"Sorry......"

At the moment Magnus waved Ursaleus, an extremely subtle and apologetic whisper suddenly reached his ears, and at the same time, the dark eyes widened in exaggerated proportions.

The darkness that surrounded the sky suddenly dissipated, and as wisps of dim moonlight cast onto the terrace, Verin's purple hands gripped Ursaleth's blade.

Despite the spell protection, the sharp blade easily slipped through his palm, and the blood was not spilled because of this, but was greedily devoured by the scarlet blade, and with a terrifying sound, the blood-soaked scythe lost its connection with the shadow for a while.

Disarming the Magic ......

"How dare you?!" Magnus, who was glaring, had just spoken, when a succession of arcane magic roared from the hands of the archmages in front of him.

Boom –

Before the smoke and dust from the explosion could spread completely, an embarrassed figure was directly swept away by the strong impact. Rolling and crashing on the terrace in a row, Verin finally stopped his inertia, but to everyone's concern, he lay in the corner with his back to the group, not moving.

There was still too little time left for Verin, and trying to undo Magnus's spell while he was distracted was too much for him to build up adequate protection. Although the target of the attacks of the archmages was not him, such a powerful and continuous attack, with the thin body of a mage, even if it was just an aftermath, it was still difficult to resist.

Realizing this, Eldagosa, who was a colleague, wanted to go up and check in a hurry, but was stopped by Alexgos on the side.

Before the latter could speak, the movement in the smoke immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hmph, I have to say, your two-faced and three-sided swords really surprised me. ”

The cold evening breeze blew away the dust in the sky, and the short but impossible figure was once again reflected in everyone's sight. Magnus, despite the tattered robes and scars on his body, and the gray hair and beard scorched black by the explosive magic of his debut, his body still stood straight.

However, under an arcane bombardment of this scale, even Magnus would not have escaped unscathed. Blood from the corners of his mouth, and visibly disrupted breathing......

And this not only made everyone see hope, but also made this legendary mage angry.

"I'm fed up with your self-righteousness. Only the hem of the rags remained, and the cold dark magic rose from the ground in an extremely domineering manner, Magnus's murderous gaze seemed to linger with blood-like scarlet, "You, you all have to ...... Huh?"

Halfway through his words, Magnus stopped and looked at the stick in his hand in a daze.

"Are you looking for this?" suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the floor tiles in the corner, and when he turned his head, he saw Verin standing up with Ursales on his feet, scarlet blood spilling from the wounds all over his body, mixed with dust and mud, completely changing the appearance of the brown robe.

After a short silence, Magnus's face buried in the shadows showed a hideous smile: "Is this what you are for?"

When, when......

Relying on the magic steel scythe to land and move slowly, Verin's tired and cloudy eyes projected a more and more intense hope: "I said, I will believe you, but I will not believe it. ”

"Magnus, wake up, it's not your ......"

"Don't listen to that demon, that Nasrezm, it's all a conspiracy, it's the tricks of the Lord of Lies!"

"You can defeat him, as long as you don't believe ......"

"Are you done with your last words?" Raising his head slightly, Magnus's dark eyes were like a black hole that devoured everything, causing Verin to stop all his movements at this moment, unable to even speak.

Verin's plan was simple and common, and since Magnus had been corrupted, taking away the Source of Corruption would more or less allow him to recover. But he overlooked that Magnus's fall was not like the evil mages who summoned demons, and he still maintained his ability to think.

This means that all his decisions and actions to date have been voluntary.

"Get out of here!"

Eldagosa's reminder was too late, and just as Verin stopped moving, the shadows behind him suddenly wriggled, and wisps of ink-like clouds rose and converged from them, turning into a pitch-black ghost behind him at a rapid speed.

A low, long wail loomed in the air, like a death knell.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, everything is only black and white, and everyone's movements and voices are slowing down infinitely, slowing down, slowing down......

The only thing that hasn't changed is the ghost behind Verin. I saw it raise its hands high, and wisps of pitch-black clouds followed its movements, and soon, a huge pitch-black scythe appeared in its hand.

Subsequently, cut off the ......

