The manned balloon took a few days to cross, and Muhathir walked for more than a month. レレ

After all, it should be time for his birthday. According to the earth's calendar, it should be the month of Muharram in 1435, which means holy month and the month of forbidden strife. Legend has it that on the tenth day of this month, the One True God created Hell and Heaven, humans and spirits.

It was also on this day that the first cause of the honorable prophet Moses, also known as Moses, led the Israelites out of Egypt across the Red Sea. The pharaoh's harsh rule seemed unbreakable, and his army seemed invincible. But the descendants of Abraham, the sons of Isaac, miraculously escaped centuries of slavery from the Egyptian pharaohs and went to the Promised Land, flowing with honey and milk.

Like Mount Sinai, Muhadi climbed a steaming, dusty mountain of Attas. In front of me, the vast and empty sandy plain suddenly came into view.

A detail that is overlooked when glanced at from the air is visible when viewed from the ground. The Psychic Warlock could see the footprints of the beasts running over the ground, some shriveled droppings, and a lot of broken bones.

There are huge baobab trees, about 30 feet tall, with thick and long trunks and very short branches at the top. The psychic sorcerer shook the giant tree with psionic energy, dropping a few fruits, the size of a football, which quenched his thirst.

The Witch King of Tyr, Attas's most powerful prophecy spell, Karak, did not appear, which made the Psychic Warlock feel very lucky. Muhadi had no doubt that the Witch King had predicted his escape, but he must have foretold that he himself did not stop the Psychic Warlock's escape. Otherwise, Muhathir wouldn't be here now.

But the Witch King Karak also told al-Muhadi unequivocally, "In the end, you will give in, and I will get the answer I want." "The Witch King's prophecy is never wrong, so it is bound to come true. But if it must come to pass, then what's the point of me escaping? Muhadi wondered, is it because it is meaningless that the witch king will let me flee for a while?

I wouldn't be a mouse, thought the telemancer, and there were no rats in Artas.

Muhadi hid in the back of a boulder, away from the tyranny of the dark sun. When the sun became less hot, he emerged from his hiding place and walked out towards the ruins.

This time, the Psychic Warlock was able to get to grips with the entrance to the halfling ruins. It's deserted and eerie, and the entrance to the black hole is like a bloody maw waiting to devour Muhadi.

He stepped into the empty ruins, and it was very dark all around, but the psychic warlock didn't need light to see all around.

He was familiar with the ruins, so this time, the Psychic Warlock didn't touch the ruins' self-defense mechanism, and entered the sleeping ruins of the ancient city.

The city of the ancient halflings seemed to fall into a dreamless slumber at this time. But Muhadi understands that under the calm of the surface, there is actually a lot of danger.

The two-headed snake dragon must still be in the ruins, Muhati thought, it will not be easy to deal with, and he can't kill the monster yet, because that would create a time paradox.

In this way, the psychic must be careful.

Muhadi did not rush forward, he hid in an inconspicuous corner, and watched carefully.

A few hourglass hours passed before the Psychic Mancer left his hiding place. The two-headed snake dragon was coincidentally entrenched on the way to the core of the city's ruins, but luckily, the snake dragon seemed to be asleep and might be able to sneak around.

The ruins are filled with a poisonous red mist, and ordinary people can feel abnormal nervous excitement when they inhale it, hallucinate, and even die. Muhati himself would not be so vulnerable, but he did not dare to stay in the fog for too long, and no one knew if it would leave any after-effects.

He uses his abilities to make his steps swift and silent, and he can walk on any plane.

He climbed to the top of a halfling building with his hands and feet, and carefully zigzagged forward. The ruins are littered with murderous ghosts, and psychic warlocks are reluctant to risk fighting them, as the sound of the fight might wake up the sleeping two-headed snake dragon.

Halfling buildings are mostly made of coral. After a long period of time, some parts of the ruins became brittle, and as soon as Muhadi stepped on it, the roof under his feet immediately crumbled. The psychic warlock reacted quickly so that he didn't fall.

