High in the sky, the "Ice Witch", the "Cursed Eye" and the "Death Lord" Tananos stand in a triangle far apart, and in the center of them is the less spirited "Heart of Time" Ketonia, and the mature man Hoffenberg with a pair of cold silver-gray eyes.
Neither of these epic knights held their own swords, and their hands were empty, floating there.
"It's almost time, I'll go down and deceive the defense."
Hoffenberg looked up at the clear and clear stars, and said without humility or arrogance.
"Cursed Eye" Atlante closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you for your cooperation." ” Unlike Ketonia, Hoffenberg is not controlled by the curse of the "Death Lord", and is close to the peak of his strength, belonging to collaborators.
Hoffenberg's body sank, turning into a silver-gray sword light and flying down, while the voice remained in the air: "The action begins" As soon as he finished speaking, Ketonia's body suddenly dimmed, scattered into sparkling waves, and a silver-gray sword light appeared inside, and he burst into trouble and slashed the "Ice Witch" Hoffenberg's "sword of truth" is actually in his hand The "Ice Witch" was caught off guard, and only had time to provoke trigger-type and passive defense and flash effects, but the silver-gray sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, lingering, cutting through the layers of spell defense, destroying the spatial transfer effects one by one, and directly slashing the "Ice Witch".
Slay everything, sword of truth Ketonia completely ignored it, leaving no defense to protect itself, as if the "Death Lord" and "Cursed Eye" next to it did not exist at all.
At this moment, he only had the "Ice Witch" in his eyes.
The "Death Lord" watched this scene.
But he didn't do it, because he seemed to have been moved to another world The silver-gray sword light pierced through her body, and the body carved by the ice crystal of the "Ice Witch" was torn and shattered by countless illusory cracks, turning into countless fragments and flying.
Heavy snow is falling.
The "Ice Witch" couldn't believe that the "Heart of Time" Ketonia would attack him, because he was captured before, and was planted a terrible curse by the "Death Lord", once he did something harmful to himself and others, he immediately died with boiling blood.
The source of this curse comes from the legendary pinnacle nature of the "Death Lord", and it belongs to the most mysterious kind of magic.
Therefore, even the "Lord of Hell", "God of the Silver Moon" and other god-like gods are difficult to forcibly unravel without attracting the attention of the "Death Lord", unless a god-like magician directly cracks it.
It's impossible Such a magician has not yet been born The snowflakes dissipate, and the "Ice Witch" falls.
Hoffenberg's silver-gray light flew halfway through, and in a leisurely twist, it passed through time and space, and flashed in front of the "cursed eye".
"Cursed Eye" Atlante had reacted when the "Ice Witch" was attacked, but he did not come to the rescue.
Instead, he cast a spell to escape, so when Hoffenberg's own silver-gray light slashed at him, only a scream came through the layers of time and space, and it did not achieve the best effect.
"Escape pretty quickly," Hoffenberg said coldly, not immediately pursuing him.
Instead, he set his eyes on the "Death Lord" Tannanos, and said secretly in his heart: "Don't blame me, only blame Aalto for the defeat, you have no hope" This was the information from more than half an hour ago, which determined his choice, and although the legendary magicians kept communicating from time to time, they did not have the ability to establish sound transmission arrays all over the place, and could only exchange messages through the half-plane at a fixed time, and in the fierce battle, how could the legendary magicians of Aalto have time to give this side information Tannanos, the "Lord of Death", seems to have been abandoned and ostracized by the world.
Floating there alone, his voice impenetrable through it, and it made him realize that he had encountered a god-like person.
High in the air of Kuks, a man with a sacred crown on his head.
A middle-aged man holding a platinum scepter appeared and said calmly, "You should be honored that the Lord has asked me to give up the pursuit of dark creatures and come to execute you. ” A legendary peak magician, a necromancer who has thousands of years of experience at the peak of legends, that is an absolutely terrifying existence, even Dracula and Danissus dare not say that they must be stronger than the "Death Lord", and even if the means are weird, mysterious and changeable, strong survivability, and many resurrection methods, the "Death Lord" can throw them a few streets.
"Lord of Death" Tannanos looked at Pope Grigory in front of him, and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"
The curse planted in Ketonia's body had been strangely broken, and he sensed that something was wrong, and that he had discovered the faint familiarity that the Pope had given him, a similar sensation he had felt in a legendary magician many, many years ago.
Within the range of Gregory's power, his voice could not be leaked, he raised his head slightly, and said with a little arrogance: "You don't deserve to know anymore."
The platinum scepter was raised, the projection of Heavenly Mountain emerged, and the voice of "You are one, and you are also ten thousand" echoed in the air.
The snowflakes that suddenly fell in mid-air made the old fox Arnold's heart tighten, and a bad premonition came to his heart through the projection of the "Destiny Main Star".
"Run," he yelled hoarsely.
Everywhere in the swamp, one after another golden knights and heavenly knights rushed in an elementalized and photochemical posture, and in the direction of Cooks, cardinals descended under the protection of the holy light, and in the darkness, the night watchmen were haunted, constantly harvesting life.
