MTL - Throne of Magical Arcana-v9 Chapter 41 Darkness and dawn

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At high altitudes, the "Witch of the Ice", "The Cursed Eye" and "Death Lord" Tananos are standing in a triangle far away. Their center is the "heart of time" Ketonia, which is no longer so airy, And the mature man Hoffenberg with a pair of cold silver gray eyes.

Neither of the two epic knights held their swords and floated there with empty hands.

"It's almost time, I'm going to lie to the defense." Huffenberg looked up at the clear stars and said humblely.

"The Cursed Eye" Atlant closed her eyes and smiled, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Unlike Ketonia, Huffenberger was not controlled by the curse of the "Dead Lord", and was near peak in strength, belonging to collaborators.

Huffenberger sank and turned into a silver-gray sword light flying down, while his voice remained in the sky: "Begin!"

As soon as his words fell, Ketonia's body was suddenly hazy, shimmering into a sparkling light, and a silver gray sword-mantle was revealed inside, which broke out and went straight to cut the "ice witch"!

Hofenberg's "Sword of Truth" is actually in his hands!

"The Witch of the Ice" was caught off guard, and had no time to provoke triggering or passive defense and flash effects, but the silver-gray sword was like a sacral sacrifice. The Tao space transfer effect was destroyed, and it directly struck the "Witch of the Ice".

Cut everything, the sword of truth!

Ketonia is completely disregarded, leaving no defense to protect herself. It seems that the "Death Lord" and the "Cursed Eye" are not there at all.

At this moment, there was only the "ice witch" in his eyes.

"Dead Lord" watched this scene. He didn't do it, because he seemed to have been moved to another world!

The silver-gray sword light passed by, and the ice crystal body of the "ice witch" was torn and broken by countless imaginary cracks and turned into countless fragments flying. Heavy snow came down leisurely.

"The Witch of the Ice" was dying and could not believe that "Heart of Time" Ketonia would attack himself, because he had been captured before, and he was dreaded by the "Death Lord". If there was any behavior that endangered himself and others, Immediately the blood vessels boiled and died.

The source of this curse comes from the legendary pinnacle nature of "Death Lord" and belongs to the most mysterious kind in magic. Therefore, even gods such as "lord of hell" and "god of the silver moon" can hardly be unlocked without attracting the attention of the "death lord" unless a god-like magician directly cracks it.

This is impossible!

Such a magician has not yet been born!

The snowflakes dissipated and the "Witch of the Ice" fell.

The silver-gray light of Hoffenberger flew halfway, halted leisurely, flashed through time and space, and appeared in front of the "cursed eye".

Atlant, the "Cursed Eye", had already reacted when the "Witch of the Ice" was attacked, but he did not rescue him. Instead, he cast a spell directly to escape, so when Huffenberg's own silver-gray light struck him, only a scream came through the layers of space and time, and did not achieve the best results.

"Escape fast ..." Huffenberg said coldly, without immediately chasing him. Instead, he turned his eyes on "Death Lord" Tananos, secretly saying, "Don't blame me, blame Alto for the defeat. You have no hope ..."

This is the intelligence more than half an hour ago, which determines his choice. Although the legendary magicians often maintain communication, they do not have the ability to establish sound transmission arrays all over the place. They can only exchange messages through the half plane at a fixed time. In the fierce battle, how can the legendary magicians of Aalto have free time to give information here!

"Death Lord" Tananos seems to have been abandoned and rejected by the world. Floating there alone, the sound could not penetrate out at all, and this made him understand that he had encountered a god-like thing.

At high altitude in Cux, a man wears a sacred crown. A middle-aged man with a platinum scepter emerged and said peacefully, "You should be honored, the Lord told me to give up chasing dark creatures and make a special trip to execute you."

A legendary peak magician and a necromancer who has experienced legendary peaks for thousands of years, that is an absolute horror. Even Dracula and Danissos dare not say that they must be better than the "Death Lord" Even if the methods are strange, mysterious and changeable, survivability is strong, and there are many means of resurrection, "Death Lord" can throw them a few streets.

"Death Lord" Tananos looked at Pope Gregory in front of him and suddenly asked:

"Who the **** are you?"

The curse planted on Crotonia was strangely cracked, making him aware that something was wrong, and he found the weak familiarity of the Pope, which he had felt many years ago in a legendary magician Similar feeling.

Within the range of Gregory's power, the sound could not be leaked. He slightly raised his head and said slightly arrogantly:

"You don't deserve to know."

The platinum scepter was lifted, and the projection of Paradise Mountain emerged, the voice of "You are one and ten thousand" echoed in mid-air.

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Suddenly falling snowflakes in the middle of the air made the old fox, Anold, nervous, and a bad hunch came to mind through the projection of "Fate Master Star".

"Run away!" He growled in a hissing tone.

Throughout the swamp, gold knights and sky knights ran in an elemental and photochemical manner. In the direction of Cooks, cardinals descended from the protection of the Holy Light. In the darkness, the vigils were haunting and harvesting. life.