A few pieces of crushed coral were about to fall to the ground, but Muhadi concentrated and showed a manipulation ability, dragging them in the air without making a sound.

The Psychic Warlock then proceeded, and in front of him was a ravine, and at the bottom of the ravine were countless ghosts. He thought about it for a moment and decided to take a detour, and there was a slide not far away, which happened to connect the city on both sides of the ravine.

Upon entering the building, Muhathir now has five ghosts here, aimlessly roaming the rooms near the end of the chute.

The psychic warlock silently touched a corner, and a ghost man was on the other side of the aisle. Muhadi waited until the other man turned his back to him, flashed out of the corner, broke the other man's neck, and gently lowered the body to the ground.

The ghosts are actually halflings who were infected after inhaling the red mist, and only a few of them were turned into adventurers who came here to adventure later, and their individual strength was not very strong. Muhadi's intention was to bring them to fruition, but nothing happened.

The other four ghosts were not aware of the psychic mancer's approach, and Muhadi cleverly used the complex terrain inside the building to arrive from the shadow and deliver death.

A ghost man passed by a doorway and was slashed by a silent scimitar. Instead of falling to the ground, the corpse was lifted up by the ability and gently lowered.

The last ghost man was taller and looked less like an infected halfling, more like an infected dwarf. It was very muscular, with tangled muscles that swelled as if they were about to explode. The ghost man's head has a lot of mushroom-like fungal tissue, covering almost the entire facial features, making its head look like it's bigger.

Ghost people have extremely poor eyesight, their visual organs and higher nerve centers are damaged by parasitic fungi, and they can only barely sense changes in luminosity. However, they have strong hearing, and Muhathir has shown the ability to manipulate sounds, creating almost inaudible foot sounds. The ghost man was fooled, and left the place to investigate the source of the sound.

The psychic seized the opportunity and stabbed the ghost through the head with a single sword. A red mist erupted, and the already decaying body fell apart and fell to the ground silently.

In front of us is the place where the two-headed snake dragon is entrenched, and the dome-shaped building in the center of the dead city is not far away.

The huge body of the snake dragon lies across the path of progress. One head rests on the wreckage of a building on the side of the road, and the other rests on the ground. As long as there is the sound of a fight, it will undoubtedly be the first to appear.

A large number of ghosts roam the area aimlessly, and at first glance it seems almost impossible to find a safe path from them for people to pass through the guò.

After a cursory observation, Muhadi found a way to safely enter the dome-shaped structure without alerting these enemies. However, this method is very difficult, and you need to be very confident in your psychic abilities to do so.

The Psychic Warlock concentrates on his ability to walk on the rock wall, bending his waist along the walls of the ruins on either side of the road. The ghosts walked up and down beneath him, but they didn't notice it.

This was only the first step, because the ruins were in ruins, and there was no way to move forward. Moreover, one of the head of the snake dragon was resting on the gap in the broken wall, and once it approached, it was likely to be revealed.

Muhadi showed another ability, temporarily halting the passage of time in the world, and in a moment of stillness, he climbed onto the roof of the ruins and advanced a little further. Then, he reversed gravity and left himself floating in mid-air, almost closing in on the two-headed snake dragon.

Like mages, psychic sorcerers have portal abilities, but Muhadi isn't good at it, and he's a little bit wrong. Moreover, the portal can teleport him up to sixty feet away, and if he can't get close enough to the snake dragon and then teleport, it may alarm the monster.

Muhadi floats close enough, then concentrates on the portal ability for a split second before time regains normal circulation. The world around him twisted and twisted, as if it had been stretched and deformed, and then the psychic sorcerer appeared dozens of feet away.

He was sure he hadn't made any mistakes, but a sudden accident had nearly ruined his elaborate plan.

There was an inconspicuous black shadow on the ground, and there was hardly any fluctuation of thoughts. Psychic sorcerers are accustomed to relying on psionic energy to identify targets, so they actually look away. The dark shadow approached the living thing, suddenly got up from the ground, let out a scream, and threw itself at Muhadi.

