Chapter 53: The Sage's Glory

The girl stood next to Sang Zhefeng, looking a little out of breath, but her presence also successfully helped Sang Zhefeng dodge the attack. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh? It's a strange lifeform. Millie looked at Joan of Arc with a puzzled expression on her face, "A high concentration of energy collections, and a shift in mass state...... This one is even stranger than the Purple Clan. ”

Listu's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Joan of Arc with some surprise, but randomly he returned to his original state.

Since there is such a man next to him, then nothing can happen.

"That's better than you guys ~Antimatter Construct~"

Sang Zhefeng opened his arms and said with an evil smile.

Millie was stunned for a moment, and the girl tilted her head blankly, looked at Sang Zhefeng, and asked, "It seems that my intelligence ...... Still not enough to understand what you're saying......"

Millie shook her head again, a huge flow of magic power was generated next to her, she slowly raised one of her fingers, strange geometric symbols appeared on her fingertips, accompanied by a pure black and low light, and the huge coercion.

This is fifth-order magic.

"Forget it, if you don't understand, you can't understand...... The main one is to kill you on it. ”

Millie said lightly, and the faces of the remaining heroes over there had become ugly.

The heroic spirits all looked at Li Situ in unison, and Li Situ over there gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and made a slight scratch.

Fifth-order magic takes a certain amount of time to prepare, and fifth-order mages in the preparation stage are extremely fragile and can't withstand attacks at all. As a mage, Li Stu knew this, so he chose to detonate his remaining fifth-order spell to stop the other side.

Although his fifth-order spell was incomplete, it would still be very powerful if it was detonated. Even if there were others next to the girl who were there to protect her, Li Stu was confident that he could interrupt the girl's blow.

And he also kept an eye on it, although he didn't know what Sang Zhefeng used to block the opponent's attack, but he was not sure that that kind of defense could still be used, so he directly directed his explosion towards the three girls.

Of course, this would be very damaging to his body, but he couldn't do that much now, and if he didn't stop the other side now, then he wouldn't have the chance to use spells again in the future - because he would probably be killed directly.

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With Listu's command, Serrigan's virtual image began to shrink rapidly, and the heroic spirits also disappeared into the air, and the place where a huge academy was floating turned into a blue ball of energy, beating one by one, as if it had life.

The corners of Li Stu's mouth had begun to slowly flow blood, and he waved his hand a little weakly, and the blue light flew quickly in the direction of Millie.

This thing is like a sun, dazzling and terrifying. And when it slammed into a person, it was hard to believe that anyone else would survive such an attack.

But Millie just silently watched the huge fireball, completely unresponsive, and the two girls next to her didn't move at all. Even, there was a sarcastic look on their faces.

Li Stu instantly felt that something was not right, but he didn't have time to think about it anymore, his magic ball had been thrown out, and he couldn't recover it, so he could only watch the huge blue orb fly towards the girl.

The blue ball of light flew towards the girl with extraordinary momentum, and the girl raised her hand slightly upward, and the geometric figure in her hand was also imprinted with the huge blue ball.

Just as her orb of magic had been absorbed by Joan of Arc's barrier before, the huge blue orb of energy stopped above the geometric circle.

But this one was absorbed faster, and almost instantly, this large mass of blue disappeared completely, and there was not even a trace of it left.

And the magic circle in the girl's hand also became more shiny, and there was even a patch of blue slowly floating on it.

It seems that Listu's magic has been absorbed by Millie.

Li Situ's face was even worse, and his beard instantly turned back to his original gray, and even looked a little older. Not just because of his fifth-order magic, but also because of his state of mind.

As the top personnel of Diglis, he had never experienced anything like this.

First of all, it was the people of the previous crowd, and that time he could explain it by the absence of magic, but this time he was defeated head-on, and the defeat was a mess, and there was no room to turn over.

This was almost the worst psychological trauma for him.

He shrank a little sluggishly, and even his waist, which had been standing tall, slowly bent down.

Joan of Arc looked at Li Stu, who had become like this, and then at Sang Zhefeng, who didn't know what he was thinking, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

She took a step forward and raised her flag.

Although she didn't know if she could defend herself with her own treasure, there was no way back now.

Escape? Whether you can escape the opponent's attack range if you run away now is still two words. How could such a thing...... That can only be resisted.

Joan of Arc picked up her flag and took a step forward.

She was about to use her treasure, but the next moment, Sang Zhefeng's shoulder blocked her in front of her, stopping her steps.

Joan of Arc blinked and looked at Sangzhefeng in surprise, only to see Sanzhefeng smile and pull her back.

"I'll do this thing."

Sang Zhefeng said this, and then he didn't know where he took out a book and put it in his hand.

It was a book with a white cover, surrounded by a faint golden border, and it seemed to have some strange power, constantly emitting a milky white light.

[Huh? What are you? Where did you come from? I don't think you ever got this from me, did you? 】

After the system saw Sang Zhefeng take out such a thing, its heart was extremely surprised-basically all of Sang Zhefeng's senses could be connected, but in this case, Sang Zhefeng still took out something that it had never seen at all, how could this not make it surprised?

