In the "Atomic Universe", the starry sky is vast and boundless, and the stars have their own colors, converging into a strange and colorful scene.
The figures of Lucian and Natasha slowly emerged, cutting off the connection between time and space with the abyss.
"Finally succeeded, otherwise I would have to go to the 'Silent Hell' to find that special star core." Natasha saw the pitch-black slate in Lucian's hand, and she liked the beautiful but complex patterns on it, they stood out one by one and kept lighting up, like a ticking second hand, and each pattern also rippled with a faint sense of water waves, full of dreamy meaning, not only women, but even Lucian, a man, felt that the "space-time slate" was like a beautiful work of art.
"If it weren't for the conspiracy between the 'Dark Lord' and the 'King of Angels' to harm me, after it became the 'Demon Prince', this 'space-time slate' would have become its collection, and it would be countless times more difficult to obtain than it is now." Lucian stretched out his right hand and stroked it on the "space-time slab", feeling an illusory sense of flow.
In the "World of Despair" after the fusion of "Frozen Fortress" and "Abyssal Stomach", Gornheim is a close god-like existence, if most of its power is left here, even if Lucian asks Douglas, Fernando, and Hathaway to take action together, he can only suppress it, and it is difficult to break its fortress.
Natasha also stretched out her right hand curiously, groping the surface of the "space-time slate", enjoying this strange feeling, and at the same time, her expression was slightly serious: "Sure enough, there is a legendary peak eyeing you, or the two of you......"
She had previously thought that even if Lucian didn't snatch anything and didn't take Viken's god-like path, just his arcane research and magical strength improvement would also attract hostility and calculations, and now, this "prophecy" has become true!
However, there was no fear and fear in her expression, only a little concern and worry, full of strong fighting desire and high fighting spirit, on the one hand, because she had great confidence in Lucian, and on the other hand, because she felt that this was an encouragement and tempering for herself because she took protection as her knight's creed.
Lucian bent his fingers and tapped the "space-time slab" gently, but there was no sound, only dull ripples spread: "In this era, no strong person who wants to go further cannot avoid the whirlpool, unless he wants to completely abandon the era and hide far away in the depths of the endless ocean or the hidden xenospace, but in this way, maybe when any legend wants to change form, he will be the first to think of him, and it is most likely that he will be the one to be beaten by a single person."
"As long as the council continues its current development, I believe that the final victory will inevitably fall into our hands."
"And I myself am ready for challenges and malice from all sides."
Lucian's words were plain, but they hid a firm will.
Natasha smiled and said: "Even if you didn't become a magician at the beginning, you should be able to achieve outstanding achievements on the road of knighthood, by the way, the 'King of Angels' has completely fallen? Your 'positron cannon' is really world-destroying magic!"
After following Lucian for a long time, her language is also quite trendy.
"Waiting for other antimatter to be researched and manufactured, the legendary third-order or above magician will no longer be a dream to destroy the world alone, just need to blast it." Lucian half-jokingly said that the power of the "positron cannon" can be greatly improved, depending on its own magic strength or the preparation of spellcasting materials in advance, and such advance preparation is much more terrifying than the "Eternal Blazing Sun", it only requires such a small amount of antimatter, the world is destroyed, and the star annihilation can be easily completed.
As he spoke, Lucian took out the morning light crystal ball and recited the spell at the same time:
"Mirror of Destiny!"
In the surrounding dark universe, a little bit of illusory light emerged, like countless fireflies, and like a sky full of stars, this is the starry sky of fate!
As Lucian's left hand shined with the crystal ball flying in, the mirror suddenly began to sway, like a huge stone was thrown on the smooth water, creating layers of ripples.
The ripples gradually subsided, the foggy feeling subsided, and a creeping angel with thirty-six wings appeared inside, and suddenly, endless light appeared in the mirror, and then surged outward like a torrent.
Natasha, who was watching, was the first to react, grabbed Lucian, who was trembling and slightly sluggish by this force, and suddenly flashed in the other direction of the "Atomic Universe", and then saw that the "Mirror of Destiny" was swallowed by a pure and clean light, and the surrounding starry sky was also swallowed up, leaving a lifeless nothingness.
"This is the power of the God of Truth......" Natasha said to herself with mixed emotions, is this the true god she believed in and worshipped in the past? Moreover, even if the name of faith has retreated to the spiritual realm in her heart, she is still the "God of Truth", so when facing this "god" who has no sanity, only pure power and rules, she will inevitably have some unclear feelings.
After Lucian eased the backlash caused by the destruction of the "Mirror of Destiny" by the power of the "God of Truth", he gently rubbed his chin: "If you master the rules of 'Heaven Mountain' and 'God of Truth', can you use its power at critical moments, and why is its power to such an extent? Is it essential transcendence, or is it the accumulation of quantitative changes? ……」
Natasha looked at Lucian's appearance, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, the indifference in her silver and purple eyes became softer, and there were faint water waves shaking, and she said with a smile: "Great Arcanist, you can really start research anytime and anywhere."
