Magic is a discipline.

It originated from elves, developed from humans, and reached new heights at the hands of Omoni.

Under the cover of the storm on the battlefield, one by one the magic materials flew out of Omoni's storage space and landed at the intended location.

"Omoni. Nana asked, standing in the midst of the turbulent airflow.

"What's the matter, Miss Nana?" asked Omoni politely, not as casually as before.

Nana tilted her head, slightly uncomfortable with Omoni's somewhat respectful attitude.

"Am I really useful to the party?"

Omoni didn't speak, but just commanded two balls of red dung to fly into the distance.

Nana didn't rush, quietly waiting for Omoni's reply.

Omoni is calm on the surface, but on the inside, he is at war between heaven and man, and as a mage of the prophecy system, he knows that his answer is likely to affect the rest of the situation.

Eventually, he sighed and said, "Your role is not on the battlefield, Miss Nana, your soothing effect on the hearts of everyone in the party is far more than you think, in fact, the party has changed its plans several times because of your influence." ”

Nana hummed softly and stopped talking.

In just half a minute, Omoni had already silently arranged a magic circle on the battlefield.

In Leo's shared vision, little Paul, who had a little involvement in the basics of magic, was in good spirits, and hurriedly glanced at Isenas madly.

Isenas was relieved, but his face was impassive, and he intensified his attack on Marta.

However, to Esenas's surprise, the strength of the three Ita's attacks was actually declining.

"Poof. ”

Exennus's longsword twisted and plunged into Marta's chest at an unexpected angle under the ability to manipulate everything.

Little Paul looked shocked and shouted in disbelief: "You, you killed a legend?"

Isenus silently drew his sword, observing the pained expression on Marta's face from the injury.

The pupil is not dilated.

Isenus suddenly turned around and shouted, "Be careful!"

The tactics of the four legends were revealed at this moment, Leo and Isenus tried to stop the four legends, and the four legends also planned and followed them out of Omoni's side, but their real purpose never changed, at this time, the hole card of Marta's legendary ability was to solve Omoni, the caster of unknown origin.

In an instant, four saplings came out of Omoni's feet, and before the tree could take shape, four hands had already reached out from the trunk and grabbed Omoni's vital points all over his body.

Little Paul exclaimed, "Omoni!"

Isenus pulled out his long sword fiercely, and when the blade flew over, it revealed the wooden lines of Marta Neiri, it turned out that inadvertently, Marta had already transferred the four legends together and transferred them to Omoni's side.

This time he was caught off guard, Leo and Isenas were a hundred meters away, and there was no chance to turn back to rescue.

Leo could only hope that Omoni's instantaneous shield would be able to block the combined blow of the four Legends, and only then could he unleash his spatial abilities and drag Omoni out of the battlefield.

The four legends are getting closer, but Omoni doesn't make the slightest move.

Was he stupid? Leo was even more anxious when he saw it, and he wanted to rush to Omoni's side right now.

Ita had wings on her back, and with the acceleration of her wings, her fingertips were already touching Omoni's heart.

Everyone saw it clearly, and they felt that a breath of cool air had forced their hearts.

At that moment, Omoni's wand moved.

"Huh!"

A blue-black light lit up in front of everyone's eyes like lightning, and everyone had to close their eyes, and the strong energy flow severely disrupted Leo's perspective perception, this was the first time that his Sanctuary ability was suppressed.

The bright light flickered, but even if it was blocked by his eyelids, it still made Leo's eyes turn white, as if he had been staring at the sun for a long time.

"What's going on?" Leo said with tears streaming down his eyes as he struggled to adjust to the excitement of the bright light.

"Omoni seems to have launched a formation. ”

It was Ente who relied on his body's strong recovery ability to be the first to see the scene in front of him.

A huge inky blue ice flower enveloped the four Legends and Ormoni, and all five of them couldn't move.

"This is..."

Leo regained his sight for the second time, and looked at the ice flower in front of him in surprise.

"It's very successful in restricting four legends, but I don't know how long I can limit them. Isenus said with tears in his eyes.

"Is there anything we can do to kill four legends at once?" asked Paul Jr.

"Well, no. How could you have such a whimsical idea?" said Leo strangely.

Little Paul let out an "ah" and said, "Aren't we going to save Lao Mo?"

"Don't hurt him, be careful that he wakes up and hits you. Leo put his arm around little Paul's shoulder. "This old guy has made such a coquettish thing, he must want to show off, we just have to ours. Right, Esenas?"

"Of course. Isenas agreed, but his eyes were fixed on the motionless Omoni, whose instincts were that Omoni must have had some other purpose.

Isennas's intuition can be said to be quite accurate.

