Chapter 1115 A wave has not subsided, and a wave has risen again (thanks to Mr. O of the Aurora Society for rewarding Jian Na Silver Alliance)

Hearing Erfana's words, Ms. "Magician" was suddenly stunned for a moment.

She finally realized that she should use high-speed flashes to support other battlefields.

This is something she should normally do.

"From the beginning, was your mind quietly affected? Edfana didn't behave like only Sequence 2......" Ms. "Magician" quickly followed her spiritual intuition, her figure flashed at high frequencies, appearing in different places in the north and south continents.

Then, she found that the battlefield was stabilizing, and the forces of the Orthodox Church and government organizations had the upper hand, and there was no major problem, and it was only a matter of time before and after those saboteurs were eliminated.

The only thing that went wrong was that she couldn't intervene and couldn't participate.

It's too high-end!

She helped her allies quickly clean up the cultists while returning most of her attention to Miss Audrey's dream.

At this time, the dragon of Edfana had stopped fighting and landed on the top of a stone tower deep in the dream.

The "Righteous" lady also lifted the mythical creature form, looked at Edfana, and said in dragon language:

"Normal sequence 2 dragons can't live from the middle of the First Age to the present?"

Edfana's face, which was more terrifying than a lizard, with slightly dull gray scales, showed a human-like smile:

"Angels also have a lifespan limit, but most angels will not live to that time.

"'Vampire' is a way to greatly increase lifespan, and wouldn't 'Full Moon' Olmer also have to seal himself in a coffin and find a way to reduce the speed of life? He is also an angel in Sequence 2, and he is almost 2,000 years younger than me."

The "Magician" lady flashed at high frequency, guarding against Edfana escaping, and muttered in her heart:

"2,000 years older than 'Duke of the Full Moon' Olmer? It is indeed a dragon born in the middle and late ...... of the First Age."

She initially thought that the "Duke of the Full Moon" Olmer was only over 3000 years old, but after mastering more occult knowledge, she suspected that the blood duke might be 5000 years old!

From the Fifth Age to the present, it is clear that it is 1359, and the Fourth Age has a total of 1233 years, adding up to 2592 years, and the "Duke of the Full Moon" is a blood relative before the Cataclysm, so it is widely believed that he is over 3,000 years old.

Ms. "Magician" has confirmed that the Duke really followed Lilith, the ancestor of the Bloods, so his age must be added to the year 1086 of the Third Age, and at the same time, the "fall" of Lilith, the ancestor of the Bloods, is not a landmark event at the end of the Second Age, a difference of eight or nine hundred years, before which Olmer had followed him for hundreds of years.

Based on this information, Ms. "Magician" believes that the "Duke of the Full Moon" Olmer is at least nearly 5,000 years old, and even if the vampires are immortals, he is still an angel and has to hide in a coffin to survive.

The Edfana in front of him actually claimed that he was almost two thousand years older than Olmer?

This is in line with His self-introduction in the middle of the First Age.

"Justice" Lady read out Erfana's words that she didn't say directly, and asked tentatively:

"You were once polluted by a power that is higher than you, and to this day, it controls you?"

If he had relied on the "thief" method to steal life from seals to maintain his existence, or if he had used a similar method, Edfarna would not have asked the question just now.

Edfana's lizard-like old face seemed a little trance-like:

"You're smart.

"I am a dragon in the spiritual realm."

Meaning...... Have you ever been polluted by the "Sea of Chaos"? Like the "dragon of fantasy" Angle Weed? Then, influenced and driven by the divinity of the "original God"? The "magician" lady's eyes froze:

"Is it the original God who let you hold us back?"

Erdefarna laughed, letting out a buzzing laugh:

"Yes, I can tell you this because His influence on me has faded so quickly just now, and without His influence, I would have aged and died soon."

"The impact has subsided quickly?" "Justice," Ms. Justice repeated.

She had some kind of bad feeling.

Edfana spread her huge wings, and the gray and white scales on her body were much darker:

"Yes, He is shrinking the powers that He has secretly revived, not because He has encountered a change, but because He wants to concentrate His will.

"Tonight, He has two chances to truly resurrection, twice!"

Erfana's voice was full of fear.

…………

When the soul fragments of the "Creator in the Mirror" were mixed with those of Jane that merged into Lumian's body, Lumian, who was suffering from severe pain and madness repeatedly, and his consciousness was almost collapsed, suddenly stopped swinging and twisting his head unconsciously.

His eyes were stained with iron and were suddenly filled with violent emotions:

Jane ......

He wanted to stop struggling and let the collapse happen, but he knew what Jane had become what she was now.

He raised his head and screamed in pain.

Anger, hatred, madness, unwilling screams.

At this moment, Lumian seemed to hear Aurore's gentle voice:

"There is still a chance.

"Leave it to me."

Lumian seemed to see the phantom of Aurore with thick blond hair.

His body has changed, and one side has become more feminine.

His feminine side came alive, trying to fuse Jana's soul fragments with himself.

The "Creator in the Mirror" was truly "fooled", no longer paying attention to Jane's soul fragments, and allowing them to separate from himself and merge into the feminine side of Lumian.

