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The pain was so intense, sharp, and almost made Master Fleming fall directly, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, his spell was about to be completed, the blue luster gathered, and the majestic power was drumming, as long as he spit out one more byte, he could turn the still figure in front of him into ashes!

However, even more terrifying feelings followed.

It was a cold, tingling, itchy sensation, like a kitten scratching it, but the scratch was not in the body, but in the body, in the depths of the brain.

Finished.

At that moment, the ** master almost felt that his soul had fallen into an endless abyss, the scorching heat of the flames, the cold of the ice and the corrosion of the acid, and the terrifying perception rushed towards him...... As a named ** master, he naturally knows what that power means, which means that the irresistible magical power is controlling his soul and can manipulate him as a person as he wants.

But how is that possible?

In this space where the magic net is out of control, how does the other party launch such a small spell? Even if it is a higher-level spell, it should be cast through the remaining thin magic net, at least at the level of the Nine Rings...... However, the magic net did not shake in the slightest, it was just the last vision, which appeared in the mind of the ** master!

This is deadly enough.

Even if this manipulation doesn't last long, at this time, even a blink of an eye out of control is enough to kill him. Because the spell in his hand has just been completed. Huge magic is jumping on the fingertips, and the terrible ruining energy is just being dissolved. The terrifying backlash was enough to make this long-established mage disintegrate himself into dust!

Fleming opened his mouth wide and was about to let out a terrible scream! But the reluctance in his heart made him tense every inch of his muscles, and his spirit gathered violently, trying to compete with the power!

In fact, it was too late to do so, and no matter how much you resisted, it was impossible to untie the bonds before the spell deflected.

It's just that. The pride of a ** teacher makes him have to be so .......

If it weren't for this hellish space, if it wasn't for the breaking of the magic web. Protected by heavy spells and magic tools, how could he have been lightly breached through his spiritual defenses? If it weren't for the slightest affection for the female apprentice, how could he have let down his guard and entered the middle of the city so lightly?

So. How can it just disappear here silently, this place where no one praises, no one mourns, and no one witnesses?

Palms raised.

Is this obsession that plays a role?

In a thought.

Fleming's indignation turned to surprise, and surprise turned to shock. In the end, this shock can definitely be described as turning the river upside down!

In his widened eyes, his upward raised palm was reflected, and the last restraint ended, and the powerful forces gathered like a tsunami. Turned into an incomparably bright, cyan light and shadow!

The cold wind is howling!

An icy storm suddenly rolled up in the calm air, and the water in the air turned into pale snowflakes, with the ** division as the center, radiating in all directions. Dust and countless mixtures of moisture merge with it. Becoming fragments of ice and snow, they rolled upwards like knives under the exchange of heat and cold, and small electric fires began to appear in the air.

And in the creaking and sharp grinding sound, the rock that had been dissolved by the flames was frozen and shattered in an instant!

The burst of cold energy froze the air outward, sending it into the air with a layer of blue edges. In an instant, I was completely swept up in the warm colors that still had a little bit of warmth in it. And the space trembled and shook again, and it could even be clearly seen that the surrounding vague boulder cracked open its mouth, revealing the silent and hazy black void behind it, and countless dimensional silk threads intertwined with each other in the void, shining and shining.

"Ahhh......h

Thomas clutched his head in pain and fell to his knees with a thud.

The whole space was filled with his voice for a while.

Screams of screams—or rather howls, became his throat, and then a muffled thunderclap echoed faintly, and without gaps, spread far and wide!, and his body shattered like glass without warning. As if they had been hit by something, the shattered fragments spontaneously combusted again in an instant, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Fleming's eyes widened.

The division raised his gaze in disbelief and noticed a disembodied humanoid in space at the far end, composed of pure white light.

It floated in the air, curled up like Fleming, but only a faint glow enveloped the figure like a veil, constantly swaying, like a layer of ethereal flame.

With a crackling sound, thin blocks of ice cracked and scattered from the dark red robes.

** The teacher gasped sharply, he bent down, and it seemed that he would fall at any moment...... The price of two legendary spells in a row can be described as huge, and the dispute on the soul level has almost exhausted all his strength, his face has turned from pale to gray, and the blue and black on his eyes continue to erode towards the skin around him.

But the corners of his chapped mouth twisted into a smile......

