War is rife, this is a continent that has never been peaceful, the shadow of Sauron has always shrouded the hearts of the people of this continent, the ring spirits roam every corner of the continent, they slaughter good races, lure people to fall, and try to make the great and terrible Solo re-descend on this continent!

It was a tranquil savannah where the Rohan had always lived, and they considered themselves the elite of the human race, and the human kingdom of Gondor was the master of all the creations of the gods.

They control the grassland, their prestige shakes the whole continent, they are the Rohans, and they are the pride of the whole continent.

"What a majestic figure!" The young man Rohan who came on horseback couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the black barbarian who was killed by two young girls and was overwhelmed.

Sword and fire are the most powerful things in the world, and in the eyes of the Rohan people, the two maidens Vera, staged a battle like a myth in front of him, with rapid slashes, eruptions of flames, as if the wrath of the gods descended on the world, which is not only a matter of this continent, but also a deep and endless deep space.

"Plop." Charlotte and the Arro family heard a kneeling sound, they looked at the young man on horseback, and knelt down heavily, "Vera! He exclaimed, in fact, as a member of the human race, the Rohan people were suspicious of the existence of the gods, but the man in front of him was a special case, he believed that the gods in the heavens had always looked down on the human race, and wanted the whole world to be shrouded in light.

"Vera?" The Luo family pointed to his face, "Do you mean us?" ”

"It should be!" Charlotte frowned, not knowing what to say, she patted the man on the shoulder and made a gesture of please, "We should also visit their city!" "It's the scout's duty, and it's their honor.

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"Marble buildings," Olga Marie circled below the Council of Carlos, "how beautiful! She looked at the huge structure floating in the air, the bottom of the floating city like stars.

"Yes!" Jewel Man touched his beard, "What a great magician! "Not long ago, he also met Xu He's first person in magic, Pachouli, and I have to say that her magical knowledge and ability can definitely be regarded as top-notch.

"Do you have any suggestions?" The purple-haired girl floated in the air, "I think there's still a lot to improve, otherwise......" she scratched her head, "otherwise it won't be good!" "She's obviously not very confident in her work.

"No, no, Miss Patchouli, you're so polite!" Zelrich shook his head, "With your understanding of the Devil's Way, you're a guest of honor everywhere!" His eyes were full of respect, "The manipulation of the magic of all attributes, the deep understanding of time and space, and even the most core knowledge!" He sighed.

"Well, since everyone doesn't have any opinions, then ......," Pache looked at the crowd, "the Last Rites!" ”

"Of course it will do!" Zelrich bent down, "the mystery of everything, the masterpiece of roots!" But the old face shone with youthful passion.

"Sure enough, you're still so wise!" Patchouli smiled, "Seven Yao Magic—The Final Refining Array!" "This is the strongest high-level magic of the Seven Yao Magic, modeled after Kanzaki's Creation Power.

Although Patchouli certainly knew that her strength was insignificant compared to Kanzaki's, it would not be a problem for a knowledgeable witch like her to imitate the technique!

"Hmm!" Zelrich closed his eyes and pulled out a gemstone sword with a colorful luster from the spatial rift, "Open up!" He silently swiped towards the void, and the world shook, and infinite mysteries converged here.

The sky doesn't seem to belong to this world anymore, and this space begins to break through the shackles of the world, and he keeps shaking, "With the ruins of endless roots, the unchanging principle of eternity!" "The Clock Tower Instructors below are chanting incessantly, similar to the principle of the Hymn Corps, using the complete resonance of magic to achieve the arrival of great power.

"O ultimate power that descends into the world, all-knowing elves, listen to my call!" The five elements linger in Pache Valley.

"Eternal truth, eternal space," Zelrich's chant seemed to trigger the secrets of this unknown space, and his eyes were filled with endless starry sky, a force far longer than the history of mankind shimmering, "Rise, rise!" "The ontology of the Council of Carlos rises up, out of this space of the material realm.

"The first step is complete!" Pachouli stood at the entrance of the main formation, she gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "If I were alone, it would never have been so smooth!" Her exhaustion could also be seen on her pale face, "The rest is up to you, Zelrichion!" She bowed her head at the jewel.

"I see!" Zelrich nodded, "the source of all truth—the source of truth!" An inexplicable force invaded the space of the Carlos Council itself, "The pillar is the patron saint of space!" The corners of Zelrich's mouth were full of wry smiles, and he knew that this was a rather crazy plan, "What a cool and crazy idea!" "He has obtained the power of the Roots, but he is also afraid of the Roots, but this time, he is dealing with the Roots face-to-face, and even wants to suppress the projection of the Roots in this world as the power source of the space of the Carlos Council, and realize the elevation of the independent plane of the Carlos Council!

"Realize the Infinite Truth!" The other Clock Tower Mentors all looked fanatical, and although this plan was in conflict with their ultimate dream, this was not an opportunity to see the root cause with their own eyes, and watch the root cause of the repression.

"Brother Dumbledore, you say...... Can it be successful this time? Little Olga Marie pulled the only Clock Tower student next to her who was qualified to participate in this repressive ascension ceremony.

"As long as Mentor Lorelei is involved, I don't think there can be anything that doesn't work!" Dumbledore maintained his mana.

"Is Brother Dumbledore so fond of Sister Lorelei?" Little Olga Marie pouted, "It's just a violent girl!" She whispered.

"Talent...... I didn't like it! Dumbledore blushed suddenly, "I'm right...... Mentor Lorelei is a complete vision...... Well...... Yearning! ”

"It's here!" Zelrich's sparkling eyes became very intent, "Miss Patchouli! He called to Patchouli.

"Hmm!" A cloudy mist so large that you can't see the edge spreads out in the air, and two voices that seem to coincide are rattling, "Small ......"

"Final...... Forged! Pache Brewery's voice was unusually powerful, colorful light covered the world, the mist was compressed by the powerful force, and even let out a mournful sound, Patchouli's mouth oozed blood, dripping blood stained her clothes red, "Finally ......"

"Cover! FSISHANSBJSHE！ The magicians shouted in unison, and the sphere of the huge Carlos Council's plane and root fused, and Patchouli stumbled and fell to the little devil's chest.

I don't know if it was because Pachuali's power weakened, and the enclosed space began to shatter, and the big green man descended on a place in Mexico.