Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Barrier 1
Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Barrier 1
"Is it a failure," Ito Makoto made a move, and a gust of wind flew into Liliana's hand with the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, looking at the magic array that had completely disappeared, Ito Makoto frowned, and said to himself in confusion.
Just now, the Gravel Magic Array could summon the Ancient Gods to work together, but now this Magic Array, which was constructed from the wealth that could buy several small countries, did not summon anything.
Is it that the power of Lord Kronos, the god of time, is too amazing, and this small magic array is completely incompetent to summon Lord Kronos, the god of time, or that the gods have become arrogant, and they don't like wealth but dung. Makoto Ito, who was perceiving his surroundings with his eyes closed and relying on his spatial perception ability, and did not find any trace of the gods at all, opened his eyes and thought with a bitter face.
"No failure, Campione, are you the child Pandora said might be able to achieve the ultimate dream?" There was a sound in the void, but nothing was there.
Makoto Ito, who was startled by the sound in the void, closed his eyes again, perceiving the space, but still didn't find anything, opened his eyes, and looked in horror at the place where there was nothing but made a sound.
"Oh, it's been a long time since I've been in this world, I can't remember a lot of things, I haven't shown my figure, it seems a bit rude, so, so be it." The existence in the void, feeling Ito Makoto's horror, said softly.
Although there was apology in the words, there was no reflection in the tone, there was only pride, pride in oneself.
As the words fell, a figure appeared in the void, a wise old man with a slender gray beard, slowly walked out of the void, and the god of non-conformity, Kronos, descended.
The secluded world, the intersection of the world and the world, the place where space is broken.
"Well, this one is okay this time, if it was the gravel magic array just now, I wouldn't dare to transfer it to Master Chronos, it's too embarrassing." Looking at the magic array made of gold and inlaid with countless gems in the space mirror, which Ito used to summon Kronos, the god of time, Pandora nodded happily and said with a smile.
After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, he blessed the magic array with magic power and sent it to Chronos in the Mythical World.
Just like the meaning of Pandora's words, what is the identity of Chronos, the god of time, and the magic array made of gravel, Pandora really doesn't dare to send it to Chronos, it's not just a matter of losing Pandora's own face.
And it's also a provocation to Lord Chronos.,The gods are very identity-conscious.,If you really send the gravel magic array to Chronos.,It's not good that the angry Chronos didn't even give Pandora face and directly killed Makoto Ito.,It's quite possible.。
Although the magic array used to summon Chronos is very precious, it can barely be used, and it will not anger Chronos. Without Pandora's help, it is completely impossible to use this magic array to summon the god of time, Kronos, and there is no need to estimate that he will definitely not even be able to go up to the place where Lord Kronos rests.
Mythological world, in the void.
In the void where countless time turbulences were floating, a magic array suddenly appeared, and dozens of time turbulences gathered to form a large time turbulence group, floating towards the magic array.
When the turbulent group touched the magic array, the magic array shone with golden brilliance, opening the passage between the mythical world and the present world, and then disappeared into the void, and the turbulent group disappeared with the disappearance of the magic array, and together they traveled to the present world, and the god of disobedience Kronos was born.
"Originally, I wanted to appear in the posture of a snake, but when I saw that you were a human child, then I would use this posture." Stepping on the void, he slowly came to Ito Makoto's side, and the god of disobedience, Kronos, said calmly to Ito Makoto. There was no fluctuation in his tone at all, as if it were a voice to a machine.
Ito Makoto was shocked, obviously looking at the god of time Chronos in front of him, but Ito Makoto just couldn't feel it at all, the breath couldn't be perceived, the heart couldn't understand it, and the spatial perception was even more wrong, and he actually felt that there was nothing in front of him.
"It seems to have scared you, child, then in order to compensate, I will unfurl a barrier of one-tenth of my power here, as long as you break this barrier, then, even if you fall me, my power will be taken." Looking at Makoto Ito's horrified expression, the god of time, Kronos, suggested with a smile. But this smile didn't mean anything at all.
Chronos, the god of time, wanted to test Makoto Ito, so he made this proposal.
Although Chronos owes Pandora a favor, he gave Pandora's child Makoto Ito a power in order to repay the favor that came to this world. But the pride of the gods made Chronos, the god of time, reluctant to simply hand over his power to Makoto Ito.
If you don't have enough strength, how can you deserve the power of my Kronos, so Kronos, the god of time, put forward such a decision, yes, it is a decision, not an opinion or suggestion, no matter what Ito Makoto thinks, the matter is so decided.
