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Chapter 22: Surprising


The "Time Stop" effect is generated, the silver fades, the darkness disappears, the lightning freezes in mid-air, the rain crystallizes in silence, and the whole world is only a faint gray, and Alfonso, who is within the spell range, is like an insect frozen in ice crystals, maintaining a strange posture.

But at this moment, a crunch sound passed through the time of "stopping" and reached Douglas's ears, and then he saw the haze shatter inch by inch, like broken glass, and the world was shattered.

Since learning the nine-ring spell of "Time Stop", Douglas has never encountered this situation when casting it, and the effect of the spell was directly broken by external forces, even if he is good at restraining his emotions, keeping calm, and blessing many spells, he is inevitably stunned at this time.

The "ice crystals" drifted away, and Alfonso returned to normal, but the lightning was still slow, and the rain seemed to stop, but there was a sparkling river in the sky, flowing endlessly, never to return, just like time.

This mighty "long river of time" woke up everyone in the effect of time stopping, broke the extreme quiet, and hung upside down, enveloping the Black Forest for dozens of kilometers nearby, making everything hazy, and the "water waves" rippling, like clear and dim underwater.

Whether it is Arnold, Douglas and Fernando in the distance, or Nelson, Congus and Amanata in the distance, they are all like entering transparent amber, slowly but "firmly" "throwing" towards the central "river of time", their expressions are different, or angry or stunned, but they are also unable to control their own actions, just as no intelligent life can compete with the passage of time "Ketonia" Prihill in the Tower of the Destroyer was a little better, and was shocked to see that the starting point of the "Long River of Time" was a vague and distorted young man, his half-length black hair was flying fiercely, his hands and long sword were like water, and a pair of dark blue eyes with long vicissitudes looked down with a slight mockery, indescribably high-spirited, proud, as if it was the "Heart of Time" Ketonia According to intelligence, the "heart of time" Ketonia, who is still circling in the south In the direction of the long sword, the "necromantic servants" who were the first to stand in front of the "Long River of Time" silently parted from it, and the rotting flesh turned into flying ashes, and the skulls, hand bones, and ribs fell to the ground in all directions.

The power of a sword is terrifying to such an extent "Heart of Time" "Ketonia" "How can this be" "How could he be here" Congus, Nelson, Douglas and others all turned their attention to Arnold, didn't Pierrig lead him to the South in circles, didn't he confirm that he was still in the South based on various intelligence While they looked at Annod, they were still casting spells to try to get out of trouble, but under the influence of the "long river of time", their movements were slow, their thinking was slow, and even the magic was extremely slow All of a sudden, emotions such as fear, confusion, consternation, and despair bubbled up in the hearts of everyone.

"It's you," Prihill and the others let out a long sigh as if they heard Arnold.

"It's me."

A figure appeared behind Ketonia, wrinkled and hooked nose, and it turned out to be the archmage sent by Rig, the vice president of the United Council of Magicians, to lure Ketonia away His face was still gloomy, but with a vicious and happy smile, his voice sounded in every soul: "I originally just sold a little information in exchange for benefits, and I didn't want to destroy the entire organization, but you old guy actually sent me to do such a dangerous mission, and you are all to blame for your current situation."

"Haha, thanks to Rig's intelligence, I finally have a chance to completely wipe out your organizations" Alfonso let out a cruel but contented laugh, and the cardinals and paladins nearby quickly approached him and protected him.

"Damn traitors" was the first thought that crossed the minds of Prihill, Nelson, Congus and Amanata.

Fernando roared even more: "Old fellow, filthy traitor" Time is like water, soaking away this valley and forest, all the magicians within this range, the spell is frequently mistaken, there is no way to escape, which makes them desperate, angry, and aggrieved, Congus and other high-level mages began to prepare for self-destruction, in the prepared place to resurrect.

After smashing Arnold's necromantic servants with a single sword and restricting everyone's movements, Ketonia raised the sword in his hand again, and a clear voice echoed in everyone's hearts: "It's a pity that there are only a few archmages" A faint pride filled the words, and he didn't take Arnold, Douglas and others in his eyes at all.

