Chapter 8: The Magician of Time

"Lost magic, the arc of time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info," Waz whispered, "but it seems to be out of control. ā€

When the woman heard this, she looked up at Woz in surprise, "You actually know the Arc of Time, who are you?" Generally speaking, this situation is guessed that curse-type magic is the normal reaction of ordinary magicians, right? Only someone who is truly familiar with this magic would confirm it with such certainty. The woman restrained her disdain and began to look at the man in front of her, in her opinion, this man's threat level was not at all on the same level as those guys before her.

"There must have been a few magicians earlier, where are they?" Woz asked to himself, oblivious to the woman's change in attitude toward him.

The woman said disdainfully: "There were a few flies that disturbed me before, and I flew away." ā€

"You didn't kill them?"

"Who knows? It's just flying, and it's none of my business if I survive or not. The woman pushed her glasses and continued, "Who are you?" ā€

Woz pondered: I didn't kill them on purpose, it seems that this woman is indeed not lying, she should disdain to lie, right? But she should not be merciful, could it be that those magicians in the Council were all killed by her? Otherwise, they wouldn't have lost the news completely, are they too weak or this woman too strong?

"What about the villagers here?" Wadsz continued to ask, after all, this commission was to investigate the events that happened in the village, and the whereabouts of the previous groups of investigators were not the point.

The woman snorted coldly, "It seems that another one is here to investigate? It seems that he still has some knowledge, unlike the previous idiots." But get out of the way, and don't bother me much!" With a wave of his hand, a thick iron wand flew out of the room and rushed towards Woz.

Seeing the exaggerated wand that looked like a goalpost, Woz couldn't help but be stunned, if he was knocked away by something like this, it would be really choking, especially for most magicians who were not very physical.

But Woz only slightly amazed, clenched the large magic book wrapped in metal bumper horns in his hand, and then picked up the book and smashed the iron rod open, still asking, "What about the villagers?" ā€

"How dare you question me in turn? The woman was furious and exclaimed angrily, even in the guild she was a man of the word, and no one had ever dared to question her in such a way as to ignore her question.

Except for the adults at the top...... Especially her!, the thought of the woman, the woman was even more angry, and the iron rod instantly turned into seven, and at the same time attacked Woz.

But Woz didn't even have the intention of using magic, as if he had expected it, and waved the big book again and again to block the attack.

"Damn, what a nasty type. The woman was annoyed, this man seemed to be a magician with enhanced physical skills, although he didn't know why he used books as weapons, but his skills were obviously not effective with this level of attack. And he seems to know his time magic very well, and he is very targeted in his fight, and he doesn't give her any chance to take advantage of it at all, which makes her very aggrieved, and many unexpected tricks that can be derived from the original arc of time have no chance to be used.

The angry woman smashed the seven iron rods out again: "So, who are you!" This round of attacks was particularly ferocious, the iron rod made a sharp whistling sound in the air, and Woz did not make a hard connection, so he had to dodge and dodge, the iron rod missed, hit the ground, and smashed a big crater, as if it had been bombed, you can imagine the power of the blow just now.

Waz was stunned again, and said, "The power is good, but there is always only a single-digit iron staff, and it seems that the mastery of the arc of time is really not enough." ā€

"Who the hell are you, how do you know so much about my magic?" the woman screamed and screamed as she was repeatedly commented on by Wox's comments on her magic.

Woz looked over: "You answer my question first, what's wrong with the villagers here." ā€

"Why should I answer you first?" the woman replied, raising her eyebrows, but still giving up on her general reply, "I don't know, I'm just looking for a deserted village to study." ā€

Woz sneered, "Turning a village into a deserted village is your demon's heart's specialty. ā€

"It's up to you whether we do it or not, I don't care anyway. And knowing the guild I belong to, it seems that your status on the light side is not low, at least a senior member of the big guild. It seems that the reaction of the council this time is quite fast, and it is clear that it has just come here. The woman sneered, "Give you a chance to answer me one last time, otherwise, I don't care who you are, it's always good to kill a council lackey." ā€

Unprovoked by her words, Woz looked at the woman and suddenly said, "You are a senior cadre of the 'Devil's Heart', and you are also an alternate 'Seven Dependents', right? ā€

The woman exploded like an enraged cat: "Who said I was inferior to her? It seems that you are in a hurry to die!"

