"Behold! this amazing power!" the huge white dragon let out a roar of astonishing volume, not from the white river, but from Crowley Sarn above the soul of the white river, who controlled the dragon and looked down at the group of witches and wizards with their gray faces: "You—how small!"

"It is said that the Mirror of Time can summon illusions from the River of Time, and it is indeed amazing that you summoned your student's 'future' and attached your soul to this future dragon soul, but ......" The witch queen looked at the dragon with a solemn expression: "That thing really can't restrain you, but you want to break through the limit with this method? Aren't you afraid of death? This consumption will destroy your soul!"

"Death?!If death can help me break through my limits, what price should I not pay?" Crowley Sarn smiled, "Now, accept the power above the limit!

The dragon raised its claws, and Bai He was instantly shocked, he saw that the magic net tore a hole between the giant claw grabbing, and grabbed an indescribable terrifying force from the area in the center of the source sea, and Crowley Sarn chanted loudly, a force like a giant thunder shook the entire plane, as if all the scenery that came into view tended to collapse and disintegrate.

"Stop him!" the witch queen screamed, "This is the destruction caused by the power of the concept!

She unleashed a sequence of spells, more than thirty spells in a row, all of which hit the white dragon's huge body in a few rounds, but the heaviest wounds were only a few scorched marks on its body, and most of the spells couldn't even penetrate its outer layer of magic resistance.

The witch queen fell into a huge panic, although the combat power is top-notch and strong, but the main direction of her study is the spell-casting skills and the control of magical power, and the study of the essence of magic is not exquisite, legendary spells are always a difficult thing for her to do, so she can repeatedly gain the upper hand on the battlefield, but she has never been able to really achieve an overwhelming advantage in Solandron's confrontation.

She looked at the black ball in the hand of the huge white dragon with a dead face, and felt the strength of the power in it, and her heart was pounding, this was definitely not the power that ordinary legendary wizards could trigger.

Of all the enemies she'd seen, only the most elite old monsters or unspeakable things from the outer planes could possess such magic.

This white dragon ...... Will it become so powerful in the future?

No, no, a monster of this level will definitely be rejected by the main material realm to the outer plane, and what that mirror reflects is only a possibility.

The witch queen thought as she began to retreat, while constantly holding on to her magical protection.

"You guys are mantis arms......" Crowley Sarn gave a strange grin, and the ball of destruction in his claws spread: "-Stop the car!"

The power of destruction spread and filled all areas within the reach of the dragon, regardless of people, animals, land and sea, all the places affected by the power were reduced to dust, and the protection of witches and witches only supported less than a blink of an eye, and they completely disappeared together with people, and the witch queen triggered the teleportation technique, but cracks appeared in her body at the moment when the spell had not yet taken effect.

She let out an astonishing scream, the horrific wound seeping into her soul, but her god-given body was hard enough to keep her away from destruction in the Flying Belt Teleportation, and she managed to escape the battlefield, only to endure a blow she had never suffered in her life.

The sloppy woman disappeared from view, Bai He was a little distracted, he was immersed in the feeling that Crowley Sarn had just grabbed the 'destruction' from the source sea, the structure of this power was extremely complex and mysterious, what the white dragon could sense was only the tip of the iceberg, the details were far beyond his comprehension, and even the three-body man in his body fell into confusion and confusion.

This is a legendary spell?

He was deeply shocked, but Crowley Sarn burst out laughing.

A torrent of power and knowledge flowed through his mind, and countless puzzles from the past were answered, and he trembled and shouted in ecstasy: "This is power! power beyond the limits of the magic web! Praise Shona! I have finally reached this realm!"

......

The huge white dragon's body slowly dissipated, and the bald head in red slowly landed on the edge of the island - thanks to this spell, the center of the island was hollowed out into a semi-circular crater, and the sea water poured into it, and the island, which was not small in the first place, became a ring.

He stood on the ground, his mouth kept vomiting blood, and Bai He fell down, he looked at the bald head strangely, and his expression was very confused: "Congratulations to your dear teacher, but I don't think you're a little good right now." ”

"Well, do you think I should be fine?" Crowley Sarn burst out laughing, "My student, you have such a great future that it seems that you can't understand the thoughts of a man like me." ”

He pointed to his head, and a phantom of the soul was revealed, the brain of which was entwined with several chains—now in the form of severe fractures, densely packed with several layers of web attached to the soul under the chains, and the outermost layer of the chains was a rainbow eight-star emblem.

Unlike the iridescent eight-star emblem that Shirakawa saw from the half-elf priestess Adella, the color of this emblem has changed, and both the background color and the color of the stars are staggered, but it doesn't look like a blasphemy.

"Remember this emblem my student, in the future, if you see a wizard or priest carrying this emblem, you must not provoke them casually, this is the high-level protector badge of Mithriel, although the number is not too much, if you accidentally kill them, congratulations......" The bald head laughed hehehe: "Every time your mind penetrates into the new layer of the magic net, it will be much more difficult than ordinary wizards, and your consciousness will be imprisoned in the nine-layer magic net, and you will never want to break through the limit by relying on your own strength." ”

"Huh?"

"Hahaha, you also saw that time mirror, I found it in a ruin in an outer plane, and the team I hired opened the ruins, and the protector nagged at me and wanted to take it away, and he talked to me about what this thing would threaten the safety of the world, and finally colluded with others to sneakily want to use force against me! Hah, how can this hide from my eyes? I killed him with a single spell! Unfortunately, I didn't know that the protector would carry the curse of Mithriel. The bald head smiled even more happily: "Then this thing was over my head, and I looked for someone to find a solution to it, only to be told by a prophet that I could find the limit even if I wore him—with the help of my strongest student, and of course, at the cost of my life." ”

Bai Long looked at the big bald head in a little astonishment, and somewhat understood the cause and effect.

