In the sky, the "Ice Witch", "Cursed Eye" and "Death Lord" Tannanos stood in a triangle far apart, and in their center were the no longer so high-spirited "Heart of Time" Ketonia, and Hoffenberg, a mature man with a pair of cold, silver-gray eyes.
Neither of these two epic knights held their own long swords, floating there with empty hands.
"It's almost time, I'll go down and deceive the defense." Hoffenberg looked up at the clear stars and said without humility or arrogance.
"Cursed Eye" Atlante closed his eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you for your cooperation, Your Majesty."
Unlike Ketonia, Hoffenberg is not controlled by the curse of the "Death Lord", and his strength is almost at its peak, and he is a collaborator.
Hoffenberg's body sank, turning into a silver-gray sword light and flying down, while his voice remained high in the air: "The action begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ketonia's body suddenly became hazy, dispersing into sparkling waves, and a silver-gray sword light was revealed inside, and she suddenly attacked and slashed the "Ice Witch"!
Hoffenberg's "Sword of Truth" is actually in his hands!
The "Ice Witch" was caught off guard and only had time to arouse the trigger and passive defense and flash effects, but the silver-gray sword light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, lingering, cutting through the layers of spell defense, shattering the space transfer effects one after another, and directly hitting the "Ice Witch".
Cut everything, the sword of truth!
Ketonia completely ignored it, leaving no defense to protect herself, as if the "Death Lord" and "Cursed Eye" next to her did not exist at all.
At this moment, he only had "Ice Witch" in his eyes.
The "Lord of Death" watched this scene but did not do anything, because he seemed to have been moved to another world!
The silver-gray sword light passed through, and the "Ice Witch" ice crystal-like body was torn apart by countless illusory cracks, turning into countless fragments flying, and heavy snow fell leisurely.
The "Ice Witch" couldn't believe that the "Heart of Time" Ketonia would attack her before she died, because he had been captured before and planted a terrible curse by the "Death Lord".
The source of this curse comes from the legendary peak essence of the "Death Lord", and it belongs to the most mysterious kind of magic, so even the "Lord of Hell", "Silver Moon God" and other gods are difficult to forcibly break without attracting the attention of the "Death Lord", unless a god-like magician directly cracks it.
This is absolutely impossible!
Such a magician has not yet been born!
The snowflakes dissipated, and the "Ice Witch" fell.
The silver-gray light transformed by Hoffenberg flew halfway, folded leisurely, passed through many time and space, and flashed in front of the "Cursed Eye".
The "Cursed Eye" Atlante had already reacted when the "Ice Witch" was attacked, but he did not come to the rescue, but directly cast a spell to escape, so when Hoffenberg's own silver-gray light struck him, only a scream came through the layers of time and space, and did not achieve the best effect.
"You escaped quite quickly......" Hoffenberg said coldly, not chasing him immediately, but turning his gaze to the "Death Lord" Tannanos, secretly saying in his heart: "Don't blame me, it's just that Alto was defeated, you have no hope left......"
This was the information from more than half an hour ago, which determined his choice, and although the legendary magicians often maintained communication, they did not have the ability to establish sound teleportation arrays all over the place, and could only exchange messages through half a plane at a fixed time.
The "Death Lord" Tannanos seemed to have been abandoned and rejected by the world, floating there alone, his voice unable to penetrate at all, and this made him understand that he had encountered a god-like person.
In the sky above Cooks, a middle-aged man wearing a sacred crown and holding a platinum scepter emerged and said calmly: "You should be honored, the Lord asked me to give up chasing the dark creatures and come to execute you."
A legendary peak magician, a necromancer who has thousands of years of legendary peak experience, that is an absolutely terrifying existence, even Dracula and Danissus dare not say that they must be better than the "Death Lord", and even if the methods are strange, mysterious and changeable, strong survivability, and many means of resurrection, the "Death Lord" can throw them a few streets.
"Lord of Death" Tannanos looked at Pope Gregory in front of him and suddenly asked:
"Who are you?"
The curse planted on Ctonnia was strangely broken, causing him to realize that something was wrong, and thus discovered the faint familiarity that the Pope had given him, a similar feeling 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 slightly arrogantly:
"You don't deserve to know."
The platinum scepter was raised, the projection of Paradise Mountain emerged, and the voice of "You are one, but also ten thousand" echoed in mid-air.
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The snowflakes suddenly falling in mid-air made the old fox Arnold's heart tighten, and a bad premonition came to his mind through the projection of the "Main Star of Destiny".
"Run away!" He roared hoarsely.
In the direction of Cooks, cardinals descended under the protection of the light, and in the darkness, the night watchmen were elusive, constantly harvesting life.
