"No matter whether you succeed or not, you will attract the hostility of the gods."

"Are you mentally prepared for this?"

Karsus nodded and said seriously: "I understand the consequences."

He showed a ruthless look on his face and said: "But as long as we can eliminate the Felin Demon Sun and let Nether's future be bright, it will be worth it."

Karsus still remembers how his heart felt like it was being burned by fire when he was defeated and mocked by the Demon Sunflower King.

at the same time.

The silver dragon shook his head and said to Karsus: "No, you are wrong."

Karsus was slightly stunned, not knowing why.

He looked at Galen, waiting for the next step.

Under the gaze of Karthus, Garen said calmly: "The phaerimms have never been Nether's true enemy. Compared with the one who planned Netheril, the phaerimms are insignificant. They are just a

piece."

Karthus frowned.

"The real enemy?"

Garen raised a finger, pointed at the sky, and whispered: "The Lord of the End of All Things."

When he heard this name, Karsus' pupils shrank.

Apparently, he had heard of this god of death.

Felin Demon Kui and the Lord of the End of All Things are not existences on the same level at all. The gap between the two is like a chasm.

"how so?"

"Why does a powerful god want to destroy Netheril?"

Garen said calmly: "Then you have to ask Iolum. The immortality technique he created has allowed a large number of great arcanists to become immortal and escape the end of death. This seriously challenged the authority of the Lord of the End of All Things.

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"He will not rest until all the great arcanists of Netheril give up immortality."

Karthus himself can also cast immortality.

He knew the importance of this spell to Netherese.

If it weren't for the Grand Arcanists who maintained their human bodies and minds, this country would not have grown to what it is today, and trying to get the Grand Arcanists to give up the art of immortality would be tantamount to killing them directly.

"I see."

Karsus's expression became heavy.

Immediately, his eyes moved slightly and he said to Garen: "Then, targeting the God of Death to launch the Ascension Technique seems to be the best choice."

Jia Long nodded and said: "This point needs to be considered in the long term."

After a pause, Garen broke the news again that Karsus couldn't believe.

"By the way, don't think about seeking revenge from the Demon Sunflower King."

"Why?"

Karsus looked puzzled.

In Karsus' education, Garen had always encouraged revenge, so he was a little confused when he heard Garen's words.

"Because the King of Demon Sunflowers is the King of Arcanists of Nether."

"Iolum transformed into the Felin Demon Sunflower and has secretly taken charge of the Demon Sunflower Domain."

"Now, it's time to stop the war."

Karsus was silent for a while, then sighed and said to Garen: "Teacher, how many things do you still have that I don't know? Can you tell me them all at once?"

The silver dragon waved its claws, pretending to be mysterious, and said in a low voice: "There are still many things you don't know, but I will only let you know when the time is right."

Karthus shrugged, already somewhat used to it.

Suddenly, he said in confusion: "If he is the King of Arcanists, why would he declare a challenge to me?"

Jia Long said confidently: "I think you took the wrong path at that time, so I asked him to help you correct it. The effect was remarkable."

Karsus' brows were knitted together, his face was numb, and he really didn't know what to say.

"All right."

"Then do I still want to thank you, teacher."

Karsus glared at the silver dragon and gritted his teeth.

Garen waved his dragon claws, laughed and said, "There's no need to thank you. This is what a teacher should do."

Karsus covered his face and let out a long sigh.

He felt that he had sighed more times today than in his entire life.

"I see that the Ascension Technique requires some special materials. Have you collected them?"

Garen said to Karthus.

To perform the art of ascending to the gods, you need the stomach pouch of the ancient golden dragon, the blood of the Tarrasque beast, the bile of the twelve-headed snake lizard, and other materials... none of which are easy to obtain.

of.

Karsus replied: "I only lack the stomach pouch of the ancient golden dragon."

"The Ancient Golden Dragon basically lives on the Dragon Island deep in the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars. There are too many powerful legendary dragons there, which are not easy to obtain."

Galen nodded lightly and said, "I can help you obtain this material."

"As for you, your mission is to simulate and familiarize yourself with the art of ascension, so that you can successfully seize the power of the God of Death in one go."

The art of ascending to the gods is very complicated and obscure.

The first time he saw its information, Garen was certain that it was most likely the most complex twelve-ring spell in history. Garen felt that it would take at least several years for him to fully master it.

Karsus, the creator of the spell, also needs a certain amount of time to prepare if he wants to successfully cast it at one time.

"good."

Karthus nodded.

Immediately.

"I have some plans to deal with the God of Death, and it's time to tell you."

Gallon said.

"Please tell me."

Garen shook his head and said: "I plan to go to the Falling Star Sea now and tell you about someone else."

As he spoke, he called the goddess of magic in his heart.

The moment he heard Garen's call, extraordinary divine power descended upon him.

The incarnation of Missriel crossed the space and came to the quiet canyon.

at the same time.

Karsus, who saw Mythril again, looked at this beautiful incarnation of the goddess of magic with somewhat complicated eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Should I call you sister, Miss, or the noble goddess of magic?"

After a while, Karsus exhaled and said to the smiling Missriel.

Missriel said softly: "You have to ask yourself, Karsus."

Karsus was silent for a while, and finally a smile broke out on his face. He stepped forward, hugged Miss Riel as he did when he was a child, and said, "Long time no see, sister Miss."

The goddess of magic did not refuse the hug.

She held Karsus in her arms, brushed her white fingers through the Grand Arcanist's hair, and whispered, "Karsus, you have finally grown up."

If this scene were seen by believers of the goddess of magic, I don't know how many beliefs would collapse.

The gentle embrace only lasted a few seconds before Karthus let go of his arms.

at the same time.

A pair of huge eyes blinked, and the silver dragon eating melon at a close distance stared at each person without taking his eyes away.

Karsus felt a little uncomfortable when Garen looked at him. The great arcanist's face was slightly red, but the goddess of magic had a calm and indifferent expression, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

"Teacher, it's time for you to go to Dragon Island."

Karthus said to Garen.

Garen clicked his tongue, shook his head and said, "You start to think that I, as a teacher, is an eyesore? Karsus, I'm so sad that I raised you so big in vain."

Said it was sad.

But look at the narrow gaze of the silver dragon, where is there a hint of sadness?
To be continued...