Chronos would propose such a decision, in addition to the pride of the gods who don't want to entrust power to non-humans, it was Pandora's words that provoked the curiosity of Chronos, the god of time, and the person who could realize the ultimate dream - Makoto Ito. Since Pandora has such great hopes, let me show it well.
As the words of Chronos Chronos fell, a colorless and transparent barrier appeared between Chronos and Ito. A very thin barrier, like a transparent film, as if a gust of wind could blow through the barrier.
There is no breath, no momentum, no pressure, and even no power, it looks like an ordinary transparent barrier.
However, such an ordinary transparent barrier, Ito Makoto prides himself on his spatial perception ability could not feel anything, and if it weren't for the unnatural distortion of light as his eyes could see the light passing through the barrier, Ito Makoto couldn't believe that there was a barrier in front of him with one-tenth of the power of the god of time, Kronos.
"It seems like a very difficult thing to do." Looking at the barrier of Kronos, the god of time, who could only be felt with the naked eye, Makoto Ito said with a wry smile.
It's okay to work together.,After all, it's me who uses the grit magic array to be disrespectful.,Why is Lord Chronos like this?,I have carefully instructed the emperor and his family to prepare the most precious magic array.,Didn't you say that it would give me more power.,What kind of trouble is this.。
In front of Chronos's proposal, Ito Makoto had to accept it if he didn't accept it, and looked at Chronos in front of him in the form of an old man with a wry smile, and Ito Makoto complained in his heart.
"[Breath Blowing Arashi]."
Complaining is complaining, Chronos's proposal, Ito Makoto had to accept it, the strength is not as good as others, that's it. Looking at the barrier resting between himself and the god of time, Kronos, and looking at the barrier that seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, Makoto Ito, who jumped into the distance, used it to usurp the power of Susanoo, [Arashi of Breath Blowing].
Who told this barrier that it looked as if it could be blown by the wind at any moment. Naturally, Makoto Ito first used the power of the wind.
Of course, Ito Makoto did not underestimate the barrier unfolded by Lord Chronos, the god of time, except for the naked eye, other methods could not be detected, which shows that this barrier is extraordinary, after all, it is a barrier unfolded by Lord Chronos, who can be called the origin of Greek mythology.
A huge tornado appeared in front of Ito Makoto out of thin air, and countless thunderbolts flashed in the rapidly rotating tornado, and it also cut through the space, and a dark spatial rift appeared.
"Go." Looking at the tornado that he summoned with all his strength, and looking at the tornado whose power was concentrated to the extreme, Makoto Ito nodded with satisfaction and let out a loud shout. The thunderous tornado sliced through the space and quickly slammed into the transparent barrier.
"What." Looking at the result of the contact between the tornado and the barrier that tore through the space, Makoto Ito shouted.
The tornado slammed into the transparent barrier at a rapid pace, and then, without it, vanished.
After the tornado touched the barrier, it did not make waves, did not stir up dust, and just penetrated the barrier and disappeared. Nothing had changed on the other side of the barrier, as if no tornado had ever existed.
Although he didn't expect that just such a [Breath Blowing Arashi] could break the barrier, but it disappeared silently, and Ito Makoto couldn't accept such a result. Ito Makoto is also looking forward to [Breath Blowing no Lan] being able to test out a little bit of the power of the barrier.
It's not a spatial transfer, Makoto Ito has a spatial essence, and the ability of space can't hide from Makoto Ito.
It's not energy elimination, it's not energy to see the dissipation. The ten-fist sword in Susanoo's hand has the function of energy elimination, and Makoto Ito, who has seen it, knows very well the scene when the energy is eliminated.
It's not energy devouring, Ito Makoto, who has the power [no taboos] that he usurped from the god Sha Wujing, is an energy devourer, how can he not know the situation of energy devouring.
The scene just now is like [Breath Blowing Arashi] has never come out at all.
"Endless brilliance—the fire of the sun, burn it for me." Ito Makoto unleashed his power, usurping the power of the god of disobedience Perseus [Endless Radiance], unfolding the sun's brilliance behind him, countless solar fires separated from the brilliance, condensed into a hundred-meter-large solar fire ball, holding the sun fire ball high, Ito Makoto shouted, and the sun fire ball still passed towards the barrier.
This is the light of the sun that even the co-workers praise and say can be compared to their own power, so it should have some effect. Looking at the mass of solar fire flying towards the barrier, Makoto Ito thought worriedly.
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