Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Seven

In the splattered blood, the smell of blood mixed with the brain was extremely pungent, and the churning semi-solid had a special stickiness, leaving traces in every inch of the place, and naturally there was no shortage of open lips of the chanters, and when they realized what those sticky and fishy clumps were, it was almost impossible to continue to guide and maintain the spell configuration.

What's more, they have long since lost their purpose.

The time left for them to jump was only the inexplicable change of stars in front of them, and six breaths were enough time for the paladin to pick up the two sleeping princesses on the ground and join them

However, their next expression was commendable - the surging magic exploded because of the loss of guidance, but was skillfully avoided by the former owner - the energy of the magic net turned into a raging flame, a howling wind of death, or a thick dust, several energies churned and exploded in the small space...... But without exception, instead of reflecting the caster's own body, it soared into the sky with a gray serpent-like storm!

It is possible to control the magic that fails, which is a very good thing for the caster

Although, not all people.

"Precise approach. The crackling applause rang out, and after the thunderous rumble, it was crisp and a little piercing, attracting the eyes of the five spellcasters to the ordinary figure at the same time: "Guiding the magic energy of the five people with your own strength, this spiritual power is worth boasting about...... If, that's your power?"

The speaker looked up and scanned the sacrificial blade in the sky, but only the mage who was the leader was reflected in a pair of silver eyes. His left hand, to be exact, hidden under the sleeves of his long mage's robes.

What's there...... It's not the ring that shimmers with the yellow light of the change system, not the wrist chakra with the purple light of the spell system. Rather, it is an invisible being.

Although it is invisible, it does exist in a real way.

"Your Excellency, please forgive us for our faux pas. But who are you?"

The gaze in those eyes was formless, but substantial, even if it was only a slight contact, it was enough to make the heart of this powerful mage move slightly, and he stared at the other person's well-groomed face. He spoke quietly, and let the invisible magic hand at his side slowly sink, though the spell cast on it had turned into a useless turbulence due to the disturbance just now. However, there are many times when it is always the inconspicuous arrangement that determines the outcome of a big war.

Will it be a big war?

Or the answer is not in doubt.

As a being who has come into contact with the eighth ring of the magic net, he will always feel something as if he is nothing, and some people call it an omen or a warning...... But in the eyes of a true mage. That's actually a kind of thread of the rules of the whole world. It flows through the entire space. It determines the choice that every sexist is facing. If you can feel it, then you will naturally understand what kind of change you are facing, whether it is a trivial decision or a life-and-death decision.

"Oh, me? you can call me Kilde. Lose...... Well, Mage Kild. ”

"I don't know of any mage who is good at manipulating time. That's a realm unique to psychic abilities, right?"

The High Mage sneered.

But only half-sounding.

Because he suddenly found that there seemed to be something in the words he had just spoken that touched the so-called truth...... And this word is like a key. Twisted open the door of his memory, and the memories that floated from the door were light. A little bit of illumination in front of the noisy darkness, a huge heavy horror:

"Gray-haired, young, psychic powers...... I can only think of one person who can have such power. His voice paused for a long time before he finally began to speak, but the trembling lips made his pronunciation strange and slow, so difficult that he even had to take a deep breath before he could spit the name out of his throat.

"Your Excellency should be...... Edward...... Vincent?"

"If you could, I'd still like you to call me the Lord of Bones, the Emperor of Darkness, or the Commander of the Undead......"

In response, someone's words are brisk, casual, and even ridiculous.

But no one will feel light, casual and no one will laugh because of this.

Whispers echoed outward, conveying the astonishment into panic, and then the horror spread like fire across the faces of each speaker, dulling their movements...... Then there was the fluctuation of mana, and the mana that was originally condensed flew away again, and those powerful offensive spells were abandoned without hesitation, and replaced by protective spells, as well as teleportation spells.

"It's a bit of an exaggeration. ”

Edward was stunned by the fear that escaped in the space, although he had seen countless strange things, he never imagined that one day, his name would cause such a sensation. These people in front of them were all capable mages, but at this moment, the appearance they appeared was not much different from that of a low-level warrior who had seen the internal organs of a human being.

Genuine fear.

