Give?

Although Anke has not seen much about Jelf's plot, he has seen some basic information.

Doesn't the original mean that Jelf, a graduate student, wrote a thesis that disrespected life and death, provoked the god Axelam, and then God cast a curse on him in a fit of anger?

However

If you think about it, it seems that it is not incomprehensible.

Later generations will indeed think that the information obtained from the incomplete records is a divine treasure ability.

After all, after receiving the immortal curse, Jelf indeed became a world's ceiling-level Magi powerhouse, and his legend and influence have even continued to the present.

Anke silently asked Thuram in his mind: "In other words, do you know that when we were gods in the past, we cursed a man named Jelf?" "

[Anke, if you are now back in the realm of God, would you deliberately ask the name of an ant? 】

Emmmm......

Damn, he pretended to be ...

"Didn't he make us angry?" Anker said angrily.

[No matter how many things the ants have researched to reverse life and death, it is also an ant that jumps a little higher, and it can be solved as a god turning his hand, and he will not be angry because of this broken thing. ]

Anker couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained: "Understand, it's God who is doing routine, and Jelf is unlucky to hit the muzzle." Listening

to Thuram's words, Anker became even more confused about God's level of life.

After becoming a god, will there still be emotions...

Anke looked at Jellal and continued to ask, "Then you know, curse... Belch... What is the name of the God who gave Jelf power? "

I don't know."

Hearing this, Jellal shook his head very honestly.

Anker nodded, as he expected.

It has been so many years, and I have experienced the tossing of the black wizard Jelf, and I don't know where the cultural inheritance is broken.

In this era, even Jelf's name and life and death have become legends, not to mention gods....

Even if it is passed down, with the vision of modern people who are empty-eyed and realistic, who will believe in the existence of God?

Those who know the name of God, in today's world, perhaps only those who have studied Jelf are old immortals....

And Jalal mistakenly thought that Anke's power at this time was to learn Jelf's ability, so he was so obsessed.

As everyone knows, Jelf's most original terrifying power should belong to Anke.

He completely reversed....

Anker did not remind Jalal, and interrupted Jalal's gushing with some impatience, saying

, "So, you used Elusa to lead me to the Tower of Paradise, and then used me as a sacrifice?"

Jalal finally returned to normal, as if seeing his prey, and said to Anker with a smile: "That's right, by you as a sacrifice, the R system can definitely resurrect the great Lord Jelf!" "

Let's not talk about the fact that Jelf is still alive....

Just because Jalal wanted to kill himself empty, Anker was already very upset.

Anke looked at Jellal with a frosty face, the strange dead qi in his hand spread, and said with disdain:

"Let me die here, just by you?"

Jellal stroked the tattoo on his face and said with a murderous smile: "For Jelf's resurrection, you must give your life!"

Anker snorted coldly, and then a dark golden aura appeared under his feet, and a large black ghost figure loomed behind him, and a black death scythe condensed in his hand.

Jellal jerked his hand and raised the magic array, and the two rotating black light rings were like stormtroopers on the battlefield, and the soles of Anke's feet suddenly erupted with a cloud of black-purple dark energy!

Anker sprang up with his footsteps, dodging the disgusting darkness.

At the same time, the death scythe in Anke's hand swung out, and the huge shadow covered by the blade was like a full moon, instantly destroying all the surrounding buildings!

Boom -

Jalal was startled by the range of this scythe, but he still reacted in time, condensed the dark energy, and blatantly smashed towards the blade!

Bang!

The magic collided with a loud sound, and the originally spacious room was destroyed in an instant, and Jalal retreated in embarrassment.

Anke carried the black scythe, stepped on the ghostly trailing steps, and the suffocating dark blade with a piercing cold breath immediately pressed towards Jalal!

Jalal had to dance dark magic and collide frequently with Anke's dead scythe.

The murderous intent of death rushed into the sky, and the originally black sky was now more like it had been added with extremely high concentration of ink, dyed with black fog, and even a trace of light could not penetrate.

