Heaven and earth naturally did not really overturn, after all, this was the World Tree Courtyard, and the elven archmage could not do anything to destroy such an important half-plane to destroy the enemy. The reason why Reinsmann has such an illusion is simply because he was suddenly rejected by the whole world at that moment, and was regarded as an enemy by the sky, the earth, and even every inch of space here, an undying enemy.

The maker of all this is undoubtedly ......

He stared at the female mage in front of him, and for the first time felt that he couldn't see through the other party, and after a short pause, he didn't shy away from it, and asked directly, "This half-plane, what the hell is going on?" ”

"You should know," the elven archmage didn't take advantage of the moment to attack, "that's the answer in your heart. ”

"But you're not a legend," Reinsmann retorted, knowing a possibility in his heart, but he simply couldn't accept it—and it made sense, "you can't construct a complete half-plane and make it exist steadily for a long time—so, it's impossible." ”

"Indeed, even touching the realm of legends cannot make a half-plane survive for long." The Elven Archmage's conversation was unexpectedly good, and she answered the other party's question very seriously, "But the Tree of Yggtrasil is also known as the World Tree, and you should have guessed the reason for this. ”

"I see." Reinsmann didn't take any action, and as the underdog, he didn't want this rare respite to be lost to his rash actions—at least until his mental exhaustion was completely gone, "I really underestimated you...... You can create a prototype of a half-plane, and you've stepped into that realm...... It's so hidden—there's not even the slightest rumor of it, and your name isn't even on the church's hunting list. ”

What he said was the truth, it wasn't that he hadn't collected relevant information before going to the Elven Forest, but the name Moya had not been shocking in the history of the last thousand years, and it had never appeared on the hunting lists of the major churches - it stands to reason that such an archmage's attainment in the combat field could not be too high, even if she was the master of the Elven Forest Mystery Lock, it would not be too troublesome to deal with.

However, as early as the first encounter, he realized that the opponent was an extremely difficult practical player, but he didn't expect that she would also step into the realm of legends - if he knew this, he would not have confidently stepped into the opponent's home stadium - no matter how well prepared he was.

"Oh?" The elven archmage seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and his brow furrowed slightly, "You guessed wrong, I'm not an unknown person, little one. ”

"It seems that the age of the elf is indeed difficult to guess." Reinsmann nodded, talked to the other party a few more words, and after his mental state was greatly improved, he did not choose to continue to stall for time, but used his own words to draw a symbolic end to this conversation, "I'm sorry, this conversation ends here." ”

"It's a quick recovery, I thought you'd keep delaying a little longer." The Elven Archmage shook his head, seemingly dissatisfied with the expected outcome, "It seems that our conversation can only end here—I thought we could have a good talk, put aside our position, and just talk about it as a mage." ”

"I can't talk to someone who wants to take my life on enemy territory." Reinsman didn't shy away from saying at all, "The time for that conversation just now is enough for me to soothe my tense spirit - it is useless to rest for a while, and for a mage of our level, there is no point in simply delaying time." ”

"Really?" The elven archmage raised his head and held back his gaze, his gaze was unprecedentedly sharp, "It seems that you are quite well prepared." ”

As she said this, the atmosphere collapsed, and the weight of the world suddenly descended, pressing on the archmage who invaded here, and then the earth, and then the space was distorted...... The figure of the other party disappeared.

"Although this is the first time I've seen a mage who has also stepped into the realm of legends, I still want to praise you, you are really amazing to be able to do this." The elven archmage said in an extremely flat tone, his gaze drifted to a void, and he slowly stretched out his hand and held it weakly, "But unfortunately, the gap between us is real, especially when I activate the Elven Forest Mystery Lock—the power I can control is completely above yours. ”

As the palm clenched, the space shattered, and Reinsmann's figure fell from the shattered space, and then blurred, disappearing again into the space debris that fell like snowflakes.

The elven archmage is not the slightest surprise - a mage who can cross the limits of mortals has no loopholes in his heart or will, and even in such adversity, he will not give up hope. She can even be sure that the other party must have prepared a backhand, just blindly guessing his plan, it is better to crush the past with strength in a dignified manner, and minimize the possibility of accidents.

So a dodge appeared not far away, pressing one hand into the empty nothingness.

Then the space distorted, collapsed, almost at the same time as her dodge away, centered on the position where she had held her palm before, forming an extremely distorted and chaotic area of space-time - this was a space-time trap she had set - after reading the coordinates of his spatial jump, the trap that was laid out would be launched the moment he appeared, a deadly trap.

