A person's physiognomy can be faked, but personality temperament, walking stride, and habitual small movements are difficult to imitate.

With Izenus's observation, with only a few short steps of Lehrari walking towards the Elven King, he decided that the so-called permafrost territory in front of him was the younger Ormoni.

After establishing this, countless speculations popped up in Isennas's mind.

How did Omoni come to the decisive battle of Nosar four hundred years ago and face the Elven King?

Is it longevity?

Isenas was the first to dismiss the idea.

The permafrost of Lyralli, a name that is also rare in the annals of history, was never heard of by Esenas before or after the decisive battle of Nosar, and was the only word that he occasionally heard during his adventures during the year.

If he really had the strength to confront a clan of kings, he would definitely not be unknown for four hundred years.

Could it be a time jump?

This explanation is somewhat unbelievable in terms of ability, but it is logically plausible. But if you explain it this way, the strength of Lelali in front of him is seriously inconsistent with that of Ormoni in the future.

Was it damaged in the Great War, or was there another reason?

In any case, there must be a big secret involved, perhaps this secret is the Church of Light's perseverance in the pursuit of the Golden Fleece adventure group, and the reason why the Eternal Three Dragons are guarding the Golden Fleece.

This is the end of Isennas's reasoning, and the remaining conclusions need more detailed information.

Omoni calmly walked towards the Elven King, and there was no nervousness on his face to face off against the world's top mage.

"Twelve to three, Manaio, after today it will be thirteen to three. It's a shame to say, as the king of the magic origin race, he was actually defeated by an outsider more than a dozen times, well... If it were me, I wouldn't want to write this history down in the history books. ”

Omoni's words were as sore as ever.

In the face of iron-clad facts, the elf king does not answer, this kind of thing often only gets darker and darker, and the more he talks, the more he loses.

The Elven King Maneo stinked and drew his wand.

"If your literacy was half as high as your magic, you wouldn't be so unpopular with your kind. ”

"I just like to see the way they hate me and have to beg me. ”

Maneo's face darkened even more, and in the elven race, mages tended to be knowledgeable and kind elders, while Omoni seemed to be trying to blacken the reputation of mages on his own.

Although the elves don't mind the spread of magical knowledge, and even vaguely encourage it, there is not a single mage who doesn't want to kill a class "traitor" like Omoni first.

"This is not the same as it used to be, Leilaly, we admit that your magical attainments have surpassed ours, but today all the four-ring magicians of the Elven Clan are here, and we will not return empty-handed. ”

Maneo's wand pointed to the ground, and several towering trees rose from the ground, encircling Omoni.

"Oh, isn't this the secret method of creation of the Elven Royal Court, you really brought all the four-ring mages, and the other three clans didn't protest?

There are many people on the tree, and they are the magicians of the elves.

Omoni teased as he took out his wand and waved it casually, sending a small stream of ice spikes out of the tip.

"The activity of natural energy is increased, the power of elemental magic is suppressed, and the spiritual realm is linked. Omoni casually spoke about the core attributes of the Creation Secret Method. "Your secret method has been perfected a lot, and it seems that it is really possible for you to create a realm suitable only for elves to survive. ”

The Elven King's face darkened again, this creation secret method was a secret weapon that he had been improving since he unified the elven race, but he didn't expect that Omoni would actually break through the mystery of the secret method in just a few words.

"Don't let him speak!"

Gritting his teeth, Maneo waved his wand and commanded the two trees to staggering from the ground, and the branches flew and whipped towards Omoni.

The eight four-ring mages on the giant tree also began to chant incantations in unison when the elf king was attacking, and several giant trees under them began to grow again, and the canopies had a tendency to become entangled.

"More is good, big is beautiful. Omoni snorted, but the wand in his hand was a void connection, first several ice spears stabbed at the two treemen summoned by Maneo, and then pointed the wand on the ground, and a ring of ice spread out from under Omoni's feet, wrapping around the giant tree created by the secret method.

Although it was only Omoni's two casual blows, the effect after hitting them was extraordinary.

