Saike Kebri also saw that if he continued to fight like this, the time of this battle would inevitably be prolonged, and when those guys who were hiding behind those legendary professionals chased after him, he would definitely not be able to please him, and he would even be sealed again, which was unacceptable to the evil god who had just escaped from the thousand-year seal.

"That's the only way to do it first!"

Feeling a little distressed, Seck Kebri took a mottled bronze mirror out of the back of his left hand.

As soon as the bronze mirror was taken out of Seke Kebri's hand and exposed to this heaven and earth, a rusty flower appeared on the mirror, making him shudder in distress.

This bronze mirror seems to be a visitor from another world like himself, so it is being attacked by the Becky world all the time.

With the priesthood of time, he can clearly perceive that the time flowing on this bronze mirror is thousands of times faster than normal time, and if he is not careful to protect it, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will rust through the mirror and completely become a pile of patina.

"Gotta hurry!"

Before he could think of a way to hide the consciousness of this world, Seck Kebri could only hide its aura with a stupid way to hide it, so he had to fight quickly.

Thinking of doing so, Seck Kebri quickly turned his mirror at Morey.

When the dim mirror turned around, Morey only felt an inexplicable aura envelop him, and then under the traction of this breath, some energy in his body was slowly and firmly extracted out of his body.

The energy balance in the body was broken, and the spells that were about to take shape in Morey's hands immediately became sourceless water, dissipating into the air one after another.

At the same time, the strange aura that covered his whole body like a film was like glue that trapped him firmly in place.

Seeing that Morey's attack was blocked, Seck Kebri, who was distressed because of the damage to the service life of the bronze mirror caused by the early use of the treasure, couldn't help but be a little happy.

Although this strangely shaped bronze mirror has not yet reached the standard of a formal artifact, it can already illuminate the target through the mirror, creating a god clone with the highest strength and weak divine power.

That's why Seck Kebri used the little divine power he had left to erase the personal magic mark in it and turn it into his own at this critical moment of racing against time.

Now it seems that his decision is really right, the magic effect of this bronze mirror is extraordinary, and the effect of this reflection target to form a spell clone has not yet fully worked, and he actually fixed this incredible boy, he can already imagine what kind of frightened expression this spell boy will be when there will be a same spell turret clone!

However, a cold snap that suddenly appeared in his body made Saike Kebli's good mood completely disappear.

"Bastard!"

Seke Kebri was both angry and anxious and secretly roared in his heart, there was still the residual consciousness of the previous master in this bronze mirror, before he took advantage of his lack of understanding of the bronze mirror, and hurriedly practiced, so he avoided his own scrutiny, but when he was gradually complacent, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and devoured him.

If it weren't for the fact that this remnant soul was not good at fighting the consciousness of a god in the soul state, he might have really been yin by him just now.

But even though Seck Kebri quickly cleared the remnants of consciousness, his body still stiffened, stimulated by the sudden impact of his soul, and the old wound on his body that almost killed him seemed to begin to ache again.

"It doesn't matter, this little ghost shouldn't be that sensitive!"

Such a short and hidden flaw, even if he didn't pay attention, he would miss it, let alone the kid in front of him who was only an intermediate mage, so he comforted himself like this.

But it's such a coincidence, although the Morey in front of him is only an intermediate mage, but in terms of eyesight, even if a legend comes, he may not be as strong as him.

"[Weakness See] Successfully Performed!"

"Attacking here will deal additional damage and have a high chance of inflicting [Cripple]!"

A large red arrow pointed straight at somewhere in the waist and abdomen of Seck Kebri, and looking at the flashing red light, there was not much time left for him, and he seemed to only have the power of one blow.

Seck Kebri looked at Morey, who was rushing straight at his waist with a sword, and his heart was full of panic, and he shouted loudly:

"Mortal! Don't you dare!! ”

He was a god, although Morey didn't stupidly point his sword at his old wound, but the killing intent from that mortal had already burned his old wound, so how could he not know that the intermediate mage in front of him really saw the flaws in his body.

But as soon as his words fell, the sound of the sword breaking through the air actually appeared in his ears, and the afterimage of Morey's dash in the distance was gradually disappearing.

Morey actually picked up speed again in an instant, catching him off guard.

"Die!"

In Morey's hands, the huge [Titan] seemed to have turned into the slender stabbing sword in the hands of those assassins, and stabbed it fiercely on the withered body of Seck Kebri's right waist like an angry dragon going out to sea.

While!

The giant sword pierced into the body, but there was a crisp metal impact, and it turned out that Seck Kebri controlled the bronze mirror at the last moment to block the blow.

Although the bronze mirror itself was not armor, the material of the quasi-artifact saved him from the consequences of recalling this sad past.

"You're dead...... Forehead ......"

The eagle's claw-like hands gripped the [Titan]'s sword body, and the evil god was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"This trick is just a false trick, you care too much about this wound!"

Morey didn't expect such an astonishing effect as a simple slam in which the god focused almost all of his attention on facing him head-on, ignoring the other greatsword that appeared behind his neck.

"Your [Stabb] is blocked by the target, dealing 0 damage."

"[Dance of Steel] has been released!"

"Your [Thunder] inflicts a decapitation effect on the target."

“......”

A tiny red line appeared from Seck Kebley's neck, and then the head with a deep eye socket fell off, and the bones rolled to the side.

And the headless body was like a dead tree that had been felled down, and it fell weakly in the ruins, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

The corners of Morey's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly walked to the head that seemed to be dead and his eyes were wide open.

"Let me ......"

The head, which was supposed to be lifeless, suddenly begged for mercy when it was trampled on by Morey's feet and crushed with a slight force.