"Didn't Griffin stop you either?"

The Grand Arcanist standing under the mage's tower looked at the figure walking quickly, shook his head and let out a sigh: "You are very smart, although your hard power is not too strong, but you can get here...... Why aren't you from our side?"

He made no secret of the regret in his words, even as an 'enemy', he was full of respect for the rumored 'Chief Court Mage of the Kurkut Empire', and even if he didn't mention what had happened before, what he had done now was enough for him to admire.

"I don't want to be your enemy, you're also a spellcaster, but unfortunately, we have different positions. The Grand Arcanist let out another lament, and his eyes of pity fell on Rurno, "If it weren't for that, we should be able to be friends......

"You're too impulsive. Between the words, a crack bloomed on Ruerno's face, and he said flatly, "As a spellcaster, you shouldn't face me alone, and you shouldn't leave the Mage Tower. ”

"The probability that you will defeat me is less than two percent. The Grand Arcanist shook his head, "And I only walked out of the Central Tower to show my respect for you—I can give you a fair chance, and even though I'm not one of those stubborn and pedantic knights, I think I should give you a fair amount of respect."

"Come on, stop talking nonsense, after all, you're running out of time!"

With that, the Grand Arcanist raised his staff, and after a moment of silence, Rulno raised his hand.

"Forgive me for failing your kindness!"

Ruerno's arm suddenly cracked, and several cracks opened.

The Grand Arcanist looked at his plain, but resolute eyes, and listened to him say: "I have come this time to protect the empire I love, to protect the people of the empire, if there is a fair duel, I can't defeat you, even if I defeat you, it won't have much impact on the war." So, my target is the Mage Tower behind you, the Floating City itself!"

"Yes......" The Grand Arcanist frowned, closed his eyes slightly, and shook his head bitterly, "It's a pity......"

Huo Ran paused, and the Grand Arcanist opened his eyes and glared at it angrily, "Then we are the 'enemy'!"

The aura unfolded under his feet suddenly spread, sweeping the entire square, the hair and hem of the Grand Arcanist's hair and clothes danced wildly in the wind, the power of anger descended from his heart, a huge illusory clock condensed behind him, the second hand beat every second, and Ruerno's thinking was slowed down.

- [Legendary Stance: Time Stealer]!

The Grand Arcanist strode forward, his figure in a flash of sight as if it were approaching at a rapid pace.

But Ruerno was unmoved, and the cold that escaped from his body spread on the ground, and the frost seeped down the cracks in the tiles, freezing the ground and the energy supply pipes below.

But the Grand Arcanist waved his staff, and suddenly, the heat under the tiles steamed, and the thin ice melted in an instant.

The swirling cold wind enveloped Urno, and with a wave of his hand, the bitter cold wind blew through, and all the steam condensed into ice in the air, clanging and falling to the ground.

A miniature world of wind and snow was spreading out around Ruerno, tearing at his robes, and the only remaining magical trinkets collided and jingled.

"Your soul is fragile!" the Grand Arcanist paused, his staff pointing at Urnor, and the long-accumulated psionic energy turned illusory, piercing through the raging wind and snow, and striking Rounor's soul.

The two magic talismans exploded into a cloud of silver powder again, but they couldn't stop the spirit spur from penetrating Rurno's soul.

Urno snorted, his body bloomed again, but the corners of his mouth were raised, "My soul is falling apart, I have forgotten my childhood, my parents who died in an accident, my mentor who taught me knowledge and thoughts, my classmates who have walked with me on the path of mage—I have forgotten all of them!"

His eyes burned with fire, and the virus called 'Madness' infected his soul and spread rapidly.

There is no cure for the disease, but Ruerno doesn't care, he doesn't need treatment, because he is already on the road to 'death'.

As his body continued to crack, the bone-chilling frost that had been suppressed in his body overflowed outward, and the collapse of his soul accelerated again, and more soul fragments carrying memories floated out of his body and disappeared into nothingness.

The Grand Arcanist's face sank, "The footsteps of death are constantly approaching you!"

Colorful light bloomed from Urno, and ripples of death pierced through his body, mercilessly destroying a part of his soul.

