I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 244: - Ware
The entire rumbling mountain roared with deafening rumbling sounds, boulders rolled down, glaciers shifted, and the huge giant separated from the mountain and sat down.
Only then did it become known that the entire mountain range was actually a throne, and the giant leaned on the handle and sat on the throne in a contemplative posture.
Perhaps due to long contemplation, the throne turned into a frozen mountain, and the giant had been encased in soil and rocks and had become part of the mountain.
Until now, he had awakened again.
Michael seemed to have predicted that he happened to be standing on a ridge on the edge of the throne. Not much peeling. Although some rocks happened to hit him, he stood motionless, letting his white robe and blond hair fly. The stones were vaporized naturally by the light emitted from the entire body.
He looked at the face of those giant eyes that were open, and said loudly:
"Augustas, do you know why I came? Slater Augustus's.
The Dragon Whisperer "
,
"The Last Descendants of Giants"
This was his title, of course, because life time was too long, and he had a more messy title. The above are only the most representative. Some people call it a giant country, because he Integrates with his throne is the final territory of a giant kingdom.
In this northern plateau, among the mountains bordering the high walls of gray fog, he himself was a country.
This title also meant that Augustus was able to rival a country.
As one of the three god-level black mages in the record, Augustus' power is unquestionable, and not only is his spell powerful, he himself, as a race of giants, is, is a two-sided level god, with almost no flaws.
Although Truth Society's ranking list does not provide a ranking, in many private discussions, the statement that Augustus always recognized the strongest in the world is ridiculous in Michael's view.
Augustus was indeed powerful, but there was no lack of strong people in the path of the fire sword.
It's just that it's not very well known. Even Michael himself had the certainty that he could defeat Augustus - his premise was to set in advance, and use his best to prepare for death.
However, these old things of them cherish their lives one by one. No one really wants to fight for their lives with people of the same level. This kind of stupid behavior is just profit and loss, and it is meaningless.
But who knew that he would meet that terrible man - Michael inevitably thought of his recent experience, even though it was only a clone, but the experience of being crushed and beaten was still empathetic.
"Oh Michael? The giant that woke up from the mountains muttered, made a deep and thick sound like a pipe organ, and shattered the surrounding clouds.
Then he blinked and shook off many rocks, earth and trees.
Its eyes were as deep as obsidian, full of wisdom, and lowered its head to reflect a blond figure with a very small white robe compared to her.
As his head and neck moved, the crown he wore on top of his head opened.
The crown was dark like a burning tree, the cracks on it were extinguished, like a burning fire.
Augustus tried his best to remember, remembering that after expelling the last disciple, he fell asleep due to the dull thought of the spell.
This sleep lasted for thirty years.
Come on, that little guy named Wilde was supposed to find a unique existence on that fateful path.
The pebbles are splashed with layers of cats.
Then he discovers that the old friend in front of him also has that destiny
"Water Stain"
, Smile and say: 'Are you waking me up just to show me how you were beaten?
"Augustas pretended to think about it, smiled in a low voice, and solemnly commented:
Michael naturally knew that the other party could see through his clone encounters, but even though he knew what a gigantic character in front of him was, it was nothing. The noble jingi will definitely be black on her face, the saying:"
Stop your horrible humor, forget it, I almost forgot, chatting with you guys can't be careless "
He knocked on the mountain with a red cross and said: "
Who owns the bookstore? "
Augustus shook his head:
"I don't know if Michael doesn't believe it:
"I don't know? Gargoyles are always yours, right? Augustus showed a nostalgic expression and said:"
That was my last student's job. Isn't that pretty good? Michael looked up and looked at him: "That was before you fell asleep, at least thirty years ago, right? You actually saw it from that gargoyle at that moment. Final destination.
"
I am not good at calculating the trajectory of fate. To me, before my clone entered that bookstore, it was an invisible line of destiny. 18 For you, you should have seen it in the gargoyle by then. No, I can't believe there's no encouragement from you. "
What's more, the bookstore owner seemed to have something to do with Gulong Bakak. You and that guy should know each other? Facing Michael's doubts, Gustas smiled slightly and said: "
Bakak is dead.
“You shouldn't see it either, it's beautiful once.” The implication, he suspected Bakak did not die, or not Bakak who died, but rather the identity of someone.
Augustus adjusted his posture and said: "
Bakak was indeed dead, but he had once been a member of the Silver Mage family. After his death, he went to the Snow Country dream and became a tree there - once he died, Michael's pupils shrank.
"so."
Min Gustas continued: "
He was not related to Bakak, but to Yuan Chu.
Michael's heart was pounding, though,
He established the Way of the Sword of Fire, what he feared the most was the genuine witch's healing from his dreams, because his behavior to break open the cracks in dreams was the exact opposite of what the original witch did.
Wuhl turns out that the witch did not wake up, but a cruel person appears who seems to be related to the witch.
"You mean, he was sent by a witch
"I don't know.
Augustus immediately denied it, meaningfully and authentically: "
You're correct. I did see the fate line in the gargoyle, but I clicked until I let my disciple take it off, and did not continue exploring it.
This was certainly not because the most ancient King Yanling did not have the curiosity to be able to see but did not.
Because I did not dare.
Michael-Losing his words for a while, feeling cold, goes to his back.
Augustus extended his hand, pointed into the distance, and reminded: "
One of your best friend's angels doesn't seem to think that working with the bookstore owner is a good idea, don't you stop it