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Kara......

The walls of astral matter crumbled and disappeared into countless pieces of silver light...... The paladin slowly stood up behind him, the wings of light of divine energy trembling behind him, and his face twitched incessantly, or rather, between calm and sneering.

This guy seems to have gone crazy.

While reasoning while facing each other, those intermittent, difficult to contact each other's words, actions are enough to expose his mental state, although his appearance seems normal, but obviously, he is controlled by two different ideas, only when the two thoughts are integrated with each other, he can appear somewhat normal and complete.

Schizophrenia.

Or...... Two souls.

It's not surprising to have two souls, it's the fact that celestial beings have used human bodies, but they are all connected to each other...... Worrying.

Edward stepped back, raising his hand at the same time. Spiritual power swirled in his mind, and the holy warrior who raised his sword forward immediately disappeared in a cloud of silver light.

Level 3 psychic ability, time jump.

The halo faded in an instant, and darkness and sedimentation enveloped the surroundings again.

But the mind of the Psychic Warlock could not calm down...... "Back off, he will come out soon." He commanded briefly in the words of the heart, but a series of question marks appeared in his head.

Why did this guy appear in this place? Chasing himself? The trick he used to deceive these celestial creatures still didn't last long in the end? No...... This doesn't seem to be the case with his cousin just now, and he says he's going to let himself go. And kill these psionic monsters and dark elves...... In other words, the main goal is not oneself, but something else.

Fragments of royal power?

Also save zài here?

Blunder...... Or is it like this, there is indeed some overly persistent part of his own series of actions, which is influenced by the attraction of the fragments of royal power? But why did you turn a blind eye to it? This guy is fine, but ...... Is Elena here too? What the hell is going on with her? Could it be the same as this guy?

Thoughts stopped.

It wasn't that it was disturbed, but that Edward forced it to stop...... The battle in front of you. It's not a good idea to think too much.

The attack doesn't end there...... In fact, it's just getting started.

One, two. Three ...... In just one breath, six blinding halos erupted within a few hundred feet of the surrounding area, turning the dark underground space into the surface of the midday sun.

"!"

Edward couldn't help but curse fiercely.

The impact of the sudden transition from darkness to bright light on fragile vision, even real surface creatures, cannot adapt instantaneously......

The retreating Daherne even screamed under her breath - Drow's natural weakness caused her eyes to ache, but the priestess could become the leader of Drow society more than just the gifts of the gods...... Talent and rigorous training. So that in the midst of severe pain and blindness, she can still swing the snake head whip in her hand and draw at the two attacking lights and shadows respectively!

But for those screaming poisonous snakes, the enemies who rushed straight at them seemed to turn a blind eye, and let the snake's head bite their necks!

There was a soft thud. The protective circle had shattered like pottery! The terrifying magic shock caused Drow's body to slam into it! Then, the glittering sword had sliced into her shoulder! The scorching sneer made her mouth open wide, but she couldn't make a sound! Then, a huge force had pushed her body out!

And almost at the same time, three long swords collided together!

Two handles with light forward. Pressing the adamantite long sword in Claudia's hand against herself, and was blocked by the dragon skin soft armor on the female knight's body, but the metal friction rattled loudly, and the female knight's body was pushed backwards, hitting the half-elf who was chanting prayers, and on the temporary long sword in her hand, the blade made of dark adamantite gold could not withstand the erosion of positive energy, and constantly burst open cracks!

The Spirit Absorbing Monster is the only one who has the ability to fight alone with the Astral Apostle, but this naturally cunning monster is not in the mood to entangle with so many enemies, and in a dazzling flash, his figure has disappeared, leaving only a slightly sluggish opponent, and then raises the war hammer in his hand and rushes towards Durin who is standing aside.

Drow staggered back, the creatures of the Dark Regions were almost blinded by the sensitivity of the bright light, not to mention dealing with these two enemies who were much stronger than him?

Paladins possessed by six astral apostles.

With the help of the Psychic Forehead, the Psychic Warlock could take in the situation of the entire battlefield in an instant...... And the tide of battle was turned in the next moment—just as a paladin flipped his sword and was about to stab into the neck of the unconscious Drow priest, a voice suddenly echoed in his head.

I don't deny that some of the drows will organize the murder of ordinary people on the surface, but here, their killing will only be limited to themselves, and you... Who are you to judge the sins of others?

