The black light that pierced the sky tore the plane and fell from the sky, and every creature in Faeron could hear the ensuing howl that went straight into the soul, the voice was sharp and sharp, and the warriors who were fighting on the front line of Hartland were dizzy, and the weapons they were wielding in their hands were almost unstable.

Under the usual chaotic background of the astral plane, the wizard stepped into the buried bones of the ancient empire, he saw the one-eyed shining on the huge dragon skull, and now he could clearly perceive the power contained in this corpse, looking at the metal bracket around the skeleton with the demon pattern painted on it and the huge fortress below, Penny exhaled to express his admiration for the creation consciousness of the ancients.

The dragon's left eye was taken by Io and made into a model of the source sea, the dragon bone has infinite time power, can easily occupy Toriel's time flow, and Penny now knows that the most powerful on this dragon skeleton is actually the dragon's right eye.

This right eye has what it takes to shape into another incantation heart.

It's not hard to tell if the Imaskans are able to control the flow of time to some extent, then they're capable enough to ignore most distractions from the gods, and it's up to you to guess what they'll do next.

If a race can somehow completely control the flow of supernatural forces in a universe, they will naturally become the true gods of this plane, and this kind of thing is probably not what any existence wants to see.

Penny now understands the reason why the gods of God would rather open the door to the Mulan Gods from another time and space than destroy the Imaska Empire.

This is indeed a plan that threatens the stability of the Torrell order.

Now that the plan was close to him, he stared at the ruins, a rift in time that no god could reach, as if he could easily grab the power that the Imaskans had once dreamed of as soon as he stretched out his hand.

But there was no time for him to do so now, and the owner of this corpse would have to break free from the confines set by the ancient arcanists.

And Penny had to speed up his movements as well.

Letting Hylaste go crazy was a crazy plan, and the reason why it hit Sazastan's blind spot was because it was somehow more unfavorable to Penny, and it could even be said that it was a plan that ended up together.

The devastation caused by Hylast's madness will only lead to one result - the undead of the ancient evil buried in Romanium will be released in this level of destruction.

This is an outcome that no one wants, and with the destructive energy of Helast, it is only a matter of time before it is done.

Therefore, the wizard must unseal Isil Aaron as quickly as possible, although the damage caused by Helast is still limited to East Feron, where there are no more living creatures left, but if Pendrum fully awakens and the damage spreads to the whole of Toriel, then everything will be irreversible.

It's a race against time, and it's a race against time that Penny has found a way to defeat Sazastan, and he has to be faster than Sazastan.

With Penny's spell, a large number of metal brackets sealed with dragon bones broke - hiding in the stable gap between time and space allowed them to avoid the Blue Flame Catastrophe, but now, Penny wants to destroy them, and it is this small area closed in the astral plane that is divided along with the ruins, and the destruction of magical energy makes this half-plane difficult to maintain, and dimensional rifts continue to emerge around Penny.

The dry skeleton and skin of the dragon skeleton were gradually filled with bulging flesh and blood, and the scales scattered around the ruins floated one after another, sticking to the dragon's body in a stream of light, and the light in the dragon's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then spread to the entire astral boundary, in such a light, Penny heard a sigh, he saw a glittering scale flying from the distant dragon tomb, sticking to the dragon's neck, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual power fed back, filling his brain for a moment.

When it was all done, it returned to where it was supposed to be, borrowed part of his soul, and now returned it to him.

This made Penny inexplicably begin to sigh, although the relationship with 'it' had always been inexplicable, but now it was over.

He didn't have the leisure to appreciate how much strength this soul's return had given him, just quietly waited for the dragon's skeleton to come back to life.

The will to destroy from tearing through space raged all over the astral plane, gradually concentrating on this location, Penny knew that this was Pendrim's attempt to delay, and it seemed that his awakening was still a step slower after all.

If it had been just now, such a distraction might have affected him, but now, he only felt a tingling sensation.

It's over.

He got up and looked at the main material realm that was absolutely difficult to see in this position, behind him, the open eye bloomed with light, through countless layers, this light flew into the material realm, in Penny's sense, two amazingly powerful forces continued to entangle and collide, gradually, the will to destroy that diffused in the astral realm became weaker and weaker - Pendrum was already too busy to take care of himself.

The resuscitated dragon gave Penny a strange look, then shook his head, and vanished into the void, returning to the 'beginning' or 'end' of time it should be, waiting for the birth of another world.

At some point, a man with an unclear face appeared beside Penny, his robe so plain that it was impossible to see the pattern - even outsiders couldn't tell if it was a robe or a coat or something, his appearance was so blurry that it seemed that he could only be described by the word 'man'.

Penny didn't look at him, but he knew who was coming.

The ruler of Torreel was long overdue, and Penny felt fortunate to have the opportunity to see the true face of the god of the gods, which was rarely seen by the gods, though the face before his eyes was a blur.

Seeing his appearance let Penny know that this god of gods has been watching all this, which makes him feel even more strange, when the Blue Flame Tribulation, he did not appear, and now, he finally appeared, but the current matter has been resolved.

"For the world, I am the creator and the spectator. Io's voice, like his own, could discern nothing but the text: "I can't do anything about some threats outside the rules, but I can't bring it to the end of the catastrophe, and I can't get my attention." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is just a playground for you, a change of rules, just a change of play, and maybe a change of taste. Penny sighed a little, the waves in the astral realm as the dragon skeleton woke up gradually faded, he looked at the main material realm that was gradually returning to calm, and suddenly felt a little scared: "The rules won't change in the future, right?"

