Chapter 211: The Tyrant Who Can Flex and Retract
The headquarters of the Asian Magic Association, on the top floor of the Dubai Mage Tower.
Su Lu sat in the chief seat, tapping the wooden armrest with his fingers. He looked down at Ke Lingxi, who was kneeling on the ground, with a cold gaze. "You mean, you provoked Wang Feng, and everyone died except you?"
Ke Lingxi was trembling all over, his forehead pressed against the cold marble floor. "Yes, yes, Mr. Lu." Sweat formed a small puddle in front of him. "He also asked me to bring you a message."
Su Lu's eyes suddenly became dangerous, and the air in the entire conference room seemed to freeze: "Speak."
"He asked you to wash your neck and wait for him at the Burj Khalifa," Ke Lingxi said, and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Bang!"
The wooden handrail was suddenly crushed to pieces. Su Lu glanced gloomily at the shadow in the corner and nodded slightly.
The shadow under Ke Lingxi's feet suddenly came to life, and several black chains silently wrapped around his limbs.
"Mr. Lu! Spare me!" The shrill screams echoed in the hall, but Su Lu just watched indifferently as he was dragged into the shadows little by little.
After a moment, silence returned to the hall.
There was no trace left on the smooth ground, as if Ke Lingxi had never appeared.
"A bunch of useless people!"
Su Lu rubbed his temples, forcing himself to calm down, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind - as the chief of Dubai, he knew Wang Feng's background better than anyone else.
The monster that could cripple Archangel Michael was simply not something that an ordinary forbidden spell mage could contend with!
Even though he was a master of three forbidden spells and stood at the pinnacle of human magic, he felt a biting chill at this moment.
"Damn it!" He suddenly overturned the crystal table in front of him in anger, and the precious crystal products exploded into pieces on the ground.
"The Black Dragon Emperor is out of control, all clues to the Chinese totem are gone, and now I've been plagued by this evil star!"
The Dubai chief, who always pays attention to his manners, is now pacing back and forth in the hall like a trapped beast.
When passing by the window for the seventh time, Su Lu suddenly stopped.
"Xi Zhe." His voice suddenly became eerily calm. "Prepare a double, no, triple, gift. Go to Feiniao City in person to apologize."
From the shadows, a white man in a well-tailored suit emerged silently.
"As you wish, Mr. Deer."
…
Asuka City.
"Councilor Wang Feng, Mr. Lu deeply apologizes for what Ke Lingxi and others did in your territory."
Xizhe bowed slightly, holding a crystal clear space bracelet respectfully in both hands, and gently placed it on the mahogany desk.
The sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a colorful halo flowed on the surface of the bracelet.
"All of this was done on the whim of Ke Lingxi and his men. Mr. Lu was truly unaware of it."
Wang Feng leaned back in the high-back chair, tapping the armrest lightly with his slender fingers.
He narrowed his eyes, his gaze moving back and forth between Xizhe's sincere face and the priceless apology.
This was completely beyond his expectations.
He had imagined countless possibilities: Su Lu was furious and started the angel hunting plan ahead of schedule.
Or use political connections to put pressure on Speaker Shao Zheng.
They even set up a trap in Dubai, waiting for him to fall into it.
However, he didn't expect Su Lu to follow his heart and let Xizhe, who could independently release forbidden light magic and almost melted Mo Fan, come to his house with an apology.
To be honest, he had no ill feelings towards the tyrant Su Lu.
It is normal for a strong man standing at the top of the world to have ambitions.
The fact that so many powerful people are willing to follow him shows that he has extraordinary personal charm.
As for using a human child's heart to replace a Titan's heart to seal the Black Dragon Emperor's breath...
If we really want to settle the score for this matter, Su Lu can't be blamed.
As the superior, he only needs to give orders——
"Collecting Titan Child Hearts"
As for what means his subordinates use to achieve their goals, he may know, but he will never care.
Those who achieve great things do not pay attention to trivial matters.
Just like a demon experiment.
If the five continental magic associations hadn't urgently called a halt, those tragic sacrifices would probably still be going on...
But unfortunately, Su Lu was already on his kill list.
Wang Feng's eyes fell on Su Lu's "apology", and his powerful mental power poured into the space bracelet like a tide.
The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted and even his breathing stagnated.
An ancient forbidden book with a faint glow!
A heavenly-grade magical tool!
There is also a...sub-celestial species? !
Even with Wang Feng's great composure, he couldn't help but feel shaken at this moment.
Su Lu, what a big deal!
The Holy City does indeed have a clear ban on practicing forbidden techniques, but that is just a rule to restrain ordinary mages.
Who among the truly powerful ones doesn’t have a few trump cards in his hand?
The ancestral family's "Cursed Body Borrowing Technique"
Su Lu's "Long River of Darkness"
Michael's "Sacrificial Prayer"
Which one is not a forbidden technique stained with blood?
Not to mention the heavenly-grade magic tools and sub-heavenly species—treasures like these are enough to attract any magician!
Wang Feng paused for a moment, and the words he was about to refuse turned around on his tongue, and finally turned into a meaningful smile:
"I received Mr. Lu's sincerity."
According to Su Lu's ambition, the two will have a fight sooner or later.
but……
This "apology" is so sweet.
It would be a waste if you don't take it, anyway——
Su Lu will kill himself sooner or later!
What's wrong with letting him have some free time?
Seeing this, Xizhe smiled respectfully and restrainedly. He bowed slightly and performed a standard wizard's salute.
"Thank you, Councillor Wang Feng, for your generosity."
His voice was steady and humble, as if he was genuinely just conveying a sincere apology.
"I will convey your words to Mr. Lu word for word."
…
After Xizhe's figure completely disappeared, Wang Feng flicked his finger, and the glowing Forbidden Magic Book floated in his palm.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his powerful mental power swept across the pages of the book like a fine spider web. After confirming that there were no hidden mental imprints, curses or any tracking methods, he slowly opened it.
——Wow.
On the yellowed paper, the ink moved like a living thing, and the practice methods of the three forbidden techniques were clearly visible.
What is even more surprising is that there are also improved annotations written by Su Lu himself next to it, and the handwriting is as sharp as a knife.
Wang Feng's gaze stopped at the first forbidden technique, and his eyebrows suddenly raised:
"The Dark River...?"
Of course he remembered this forbidden technique - in the original timeline, Su Lu had used it to tear open a crack in the dark plane, devouring tens of thousands of lives in Dubai, along with Saga and Mo Fan, and dragging them into the dark plane.
"I didn't expect Su Lu to actually take out this forbidden technique."
The other two forbidden techniques are extreme ones that come at the cost of self-destruction.
The first one can burn essence and blood, instantly recovering magic energy and mental strength, while greatly increasing the speed of magic drawing.
The second method is even crazier, directly burning the soul in exchange for a sudden increase in magic power and range.
"It does... have some good points." Wang Feng stroked his chin and put the magic book away.
(End of this chapter)
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