Although the archmages and high-level magicians such as Congus, Nelson, Plihill, and Fernando who came back to their senses did not understand what was going on, they still began to fight desperately, and all kinds of spells broke out, also strangling the enemy, and at the same time, they did not have the intention of entanglement, once they saw the opportunity, they immediately activated the life-saving magic, even if they committed suicide, they had to escape from here as soon as possible The battle was very tragic for a while.
The old fox Arnold searches for Prihill and Fernando, intending to help them before they escape.
At this time, Ketonia, who was high in the sky, saw him, his eyes narrowed, and with a strong flick of his right hand, the "Sword of Truth" turned into a streamer. slashed through layers of time and space, and slashed at Arnold.
"Even if the strength is low, you dare to mix this kind of thing, and if you have nothing, intelligence is equal to zero."
He sneered faintly.
Before the spell effect on Anold's body could be activated, it was slashed layer by layer, and the sword light flew through his body.
The cold, tingling sensation paralyzed Arnold's soul, causing him to subconsciously turn his head to look at Rentat.
Confused, I thought, "Am I finally going to die?"
"Old Fox" Despite his injuries, he fought hard to the edge of the encirclement, and Fernando, who was about to perform "chaotic teleportation", watched in disbelief as the old fox was slashed by the silver gray sword light.
In his mind, the old fox is an extremely cunning old man, and no matter what he says, he may be hiding a conspiracy.
Never rush, everything is under control.
Shouldn't he have more means and more reinforcements to turn the tables around, how could he die like this?
A dagger crept out of the darkness and stabbed into Fernando's vest.
Plains near Rentat, deep underground.
Douglas sat in the middle of the square in a daze, contemplating the vital question.
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After a while, he looked up a little tiredly and looked at the magicians who had stayed here.
At this time, several children were running, playing, and accidentally flew out of the apple in their hands.
The apple is drawn in a parabola.
Uncontrollably, it fell to the ground of the square This arc was like a lightning bolt in Douglas's mind, illuminating the entire darkness, and the bits and pieces accumulated in the past instantly condensed into an answer.
"I see" "This is how the celestial bodies move" Douglas frantically picked up the quill in his hand and began to write quickly on the parchment beside him.
The magical flames of the entire Aringne were suddenly extinguished, and a muffled roar was heard from the earth.
The remaining mages looked at each other, completely unaware of what had changed.
Near Rentat.
It was night, and it was supposed to be dark, but an incandescent sun hung high in the sky, emitting light and heat.
Behind it, a vast and hazy universe appeared, and the stars were arranged and operated according to obvious and mysterious laws.
"What's going on?"
the knights of the city who had not yet slept were dumbfounded.
The dying Arnold suddenly saw a sun rise in the direction of Rentat, which contrasted sharply with the darkness here, so the corners of his mouth pulled a smile with difficulty: "Am I hallucinating?"
"Or maybe he really succeeded" He felt a faint sense of relief, torn to pieces by the sword of truth.
Fernando also saw this, and tried to keep himself from being affected by the dagger's stun effect.
It then disappears in place via "chaotic teleportation".
"Lentatt Dawns Douglas's Cognitive World, Semi-Solidified Real-World Feedback" It was his last thought before he came to his senses.
At the same time, Kuks's epic knight, "The Restless Wind", joins the battlefield to intercept others who are trying to escape.
The milky white sea of holy light engulfed the sky, and the body of the "Death Lord" Tannanos was a little transparent and void, which was difficult to reverse.
He sensed the change in Rentat.
He smiled with a little emotion: "The inheritance of magic will never be extinguished. ” Pope Gregory seemed to be twenty years old, his hair was graying, he looked at the "sun" of Rentat, coughed and said: "It's just a half-solidified understanding of the world, at most a new legend." ” After the "Divine Descent", he needed to be quiet and didn't want to do it again, so he instructed Hoffenberg: "You go and deal with it." ” One by one, familiar people fell, the old fox's blood splashed on his face, and the darkness was full of enemies, and there was no way to escape, and Fernando woke up from the nightmare, feeling pain all over his body.
"Hmm."
Someone next to him hummed softly.
Fernando looked at it in amazement, only to find that he was in a spacious carriage, which was moving smoothly and did not feel a single bump, and in the carriage, a beautiful girl looked at him with a blank expression.
She has a pair of trademark silver-gray eyes, clear and cold.
Although "Hathaway" has not been seen for ten years, Fernando still recognizes her at a glance, and sighs in his heart, the little girl has grown into a big beauty.
Hathaway was wearing an ordinary white court dress, nodded slightly, signaling that it was herself, and then she thought about it for a long time, and she didn't think about how to comfort Fernando, so she said directly: "The obstacle of Douglas's legendary realm is gone." ” Fernando suddenly returned to reality, and roared in frustration: "What's the use of His Excellency the Lord of Death is dead, the old fox is dead, Nelson is dead, everyone is dead" "What's the use of a new legend" Hathaway looked at him for a moment with a twinkle in her eyes, then picked up a thickly covered black book from the side: "Douglas asked me to give it to you." ” "What's the use of a book" Fernando was desperate, took the book casually, looked at the cover, and his eyes were slightly glazed: Mathematical Principles of Philosophy of Magic: