"Is that guy really going to do what we want?" Damon the Yellow Robe asked his companion as he walked out of the Ivan Thor Witch Cult's underground stronghold, "It seems he doesn't trust us. ”

Thinking about what happened to him underground, the remnant of Imasca felt a little headache.

After thousands of years of silence, the signboard of the ancient empire can no longer fool people.

This is illustrated by the contempt encountered in the underground stronghold.

He looked sideways at his good comrade, who had led a group of compatriots who did not agree with the way to the deep Imaska, and he knew all the difficulties in front of Hosis, and he wanted to know how Hosis would deal with such a dilemma.

Detached from the guidance of the prophets, they have been in a state of blind men touching blind horses, and finding the key and restoring the glory of the empire is their constant goal, and it will of course take a lot of things to achieve such a goal.

"They'll go, as long as they're still thinking about dealing with Pan Diesel. Now, Hosis knew the name of his target: "When they find the Netherworld, we can wait for the opportunity to profit from it, they won't let go of such a good opportunity, and that bitch in the Netherworld won't mind making some trouble for that wizard, they have the ability." ”

"That's brilliant. Damon exclaimed, but his eyebrows furrowed again: "But how can we deal with that wizard, this fisherman's profit is not so easy to collect." ”

"So we have to create enough chaos in Ximen City first, this group of dragon witch cult madmen have enough ability to make Ximen City fall into that kind of chaos. Hosis raised his head, his eyes flickering, "Opportunities are always found, by the way, who did the Prophet send this time?"

"I haven't found out yet. Damon frowned, "But as far as I can tell, it's Drytner and Renas." ”

"Oh, these two men, too, they have always followed the prophets, and they don't know what questioning and reading are. Hosis scoffed, tilting his head sideways for a while: "You should find a way to use them." ”

"Use them?" Damon's brow furrowed even tighter, "You want to reveal to them that Pan Diesel has the key?"

"Nope. Hosis shook his head, his eyes flickering, "Where are the ruins they are looking for?"

"It's supposed to be in the Giant Run Mountains. Damon thought for a moment and said.

"Giants running through the mountains?" Hawsis finished the passage word by word, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he shook his head, "Well, maybe they should be allowed to touch the group of grave keepers." ”

"You mean......" Damon thoughtfully said.

"Whether it's the key or the relic, it's in our hands. Hosis raised his head: "The prophet has lived far too long, and his mind is no longer so clear that it is impossible to show us the way of revival, and we are to take our destiny into our own hands." ”

Damon nodded approvingly.

...... The wizard frowned deeply, staring at the open scroll that was strewn across the ground in front of him.

The countless ancient Imasca languages above seemed to jump in his eyes, forming a dark and distorted multidimensional sphere in the center of his vision.

It was a simulation of the form of Pendrim, the god slayer, an ancient evil cult in his own mind, by analyzing those words and phrases full of magical powers.

In other words, it was Pendrum the God Butcher whom these scrolls had made him know.

Neither true nor complete.

It's like a black hole, constantly sucking everything around it, just an image simulated by the mind, as if it has the power to transcend the law.

Bursts of dark whispers seeped directly into Penny's mind, slowly flowing through the bottom of his heart, not the language he was familiar with, but he had the illusion that he knew these words, although he didn't understand them at all.

This illusion, which almost subverted common sense, made him feel awe-inspiring.

It's just a virtual image of Pendrum the God Slayer still trying to confuse his mind.

Most of the ancient evil creatures possess such powers.

In other words, although their worldview makes their actions appear to be 'destroyed' or 'subverted', the actual starting point is not, so the means to achieve the end are very flexible, and it is normal to lure and confuse some Primal beings as minions.

The wizard's eyes widened as he stared at the black hole, and suddenly he felt his movements begin to spiral out of control, and the pupil of time in his right eye spun rapidly in reverse.

Cold sweat spread over the wizard's forehead almost instantly, and he suddenly realized that he had been tricked.

Pendrum tries to use this eye to pass through the river of time, revealing the true image of himself in front of Penny's eyes, and using incredible spiritual power to completely turn the wizard into his own slave.

The danger of being in danger with just one meditation was far beyond Penny's expectations, and it made him understand that he had to react immediately.

Otherwise, when Pendrum reveals its true form in his mind, he will cease to be himself, but a loyal servant of the ancient evils.

The mage swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his whole body tensed, and he focused all his attention on his right eye, trying to stop the rapidly reversing eye of time.