"Stop!"

Squeak, squeak——!

It's like scraping the blackboard with your fingernails when you were a child, and the sharp and piercing sound suddenly broke the dead silence of this black and white space!

"Ahh

A terrible and painful wail pierced the sky, like the dawn of dawn, dispelling the darkness of this space in an instant. No, it's not dawn, it's the light that comes when arcane magic activates!

I don't know when it started, a scruffy figure appeared behind Verin, and as he raised his left arm, which was wrapped in a pitch-black glove, a huge translucent palm blocked between the ghost and him and Verin.

However, even the talisman palm could not resist the force of the knife, and under the scythe, a widening crack appeared in the center of the talisman palm. At the same time, Lanloth's glove was quickly sliced open by an invisible force, and the flesh in his palm turned out to the top and bottom as a result, and scarlet blood poured down like a pour.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to touch his face, Lanlos held back the pain and grabbed Verin's shoulder.

The dazzling purple flash was fleeting, and all that remained in place was the sound of the blade breaking through the air. Without pursuit or rage, the invisible ghost simply turned its head to look at the white-haired elf who had fled with its target with a flash, and then vanished.

Ignoring how Lanloth had appeared here, a group of archmages hurriedly stepped forward to check on Verin's injuries, but fortunately, although the latter looked sluggish and cold, at least he was not worried about his life.

"Oh, you came just in time. Looking at the young elf who stared at him without blinking, and the girl in rune light armor beside him, Magnus frowned slightly, "That fool of Casanatyr can't even do this little thing......"

"Well, forget it, it's already like this anyway, and I wouldn't mind having two more people on my hands with blood. ”

Without replying, Lanlos glanced at the palm of his left hand, which was still dripping blood, and silently controlled a stream of arcane energy to form a wisp of cold air, and soon, the condensed red ice cube froze the terrifying wounds that spanned most of his palm.

Shadow Killer, Seven Rings Instant Death Illusion. Powerful illusions are definitely not only deceiving the five senses of others, but also can be 'fake and real', as long as the will of the recipient cannot see through the illusion, then the death and damage effects caused by the Shadow Slayer are also real.

Because the recipient will 'believe' that he or she has been harmed, or that he or she will 'believe' that he or she is dead.

Even so many archmages can't break this spell through their will, and neither can Lanros, but it's just a blessing to Tomedivan, who just teleported to the terrace at the key point before the recipient dies after the spell is activated, so he can come to the rescue without being hindered by this illusion.

The only regret is that the damage effect of the Shadow Slayer is so powerful that even the gloves that Magnus gave him are directly destroyed. It was a pity to take off the enchanted glove, and then Lanlos spoke leisurely: "I admit that you are very strong, but the battle is not over yet, is it too arrogant for you to say this?"

"Arrogance?" "Arrogance?" said with a cold smile, Magnus swept past the archmages in front of him who even had the luxury of standing firm, his disdain was not too obvious, "Why are you stopping me?"

"Rely on these half-dead idiots?!"

Taking a deep breath, Lanlos took a step and slowly walked out of the crowd: "Why don't you try?"

"You?haha......" A ridiculous look flashed across his face, and Magnarston rolled back with a smile, if it weren't for the latter's willingness to use the mage's hand to retrieve the fallen Ursales, Lanros would really have the idea of taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Mortal, although you have good intentions, you are no different from committing suicide. "In fact, it's not just Magnus who thinks it's ridiculous, but Teregossa who comes to Terri's side rarely shows a soothing look at him, but this tone that makes him 'recognize reality' is really unpleasant.

Lanlos didn't mean to explain, but Tyri gently held the palm of the Blue Dragon Princess, and the two pairs of blue eyes quietly looked at each other, and a trace of understanding and approval flashed in them.

"Why, don't you dare?" caught Tyri's movements, and the corners of Lanloth's mouth curled imperceptibly, and then he unknowingly provoked Magnus.

The piercing laughter disappeared, and with it came a pair of cold and deep dark eyes: "I thought you would understand my good intentions, but now it seems, hmph, you are just a grandstanding clown, ridiculous, ignorant......"