End of the Magic Era

The intense sun falling in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man with a glow all over him, a man in a pure white robe with a simple string of golden inscriptions printed on the robe, seemingly concise and gentle, like the sun of winter, with no sense of hegemony at all. If it were not for the obvious fluctuation of extraordinary power, no one would think it was a terrible heavenly class strong man.

The man glanced slowly at the forest cloud, revealing a smile.

In an instant, Lin Yun closed his magic, and the madly running magic array slowly stopped, and the three core meditation ideas in his body that had already begun to disrupt became firmer, and the magic that was infused into the Book of Death without desperation stopped.

Slowly, the obscure, seemingly constant power of awakening in the Book of Death was silenced again.

Only level 5 seal Wizard level, even if the average level 9 seal Wizard is far from his opponent, he still can't fight the heavenly scale...

This is the difference between extraordinary power and mortal man, bigger than the difference between a Level 9 Enclosure Mage and an ordinary man!

Forced to this level, Lin Yun is already desperate. The Book of Death, as an extraordinary magic instrument, is still an extraordinary magic instrument even if it cannot be used now!

At the height of the Northender world in the future, it can be ranked among the top three powerful people to use extraordinary magic instruments, not at all the extraordinary powers that Lin Yun can now provoke silence there.

If you want to fight Dubois, the only possibility is to burn the jade stone, provoke the Book of Death at the cost of life, the simplest and most ruthless way, ignite the Book of Death and the Book of Magic. The power in it will erupt once, without the life of Dubois, you can completely abolish him!

In the late death, watching the world destroy, Lin Yun never gave in, never wrinkled a frown, confronted openly, death was never a reason for him to give in.

But this damned bastard should never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever

Now that another heavenly man has emerged and is still blocking Dubois, the idea cannot proceed. As long as this time is not dead, the days to come will be long...

Heh...

Tianzhu...

Lin Yun closed his eyes and slowly calmed the confusion in his body.

In the sky, Dubois' eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his eyes frowned coldly, staring at this emerging heavenly strength.

“Bertler, you dare to stop me. Are you going against me? Haven't seen you in a while, do you think you can beat me? ”

Dubois said, behind him blows up a fictional shadow, a world filled with endless thunderbolts, a dazzling blue thunderbolt falling wildly, and a purple thunderbolt swimming in the sea of thunderbolts, like a prolonged giant dragon, with an extraordinary breath of terror that instantly suppresses the flow of thousands of meters of air.

Burtler smiled with a gentle smile on his face, and his face seemed to be glowing.

The faint light slowly dissipated from Bertler, and the circle of thousands of meters seemed to be frozen in the same world, slowly thawing in this faint sun, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

“Dubois, I'm not fighting you, but you forgot why we came to the flames. ”

Dubois looked at Bertler with a cold smile, and there were plenty of symbols all around him, and the lightning was pouring, and his body had condensed a great deal of thunder, and it was unclear how many paths of thunder were swimming around him like little snakes.

“Bertler, it looks like you're trying to stop me today. I'm going to kill this little ant that killed my disciple, see if you can stop me! ”

Bertler smiled and didn't get angry. He spoke slowly, as if he were talking to an old friend for tea in the afternoon.

“Dubois, as I said, I am not going to fight you, nor am I going to fight you, for the same purpose that we came to the flames, or that the only thing we have to do to get to the flames is to help the Kingdom of Andalusia defeat the Flames Beasts and win the gamble with the Kingdom of Odin, and everything else has nothing to do with us. ”

Dubois smiled coldly and did not move. He reached out and grabbed it in the void. He caught a staff like lightning. The staff was covered with lightning and swayed wildly. The staff itself could not be seen.

“Bertler, cut the crap. I'm gonna kill him right now, see how you stop me! ”

Bertler still smiled and continued to say what he was going to say without haste.

“As I'm sure you know, we are already a long way behind the kingdom of Odin, and the key to winning this huge bet about the fate of the flames is Mafa Merlin. ”

Dubois glanced at the pale forest cloud on the ground, and suddenly laughed.

