Chapter 551: The Death of the Mage
The Void froze for a moment, but quickly regained his contemptuous demeanor.
"Do you think it will take me a long time to find these things?" he sneered and took a step forward, "Do you think that throwing these mirrors into a distant world will distract me and give you a chance to run away?"
Without the divine power of the God of Magic, it was difficult for Lukka to even speak in the face of the absolute divine power of the Void, but he still gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "You...... With such a big anger, doesn't it mean that what I did just now hit you in the sore spot?"
The Void didn't intend to entangle with mortals anymore, he snorted and snapped his right hand.
Every cell in Luka's body seemed to turn into an incredibly powerful bomb with this action, detonating from the inside at the same time.
With a loud bang, his whole body exploded from the inside out, these explosions were so tight that there seemed to be only one sound, and a whole piece of flesh and bones was left for him, and even the flow of magic that was swimming around him was blown into countless small dots of silver light, illuminating the same small droplets of blood, forming a cloud of red and silver, which bloomed like fireworks in the place where Lukka once stood.
The Void turned his head and glanced over the stunned others, probably thinking that these mortals were not qualified to let themselves make a move, and turned around and walked towards the small passage that connected the nine worlds, and disappeared inside.
"It's a tragedy! Great, sad songs are the easiest to touch," said Doran's voice, "You're going to let me write it down truthfully, Captain?"
Together with the others, he sat on the ground and formed a circle. In the middle of the circle, a glowing sphere hovers in mid-air, revealing the confrontation between the two Lukkas and the Void Ones.
"You can write whatever you want, don't sing it yourself. Young Luca walked over, sat in the circle too, and wiped his sweat.
Although his face was full of exhaustion, he was still a whole and fresh person.
"Perfect illusion. Shut up and praised, "To make the void think it's all true." ”
"Where is it perfect? How can I be so old? I have always used aphrodising potions to keep me alive!" the aged Lukka joined the rest group, he pulled out a bottle of potion and drank it, and with the speed of the naked eye, he became a little younger, and fixed on the appearance of a seventy-year-old.
"That's it," Phil agreed, "it's just that you let me fall, and I fall so ugly that I can't get up on the ground for half a day, and my movements are not harmonious at all!
"Like a turtle that can't roll over on the beach. Shut up and describe it accurately.
"That's right, I've been slapped flying too, and I've lost all my power!" Covey was also one of the discredited members.
"Yes," continued the aged Luca, "you made me die so ugly, my saliva and snot were dripping, and I set off a beautiful firework, which is obviously smuggling!"
Young Luca smiled: "If I had to choose, I would still want to die when I get old, and I don't want to be lit by fireworks in my twenties." Moreover, no one but us and the Void One can see your misery, he has been trapped in that separate space, and your obscene gestures will not be known to others. ”
"That's right," Phil turned to Dolan, "Hey, can you embellish the lyrics a little while you're writing the lyrics?"
"Do you need to ask?" said Dolan, "Artistic processing is an important part of creation!"
Ollie suddenly pointed to the ball of light in the middle and asked, "Can he find those nine mirror images here?"
"He'll bring the Mirror Image back to the Ultimate Realm," Lukka replied, "and then it all starts again the moment the Creator awakens him." ”
"Speaking of the Creator," Shut up turned around over his shoulder, "this guy is still lying, what is his condition now?"
"Don't worry, it's just that after the consciousness of the Void is stripped away, it has caused a little shock to him, and he will be able to recover soon. Luca said.
"How fast is it soon?" Thea asked, "I'm starting to get bored with this place." ”
"If you want, wake him up now. Luca said.
"How do I wake up? I don't have divine powers, can I use lightning?" Thea said, an arc of lightning lit up on her fingertips.
"Don't use lightning!" Lukka hurriedly stopped, a charred crunchy Creator thinking a little creepy, "Push him, or kick him." ”
"Oh. Disappointed, Thea walked over to Crete and gave her a few pushes.
Crete rubbed his forehead and sat up.
"You really did it!" he squinted at the orb of light, taking a closer look.
"How long will you be able to create this separate space?" asked Luca.
"As long as I stay here, I should be able to stay afloat. Crete said, "As for the illusion and prophecy effects above, it needs the power of the god of magic to maintain it. ”
"That's fine, I've thrown all the magic god's powers into it. Young Lukka seemed very relaxed, the divine power of the whole world pressed on the body of a high-level mage, it sounded very powerful, but it actually felt very uncomfortable.
"All the while?" said the aged Luka, who was skeptical of the time limit.
"Yes, until these nine worlds reach the end at their normal pace and start the next cycle. Crete said.
"That's a long time, isn't it? tens of thousands of years? hundreds of thousands of years?" Luca looked at Crete's reaction, and realized that he was underestimating this time, and simply gave up guessing the numbers, "Anyway, I won't see it in my life." ”
"Your son can't see it either. Shut up added.
"Which son? where did you come from?" Ollie raised an eyebrow.
Shut up and immediately realized his gaffe: "He must have a son in the future!
Although this explanation was far-fetched, considering that now was not the time to dwell on these matters, Ollie did not ask any more questions.
"Then," said young Luca, standing up and walking to Crete, "you must stay here to maintain this space, and I have also saved the divine power of the god of magic, so let's say goodbye." ”
"Farewell?" Crete did not understand what he meant.
"I mean, now that it's all over, you can't go," Lukka said, "then we're going to leave you here and say goodbye." ”
"But how do you go back?" Crete pointed around, "the passage into here has been closed, my divine power and the power of the god of magic cannot be used for other purposes, this place is completely closed. ”