The left hand was broken at the elbow, and the broken arm turned into ice in the air, and when it fell to the ground, it exploded, turning into powder and melting into the wind and snow, and in an instant, a violent storm suddenly hit, and even the Grand Arcanist was shrouded in this wind and snow.

Hearing this, Rourno laughed loudly: "The messenger of death has already knocked on the door of my house, but I think I still want to stay in the world for a while, so death did not take me away immediately.

"Dear enemy, I have long been fearless!"

His will was so strong that even the Grand Arcanist couldn't help but feel a headache, even though his soul was already full of rifts, but the strong will cemented it together.

If it hadn't been for that, he would have died a long time ago!

As Ruerno's body continued to crumble, the world of wind and snow that he had been locked in his body also came to this world, from the unreal to the reality, this is the power of the 'legend'!

The wind was like a blade, scraping a layer of flesh from a person's body, and the snow was cold to the bone, and standing in the middle of this wind and snow was like dealing with knives from all directions.

The Grand Arcanist had opened an upside-down shield on the ground, but even so, the creature's power continued to seep into his body.

This cold, which cannot be counteracted with [Resistance to Cold], is a frost that originates from the soul, which can affect both the body and the soul.

Ruerno is dying, so he no longer needs to contain his power and can unleash as much as he wants.

The Grand Arcanist's brow furrowed, and now there was no other way to solve the situation than to kill that guy immediately.

But even if it is him, how can he easily fight against a legend who can fully exert all his strength?

"Call Arcane Strike!" said the Grand Arcanist, gritting his teeth with an ugly face, "Target, Urno Luches!"

"Useless ......" Ruerno's voice echoed faintly in the wind and snow, and at this time, several cracks opened on his face again, "In the face of a legend that completely liberates all power, you can't kill me before I die on my own......"

Thunder sudden, the dome shone with thunder, and the arc of lightning continued to bombard Rurno's body, but it was resisted by the ice crystals that appeared one after another.

The Grand Arcanist took a deep breath and raised his left hand, gripping it out of thin air, as if he had grasped something, and that thing was pulsating in his palm.

Ruerno just smiled, and a hole exploded in his chest, and the ice crystals drifted away in the wind, "My heart has long been broken." ”

He had forgotten his students and what he had taught them......

The shadow beneath his feet suddenly bounced up and pierced his body, but he didn't care.

Elba Kandel's presence vanished from his memory, and with it came the people he had come into contact with......

With the support of three elemental furnaces, the falling thunder finally broke through the defense of the ice crystals, and even the Ruerno who was in a state of 'disintegration' was difficult to match, and his body and robe instantly became charred black, and the cracks on his body became deeper and deeper.

Charlemagne Gleason was forgotten by him, and with it, the knowledge in his head......

Wind and snow swept through the center of the inner city, howling winds ruffled the atmosphere, and even more terrifying natural disasters were slowly taking shape.

Ice covered the land, and terrible low temperatures enveloped the area, and even the Grand Arcanist had a few ice cubes hanging from his face.

"Kill him!!" At this time, after thinking about it, the thoughtful Grand Arcanist suddenly realized what 'Rulno Luches' was doing, and fear suddenly rose in his heart, and he screamed in spite of the image.

And Rulno, but he smiled, "It's late!"

The next moment, his skull exploded, and his soul dissipated, and the spiritual fragments were swept into the void and returned to the Sea of Chaos.

However, the fire of strong will was left in place, and the glow that exuded low temperature suddenly rose into the sky, piercing the dome of the floating city, and the barrier shrouded in the sky above the city shattered, and as soon as the fragments fell, they had already broken down into magic and returned to the world.

And above the Floating City, the gate of the Kingdom of God suddenly opened, connecting the Kingdom of God between the main material plane and the Elven God System, and the horn of war between the Arcane Empire and the Elven Race was sounded again!

Even after his death, the will of Ruerno Luchez is still guarding the empire he loves, and everything that has happened before is nothing more than his tricks and stalling for time.

In this war, the gods are the real main force!

In Norman City, seeing the open gate of the Kingdom of God, Charlemagne smiled helplessly and slowly closed his eyes.

"Goodbye, Rulno......"