The Red Mage

"Is that guy really going to do what we want?" Dar Méng, the yellow-robed man, asked his companion as he walked out of the Ivan Thor Witch Cult's underground stronghold, "It seems that 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 the state of blind men and blind horses, and it is their constant purpose to find the key and restore the glory of the empire, and it will of course take many 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 Yīnhún City, we can wait for the opportunity to profit from it, they won't let go of such a good opportunity, and that bitch in Yīnhún City won't mind making some trouble for that wizard, they have the ability." ”

"That's brilliant. Daméng 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. Daméng frowned: "But as far as I can tell, it should be Drinkner and Renas." ”

"Oh, these two men, too, they have always followed the prophet and have no understanding of what it means to be questioning and independent. Hosis scoffed, tilting his head sideways for a while: "You should find a way to use them." ”

"Take advantage of them?" Daméng's brow furrowed even tighter, "Do you want to give them the news that Pan Diesel has the key?"

Sith shook his head, his eyes flickering, "Where are the ruins they are looking for?"

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

"Giants running in the mountains?" Horsis 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......" Da Méng 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." ”

Da Méng nodded approvingly.

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

The myriad ancient Imasca languages above seemed to leap 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, and the image that the mind simulates alone seems to have the power to transcend the law.

A burst of dark whispers seeped directly into Penny's mind, slowly flowing through the bottom of his heart, not the language he knew but he had a delusion, these words were all known to him, although he did not understand them at all.

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

Just such a virtual image that the God Butcher Panderim still tries to míhuò his mind.

Most of the ancient evil creatures possess such powers.

In other words, while their worldview makes their actions appear to be 'annihilating, or' subversive, the actual starting point is not, and the means to the end are therefore very flexible, and it is normal to use some Primal Plane creatures 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.

Pendrim's attempt to use this eye to pass through the river of time and reveal his true self in front of Penny's eyes, using incredible spiritual power to completely turn the wizard into his own slave is a meditation that encounters such a level of danger, which greatly exceeds Penny's expectations, and also makes him understand that he must react immediately.

Otherwise, when Penderim unfolds its true form into his mind, he will cease to be himself, but a loyal servant of the ancient evil.

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 emitted Cao's strange magic, and a large number of hallucinations infiltrated the wizard's senses, making him pay attention to the confusion, 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 trying to stuff 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 defies the sky, but now he knows that if he allows even the slightest bit of such information to penetrate 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 became more and more until his clothes were soaked, and a massive amount of source power surged violently around his body, entering his right eye as his mind entered... The movement 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.

The image of Pendrum is sometimes clear... Sometimes blurry, 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 forces gathered inside the eye of time, and suddenly a little inspiration made the wizard's heart move, almost unconsciously mobilizing his thoughts, these source forces had a special shock, and everything seemed to stop in an instant... At this moment, the wizard could clearly perceive that he was free from Pendrim's entanglement, he closed his eyes, shook his head and exhaled, and after calming his thoughts, he quickly stopped thinking about Pendrim, and at the same time quickly collected everything on the ground.

"You actually came here on your own. A voice of surprise came from behind him, and Penny turned around... When he saw Helast standing behind him with a stick, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Behind him stood not only Helast, but also Vika, Hickel, and Nephis... The nearest one is Alexia lying on the ground, all of them are relieved gods with a worried face.

"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... There are still some lingering palpitations.

"You're really tǐng here, otherwise you're already crazy and you're starting to kill people by now. As if to finally make sure that the wizard was indeed not distorted by the ancient evil, Helast put down his stick and clapped his palm: "How do you feel?"

"Not at all. The wizard shook his head, relieved the women who felt something strange and sent them away... Covering his right eye again, he recalled what happened to him in the confrontation with Pendrim.

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

“............ Yes. One of the sorcerer's eyes was full of contemplation: "Just now, I really wanted to stop...... When?"

"Stop time?" Hylaste looked stunned, "Oh.................. It's a real ability to transcend the boundaries of the source sea, have you really gotten 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 much he and that power had no ability to interfere with time, and what did it do was the source of his change under the combined action of his mind manipulation 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. ！。