And except for the lich who only had bones, the faces of the others were slightly gray, as if death was imminent, and the coercion of the second-order epic knight was not ordinary As soon as Ketonia finished speaking, a face suddenly stood out from the darkness behind him, "he" was huge, wearing a black hood, his eyes were two points of pale flame, his mouth was open, and he emitted a rugged syllable that ordinary people could not hear, like an impending death A black whirlwind erupted directly from the soles of Ketonia's feet, enveloping him and Rig.

This whirlwind was as misty as smoke and lifeless, and even if you just looked at it, the dozens of clergy and night watchmen below who were below quickly rotted their flesh and turned into a dazed skeleton The bones of the necromantic servants that had just been chopped up and scattered by Ketonia exploded one by one, emitting a miserable white smoke, engulfing the forest and valley in an instant, only the skull, which flew up and fell into the huge face, condensed in mid-air A tall and thin figure dragging a long black robe, one by one soul faces surrounded "him", letting out a terrible wail, as if singing his praises and praising him This figure was very similar to the necromantic servant just now, except that the black scythe floated into the air, as if waiting to harvest life. yes In the white smoke, a cardinal suddenly screamed, and a faint soul was directly pulled out of the shell and melted into the smoke.

The souls of priests, bishops, night watchmen, and paladins also flew out to join the ranks of the necromantic who reveled in the smoke, and the trees withered, and the creatures decayed, and except for the magicians and a few clergy, this was already a lifeless realm of the dead The white smoke began to condense, and vague faces of fear, pain, and distortion floated in between, forming a cage that trapped the black whirlwind.

A crack suddenly opened on the black whirlwind, like a wave of water eroded out, and at the same time, a cardinal and paladin behind Alfonso suddenly erupted, one inviting a storm of fire, and the other directly self-destructing, breaking Alfonso by surprise and shattering his soul.

"You" Alfonso, who was still proud, never thought that this would happen, even if he died, only a faint shock remained.

Armed with the Sword of Time, Ketonia burst out of the black whirlwind and was just in time to see this scene, while Rig turned into a dried corpse without any water, falling directly from the sky, all his life-saving magic could not work, only the fear of disbelief on his face.

"Invade the mind, weave memories, death storm, the fog of revenant" Ketonia muttered a few words to herself, and then looked at the mysterious person beyond the fog with a solemn expression and a little surprise, the mage who was "surrounded" and "worshipped" by soul faces: "Tannanos" As he spoke, his figure became blurred, holding a long sword, flickering forward, as if traveling through different time and space, in order to avoid the blockade of the "Fog of the Revenant".

The change was so sudden and so rapid that Prihill, Nelson, and the others didn't react, and they watched as it happened, until they heard Ketonia talk to themselves, and they suddenly woke up.

"Lord of the Dead" Nelson's voice was full of surprise.

"Death Lord" Congus, Prihill and Amanata were surprised with disbelief.

Douglas was the first of them to react, but he didn't intervene in the change because he found that he was not strong enough to participate At this time, he looked at Arnold in confusion, amusement and amazement, how his necromantic servant had suddenly become the peak of the legend he once was, the last consul of the Arthurian Empire, the "Death Lord" Tannanos, how much he had hidden "Old fox, what's going on," Fernando roared, feeling that he had been tricked, and it didn't seem to matter if he had acted on his own or not There was no surprise on Annold's face, and he coughed: "Get out of here first, or you want to be affected by the legendary battle" As he spoke, a colorful light flew out of his hand, flew into the air, and exploded into a brilliant firework.

Ignoring the question and "beating" Arnold, Prihill gave him a sideways glance and let the "Tower of the Destroyer" run, and Congus, Nelson, and Amanata also turned away and went to the meeting place after the previously agreed mission was completed.

Douglas and Fernando followed Arnold through the Black Forest, towards the distance, when they suddenly raised their heads with a sense of feeling, and saw a gap in the air of the battle, and a clear old man with closed eyes walked out, and a cold girl like an ice sculpture flew in from the north.

"Psychic Storm" "Wall of Aurora" Two obscure voices came from afar, and Fernando glared at Arnold: "So, the real goal this time is actually what is going on in the heart of time, and the strength of His Excellency the Death Lord has been restored to the third order."

"Ahem, I said that sometimes, traitors are more valuable to us."

Arnold looked at him with a smile

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