The result of that strange mistake just now is simply unimaginable...... Far better than he imagined, at this moment he almost wanted to bow down directly at the feet of the fortunate and unfortunate twin goddesses, and sacrifice his soul to them—not only because of the crooked mistake, but also because of the series of results just now, so that he now has a rough grasp of the characteristics of the other party's ability.

This space is not **, but a connection to that person...... It's just that this connection is very special - he does not possess a physical body, but exists in a spiritual body, which greatly reduces his power.

He may indeed be in control of a qiē here, but it is not invincible, because as long as you find the condensation of his spirit body and attack him, such as the 'unintentional' attack just now, then you can inflict some damage on him!

Enemies with weaknesses, no matter how strong. Nor is it invincible,

But in fact, this chance of victory is only a glimmer.

All the qiē magic that mortals currently know depends on the magic net to function, including magic items, unless it is a special "eternal magic item", if a qiē magic is meaningless. Even if it is a ** teacher, it is just like a weak old man, and he doesn't even need to be extraordinary. As long as it is a muscular mortal, it is enough to kill him.

The division lowered his head, in the corner of his eye. Seeing the two black robes on the side, I don't know when, they were already standing in their original places, except for a dissipated silver light behind them, there was no difference from before the legendary spell broke out.

increased enemies.

So, how do you do that?

"Master Fleming, if you really think that your power is capable of destroying this space?" Thomas's voice rang out.

This mage's original existence has disappeared to the point of not existing. But what made the sound was the white shadow in the air, as if the body of light and shadow was intertwined with light and shadow swayed slightly, and it seemed to have broken free from the pain and suspended in the air. Lang Sheng spoke.

And in the next moment, the changes around everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

The space is changing.

The movement took place on the lava stones, on the broken statues, on the frozen and burning plants...... In every location, in any corner. It's like having one, two ...... Countless invisible palms are beginning to operate in the void.

Snowflakes are dissolved, ashes are dispersed, cracks are gathered, folds are smoothed, and lava is extinguished...... When the words of this question dissipated, the shape of the columns, the ground and the sculpture had been restored, and a layer of invisible power, rippling like a ripple of water, beneath it, the scorching blackness was replaced by vivid colors—the smoothness of the marble, the heaviness of the statues, and even the clarity of the puddles in the flower beds...... The color swept through the appearance of all the objects, and in the next breath, the qiē in front of him became the same as in the memory, and there was no difference in the slightest.

But a qiē still changed.

Yes, this may make the weak unnoticeable, but the ** master can see that under the changed appearance, the one qiē in the space is still the same...... Strands of silver light flowed into this world from those broken gaps, and slowly twisted and shaped around everyone.

"You don't have a chance, even if the spells that can be used, have increased somewhat. ”

The light and shadow slowly fell, and the moment it touched the ground, the gray was replaced by a richer color, and Thomas in the robe appeared in front of everyone again.

"I have Asari's help, I have this artifact, your power is meaningless in front of these, so I said, we can try to make things as simple as possible, master, you tell me your real name, and I can naturally let you out of here, as if it hadn't happened. ”

The old mage snorted in reply. The magic net around him made his body consume rapidly, but his mind was constantly turning one feasible plan after another, examining every feasible magic, and he didn't have any interest at all, and then he had to do a verbal calculation with this powerful junior.

He casually threw a large fireball towards the shadow, and at the same time added a layer of protection to himself, these two spells were not high-level, but fortunately they were specially strengthened, and they could manifest the magic net of the high ring......

However, the effect of the protective spell had barely appeared, and it disappeared again with the laughter of the other party—Fleming was stunned, and then felt that the power of the magic net was fading again...... Or rather, the space is struggling, re-healing the damage caused to it by legendary spells......

In this situation, spells less than the seventh order would actually not have much effect on him and his opponent.

However, the opponent's original absolute superiority has disappeared, so the battle situation has become entangled with each other at this moment. On the battlefield two dying opponents, then all that remains is to kill patience and wait for who will die first.

Time seemed to be silent for a moment, silent.

But the silence must be broken...... Although it is not what most people think, another piece is noisy, or roaring.

He ...... Got your real name in control too?"

The voice was heard by the diminutive figure.

A streak of sweat slipped down the shadow of the hood and gathered on the chin. Gave his face a layer of cyan color......

Participating in the battle of two ** division-level characters is an extremely hard errand, not to mention, you have to directly operate one of them to attack the other...... So in just two breaths, the water on his body seemed to have been squeezed out of his pores, and the sound of his dry throat was extremely hoarse. As if dying.