The entire sea area seemed to have entered some kind of realm, the realm was like a dead night, and the air was filled with terrible dead qi, and it was even difficult to breathe....

Even the few people who fought separately in the tower were affected.

Gray was fighting the enemy and the controlled Natsu in the shape of ice, until this death force spread, and the bodies of several people involuntarily stopped.

The same was true of the battle between Lucy and the Falcon, the two of them trembling and shivering as they looked at the sky outside.

The demon red knife held in Madara Dove's hand began to tremble, looking at the sky with a pale face, his eyes seemed to see himself as a dead corpse, and he couldn't help

but muttered in a low voice: "What level of magic is this, just kidding..." The

armor on Elusa's body shattered, she supported her body, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

This feeling, it seems, my brother is going to move the real thing....

On the top of the tower, as the battle became more and more intense, Anke's mental state became more and more excited, and the god-destroying magic was also handily urged, and the powerful wave of magic power was like a tsunami, constantly washing the entire tower.

The huge and terrifying death magic spread unbridled, and even all the flowers and plants on the island quickly withered...

And Jellal, who faced the source of these death powers, was also sweating profusely at this time.

The breath of that power had both the bone-piercing cold of the Nine Yellow Springs and the pain that seemed to have been burned by the flame of purgatory.

If this continues, it won't be long before he will be eroded by the power of death!

Jellal hurriedly stepped back, his eyes revealing fear and irritation.

If it weren't for Zikrey's body that had taken away most of his magic power, how could Jalal be so embarrassed!

Anke is holding an unpredictable scythe, and the suppressed Jalal retreats madly, and his heart is also very comfortable.

Finding a guy who can be used as a sandbag is quite difficult for Anke.

When he fought Joseph before, because he wanted to crush the ghost, Anker chose the Big Three to bully the less, so he didn't release much strength.

Today, facing Jellal, who is also a saint ten, Anker almost let go of himself directly.

Fortunately, there was also Thuram to remind him:

[Close the point to fight Anke, our life and death divine power is unbalanced, your excessive use of death power will further suppress the life divine power, and it will be very troublesome to deal with after the war! ] The

strength in Anke's hand suddenly retracted, and he quickly retracted the crazy burst of death power.

This is also the reason why Anker never uses its true strength....

The combination of life and death power, for Anke, this concept is like playing a game.

The power of death is like a game account, Thuram passed on Anke's top Shinigami magic, and Anke himself also brushed the level and equipment to the top.

And the divine power of life is like Anke's technique.

Without this, even if Anke can use this top account to hard brush the copy, but when PVP encounters a real master, there is no way to support this account, which will drag down the overall strength and lead to the possibility of losing....

In short, the two power of life and death complement each other, and if any force falls behind, it will easily make the other force lose stability, thus affecting Anke's perfect strength.

Of course...... Even if Anker doesn't use all his strength, he will be pinched when he encounters Natsu, Gray and the like....

Anker calmed down, stabilized some restless death divine power in his body, and slightly collected the overflowing death magic.

At this time, the outside world seemed to have regained a touch of vitality, and the few little guys who were too scared to move just now also eased up.

Anker carried the black sickle on his back, and muttered a little unpleasantly: "I haven't used my full strength for many years, it's hateful..."

[Bear with it, wait for your life divine power to be liberated, and the foundation for returning to the divine position will be firmly established. ]

Anke's eyebrows trembled, his full strength can be regarded as the upper class of Saint Ten, how did he reach the stage of laying the foundation....

However, the situation on the Senate side....

Anke and Jellal couldn't help but glance at each other, and both seemed to see a hint of pride in each other's eyes.

Just as the two stood opposite each other, above the cloudy sky, colorful lights suddenly appeared, as if a large magic array was being built.

Anker and Gerald looked up at the sky, gradually unable to hide the smile on their faces, and secretly thought in their hearts:

Anselion (Zikrein) has finally managed to get the magic wizard power!

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