The celestial creature was stunned, trying to smuggle his long sword, but it didn't make sense, his body, was fighting against themselves, his clenched fist loosened, and his steps retreated, even though he wanted to cover his ears, but the voice sounded directly in their heads, they wanted to attack the person who made the sound, but it was also meaningless, because that person ...... Before they attacked, they were attacked.

Edward's fingertips flicked slightly, and a fist-sized ball of light flew forward, and he immediately gathered his five fingers and squeezed them lightly!

The flickering blue-and-white sphere burst out in the next moment, turning into a lightning bolt that swept a twenty-foot range!

Actually, the target of the Psychic Warlock's attack. There weren't just four of them—between the space warp fingers, the same Julian appeared at the same time. And then inevitably, they were swept up in the fury of the lightning.

"Dawn's Protection!"

The paladin suddenly erupted into a wild roar. His golden pupils were clear and calm, as if he had penetrated a qiē, and he reverently chanted the name of the god in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand slashed down towards the void in front of him, and the bright golden light suddenly scattered in all directions around him. In an instant, the blue-white blades of electric light in the air melted like ice cubes thrown into boiling water. In the crackling sound,

The Psychic Mancer's brow furrowed.

The six celestial creatures had each retreated, encircling everyone in the center. And that Julian raised his sword and pointed forward, and the golden light and shadow on his body made him look extraordinarily tall. His blond hair immediately stood on end, like a porcupine.

There was no emotion in his golden eyes. Invisible, a killing intent that makes people's scalp tingle!

Well, thankfully, that wouldn't have given him the label of a superhuman or something, otherwise, Edward would have run away.

"Well done, the celestial creatures and holy warriors who have always lived with honor have also learned to sneak attack......"

The voice of the telemancer rang out. He walked in step by step, and in his indifferent voice, there was suppressed anger. Even if several Astral Apostles raised their swords at the same time at this moment, they surrounded him.

"Tie your hands and take it for your iniquity. It's not too deep now, repentance, and it can save your soul!" the celestial creatures shouted in unison.

However, the psychic warlock just looked at them and spoke indifferently.

"You think you can stop me?"

"No, we're here to destroy you, the humans who are in the company of evil. He should also be judged justly. One of the Astral Apostles replied, glaring at the young-looking human, a feeling that came from the human soul filled his mind and made him sneer unconsciously.

It's easy, it's just a human being...... It is impossible to compete with us, who have the power of the gods.

The lowly drow, the cruel and ferocious monsters, they are all heretics, and killing them with the sword and divine power is already counted as a kind of mercy, but in fact, they should be nailed to a wooden frame, and gradually turned into skeletons in the scorching sun and the weathering of time, so that the greatness of justice and the omnipotence of existence can be revealed.

But in the next moment, the young man suddenly turned his gaze to him at this time.

The body of the Astral Apostle trembled suddenly at this moment...... Because those silver eyes are so terrible......

Kara.

Even if he has a strength far beyond ordinary people, but the weakness of his body, there is no way to change, more than three hundred pounds of terrible power gathered in one point, directly crushed his throat bone, the shattered bones can no longer support the passage of the trachea, this guy suddenly turned pale, he stretched out his hand, covered his throat, as if to make his breathing smoother,

"Kill him!" roared the paladin named Julian, his giant sword in his hand, slashing head-on at the human!

The Psychic Mancer swept off the hood above his head, like a crown of stars woven of silk and crystal, shining above his head.

The silver thread of psionic energy on this crown of stars is entangled, and it begins to communicate with the operator, and the bits and pieces of knowledge and memories flow to the heart little by little, just like at the end of the stream, the lake is filled, and the feeling of fullness spreads throughout the whole body, although it is only an illusion of temporary charging, but it still makes people feel inexplicably inspired

In the eyes of the telemagician, a strange ripple was rippling in the surrounding space, it took on a misty dark color, and wherever the ripples passed, everything, humans, rocks, the surrounding cave walls, and even the bursting halos were infected.

The breath in his eyes fell into a kind of stagnation along with the spreading gray, the silence extended, the spores scattered around him were fixed in the air, the greatsword faded from its radiant appearance, and took shape in front of the eyes of the humans, and the flames of light burning above it were like gel, and the handsome faces of the celestial creatures were twisted by the exertion of force, hovering in the air, and the six astral apostles around them were of different forms, statues as dead and silent, without breathing or moving.

The bursting stone chips, the black smoke of the dark spell were also fixed, filling the air like cotton, and all the scattered black silk threads could be seen.

The whole world is so peaceful, eeriely frozen.

It's like a three-dimensional movie.

Edward, on the other hand, was its only audience.