Is that really the case? Woz confirmed his speculation from the woman's reaction, the people of the three giants of the dark guild are still one of the highest, and they can take it first. Woz thought, the book in his hand opened automatically, flipped rapidly, and then stopped at a certain page, the paper full of words faintly shining with a dull golden sheen.

"A word 13, relatively unequal, internal vacuum. With the sound of Woz's soft chanting, countless black-gold words flew out of the pages and enveloped the woman, forming a magic array.

The woman immediately counterattacked, intending to use the magic of time to directly cancel Woz's magic array, but the magic array flickered, but it never disappeared. Soon, the air in the area besieged by the magic array was quickly pumped out.

The woman was furious, even though she had seen a lot of strange magic under Presitto, but she had never seen such magic, it was the magic of air, that is, the magic of the wind, but she did not feel the corresponding magic fluctuations at all, was it a kind of spell magic? and this magic was quite resistant to her own time magic. The woman is well aware that her ability to retrace magic is not ideal, but it is still possible to expel the magic circle that is released immediately during the battle. For that alone, she can be called the nemesis of most magicians, unless it is a prop magic prepared in advance, then she is likely to be powerless to go back in time.

Wait, that book...... She suddenly noticed the magic book in Woz's hand, and suddenly it dawned on her: it turned out that this was a magic that had been prepared a long time ago.

As the air pressure around her dropped dramatically, her skin had begun to ooze a little blood red. The woman felt that her body was about to explode, only to realize that something was wrong.

"Accelerate, riptide, time plunder!" the woman used all her strength to unleash her trick regardless of it.

The entire deserted village, and even the dead forests outside the village, became strange for a moment, and the inexplicable brilliance seemed to ripple slowly, including the church, which was also decaying and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. The scene of the whole space is like pressing the fast-forward button, and in the blink of an eye, the sea is changing. Including the magic circle besieging her by Woz, and the small amount of clothing on the woman's body has weathered with the passage of time.

After a few moments, the strange magical effect faded, and the dust from the collapsed houses rolled up normally, covering the entire village. The woman looked down at her naked body with some annoyance, she really couldn't control this magic accurately, if it weren't for the ineffectiveness of the arc of time on the human body, she wouldn't dare to use this trick, otherwise I'm afraid she would have turned into a pair of white bones.

This time-plundering move is an accidental product of her practice of the Arc of Time, which is uncontrollable but has extraordinary destructive power. Even that woman can't do it to this extent.

"Just wait until I have mastered it completely...... "I can overtake that guy!"

Nabellis, a woman who is obsessed with the study of magic, has the greatest motivation and goal in life to learn and study all kinds of magic. In order to learn the rare lost magic, he even threw himself into the darkness, took the initiative to find the original genius magician Presito, and joined the heart of the dark guild demon. She is only dedicated to magical research, and she only became a high-ranking cadre in the guild because she has enough strength, and the competition with Urrutia for the position of "Seven Dependents" is only to prove her achievements in magical research. As for everything else, good and evil, interests, power, the opinion of the world, Nabellis did not care at all.

It can be said that the only thing she cares about at the moment is her greatest opponent, the only other magician known in the world who has mastered the arc of time, Urrutia. If Urutia wasn't defeated, Nabellis would have felt that there was no point in learning the Arc of Time, and that he had been overwhelmed by that hypocritical woman out of thin air. She's just better talented, and as a research-based magician, Nabellis has never believed in the idea that talent is everything. With her own hard work, Nabellis has defeated many so-called "magic geniuses", but in the face of the lost magic of the Arc of Time, she has never been able to truly grasp the essentials and surpass the real "Time Witch" Urrutia.

Nabellis even wondered if the woman had some other secret means, or learned some skill she didn't know, to master such a difficult spell so well.

And the inexplicable man in front of him knew his guild very well, and obviously knew the lost magical arc of time, so he must have been in contact with Urutia. Either way, Nabellis was intrigued, and she looked to the other side of the dust, where Woz had been.

"I'm going to catch him and interrogate him later. ā€