Seeing the bright stars around Constantine, Roland was taken aback.

He had never known that Constantine had such magical skills.

Could it be that this is the legacy left by the mage named Faust to his descendants?

With a wave of his hand, Constantine flew out of the star field with beams of blue starlight, shooting in the direction of the four Aarens.

After the starlight shot out, Constantine put away the pocket watch in his hand, and the star field around him disappeared.

Immediately, he tilted his head slightly and said to Roland in a flat tone: "Let's go." ”

There was no need to look at the results at all, because the fate of the four trialists was already sealed.

Holding aloft the Scepter of Fire, Aarens, who was brewing a "beam of the sun", stiffened his hand and stared at the blue starlight that was shooting at him.

What's going on?

In his eyes, less than a second had passed, and only a moment later, this magic beam had already appeared in front of him.

Could it be that you have just fallen into "time standing still"?

Impossible, Aarens ruled out this possibility in his heart, "Time Still", as the top arcane art, has always been known for its long chanting time and huge consumption of mana, Constantine is just a crown mage, how can he master it?

Moreover, he hadn't seen Constantine's spell casting just now.

The energy of the astral light did not seem to be strong, but with the intuitionism of the archmage, Aarens felt that it was in great danger.

He had to give up the plan to cast the spell, interrupt the spell, mobilize all his magic power, directly tear the space, and then appeared a hundred meters away.

However, to Aarons' shock and horror, the moment he manifested after using teleportation, the stars still appeared above his head unrelentingly.

Aarens hurriedly unleashed his magical defenses, wrapped his body in dozens of magical shields of varying brightness.

Combined, these dozens of layers of defensive magic are enough to withstand the breath of a giant dragon or the full force of a high-level Chaos race.

However, under the light of the starlight, which was not very dazzling, the protective magic on Aarons's body burst like a bubble.

The stars fell on the body of the owner of the Fire Scepter, and the robes silently annihilated into countless blue points of light.

Aarons stared incredulously at the hole in his chest, which was where the heart was.

With a thud, the crimson magic wand fell from the sky and fell to the ground, letting out a long wail and splattering with slender sparks.

The other two Sanctuary warriors came back to their senses, but before they could react, the starlight melted the protective magic on their bodies, which in turn melted their bodies, turning them into blue star chips flying in the sky.

At the rear of the battlefield, "Breaking the Law and Breaking the Blade" Kailan involuntarily raised his head.

What he saw with his eyes was a blurry galaxy, like a dream.

Kailan's pupils shrank, and the blade in his hand danced wildly at high speed, and a fierce sword wind weaved into a tornado around his body, colliding with the stars falling in the sky, bursting out of brilliant brilliance.

At the moment of life and death, Kailan no longer kept, but broke out with all his might.

Dozens of seconds later, the tornado slowly subsided, and the starlight dissipated.

Kellan's face was as pale as paper.

The long sword he held in his hand, with only a bare hilt left, became a veritable broken blade.

If it weren't for the fact that Broken Blade had the attribute of breaking spells, he would have died.

At this moment, after seeing the horror of Constantine, Kailan did not dare to stay longer, and fled away in a panic, turning into an afterimage, fleeing everywhere he came.

In the blink of an eye, three of the four desperate trialists had fallen, and the remaining one was seriously injured and fled.

In front of the power of the starry sky, even if they are as powerful as them, they are as small as dust.

Watching this scene, Roland was speechless for a while.

Looking at the vast majority of planes, these four trialists are definitely a few powerhouses, and they are the few people at the pinnacle.

If there was no Holy Sword Durandal by his side, against any of them, Roland would not dare to say that he would win.

However, two sanctuary, one magister, just died.

Despite seeing it with his own eyes, Roland still couldn't believe his eyes.

At the same time, he also felt that the young man next to him was becoming more and more unfathomable and unpredictable.

Compared with the boy who was in the hot sand arena at the beginning, Constantine has truly stepped into the category of peerless powerhouses.

"What kind of magic did you just use?" asked Roland after suppressing the shock in his heart.

"It's not just magic, maybe it's more like rules. ”

Constantine replied: "Its name is Azure Star Field, it can evolve different spell forms and effects, I used one of them just now, it simulates the crystallization ability of Dawn, and the actual combat effect is not bad." ”

"Of course, if their magic resistance reaches the level of the blade demon just now, this spell of mine will still not kill a few of them, at most it will only seriously injure them. Constantine added.