There was a pause. The Psychic Warlock seemed to adjust to the strange sensation, and then he tugged at the corners of his mouth.

'Stop, time, you're beautiful......' dodging the blade of the great sword that was close at hand. Then as he looked around, he whispered.

Or sometimes, the evolutionary route of living things, or even the way of thinking. There will always be striking similarities. It's just that in this plane where magic really exists, it's not just a dying whisper. It is. It was once the result of the lives of countless ancient spell casters.

Except for himself, the time and space of everyone in this world have come to a standstill. What a great idea, and if it could be done, it would be invincible.

It's a pity that influencing the entire space-time with one-on-one power is something that even the gods can't do - everyone's space-time is theoretically completely consistent and absolutely synchronized. The clock around Edward advanced one second, and everyone else in the world spent the same second, not one second more. It won't be a second less. According to Edward's memory, it was impossible to slow down the change of time unless it accelerated to close to the beam.

However, there is no one named Albert Einstein in this world who made this famous prediction, but there is no shortage of similar madmen. to make the same validation

The Nine Rings Spell, Time Stops, was born because of this-

The Psychic Warlock moved in an orderly manner, pausing in front of each stone-like humanoid. He pulled out flat metal boxes from his pocket, pointed them one by one in front of an astral apostle, and let go of his hand. So the metal box was bound by this changing time, and it was stagnant in the control, only when the switch behind it burst open, a little fireworks lit up. It shook at an undetectable speed, as if telling a truth.

In reality, time has not really stood still.

How could the vastness of the universe cease to function because of such a trivial personal will?

But there is also a truth that can be used at this time, 'since you can't change the world, then change yourself' The ancient arcanists, in this way, developed a special method - temporarily distorting the caster's own time and space, and using the arcane to make the caster himself enter another time frame.

Or is it really moving at the speed of light?

But whether it is the theory of relativity or the theory of magic, prolonging the originally short moment is equivalent to an extra period of time than others - depending on the level of ability, it can be as short as more than ten breaths, as many as thirty, or even longer, and the distortion of time will bring incomparable convenience to the caster.

If you talk about its shortcomings, there are only two - the power that needs to be called is too huge, therefore, its power is located in the Nine Rings, which is a realm that ordinary people, ordinary mages, and even ordinary ** masters can hardly reach.

Then, because this spell does not really stop time, but temporarily distorts the caster's own time and space, the result is that the caster and other people are not actually in the same time and space. While time is down, the caster is able to see other people. But it can't be touched, it can't be influenced, it's equivalent to a phantom.

In other words, the idea of taking advantage of the time to stop and go forward and cut people will not work. Spells that attack people directly are also useless, because in the caster's spacetime, the target does not actually exist.

But attacking doesn't have to be with a sword.

Seven point mines, silently suspended in the air.

Finally, Edward pulled out a long, black scroll and unfolded it, causing a layer of invisible flames to completely turn it into pitch black, releasing magical power that distorted the space and formed a dark green point of light...... It was the power of the Seven Rings spell, the anti-magic force field, only, it was now bound by time and could only be maintained in its original shape.

"Magic is weak, it is only a supporting force, and only the power of the mind is the real power. Sound, powerful, omnipotent. “

If it were a spirit crystal servant, maybe it would be said at this time, right? This is the proud wild words of the psychic warlocks, but in the realm of time and space, they are indeed excellent.

Just like now, it is not the famous nine-ring magic that binds time, but only a sixth-level psionic ability.

It's just that in terms of power, it's not inferior—

Time Acceleration, an ability that accelerates itself for 12 seconds, even on the base Manifest, and increases the ability's continuous acceleration by 6 seconds for each additional portion of Psychic Power burned.

With Edward's current strength, this is already the limit—although it is also bound by the accelerated time, he can still clearly feel that the over-limit conductive energy is causing damage in his body, squeezing through the tiny blood vessels, and gushing outward from the cracks in his facial features.

But he is willing to pay this price, and eighteen seconds is enough.

In the next moment, the gray world receded around him like a tide, the vivid colors returned to his eyes, and time suddenly flowed.

The great sword of the Blazing Sky Divine Servant immediately slashed through the place where he had been staying like lightning, but it only touched the air, so the heroic face suddenly showed a slightly frowning expression, and the long golden hair was windless, and he withdrew and erected the long sword in front of him, and a faint circle of divine light would immediately envelop him, and the range of a few feet around him!

But it was too late, too late.

Blazing light began to radiate around, and a huge, almost earth-shaking noise, burst out on his eardrum......s!

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