The night was like a tide, and the tide was rolling in the sky.

It was raining on the southern coast, and the rain was ticking on the rudimentary wooden roofs.

In the cabin, the little boy looked curiously at the starlight rising from the fingertips of the strange young mage, "What is this?"

"It's magic. ”

"I want to learn too?"

"Why? Interest alone is not enough. The young mage looked fixedly at the little boy in front of him.

"I want to see what's in this sky, are there really legendary gods and fairies?"

"Do you believe in God?"

"I don't know. So I wanted to see for myself. ”

"Well, I can teach you. The young mage pondered for a moment and said. "My name is Faust, and from now on you will be my apprentice. ”

A look of joy flashed across the little boy's face, "My name is Angel, and I will definitely become the greatest mage of all time." ”

.......

Looking at the vast starlight rushing from Constantine's fingertips, a familiar scene flashed in front of His Holiness.

"All things are shattered", the Venerable One recited the mantra.

The rune light curtain that enveloped the whole body shattered, and the energy turbulent bulged out, colliding with the azure starlight, crushing everything into the tiniest dust.

The desperate sky burst into a roar, and the entire sky seemed to tremble.

The Venerable snorted, and was knocked out by the agitated energy storm, and could no longer control his body, and fell diagonally in the direction of the Star Fall Canyon in the distance,

......

Mist-like blood-colored energy enveloped the entire teleportation hall.

It was the sword mark from the Dragon Slayer Sword.

A bolt of cyan lightning pierced through the blood mist.

The figure of the Dragon Hall warrior danced in the blood-colored sword curtain, and the dragon bone short sword in his hand was like the fingers of the goddess of nature, flying smartly, weaving a large light and deadly wind, indifferently cutting through this blood mist.

In the mist, there was a faint roar of Siegfried, the vigorous, majestic, and violent syllables that did not belong to human beings at all.

Rumble!

The blades of the swords kept colliding, and the dazzling sparks were numerous, just like the fireflies that Siegfried had witnessed in the dark forest night when he was a teenager, dancing and dancing, which was very moving.

It's just that the girl who accompanied him to watch this beautiful scenery at that time was no longer by his side.

Siegfried's eyes lit up with angry flames, and lava flowed in his golden pupils.

It's all because of you!

The white-gold scales climbed up to the cheeks, chest, arms, and covered every corner of the body, and at this moment, Qi Gefei wrapped in the dragon scales seemed to become a killing god wearing battle armor at this moment, wielding a blood-colored magic sword and fighting the Dragon Hall warriors to the death.

The blood-colored mist met the deadly cyan sword wind again and again, and no matter how many times it was blown away, it continued to move forward without hesitation.

The Dragon Hall warrior in front of him was definitely the most formidable opponent Siegfried had ever faced.

Those two dragon bone short swords can even cut through the divine dragon scales, and with the unpredictable speed of the samurai, they are even more pervasive.

Moreover, the other party seemed to be quite experienced in dealing with the dragon veiners, and he was not slow, consuming Qi Gefei's physical strength and essence blood little by little.

In the selfless battle, the dragon veiner was already covered in bruises and blood.

But Siegfried was fearless.

Without swinging a sword, the flames burning in his eyes would be even more vigorous, just like the flames that rose in the villages of the Savage Continent on that hellish night.

And it was the Heavenly Curtain Dragon Hall that brought destruction.

With an angry roar, Siegfei rushed forward despite his injuries, and this action caused the wounds all over his body to open open, and the blood completely stained the hall red.

As if sensing the master's monstrous battle intent, the Dragon Slayer Demon Sword let out a humming sound,

Siegfried's blood spurted out, spilling on the magic sword, and after absorbing the blood of its master, Balmonk suddenly bloomed with a terrifying light, and dark red magic surged out.

Rumble!

The dome of the main hall shattered like a piece of paper, and a dark red pillar of light rose into the sky, illuminating the colorful sky.

In the main hall, the two staggered by.

The Dragon Temple warrior returned to the steps in front of the portal, standing silently, exactly where Siegfried had been before he arrived, as if he had never moved.

Of the short swords in his hand, there was only one left.

The other was inserted into Siegfried's abdomen.

Behind him, Siegfried's body slowly fell to his knees, gasping for breath, blood gushing up and down his body, and he had to hold on to the magic sword to keep it from falling.

However, even so, Siegfried's face had an unprecedented bright smile on his face, which was extremely flamboyant.

"I won. The dragon vein spitted out the blood foam in his mouth, and suddenly pulled out the short sword inserted in his abdomen, and a slender blood arrow spewed out.

He didn't look back.

Behind him, the Dragon Hall warrior looked down at the conspicuous gap in the armor on his chest, and was silent for a long time

In a life-and-death blow, Siegfried's magic sword successfully shattered the legendary armor on the samurai's body, sending deadly dragon blood sword qi into his body.

