I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means

Chapter 1894: Chapter 1023: Mistra’s Wrath

In Orophin Floating City,

Lis felt the restraints on his body and found he couldn’t break free for the time being.

The most important thing is that besides divine power, there is another inexplicable force in Mistra’s hold, directly imprisoning Lis’s magic power and normal protection magic.

This was the main reason he was instantly captured.

Regarding this situation, Lis quickly understood.

This should be the strength of the Magic divine position.

Under the influence of the Magic divine position, all the magic Lis had prepared was rendered ineffective, and he was also restricted from using new spells.

In such a situation, it’s almost impossible for Lis to break free from Mistra’s restraints.

Feeling the oppression from the Magic divine position, Lis understood.

No wonder back then, the Great Arcanists of the Neserel Magic Empire could only choose to sacrifice their souls to perish with Mistra.

Under the influence of the Magic divine position, the magic used by the Great Arcanists had no effect on Mistra at all.

Therefore, they could only choose such a desperate method.

However, Lis could also feel that the restriction of the Magic divine position on mages is not absolute.

Lis could sense that by using divine power, he could somewhat break through the restriction of the Magic divine position on spells.

The specific degree of breakthrough depends on the gap between the divine power Lis uses and the opponent’s.

This is also considered good news for Lis.

However, even if the Great Arcanists knew of this method back then, they wouldn’t be able to use it.

After controlling Lis, Mistra slowly walked up to him and curiously said:

"How come you don’t seem worried at all, aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?"

"A bit worried, but you probably won’t do that."

Lis replied unchanged:

"You’ve spent so much effort just to capture me, right?"

"If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn’t go to such lengths."

After being controlled by Mistra, Lis quickly understood how Mistra achieved it.

Just like he had felt before, the center of the Orophin Floating City should be the place where the Magic Net Goddess Mistra once fell.

Here, a restriction seals this deep pit.

Although it was unclear how the counterfeit Mistra in front of Lis was born, she was born from the interior of the pit, bound by the seal.

However, she probably broke through the seals surrounding the pit over countless years and could leave the pit.

But when Lis came here, she still pretended she couldn’t leave the pit.

It was just to deceive Lis and discuss a deal with Lis, then secretly ambush him.

Lis also felt amazed; no wonder this existence, inheriting part of the Magic Net Goddess’s knowledge and memory, is so despicable and crazy.

"You’re right; I really can’t bear to just kill you."

Mistra lotus-stepped gracefully, her exquisite figure slowly approaching the front of Lis.

At this moment, the sacred divine power she was surrounded by quietly retracted, shedding the lofty divine majesty and turning into an enticing, mesmerizing allure.

She pulled up a faint soft smile, the smile overflowing like waves, while her eyes sparkled with captivating charm.

Her beauty, capable of overwhelming everything in the world, was breathtakingly stunning under the hazy sky.

"I just want to get closer to you."

Mistra’s voice was soft and lingering, with a special magnetism and charm.

She slowly raised her slender, fair right hand, her fingertips warm and cool, her movement gentle and slow, like a lover’s whispered intimate caress, gradually fitting onto Lis’s chest, the finger pads gently stroking Lis’s skin.

At this moment, she shed the aloofness and coldness of a deity, her enticing lips slightly pursed, with just the right amount of tempting smile.

Anyone who sees this look would subconsciously let go of all their defenses, sink into this meticulously woven trap of gentleness.

In Mistra’s expectation, the cunning man before her would eventually be controlled, allowing her to manipulate life and death at will.

But in the next instant, the alluring smile on Mistra’s face suddenly froze, the tenderness in her eyes completely disappeared.

The sensation from under her palm was extremely bizarre, without the warm living flesh pulsation, without the solid texture that a human body should have, and even without a trace of life breath to sense.

That emptiness and void, as if she had never been touching a living person, but only a hollow shell, empty inside and cold.

Crisis and anger from being played instantly surged in her heart, Mistra’s eyes darkened, the warmth on her face completely shattered.

Without any hesitation, her previously gentle right hand suddenly exerted force, five fingers like sharp claws, enveloped in violent divine power, fiercely pierced through Lis’s chest with no hindrance.

The expected scene of fingertips piercing through muscles and bones, the warm blood gushing out didn’t appear.

The place of contact with the palm was still cold and empty, the previously calm-looking Lis standing there was now beginning to ripple into layers of transparent swirls, like a lake disturbed by the breeze.

Faint dark mist drifted out from the gaps of the shell; the whole body gradually turned ethereal and transparent from top to bottom.

Finally turning into countless bits of black light, scattered with the wind in the desolate ruins, leaving not a trace behind.

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