But he still had to ask.

When the mage touches the fifth layer of the magic net, he can create a "real name" for himself, which is engraved in the depths of his heart. One with the soul. The real name means a unique being, which is closely connected to the magic net, and with this real name, the mage can greatly improve his ability to sense and use the magic net. Enhanced spellcasting skills, which is one of the reasons why the "Fifth Layer of the Touch Net" is used as the standard for dividing the high-level and low-level of mages.

But there are always pros and cons to things in the world. While a real name can greatly enhance a mage's magical abilities, it also represents potential danger. If a powerful enough being, such as a high-level ** master, such as high-level devils and demons, can know the real name of the mage, they can often control the mage through a certain ritual, so that they cannot resist. In light of this, the mage's real name has always been top secret. If you are not a close relative, you have no way of knowing.

"Yes, though, he can only restrain my actions only to a limited extent until a ritual is performed. ”

The mage bit her lip. It seems like waking up from a dream – time jumping is something that will be haunting for those who experience it for the first time.

Edward nodded.

Legend has it that the poor worm who is accused of his real name often ends up extremely miserable and is enslaved forever. But now it looks like it's nothing more than a rumor. It's just that although this evil statement is a bit exaggerated, it actually represents the truth in a sense.

It's hard for him to accept this.

"Your Excellency Thomas. After a pause, he spoke. "Do you want to elevate your status, or do you want to take control of the country?"

"Okay, in fact, no matter which point is good, in fact, you should know who controls this country, and the final result is the same, I know that you can't match Hawking's ** teacher, or my teacher, so, naturally, everything has to be done in secret. Without waiting for the other party's answer, he said to himself.

"It was your subordinates who assassinated the emperor? and you also designed that stupid crown prince to be arrested, okay...... I don't seem to need to worry about so many things, but in this way, is it really under your control?" he said, his silver eyes reflecting the calm face of the middle-aged man: "The return of this old fellow should not be in your plan, so you have to react hastily, which makes your preparation reduced...... It's a pity, plus a few people, it's enough to level him. ”

"Yes, but actually, I'm just as good as Azari. After a moment of muttering, Master Thomas spoke, "My real miscalculation is that I didn't expect you to be here, and in my plan, it will take some time to deal with your problem. ”

"But you would be naïve to think that I won't be involved in this fight. ”

"People in the world, especially mages, always think that with human wisdom, there is no way to do anything, but in fact, who can predict anything accurately? Even with the help of magic, when you peek into the tip of the iceberg of the future, you are on a fork in the road that is completely different from when you are ignorant...... Fate is a raging ocean, not to mention this world, in which the gods fight against each other?"

The middle-aged man in the gray robe just had a gentle and good-looking smile that was a little stiff: "So to be precise, I still underestimated your ability." Psychic abilities...... Although it is just a variation of magic, it does have different abilities. ”

"It's better not to understand it as magic, otherwise, there will be more surprises waiting for you. The Psychic sneered disdainfully.

In reality, however, this disdain is nothing more than a disguise...... Because when it came to the actual battle, Edward was not sure that he would win.

That's right, it's uncertain, because Edward's most powerful power happens to be restrained by this space - although the royal power is an artifact far beyond the constant law item, but its role is to operate the magic net - at least in the current state of only three fragments, Edward has not succeeded in triggering more powerful power in it.

But the other party doesn't know, this is his biggest reliance.

"So, Lord Edward, what do you think?" said Thomas, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Gao Jian didn't dare to take it, it was just a self-preservation strategy. Edward was also laughing, but a little hoarse, "Because whatever you want to do, I don't see any conflict with me." So, instead of being so hostile, it's better to take what you need, and it's easier. ”

"Okay, what do you want?"

"What I want...... Well, if you were the one who led the assassination of the king, then I want the whereabouts of that assassin. Don't worry, I'm not going to correct you for anything...... After all, His Majesty the King didn't have anything to offer that I found interesting. The Psychic Warlock spread his hands: "As for my teacher, as I said, you may not be able to fight his idea......"

"Not bad," the middle-aged man said, "So, what can you give me?"

**Shi screamed, only to feel that the blood on his body seemed to be burning, no longer under his own control, the huge magic power regurgitated towards his body, and in an instant, countless fine and dense blood beads seeped out from under his skin, and became a blood mist in the surrounding air......)