Throne of Magical Arcana

897 Darkness and Dawn

At high altitudes, "Iceland Witch", "Curse Eye" and "Death Lord" Tananos stand in a triangle far apart, and in their center is the "heart of time" Ketonia, who is no longer so enthusiastic. And the mature man Hoffenberg with a pair of cold silver grey eyes.

Neither of these two epic knights held their long swords, floating there with their hands empty.

"It's almost time, I'm going to cheat the defense." Hoffenberg looked up at the clear and clear stars, and said humbly.

"Curse Eyes" Atlant closed his eyes and smiled and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your cooperation."

Unlike Hoffonia, Hoffenberg is not controlled by the curse of the "Dead Lord", and its strength is almost at its peak. It belongs to a collaborator.

Hoffenberg's body sank into a silver-gray sword light and flew down, while the voice remained in the sky: "Action begins!"

As soon as his voice fell, Catonia's body was suddenly dim, and it shimmered into a shimmering light. A silver-grey sword gleamed inside, making it difficult to break out and cut the "Ice Witch"!

Hoffenberg's "Sword of Truth" is in his hand!

"Iceland Witch" was caught off guard, only to have time to provoke triggered and passive defense and flash effects, but the silver-gray swords were like tarsal maggots, lingering, severing layers of magical defenses and cutting off The effect of Tao space transfer was broken, and the "Ice Witch" was directly hit.

Cut everything, the sword of truth!

Catonia completely ignored it, and left no defense to protect himself. It seemed that the "death lord" and the "cursing eye" next to him did not exist.

At this moment, there was only "Ice Witch" in his eyes.

"Death Lord" watched this scene, but did not start, because he seems to have been moved to another world!

The silver-grey sword light passed by, and the body of the ice crystal witch was torn and broken by countless imaginary cracks, turned into countless fragments flying, and the snow fell gently.

"Iceland Witch" was dying and couldn't believe that "Heart of Time" Ketonia would attack himself, because he was captured before, and was put on a terrible curse by the "Death Lord". Once he had acted to harm himself and others, Immediately, the bloodline boiled to death.

The source of this curse comes from the legendary pinnacle essence of the "Dead Lord", and it belongs to the most mysterious kind of magic. Therefore, even the gods such as "Lord of Hell" and "God of Silver Moon" can hardly cause " "Death Lord" pay attention to forcibly unlock, unless there is a god-level magician directly crack.

This is impossible!

Such a magician has not yet been born!

The snowflakes dissipated and the "Ice Witch" fell.

The silver-gray light that Hoffenberg had melted flew halfway, laid back in a leisurely way, passed through a lot of time and space, and flashed in front of the "cursed eye".

"Curse Eye" Atlante had reacted when he was attacked by the "Iceland Witch", but he did not rescue him, but cast a spell directly to escape, so when Hoffenberg ’s own silver gray light cut When he hit him, only a scream came through the layers of time and space, and the best results were not achieved.

"It's a fast escape ..." Hoffenberg said coldly, not chasing him immediately, but turned his attention to "Death Lord" Tannanos, secretly said: "Don't blame me, blame only Blame Alto is defeated, you have no hope ... "

This is the information more than half an hour ago, which determines his choice. Although the legendary magicians often maintain communication, they do not have the ability to establish a voice transmission array all over the place. And in the fierce battle, how can the legendary magicians of Aalto have free time to give information here!

"Death Lord" Tannanos seems to have been abandoned and rejected by the world, floating alone there, the sound can't penetrate at all, and this makes him understand that he has encountered a kind of god.

In the high altitude of Cooks, a middle-aged man wearing a sacred crown and a platinum scepter emerged and said peacefully: "You should be honored, the Lord asked me to give up chasing dark creatures and make a special trip to execute you."

A legendary peak magician, a necromancer with thousands of years of legendary peak experience, that is absolutely terrifying, even Dracula and Danissos dare not say that they must be stronger than the "dead lord" Even if the means are weird, mysterious and changeable, with strong survivability and many means of resurrection, the "Death Lord" can dump them a few streets.

"Death Lord" Tananos looked at Pope Gregory in front of him and suddenly asked:

"Who are you?"

The curse planted in Catonia was cracked strangely, making him aware that something was wrong, and thus found the faint familiarity that the Pope gave himself, which was felt by a legendary magician many and many years ago. It feels similar.

Within Gregory's power range, his voice could not escape, he slightly raised his head and said slightly arrogantly:

"You are not worthy to know."

The platinum scepter was raised, and the projection of Paradise Mountain emerged. The voice of "You are one and ten thousand" echoed in the air.

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The suddenly falling snowflakes in the air made the old fox Arnold's heart tight, and a bad hunch flooded his mind through the projection of the "Fate Star".

"Flee away!" He shouted with hoarseness.

Throughout the swamp, a golden knight and a knight ran in an elemental and activist manner. In the direction of Cooks, cardinals descended under the protection of the holy light. In the darkness, the night watchmen haunted and continued to reap life.