“Just him? Bertler, I don't care why you saved this guy who killed my disciple, but you said he was the key to our winning this war, and you tried to trick me, and you tried to use your head a little bit, not to insult everyone's wisdom, but with his little seal. ”

Bertler's face still had a gentle smile on it, softly glowing, not slowly speaking.

“That's not what I said...”

As soon as he exited, Dubois' face changed dramatically, and as a heavenly man, he couldn't help but shout.

“Is he a great sage? ”

Bertler laughed and didn't speak.

Dubois' face was constantly changing, but the cane in his hand was put away for the first time, and he had no intention of fighting Bertler.

Great Sage, these three words are as mysterious and powerful to Dubois as the devil.

The Great Sage, the first master of the cloud-high tower, is an ancient existence. It exists without knowing how many years, no one knows, even the people in the cloud-high tower sanctuary do not know how long the Great Sage has existed in this world.

Since the Great Sage entered the sanctuary of the cloud tower, he has hardly ever come out, but every time the Great Sage appears, it causes tremendous vibrations, or something tremendous happens.

The last time the Great Sage showed up, it was because of Barov's mess.

At the worst of Barov's turmoil, he was invincible and fierce, but the great sage appeared and, with his own strength, repressed Barov, the peak of the heavens, mercilessly.

No one knows exactly how powerful the Great Sage is, and no one knows how many years have passed since the Great Sage existed in this world, and even some speculate that the Great Sage may even be a man of the Age of the Divine Demons.

Even if the contradiction between the cloud-high tower sanctuary and the black tower sanctuary is deep, people on both sides will never let it go, even if there is a chance of stabbing.

But the people of the Black Tower Holy Land, no one dares to disrespect the great wise men of the cloud tower, even a word of disrespect will not be said.

As Dubois himself saw, he is a man of the Black Tower Holy Land. He has contradictions and resentments with some of the people of the Cloud Tower Holy Land. That is all. For the wise man of the Cloud Tower, he is no different from a child. The child is only fighting in contradiction...

Dubois changed his face, Bertler didn't admit it himself, it was still that smile, but Dubois didn't dare to gamble either.

What if it's true?

What if the great sage said it himself? If he killed Mafa Merlyn, wouldn't he have offended the Great Sage?

The word of the Great Sage will not dare to disobey.

If he insists on killing Mafa Merlin today, the top level of Heita Holy Land will be dissatisfied with him...

Thinking about it, Dubois dissipated his diffuse power, and the thunder in the sky instantly dissipated.

Dubois looked coldly at the forest cloud standing on the ground and was very unhappy.

Great Sage, he dared not disobey. Great Sage said it must be true, but his disciple died in vain?

“Bertler, if you are a great sage, I dare not defy you. Since this Mafa Merlin is the key to the victory of this war, well, I respect the great sage, so I'll just pretend that nothing has happened before the battle in the face of anger is over.

But my disciples can't be killed in vain. Difford's talents and understanding are very strong. The probability of advanced ranks is very high in the future. He can't just die now.

Now that we are conquering the flames of anger, this Mafa Merlin kills his own allies. This evil thing, wherever it is placed, cannot be said... ”

Dubois didn't let go of the reason for biting. Before he finished, Bertler had reached out and seemed to have endless rays of light converging in his palm, obviously endless rays of light, like the sun, but not at all dazzling.

“In that case, let's see...”

Burtler waved his hand gently, and the light in his hand was like an infinite rain of light, silently covering the entire battlefield.

In the meantime, time retraces again, and a great number of visions appear as if they were backwards.

It's just that Bertler's time retrospective is clearer than Dubois' time retrospective, and that individual phantom is like a real person, and if you don't see that phantom passing through the battlefield, almost nobody can see that those phantoms are illusory.

Time retreated rapidly, quickly retreating to the place where Lin Yun killed Difford.

However, Bertler didn't stop. Time went back. In just a few seconds, he crossed the part where Lin Yun forced the Ancient Spirit to retreat. Then he saw how Difford led the Ancient Spirit closer to Lin Yun and saw how Difford designed to frame Lin Yun...

After watching the whole section, Bertler scattered the light in his hand and looked at Dubois with a smile.

“Dubois, do you have anything else to say? Since Devereaux has fallen, let go of what happened before...”