"Impossible!"

Timan cried out in horror, and she fell to the ground, her eyes full of fear.

"How can you still be alive, you have been completely killed by Him!"

Timan looked at the blonde young man in front of him, looking like he was crazy, and his face was full of disbelief and horror.

"I've been thinking about this for a long time."

The blonde youth said, showing a helpless look.

"Thinking about it, I feel like there's only one answer."

"Maybe it's because he's not strong enough in your mouth, right? Otherwise, how could I have a chance to do it again with her? ”

As he spoke, he shrugged his shoulders and sighed.

"Of course, we did lose that battle, and we lost very badly, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to remember a bunch of things until now."

"Still, though we've both forgotten a lot, I have a very deep impression of you, especially you, dear Timan Oracle."

The blonde youth squatted down, looked at Timan, who was too frightened to move, and said with a smile, gently holding the palm of the other's hand.

Golden thunder began to spread from his shoulders, winding little by little along his arms and toward his palms.

"I'm not mistaken, that guy's arrival at that time was done through one of your avatars, right?"

Timan looked at the golden thunder that was getting closer and closer to her, and the fear in her eyes grew stronger, but her teeth only chattered vigorously, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"No!"

"Put... Leave me alone! ”

"I promise never to be in front of your eyes again!"

She screamed in horror and flinched back, trying to get rid of the young man's palm, but she felt as if her whole body was imprisoned by an invisible pressure, and all but the part above her neck could not move.

"This is not the attitude that an old man should have, Divine Envoy Timan, you must know that in order to surprise you, I took a lot of effort to bring your avatar from the ground to the ground, and set up a 100% restored secret room, which made my arms sore."

The blonde man sighed in disappointment as he rubbed his shoulders as if he had just finished some physical work.

"By the way, you should be thinking about just abandoning this avatar and running away right now, right?"

Suddenly, as if he had suddenly remembered something, the blond young man looked at Timan and asked with a smile.

"Why don't I give you a small gift first, just as a meeting gift when you meet again after a long absence."

As he spoke, the blonde youth stretched out his right hand, snapping his thumb and index finger together.

In the next second, Timan's expression, which was about to withdraw his divine will from this incarnation, changed drastically.

In the split second just now, the senses between her and all the remaining avatars were actually disconnected.

"You...!"

Timan's pupils dilate, a look of despair rising in her eyes, and a flash of hysterical madness flashed across her face.

Burning Divine Will.

This is the only way out for her now

I saw that the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by her incarnation began to increase rapidly, but in the next moment, the golden thunder directly swept over her body.

Timan's expression froze suddenly, and his body instantly annihilated.

Then, without warning, the blonde youth leaned to his side and jerked at him.

The golden thunder flashed away with a terrible scream.

"Alas, it's really thrilling, and I almost let you escape again."

The young man looked at his hand, and if he looked at it with his naked eye, he would not be able to find anything, but if he checked it with his spiritual power, he would find that a faint white ball of light was being clutched in his hand.

This is the essence of the divine will, a unique life constructed by the spiritual power and soul of the gods.

If you don't master the method of using the power of your soul, you won't be able to catch the opponent's essence.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, after all, it's a living divine will that is an extremely rare sample."

The young man chuckled, looked at the struggling light in front of him, and said softly.

"Of course, it's really a problem to keep bouncing like this, so it's better to bother you to be honest for a while."

As he spoke, a wisp of golden thunder that was so faint that it was barely visible to the naked eye separated from the young man's body and burrowed into the ball of light.

In an instant, the light that had been struggling immediately fell silent, motionless, as if dead.

Then I saw the young man take out a glass bottle and put the light ball into it.

The inside of the glass bottle is filled with a layer of soul energy that can be used to prevent the light from 'leaking out' directly.

"Yawn~ It's finally done."

The blonde youth stretched lazily after putting the container away.

In order to prevent the other party from escaping, he has been squatting here for almost half a month, and he is about to fade out.

"It's a pity, these methods are prepared in vain."

Finally, the blonde youth glanced at the sky and sighed a little regretfully.