That dark red sword qi was raging in his body at the moment, crushing his vitality little by little.

He doesn't have much to live.

However, knowing that death was imminent, the Dragon Temple warrior slowly but surely raised his head and walked towards the portal.

Destroying the portal of the canyon was the task given to him by His Holiness.

The only words left in the mind of the Dragon Hall warrior remained.

"Ahem... Knowing that he didn't live long, he still put on such a heroic and fearless appearance, who would he show it?" Siegfried tilted his head and coughed violently, sneering as he vomited blood.

Siegfried wanted to stand up and give this guy a sword, but he couldn't stand up anymore, and could only watch the samurai destroy the portal, and could do nothing but taunt the other party.

At this moment, an extra black figure appeared in the sky of the canyon, which instantly took all of Siegfried's attention.

Venerable!

Siegfried's pupils shrank.

How could he have forgotten this guy?

And what surprised Siegfried even more was that another guy he was very familiar with actually came, holding the crystal sword that Siegfried was also familiar with.

"Constantine!" Siegfei's eyes widened as he looked incredulously at the boy in the sky.

......

His Holiness was very embarrassed at this time.

The black robe, which seemed to never change, was torn, and the hood had been dissolved into dust in the storm of energy stirred up by the battle, revealing an old face below.

His Holiness's face was very old, and his eyes, which had originally shone with wisdom and deep light, were a little dim.

There are several sword marks on his body, which are wounds caused by "Dawn" during the chase battle.

Constantine had seen this face, twice.

Once at the gates of the Royal Academy of Magic, and the other at the halls of Heavenly Hill where the sculptures of epic heroes are kept.

But it wasn't until today that he saw with his own eyes the true face of St. Ingres, the greatest archmage ever seen in human history.

"You won!" said lightly, "To be exact, you and the teacher won, and besides, Prince Draenor taught you well." ”

Constantine nodded.

Without the artifact fragments left behind by the Azure Star Field created by Faust, even if he had Odin's true name, it would be impossible for him to gain the power to defeat the Venerable at this age.

Without the body technique taught to him by the Prince of the Blood Clan, he would not be able to gain an advantage in close quarters and inflict heavy damage on the other party.

This is a victory that has been laid out since a thousand years ago, and it has brought together the efforts of countless people.

"Let's do it. His Holiness said lightly.

He released many magic spells in a row, his mental power was depleted violently, and his body was slashed by Constantine's close-range sword, even if he was the most powerful magician, he was at the end of his rope.

He is not Constantine after all, and has the near-infinite soul power bestowed by Odin's real name

Constantine raised his crystal sword, and countless starlight converged on the tip of the sword, and the crystal clear blade became blue all over, as bright as a real morning star.

In the face of the Venerable One, who calmly went to death, Constantine had respect in his heart, but he would never have any sympathy, let alone pity.

For a magician like His Holiness, the only way to kill them is to kill them all.

It is not enough to simply destroy the body of the Venerable, a mage like the Venerable must have enough means, such as life-saving spells such as the Lich Life Box, to seal his body and soul and be reborn again.

Therefore, everything about His Holiness must be cut off along with the trajectory of his fate.

Therefore, he had to use the power of the World Tree Fragments to avoid future troubles.

On the pocket watch of fate, several gems shattered and turned into pure energy and merged into the "morning light" held high.

In the sky above the Starfall Canyon, there is a magnificent picture.

Countless stars were embedded in the endless sky, shining with a magnificent luster, and a long sword shining with the brilliance of the stars shone in the sea of stars.

Constantine slashed with a sword.

In the sea of stars, a pale blue sword light surged out, like an endless river of time, washing over everything in the world.

No magic can resist such a sword.

It was a sword that fused the power of the Azure Star Field, the Pocket Watch of Destiny, and Constantine's true name.

But just as Constantine slashed the "morning light" in his hand, an ominous omen flashed through his mind.

However, this feeling of uneasiness only disappeared for a moment, and he still did not hesitate at all, and slashed towards the Venerable with a sword.

At the moment when the meteor-like sword light was about to touch the Venerable body, Constantine suddenly caught the emotion in the Venerable Gaze.

In that mood, there are three points of calm, three points of indifference, and the remaining four points of mockery and banter.

Constantine was startled and realized that something seemed to be wrong.

The Venerable's body vanished, leaving only a black magic robe in his original place.

After the pale blue sword light penetrated the black robe, the robe disappeared without a trace, turning into a huge black hole, sucking the sword light into it silently.

For a moment, the world was silent.

A moment later, from the black hole, three exceptionally ancient and powerful auras faintly rose.

...

On the floating island of the Heavenly Canopy Dragon Temple.

The three altars shattered, and the burst of light illuminated the entire fractured continent in the depths of the void.

Countless giant dragons woke up from their slumber and looked at the Dragon Hall at the top of the continent with trepidation, where three thick pillars of light rose.

