If killing yourself can reset the plane and return to the city of Futarazi, then kill me!

Charlotte adhered to her heart and stepped into the communication between the four powerhouses with the expectation that it was impossible to achieve.

But he knew in his heart that even if he died, it would be impossible for time and space to reset to Futarazi City, because many experiences had told him that if he died, time would only go back to before he died.

That doesn't make any sense, does it?

But he couldn't help but retort loudly, because he couldn't bear that his fate and Aven's fate were manipulated by these high-ranking guys!

"Your will doesn't represent another Lusen. The witch's smile was bright, like a little girl about to get a doll, "I will judge everything with my eyes and heart." ”

"Mr. Heywood, there are already concealment and anti-teleportation spells set up here, and if you want to leave, you will have to rely on your own legs. You know what I mean, right? So, to thank you for your help, I've decided to give you a chance to be generous. As long as you swear not to help that inferior, I can get you out of here safely. Of course, it will be after the inferior product is awarded. ”

"Do you want to feed him for a sacrifice?" Heywood pointed to Charlotte.

The witch's smile remained unchanged, but she did not answer.

"Hmph, you're underestimating me, Eleni. Heywood's empty eyes were full of soul fire, and he turned his right finger bone and clenched the golden coin in his hand, "I'm not old enough to even keep my disciple!"

"Mr. Heywood!"

The magic energy was surging, and after almost turning into a real fire of magic energy, Charlotte looked at the mad lich in front of her with a stirring mood.

He's his own teacher!

Although they have not spent much time together, although he is no longer the wise and gray-haired appearance of dreams, although he is always crazy and doing things upside down now. But at a critical time, he obviously had the opportunity to protect himself, but he chose to be the enemy of the three powerhouses for Charlotte.

"Is that your answer? You rejected me, Heywood. ”

No longer calling her 'teacher', the Calamity Witch smiled, her eyes cold as frost.

Alvira licked her lips and asked, "Eleni, I'll ask first to be on the safe side." If I accidentally killed your teacher, you probably wouldn't blame me, would you?"

The witch glanced at her and said coldly, "Whatever you want!"

Not much to say, except for Nancy who didn't make a move at the first time, the three strong men invariably released their power.

Heywood's magic is silver-gray with a decaying and deep aura, the Calamity Witch's magic is blue and black, like a panorama of flux, and Alvira's magic is black and golden, full of evil and fear, but also with a sense of sacrosanct majesty.

The demonic energy of the three powerhouses carried their own will in the council hall, as if it had turned into some kind of mysterious realm.

Calamity and Alvira's realm of power continued to squeeze and erode Heywood's propped up realm, and although Heywood, as a lich, did not seem to be in the slightest abnormality, judging by how hard he was holding the fate coin in his finger bones, he seemed to be quite struggling to be out-and-out.

"Nancy!?"

When the witch questioned Nancy in the Phantom Forest behind her, Nancy's expression changed for a while, and finally joined the warband. At this point, Heywood could no longer support his own magic energy field, and the magic energy field that could still occupy a third of the hall was compressed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Charlotte had heard Sylvia say that after stepping into the legend, as she understood the nature of all things better, the combat methods of the top legend were not as complex as before.

No, such an explanation is too one-sided. Realistically, it's that the transcendents are more flexible in their use of energy, so they don't have to be tied to a specific spell model. In short, it's something like going back to basics.

For example, Dema's Missile Storm - even though the Chief of Icewind Castle is far from being a top legend, she wields a Missile Storm power far beyond Charlotte's improved Immersturm. Even if the latter uses a spell scroll to cast a legendary spell, it may not be able to surpass Dema's missile storm.

The bottom line is that Legend has a deeper understanding of the nature of the world and power, and every spell used contains a hint of the power of rules. This is the same reason that Charlotte's fireball technique must have far surpassed Vivien's and Lolita's fireball technique.

At this moment, the realm of magic energy used by the four powerhouses is a concrete manifestation of their own understanding of the nature of all things. If you can defeat the opponent's domain in one fell swoop, you can instantly make the opponent lose the ability to resist.

But this is almost impossible! Because the reason why top legends are top legends is because they have reached a certain depth of understanding of the nature and origin of the universe. Generally speaking, even if there is a difference in strength, it is difficult to completely defeat a top legendary realm, unless that strong person has wavered in his persistence and understanding of the essence.

It's like two world-renowned scientists with conflicting theories arguing with each other, and maybe someone's theory can be more widely accepted, but you can never impose your theory on your opponent unless they fall into self-doubt.

To get back to the point, when Heywood realized that he couldn't stand up to the trio, he immediately changed his ways. The area that originally occupied a corner of the hall actively shrank, enveloping only the area where the group was located. Although Heywood's initiative to show weakness allowed him to avoid the mental blows inflicted on him by the three powerhouses, it also allowed his next spell casting to be suppressed by the three of them.

This is undoubtedly an extremely unfavorable situation in a high-level battle.

The conflict between the four realms has cracked the ground and cracked the walls on the edges where the realms meet, and even the enchanted council hall cannot withstand the clash between the many powerhouses of the multiverse.

Heywood's soul was in full swing, and he pointed to the window behind him with his hand, and the glass protected by the spell cracked.

"Hurry up, I'm here. ”

"But Teacher—"

"Stupid apprentice, have you forgotten that I am a lich? Let's go!"

There was no refutable majesty and anxiety in her unrelenting voice, and Charlotte no longer hesitated, and he and his companions escaped through the windows in turn. As she leaned on the window, Charlotte couldn't help but look back at Heywood.

In the midst of the frenzied storm of magical energy, Heywood stretched out his hand forward. A giant bony palm comparable to Wycliffe appeared in front of Heywood, with him as the center, countless decaying palms supporting the space around him. Ghost butterflies flying in the sky, elusive hydra whips, and dazzling rainbow lights are all that Charlotte sees.

Just by looking at it, an indescribable fear rises from the bottom of my heart.

Charlotte gritted her teeth and turned her head away from everything in the hall. He ran forward after his partner, his nails digging into his palms, unaware of the pain.

Boom –

A powerful shockwave shook in all directions from the center of the hall, all the glass windows of the hall were shattered and shot out in all directions, but the enchanted castle stood stubbornly in the silent abyss.

After the shockwave, everything in front of him, including fallen leaves, stones, and broken glass, was strangely suspended in the air, which was the formless and insubstantial magic energy that caused such a strange scene due to the manic confrontation of the four powerhouses.

Like a slow movie, the group slammed their heads into the suspended matter and ran into the distance.