Could this be the legendary crow's beak? What do you really want to do......

When the divine light tore through the darkness of chaos, Monia looked at the god in front of her who was shrouded in holy light, and smiled helplessly - what should come will always come, I wonder if this one still retains all the power of being a god, if so, all she can do is pin her hope on the mercy of the enemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the mercy of the enemy is the most unreliable thing in this world.

Thinking about the mess in her head, Monia slowly approached the dagger at her waist, the only parting gift from Mentor Kohler that she was not satisfied with was that she needed to rub the secret text on the hilt of the sword, and then use the corresponding spell to activate the ultra-short distance disorder space jump. Although the shape of the dagger can deceive the enemy to a certain extent, many times the enemy will not give you a chance to draw the weapon.

Of course, Mentor Kohler was only an archmage, and it was quite a remarkable thing to be able to craft this spatial item. The archmage who can understand the mysteries of space has reached the end of his mortal path, and has a preliminary glimpse of the essence of the world, a glimpse of the tip of the ocean of endless rules, and is qualified to march towards the legendary realm.

Monia's complaint about this spatial object is largely due to the fact that she has a better use of the Circle of Deception as a reference. If a high-level mage knew that she had a spatial prop in her hand that could be used instantly and unlimitedly, there was a good chance that her eyes would be hot.

It's just that the guru's escape dagger can really hide from the gods in front of the gods?

Monia doesn't hold out any hope, but it's always good to try.

When Monia's hand touched the dagger at her waist, the god around her with the divine light stared at the little mage with pale golden eyes, and her cold gaze made her tremble uncontrollably. He didn't do it directly, but asked, "Your name, mortal." ”

"Monia Kesridge."

The mage replied in a tremolo, but the fear in his heart was much less—the pressure on her was not as great as she had imagined, and there was no terrifying feeling that the light alone could burn the souls of the unbelievers when fighting a legendary mage. Maybe it's because the other party has restrained their power, but it's more likely that the other party isn't a real god.

"Very well, I remember, you are the second plane native who is qualified for me to remember, besides Hormonex." The existence of the suspected god said in a cold tone what should have been appreciation, "As a reward for your good behavior, before you die, I will give you the opportunity to ask three questions. ”

Three questions of chance?

It sounds like a chance to give her a chance to understand the ghost, but Monia doesn't think so. She couldn't understand the other party's thoughts, but if it was her, she would definitely destroy the enemy as soon as possible, and the more she admired the enemy, the sooner she would destroy it, leaving him no chance to take advantage of. It's just that the other party didn't make the first move, which seems to show that the other party's brain is a little funny?

With a slight hesitation, Monia rejected the idea. She had already guessed the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes - Hormone Nexus was invaded by the divine power of the gods in the battle with the gods, and this path of true name was built in the soul of a legendary mage, which obviously gave the wisp of divine power left by the gods an opportunity to interfere with the process of the path of true name. And when the god left his divine power, he was on the verge of death because of the light of the enemy, and as the embodiment of divine power, he should not have just eaten the bitter fruit and made the same kind of mistake.

What the hell could that be?

In the impatient gaze of the suspected divine being, she realized a little.

It's a limit.

Although the god is powerful, what he has left behind is only a wisp of divine power. The path of true names built by the legendary mage was invaded by it, and it also restricted it to a certain extent. Monia didn't quite understand the rules that would limit it, and there was no possibility of figuring it out in a short time, no, it seemed ...... It's not impossible to figure it out!

Three questions are key.

As long as these three questions are asked, the other party seems to be able to break the ability to break the limit to a certain extent. But again, if these three questions are asked well, you should be able to get a sense of what the constraints are on.

"My patience is limited, mortal."

The other party's urging made Monia more confident in her guess, and giving the enemy the opportunity to ask questions was already a rare kindness, and no one would wait patiently for the enemy to think about the problem.

