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Chapter 156 Game of Thrones

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    ??Primitive magic surged in the small plane. Chen Ang held the bright red crystal in his right hand. A powerful wave of magic burst out from the crystal, centered on Waterdeep City, and swept across a distance of hundreds of miles.  The magic network in the void shook violently, but was calmed down by a strong will in the dark.

    But it will take a long time for the sequelae of magic power fluctuations to disappear.

    During this period of time, prophecy magic and divine magic will be deflected and interfered by the original magic power. Communication magic will be extremely exhausted and can hardly cross a distance of more than ten miles. The teleportation gate will also be destroyed by the fluctuation of magic power just now.  .  Before the magic fluctuations subside, long-distance teleportation will be extremely risky.

    Considering Chen Ang’s powerful control over space and the monitoring of the mage tower, this danger has almost increased to an absolutely fatal level.  Within this range, beings whose space control is lower than that of Chen Ang need to pass Chen Ang's test before the teleportation spell takes effect. Once the test fails, Chen Ang will be punished with exile, space cutting, or even space annihilation depending on Chen Ang's will.

    After the red crystal magic power broke out, the gorgeous brilliance gradually dimmed, but this was not the darkness of losing power, but more like the restrained and reserved light. It was not powerful, but extremely pure magic power. From the red crystal entanglement to Chen Ang's  On your fingertips.  That is the power directly derived from the original magic power, pure and powerful.

    Hellast felt the wail of the magic network, and he seemed to see the burning arcane flame deep in the red crystal. This was a blasphemy against Mystra, and it was an artifact directly connected to the violent primitive magic power.

    Although it is smaller, more fragile and immature than the Magic Net, it is like the new seedling under the towering tree.

    One day, it will shake the throne of the Goddess of Magic, just like Shar's Shadow Demon Network, because they are all great beings born from the original magic power. The way Halaster looked at the crystal was like looking at a  Childish gods.  Its nobility is far above that of mortals, so it will not respond to orders other than those of its master.

    Only Chen Ang can own it, only Chen Ang can order it, and only surrender to its creator's artifact, it is the Force Crystal!

    Halaster looked at this great arcane creation in trance. At this moment, even the imprint of the Supreme Lord of the Rings engraved on his soul was shaken. This is the highest pursuit of the mage. Halaster felt that in his soul, he represented  The arcane fire of the arcane magic's highest miracle is trembling.  He instinctively noticed that in the core of the crystal, the only complete arcane fire in the main plane was burning.

    Only Mystra, the complete arcane fire controlled by Shar, is a gift from the original magic power.

    "Great Master, please allow me to know its name!" Halaster surrendered under the glory of the arcane fire and prayed devoutly that the name of the crystal would be a channel for him to communicate with the crystal, and he could use it to make use of it.  With powerful raw magic power, when casting spells, the spell slots he can utilize at each level will be expanded by +2.

    And its magic power comes from the artifact crystal, not the magic network.

    Chen Ang gave him the brand of crystal.

    The silver thread spreads up from Chen Ang's right arm. The mithril thread activated by magic is wrapped around the crystal, weaving a beautiful silver pattern. Runes and magic words form a long poem on the thread. This is a tribute to the original  A hymn to magic.

    The flowing silver thread was woven into a dark silver short stick on Chen Ang's fingertips. It was about two palms long. The crystal was located at its center of gravity. The red light was hidden under the mithril. Magic words and runes,  Woven with the power of crystal.  Pure power from raw magic!  Chen Ang's right hand held it tightly.

    With the penetration of spiritual power

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A sound.

    The red light spreads from the crystal to the mithril stick, and the clear red light appears along the end of the stick on the head of the sword. Pure and powerful magic and spiritual power form a blazing red light blade.

    This is a Sith lightsaber. It possesses the violent and powerful characteristics of the Force in this world, and also contains the pure peaceful power of Chen Ang's soul. It is the tranquility from the darkness that calms the violent characteristics of the original magic power, making this  The weapon not only has powerful lethality, but also has unparalleled stability.

    It is the representative of primitive magic, and the crystallization of the dark side and the quiet side of primitive magic (the Force). It is both gentle and violent, and its edge is unstoppable, not even by the gods.  The person holding it will be favored by the original magic power and have more powerful psychic interference abilities, but will also be invaded by the dark side.

    It only surrenders to its creator. Although even its creator is not immune to the invasion of the dark side, if it is not mastered by its creator, then be careful."Who is the city lord! I have the final say!"

    The lightsaber waved in Chen Ang's hand and created a beautiful Milky Way. The red light was like the twisted galaxy and sunset in the sky, winding in the sky and transforming into a sky underground.

    Halast was surprised by Chen Ang's superb swordsmanship, but heard Chen Ang's clear voice in his ears.

    "I hope to see those two lords after dinner, and a confirmed list of lords!" Chen Ang whispered.

    On the most prosperous route of the Sword Gulf, Waterdeep, a glorious city with great prosperity, is about to usher in a bloody game of power. Prosperity and corruption, power and crime, the most luxurious and filthy place, a strong touch of  The blood spread.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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