The ice spear continued to expand in the air, absorbing water, and even condensed a dozen smaller ice spikes in mid-air, and six ice spears with nearly a hundred ice spikes were inserted into the trunk of the tree man one after another.

With the ice spear as the base point and the ice spike as the extension, a set of frost cages trapped the tree man in the blink of an eye.

The ring of ice that spread out from under Omoni's feet was even more exaggerated, and everything in its path was covered with an icy blue color, and then it froze there.

Manaio was calm, waving his wand and began to direct this creation secret space to serve them.

A warm breath emerged from all corners of the space from the inside out, and Omoni's frost magic immediately had a tendency to thaw under the influence of this breath.

"There is progress, I didn't expect your creation secret method to involve the space part. Omoni seems to be very interested.

Seeing that the secret method had an effect, Maneo wiped the beads of sweat from his head and said, "We have studied you deliberately. ”

In the past fifteen encounters, Omoni's almost unsolvable ice magic completely restrained the endless characteristics of the elven natural spells, and the creation secret method used this time was naturally fine-tuned for Omoni.

Omoni nodded and said, "If I were really an ordinary ice caster, maybe I would have planted it here, and your efforts would be commended, but." ”

Manaio and the other eight four-ring mages immediately tensed their faces.

"Permafrost, your understanding of the term seems to be a little skewed. ”

The trunk of the tree has a melting ice, and little by little it seeps into the trunk of the tree.

"Smack. ”

Omoni snapped his fingers.

In an instant, all the wriggling trees were still.

"Energy mimicry and energy diversion, these are two very different magics. ”

Looking at the shocked expressions of the Elf King and the Four-Ring Mage, Omoni said softly: "Energy mimicry, that is the contest of energy structure in magic, whether it is the structural stability of magic, high efficiency, or the specific attributes of penetration and blasting, in the final analysis, it is the collision of energy. ”

"And the energy diversion, this is the fundamental magic that involves the rules of the architecture at the bottom of the world. The so-called permafrost is not to wrap the target with the ice simulated by energy, but to make the energy of this area zero, without the support of energy, whether it is growth, recovery, or even fractured space, it is impossible to do, and even thinking is a luxury. ”

"Let's take a good look!"

The permafrost territory is so powerful!

Isenus also couldn't hide the shock in his heart, such magic rules have begun to touch the energy control part of the legendary realm, and the manifestation of the permafrost territory is even more powerful than ordinary legends, if you want to compare, it is about the same level as the rules represented by the eternal three dragons, in this era when no one has broken through the legend, the damage caused is instantaneous.

What shocked Esenas the most was not the strength of "Lyrally", but the spell-casting habits that Omoni showed in this battle, which were strangely similar to another magician he had encountered.

Naruyoshi.

The young magician had demonstrated his impeccable frost magic in Tonya Falls, and his performance in the deep sea of ice crystals was equally impeccable.

Is this also a coincidence?

Esenas carefully recalls that whenever Chengji appears, Omoni always avoids it because of various coincidences, and if Omoni does travel in time, this coincidence can also be explained by the time ban of "not meeting his past self".

Lailali, Chengji, Omoni, these three names seem to point to the same person.

After the elven clan's creation secret method was deprived of operating energy, Omoni was not in a hurry, but hid his body through these giant trees and looked at other battlefields.

This made Esenas even more convinced that Omoni had a purpose.

After all, if he wanted to, he could completely end the troubled times by himself.

Isenus was full of thoughts, but his eyes followed the direction of Omoni and looked at the battlefield of the god-king Willell.

At this glance, Isenus was stunned, and at some point, the sun was already standing overhead, and a morning had passed in a flash.

(Omoni and the Elves have been fighting for so long?Could it be the difference in the flow of time caused by the low temperature?But why was I affected too?Isn't this a memory?)

"Boom!"

The voices on the battlefield on the other side once again grabbed Isenus's attention.

Countless alien soldiers and humans fought together, beastly howls, excited bloodthirsty roars, and human shouts all together to form the tragic vocal music of this battlefield.

There are three more people in front of Willeer, and in terms of combat means and speed, although they can't reach the top level of Willell and the two alien chiefs, they also have the level of the Sanctuary.

