Countless times have flowed by like stars in the long river of history.

In 1243 A.D., the city of Sekorid, Kesebella.

Second War of the Blasphemers.

Blood was all over the sky.

Above the wall, a bright human figure floats.

"Line up!"

"Warrior!"

"Archer!"

"Magician!"

A voice hissed and shouted in the air.

The commander on the black steed grabbed the reins of his horse.

But he still couldn't make the war horse under his crotch stop.

It sniffed uneasily at the ground, hovering back and forth between being bound by the reins and fearing the outside.

In the meantime, the horses' hooves trampled across the ground, and the corpses on the ground clicked.

The sound of broken bones.

However, there is not much to set foot on this battlefield where corpses are piled up.

Blood soaked in the dirt and stained a large patch red.

And more, in the air, converged into a crimson and blackened river.

Like a giant dragon, it holds its head high proudly above everyone's heads.

Behind the terrifying flowing monster formed by the blood gathering, the faint light divine shadow glowed with bursts of blue light in its body.

Like ripples on the surface of a river.

Her right hand swirled gently in the air.

Elegant, solemn.

And the blood-colored dragon responded to her call, flowing and winding its way through.

Gently kissed her fingertips.

The few soldiers looked at the strange scene in front of them, and their faces showed fear.

This kind of scene probably only exists in hell.

And the blasphemer known as Sirius had long since been replaced by another name in their minds—

Devil!

There was a fishy smell in the air.

And the blasphemer stands tall and exudes an infinite and terrifying light.

It was the first time they had learned that in addition to darkness, light was terrifying.

"Line up!"

The previous voice shouted again.

The commander restrained his horse at the crotch and raised his broadsword in the air.

"Warrior!"

"Archer!"

"Magician!"

Her voice was desolate and hoarse.

With endless sorrow and helplessness.

But she hasn't given up hope yet.

"Queue !!"

The sound sounded again, like a tide.

At the same time, the bright human figure in the sky curled a strange arc at the corner of its mouth.

Her right hand pressed down.

The long dragon made of blood shook its body from the air, and then opened its mouth wide open.

A bite down.

Rumble!

Blood splattered.

Red waves churned on the ground.

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Kaye snapped his eyes open.

The right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Yes, that's Sirius Viven's forbidden spell, the terrifying power known as [Flow]."

She took a deep breath.

There was a sadness in his eyes.

One person is enough to destroy an army.

Robin looked at her blankly, then turned his face to the Thunder Knight on the stone steps.

Flowing?

What is that?

Robin heard familiar words.

While he could read the literal meaning of the word, he couldn't understand why Flow was called the supreme magical power.

Jiexi, who was beside the "Flowing ......," gasped and explained to him, "Magic is determined by each person's special constitution.

Different magical constitutions will cause them to reach different heights in a certain magical field.

Forbidden spell masters, because of their extremely special magical physique, will allow them to reach the pinnacle in a certain field and look down on the world.

When a special kind of magic reaches the highest level, even simple things can exert extraordinary power.

Sirius's flowing magic is no longer just about controlling the flow of water or wind......"

As she said this, her green eyes filled with fear, and her tongue was dry.

As if saying some kind of taboo, or the whisper of a demon, Jiexi's voice trembled unconsciously-

"It's the supreme forbidden magic that allows everything to flow in a fixed direction as it pleases."

Everything?!

Robin's heart thumped, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

He thought back to what he had just seen:

Vivian emerged from the water and unleashed a water sword at the same time.

This is the flow of water.

Then the blood in his body went on a rampage, as if it was about to burst out.

Originally, he thought it was an evil kind of blood-manipulating magic.

Now it seems that it was just Weaving's special ability.

The flow of blood.

If the previous two magic displays were manipulated with liquids.

Then what he saw later was far beyond that range-

Sirius Vyven directly mobilized the earth and rocks, turning them into flowing mudslides in his hands.

It was the flow of earth.

Three flows in a row.

The power is greater and greater every time.

And now, Viven in the air is restoring his body through the [flow] of flesh and blood.

Robin's surprise was overwhelming, and his heart pounded.

Is this the legendary Great Forbidden Spell Master?

Jiexi's ability to destroy the world that she said before was not a joke at all.

If her [flow] could really bring all the matter in the world into that state.

Fortunately, Robin knew that Weaving was not necessarily willing to pay that price.

……

The loud explosion became so clear in the darkness of the night that the people in the Frost Fortress were busy celebrating.

Following in Rosalind's footsteps, the well-trained warriors of the Frost Fortress poured out of the halls of war.

Armed with weapons, they armed themselves as quickly as possible in a short period of time, and closed in different directions according to their familiar positions and usual coordination.

The warriors propped up their shields, while the archers stood in the distance, stretching their bowstrings full.

Four or five magicians began to condense their magic.

Other soldiers were pouring out of the barracks in the distance.

Even in the dark night, the silver light of the armor on everyone's bodies is comparable to the stars in the sky.

The night wind was cold, and the blue light in Sirius Viven's eyes was resurrected.

In the eyes, the following scene was reflected.

"A swarm of ants."

Her brow furrowed slightly.

The battle has already alarmed everyone in the Frost Fortress.

Vivan's eyes looked down at the people below.

She hadn't intended to make such a big deal out of it.

Forget it, though.

It's better than going to Haoyue City.

Vivian put his hands flat at his side, and his eyes were full of blue light.

At the same time, the air around me began to flow rapidly.

In Robin's sight, the sky, which had been clear just now, was now full of dark clouds.

It was like a sudden surge of air in the air, pushing the clouds over and piling them up.

Fear.

Fear from the heart.

Fear engraved in the bone marrow.

And it has not diminished with the passage of time.

Nor will they die because of the death of the deceased.

Kaye looked up in horror, as if everything had gone back to that day more than a hundred years ago.

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