With the reversal of the eye of time, Pendrim's originally inconspicuous form became clear, although the wizard tried his best to divert his attention and no longer pay attention to this virtual image, but it continued to release mysterious signals that exuded strange magical powers, and a large number of hallucinations infiltrated the wizard's senses, making him distracted, but it was difficult to erase Pendrim's image.

Penny knew he had to be calm, but it forced him to take a desperate gamble, and if the Eye of Time didn't stop and present a more complete image of Pendrum in his mind, the consequences would be even more serious.

What's even more terrifying is that this ancient evil creature seems to be deliberately stuffing its true form directly into the wizard's mind, a large amount of obscure but infinitely terrifying information is trying to infiltrate the wizard's consciousness, if it is according to Penny's usual thoughts, this may be a wonderful opportunity to understand how the ancient evil creature defy the sky, but now he knows that if even the slightest bit of such information penetrates into his mind, the consequences will be very terrible.

There has never been a time when Penny has felt the horror of an ancient evil first-hand.

This is just a virtual impression in his mind through a pile of written materials.

The cold sweat on the wizard's body grew more and more until he soaked his clothes, and a massive amount of source power surged violently around his body, and as his thoughts entered his right eye, the rotation of that eye gradually became difficult and slow.

Stop it.

All of Penny's still-awake mind repeated the thought over and over again.

The hope of Pendram's image is obviously far from that of the wizard, so this eye of time, which is the center of the spiritual battlefield, constantly rotates repeatedly in the process, and in the mage's sight, it is also a mess.

Pendrim's image is sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, and so is his thinking and vision.

Despite his tried and tested tenacity and mental strength, the battle had no clear chance of victory in Penny's senses.

Time passed little by little.

A large number of source power fluctuations gathered in the eye of time, suddenly a little inspiration made the wizard's heart move, almost unconsciously mobilized his thoughts, these source forces a special shock, everything seemed to stop in an instant, at this moment, the wizard could clearly perceive that he was out of Pendrim's entanglement, he closed his eyes, shook his head and exhaled, after calming down his thoughts, he quickly stopped all thinking about Pendrem, and at the same time quickly put away everything on the ground.

"You survived on your own. A surprised voice came from behind him, and Penny looked back to see Helast standing behind him with a stick, and felt a sense of surprise.

Behind him stood not only Helast, but also Vika, Hickel, and Nephis, and most recently, Alexia lying on the ground, all with a worried and relieved look.

"What just happened?" the wizard felt a chill run down his back as he looked at the way Helest looked like he might knock himself out with a stick at any moment, and although those scrolls had caused him a big deal just now, it seemed that the disturbance was not only in his mind.

"Just now, the source power of the Mage Tower suddenly and violently disturbed, and the center of the tower began to alarm. Hylast didn't put down her stick, still frowning into the wizard's eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't count that you have the Eye of Time, this thing will put you in more danger when facing Pendrim. ”

"Thanks to you. The wizard covered his right eye, still a little apprehensive.

"You really survived, otherwise you would have been mad enough to start killing people by now. As if to finally make sure that the wizard was indeed not distorted by the ancient evil, Helaster put down his stick and clapped his palm: "How does it feel?"

"Not at all. The wizard shook his head, relieved the women who had come to him at odds, and sent them away, covering his right eye once more, recalling what had happened to him in the confrontation with Pendrim.

"Looks like you've found something?" Hyraster frowned.

“...... Yes. The wizard's eyes were full of thought: "Just now, I really wanted to stop...... When?"

"Stop time?" Hylaste looked stunned, "Oh...... Is this the ability to truly transcend the boundaries of the source sea, do you really get it?"

Penny shook his head, he was sure that the moment he broke free from Pendram's mental restraint, there was a magical reaction between the source force and the eye of time that he didn't see clearly, forming an effect that was close to standing still, but that moment didn't give him the time and energy to record these memories.

In other words, it was just a flash of inspiration.

But it undoubtedly gave Penny hope.

You must know that the power that can cause interference in the changes of time is also a power that transcends the edge of the source sea.

And at that moment, Penny felt how close he was to that power.

The Eye of Time itself does not have the ability to interfere with time, and what does this is the source of his change under the combined action of his mind control and the Eye of Time.

"Did you really find it?" Helaste muttered to herself, obviously in disbelief.

Hope was at hand, and the wizard turned over the scrolls again.

Maybe a few more times, and you'll be able to experience that power again.

(To be continued)