkos showed a sad face.
What is this... Lawrence really treats legends as pigs?
At Hogwarts, Wayne is making a deal with Dumbledore.
"Professor, this thing is not cheap. If you take it, you have to work for me for fifty years."
The portraits of the headmasters on the wall also opened their eyes curiously, wanting to see what kind of treasure it is that can exchange Dumbledore's fifty years of time.
On the table is a piece of azure water drop-shaped gem. The headmasters looked at it for a long time but couldn't see any difference.
Although such a large gem is precious, it is not as exaggerated as Wayne said, right?
It's a pity that they are dead. Dumbledore, who is sitting opposite, can clearly feel the energy contained in the gem, which is as vast and boundless as the ocean.
"Wayne, is this true?" Dumbledore asked solemnly.
"The Tears of the Goddess, a pure magic crystal, can be used to forge artifacts, or it can be integrated into your body without any side effects."
"It will allow you to quickly enhance your magic power in a short period of time, reaching the minimum level of the legendary level."
"That is to say... as long as you eat it, you will be a pseudo-legend, and as long as you reach the standard of perception and your body evolves, you can become a true legend.
Dumbledore's hands trembled.
Where did Wayne find such a heaven-defying thing?
Answer: I bought it with 8,000 mall points.
Wayne spent so much money to help Old Dumbledore improve his strength, or because there are too few masters in the alliance, and he and Grace can't do everything personally.
Grace didn't want to appear in public for the time being in order to slytherin a cruel thing, and recently she was improving the ancient magic collected by the angels.
He also has to look for the plane cores of the two planes now,There is no time to put out fires everywhere.
So Wayne set his sights on Dumbledore.
He and Grindelwald had enough foundation, so it would not be a big problem to help them grow.
"This is too precious, I can't have it." Dumbledore instinctively wanted to refuse, "Wayne, just absorb it yourself, so that you can be more confident in dealing with the gods in the divine realm."
"Professor, this thing is useless to me." Wayne sighed, "My magic power is inexhaustible, and it will surge every once in a while. Now there are more than fifty of you."
Dumbledore's mouth twitched wildly when he heard it. If he couldn't beat him, he would definitely teach Wayne a lesson and tell him what respect for teachers and what humility is.
But now he can't beat him, so he can only bear it.
"Then you can give it to Miss Granger and the others."
"I have prepared the way for them, so you don't have to worry about it." Wayne pushed the Goddess's Tears forward, "The most suitable users of this thing are you and Grindelwald."
The Ascension Ceremony is the most suitable growth path for Hermione and others, but they are too young now, and their willpower is not strong enough, so they need to be cultivated for a while.
"The Alliance still needs you." Wayne used the righteousness to suppress Old Dumbledore again.
The young man's voice was like the whisper of a devil, constantly echoing in Dumbledore's ears, tempting him to step into the abyss: "Professor, breaking through the legend can increase life span. Ariana is now my little apprentice. If you don't succeed yourself, Ariana will be very lonely in the future."
"Think about your sister, and then think about the poor students in the school. They need a strong alliance, otherwise who would dare to come to Hogwarts to study?"
"You don't want the school's foundation to be in your hands two years ago, right?"
"Don't say it , stop talking. "Dumbledore was sweating and grabbed the Goddess's Tears, "I want it, but it's not enough."
"You said, fifty years, after fifty years, even if I die, I will not work for you again."
"Deal." Wayne smiled brightly, "Just pour the magic into the Goddess's Tears and take the energy inside back into the body. Seven days is enough for you to digest it. After seven days, I have a task for you."
Dumbledore ran away with the Goddess's Tears. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Wayne would suck out his bone marrow.
Capitalists are damned!
Two days later, Grindelwald also came and exchanged sixty years and the command of all saints for a Goddess's Tears.
When he left, Old Ge also had a dark face, and his expression was exactly the same as Dumbledore's.
He risked his life to kill two four-winged angels, and used the angel body he took from Wayne to make his magic even stronger. As a result, this guy took out a treasure like the Goddess's Tears. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
You should have told me earlier that he had this thing, so he even wrote a will.
Wayne didn't care about their resentment, and turned around and went inHe entered the Fire Elemental Plane to look for the plane core.
The Dimension Altar was very considerate in terms of teleportation. Every time he left, it would record the spatial coordinates of the space he left, and he would be teleported to the original location he left, saving him a lot of trouble.
Before, Wayne disliked the creatures in the Fire Elemental Plane for being too troublesome, but after reading the book, he found that this was actually a good thing.
Elemental creatures are said to be satisfied with the damage of the element type, but in fact it is not the case.
Once low-level elemental creatures come to an environment with a higher element density, they will be assimilated by the environment. The creatures in the Fire Elemental Plane are too irritable. Wayne only needs to use a taunt skill, and the nearby creatures will surround him like mad dogs, making it convenient for him to find the direction he is looking for.
This time he plans to go all out and find the plane core before returning to the main plane.
Two days later.
There is no rotation of the sun and the moon in the Fire Elemental Plane, and there is no concept of a day, but after being captured by the Dimension Altar, his time anchor point becomes the same as the main plane.
Wayne has been killing numbly these two days, lava hounds, three-headed fire snakes, angry imps, and fiery invaders.
Fortunately, the monsters are getting stronger and stronger, and the number is becoming scarce. Here are already lord-level elemental creatures, each of which occupies a large territory.
Since the elements are difficult to be completely eliminated, Wayne needs to be more serious.
After flying forward for hundreds of miles, Wayne's brows slightly frowned, and the temperature outside suddenly rose a lot, as if even the air was ignited, making a sizzling sound.
The dazzling sulfur gas filled the air, which disturbed his vision. []
Wayne strengthened the protective shield, and a strong whirlwind blew around him, which soon turned into a fire tornado burning with flames.
"Roar!"
A roar came from the bottom of the magma in the distance, and the originally calm magma suddenly boiled and spewed out pillars of fire.
Within a few seconds, the magma and fire elements that had been ejected quickly gathered together to form a huge figure.
After seeing his form clearly, Wayne couldn't help but complain.
"Fuck, a big screwdriver?".