Among the ice flowers, there is another world.

"Wings of the sky, flames of immortal birds, spirits of nature, warriors of life. Omoni named each of the four men, and was completely unable to move without the group seeing.

Gahe looked at his position, the battlefield was still the same battlefield, but at some point, the four of them actually left Omoni five meters away at the same time, and the rest of the dragon adventure group had long since disappeared.

"It's so troublesome, I know spellcasters aren't that easy to deal with. Ita muttered.

"Why, you know a lot about us, it seems that you and your companions are not of the same mind?" said Gahe casually.

"Strictly speaking, yes. ”

Omony's calm answer made Gahe's intention to sow discord fall into the void.

Gahe shook his head and said, "No matter what your intentions are, your strength is a little worse after all, if I don't feel wrong, you're just a four-ring mage, right?"

"At this point in time, I can only be a four-ring mage. Omoni said helplessly.

"The point in time—" Gach chewed on the word, an unfamiliar word that felt familiar to him.

As he struggled to find information related to the word in his mind, he said, "But anyway, you only have the strength of a four-ring mage right now. ”

"So what, spellcasters never rely solely on their own magic, and it's never uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong. You have a legendary mage there, too, so why don't you ask him. ”、

The three legends turned their heads and stared at Yaferm.

Yaferm nodded and said, "Theoretically, yes. But that requires a person with low magical power to have a very high knowledge reserve, and judging by the difference in strength between us and him, this old man may need to have a knowledge system beyond the scope of our knowledge. ”

"Is it possible?"

"It's completely impossible, the legend is originally the upper pyramid of this world, and if you want to defeat the strong against us, unless you are not from this world. ”

Omoni waved his wand and shhhed, "Don't be so confident, Yaferm, your judgment is always too arbitrary. ”

Such a familiar tone made the legendary mage stunned.

"Are we acquainted?"

Omoni smiled and didn't speak.

"Not true. Yaferm looked at Omoni's wand and lost his thoughts.

"No, old man, where did you get your wand?"

"I have a good eye, I can see the preciousness of this wand. I did this recently. Omoni shook his wand a little smugly.

Gach asked, "Is there anything wrong with this wand?"

"The materials used to make this wand, and the way it was made, look like a craft made from 400 years ago. ”

"Very shallow?"

"It's mysterious, and it's so powerful, that no one would have been able to do it since the first god collision war four hundred years ago. If I'm not mistaken, one of the ingredients in this wand is the sound of a cat's footsteps, and it was also the favorite spellcasting ingredient of Lyralli in Permafrost back then. ”

"Quite right. Omoni snapped his fingers, looking a little relieved. "You've always been perfect at mastering the basics, Yaferm, and you'll always remember this knowledge as long as it has to do with magic. ”

"Lyrally, the permafrost that was short-lived four hundred years ago, the one that disappeared in the First Collision of the Gods?" said Gahe, who seemed to think of something, and asked Yaferm solemnly.

"That's him. ”

Damn it!

This strange wand-making method connects two seemingly unrelated people.

The disappeared Lailali, and the spellcaster of unknown origin, if all this is not a coincidence, then the old man in front of him is clearly ...

Without saying a word, Gach picked up the flail and rushed towards Omoni.

"Oh, looks like you found out. ”

Omoni looked up at the dim sky.

"It's a pity that I found it a little late, and it's just the right time. ”

"Smack. Omoni opened the distance between him and the four legends in a random and undirected flash, snapped his fingers slightly, and the empty battlefield began to slowly change its appearance.

In the sky, a huge, pitch-black dragon covered the sky, and dozens of figures were fighting with it, and the battle was so fierce that it could be seen at a glance that it had reached the most critical moment.

With the four legends' familiarity with the gods, it would take more than half a day to fight at this time.

"Damn, it's the rules of timing!" Gach said angrily.

Gach finally found where the inexplicable familiarity just now came from, the word "point in time" is a narrative word specifically for the god of time in the conceptual god to control the rules, the so-called conceptual god, that is far beyond the rules of the original plane.

The formation set up by Omoni is the formation that controls time, and the four legends and Omoni only talked for a few minutes, but most of the day has passed outside the formation.

Yaferm was convinced, and Omoni had mastered the rules beyond their knowledge, and had magically leveraged the rules of timing with the magic of the four-ring mage.

At such a critical juncture, wasting an hour in vain could have a fatal impact on the outcome of the battle, let alone most of the day.

Omoni looked at the sky and said with a smile, "How is it?

Gahe looked gloomily at the shattered ice flowers on the ground, and Omoni's clean and undirected teleportation just now, squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Let's go!"