"I've also studied prophecy spells, it's just a matter of deducing the changes of things to find the most likely future, and the so-called prophecies of gods and gods are just three points of inference, four points of imagination and three points of nonsense. The bald head spat out a few mouthfuls of blood: "My student, I don't want to believe this prophecy either, but one day I found an ancient scroll and found the use of the mirror of time, which made me believe it a little." ”

"Do you think that by borrowing this mirror, borrowing the 'future' of a creature with potential and legendary powers, as you did just now, you can break through your limits?" asked the white dragon.

"It's been proven, isn't it? But how can it be as simple as you say, first of all, the subject itself must have extremely strong psychic power, which can make the mirror not go crazy when he transforms his future into reality, and in addition, borrow this level of power ....... The bald head sneered: "How can you not pay the price?"

"So you're going to die?" Bai He was stunned: "My dear teacher, you have to die for this, it's not worth it." ”

"Hahaha! You don't understand a real wizard just like that woman!" the bald head laughed, "I knew from the beginning of my study of magic that this was my life's destiny, and life without mastering the true meaning of magic was just the walking dead." When the choice of power and life is in front of you, you always have to choose one, don't you? Life is only a few decades, my student, you probably don't understand it as a dragon. ”

"You're awesome. Bai Long couldn't help but admire: "But, why don't you explain your purpose directly to me?"

"Tell me directly, my dear student, don't use such low-level questions to insult our intelligence!" The bald head mocked, "If you are really that stupid and naïve little fellow, now pay the price of using the mirror of time, it is you and not me who are on the verge of destroying your soul!"

"Teacher, why can't you trust this world a little more?" asked Bai Long's eyes widened.

The bald head laughed: "My dear student, what are you pretending? You are the same as me as 'the guy who will never trust anyone'! If I tried to shift the sacrifice to your head just now, you would have immediately shattered some of your soul and fled, so what is the point of my efforts for the supreme power?"

"Dear teacher, you really know me, if I wasn't a dragon, and you weren't a cardinal, maybe we wouldn't be like this now, but things don't have ifs, and I feel sorry that things turned out like this. The white dragon exclaimed.

"Yes, yes, this is fate!" The bald head spat out a mouthful of blood: "Haha, my student, ever since I mastered the use of the mirror of time, I have fallen into a contradiction: I am afraid of the fulfillment of the prophecy of death, and it is difficult to give up the opportunity to step into the realm of legends! It is you! It is you who have liberated me from this contradiction! When I see your power grow to this point again, I know that my fate has been fulfilled, thanks to Schuna! ”

"So, those apprentices died like that?" asked Shirakawa as he looked at the bald head whose soul was gradually graying.

"Hmph! a group of fragile and poorly qualified waste, I have secretly looked at them with a mirror, including the two eight leaf apprentices......" The bald head sneered: "I wish they had been honed and the mirror would give me new answers, but they didn't even pass the most basic test." ”

“...... Haven't you considered seeking Mithriel's forgiveness?"

"Mithriel?" the bald head smiled and laughed: "What are you kidding, if you want to leave Thrall, I left when I was in Yaba, this is my hometown, I am the son of a poor man, my family raised me with great difficulty, and became the only big man in the family for hundreds of years, and the hopes of dozens of people in the entire family are pressed on me, and you actually let me betray them?"

"But in this case, you can't continue to shelter your family, can you?"

"Before I made the plan, I made an arcane oath with all the Throne Masters and High Circle Masters of the Spell School, as long as I can save Thrall from the threat of the witch queen, they will shelter my family for the rest of my life, and now that I have fulfilled the agreement, they will also fulfill the oath, otherwise the arcane oath date will cost them......" The bald voice weakened: "I...... I have done everything for my family, and they can't always rely on me to live alone, people will always die. ”

"So, everything was your plan? Did you plan the witch queen to appear at this time? Well, I should say that she was deliberately attracted by you. Bai He tilted his head and asked, "But what should you do if I can't defeat the witch queen in the future?"

Bailong immediately realized that this was a stupid question, and this bald head must have peeked at himself.

"My student, my magical knowledge and treasures are all yours now, but my half-plane is destroyed, and I guess there's nothing left in it. The bald head threw out a dimensional pouch and a cracked mirror, and the white dragon sensed that this was the true body of the artifact, apparently it was no longer intact for some reason: "As my student, shouldn't I be saddened by the loss of such a generous teacher?"

"Isn't it true that grief and pity equate contempt and insult to you?"

"Yes, yes!" the bald man laughed, "I really don't need those things, so that's it, dear student, I should go." ”

His soul faded away: "A lot of times, you can only choose one life and something else, and the world is so interesting. ”

"Whether it's life or strength, I want it all. The white dragon laughed wickedly.

"Sure enough, it's a greedy dragon. The echo of the soul disappeared into the air.

Petrification.

The white dragon recited a spell to turn the falling bald head into a stone statue, and he stood silently for a while, lifted the bald head, flew to the center of the island's huge pit filled with seawater, and released his claws.

The stone statue fell straight into the sea with a 'pop', and the white river circled in the air for half a circle, hovered for a second or two, and then flapped its wings and flew north.