"Ha, professional habits, professional habits......" Lucian came back to his senses and replied humorously, "It seems that Mecantron has not completely fallen, I don't know if it is because he has not descended to full power, or because of his special involvement with the 'God of Truth', if the 'God of Truth' does not perish, he will not truly die, and will inevitably be resurrected on the seventh floor of Heaven Mountain?"
Although the "Positron Cannon" does not have the ability to trace the body like the "Sword of Truth", under the purest destruction, Lucian believes that if Mecantron is all power, no matter what resurrection methods he has, it is impossible to react and will be annihilated by the "Positron Cannon"!
"I think it's the latter possibility, if you want to deal with you, a great arcanist who has mastered two or three legendary peak-level spells, and fight in the abyss that can greatly weaken and restrain the power of 'Heaven Mountain', if the 'King of Angels' does not come with all his power, there is almost no possibility of success, he should not make such a contemptuous mistake." Natasha groped her chin with her right hand, saying her own judgment.
Under normal circumstances, Mecantron is of course a strong man who can also be ranked at the forefront of the legendary peak, and when he is near Heaven Mountain, he has a strength that is very close to that of a god, but in the abyss, even if his true body is completely descended, when he is affected and suppressed by the abyss aura, his strength is only at the level of the worst legendary peak, if he doesn't go all out, only most of the power descends, then it is likely to be equivalent to the strongest level of the third order of the legend, and Lucian is on the same level.
In this regard, magicians with many spells and strange methods are much stronger, and they can adapt to almost all combat environments without being weakened to a large extent.
"Also, the power of 'God's Protection' is similar to what he used in Rentat at that time." Lucian recalled carefully, "But whether it is because of the resurrected body he prepared for Thanos, he is the incarnation of the 'God of Truth', and now he is only equivalent to a newborn angel, and it will take at least five years to regain legendary power, as for re-entering the peak of legends, I can't estimate."
Although the "Mirror of Destiny" can only determine Mecantron's life and death, and cannot clearly predict his state, Lucian can make vague judgments based on various signs.
Listening to Lucian's speculation, Natasha suddenly burst into laughter and pointed to the iron element planet with a tall magic tower towering in the distance: "I think let's go home and discuss it later, don't you think the cold and dark universe is not as good as the warm and warm living room? There was also tea, music, and we were not far from the door......"
Passing through the house without entering...... Lucian scolded himself: "Well, I also have to prepare for the improvement of the moon clock."
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In the "Frozen Fortress", the "Dark Lord" Gornheim sat back on the dark throne, and the hand that gently tapped the gem appeared bone-deep scars, without the slightest bleeding scar.
The scars glowed with a dark blue and cold glow, as if freezing everything, so that Görnheim's terrifying healing abilities could not eliminate them in a short time.
And there was a scratch on Görnheim's face with a black meaning of death, although it was very shallow, but it made it twitch from time to time.
Touching his face with his left hand, Gornheim's eyes were chaotic and cold in changing color, and he whispered to himself: "Lucian Evans, Apsis, ice sculpture......"
As a treacherous and cunning demon prince, it had other preparations, so after paying a certain price, he repelled the alliance of the Ice Lady and the Death Monarch in the shortest possible time, but Lucian acted faster and had already left with the "Space-Time Slate".
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Harvest Month (September) is a warm season in most places, full of harvest joy and song and dance festivals, but in the northern provinces of the Shahran Empire, steep cold winds have already blown, making people feel like they are entering winter.
A group of mercenaries escorted several caravans and walked on the desolate plains, and the Shahran Empire has always been known for its vast and sparsely populated land, abundant resources, and everywhere of magical creatures.
Katrina mingled in the mercenary team, her long golden hair tied into a ponytail, her left hand in a bag, groping for the bald dwarf statue, and wondered in a daze: "Why did the teacher let me put this statue outside the temple in the Kingdom of Dumut, why is this statue unfinished......"
She has a strong curiosity about it.
"The city of Calcutt has arrived!" The pathfinder in front shouted loudly, and at the junction of the plain and the forest, next to the river, a majestic but old-looking large city appeared in their sight.
This is the third largest city in the northern province, Kalkate, after the capital city of Nanoki and the city of Kilf, where the Marquis of Fetado is located.
Katrina came back to her senses, stretched out her left hand from the bag, and thought to herself: "Don't be busy thinking about the teacher's affairs first, the most important thing at the moment is to complete the mandatory task......"
This is the destination of her mandatory mission this time, and it is also her hometown.
Looking at the familiar architectural style and the unique scenery, she was a little crazy for a while.
(End of this chapter)