The whole battle took less than two minutes.

The ability to defeat the Soul Chanter as a Magister in such a short period of time is due to the two major spells that come with the Pocket Watch of Destiny--- True Luck and Time Confusion

And when he struck down all the undead, Karthas was still in control of the whole thing, unaware that he was trapped in a twisted illusion of time.

The power of the pocket watch of destiny has shown the tip of the iceberg.

This battle would be a shadow for the rest of his life for Karthas, but Constantine would not consider this, and he walked steadily to the next battle site, not even breathing.

The battle just now was just a warm-up for Constantine.

The next opponent appears in the colosseum on the third floor.

Unlike Karthas, this time, Constantine faced a heavily armed warrior.

The sturdy and tall body was wrapped in heavy armor, even the head and limbs were no exception, filled with a rich iron and blood aura, the armor was covered with spikes and magical runes, and the helmet, the tentacle-like protrusions shimmered with a dangerous metallic sheen.

In Constantine's perception, the aura of magic that surrounded the warrior was as thick as dark iron, as if the body and soul had been fused with the metal armor on his body.

Constantine blinked, and in his starry eyes, the trajectory of the warrior's fate quickly emerged.

Mordekaiser, a Sanctuary warrior from the Terteroplane, now serves in the Alchemy Altar, one of the six holy places, and his code name in the arena is "Soul of Iron Armor".

Like Karthas, he is also a peerless powerhouse who has stepped into the Void Desperate Realm and stepped on the threshold of the Dawn Monument with one foot.

His code name is also the name of the alloy armor on his body, which was created by the master craftsmen of the alchemy altar.

And the astrological backtracking information shows that the "Soul of Iron Armor" turned out to be a rare legendary alchemy armor.

Armor is different from sword staffs, and as we all know, the difficulty of crafting a magic armor with the same level of equipment is often far higher than the former.

Designing and manufacturing a qualified piece of magic armor not only requires more magical materials than a sword, but also requires more effort from an alchemist, and a mistake in one link means the scrapping of a large number of precious raw materials.

Therefore, even the wealthy alchemy altar does not produce many magic armors, and there are even fewer world-famous magic armors.

It can also be seen from this that the alchemy altar attaches great importance to the strong man of Mordecaesar, and invests a lot of money, even to the point of tailoring a legendary armor for him at any cost.

In addition to the legendary level "Iron Armored Soul", the rest of the weapons on Mordekaiser are not low-grade, and the heavy mace in his hand is the best among the extraordinary weapons.

Sanctuary warriors with legendary armor, such a luxurious combination, placed on the battlefield, is definitely an existence that can make countless legions fearful.

Maudekaiser's voice was the same as his appearance, even if it was mocking, it exuded a unique smell of metal, like a blade swimming in iron sand, "Young mage, your magic is as weak as your body. ”

"The value of a mage is wisdom, not strength. Constantine replied calmly, "Besides, I'm not just a mage. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy's body had already disappeared, pulling a blurred silhouette in the room.

The scabbard beside him shook slightly, and the next moment, the crystal long sword raised hundreds of satin-like crystal chip trajectories and stabbed towards Maudekaiser's body, as fast as a shadow.

Although he has become a crown mage, the abilities that Constantine relied on to become famous in his early years, such as body skills, such as swordsmanship, have not regressed with the passage of time, but have become more and more mellow and refined.

A glint flashed in her eyes under Maudekaiser's helmet.

He didn't dodge, not that he didn't have time to dodge, but he didn't bother to dodge.

Bite!

Dense sounds came and went on the legendary magic armor, and the crystal chips in the sky flew like snow, filling the whole body of the iron-armored warrior, and the dense crystal chips seeped into the gaps in the armor, and a thin layer of crystals quickly covered the half-body armor.

In this regard, Maude Caesar just let out a cold snort of disdain, and the majestic magic power poured out, and with a click, the crystals that froze the magic armor turned into countless gray rusts in an instant, falling in a plop.

And Constantine was also shocked back by the power of the "Iron Armored Soul", and the slender body of the crystal sword trembled.

The consistently pervasive sword failed to leave the slightest wound on the armor, and returned in disarray.

Both are legendary-level magic weapons, and the gap between the crystal sword and the armor has been seen at this moment.

Constantine looked at the trembling blade in his hand and shook his head imperceptibly.

"Dawn" can be called an assassination artifact in low-level duels, but in the Sanctuary-level combat environment, the limitation of insufficient lethality becomes more and more obvious.

