Chapter 242: Mantra Chanting
"You were preparing!" Velasco's body exploded one after another, and he shouted unwillingly, "You're stalling for time!" β
"You're stalling for time, too!" Edward sensed that something was wrong all along, and the suona blew louder, and the power of the wind in his body was urged, vibrating along the sound waves generated by the suona, and rushed into Velasco's body again.
Velasco smiled strangely when he saw that he was being exposed, he was too weak to speak, but he still made a lip sync
"It's late."
He came to the world with great difficulty, arranged an ambush for the secret guest, and sensed that he was bound to come, and he arranged for someone to stop the secret guest.
He didn't need much, just a little time, even if someone was procrastinating.
Already, enough.
"Bang." Velasco's body exploded and scattered in all directions, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Edward saw clearly that those flesh and blood had formed an esoteric magic array!
"The Beginning of Magic"
Velasco returned, but his chant of magic still lingered.
Edward rushed up and stomped hard. This time, the last soul fire and skull were no longer protected by the mysterious power and were directly shattered, but in the sparks that burst out of the soul fire, in the arrogant laughter, the remaining incantation was recited.
"The Source of Chaos"
βtherldοΌβ
Hearing the sound of the incantation, Edward decisively opened and stopped.
"Lord of the Old Gods"
Stop-and-go doesn't work for him!
Run!
Edward took out the mirror and quickly jumped in.
"All things burn the flame of Thorne in Eze."
"Boom!"
Mirror World.
By Edward's side, the moment he entered, endless white-brown flames sprouted out of thin air from his side, burning and spreading.
In just an instant, the whole island of Santa Priska burst into flames.
This burning is different from ordinary flame burning, the burned charred into carbon, under the burning of these white-brown flames, the trees and grass blades lose their color, and everything in heaven and earth melts into white brown, and even the research base is burned into a white cardboard-like existence by the white-brown flames.
The whole world has almost lost its color, except for one place that still retains its color.
"Rejoice, at this moment, the head of the family is fleeing all over the world."
"If you don't want me to throw you into the fire, shut up!" Edward looked menacingly at what he was holding.
"Oh." Shut up.
At this time, there was a burst of crystal clear waves, surrounding Edward's body for half a meter, and the white-brown flame burned to the waves, and it would be assimilated immediately.
"Phew, fortunately, it's an artifact, and I can barely carry it." Edward breathed a sigh of relief.
It is an artifact belonging to the "Edward of the God of Dreams", which directly connects to the part of Edward's authority and power in the dream world.
Although not as strong as Silthorne, it is more than enough to resist a dark magic unleashed in the name of Thethorne.
And this book Edward is reminiscent of congratulatory messages about armor and ghosts, and this book is not able to communicate or predict the future.
Edward ran to the shoreline, and even the ocean could not escape the scorching white-brown flames, and began to fade.
"I still have to find a way to deal with it, otherwise I'm afraid that something will happen to the whole mirror world" Edward tried to splash it with holy water, but the civilian version had no effect, and the moment Edward picked it up, Erha's voice sounded.
Edward was helpless, he could only rely on himself, he read the book, "I didn't expect to be forced to use this in the end, I hope there will be no side effects." β
Edward lifted his Ringing Ghost form, took out his Nightmare Memory, and transformed into a Demon Teng.
He flipped the book to a blank page and sang it in an obscure, inexplicable tone
"With the immortal body of the Monkey King"
Wearing gold armor and shining in a golden crown.
Holding a golden hoop stick in his hand, his feet are commensurate with his cloud shoes.
Behind Edward, the Monkey King waved flames into robes, melted rocks into armor, and stood proudly.
"The Almighty Name of the Blue Fat Man"
The figure of a blue hat slowly emerged, fumbling through its pockets, as if searching for the right gear.
"Pink Ponies Listen to Me"
The pink pony jumped up to the blue fat man and looked around curiously.
"Eternal Mortar"
"Boom." The majestic power of dreams erupted from the three bodies, and the invisible power of dreams seemed to materialize, turning into monstrous waves, surging.
"Coming Here"
It seemed that the power of dreams was about to descend on Edward, and as soon as Edward lifted the book, the power of dreams swept through and crashed into the book.
Edward's hand rests on the page, a move.
"The Flame of Sithorne ceases to exist."
"Boom Boom"
A large amount of dream power rose into the sky, not directly functioning, but as a layer of transit, to dial the magic that already existed in this world.
Infinite magic power is directed and channeled, Edward takes advantage of the situation to break the civilian version of holy water, the water flow is mixed with magic, and the divine breath gives water magic power, and water magic allows the divine to be used.
Wow! On the coastline, the endless stream of the ocean was pulled by Edward and smashed on the island of Santa Plisca, and the real "downpour" rain fell from the sky.
Edward pushed the book to his head.
"You can't do that! You can't do that, head of the house! I have left blood for the birth of knights, and I have made meritorious contributions to the record of your deflatedness! β
Edward thought for a moment and unfolded the book to his head, "It's so much more spacious." β
"It's a lot of change." Edward ignored the shouting and still shouted, thinking, "I originally wanted to kill a Man-sama, who knew that Man-sama was a shadow left by Velasco, and as soon as Man-sama died, Velasco would take advantage of the situation to come to Earth." β
What is the significance of this magic? Just to kill me? Surely this was not his original purpose, his original purpose, was the secret guest?
"Sir, there's something wrong with the world outside the mirror!"
Edward looked out of the mirror, and in the center of the magic array, in the white-brown flames, a flame rose into the sky, turning into a meteor and rushing towards the American continent.
βfukοΌβ Edward glanced at it, and the flames of the mirror world had been completely extinguished.
Edward didn't stay any longer, jumped to the watch world, ate a cake that had been stored before, stopped when it was lifted, lifted the ghost transformation, activated the nightmare memory, and quickly entered the dream world, following the trail of the white-brown flames.
The speed of the white-brown flame was extremely fast, and Edward jumped with the power of his dream and didn't catch up for a while.
When they arrived in Los Angeles, the white-brown flames seemed to sense something, and they split in two at once, rushing in two directions, one swooping downwards and the other continuing forward.
Edward looked in the direction, Los Angeles
Edward quickly swooped down, grabbed the magic flame before he entered the airspace, and poured the pre-filled holy water on it, extinguishing the flame in one fell swoop.
"This magic is in the form of recording, anchoring, not harm?" Edward didn't hesitate, and jumped into his dream again, rushing towards the flame that was still alive.