Although the great mages and high-level magicians such as Congus, Nelson, Plyhill, Fernando, etc., who had come back to God, began to desperately, all kinds of spells broke out, and they also strangled the enemy. At the same time, They have no entangled thoughts, and once they glimpse the opportunity, they immediately start life-saving magic, even if they commit suicide, they must escape from here as soon as possible!

The fighting was very tragic for a while.

The old fox Annold searched for the whereabouts of Plyhill and Fernando and planned to help them before fleeing.

At this moment, Catonia saw him in the sky, his eyes narrowed, his right hand flicked hard, and the "Sword of Truth" turned into a streamer, cutting through the layers of time and space, and slamming onto Annold.

"Dare to dare to incorporate this kind of thing with low strength? Smartness equals zero when you are empty." He sneered lightly.

The effect of the spell on Arnold was cut off layer by layer before the start, and Jianguang flew through him.

The tingling sensation paralyzed Annold's soul, making him subconsciously turn his head to look at Lentart, thinking vaguely: "Am I finally going to die?"

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"Old fox!"

Regardless of the injury, Fernando struggled to the edge of the encircling circle, and Fernando, who was about to perform the "chaotic teleportation", could not believe that the old fox was cut by the silver gray sword.

In his mind, the old fox is an extremely sly old man. No matter what he says, he may hide a conspiracy, never panic, 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 stabbed quietly out of the darkness and pierced Fernando's vest.

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The plains near Luntat, deep underground.

Douglas sat blankly in the center of the square, thinking wholeheartedly about the crucial issue.

After being busy for a while, he raised his head slightly tiredly, and looked at the magicians left behind.

At this time, several children ran and played around, accidentally flying the apple out of their hands.

Apple draws a parabola and falls uncontrollably to the ground of the square

This arc is like a lightning flash in Douglas' mind, illuminating the whole darkness, and the bits and pieces accumulated in the past instantly condense an answer.

"It turns out so!"

"The law of celestial body movement is the same!"

If Douglas took the quill pen wildly, he quickly wrote on the parchment beside him.

The magical flame inside Allinge suddenly went out, and a roaring muffled sound came from the ground.

The left magicians looked at each other, completely unclear what happened.

Near Luntat, it was night, which should have been covered by darkness, but a round incandescent sun hung high above the sky, emitting light and heat.

Behind it, a vast and vast hazy universe appears, and stars are arranged in accordance with the obvious and mysterious rules.

"What's going on?" The watchmen who had not slept were stunned.

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The dying Arnold suddenly saw a round of the sun rising in the direction of Luntat, in stark contrast to the darkness here, so he grinned hard at the corner of his mouth:

"Am I hallucinating?"

"Or did he really succeed?"

He was faintly relieved, torn to pieces by the sword light of the sword of truth.

Fernando also saw this scene, and tried to control himself from being affected by the coma effect attached to the dagger, and then disappeared in place through "chaotic teleportation".

"Lentart is dawning? Douglas' semi-solid cognitive world?" Real world "feedback?"

This was his last thought before he was sober.

At the same time, Cooks's epic knight "The Breathless Wind" joined the battlefield, intercepting others who tried to escape.

The milky white sea of ​​light engulfed the sky, and the body of "Death Lord" Tannanos was a little bit transparent and difficult to reverse.

He sensed the change in Luntat and smiled slightly with emotion: "The inheritance of magic will never end."

Pope Gregory seemed to be twenty years old and his hair was gray. He looked at Lentart's "sun" and coughed: "It's just a semi-solidified cognitive world, at most a new legend." . "

After "Goddess Art", he just needed to be quiet and didn't want to do it anymore, so he told Hoffenberger: "You do it."

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Everyone familiar fell down, the blood of the old fox splashed on his face, enemies were everywhere in the darkness, and he couldn't escape at all ... Fernando woke up from a nightmare and felt pain all over.

"Hmm." Someone around yelled softly.

Fernando looked at him in amazement, only to find that he was in a spacious carriage, the car was running smoothly, and he could not feel a little bumpy, while in the carriage, a beautiful girl looked at him expressionlessly.

She has a pair of iconic silver gray eyes, clear through the cold.

"Hathaway?" Although she hadn't seen it in ten years, Fernando recognized her at a glance, and she sighed in her heart, and the little girl became a beautiful woman.

Hathaway wore an ordinary white palace dress and nodded her head gently, indicating that she was herself. Then she thought for a long time, but did not think how to comfort Fernando, so she directly said: "The obstacles of the Douglas legendary realm are gone."

Fernando returned to reality at once, and groaned in frustration and decadence: "What's the use of this?" The 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 glanced at him for a moment, and picked up a thick black cover book from the side: "Douglas asked me to give you."

"What's the use of a book?" Fernando took the book and looked at the cover at a time of despair, his eyes slightly dull:

"Mathematics of Philosophy of Magic"!