"In the end, it will be my victory."

Guremlin looked at the philosopher's stone in his hand, and his eyes showed an obsessive gaze.

It is a very special existence.

Although he became an illusion, he retained the human heart in a sense - although he was not a good person when he was a human being, naturally, after becoming an illusion, this so-called human heart was further distorted.

But even so, he still maintains the most basic desire - to become human.

In any case, he wants to turn back into a human, rather than use the so-called Guremlin's illusionary identity, which is why he is so eager for the Philosopher's Stone - he wants to rely on the power of the Philosopher's Stone to restore his human identity!

Naturally, neither the White Mage nor the Golden Mage was a leader for him, and the rebellious spirit had long been there, and he had been looking for an opportunity to seize the Philosopher's Stone, and now, the White Mage and the Golden Mage were all dead, and he had the Philosopher's Stone in his hands, which was the most ideal situation for him.

With such excitement, Guremlin disappeared in place.

However, he didn't notice that after he disappeared, two figures appeared behind him - one was Svoruz in a black dress, and the other, who was not a golden magician?

At this moment, the golden mage seemed to have completely recovered, and he didn't even show the slightest injury.

"Is it really good to leave him alone?"

Svoruz asked the Golden Mage with interest.

But the latter shook his head, as if everything was under control:

"It's useless, to build the Philosopher's Stone, the huge amount of magic is just a performance, and its essence is something else, just like the difference between a cell coin and a core coin."

"Oh, what's the core of the Philosopher's Stone?"

"It's that guy himself, a mere illusion, who also wants to get his hands on the Philosopher's Stone, but it's just a sacrifice."

The Golden Mage's words revealed a tone of disdain, and then, looking at Svoruz, he continued:

"I've already fought against Shadow Moon, how's the gain?"

"It's okay, with interesting intel obtained, at least now it's certain that the threat level of that guy is even higher."

Svoruz said casually.

The tone was still relaxed, and it didn't seem to take Shadow Moon to heart.

However, this appearance could not hide from the golden magician, he turned his head slightly, glanced at Svoruz, and asked casually:

"Do you want to make a move?"

"No, we'll have to wait, and you'll need to do some preparation to deal with him."

Svoluz shook his head and gave such a reply.

And this also made the golden magician's heart move slightly, to be honest, he was no less afraid of Svoruz than Shadow Moon, but there was no way, on the one hand, he really couldn't deal with Shadow Moon, and on the other hand, if he didn't promise Svoruz, he himself would probably be killed by him at that time.

That's why he took the risk of agreeing to the offer.

However, after hearing Svoruz's answer, the golden mage breathed a sigh of relief for some reason—your arrogant appearance was just a bluff.

"What are you going to do next?"

Suddenly, Svoruz said coldly, the golden mage did not panic in this regard, he had already conceived a plan:

"I'm already 'dead', so let Guremlin deal with the Wizard, and the moment the Philosopher's Stone is born will be the moment when I am 'resurrected'."

"Then I'll wait and see, I'm also looking forward to what kind of power the legendary Ultimate Demon Stone has, and I'll see you when you are resurrected."

Svoruz waved his hand and disappeared in place.

Looking at the empty land, the golden mage also lifted his transformation, revealing his human form, and his face became a little ugly at this moment, and it felt very bad that this fate could not be controlled in his own hands.

However, as soon as the Philosopher's Stone is in his hands, he has the power to change the world, and when the time comes, whether it is the Shadow Moon or the inexplicable Time Tribulator, he will have the confidence to defeat the other party.

Thinking of this, he immediately activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

At the same time, Nobuhiko and his party, who were unaware of the Golden Mage's movements, returned to the Shadow Hall.

There was obvious joy on the faces of Di Mu Li and Cao Zhenqingren, and Di Mu Li's white and tender cheeks seemed to have become rosy because they were too excited.

People are in good spirits at happy events, and revenge is avenged, and the mental state of the two is obviously good.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Akizuki."

In the Shadow Hall, Cao Zhenqing sincerely bowed to Nobuhiko and thanked him, and beside him, Di Muli followed closely behind, their eyes faintly filled with tears.

Although the appearance of the golden mage was short, the pain it brought to them was great.

But fortunately, it's all over.

Cao Zhenqing and Dimu Li clearly knew that without Nobuhiko, it would be impossible for the Golden Magician to be defeated so smoothly.

Facing the gratitude of the two, Nobuhiko shook his head, with a gentle smile on his face, and said:

"It's okay, that's what I'm supposed to do."

Indeed, if he hadn't resurrected the Dimu calendar earlier, perhaps, the plot of the wizard would have gone according to the predetermined process, but he really didn't regret it.

"The rest of the road is up to you, and about the Golden Mage······ If you find something abnormal, just contact me. ”

"Hmm."

"By the way, the smile is very good, let's take a picture."

Nobuhiko suddenly thought of something and took out his camera.

It's a shame to say that he didn't take many photos in the end, and it was thanks to Kotaro himself that he chose them.

And Wajima, who was on the side, saw this scene and said with some surprise:

"This camera······ It's been a few years, and the collection value is good. ”

"Someone else gave it, and I just took a casual picture, let's do it together."

"Okay."

"Cheese!"

Wajima, Cao Zhenqingren, and Fukiri stood side by side like this, and they smiled from the bottom of their hearts, standing together as if they were a real family.

Click-

With a shutter, the smiles of the three were frozen.

Perhaps this time, the Philosopher's Stone will no longer be hidden in the hearts of Cao Zhenqingren, and Dimuli will not die under the sword of Guremlin again.

Everything has changed completely.

After pouring his power into the Philosopher's Stone, Nobuhiko returned it to Fluki Calendar, and then got up to say goodbye.

Now that the golden mage has been solved, next, as a "parent" and "teacher", it is time to deal with the school's affairs.

"It's still a little useful after all······"

As the sun set, looking at the photos in his hand, Nobuhiko cherished them in the album, on which several photos he had taken stood impressively.

It's not much, but one day, it should be able to surpass a certain world destroyer, and besides, in terms of quality, it has already surpassed.

"Next, it's time to go back to the Heavenly River."

Putting on the helmet, the amazing locust started, and the roar of the engine sounded instantly, carrying Nobuhiko towards the direction of the Tennogawa.

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