"Finally, we are relieved. On the golden altar, Kronos said with emotion, and the golden yellow sand swirled and flew all over the sky, expressing the joy of the king of time.

The power of the World Tree fragments broke through the altar that sealed them.

On the purple altar, the mad roar of the demon wolf Fenrir was heard.

"Odin, your time of death has come. ”

The continent, trembling in its roar.

Then, the Wolf of Destruction opened its massive mouth.

.........

The entire plane of desperation is shaking, and the wind and clouds are changing.

Countless trialists witnessed the incredible scene.

The sky actually cracked.

A huge black crack spread out for tens of thousands of miles, like a mountain range across the sky dome, and in the spatial rift, the energy storm roared wildly.

The next moment, the whole sky darkened.

In the void, a huge wolf's head condensed by mist stretched out, smashing the crystal wall of the desperate plane, as if to devour the sun, moon and stars, and poked half of its mouth into the dark rift.

Outside the Great Wall Fortress, Luna stared blankly at the cracked sky, "What the hell is this?"

Samael's face was cloudy.

Even if his body was a god-like abyss demon king, he didn't want to face the guy who was about to come.

It was a demon wolf that even the ancient gods could devour.

The moment the sky of the Desperate Plane broke, a boundless fog of darkness engulfed Constantine.

From this suffocating darkness, towering "peaks" rose upside down, hanging upside down in the gloomy sky.

Those peaks are the sharp teeth of the demon wolf Fenrir.

Through the darkness, Constantine saw a pair of greedy and tyrannical eyes, like two full moons hanging in the depths of the void.

Fenrir's eyes.

In the depths of his mind, Odin's real name flickered sharply, unprecedented alarms were born, and countless messages swept through Constantine's mind.

He knew he was careless.

This is the game that His Holiness has prepared for him.

His Holiness had been waiting for the moment when he would use the power of the World Tree Fragments to free his opponents who had been sealed in the dust of history.

They were the most terrible enemies of the gods.

Countless lines of fate floated through Constantine's starry eyes, and he was calculating the possibility of escape.

However, this time, all the lines in the field of vision lead to a bottomless darkness.

Constantine's heart sank, and his limbs became cold.

An incomparably huge suction force came from the depths of the void and grabbed Constantine's body.

Constantine snorted and pressed the watch of fate, trying to make one last attempt

However, it was too late.

Deep in his soul, Fenrir's roar echoed, "You don't have full power, you're just a weak human now, Odin, do you think you still have a chance to escape?"

"You are destined to be my food once again. ”

Constantine raised his head, and the countless peaks hanging above his head, shining with a cold light, pressed towards his head in unison.

Looking at this scene, Constantine's face turned pale, and in the ancient memory, the memory belonging to Odin churned in his mind, grabbing Constantine's chest.

It was dead darkness, despair and chill that froze everything.

consciousness, plunged into chaos.

...

The black chasm in the sky slowly closed.

However, the vibrations of the plane did not stop.

As if satisfied with the food he had obtained, Fenrir's wild laughter echoed through the void, making the whole desperate situation feel sense.

The earth shook and all the peaks shook, like fragile building blocks.

Storms of energy surging from the depths of the void swept across the plane, causing natural disasters one after another.

Earthquakes, landslides, tornadoes...

Mountain peaks collapsed, the ground cracked into canyons, and the silent volcano awoke with a loud roar.

In the violent shock, layers of cracks climbed on the surface of the Great Wall fortress, and countless buildings collapsed.

"What's going on?" Outside the valley, Anderson's body shook, not just him, but everyone's bodies were shaking, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Roland's face was very pale, not because of the natural catastrophe that had befallen him.

Rather, it was because the magical contract that connected Constantine's soul in his sea of consciousness had disappeared.

What does this mean?

Roland knew the answer, but he couldn't believe it.

......

His Holiness returned to the sky.

Only this time, the black robe on his body was gone.

"It's over. His Holiness said calmly, "Teacher, I am the one who wins in the end. ”

As he said this, he stroked the robe on his body, which was a very simple apprentice's robe.

This was his original robe, the robe that Faust handed him on the rainy night when he became Faust's apprentice.

After many years, His Holiness has always carried this robe firmly with him, as well as the vows of that year.

"Now, I'm the most powerful mage under the stars. ”

His Holiness stood with his hands in his hands, looking at where Constantine had been, "It's a pity that you can't see it anymore, teacher. ”

In the Great War hundreds of millions of years ago, Odin was bitten by the demon wolf Fenrir after his vitality was severely injured, and then died.

Eons later, Constantine, who inherited Odin's true name, was also devoured by Fenrir.

So far, from Faust, to the woman in white, to Constantine, the heirs of the starry sky gods have all ended.

That's fate.

"That's fate. ”

"All who fight against fate will eventually become dust. His Holiness's cold voice echoed in the sky.