It's like a lizard that strayed into this dead city at some point, was infected by the red mist, and mutated into a ghost-like monster. Like the ghost man, it seems to be in a state of madness, attacking as soon as it sees a living thing.

With a swing of his scimitar, Muhadi slashed the lizard in two. Then there was a roar behind him, and the two-headed snake dragon sensed something strange and woke up.

The psychic warlock knew something was wrong, and hurriedly concentrated his mind again, making a noise in the other directions of the fabrication. The snake dragon looked very puzzled, and its two large heads stretched out in two directions to investigate. Muhadi's shadow was hidden, and he didn't even dare to come out.

The snake dragon did not manifest a vision, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and with a wave of its thick tail, it knocked down a wall. After this discharge, the monster fell to the ground again, and fell into a deep sleep.

Muhati breathed a sigh of relief and moved on. In front of you is the entrance to the Dome building, and there are no ghosts blocking it.

"Finally. The Psychic Mancer thought.

"Finally," said a familiar voice. "We meet again, my little friend. ”

The figure of the Witch King Karak appeared out of nothingness, he was alone, and the royal horse team was nowhere to be seen. The most powerful prophetic mage in the world of Atas was dressed modestly, without any ornaments, and the mustache on his chin was neatly built. The Witch King gestured to Muhadi with one hand, holding his scroll in the other.

The self-control skills that Lyra had taught the Psychic Warlock had been used to the extreme, so that Muhadi was not shocked at this moment. In an instant, he regained his composure, vigilantly watching the Witch King's words and actions.

"There's no need to be inhibited. Seeing Muhathir looking like he was facing a great enemy, the witch king smiled. He waved the scroll and said faintly, "When I wrote this, I knew what you were going to do." You're going to run away, I knew you were going to run away, but you'd give in in at the end, and that's what happened. ”

"I don't see why I'm giving in here. Muhati straightened up, as if that would make him look taller. "You can't change the future you predicted for yourself, that's your weakness. That's why I was able to escape here. ”

When he first spoke, the Psychic Warlock was a little unsure. But the more he spoke, the more firm he became, and the more confident he became. "You can't stop me. Your magic ...... It's impressive, but it's not a prophecy. At most, it is just an acknowledgment of what is inevitable. ”

"Isn't it a prophecy?" said the Witch King Karak with a hearty laugh, almost causing Muhati to worry that his laughter would draw the two-headed snake dragon to it. "So how do you explain the rest of the facts?"

"I know exactly what you're going to say next. The Witch King began to imitate the tone of a psychic warlock. "Your magic is not so much a prediction of the future as a shackle you have set for yourself. You can only watch the life that is destined to happen, and you can't even do anything about it. Others may think you are powerful, but I think you are just a puppet of your own power. ”

"Is there anything else you would like to add?". Witch King Karak looked at the Psychic Warlock with interest.

"No, now you should understand why I won't give in. Muhathir said.

"All I know is that right here you are, and at this moment, you're going to tell me the answer I've always wanted to hear. The Witch King compared the scroll in his hand again. "You think you've seized the initiative, but yours is what I expected. ”

"The prophet is nothing but a historian of the reverse?" said the Witch King, "I see this in your head, and it is interesting, it says it very well. And it also answers your own questions. ”

Muhadi was almost moved, and took a half-step forward, "Can you read my thoughts?" he said, showing that he could put multiple barriers to his thoughts.

"Magic can do anything. The Witch King said lightly, and there was no conceit in his tone. "Continuing with my previous topic, you are right when you say that prophets are like historians. Historical facts can be mined and changed, but this change affects the observer himself, so you can't detect the change at all, and you will only think that the fact is the way it is. ”

"Your own existence is a clear proof of changing history. Karrak went on to say that the sentences were highly persuasive, thoughtful, and logical. "You may not know it yourself, but history has changed. ”

"You're lying to me. Muhadi's spiritual power told himself. "You don't know at all, I haven't changed anything, I've just made sure that what should be born will be born. ”

"History has changed, you just can't notice it. Because you're in the middle of it, you can't see the big picture. The Witch King stepped forward, "The future can change, and I am the one who changes the future!"