"Fortunately, Lord Edward......" Half an hour later. The leader of the mage stretched out his hand to touch his chest, politely, and carefully broke the dull silence: "Although it seems too late for me to say this at this time, I still want to ask, is there any room for turning around in this matter?"

"What do you want to do?" the Psychic Warlock smiled, but his words were unrelenting, "Since you know who I am, then you also know what Cecilia is to me, and since you know that you have done such a thing, what do you think is the possibility of turning around?"

"So far, you have nothing to lose, and you may not know it, we have never stopped showing you kindness. Even now, we don't mean anything to hurt the two princesses, otherwise, you should admit it. We'll have a lot of opportunities. ”

"Very good rhetoric. The Psychic Warlock chuckled softly, "So what? is this also a form of kindness for you?"

As soon as his words fell, a light bloomed on the battlefield.

It was the flame of holy light that burned on the crosssword, and it and two magic swords that ignited flames. and a huge battle axe with a shimmering orange sheen collided in one place.

But there was only one cacophony of rubbing......

The paladin swung his sword with one hand, causing the golden sword light to pull a brilliant wheel of light in the space, and the moment the three mortal weapons collided, they had already bent to the limit one by one, the structure of magic cracked and shattered, and the pieces of metal shattered and shot back like steel needles and hit their own bodies. The huge thrust rushed straight into the three figures of different heights, throwing them like stones into the mountain beams on both sides!

The hard frozen soil was swept away by the flying human body, and the flying earth and rocks were raised in a large area of more than a dozen feet high even in the snow and rain...... The sound of a torrential rain struck everyone's heartstrings, making the fear in their hearts a little thicker.

Every caster here. They are all very experienced and cautious, and their experience in combat is far from that of those who can only study magic. It can only be compared to a mage who studies magic as the meaning of existence. So before entering the battlefield, it is necessary to bless yourself with a series of buff magic, and sharp vision and dark vision are even more natural, so. They could never be mistaken about the identities of the three magically brilliant warriors—even if they didn't look closely. They could also guess that the people who had just been thrown out like a stone were the three members of their group.

Is this a fact, or is it a dream?

Mages have never had the slightest identification with those who fight with their weapons and bodies, so the guards who can travel with them must at least have the qualifications to fight with the caster, and the people who can be organized with these five high-level spellcasters will of course have more unique combat power, the effect of magic items and the blessing of auxiliary spells. Enough for the three to fight an adult dragon.

But now, that man defeated them with only one sword.

That man's name already represents disturbing deeds. If you add such an assistant, then it is probably a foolish question whether you can win or not...... In fact, it is quite possible that there will be no one in this group who will be able to see the sun rise tomorrow, and no one dares to assert it?

"Take hostages as if you were reconciled...... Quite an idea. But now that you know who I am, isn't that a bit too simplistic? Even if you still have three people hidden in the shadows, it's still too conspicuous. ”

The Psychic Warlock still seemed to be smiling, smiling lightly. But as his gaze shifted slightly, three figures had emerged from the darkness on the ground. The body wrapped in gray-black tights was thin and muscular, and it must have been extremely agile, but at this moment their steps were staggering as if they were drunk, they desperately covered their heads, gurgling from their throats, but until they ran dozens of feet, they didn't really say any meaningful words, only sticky blood continued to flow from their mouths, noses, corners of eyes and even ear holes, and finally made them plunge headlong to the ground and stop moving!

"Oh......"

The mage, as the leader, opened his mouth, but he could only let out a strange hoarse sigh, and the surrounding qiē seemed to be quiet, so quiet that he could hear the hissing of the air flowing in his ears, but the sound was more like a burning fire, and the fire burned in his heart, scorching him, so that a layer of sweat seemed to flow on his face, flickering in the fading luster around him, turning into wisps of steaming white shadows.

What does that say – you want to avoid trouble, but trouble comes to you?

"It's because I don't know who you are......" Listening to the other party's slow but murderous words, in his heart, he actually wailed like this - of course he knew, he knew very well, how powerful the person in front of him was, and he could not be disobeyed, but after all, he was just a deputy, responsible for the battle on the spot, and the real commander was someone else...... And the man apparently didn't know what kind of trouble they were in.

There are only two people, although it is more tricky, but with the absolute advantage of five mages, three warriors, and three killers...... Isn't it easy to deal with his opponent, not to mention that he has some weaknesses.