After returning to God, the divisions such as Congus, Nielsen, Plyhill, Fernando, and advanced magicians began to desperately, although various spells broke out, strangling the enemy, and at the same time, they There is no entanglement, once you see the opportunity, immediately start life-saving magic, even if you commit suicide, you must flee here as soon as possible!

The situation was very tragic for a while.

The old fox, Arnold, searched for the whereabouts of Priscill and Fernando, and planned to help them before running away.

At this time, Ketonia in the sky saw him, his eyes narrowed, and his right hand was swung hard, and the "Sword of Truth" turned into a streamer. Cut through layers of time and space, and struck Arnold.

"Dare to mix such things with low strength? Being smart is equal to zero." He laughed lightly.

The spell effect of Arnold's body was chopped layer by layer, and Jianguang flew through him.

The cold tingling paralyzed Arnold's soul, causing him to turn his head subconsciously toward Rantat. Thinking confusedly: "Am I finally going to die?"

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"Old fox!"

Regardless of the injury, Fernando was struggling to reach the edge of the encirclement. Fernando, who was about to perform "Chaos Teleportation", couldn't believe it.

In his mind, the old fox was an extremely cunning old man, and no matter what he said, he might have conspiracy hidden. Never panic, master everything.

Shouldn't he still have more means and more reinforcements? How could he die like this?

A dagger quietly stabbed out of the darkness and reached Fernando's vest.

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The plain near Lentat, deep underground.

Douglas sat idly in the middle of the square, thinking wholeheartedly about that vital question.

After a busy day, he looked up slightly tired and looked at the magicians who were staying here.

At this moment, several children were running and playing, and accidentally took the apple out of their hands.

Apple crossed a parabola. Irresistibly fell to the square ground

This arc was like a lightning stroke across Douglas's mind, lighting up the entire darkness, and the bits and pieces accumulated in the past instantly condensed an answer.

"So it is!"

"This is how the celestial bodies operate!"

Douglas furiously picked up the quill in his hand, and quickly wrote on the parchment next to him.

The magic flame of Allinge suddenly extinguished, and a roaring muffled sound came from the earth.

The left-behind magicians looked at each other, completely unclear what had changed.

Near Lentat. It was night, when the darkness should have shrouded, but an incandescent sun hung high in the air, emitting light and heat.

Behind it, a vast and hazy universe appears, and stars are arranged and operated in accordance with obvious and mysterious laws.

"What happened?" The city guards who were still asleep were stunned.

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The dying Annold suddenly saw a round of sun rising in the direction of Lentart, which was in sharp contrast to the darkness here, so he smiled hard at the corner:

"Am I hallucinating?"

"Or did he succeed?"

He was relieved, torn to pieces by the sword light of the sword of truth.

Fernando also saw this and tried to control himself from being affected by the stun effect attached to the dagger. Then disappeared through "Chaos Teleport".

"Lentat is dawning? Douglas's cognitive world is semi-solidified? 'Real world' feedback?"

This was his last thought before he was awake.

At the same time, Cux's epic knight, the Endless Wind, joined the battlefield, intercepting others trying to escape.

The milky ocean of light engulfed the sky, and the body of "Death Lord" Tananos was a little transparent and irreversible.

He sensed changes in Lentart. She smiled with a slight emotion: "The inheritance of magic will never cease."

Pope Gregory seemed to be twenty years old and his hair turned gray. He looked at Rantat's "sun" and coughed: "It is only a semi-solid cognitive world, at best it is a new legend . "

After Divine Survival, he needed to be quiet and didn't want to do anything, so he instructed Huffenberger: "Take care."

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Familiar people fell down, and the old fox's blood splashed his face. Enemies were everywhere in the darkness, and he couldn't escape at all ... Fernando woke up from the nightmare and felt pain all over.

"Um." Someone murmured softly.

Fernando looked at it suddenly, only to find that he was in a spacious carriage, the car was moving smoothly, and he didn't feel any bumps, and in the carriage, a beautiful young girl looked at him facelessly.

She has a pair of iconic silver-grey eyes ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ clear and cold.

"Hathaway?" Although she hadn't seen it in ten years, Fernando recognized her at a glance, lamenting in her heart that the little girl had grown into a beautiful woman.

Hathaway wore an ordinary white court dress and nodded her head slightly, signalling that she was herself. Then she thought for a long time, but did not think how to comfort Fernando, so she said directly: "The obstacles in the realm of the legend of Douglas are gone."

Fernando returned to reality, screaming in frustration and decadence: "What's the use of this? Lord‘ Death Lord ’is dead, old fox is dead, Nelson is dead, everyone is dead!”

"What's the use of a rising legend?"

Hathaway glanced at him for a moment, picking up a thick black cover book from the side: "Douglas asked me to give it to you."

"What's the use of a book?" Fernando was in despair when he took the book and looked at the cover, his eyes were dull:

"The Mathematical Principles of Philosophy of Magic"!