As for why it's time, it's because other physical and magical blows don't work on it, and the gods who seal it happen to be in charge of time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The god of time?!" Evan narrowed his eyes, the description was indeed quite interesting.

There was another violent tremor, and many of the stone pillars that were still standing collapsed, making a rumbling sound in the depths of the sea.

Aiwen's gaze continued downward, looking at the inscription on the slate:

It is born only for chaos and destruction, it is the root of all evil, it means the destruction of all worlds.

Despite this, there has been no shortage of admirers of this stubborn creature throughout the ages, and its followers hope to get evil powers from it to make themselves strong, and even more absurdly, there are foolish fanatics trying to control it.

The wizards of Oynia belong to the latter group, fools who have no one in their eyes and think they are in control.

Blessed by ancient gods, they have mastered the secrets of time, possessed powers that no mortal can possess, and built the only magical city in the world above the Mediterranean, as well as many miracles beyond imagination.

Even the great city of Rome had to consult these wizards before making a major decision.

Hubris blinded them, the destruction of the city is imminent, and the cataclysm is about to begin......

Another large paragraph of text was missing, leaving only some meaningless words, and Evan skipped it directly.

It's coming, I'm seeing it, I'm breathing fast and panicking, my body is trembling uncontrollably......

It is taller than the Cyclops of Sicily, casting a shadow that envelops almost the entire city.

Like me, the so-called mighty men trembled and knelt in front of it, begging and begging for fear that it would break them to pieces with a wave of its hand.

From today onwards, Oynia will usher in a new destiny, either destruction or immortality.

It promises to help these sorcerers conquer all, and as long as they provide enough sacrifices, it will not hesitate to spread destruction and chaos throughout the world.

But I know that those dastardly wizards have secretly changed their faces.

They spent the night thinking, researching, plotting how to control the ancient creatures they had summoned, their "gods".

They came up with all sorts of ways to subdue it, and finally decided to use the gift of the ancient god, the powerful root of Oynia, who used powerful time magic to curb its power, drawing magic from its body as a source of energy for the entire city.

As can be seen from the following description, the wizards of Oynia controlled the creature for a period of time, which was also the height of the city.

But things soon took a turn for the worse, as the wizards did not fully control the savage creature to bend its will, and on the contrary, the power of the time magic used by the wizards of Oynia was waning.

The idea that they had to weaken the Ritual of Summoning in an attempt to seal back a part of this terrible creature and leave only the remaining part as a source of their power was utterly ridiculous and foolish, and that weakened ritual gave the creature a glimmer of freedom and freedom from the grip of the human wizard.

This glimmer of light was enough for it, it took the opportunity to break free of control, and with a wave of the greatsword in his hand, the mighty wizards were restored to annihilation, and the ensuing explosion destroyed the entire city, destroying the miracle city above the Mediterranean, and sinking it to the bottom of the sea.

Evan could see that at the last moment, a powerful wizard in Oynia used the dark forbidden spell at the cost of the lives of the entire city, using the power of the burst to activate the time magic and seal the monster outside again.

The record on the slate wasn't over, there was still a large section below, and Evan continued to read.

After the Great War, the cataclysm ended, and the ancient being was temporarily removed from this world and returned to the chaos of time.

I'm probably the only survivor of Oynia, and I'm going to record everything about this catastrophe, including the method of summoning that creature into this world, and if you dare to summon it, I'll tell you without any hiding!

Evan frowned, the guy who burned this slate, whoever he was, when he witnessed the explosion and the death of the full name, he was a little insane, delirious, with a lot of grammatical errors and unclear words, and even recorded all the information that should not be circulated.

He took a brief look at the method of summoning the monster outside, which didn't mean anything to him.

Unsurprisingly, it's a powerful black magic.

In addition to powerful energy, souls are also needed, and human souls are used to strengthen the summoning ritual. Thousands of years ago, the city's sorcerers went to great lengths to summon the monster and exterminate the ancient clan civilizations of several cities and African regions, taking their souls to advance the ritual.

"If you need souls, where does the Calamity Messenger plan to get those souls?!" Evan couldn't help but think.

As if to answer his question, there was another violent tremor in the undersea space.

"Foolish wizards, give your souls!" the monster cried out in resentment, "welcome the return of the Dark Lord!"

As soon as it finished speaking, all the souls in the ruins of the city slowly floated and surged uncontrollably towards the abyss in the center of the city, as if there was a suction force there that made them unable to help themselves.

The faces of the deceased all showed fear on their faces, and they all still had memories of their previous lives, as if they already knew what had happened.

They all tried to escape, or scrambled to hide.

Thankfully, so far, the sudden attraction isn't very strong right now, and the ghosts can resist it.

But as the magical rituals performed by the Calamity Bringer progressed, it was sure to get stronger and stronger.

"Isn't it good to go on like this, can you only confront him head-on?!"

Evan was reluctant to run to the edge of the abyss to duel the mysterious and dangerous Dark Wizard, especially after the phantom of the monster outside had already arrived in this world.

He's already registered with the evil god, and if it weren't necessary, Evan didn't want some kind of monster that wouldn't be destroyed to remember him, and who knows if there was any crazy guy in this world who would summon it somewhere else.

The Codex on the tablet worries Aven, as it doesn't say anything about the final whereabouts of the evil tome that records many methods of summoning dark creatures.

It's a ticking time bomb, and it's going to explode at any point.

After the last paragraph on the slate, Aven glanced at it quickly.

I had intended to send this tablet to Rome as a warning to future generations, but life is moving away from me at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I can only bring it from the temple back to this ruined city, may the gods forgive me for my sins, and after my death, my soul will be completely annihilated, which is the punishment of the gods for me.

Latecomer, if you're not here to summon that creature, but to stop it, then go to the Temple of Time......