Muhadi did not reply and attacked.

This was the first time he had fought the Witch King head-on with his own strength, and before he did it, he knew that it would be nothing more than a desperate move, and after doing it, he realized that the word despair was far from enough to describe the abyss of strength between the two.

Xuan He is incomparable, and the seemingly invincible ability of the manipulation ability is lightly countered by the Witch King, and it is invisible without any force. Karak looked relaxed, with a hint of impatience, as if he was just chasing away a few pesky flies.

Pointing straight into the depths of the soul, it was enough to confuse the memory, and the attack that twisted the will didn't even have the effect of blocking the Witch King for a moment. Muhadi tried to escape, knowing that he was invincible, and as soon as he was about to teleport, he felt that the operation of his ability was hindered and he could not manifest properly.

With each step Karak took forward, Muhadi felt the pressure around him rise suddenly, and the air seemed to solidify into some kind of viscous gelatinous object, from which he could not escape. On the ground, small objects float upwards against gravity.

More than a decade later, the Coral Witch would have killed Karak in his own palace, but now, the Witch King is unstoppable and unstoppable.

In the future, the storm of change that will explode from Tyr and eventually sweep through the entire Atas and even the entire multiverse. Karak was the first Witch King to die, and since he has been the Witch King, the Witch Kings have fallen. But this does not mean that Karak's strength is the weakest among the witch kings, every apprentice of the primordial warlock is a genius among geniuses, and Muhadi is difficult to match.

"You should give up struggling, it's good for you and me, little friend. The Witch King's face still had a smile on his face.

Muhadi refused to answer, and he reluctantly turned around, only to see Karaq emerging from behind him. The Psychic Warlock concentrates his mind and unleashes time plus abilities, and the world comes to a standstill with his will.

"It didn't work, I'm immune to the Time Stop spell. Karak shook his head. "You're a smart man, and if you look at your own behavior, you know how ridiculous you are. You and I, we are essentially human beings, and I can feel some kind of familiar quality in you. ”

"You're feeling wrong. ”

"Have you ever thought about it, in fact, it is you who have been wrong all along. Karak spoke and cast spells, without stagnation. Muhadi only felt stiff and unable to move. "You just said that you didn't change history, you just made sure that what should be born will be born. ”

"Think for yourself how sarcastic your own words are," the Witch King steadied in front of the Psychic Warlock. "You accuse me of being a prisoner bound by my own prophecies, and you yourself are clearly the one who is imprisoned by what you think is a 'predestined' future!"

"Now, are you still confident that you won't give in?"

"I ......" Muhathir tried to retort, but he was speechless.

"There is only one last entry left on this scroll. The Witch King was ready to deliver the final blow he had been preparing for a long time. "I'll read it to you right now. ”

The Lord of Tyr unfolded the scroll, and the telemancer remained motionless, only watching.

"In the ruins of the halfling near Ram City, the Psychic Warlock once again fell into the Witch King's palm. Karak read. As it is contained. ”

"Right now, right here. The Witch King continued. "With a single sentence, the Witch King made the Psychic Warlock give up his resistance and obediently say the answer Karak was looking for......"

This is impossible, and Muhathir is still resisting, even if it is fruitless. He could never have asked me to speak the future in a single sentence. He wanted to foresee the dangers of the future and avoid the birth of a revolution, which could never be realized!

The Witch King ignored the psychic man's mental activity, and he spoke, "Hold on to your faith, and faith will help you succeed." ”

Then Karrak's expression seemed stunned, "What does that mean? Then he shrugged. "It doesn't matter, prophecy tells me that as soon as I say this to you here, you will immediately give in. ”

"Now sue me," the Witch King asked with a look of urgency. "What danger does the future shadow hide, and it will even endanger me - what is blocking my perception from the life of the strongest prophet of Atas who has stood for thousands of years?!"

Opposite Karak, the psychic Muhadi underwent an unexpected change.