Although the archmages and high-level magicians such as Congers, Nelson, Priscilla, and Fernando who came to their senses did not understand what was happening, they still began to fight desperately, and various spells broke out, also strangling the enemy.
The battle situation was very tragic for a while.
The old fox Arnold searches for the whereabouts of Priscilla and Fernando, intending to help them before escaping.
At this time, Ktonia in the air saw him, her eyes narrowed, and with a hard flick of her right hand, the "Sword of Truth" turned into a streamer, cutting through layers of time and space, and slashing at Arnold.
"How dare you mix this kind of thing even with low strength? Empty intelligence is equal to zero." He laughed lightly.
The spell effect on Anold's body was cut through layer by layer before it could be activated, 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, thinking in a daze: "Am I finally going to die?"
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"Old fox!"
Regardless of his injuries, he fought hard to the edge of the encirclement, and Fernando, who was about to perform "Chaos 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, no matter what he says, he may have hidden a conspiracy, never be in a hurry, and have everything under control.
Shouldn't he have more means and more reinforcements to make a comeback? How could he die like this?
A dagger quietly stabbed out of the darkness and pierced Fernando's vest.
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The plains near Rentat, deep underground.
Douglas sat in the center of the square in a daze, contemplating that crucial question.
After being busy for a while, he raised his head slightly tired and looked at the magicians who stayed here.
At this time, several children were running and playing, and accidentally took off the apples in their hands and flew out.
The apple drew a parabola and fell uncontrollably to the ground of the square
This arc was like a bolt of lightning passing through Douglas's mind, illuminating the entire darkness, and the bits and pieces accumulated in the past instantly condensed into an answer.
"I see!"
"The laws of celestial movement are like this!"
Douglas picked up the quill in his hand like crazy and quickly wrote on the parchment beside him.
The magical flames in the entire Alinge were suddenly extinguished, and a roaring muffled sound came from the earth.
The left-behind magicians looked at each other, completely unclear what had changed.
Near Rentat, it was night, and it was supposed to be dark, but a round of incandescent sun hung high in the air, 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 happened?" The defenders who had not yet fallen asleep were stunned.
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The dying Arnold suddenly saw a sun rising in the direction of Rentat, which contrasted sharply with the darkness here, so a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Am I hallucinating?"
"Or did he really succeed?"
He was faintly relieved and was torn to pieces by the sword light of the Sword of Truth.
Fernando also saw this scene and tried his best to control himself from being affected by the stun effect attached to the dagger, and then disappeared in place through "Chaos Teleportation".
"Is it dawn at Rentat? Douglas's cognitive world is semi-solidified? 'Real world' feedback?"
This was his last thought before he woke up.
Meanwhile, Cooks' epic knight, Endless Wind, joins the fray, intercepting others who attempt to escape.
The milky ocean of holy light engulfed the sky, and the body of the "Death Lord" Tannanos became transparent little by little, making it difficult to reverse.
He sensed the change in Rentatt and smiled slightly with emotion: "The inheritance of magic will never end."
Pope Gregory seemed to be twenty years old, his hair was graying, he looked at Lentat's "sun", coughed and said: "It's just a half-solidified cognitive world, at most a new legend."
After the "Divine Descent Technique", he needed to be quiet and didn't want to do it again, so he ordered Hoffenberg: "You go and deal with it."
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One by one, familiar people fell, the old fox's blood splattered on his face, and the darkness was full of enemies, and he couldn't escape at all...... Fernando woke up from his nightmare, feeling pain all over his body.
"Hmm." Someone around him hummed softly.
Fernando looked in astonishment, only to find that he was in a spacious carriage, the car was running smoothly and did not feel any bumps, and in the carriage, a beautiful girl looked at him expressionlessly.
She has a pair of iconic silver-gray eyes, which are clear and cold.
"Hathaway?" Although he hadn't seen her for ten years, Fernando still recognized her at a glance, and sighed in his heart that the little girl had grown into a great beauty.
Hathaway was wearing an ordinary white court dress, nodded slightly, indicating that it was herself, and then she thought for a long time, but she didn't think of how to comfort Fernando, so she said directly: "The obstacle to Douglas's legendary realm is gone."
Fernando returned to reality and roared in frustration and decadence: "What's the use of this? Your Excellency '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 with flickering eyes for a while, and picked up a thick black cover book from the side: "Douglas asked me to give it to you."
"What's the use of a book?" Fernando was in despair, took the book casually, looked at the cover, and his eyes were slightly blank:
"Mathematical Principles of Magic Philosophy"!
(End of this chapter)