Chapter 791

Morich Empire, imperial capital.

Once a mercenary city and a fair city, after more than 200 years of imperial construction, it has become the political and economic center of the whole continent.

Bustling and towering marble buildings can be seen everywhere. Businessmen and nobles from all over the country fill the streets. Human beings and orcs coexist peacefully, bringing a strange scene of prosperity.

A carriage from the north, mixed in the caravan, easily passed the inspection of the gate guard and entered the city.

The window opened and showed a young and handsome face.

"Taklau, and Elijah... I'll prove it to you... Imperial legend... Ah..."

Phil whispered and closed the window.

……

Night.

Deep in the magnificent palace.

Jupiter sat quietly in the rocking chair, his eyes blurred, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The physique of the legendary soldier allows him to retain his youthful appearance, and the effect will not dissipate until the moment before his old death.

Even so, his eyes are no longer young, with a sense of vicissitudes.

A man, sitting in the position of emperor for 200 years, has never seen any intrigues? Enough for him to grow up.

Even, to a state where the heart is like dead water.

Even recently, some descendants began to compete for power and profit, and they competed like peacocks in front of him. Jupiter knew why.

But he was so tired that he didn't want to care about these things.

Now, the only thing that can attract his attention is one thing.

"The second Obelisk... Was it finally born?"

Jupiter sighed: "magician... A group of people who master the mysterious power, healing, fire, flying..."

He threw the information on the next table and shook his head: "this country will change again! No... I don't allow it! The existence of extraordinary power is a mistake! People's greed is infinite. Once they have obtained extraordinary power, they will want more... Magicians should not exist!"

As an emperor and a legend, he restricted the extraordinary power and the spread of the obelisk. He was not afraid that someone would surpass him, but that he would plunge the empire into turmoil again.

Jupiter looked at the void and his eyes were a little blurred: "Tavia, Timon, van der Vader... Wait a minute. When I go on my last expedition, I'll accompany you..."

"Ha ha... Unexpectedly, our emperor is such a sentimental person..."

Just then, a joking voice suddenly sounded from the air.

"Who?"

"There are assassins!"

"Protect your majesty!"

Around, a large number of superstring warriors emerged.

Many people looked up and saw a mysterious man wrapped in black robes.

He was suspended in the air, like a God, overlooking the people from a commanding height.

"Magician?"

Jupiter looked up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "you have great courage... Dare to appear in front of me."

"I once killed a hero. Now I want to see the power of legend!"

Phil's voice was low and a ring of fire appeared around him.

He raised his staff, and a phoenix like flaming bird emerged and swooped down with a roar.

The fire wave swept through, and the plants in the garden withered instantly, drowning Jupiter in the center.

He didn't seem to dodge. He suffered the full power of this spell.

At the sight of this scene, the corners of Phil's mouth aroused.

This is the fourth level spell he developed - "Phoenix flame"! The power surges several times on the basis of Firebird skill, which is enough to melt gold fossils. Even if the hero is hit, there is only one way to die.

But the next moment.

Poof!

Phil's eyes were frozen. He saw a dark shadow, broke through the flame and came to him at a speed faster than expected.

The flame burns on each other, but it can't hurt each other at all!

The legendary superstring warrior is completely different from the previous life forms.

Its immunity and resistance have made a qualitative leap!

This is a realm Phil has never imagined.

Jupiter was expressionless and punched.

The punch was mediocre, but Phil's multiple "atmospheric barriers" were roughly broken, and the "offset force field" was useless. The "ring of resistance to fire" around him was directly blown away.

Phil tried to fly back, but he felt that his chest was hit by a city car, and the sound of fracture came out clearly.

He spewed out a mouthful of blood and landed outside the palace like a broken kite.

Jupiter fell to the ground, ignoring the eyes of the gods around him, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

"He's not dead yet... Find him and catch him!"

The Emperor gave a cold order.

A large number of guards woke up and rushed out.

"Flying? It's really a troublesome ability... The second Obelisk must be recovered as soon as possible! My time... Is running out."

Jupiter whispered to himself.

……

Jack, master tower.

Elijah, who was meditating, moved her eyes, and a magical object flashed on her.

When she opened it, a voice came out with a heavy gasp:

"Elia... Sorry... I seem to be dying..."

"Phil, where the hell have you been?"

Elia asked hurriedly.

"I went to find the mercenary Emperor... Cough... The legendary power is really terrible... Never, never fight him head-on, unless you reach the level 5 Mage Level mentioned by the teacher..."

"But... Don't be afraid... I feel his vitality... It's almost the end..."

Phil's voice was off and on, as if he were running fast.

"Phil..."

Elia's eyes were red.

"Flying can't effectively protect me. The explosive power of legend is amazing... Although I made a mistake, I don't regret it... Yilia, there's one thing I've always wanted to..."

Pop!

The light on the magical communication device went out, which made Elijah look more and more gloomy.

……

Imperial capital, suburb.

The pursuers watched the man in black stand proudly on the edge of the cliff and stopped one after another.

"I... even if I die... I want to be a hero!"

Phil laughed and jumped into the abyss regardless of the exhaustion and injury of his magic.

Seeing this scene, the pursuers looked at each other.

"What should I do?"

"If you fall from here, you're dead."

"After all, the other party can fly. Although it seems that he is seriously injured, he may not be able to do it."

"Hurry down and search the body. It's your Majesty's order..."

……

Historical records.

Imperial calendar, 215.

One of the three inheritors of magic, 'fire addict' Phil challenged the mercenary emperor and failed miserably!

The man fell into the abyss. No body was found in the follow-up search. His life and death were unknown and his whereabouts were unknown.