Bucharest, devastated in the ruins and shocking craters, only a small figure stands.

The black sun on his chest was silent and dark, the sentinel armor shrank and shrunk like flowing water, Sean exhaled a cloudy breath, with a hint of malaise in his pale complexion, this was an unprecedented battle, a mental game with Mephisto, both sides were overdrawing all their wills.

One is tormented by countless deaths, and the other is overloaded with a huge output of energy, the latter is a little easier in comparison.

Thousands of times of shattering the body, flesh and blood peeling, directly made the hell lord lose the desire to live, the kind of terrible torment with no end in sight, enough to destroy the iron will.

And Sean's cells all over his body are trembling, his muscles are even a little sore, and this indestructible and powerful body is like an overloaded machine.

However, he was not without gains, at least he felt that the progress bar that shimmered in his mind seemed to loosen a little, and he moved a small step away from the fifty percent level.

The explosive growth in the early stage will naturally lead to the slow progress of strength in the later stage, which is not surprising to Sean, as long as he still maintains a steady pace of progress, he can reach the expected end one day.

Mars outlined the lines, the circular passage expanded to the size of a person, and the ancient mage in a wide white robe came bathed in the morning sun, and the shiny bald head was particularly eye-catching.

"You Kama Taj mages are like policemen, waiting for things to be over and wrap up."

Ignoring the young man's ridiculous words, the Supreme Mage stomped under his feet, and the invisible ripples centered on her and spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and cracks like spider webs appeared in the surrounding space, like a huge mirror shattering, like countless tiny fragments spliced together.

In less than thirty seconds, Bucharest, which had almost been razed to the ground, was shrouded in the mirror space of the Ancient One, she shook her sleeve robe, her hands were placed in front of her chest like flowers, forming a complex formation, the metal magic weapon glowing with emerald green light seemed to sense, and countless overlapping forbidden spells revoked by themselves, revealing an oval gem with green flashing light.

Eye of Agamodha!

The supreme artifact held by each Supreme Mage has the powerful power to manipulate time and pry the rules.

A huge ring of green light emerged from the fingertips of the ancient one, and she froze the ruins of Bucharest at this moment, looked closely at it, and then withdrew the mirror spell.

The Supreme Mage's palm swirled, driving the obscure incantations of the Book of Cagliostro, derived from the power of the Eye of Agamodha, and was pulled and moved, and the flickering green light appeared and disappeared, as if countless illusions were shattered and reborn, and the cycle repeatedly.

"Casillas has once again broken into Kama Taj and wants to use the Central Hall to destroy the three major temples in one fell swoop and destroy the nodes of the material world."

As he cast the spell, the Ancient One explained to Sean, "He was sheltered by Dormammu, managed to escape from my sight, and attacked the London Temple with those minions......"

"You don't look good." Sean frowned, he sensed the Supreme Mage's aura was low, as if he had just experienced a vicious battle.

"It's Dormammu." The ancient one moved the green ring of his palm, and countless spells flickered and flickered, as if they would never stop, "I was almost dragged into the dark dimension by Casillas's forbidden spell, I briefly contacted and fought with Dormammu, and it was not easy to get rid of him!" ”

The Supreme Mage said it lightly, but from the words revealed by the other party, you can probably imagine the risks involved, Mephisto in order to contain the master of this Kama Taj, strung together all the allies that can be united, the blood and werewolves, the fallen mages Casillas and Dormammu, in order to successfully carry out his great plan.

It's just that the Hell Lord ignored a variable, Sean should have been a person who didn't exist in this game, but unfortunately he reached a tacit cooperation with the Ancient One and participated in this game fight.

"This is the power of the Eye of Agamalta?"

The young man looked at the supreme artifact suspended between the supreme mage's palms, and the emerald green light covered the ancient one's arm like flowing water, weaving and forming a ring, and as the other person turned, time manifested as a real existence.

Sean seemed to be standing on the top of the long river of time, unaffected, but observing this shocking and amazing scene, the whole world was like a rewind movie, someone slowly dragged the backward progress bar -

The swirling smoke and dust dissipated little by little, and the huge column of smoke rising in mid-air continued to shrink as if chalk had been erased.

The shattered matter in the void grew from small to large until it returned to its original state, annihilating into a cloud of dusty buildings, first into broken wreckage, and then repaired and formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Standing in the deep pit and huge hole at the foot of the earth, countless gravel soil crushed by the majestic energy gradually filled, and the huge buildings around Syntagma Square, the cars parked next to the road, the dim billboards, and all kinds of commercial shops...... All of them are in the rotating green rings, returning to their former appearance at a constant speed.

Time, an abstract concept, describes a parameter of the process of motion of matter or the process of occurrence of events, one of the seven fundamental dimensions in physics...... It is manifesting itself in a real way that has never been seen before.

The flow of time in this area, independent of the whole world, seems to have been picked up by someone, and time in Bucharest is slowly turned back.

"This is the power of the Eye of Agamotha." The Ancient One replied.

She and her young people walked in the city of joy that had been restored, and countless vast dusts were re-condensed into brick walls and rubble, reinforced concrete, and finally cast into skyscrapers, continuous groups of exquisite buildings.

"There is a price to pay for using it." The Supreme Mage looked down at the emerald gem that released a strange power and leveraged the rules of the material world, "Everything has an end, and once the laws of nature are shaken, unexpected changes will occur. ”

"No one knows when a small pebble is thrown into the water, and the rippling ripples will set off a shocking wave." The Ancient One stared at Sean's young face, implicitly admonishing.

At this time, the city had mostly recovered, and the Supreme Master calmly walked into a coffee shop, pulled out a chair and sat down, his brow full of exhaustion. It wasn't for nothing to drive the Eye of Agamore, especially after the opponent fought Dormammu.

"I think the opposite of you." Sean sat across from the world's strongest mage and said softly, "Only change can bring life." A pool of stagnant water, where will there be any hope. ”

"Everything is naturally left to time to justify."

Gu Yi closed his eyes slightly, and the café that had been restored to its original state was quiet and peaceful, and the one placed on the table was lush and open from the caryophyllus.

Fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and through the bright glass window, Sean could truly perceive the existence of time, which in a strange way, restored the city that had been half destroyed by him to its original appearance.

It's like going back in time, those buildings that fell apart and collapsed, the Grand National Assembly Palace that was shattered by strong energy, and the Constitution Square that turned into a huge pit......

Everything is restored by time.

As for the dead Mephisto, the bloods and werewolves who were devoured by the wave of destruction, they seem to have been divided by the Supreme Mage into the scale of time regression, and have not been reborn with the restoration of Bucharest.

"It's time to go back...... "The young man leaning back in his chair thought to himself.

At the end of this journey, he still has a more distant journey, a brilliant galaxy and an infinite universe, infinite excitement and the future, waiting to be explored.