At the moment when the trap was completed, Reinsman's figure appeared in this chaotic area where time and space were distorted - tracking and anti-tracking were both technical tasks, and he didn't expect that the strength of the elven archmage who really controlled the elven forest puzzle would be strengthened to this point, and naturally he didn't know that the other party had already cracked the road sign he reserved for confusion, found out where his true body was, and set up the trap.

Without the slightest fluke, the trap was launched, the chaotic space-time collapsed into a ball, the whole space went berserk, the countercurrent of space-time was like a thick cocoon wrapping him, there was no way to break away by jumping, he could only try his best to open the layers of defensive enchantments, and passively bear the weight of the entire distorted area in the collapsed space-time, until finally this distorted space has become a tumor in the half-plane, and when it shattered under the squeeze of the power of the plane, with the help of the huge thrust that expanded after the collapse, He just got out of this whirlpool.

However, what awaited him was the ferocious blow of the next round.

This time, it was still a spatial blow - Reinsmann was mentally prepared, after all, now he was rejected by the entire half-plane, and he was greatly restricted, both the difficulty of using spatial spells and the damage that such spells could cause to him had been greatly improved, in other words, he would do the same thing as the elven archmage.

Just being prepared doesn't help him much, the difference in strength between the two sides is extremely significant, and he doesn't have any advantage over the other side - no, it's not the case...... In terms of combat objectives, he still has a considerable advantage. However, this advantage is offset by the enchantment effect of the opponent's home field.

Other words...... In the end, it is back to square one...... Still have to find a way to complete that ...... One last touch!

He thought, and yet he knew, that the situation was even worse than it had been at its worst then, when it was a close contest, and now ...... Although I don't want to admit it, I was indeed crushed unilaterally.

There is no way to fight back.

Even from a hostile position, he had to admire the coherence of the other side's series of attacks, and there was hardly the slightest gap - at least he couldn't find any opportunity to take advantage of it - but he did not give up hope, he believed that there was still a possibility to rewrite the situation.

All that's left is to get there.

In stark contrast to the firm conviction in his heart, he was now embarrassed - a gray robe had long been torn, the blood on the ragged clothes was blooming like bright red flowers, and the hood that covered his face was also gone at this time, revealing a slightly evil and delicate face that was different from his age.

Another space shattering.

Reinsmann fell from the air, barely standing, a little out of breath, sweat and blood staining his shirt wet - but even so, he still didn't have the slightest chance to breathe, followed by a blind cracks in space, rushing towards him like a beast that chose to devour people.

In normal times, it was not a big deal, but in the moment of near exhaustion, it was an almost fatal blow - even if he tried his best to eliminate the rifts in the space, there were still many tiny cracks like the sharpest blade scraping his flesh off.

After this round, he could no longer stand, his body shook and he fell to the ground.

"It's over." The figure of the elven archmage appeared beside him, and said in a calm tone, she didn't intend to show mercy to her subordinates, nor did she intend to make extraneous branches, but naturally stretched out her right hand, and a deadly flame surged above the palm, which could be stirred out at any time.

"You really don't want to know my purpose." Reinsmann struggled last.

"I want to take your life more than I know your purpose—after all, you'...... Too dangerous. After a brief reply, she opened her mouth, intending to spit out the incantation that would bring the battle to an end.

And then, as expected, the dying struggle.

Intense flashes of light bloom in the night, then fade into darkness.

"Target...... Isn't it me? Slowly extinguishing the flame in his hand, the elven archmage looked around—in the aether's perspective, beneath the scorched black surface of the earth...... A formed teleportation circle was shining with a strange brilliance, "It's been put on the table, it's really a guy who shouldn't be underestimated." ”

Her expression didn't change much, she quietly closed her eyes, and connected to the network of mystical locks on the side of the Elven Forest, retrieving the existence of the archmage who had escaped from the half-plane - however, what made her slightly change was that there was no intruder in the network she could perceive.

"That's careless......"

With some chagrin, she said.

Then he turned around, and his figure dimmed for a while, leaving only the devastated earth behind.

PS: I shouldn't have watched the Saint Seiya theatrical version, my Scorpio...... Unexpectedly...... It's actually a mother--but compared to Pisces,It's really much better.,Cheda's aquatic group...... I can't bear to look at it.

Ps2: It took me a while to fix it, after all, I was looking at the Saint Seiya side code.

Ps3: Chapter 3 should be available on weekends.

Ps4: The reason why I write so many ps is entirely because I reread the group repetition this week...... Anyway, my sister has changed every day, and Tuanzi, who has no discipline, is still not ashamed or impatient with his cousin......