In his consciousness, there are only the "Witch of Doom" Cheek and the Giant Queen Omibella.

He and Them are fused together.

The balance is back, but very different from before.

Lumian's body began to collapse, and it quickly stretched out and gained a new life.

And the two clumps of flesh and blood that grew from his torso rushed towards his neck, trying to replace his head.

They are scrambling, and they are merging in their own right.

Mr. "Fool", who still had blue and black light doors and gray and white mist above his head, used "fooling" and "grafting" one after another.

The two lumps of flesh and blood that were fusing suddenly came to Lumian's left shoulder, wriggling and growing out, growing into a wet head.

The one on the right side of this head is exactly the same as the "Primordial Witch" Cheek, both beautiful and pure and beautiful, but full of maternal brilliance, the one on the left looks like Alistair. Tuduo, but he has dark black hair like the dark night and details that are almost flawless.

The characteristics and madness of Lumian converge on this head, and each of those two faces unabashedly flaunts its own violent or sickness, and the desire to destroy everything and create everything.

The two faces did not stop merging, they sometimes superimposed on each other, sometimes separated, and finally formed a vortex that swept all the features involved.

The vortex oozes out a liquid that encompasses all possible colors, making the position of the face of the head chaotic.

In the depths of chaos, a new face is slowly taking shape.

The "Primordial Witch" Chick, who had been smiling and dealing with Mr. "Fool", suddenly retreated and disappeared into this area.

Before disappearing, his black hair had been completely raised, each thick and slippery like a poisonous snake, flying wildly in mid-air, as if fighting against something invisible.

Lumian, whose brain was filled with intense pain, madness, and all kinds of violent destruction, felt a consciousness that was high and looked down on all things was born in his head next to him and rapidly increased.

When Mr. "Fool" saw this scene, he had to use "wishes" to suppress and delay the progress of the resurrection of the original God, and then find a way to solve the problem.

The face in the depths of chaos became clearer and clearer.

In an instant, Amon threw an item from outside the world of the special mirror and threw it into the hands of Mr. "The Fool".

It was an unusually strange dark gold mask that completely covered the human face.

Lumian, whose face was extremely distorted and extremely ferocious, recognized this mask:

It was derived from the sea prayer ceremony, from "Loki", and later given to the "Aurora Society".

Now, it's here.

After Mr. "Fool" caught the mask, he suddenly threw a phantom of himself down from the looming light gate at infinite heights, and threw it onto the dark gold mask.

Mr. "Fool" pressed the mask towards the head growing from Lumian's left shoulder, and pressed it to the face that grew out of the chaos.

The face did not refuse, nor did it stop it, because He who had not yet been truly resurrected was "fooled" and "fooled" by the dark golden mask.

He had a heartfelt desire to wear it and believed it would make Himself incredibly powerful!

The dark golden mask covered the face that was about to grow out of the chaos, and it seemed to be one with the other party at once, and it could no longer be taken off.

The head suddenly stopped, no longer absorbing the madness and characteristics of Lumian.

On its left and right sides, two faces stand out again, one belongs to the "primordial witch" Cheek full of maternal brilliance, and the other is the more handsome and perfect Alistair Cheek. Tu Duo.

The eyes of these two faces may hide a frightening pathology, or reveal undisguised violence.

The gray and white mist from infinite heights and the light gate dyed with a little blue and black disappeared.

Lumian's right shoulder, the flesh and blood were wriggling again, and a new head suddenly grew, with a face in front of the head, in front of the bright and beautiful Auror, and behind was the beautiful Jenna, they all had their eyes closed, unconscious, and there was a lot of blood on their faces.

Somewhere in the mirror world outside.

Medici, the "Red Angel" who originally planned to leave and not care about the two madmen, noticed the changes in the depths of the world in the special mirror.

"Chance!"

Although Medici didn't know what was happening there, he didn't hesitate, quickly identified the situation, made a decision, and prepared to carry out the original plan.

His purpose today is twofold, one is to die according to any sign of the resurrection of the "original God", otherwise, the balance that the "Eternal Sun" has finally obtained will be broken, and the other is to harvest Lumian. Li, won the final victory in the battle for "0-01".

He is not worried about the "fool" blocking him, since He dares to come, there is a way to make it difficult for the "fool" to intervene in a short period of time!

As the "Red Angel" Medici moved forward, he took out lifelike metal puppets from the small black cloth bags hanging around his waist.

They all incorporate extraordinary characteristics, extraordinary characteristics from different paths, equivalent to seals.

Medici spilled these puppets out, allowing them to grow huge behind him, gain life, and embrace himself.

The "Red of War" legion reappears in this way.

At the same time, within the astral plane made up of various abstract concepts and bizarre symbols.

The child-like graffiti sun had already turned into a blazing golden and extremely terrifying fireball, fighting against the scarlet full moon outside the invisible barrier.

Its golden surface, which was burning and full of pure divine light, suddenly appeared in dark colors.

These dark colors stretched out, forming a huge light man surrounded by chaos.

The light man instantly threw himself into the depths of the world in the special mirror, enveloping all the figures of the "Fool"!

PS1: Thank you to Mr. O of the Aurora Club for rewarding Jane Na Silver Alliance.

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