End of the Magic Era

The old man's voice is very light, his footsteps are not easy, his body is thin, his head is full of gray hair, and he looks no different than the average old man.

But with the old man's words, the whole gold-plated rose hall was quiet for a moment, the wind stopped whirring, the magic stopped flowing, the sword drawn crossbow's atmosphere instantly smoke dissipated, even time, as if it had been frozen in a moment, that feeling, can only be truly experienced in person.

The ordinary old man, with an indescribable magic, simply walks down the stairs and feels an infinite amount of pressure.

“Hmm?” Although Lin Yun is only a level 5 archmage, but for the flow of magic, for the change of magic elements, is the most sensitive of all people in the field. Lin Yun in this infinite pressure, almost immediately realized, this pressure is not from the old man himself, but from the power of the world itself...

Lin Yunton realized that this is probably the extraordinary power of legend...

Joey, the star sage today, is only one step away from the existence of the heavenly hierarchy. Although he has never really mastered extraordinary power, his understanding of extraordinary power has transcended all the seal magic advisors. At this time, the magic fluctuations deliberately and unintentionally emitted have hidden a shadow of extraordinary power.

In the world of the Book of Death, Lin Yun truly experienced the power of the captain of the Apocalypse, but that kind of infinite proximity to the heavenly hierarchy, can destroy the extraordinary power of heaven and earth, but Lin Yun personally felt for the first time that it was the true heavenly and earth rules accompanied by the power of the world, that is not belonging to the terror force of man at all...

At this time, the old man, who had already touched extraordinary power, had slowly walked down the stairs and stood in the lobby of gold-plated roses. The endless pressure had dissipated, and even the furthest Cadega and Soth had a feeling of breathlessness.

Not to mention the first Horn...

At this time, one of the hands of the Ninth Commander was still holding the staff tightly, maintaining the spell-guided gesture of the giant python of the wind, but the correct face of Fang Fang had become completely distorted at this moment, it was a strange expression mixed with anger, amazement, doubt, and fear...

It's like having a magical power to pull out all kinds of expressions and put them on Horn's face...

At this moment, Horne was really foolish, his eyes glaring at Joey, his eyes hiding a few innocents besides horror and fear.

Yes, Horne really thinks he's innocent.

That feeling, as if singing a song at night attracted the wolf, Horn really couldn't figure out what to think, he was just mentioning the name of Lord Joey, he was just trying to advise Salman not to get involved, how could he bring His Excellency Joey here so bad?

“Did you just say that no one could save Merlin?” Joey just stood there casually and couldn't hear the first sentence of the opening.

But Horn across the street, a brush on his face turned white, a big cold sweat, the tick dropped off his forehead, and before, a majestic level 9 demon mentor, standing in front of Joey, can't even say a word.

Joey took over the cloud tower 300 years ago. During these 300 years, Joey took the cloud tower to the peak of the Kingdom of Andalusia almost on his own. Even with the powerful black tower of the Caucasian battle magician back then, Joey did not take a step back. For every magician of the cloud tower, Joey's status can be said to be supreme. Their feelings for Joey are no longer descripble as fear and respect.

No exaggeration, Joey is the only god in the cloud tower!

Nowadays, the only god in the cloud tower is standing in front of himself. Even if he can't hear a fire in his words, Horn is still scared to speak on the spot...

“Salman doesn't have the right to order you, do I?” This is Joey's second sentence, and this time Joey frowned slightly more than the first.

Horn then collapsed completely...

“I'm sorry, Lord Joey, I didn't know you were with Mafa Merlyn...” Horn cried almost instantly.

By this time, Horn already knew that Lyon must have eaten this time for nothing, let alone that Mafa Merlyn himself had good strength, even if he was just an ordinary person, as long as he had the asylum of His Excellency Joy, not a district Lyon could do anything about it.

No, no, no, no. It's not about losing or losing anymore.

If Mafa Merlyn had a slight vendetta, say the last two words in front of His Excellency Joy, and don't say anything about Lyon himself at that time, even Horn, a Level 9 Mage, was afraid to follow Lyon in bad luck.

