Black Feather, with the power of rules, froze the speed of the rift, and at this time, Meng Lisa immediately flapped her wings and fled. However, after losing the restriction of thousands of black feathers, even if Meng Lisa's speed is twice as fast, where is Ramsey's opponent who can use time and space spells to his heart's content.

Ramsey was waiting for this opportunity, and he was tired of being annoyed by Black Feather in an instant, and he flashed three meters behind Meng Lisa. This distance is extremely well controlled, both to ensure that she is not injured by Mon Lisa's counterattack, and to ensure that his spells will make Mon Lisa impossible to dodge.

He condensed a dozen or so beads of void fragmentation with his hands spinning in stardust, and threw them out, and the beads appeared in front of Meng Lisa in an instant. This blow was unavoidable, and Meng Lisa had to hold on to her wings to resist the bombardment of the Void Shattering Pearl, and although the attack that cut off the space was blocked by her wings, it also made Meng Lisa scream in pain.

This attack completely cut off her life, and by the moment she spread her wings, a half-human-tall black sphere was already within reach.

The orb exuded infinite gravitational pull, and Meng Lisa screamed and tried to escape, but Ramsey, who flashed behind her, blasted from behind with several force field spells. Unable to resist the gravitational pull anymore, her body was twisted and slender by the pull of gravity, and she was finally swallowed up by a miniature black hole in a scream.

Ramsey backhanded the miniature black hole with a backhand. If her life is great, Meng Lisa may not necessarily be pulled to death by gravity. But one thing is for sure, if Lisa Mon wants to relocate to the world of Steeu in the vast multiverse, it will be a very unlikely event.

After doing all this, Ramsay set his eyes on Malthus, who was not far away, and a sneer of anger tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Malthus's retreat sets off a chain reaction, with Malthus's subordinates quickly collapsing after the banshee Mon Lisa is swallowed by a black hole. Ramsay, who is proficient in time and space spells, finished solving the threat of Monlisa and blocked Malthus's path with Claire, at this time, Quinn also put Villette aside, and the two of them surrounded Malthus tightly.

There's no need to talk, and Claire is no longer obsessed with her glory. The two legends teamed up with the Root Artifact and soon put Malthus in a desperate situation.

In the hands of the four legends, the high-ring spell was at their fingertips, and the battle of the four broke through the ice, completely breaking the glacier skeleton in this area. The battle lasted less than ten minutes before the result was decided, and even Malthus had no chance of winning in the face of the all-out attack of the three legends.

Eventually, after being shattered by Ramsay's Void Shattering Orb, Malthus, who wanted to escape using a secret spell, was spotted by Claire, shattered his heart with a spell, and was sprayed in his body by Quinn's Death Dragon's Breath. In a short period of time, Malthus immediately aged by dozens of years, from a young man to an old man.

He coughed up blood in his mouth, and vaguely saw Claire's figure walking in front of him, and he weakly raised his index finger to fight back, but Claire easily stepped on his wrist.

Even the strength to scream was gone, Malthus's breath weakened, and his wrinkled old face showed a look of remorse, "I, I'm not reconciled to ......"

He gritted his teeth.

Of course, Malthus was not reconciled, and was actually overturned by Claire when he had such an advantage, which made him full of unwillingness.

If he had chosen to march with Simon at that time, perhaps the outcome would have been completely different. If he hadn't chosen to abandon his subordinates and flee in the battle just now, the outcome might have been different.

"There's nothing to be reluctant about, even if you can win me?" Claire explained in a rare way in the face of the death of this enemy, "With your character, even if you are twice as talented, you will never want to sit on that throne." ”

This brought Malthus back to his senses, and he struggled in the snow and roared, "You are talking nonsense! You are just luckier than me, you have a teacher like Sylvia who has made you inherit the Eagle Scepter, and you have a friend like Charlotte who is willing to take risks for you! If I had all this, I could do ten thousand times better than you!"

"No, you can't. This time he replied to Quinn, "Because with your character, you will never be recognized by Sylvia, me, and Charlotte." You don't trust anyone, you treat everyone as a tool to be used, so why should you let others really do it for you?"

Malthus's old skin trembled slightly, and he glared at Quinn and retorted, "I'm not wrong! If you want to be a king, you must abandon all unnecessary feelings!"

"Perhaps, but the Root King is more than just a king. Malthus, you know what? Gloria never saw you as a competitor, because you lacked the adventurous spirit necessary for a seeker of truth. Claire raised her index finger, which contained the power of death, "Malthus, you are a difficult enemy, but not a worthy competitor. In my opinion, you are nowhere near as good as the proud Gloria. ”

He stopped talking nonsense, and the light of death sank into Malthus's chest.

Before darkness descended, before being swallowed up by the endless darkness and the vastness of the vortex of roots, Malthus recalled a fragment of the past.

It was a childhood scene when his father, the city-state lord of Ophelia, took him to the execution ground to watch the execution.

When the head fell to the ground, and as blood spurted from the spurt, his father smiled and said to him.

"Malthus, as a king, you must learn to be cruel and indifferent!"

Malthus was twisted by this, his father taught him cruelty and coldness, while Lawrence and Rebecca taught the three Northland siblings love and duty.

The words and deeds of the fathers have created different values for the inheritors, and they have also determined the future destiny of life in disguise. Before being completely swallowed up by the vortex of the dark roots, Malthus looked back on the past with an indescribable sadness.

"Let's go. Claire was surprisingly calm in his heart, he nodded at Ramsey and Quinn, and used the blade condensed by spell to cut off Malthus's head and hold it in his hand, "There is still a great battle waiting for us." ”

Together, they looked to the east.

On the distant battlefield of Abomination, Charlotte, Elle, and Nowell defend themselves against attacks from all sides.

In order to cover the retreat of her subordinates, Charlotte ordered Wycliffe to leave the battlefield, and Nowell, who still had some combat strength, took the initiative to ask for orders to break off together.

The three of them worked together and persevered for a full ten minutes in the flood of attacks, but in the face of the siege of the four legends, more than 100 masters, and countless necromancers, in addition to Elle, the stronger Charlotte and Nowell were also at the limit.

Nowell was covered in wounds, the demonic armor that covered his body was in tatters, and his helmet was struck by Ma Lei during an attack and defense, but fortunately he threw off his helmet to reveal his iron-skinned, resolute face.

Charlotte's image beside him is slightly better, he has mastered the ability of the red butterfly and has dodged danger many times, and in the state of a false warrior, he holds the knight's fetters in his hands, panting and vigilantly looking at Sergei, the plague dragon, hovering in the sky.

El, who was in charge of dealing with Simon and Chris, was ragged and relied on the indestructibility of the Root Artifact to resist their spells many times, glaring angrily at the two legendary spellcasters outside the army.

Ten minutes was like a lifetime, and while it wasn't enough time for Wycliffe to get to safety, Charlotte knew it was the limit of what he could do.