Changing the sword in the hands of Roland and Ziegfei, even if the "Soul of Iron Armor" can resist, it will definitely not be so easy.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Metal boots slammed against the stone bricks, the dull crash sounded like a horn with an infinite range stretched, and Maude Caesar raised her heavy weapon.

The mace flung up without any fancy, and slapped towards Constantine's face, if this hammer is implemented, let alone a crispy mage, even if it is a Warcraft ironclad rhinoceros known for its defensive power, it is estimated that it will break its muscles and bones.

In Mordkaiser's prediction, in the next step, Constantine would definitely hand over the magic skills of the displacement type, as long as it was a normal mage, he would do so.

This time, Constantine didn't choose to use the Flashing Technique to dodge the wandering.

The light flickered, and a pale blue magic crystal wall appeared in front of the hammer's blade, which looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

The mace struck the crystal wall, and a pale blue arcane light splattered out, then dimmed and shattered into countless points of light.

However, Maudecaesar also stumbled a step.

Breaking through the crystal wall, the magic power he attached to the hammer was also depleted, and the attack slowed down significantly, almost unable to contain his feet.

"Crystal Coffin!" Mordekaiser was a little shocked, in his impression, this was a defensive arcane that could only be learned by a spellcaster of the Elemental Heart lineage, why did it appear in the hands of a mage from the Star Tower in Constantine?

Next, Constantine's figure appeared in front of him, the five fingers of his right hand spread out, and in the palm of his hand, a fist-sized fireball spun and spewed flames outward.

While Maudecaesar struggled to stabilize his center of gravity, Constantine's palm was already aimed at his helmet visor, and the fireball was only a palm-width width away from pressing down on his face.

In the next second, the fireball exploded.

Tongues of flame flew, and the flames of light engulfed the figure of the iron-armored warrior in an instant, and the heat wave roared in all directions.

A burst fireball close to his face, such a shocking operation, only Constantine, who is a melee mage, can do.

Exploding flames churned through the room, and Constantine, who had been prepared, spread his arcane shield and quickly moved to the other end of the arena to avoid setting himself on fire.

However, to Constantine's surprise, a burst fireball at such a close range still failed to penetrate the protection of the Iron Armor Soul.

In the firelight, Maudecaesar's figure stood tall and tall, like a towering iron mountain, and the hot mist touched the surface of the armor, condensed into strings of water droplets, and slid down the armor.

What a powerful defense! At this moment, even Constantine couldn't help but admire.

At that distance just now, the ordinary Sanctuary ate his burst fireball, and it was either dead or injured, and the high temperature and heat energy released in an instant were enough to break through the defense.

And the wielder of the "Soul of Iron Armor" did not move an inch.

"I'm underestimating you, mage. ”

Mordekaiser's voice was hoarse, she raised her boots to extinguish the flames under her feet, raised her mace again, and slammed it down towards the ground in front of her, a wave of lilac energy soaring.

The floor of the arena roared, the stone bricks shattered like cobwebs, the floor turned over the sea, and the rubble flew everywhere.

The "Iron Armored Soul" waved the war hammer in his hand, and waves of terrifying energy plowed across the floor of the gladiatorial arena, and in the sound of the shock explosion, the stones rained down, although the broken stones would also be sprinkled on Mordekaiser's body, but it would not cause him any damage at all.

Constantine moved quietly, not fast, but with heinous precision, the rubble grazed his chest, the sides of his legs, and his cheeks, and none of them hit his body, like a ghost shuttling through a rain of stones.

In the field of vision, the trajectory of all the gravel is unobstructed, as if it is stationary.

That's where the power of a high-ranking astrologer comes in.

Mordecaesar, of course, would not sit idly by and watch Constantine wander calmly, and the mace rolled up a whirlwind of calls, swinging countless stone chips, oppressing the air around them, and shooting at the mage who "walked" in the stone rain.

Maudecaesar threw her weapon out.

Constantine's eyes flashed with stars, and he raised his hand to outline several magical symbols in the air.

In an instant, everything seemed to slow down in the entire gladiatorial arena, the stones that were flying were as light as feathers, even the dust in the air became visible to the naked eye, and the mace seemed to be entangled in invisible chains, losing kinetic energy little by little, and gradually solidifying in the air.

High Arcane --- Static Barrier

In the huge gladiatorial arena, everything seemed to become sluggish.

Except for Mordecaesar, who rushed at full speed towards Constantine.

The "Soul of Iron Armor", which is legendary rune armor, has once again revealed its strength.

The arcane arts, which could delay kinetic energy, could not suppress Mordekaiser's charge, and the edge of the iron armor splashed slender sparks as it rubbed against the power of the enchantment, like a banner planted on him to wave in the wind, and the speed did not decrease in the slightest.