Now, Horn doesn't dare think about anything anymore. I just hope that Mafa Merlin doesn't continue to pursue it. As for what magic shackles and what magic materials, Horn has long thrown them out of the Nine Clouds...

Horne did not expect, however, that the Honourable Joey, who had only slightly frowned, would sink his face on the spot after hearing his own words.

“What, you think I'm partial to Merlin? ”

“No, no, no, that's not what I meant, Joey, listen to me explain...” Horne almost pissed his pants on the spot and shook his head so hard to explain...

Lord Joey used the word "partiality”!

If this gets out, you will immediately become a public enemy of the cloud tower!

“Well, Horn, you don't have to explain anything. You're the one I grew up looking at. What are you thinking, how could I not know? Do you think I'm going to defend Merlin myself? Do you think I'm going to force you to promise something? ”

“No, no, no... My Lord Joey, I really didn't mean that, you... will you listen to me?” Horn almost cried, and every word Joey said made Horn jump, bias, force, it was like slapping Horn in the face one after the other.

Besides, Horne wouldn't dare hide.

Apart from wanting to explain it without inclination, I can't even say a whole sentence.

“Idiot!” Joey said it in one breath and finally couldn't help but curse a dirty word: “Don't you fucking understand, I'm saving you! ”

“Ah?”

Now, don't talk incessantly Horn suddenly stuck, even the different minds of Kadega, Thors, Munch and others, the same open-minded mouth, for a moment, they even doubted whether they heard wrong, Lord Joey just said, as if... to save you?

What is this... what is this?

How did this "save you” happen in a battle where the 9th Mage crushed the 5th Mage?

For a moment, the three of us thought the same thing. Is it possible that the Honorable Joey was wrong?

“Don't you believe it?” Joey took a cold look at Horne.

Although there is no expression of dissatisfaction on the face of this 9th Mage, the doubts in his eyes have completely revealed Horn's mind...

Yes, Horn doesn't believe it, not at all...

I am a genuine 9th level Demon Master. Although my strength is not as amazing as Solan of Black Tower, there can be no accident against a 5th level Grand Master...

Even if this level 5 archmage is much stronger than he looks, he won't be strong enough to fight the level 9 magician, will he?

Yes, this Mafa Merlin did defeat Lyon as a Wizard, but Lyon is only a 1st Wizard. Compared to the 9th Wizard, it is two different worlds. Even if he is too careless to defeat the hands of such a young wizard?

“Looks like you really don't believe it...” Joey stared at Horn for a long time before looking at Lin Yun again: “Merlin, tell me yourself, can you beat Horn? ”

“No…” Lin Yun shook his head without thinking much.

Listen to Lin Yun, this group of people in the lobby, I don't know what it is, but they are actually relieved by the fact that they didn't agree to do it. Even Monkey, who just wanted to rob while the fire is still alive, after all, the stronger Lin Yun is, the worse it is for Monkey, but even Kadega and Thors, who have always had good relations with Lin Yun...

That explains just how amazing Joey was...

“Tell the truth...” Joey didn't even lift his eyelids.

“I really can't...” Lin Yun shook his head resolutely, but after half a while, he said another word: “But the Horn Mage will surely die. ”

“…” the moment the voice fell, inside the gold-plated rose hall, a group sucked in a cold breath.

“Will I die?” As soon as Horn heard that, he almost blew his lungs off.

How dare you judge the life and death of a Class 9 magician, even if you stand behind you, Lord Joey, with confidence?

“Horn, you shut up...” Joey frowned slightly after he stunned and scolded Horn. After about 10 seconds of silence, the star sage really nodded: “Yes, Horn will die. If I don't come down with Saluman, you and Horn will die in five minutes at most...”

“Mm-hmm.” Lin Yun nodded and stopped talking.

At this point, the people standing in the hall, including Horn and Lyon, were a little restless. This conversation between the old ladies, although they could hear each word themselves, how could it be incomprehensible when it was put together?

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