Roland shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's just a serious injury? That's three sanctuaries and a magister." ”

In any country on the continent of Icadia, the warriors of the Sanctuary and the Grand Magister are undoubtedly the most revered figures in the eyes of the world, synonymous with unparalleled force, and the embodiment of the ultimate pursuit of power by human beings.

In ordinary countries, behind the name of every holy place, there is an era, a legend, and any holy place is worthy of countless people to look up to and awe for a lifetime.

Born in an orthodox academy, Roland undoubtedly inherited this sense of awe inherited from the Golden Age.

So in the past, whether it was facing the older Sanctuary like Morgan and Fastia, or the dragon knights like Caulfield, or even the nightmare of being a killer, he showed due respect.

However, at this point, for the first time in his life, the paladin discovered that the lives of the strong people in the Holy Domain could be so worthless, and the strong people in the Holy Domain would also be slaughtered and even killed by each other.

Looking at the loss and confusion in Roland's eyes, Constantine said: "You have to understand that here, they are no different from ordinary people in the market on weekdays, they will die easily, they will intrigue for profit, and even do all kinds of dirty and dirty things. ”

"But...... I always felt that it shouldn't be like this. After a long time, Roland sighed and put away the holy sword with some surprise.

"No way, this is the law of survival in the Void Desperate Situation, if we want to survive and live longer, we must accept this psychologically as soon as possible. Constantine said calmly.

"Because this is the real battlefield, and it's the real battlefield.

At this moment, Constantine finally realized the meaning of what Luna had said to him a few days ago.

"Where are we going now?"

"The Great Wall of Despair. Constantine said, "It will not be long before new troubles will arise." ”

.......

Far away in the Void, a majestic Great Wall lurks quietly on the edge of a rolling mountain range.

Beneath the mountain range, there is a vast plain as far as the eye can see.

The Great Wall is a kilometre-high wall made up of towering walls, watchtowers, forts and castles.

This desperate Great Wall, which spans the entire mountain range, embodies the collective wisdom of countless sages from the main plane of the Order World in the Golden Age.

For millennia, it has been one of the most powerful lines of defense against the Chaos Race on the Void Battlefield.

Above the mountain range, the aurora woven by the fragmented bands of space-time light sprinkled down, and the colorful brilliance was uncertain, illuminating the entire plain.

However, no one will, and no one can indulge in such a dreamlike sight.

Blood and slaughter are the eternal keynote of the Great Wall and even the entire desperate situation.

On the periphery of the Great Wall, on the top floor of a watchtower.

Two warriors in heavy armor are on patrol duty for a day, chatting at the same time, which is one of the few activities that the Great Wall soldiers use to relieve stress on weekdays.

"Caro, how many years have you been on the Wall?" a middle-aged warrior leaned against the wall, drinking wine and asking his companion.

In the corner, another warrior with a young face was squatting, sharpening his long sword, and when he heard this, he raised his head and grinned: "Counting today, it's already the second year." ”

"As long as I kill a few more Winter Ghosts, I will be able to earn the battle points I need to return to the plane, Miles Senpai, what about you?"

"I've been here for ten years, but unlike you, I can't go back to my home. ”

The middle-aged warrior with a vicissitudes of life said, "Ten years ago, I slaughtered the son of His Majesty the Emperor of our plane, and the Emperor became furious and hunted me down all over the world. ”

"Of course, I killed all the pursuers, but there was no place for me on that continent, so I had to come to this hellish place. The middle-aged warrior said.

The young warrior Carlo asked curiously, "Senior, why did you kill the emperor's son?"

"Because that bastard raped my daughter. ”

The middle-aged warrior Miles said in a tone without the slightest emotion: "Within a few days, she committed suicide, and that prince was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he secretly found a few sword saints to kill me, of course, you must be able to think of the result." ”

Carlo, who had seen Miles' swordsmanship, nodded, "Those few wastes are purely asking for their own suffering. ”

"Boy, what do you think is the most important thing in the land where we are standing today?" Miles drank a few times, then lowered the flask.