Hold on to your faith, and faith will help you succeed. Isn't this the future me, conveying to myself? Muhadi's heart quickly thought, why did Karaq pronounce it? I thought it was my future self encouraging me not to lose faith, what else did it mean?

The psychic warlock was puzzled, and then, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he suddenly became cheerful.

I see! Muhati exclaimed excitedly in his heart, why didn't he think of this earlier! Maybe his future self had given himself some kind of deep hint through the great merchant Fovard to prevent himself from thinking of this in advance, otherwise he might startle the snake and make the witch king aware of it in advance.

The words that Karak had just repeated were like a key to unlock the trapped train of thought in the mind of the telemancer.

"I will tell you about the risks you face in the future. As soon as he figured it out, Mohamad immediately understood what to do next. This can be done, he thought again, this must be done!

"Say," said the Witch King, with a satisfied look on his face. An arrogant look that knew my prophecy would not be wrong.

"The primordial warlock will plot the resurrection. "The Psychic Warlock tells you the truth, and if you lie, the Witch King's magic will be able to detect it. "The whole of Atas will be in chaos, and Tyr is the starting point of chaos. ”

"Rajat!" Karak's expression changed. "This can't be! He's been sealed away by us, Ebupolis......"

"That's the biggest threat you're going to face in the future," Mohathir said. That's what you've been looking for. ”

"You're lying to me!"

"You know I can't lie to you. It is written in your own prophecy. Can't even tell if I'm lying or not?"

The Witch King frowned, his two eyebrows like two earthworms in a duel. Muhadi knew he had succeeded.

Karak is the strongest prophecy mage in Attas, and his prophecy cannot be wrong, so he must warn him of future danger. Muhadi thought, however, that he would have been mistaken and thought that he would sue the Witch King about the revolution. Compared to the threat of the primordial warlocks, the shadow of the revolution is insignificant in the eyes of the Witch King. Tyre has had many riots in its history, all of which were bloodily suppressed by Karak.

In fact, it was precisely because he told the Witch King that the future primordial warlock was planning to resurrect him, so he was able to ensure the survival of the Tyre Revolution. If the rumors are correct, from now on, Karak will begin to try to complete the transformation of the dragon, doubling down on the people of Tyre and igniting the flame of revolution. Had it not been for Karak's death in that revolution, Ebupolis would not have failed to receive the blood tax in time, leaving the Primordial Warlock's seal vulnerable. There is no Muhadi to return to the present adventure with him.

Keep your faith, and faith will help you succeed. Muhadi now revisits this sentence, and his understanding deepens again. While in Tyre, the Witch King satirized Muhadi's first cause of faith, calling it contradictory and illogical. "Can your god make a stone that he can't lift himself?

Now, stones that can be lifted and can't be lifted have appeared.

The Psychic Warlock told the Witch King Karak of the greatest danger he would face in the future, which in turn led to his demise. It is supposed to be the message of the fruit of salvation, but at the same time it hides the seeds of destruction. Just as a stone that has both the attributes of being able to be lifted and not being lifted at the same time, it is self-contradictory, but it is indeed existing.

"No!" said the Witch King. "No, no, no, no, no, no, I must stop, Rajat, the world does not know what it really is, he is a peerless liar......"

The psychic felt the pressure on himself lessen, and Karak seemed to loosen his grip on him.

Seeing that the Witch King seemed to be in some kind of madness and no longer paying attention to himself, Muhadi tried to get out.

The Psychic Warlock walked cautiously, trying not to attract any attention as much as possible. For a moment, he seemed to have succeeded, and Karak seemed to have been left behind by him.

"It's a pity," said the Witch King, who seemed to be suddenly awakened, turned to Muhadi. "The scroll is finished, and your life must come to an end with it, as it contains. ”

An unimaginably powerful spell shot out of Karak's palm and shot at Muhadi. It was as if the Psychic Warlock had been frozen in an instant, and there was no way to dodge it.

The Witch King's spell hit the target, and Muhadi felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and then darkness plunged all around.

The psychic mancer's heart stopped.

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