The state of the divine will was even weaker than he had imagined, causing all the more than 70,000 witchcraft he had set up here to be useless.

Tsk, how come five million years later, this thing is still such a waste?

……

On the other side, the original site of the tight prison.

The soft light slowly dissipated, and Boye, bathed in the light, let out a long breath, and the air flow carried a scorching breath, rolling up a slight wave of heat in the air.

"It's the right choice to wait until you become a mythical wizard to do it again."

Boye looked at Murphy and said with some emotion.

If Murphy, who is also a mythical wizard, was not present, even if he could defeat Timan alone, it would be difficult to force the other party to burn his divine will.

Although Murphy is not a serious combat wizard, the witchcraft he has mastered can become extremely terrifying once it can be combined with people.

Wind avoidance spell that greatly reduces the drag of the air when moving at high speeds, shadow spell that perfectly hides trails, light explosion technique that is more powerful than the strongest attack sorcery that Boye has mastered after accumulation, and holy light healing technique that can be called the effect of resurrecting the dead.

"The real decisive thing is the gravitational elimination technique you created, and I'm just assisting from the sidelines."

Murphy replied truthfully, admiration in his tone.

Although he is also a mythical wizard, it is precisely because he is also a mythical wizard that he understands more about how great everything Boye has done.

Even if this battle is not mentioned, the new sorcery called gravitational elimination that Boye has demonstrated, and the concept and related derivation formula that Boye calls gravity, are enough to set off a storm.

Change the gravitational force on itself, and use the rotation of the earth to achieve the effect of moving at super high speed.

Murphy can guarantee that when this witchcraft and the new theories involved behind it are revealed to the public, the knowledge system and the witchcraft system of the wizarding world will usher in a huge change.

"Without the healing sorcery based on the light element you created, my current body would not be able to bear that burden at all, and even if the credit for this battle is really discussed, you and I will each have fifty percent."

Boye shook his head slightly, denying Murphy's claims.

"It's... Okay, I can't resist you, but the destruction of your body by your sorcery is indeed a bit terrifying, if it weren't for me here, even that guy from Fren would probably have no chance of your injuries. ”

Murphy sighed softly, a little melancholy in his eyes.

When he found out how serious Boye's injuries were, he was directly frightened.

Obviously, Boye had not been hit by Timan's attack in the whole battle, but the opponent's body was still on the verge of fragmentation, and many of the organs in his body were directly shattered.

If it weren't for the strong physical fitness of the epic knight, if he was replaced by a legendary knight-level person, I am afraid that he would have been a whine a long time ago.

"Don't worry, under normal circumstances, I can at most choose to cancel out the first-order gravitational force, and I can carry that speed by relying on witchcraft and my own physique."

Boye seemed to see through Murphy's thoughts, and explained with a smile.

"You... Forget it, you just have to count. ”

Mo Fei said helplessly, since he knew Boye, the other party has always been this character, and no one can persuade him if he really plans to do anything.

"Speaking of which, do you really plan to make everything public now?"

"That's right, since the war between us and the gods has completely broken out, there is not much point in continuing to cover it up, not to mention that the life or death of the divine will cannot be determined, and if it is concealed, it is obviously not conducive to preventing the counterattack of the divine will."

Boye said with a certain expression, a serious and serious expression.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Mo Fei nodded slightly, then looked at the abyss where he and Boye were standing, and teased:

"Besides, if you hide it, it's really hard to explain how this movement came about."

"That's one reason, but there's a more important one."

Boye said, staring at Murphy, and whispered:

"You've worked hard all these years, Murphy."

Murphy fell silent.

"While the war between us and the gods will be made public, I will tell them the same about you, and confess that I have instructed all this."

"Boye, you don't have to..."

"I've already decided on this matter, and I won't change."

Boye said with a firm expression, and when Mo Fei saw this, he stopped talking.

"The plan for the redemption faction is made by me, and it has nothing to do with you, and this infamy does not need to be borne by you."

"But you're a great wizard, and it's not good to let everyone know about these things."

"When do I need the title of Grand Wizard?"

Boye stated in an unusually calm tone, an unshakable look on his weather-beaten face.