Carlo said without thinking: "Strength, great power, is the foundation of our existence, and it is also the guarantee that we obtain everything, and the meaning of our coming here is for strength." ”

Miles shook his head and said slowly in a heavy tone: "Wrong, it's to live, to live is everything, the foundation of survival is only survival itself." ”

Carlo disagreed, saying, "Our Legion Commander probably won't agree with that. ”

While the two were gossiping, a heavy cloud drifted in and gathered over the mountains.

Carlo glanced at the sky curiously, "Is it going to rain?"

Miles stared at the dark cloud carefully, and his face suddenly changed, "It's not good. ”

"Carlo, tell Lord Luna that an enemy is coming. Miles turned his head and shouted.

Carlo was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while, he obviously didn't sense the aura of the Chaos Race.

A blood-red bolt of lightning erupted from the clouds, illuminating the edge of the mountain range and sweeping in the direction of the lookout.

Looking at the blood-colored lightning that fell from the sky, Caro's eyes widened, his body stiffened with fear, and he couldn't move for a while.

A snowy sword light burst out from the side of the stiff young warrior, and the majestic sword qi roared like a dragon, rolling up the wind and sand.

The flask in Miles' hand had shattered to pieces, replaced by an ancient and sharp sword.

At this moment, his beard was all open, his sword was in both hands, and he slashed at the blood-colored electric light that could not be beaten.

A dazzling light exploded.

Carlo was blown away by the powerful magic and slammed her back against the wall.

The blood-colored electric light was slashed into countless pieces by the powerful sword qi, but Miles's face also turned pale and withered, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

The enemy is far more powerful than he imagined.

From the blood-colored lightning just now, he sensed an unprecedented evil force, far above the ordinary chaos race.

There was a soft sound in the dark clouds, and then, in the dark clouds, a dark red light suddenly flew out, falling towards the observatory like a meteor.

Everywhere the meteor went, the air glowed with a thick fog of blood.

Miles yelled at Caro, "What are you doing, hurry up." ”

"Senpai, you..."

"I know what you're trying to say, but it's useless for you to stay. Miles unceremoniously interrupted Caro's words, "In the face of that kind of guy, one person is dead, two people are also dead, and one can live is one." ”

Carlo struggled to his feet, "Then senior, you hold on a little longer, and I'll bring someone back soon." ”

"Do you want to bring them here to die?" Miles said coldly, "stay in the Great Wall honestly, don't come out." ”

"Remember, live. ”

After saying this, Miles jumped to his feet, his whole body ignited with a flame of magical light, and rushed towards the crimson meteorite in the sky.

Carlo gritted her teeth and turned, jumped off the defensive tower, and ran in the opposite direction towards the Great Wall.

Rumble!

Behind him, the hundred-meter-high watchtower collapsed with a bang, and a pillar of smoke soared into the sky.

Hearing the loud noise, Caro's hand trembled, but he endured it and didn't look back.

......

Miles stood on the ruins of the tower, sword in hand, magic shining brightly.

Even ten years ago, when he was hunted down by countless knights and mages in the Otherworldly Continent, his face was never as solemn as it is now.

The strength of the other party has reached the level of a legendary professional, and it is not an ordinary legend.

In front of his eyes, the smoke and dust dissipated, and from the smoke, a figure slowly walked out.

It was a very handsome young man, dressed in a gorgeous and atmospheric robe, and smiling.

However, his blood-colored pupils reflected a world of killing and destruction.

He walked on the plains, and everywhere he went, everything was stained with blood.

"Humanity who has the courage to stand in my way, you are the first in two thousand years. The handsome young man looked up and said, in the lingua franca that Miles knew, and the words were round.

Miles just stared at him coldly, his sword raised, "Who the hell are you? It's not your body. ”

The handsome young man smiled slightly, "The eyes are very sharp, human, this is just my doppelganger." ”

The young man made a gesture, and soon, the sky darkened, and the pitch-black sky covered the thousands of meters of plains, spreading fear.

Dark magic, a canopy of despair.

The young man bowed slightly, "Let me introduce myself, my body is the supreme lord of the sixth layer of the abyss world--- Samael, that is, one of the seven demon kings in your mouth, perhaps, you have heard the legend that belongs to me." ”

Samael snapped his fingers and said happily, "Now, you can die in peace, but don't worry, soon, there will be a whole Great Wall of Despair for you to be buried." ”

......