"This is a fact that I can't confirm either, and many times, the rules of the multiverse change, not at my will. Io shook his head: "It is likely that at some point, the rules of change will be erased even by Io. ”

Penny nodded silently: "Then Your Majesty, what is your purpose here?"

“...... Successive disasters have left many of Torreel's beliefs vacant, and you know, the power of the arcane needs to be managed, whether there is a web or not, and Suren can't do this job, she lacks justice and patience. ”

"Oh?" Penny pricked up his ears, and was immediately stunned.

The meaning of His Majesty, the god of God, was already obvious, and Penny never dreamed that such an opportunity would be placed in front of him one day, but soon he shook his head: "~ Great Your Majesty, I don't have the idea of becoming a 'god' yet, and I'm not sure if I can be a good god." ”

"It doesn't matter. Io didn't seem to urge, but Penny could clearly feel the gaze beyond the blurred face: "But I still hope you understand a simple truth: being a human may not be so comfortable, and being a god may not be so scary......

"I'm used to being a 'human' for the time being. Penny shook his head.

Io nodded, not sure whether he agreed with the wizard's idea or wanted to bring the conversation to an end, and as he disappeared, Penny could still hear the words he left behind: "Don't rush to conclusions, you still have time to think about it, but don't think about it too long, there will always be 'people' in this position to sit......"

“...... Perhaps. The wizard thought silently.

He didn't know if this position would fall on his head in the future, but at least for now he didn't want to be bound by the priesthood, but it was certain that whoever was a magic god, with his mana, would definitely be valued.

He looked up, and there was no difference between the sky and the ground in the astral realm, and there were silvery-white swirls everywhere.

The world has returned to calm.

In this way, his journey seems to have come to an end.

Penny secretly sighed that everything after that was a little trouble.

He unleashed a teleportation spell to the main material realm.

...... The end of the catastrophe was a moment of difficulty for all the warriors who were battling evil, and they regained their consciousness from the dizziness caused by the impact, and saw that the darkness that had previously obscured the sky in front of them had become a bright wasteland, and the white clouds and the sun that they had not seen for a long time reappeared in the sky that had been obscured by the black fog a moment ago, which made them hug each other and cry with joy after a moment of silence.

Sierra sat on the floor weak, her sense of Father re-established, but she was thankful for someone else, and tears welled up in her eyes.

On the trade road leading to West Feron, the dim sky suddenly brightened, causing the fleeing caravan to be briefly shaken, and with the cheers of some priests and clergy, everyone fell into a frenzy, and the members of the Danlington family hugged each other and cried and laughed, and the coachmen whipped their tired horses and turned the head of the cart towards their homeland.

In the months that followed, the stirring around Ferron gradually subsided, and with the exception of the occasional discordant note such as 'King Cormier has gone mad suddenly,' everything gradually got back on track.

The humanoid races living in various places gradually adapted to the new environment, and as some mages studied and borrowed a power called 'might', new arcane arts were developed, but the old school wizards still stuck to their habits, and in short, new stories were constantly happening in various parts of Ferron.

The past is not over, but it is also coming to an end.

Serre Agoralon border, the city of Iscarante.

The brief period of apocalyptic apocalypse caused by the Year of the Blue Flame, and the subsequent destruction of the city by Sazastan, came to an end with the arrival of a group of red-robed mages.

Newcomers from the Hartland and Moonsea areas have gradually regained some popularity.

Although the power of the astral plane has sealed the ancient evil to the end of time, some traces of the past still haunt the land, and much of Serre is still ravaged by undead and mutated creatures.

The red-robed mages gathered together the resources and power they had in the various concessions of Faeron and embarked on a long and arduous journey to reclaim their homeland, just as their ancestors had done centuries earlier.

"Wow ——"

A loud cry lifted everyone's spirits in the Lord's Mansion of Iscarante.

The wizard hurriedly pushed open the door and poked an eager face in, "Boy or girl?"

"Get out!" several pairs of white eyes pressed across his face, and with the clatter of the door, the wizard who had been ruthlessly turned away shook his head and sat down on the stone steps in front of the room depressed.

"Shameless Flowerheart! Shameless Flowerheart!" Ary, who was still living in Beria's body, jumped out of the grass next to her and made a face at Penny: "Haha! Penny is a shameless Flowerheart!"

A moment later, Pherfest's little head poked in, ending Penny's embarrassment:

"My lord, the Paladins of Turmis are waiting in the antechamber to be received, and Lady Grofia says that if you don't show up within a quarter of an hour, she'll consider someone else to meet you. ”

"That's right. The wizard shook his head, got up, and walked to the gate of the courtyard, and did not forget to look back at the room with the door closed, but saw that the window suddenly opened, and Lannie looked at him with a wrinkled nose:

"Hey, come back early! Also, Feather! Look at that vixen! Don't think Tyre doesn't have any of them!

"Hmm!" said Pherfis smiled and nodded heavily, turning instead to look at Penny as if she were facing an enemy.

Don't you even believe me......? What a disobedient little girl at all...... Penny thought with some annoyance.

(To be continued)