Because of the existence of the goddess of wisdom, Metis, the four clans who knew that they were not opponents invariably gave up all the fancy art of war, and only divided the army into several parts, each part of which was led by a sanctuary, and collided with the human army with absolute hard power.

Whenever a portion of the army has achieved its strategic objective, the Sanctuary in charge will leave its unit and join the battle with Willere.

In other words, in one morning, the human race lost three more positions, and three Sanctuary were killed.

"You have no hope of winning, Willear. ”

Mondo said in a deep voice.

"I'm not dead yet. Willell lightly blocked Mondo's spear.

"This time is different, this cooperation between our four clans is full of sincerity, and we must kill you here. ”

The barbarian chief took the gap that Mondor's was exposed and left his back to the orcs without hesitation.

"You've really grown, Zuniko. ”

Willell flickered sideways, dodging the simultaneous attack of the barbarian chief Zunico and the other Sanctuary behind him, then smiled and said, "But I'm really not dead yet." ”

In the face of the siege of the five Sacred Domains, Wille's expression remained unchanged, and even the pace of the attack did not slow down, and under the joint efforts of the five Sacred Domains, he could still fight back once or twice from time to time.

Mondo was anxious, the usual Willell was exhausted just to deal with him and Zuniko's attack, but today's Willell was extremely brave, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, not to mention the two of them, even if he added three Sanctuaries to come in, it was just equal.

Could it be that Willell is really going to break through that boundary?

Mondo and Zunico looked at each other, and the attack in their hands sped up by two points.

Willell sighed softly, and Bugati suddenly burst into a golden light, forcing back the five people in front of him, his eyes crossed Mondo's shoulders, and looked at the battlefield not far away.

On the battlefield, more than half of the Terran army had been killed and wounded, but the tragic and protracted battle did not make one person retreat, but the fatigue of the four-race alliance army was fully revealed.

"You saw that, Willele. Mondo loosened his weapon and took the opportunity to relieve the fatigue of his hands. "The defeat of the human army is a foregone conclusion, and if you are restrained, I promise that I can restrain the nature of the orc soldiers. ”

Orc warriors tend to make cathartic moves after winning foreign wars, which is something that the rest of the race unanimously hates. At this time, Monerdo saw that Willeer's situation was not right, and took the initiative to use it as a weight to try to wear down Wille's fighting spirit.

Willell was unaware of Mondo's words, and just looked at the corpses that had fallen on the battlefield, and the corpses that were about to fall.

"Did you hear that? Wilall said suddenly.

"What?"

Regarding Willeer's question, the Sanctuary present was a little caught off guard.

Wilall shook his head and said regretfully, "It seems that you will not hear these voices of hope. ”

In Wilrell's ears, the calls of countless Terran soldiers broke into his mind.

The cry for the only hope of mankind, the expectation of the only king, the desire for the peace promised by Willere, have been transformed into a myriad of different words.

The warriors trusted Wilrell and his ideals, and dedicated their lives to both, equating the future of the Terran with Willere, pinning everything on the only king of the Terran history.

"I have heard your cries, and you have died for the same purpose as us. Wilrell hung his head so that it was impossible to read his expression.

As if to reconcile Wille's wishes, orange points of light floated up from the battlefield, wandering aimlessly.

Although they didn't know what Wilrell was talking about, the vision they had never seen before made the five Mondors feel strongly uneasy.

"Kill him!" Mondo roared, raising his spear and stabbing at Willele.

"Since you call upon me with a voice of hope, I answer you with courage. ”

The points of light in the sky seemed to have found a home, and they flocked to Willehr.

In an instant, it was like a galaxy under Nosar turning upside down, and the rivers and seas were turning, and both aliens and humans were silent for this magnificent scene.

Willell lifted the sun-like Bugati above his head and looked at Mondo and the others calmly.

"Our hopes have been answered. ”

With that, Willell swung his hands and cut off Zuniko's head.

Willere, ascend to the throne.

In the face of this historic one, Isenas was a little dazed, because at the moment when Wille waved down Bugati.

He seemed to see Leo's shadow.