"That's it, I can't stop you anyway."

Seeing Boye's appearance, Murphy gave up his intention to persuade him.

He couldn't persuade Boye, Murphy had always been clear about that.

This was true when they first met, five hundred years ago, and it is the same now.

From beginning to end, all he could do was to support and trust this best friend he had known since he was a mortal in his own way.

"Suddenly, I realized that we have known each other for almost 600 years."

Murphy said with some emotion.

"Yes, it's been almost 600 years, and sometimes when I stop and think about it, even I feel a little incredible."

There was a hint of reminiscence in Boye's vicissitudes of life.

"I never imagined that that reckless decision would come to this point."

"To be honest, even I didn't expect to get this far."

The two sighed, and suddenly, a hint of banter crossed the corner of Murphy's mouth:

"Speaking of which, do you remember what you were called for?"

Boye's calm expression stiffened slightly, and he said in a stiff tone:

“…… You can't forget the memories of that period, you know that I made it up. ”

Murphy laughed out loud when he saw Boye's reaction, how could he have the slightest self-esteem as a mythical wizard.

"Haha, how come our former believers in the God of Truth, Archbishop Boye Lells of Truth, still have a time when he is not happy to be shouted?"

Hearing the two titles of God of Truth and Archbishop of the Religion of Truth, Boye's expression was embarrassed, he coughed lightly, did not speak, and chose to respond with silence.

These two titles have been a long time ago, and Boye was just a young man haunted by dreams, and Murphy was just a young scholar with a relatively out-of-the-box temperament.

The two met unexpectedly in a library, and after a hearty conversation, they became close friends, and Boye, who was originally extremely confused about his future, woke up like an initiation, and had the idea of chasing the truth.

The Cult of Truth, in fact, was originally the product of a tease between Boye and Murphy.

At that time, they could never have imagined that the Cult of Truth, which had been invented as a joke for a moment, would actually grow into a cult that would be wanted by the entire empire.

I would never have imagined that under various coincidences, I would actually embark on an extraordinary path based on truth.

In the abyss, Murphy's laughter echoed wildly, and even Boye shook his head helplessly and showed a look of relief.

Smiling and smiling, Murphy seemed to think of something from the past, and the smile on his face gradually turned into a long sigh:

"Who would have thought that those two stunned young men who needed to compile a void god to lure people into chasing the truth would one day play against a real god?"

"yes, who would have thought that......"

The two sighed with emotion, flew out of the abyss unhurriedly, came into the air, raised their heads, and looked at the sky in the distance.

It was just before dawn, and a white line flashed from the end of the line of sight and quickly approached them.

The silhouette of the shadow gradually emerges from the distance, constantly receding like a tidal wave.

"Boye, do you think we can win this war in the end?"

Murphy looked at the pale sky in the distance and muttered softly.

"I don't know."

Boye replied, the faint light of dawn reflected in his vicissitudes of pupils.

"You should remember what the old knight said to us."

"Yes."

"According to what he said, it is not the first time that a wizard civilization has been born on our land, but in a long time, they have all failed without exception."

"yes, I know."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the two stood in the shadows, neither of whom spoke.

It wasn't until the general sky was occupied by the white belly of the fish that Boye suddenly raised his right hand and said:

"But, Murphy, we're not like them."

An indescribable temperament rose from Boye, and the man looked at the sky in the distance, and said in an incomparably calm tone:

"There may be many things similar to ours in their civilization, but one thing is absolutely different."

When Boye's next sentence reached Murphy's ears, Murphy's pupils shrank suddenly, his lips opened slightly, and his eyes bloomed brightly when he looked at Boye.

"There is no me in their civilization!"

In the distance, a golden-red light rose from the horizon, like a cluster of golden-red flames, extremely eye-catching.

"And now ......"

The golden-red flames were reflected in Boye's pupils, as if they wanted to burn the darkness out of their pupils.

Boom!

Boye's fist clenched suddenly, making a clear sonic boom, and he grabbed the flames in his sight into his fist.

"—here I am."

Today's dawn seems to be brighter than usual.

(Volume 1: Undercurrent Surge: End)