Let's say the two princesses, let's say. The thing that had been held by the vampire, but what was the point, and if he used that time-manipulation tactic to cooperate with his companions again, what would he use to fight it?

Psychic ability, similar to Sorcery. But even more pure power...... Although it is far from being comparable to sorcery in its search for a single rule, its control of the rules of time is deeper than that of sorcery.

Even if it's just an insignificant layer.

"Why bother—so strict?" the man suddenly smiled, and his soft voice knocked the countless calculations in the High Mage's mind blank. I could only look up blankly and listen to him continue: "As you said, I have no enmity with you, and I have no loss. It doesn't make sense for me to make you people my opponents...... Moreover, I'm just a human being. But there are five, oh no, six. Although it is slightly inferior in ability. But you're well prepared, and it's not impossible to defeat me, isn't it?"

It does seem to be the case...... These words sound very sincere, and they make a lot of sense. Because he's just a man......

The five casters couldn't help but subconsciously turn their gazes to confirm the reactions of the others, and then in the next moment, they saw their own expressions in the eyes of the others.

A look of doubt.

God Butcher, Ancient Evil Thing...... This name has undoubtedly become a new legend in the main material plane. One of the most ferocious evil than the gods...... However. Is there really so much difference in strength between him and his own side?

Although legend has it that he has a certain connection with the fall of several recent gods, after all, no one has seen it with their own eyes, so it cannot be confirmed. Destroyed the Empire's Archmage Tower...... It's also a terrible rumor, but in that legend, there seems to be an ancient floating city.

So, how much of this person's current fame is genuine?

No matter what kind of strong strength, in the view of the timing, this is probably a kind of luck at work, as mages, challenging the gods is the easiest for them to make a delusion, no matter what era, mages are the closest to the existence of gods, and even in history there are several mages who have really achieved the status of gods, and as the controllers of knowledge, they are much clearer and more thorough about the existence of gods than any other mundane.

...... It was nothing more than the defeat of several incarnations of gods, and although it was indeed an unattainable feat for mortals, it was by no means unimaginable and unattainable...... And as long as he is a human being, he has to follow the human way of action, and naturally he will have many weaknesses. Although his strength is definitely one of the top people in the continent, no matter how powerful a person is, can he be the opponent of the combined force of six powerful spellcasters?

Each mage hung their heads for a split second, to hide the little color that flashed in their eyes.

The dangers of challenging the unknown are extremely huge, but the great dangers also bring relatively high benefits...... Among the higher-level leaders of the Return of All Things, there are not a few who have a considerable interest in this Edward, and his actions have also caused considerable damage to the organization, and some rumors say that the floating city he owns was snatched from the organization.

So, if you can kill him, will the organization spare those substantial rewards?

The mage hung his head, his hand in his cuff already gripping a scroll, and the muscles of his hand were already spasming from tension. This reel

If you answer me a few questions, I'd rather say goodbye to you,"

"I'm sorry. This is an internal matter of the guild. Even if I were willing to answer, you know I can't. The mage gritted his teeth, but in the end he could only respond like this.

He already knew that you had sworn not to divulge anything about the meeting, so at most, he would just kill a few more people, and it would have no effect.

"Do you know who he is?" the mage was stunned, but in the end he couldn't hold back the emotion in his heart—what good could it do to send more soldiers in front of that person other than to provoke his nerves and make him more likely to kill everyone?

"You don't have to choose me like that. The leader shook his head: "If I don't give that order, he may let you go, but he will definitely not let me go, because he will know that I have the means to completely monitor the movements of everyone in the entire space, and he will know that I am much stronger than you, and such a person, he will not stay,

"Actually, I didn't think he would let you go. Especially you ......" After a pause, he sighed, "But I didn't expect him to be completely unmoved...... Or did you not realize it? Or do you not want to repeat the same mistake again? But either way, the result was not what I expected, so I can only apologize to you. Because I almost made your worthless sacrifice. ”

The High Mage opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak.

Yes, this man used all of them as test subjects to face that terrible fellow, but so what? he had such power, he had such ability, and his own people were themselves used as weapons under his men, and weapons were sharp enough to be cherished, (to be continued......