"What?"

Laxis felt a dangerous aura emanating from Rosen's blade, if before, Rosen's attack was nothing more than a cat's and a dog's fight, now it was a real killing intent that could threaten his existence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rosen's fighting spirit climbs to the limit, and in his vision, magic and elements no longer have a form, but are condensed and abstracted into a higher level of existence, where everything in the world is parsed, separated, and arranged in order, governed by some kind of power.

That's the law.

The feeling of the previous sword resurfaced in his consciousness, and the barrier that had been vague was now clearly visible, and he could touch it with his hand.

Buzz –

The magic of the convergence twisted and deformed, and Lawson was plunged into endless darkness.

Suddenly, there was a little light around him.

It's starlight.

Countless bright stars shone around him, and between the dawn and extinction of these stars, one world after another was born and destroyed, and thousands of civilization forms were displayed in front of Rosen.

Then, Rosen saw the silver thread.

The hanging silver threads are like the strings of a harp, and in the projection of each string, countless universes are born in the explosion and extinguished in the collapse.

This silver thread has many names, but the most popular one is the "world string" taken by the mages.

Time does not know how long has passed, and Rosen feels a huge number of memories rushing into his mind, these are the lamentations of tens of thousands of civilizations, and the hymns of tens of thousands of civilizations.

Then he saw a sword.

A sword that cannot be described in words is like the embodiment of the concept of "sword", no matter who it is, no matter what kind of civilization, as long as you see it, you can have the idea that "this is a sword".

Lawson reached out and tried to grasp the sword, but it passed through his fingers like a phantom.

It seems that there is still no way to directly reach the level of breakthrough.

Rosen secretly thought to himself that he used the last bit of Ember power to forcibly consume mana to increase the rank, and this kind of explosion could only last for a while, which was already a great waste for Ember, a combat skill that could only be used once in ten days.

But he had no choice.

Rosen saw that the silver thread that dominated all things was wrapped around Laxis, and he gently plucked the strings of the world, and bursts of magic rippled out, and Rosen felt his hand loosen, and when he came back to his senses, the wolf knight's greatsword had been deeply inserted into Pahaibel's chest.

Thick black blood flowed out, and the blood woven by the magic of chaos burned violently as soon as it came into contact with the air, emitting pale flames.

Laxis's face was distorted, countless tentacles kept spasming and twitching, and the magic emitted by his whole person was disordered, as if he had been hit hard, but compared to these, he was even more angry that he was deceived by Rosen and other mortals.

Heartfelt anger.

Of course, Rosen knew that as an old immortal who had lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he be so easily angry, and there must be a deeper reason why Laxis would act like that angry and aggressive look.

So he followed Laxis's behavior, constantly provocative, as if stepping into the trap of Laxis with all his might.

If they attack purely with brute force, then Rosen and Erandel may not be able to hold on for so long and will die because of exhaustion of strength, so they can only seize the flaws deliberately exposed by Laxis, and plan to seek a breakthrough.

And Rosen's last hidden killer move was reserved for this moment.

After all, as a hunter, Laxis only pays attention to the prey in front of him, and is oblivious to the dagger behind him.

Mutual deception, which is at the heart of the battle in this world.

"You, you, sure enough, you're the one!"

A little red light flashed in Laxis's dark pupils, and he seemed to recognize something, and roared at Rosen.

"These tens of thousands of years of humiliation, the culprit who hindered my plan to come, you ......"

The people of chaos seemed to be genuinely angry.

A strong aura of magic erupted from him, as if all the magic power in reserve had been stimulated.

A ripple spread, and the mutated monsters in Byron Weiss City fell one after another.

Those who were still fighting watched in amazement, and the monster, which was originally extremely ferocious, suddenly lost all its strength and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of pus and evaporating.

"The Goddess is above, bless us. ”

Some believers prayed in this way, but they did not know that this so-called "miracle of the goddess" was actually given by a skeletal swordsman.

But Rosen's current situation is not optimistic.

The fall of the other monsters in the city of Byron Weiss means that all the power has begun to gather into Laxis's body, and no matter how he wants to drive this power, Lawson and Erandall, who are at the center of the battle, will not escape.

"Feel the power, mortal, I still have a long time, yes, it's only a failure, not worth mentioning in the immortal river of time, and you, fool, will die here. ”

Laxis gathered his strength, and countless black arms emerged from his body, clutching Lawson's arms, sword body, and legs, trying to pull him into Laxis's body.

A heavy coercion made Rosen unable to move, and he could only watch as he submerged into the dark chaos little by little.

At this very moment, a long sword grazed Lawson's head and plunged straight into Laxis's body.

It is a holy sword of light with a cross structure forming a main body, and particles of light forming a sword body.

"Favor, I returned it. ”

Elandall exclaimed, using the last of her strength to launch the sword, which could not kill Laxis directly, but it could cause a flaw in it.

After using this move, the remaining Holy Sword of Light dimmed, and Irandall's whole person was close to collapse, falling to his knees, the golden crystal on his chest began to rotate again, and the powerful aura disappeared.

Rosen took advantage of this opportunity to escape, and he turned all his magic into a sword, cutting off most of his black arms with a single blow, and only then did he barely get out of Laxis's side.

"You can't escape, you can't escape! This is the abyss, the chaos, the eternity!"

Laxis's whole person has been shrouded in a black mist, like a embodied chaos, and the wails and screams of countless people come from it, just by looking at it, it can make ordinary people fall into madness.

What to do?

Rosen felt that the magic around him had become unusually viscous, and he had just escaped from the erosion of Laxis, and it was difficult for him to mobilize his magic for a while, and he was unable to use the technique of moving at high speeds.

Seeing that the chaos that seemed to be devoured by even the gods was about to touch Lawson and Irandall, the world fell into darkness.

From the distant sky, out of the firmament beyond the reach of the gods, a crimson pyramid fell rapidly.

Boom –

Although Laxis instinctively used the strongest defensive barriers, the cone of light was not affected in the slightest, and went straight through several barriers, slamming into the chaos with a huge explosion, and at the same time curbing the spread of chaos.

What's the situation?

Rosen was really confused this time, he was about to forcibly break through the blockade, but this sudden attack made him not know what to do.

"It's just a projection, and you dare to call yourself chaos, a joke. ”

Just when Rosen was puzzled, a voice came from mid-air, which contained solitude and arrogance, which was a very familiar tone for Rosen.

He looked up.

A man is standing on the spire of the Great Church of Byron Weith.

The pure white robe was spotless, setting off the curves of her beautiful body, her white thighs looming, looking from below, evoking reverie, her long crimson hair like flames moving in the wind, her eyes more dazzling than rubies were shining with confidence, and she was smiling, it was a queen's smile of defiance.

She has many titles, each of which is terrifying.

The 137th on the Night's Watch hunt list.

Ninth seat of the Royal Society of Alchemists.

High-ranking member of the Rainbow Tower.

The Scarlet Witch.

She was Liliana Christopher.