During the charge, Maudecaesar grasped the stationary mace in the air, and his arm rotated, swinging with overwhelming force.

He was convinced that Constantine would not be able to resist his blow in any case, and could only dodge.

Constantine still did not hide.

The moment Maudecaesar broke through the stagnant barrier, Constantine also raised his hand, and the aqua blue arcane energy stretched out in midair, forming countless sharp lines.

【Energy Cutting】

This space-based arcane artefacts, transformed by Constantine, are now complete.

Countless lines of energy filled the room, crisscrossing and spreading out in a grid, and clusters of arcane light shimmered with a beautiful but deadly halo, blocking Mordecaesar's path.

But once again, to Constantine's surprise, something happened.

The sharp arcane lines fell on Mordkaiser, but they failed to cut through the "Iron Armored Soul", but extinguished them one after another.

"This kind of trick is useless against my armor. "Even the Grand Magus can't pierce my armor. ”

He took a heavy step forward, his raised mace emitting a rich ripple of purple magic.

In the face of Constantine, who was only at the level of a crown, he rarely showed all his strength as a sanctuary, and Constantine's previous continuous spell casting and wandering had made Maudecaesar a little vigilant.

The heavy mace fell, and purple energy ripples swept through most of the arena, and the entire ground began to tremble and crack, as if an earthquake was coming.

This hammer condensed most of Mordecaesar's magical power, and the purpose was obvious, he wanted to seal Constantine, which could be used to evade all the space.

Constantine had the following options in front of him, which was to use the magical power of the Pocket Watch of Fate, which would at least allow him to resist Maudecaesar's full force without injury.

But Constantine was reluctant to do so.

The Pocket Watch of Destiny comes with a limited number of protective skills, which are highly prized and can only be used against the most dangerous enemies.

The second option is to use the activation real name to activate the [Azure Star Field], but that will inevitably attract a lot of attention.

So, only the third option remains.

Constantine blessed himself with a magic as fast as he could, and it was also the signature spell of countless crown mages --- [Flying Technique].

The robe fluttered lightly, and Constantine's figure soared into the air, dodging the surging energy fluctuations on the surface.

Seeing this scene, Mordekaiser secretly let out a sneer.

As a warrior of the Sanctuary level, how could he not have predicted the tactics that Constantine would adopt next, not to mention that the other party was still using the standard magic of the crown rank, such as flying art.

The magic runes on the "Iron Armored Soul" lit up one after another.

At the same moment when Constantine ascended into the air, energy began to converge from the metal tentacles of the "Iron Armored Soul" helmet.

Magic Skill Attached to "Iron Armored Soul" - [Siphon of Destruction]

The Soul of Iron Armor is the perfect rune armor with extremely strong physical and magic resistance, and any samurai wearing this armor will instantly transform into a metal fortress in the form of a human.

However, this armor has the obvious problem of being extremely bulky, greatly reducing mobility, and making it vulnerable to mages and warlocks with ranged attacks in the open battlefield.

Therefore, when the designer created this magic armor, he specifically attached a spell to his tentacles for sniper mages.

Now is the best time, the Constantines are in mid-air, and there is absolutely no time to dodge.

The light on the tentacles flickered, and a simple gray light shot into the air impartially.

However, to Mordecaesar's astonishment, Constantine suddenly turned sideways after ascending into the air.

The gray glow passed by Constantine.

Maudecaesar was stunned.

Siphon of Destruction is a very hidden form of magic, and it stands to reason that Constantine could not have avoided it, but the other party did it so lightly, and it seemed to have been prepared in advance, and even the casting time and the trajectory of the spell were clear.

How is this possible?

He didn't know that in the eyes of Constantine today, there was no such thing as secrets in his body.

The light flashed, and the next moment, Constantine had come to the top of Mordecaesar's head.

Flash.

Constantine held a hand, and countless bright arcane lines bloomed again, and it was an energy cut.

Only this time, instead of scattering, they gathered into the young man's palm, constricting into an aqua blue blade of light.

And Maude Caesar didn't have time to react at this time.

The energy blades formed by thousands of sharp lines fell, and the brilliant aqua blue light shone out, filling the room in an instant.

Maudekaiser looked up, her pupils narrowing to a needle-like shape.

The Arcane Blade slashes into the tentacles of legendary armor.

On the silver-white iron horns, green smoke came out, and a tiny crack cracked in the tentacles.

Subsequently, on the entire armor, countless cracks bloomed, like patterns on celadon, making countless crisp sounds.

Like a death knell wailing.