This is a tavern called the Grey Owl, and the small tavern is made of rare pyroxene, and the binder is not the popular tough sand, but white stone powder similar to cement. Originally, the walls were plastered with a layer of white lime, but because of the passage of time, most of them have peeled off, and the moss has grown, which makes it look mottled at first glance.

It is said that before the capital of the Julian Empire was settled, the Grey Owl Tavern already existed, and its history can be traced back to more than 300 years ago, a century-old store in the true sense of the word.

If it were put on Earth, it would definitely be preserved as a historical artifact.

However, at this time, the tavern, which witnessed the establishment, rise and gradual decline of Julianne, was completely in ruins in the smoke and dust.

Fortunately, the people in this neighborhood had already been evacuated by the city guards, and the explosion of no small scale did not involve the others.

A pair of huge white wings spread out in vain, and the hurricane blew away the smoke and dust from the collapse of the building, revealing the culprit of the situation.

Odd stood in the middle of the ruins with a hideous expression, and behind him, the massive wings flapped slowly, and the radial remains of the building were all around.

The flapping speed of the wings gradually increased, and he flew into the sky like an angel, leaving only a small circle of smoke and dust on the ground.

The neighborhood had long been in tatters due to the battle between the two great magicians, but around the block, a five-colored transparent barrier wall stood majestically, as if the area had been isolated from the royal capital of Julianne.

"Hey, where did that guy go......"

Odd smacked his lips. Look around.

He didn't think that the explosion just now would have done much damage to Sivi.

In the battle just now, he managed to attach a sucker creature with a ghost bomb attached to Sivi, and in turn, he himself was kicked into the tavern by Sivi.

It can be seen that the residents were evacuated in a hurry, and there were still food and drinks on many tables in the tavern. As a result, Odd still had a stick of macaroni on his head, and his robe smelled of ale.

The bomb effect of that sucker creature is that the affected people can't leave the explosion site for a short time, which is a bit of a high-level restraint technique.

Sivi ate the blow solidly, but with the effect of his robes and various magical equipment, he was able to survive the blow.

"As long as you can find him......"

Just as Odd was in a broken thought, the space behind him suddenly distorted. Then a hand holding a flame-sawed sword reached out from within. And slash at Odd without him noticing!

Although he doesn't have the same mage alert as Sivi, as a great magician, Ode's intuition is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Almost instantly, he sensed the anomaly. And subconsciously twisted to the side. Let his body barely avoid the blow of the Void Demon Sword. It's just that half of the wings have been cut off.

As soon as that half of the wings left the opponent's body, the magic power inside quickly activated, and finally turned into a force that was difficult to pour. It swelled in such a disorderly manner, and finally brought about the destruction accompanied by the explosion.

It was only then that Xiwei appeared there, shook his arm, which was a little numb from the explosion, and let out a meaningless sigh: "I didn't expect to be dodged by you." ”

"Hmph, I'm not going to hide in the void and shiver like you do." Odd sneered.

Under the influence of magic, the wings behind his back were gradually repaired.

"The void is also a part of the battlefield, don't play if you're not happy."

Sivi replied without hesitation.

While the two were fighting, the physical battle did not stop.

Odd threw out a large swarm of fly puppets again, and let them fly towards Sivi all over the world, all of them were like small bombers, one or two didn't matter, so many at once, it really gave Sivi a bit of a headache.

However, Sivi's copy was not in vain, and his growing sense of battle allowed him to dodge the buzzing fly bombs by the slightest margin. The bombs that were dodged were planted headlong into empty houses or rubble, causing a series of large explosions.

If you can't dodge it, you will let it crash into the Void Battle Robe on your body, and watch it be eroded by Void Energy......

And Sivi didn't sit and wait for the other party to make a move, at the same time as the fly bomb came to his face, the space around Sivi was already covered with ether wires plated with void energy, as long as Odd dared to approach, he could be dismantled in an instant!

In addition, many fly bombs were shredded into pieces by the indestructible Void Line as they passed through the Void Line.

"The effect of flies...... Is it poison? ”

Sivi frowned, looking at the green patches that had suddenly appeared on his hands.

He casually pulled out an antidote from the system and drank it, and the green patches quickly faded and disappeared.

The effect of the Trick Bomb is too troublesome. Not to mention the basic explosive ability, that kind of bizarre incidental ability made Xiwei suffer enough.

If it weren't for the fact that his Void Energy could weaken the impact of the Ghost Scheme Bomb effect on him to the greatest extent, I'm afraid that not long after the war began, he felt that he would lie down and wait for another self to come and take revenge.

"No, we can't go on like this......"

What Sivi didn't know was that in fact, Odd wasn't having a good time right now.

Naturally, this kind of magic can't be used out of thin air, and it is a spell casting material...... In other words, the spellcasting medium is a puppet made or summoned by his own hands.

Although he had a considerable amount of reserves, Sivi's strength was far beyond his expectations, and the current situation was that the fierce fighting not only consumed a lot of physical strength and energy, but also almost exhausted his inventory.

And during the battle, he often took out a pile of white dirt, turning into a bird, a rabbit, a dragonfly, a fly or something, the magic of the ghost bomb naturally cannot use clay as a medium, and Odd is only a great magician, and it is impossible to create things at will, that is to say, the white soil itself is not right.

In fact, the acquisition of this kind of clay requires its own miracle cooperation, which is very troublesome, and now is obviously not the time to be able to get the principle of white clay in a good way.

As time passed, there was less and less white dirt available to him......

"Damn, if you continue to procrastinate......"

At this moment, neither of them expected that their own and each other's minds would be synchronized at this moment.

"Anyway, let's go all out and see if it's the next hit!" (To be continued......)

PS: Double shift finished, sleep