Looking at the middle-aged man with an exaggerated expression in front of him, Tia sighed, and already had the answer in her heart.

If before this person appeared, she still had seven guesses and three points of certainty about the result, then the appearance of this person can basically make her coffin conclusive.

In this game, even if he struggled so far, the White Wizard still lost.

Raising her eyes slightly, Tia looked at the man not far away with fear.

"Joker" Momoa, this one person alone is enough for the other party to lock in the victory.

"Hey, boys, think about it again?" Momoa tilted his head, not caring at the complicated gaze of the white wizards, and said with a somewhat mocking smile.

Opening the Eye of Truth, Tia quickly glanced at the power of the law around the man, but before she could write it down, a disgusting dizziness came from her brain.

She immediately closed the Eye of Truth and began to regulate her breath.

Sure enough, it was as Corsolon's notes said.

Twisted and terrifying.

This is the law of chaos.

Tia

The Law of Chaos: An extremely rare law.

There are very few people who have it, and even fewer people can cultivate it.

And the "Joker" is one of the best.

His understanding and control of the laws of chaos has almost reached a state of supernatural control, whether it is manipulation or application, it has reached an extremely terrifying realm.

The power of this law, which was very vague, exerted an astonishing power in his hands.

Thanks to this magical law, "Joker" Momoa laid the foundation of his position, successfully pulled many strong people off the horse, and was almost the number one dangerous element among the dark wizards, and has always been rejected by the two forces.

What he does best is to play with people's hearts, using the power of chaos to distort wizards, leaving them forever immersed in mental and physical pain.

His abilities are very tricky, and in his class, as long as there is no restraint relationship, he is hardly his opponent.

And now, although he doesn't know what promise the dark wizard made to him, since he appeared in front of people, he must not intend to leave any room for resistance to a few people.

The Cthulhu struggled to look at each other.

It is also said that before facing this person, several white wizards still firmly believed in their hearts that no matter who the enemy was, they had the courage and determination to fight against it.

Even if it is death, it will not make the white wizard lose this opportunity in vain.

But after seeing this person, this belief collapsed completely.

Momoa's chaotic law can distort the spirits of several white wizards, and when the time comes, let alone the plane passage, I am afraid that even the ending of cannibalism can be regarded as extravagant hope.

They are not afraid of powerful enemies, but the person in front of them is impossible not to fear.

Cthulhu slowly withdrew his sword.

If those dark wizards gave them a lot of pressure and an unyielding determination to die, then the sudden participation of this lone wizard who had been wandering like a battle between the two sides completely ruined their last hope.

In the face of this man, all their resistance seemed ridiculous.

Not only will it not help, but it will also bring a greater burden and loss to the White Wizard.

"I hope you don't regret it. Cthullu clenched his fists tightly, almost squeezing his reply from between his teeth.

There is no choice, they can only compromise.

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