"I know." Monia still replied in a slightly trembling voice, but her heart calmed down, "The first question I want to ask is, what kind of existence are you. ”

"I'm a god now." The mage replied, and the mage was keenly aware of the word "now" in his words. She hesitated slightly, but still asked, "So what is the past and what is the future?" ”

"That's the second problem, mortal." The self-proclaimed god still had no emotional voice, but Monia sensed that his killing intent was heightened for a moment, and then calmed down.

"Let's change it." Monia didn't ask the question again, as the word "now" seemed to indicate that accepting the question she was asking and answering it was also a restriction. Obviously, the other person did not want to answer that question, but he had to answer it anyway, just by adding the state of "now" to achieve some degree of deception. The very act of this deception reveals a lot of food for thought.

It is precisely because of this that she doesn't know what to ask for her second question, or she can't think of a question that is not easy to be avoided or even misinterpreted by the other party with verbal loopholes in a short period of time.

The gods did not speak, but the faintly perceptible murderous intent grew stronger as time passed.

"Second question," Monia was afraid that if she dragged it out for too long, she would not be able to think of a good question for a while, so she could only clench the dagger in her hand and continue to ask, "What are the restrictions you are subjected to?" ”

The god did not answer the question, and for a moment the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"I didn't think you could still think calmly in this situation," the god sighed as he finally broke the silence, "Hormone has really found a good successor, but unfortunately, the better you are, the stronger I am determined to kill you, even if I die because of it." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Monia activated the escape dagger in her hand and spat out an ancient spell.

"It's useless," it seemed to make a decision, and the other party's image changed abruptly - it was still a ball of holy light, but there was no longer a human form in the holy light, "I found out about your space prop when I came, and I completely locked the space here when you asked." Not to mention the space props, even Hormonex himself has to work hard. ”

"You just accept your fate!"

There was a cold, cruel laugh from the light, but the laughter didn't last long before it came to an abrupt end—where the mage had stood, the mage's figure was like a moon in the water, a flower in a dream, and only a dream bubble remained.

"It can't be!" His incredulous roar resounded throughout the chaos, "Hormones, I know it's you, you come out, you come out for me!" ”

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Monia didn't pin her hopes of escape entirely on the escape dagger from the beginning, and the Circle of Deception made by the first Primordial Elves was undoubtedly a much more convenient item than the Mentor's parting gift. It's just that in order to relax the vigilance of the existence that she doesn't know if it's a god or an incarnation of a god, she uses the escape dagger in her hand to confuse her vision.

That's all.

After all, space is a realm that can be accessed by archmages, and Monia does not think that the gods have no means to seal off space. The Shadow Plane, on the other hand, is full of mysteries even for legendary mages. Perhaps the gods have the ability to interfere with this mysterious plane, but at least it is much safer than a spatial jump.

Monia had been well prepared before using the Ring of Deception, but she was still startled when she entered the Shadow Plane. What appeared in front of her was not the black and white world she had seen before, but the world with countless points of light that she had briefly entered before entering the path of her true name, the spirit world she had guessed.

Where is it?

As soon as the question in her mind popped up, she left it behind, and without staying long, she chose a direction and ran. No, it may not be appropriate to say running. Monia remained human, not a point of light, but she moved not by her feet, but by her thoughts. When a forward thought arises, it moves forward, and this is the only way to move in this space that seems to have no gravity and no point of force.

Monia's response was undoubtedly the right one, and a few months after she left, a golden light tore through the space and descended there. Only at this moment, the light around him had dimmed a lot, and correspondingly, the light that represented the legendary mage had become fragmented.

Obviously, the two had just had a round of confrontation, and the final winner was the embodiment of the power of the gods.

But judging from the dim light around him, he must have paid a terrible price while he was victorious.

"Hormones, Homonx, Hormones......" His voice was weak, munching on the name of the legendary mage, pausing slightly, and then following the direction Moriah had left, "Your time is over, and all I have to do now is erase the last trace of you." Don't worry, I will definitely kill your inheritor, definitely. ”

He took the form of a golden streamer and walked through the world, searching for the mage's location.

At the same time, Monia had to stop because she had found a serious problem.

- She's lost.

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