Sang Zhefeng didn't reply, just silently picked up the book and opened it.

At that moment, there was a smile of holiness and peace on his face, as if it were a gentle sun, warming the people who saw his smile.

It was completely different from his previous expressionβ€”the feeling of a saint.

"The Tower of the Sage."

He spoke silently.

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"Hurry up, hurry up, run with magic as long as you can run with magic, and if you have the spare strength to help the one who can't run, hurry up."

Lias organized the students to leave the jungle outside, and she herself looked at the jungle not far away from time to time, her face full of worry.

Now all the magical elements in the air were vibrating chaotically, and the loud noises and visions of heaven and earth were all shocking to everything around them. Lias even felt the unique fluctuations that Listu had when he detonated his fifth-order magic - God knows what was going on there, it would cause a fifth-order mage to blow himself up his fifth-order magic.

And the red light from before also deeply shocked Lias. It was a skill that had no magic fluctuations at all, that is, it was a terrifying effect produced by relying on other means, which was almost impossible in the perception of the people of Digolith.

What other magic can unleash such a powerful amount of magic than magic, which has been called "the greatest legacy of the sage"?

The Earthbound Clan or the Purple Clan can do it, but it can be done by their own abilities and talents!

Lias is now very worried about Li Stu, after all, they have been old friends for so many years, and her relationship with Li Stu is still very good. But she really can't help it now.

The biggest problem with the illusion department is that it is useless in the face of enemies stronger than herself, because the strength of those guys can help them see through these illusions, in that case, she can only go to other people's meat to chop.

She could only sigh helplessly there now, and then use her actions to alleviate Li Stu's worries.

Suddenly, Lias felt all the elements around her instantly succumb to calm, as if she was surrendering to something. The feeling of the riot just now disappeared in an instant, and this sudden calmness also made Lias feel unusually uncomfortable.

She had never experienced such a magical evaluation at all, it was as if she had been forcibly pressed down, and there was always a sense of awkwardness.

And the next moment, a soft white light came from the direction of the jungle, slowly drifting peacefully in the sky.

Lias was stunned, she had never seen such a light, and she had never felt such peace, that light was as faint and warm as God's silent gaze on man.

Lias looked blankly at the jungle over there, only to see that a tall white tower had been standing there since then.

She instantly felt her brain in a trance, and what Li Stu said before also sounded in her head again.

She muttered, saying:

"Sage ......"

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Sanzhe floated in mid-air, his body turned into a loose white robe with various images painted in gold, and his hair grew long, almost to the ankles.

A faint golden light appeared behind him, fluttering incomprehensibly, as if it were wings, and it also reflected with the tower behind him, making it even more sacred and inviolable.

He held the book, the expression on his face was very gentle and elegant, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression in his body.

It was as if there was not a man standing there, but more like a giant.

[I'll it!] You've turned that tower into a treasure! OMG! That's it! 】

Sang Zhefeng narrowed his eyes and said, "The Treasure Phantasm Maker can't directly turn the entire tower into a Treasure Phantasm, it was scrapped before it was completely completed, and this is only a half-finished product." ”

His words were very light, a little ethereal, completely different from the feeling he had spoken before.

His current voice wants to see through the worldly old man, faint but refined.

【…… If that thing of yours is put in this world, it's not too much to use it as an EX-level treasure...... How could that treasure maker support the ......]

Sang Zhefeng didn't continue to speak, he just squinted his eyes and looked at Millie, who was still preparing.

Millie also looked at her, and in her eyes, a look of surprise flashed. However, she didn't stop at all, on the contrary, the magic circle in her hand was running faster and faster, and it seemed that it was about to explode.

Sang Zhefeng opened the book and closed his eyes.

"The edifice of the world is destined to collapse, and the material produced by thinking alone must cease to exist."

He spoke in a low voice, but for some reason, his voice was heard clearly in the ears of everyone present.

It was soft, it sounded good -- and the effect was amazing.

Millie only felt her fingertips tingle, and then all the magic senses left her side, and the magic she had prepared disappeared in an instant.

It's completely gone, without a trace. It's not like it's interrupted, it's not like it's a failed spell, it's just completely gone. Millie didn't even feel like she was receiving a magic backlash, but the magic she was using was gone.

It's like erasing the concept of magic from the ground up.

She tried to use it again, but she soon realized that she couldn't activate any magic at all - so the powers associated with magic became a joke, and there was no reaction at all.

She looked in surprise at the man floating in the air, who returned the favor with a gentle smile.

"Magic, which I researched back then, was created by completely reversing human cognition at the time. I had no idea it would develop like this. ”

Sang Zhefeng explained with a smile, and he didn't know why, as if he was willing to teach others in this state, he continued to speak after a short silence:

"In the same way, as long as you know the principle, it is very simple to parse it. Just restore the philosophical term back to you. ”

Millie looked at Sang Zhefeng, closed her eyes, and sighed sincerely, "It's really you...... Sage ......"

Sang Zhefeng smiled and did not reply.