Shaman from Afar

The "fall" of the Golovin hills was almost silent.

The turbulent waves lasted for a long time, but in the end the hill returned to its original appearance with almost complete attitude.

With the cooperation of the evil **** Asriel (Ariel) in his best efforts, the capital of Golovin was not razed to the ground as Isaac expected.

On the one hand, naturally, it is to protect the pedestrians on the hill, on the other hand, because doing so will not cause damage to Serel.

Even if the power of the void that was scattered in every corner of the imperial city was torn to pieces, the whole city was torn into pieces and turned into a bottomless abyss, it would not hurt or even affect the cold hair of Serior, but would let the original The unlikely hope of victory has become even slimmer.

After all, for Serel, the laws of the material world are his least familiar and unfamiliar parts; once the material world completely collapses and destroys, then it is equivalent to extinguish the last little hope.

The reason why it is too late, even for Lucien, is easy to understand.

In the hall of the heavenly palace full of blood, the frightened two stared at the white-haired girl slowly, and the black silk covering the whole body gradually faded, returning to a pale and almost translucent complexion.

The wings behind them gradually disappeared, and even the black robe turned to white, wrapping the thin, delicate figure that seemed difficult to stand up to.

"ended."

Looking back slowly, she was quiet and elegant at this time, her innocent and immature expression was like a cute girl, and her weak words were as gentle as the wind:

"The Black Cross's ritual to seize the Holy Grail has been interrupted. He can no longer condense too much of the power of the void. It is impossible to continue to open the barriers of the two realms for a short time."

"Congratulations, Isaac Grantham." The bright red **** eyes are as clear as water:

"Now ... your mission has been completed, please leave here as soon as possible."

"Ugh?"

The stunned Isaac didn't react for a while: "Wait, Loren hasn't rushed over, and the Black Cross Sériel hasn't been defeated yet. Is it kind of asking me to leave at this time ..."

Before he finished talking, the black mist with the remnants of the sickle swept past in front of him, and Isaac's eyes were shaken, shaking a few times and falling straight back.

"Isaac ?!"

Lucien, who was also stunned, only reacted when he saw him lying down. He held on in a hurry and glared at the evil spirit girl: "What are you doing ..."

"Loren has arrived in the capital, and Serel has also noticed that he is opening the valve of the Holy Grail. We don't have much time!" Ariel, with a serious expression, interrupted him:

"The Holy Cross is still resisting, but it cannot be an opponent of the Black Cross, nor can it be called an ally. They are all enemies of Loren, and we must let Loren before the victory ..."

Before the words fell, Ariel's expression suddenly changed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!"

The thin girl kneeled down on her knees without warning, curling up and screaming in pain.

Luisen's eyes widened, and the dark silk thread oozes out the skin of the girl. The body of the vampire bit by bit, gradually disintegrating like plaster.

"This, this ..."

Looking at the wailing Ariel and the unconscious Isaac helplessly, Lusien suddenly realized something and looked up subconsciously.

Although it is separated by the ceiling above the head, the overflowing power of the void has reached the point where you can feel the heat like flames and the coldness of ice with your body, comparable to natural phenomena.

"Is this Serel's ... Void reaction ?!"

Above the ruins of the imperial capital, a beam of gray-blue light directed from the top of the cathedral into the sky, connected to the vortex covering the dome.

The gray-blue light became brighter and stronger, until it covered the entire cathedral; the huge vortex penetrated by the force of the void seemed to gradually "wake up", and the rotation amplitude was more intense than before. A terrifying, disgusting breath escaped from the center of the vortex.

Critical screams, dying wailing, ice crackling roaring ... All the sounds disappeared and disappeared; at the moment when the beam of light appeared, only the air diffused, like flowing water. " sound".

Flowing "sound", cold and biting "touch", full of abominable ulceration and "taste", deep and deep, and all the horrible gray and blue "colors" ...

It was completely condensed and materialized ... from the power of the void emanating from the Black Cross Serel.

For the first time, the force of the void that exists because of "non-existence" has substance.

"Did you see that this is my strength."

Inside the temple, staring at the dimly lit, nearly extinguished "Holy Cross", Serel's cold voice carries not only perceivable but violent scent, experience and feeling of violence:

"Not from the void, or from matter, but me ... the black cross ... myself."

"I planned and arranged all this. When the" Black Cross "was born, the world has already become a settlement. A small ... The waves of a stranger in the area are not enough to completely destroy my plan."

"I, give myself ... power; absolute power, absolute power."

"It is my existence that gives this world all kinds of meaning. I was born because this world needs a thought, a master, and a pure consciousness to control all this, so that they not only exist, but also have 'meaning'."

"Yes, there is no need to cover up anymore, no matter how obscure, well-meaning lies and deception ... because these have no meaning anymore, the dream is over, and the cruelty you see in front of you is the reality of this world."

"This world, the void and the material, everything intertwined ... all existed for my seizure and possession!"

The indifferent Serel opened his palms, the black mist floating on it turned into a gray-blue void, and the dark colors extended inward, like the surface of the mirror water, reflecting the past of the world.

The gradual dim holy cross was torn, engulfed, divided, dissolved, assimilated by the surrounding condensed darkness ... until only the last candle-like light spot remained, floating on the holy grail of the nine-pointed star.

"He will stop you." The voice of the Holy Cross has also been weakened to the extreme:

"In order to save himself, and his own world ... Lorren Turin, he will stand on your opposite side and be the enemy of you for the next era and era of this world."

"Then let him come and see what he can do to me."

The Black Cross slowly raised his head: "His cards have been thoroughly understood by me ... Although weak and pitiful, it does have the possibility of hurting me, so you are regarded as the last card; as the last show before the victory, it is quite good. select."

"Just wait and see with your own eyes to see what real despair looks like and what color it is!"

He turned his gaze to another part of the temple. The gloomy and deep eyes penetrated the walls of the cathedral, the hills of Golovin and the endless ruins, and looked directly at the figure standing in front of the gate of the imperial capital.

"Come on, Loren ... Turin ..."

"And you guys, trying to resist the fate of worms ..."

"Invaders from another world ... betrayer from the previous era ... from the oldest years ... pioneers ..."

"The existence of the three does not belong to this era and the world, with the ownership of the two worlds as the ultimate reward, and the existence of each other as a bet ..."

"This grand and gorgeous drama ... it's time to put it to an end."

"Your thoughts, thoughts, emotions, and actions of existence are all what I expected, and they are destined to be the enemies of this world and fall to my feet."

"You ... are destined to fall under my feet!"

The beam of light passing through the sky shook suddenly, completely engulfing the cathedral.

The huge vortex covering the imperial capital, with the rotation gradually spreading to the scale of nearly ten times at the beginning, standing under the imperial capital, it is no longer possible to spy on the entire vortex.

The overflowing force of the void also began to spread rapidly from the huge vortex to the surroundings in a volcanic spray.

"Then ... what's the stuff?"

Vera under the ruins of the city gate looked blankly at everything in the sky.

Although he didn't understand what it was, the body was trembling uncontrollably, with cold hair standing upright, full of horrible and disgusting pictures in his mind, and the abdominal cavity and throat were sickening.

"That's **** ... the abyss ... the magnificent view of the end."

The blond teenager smiled and looked at the stunned night watch girl. The scarlet eyes flashed very complicated colors:

"If Serel is not stopped as soon as possible, the whole world will be engulfed by that huge vortex and become the scenery you see in the kingdom of the Azores."

"No ... it's going to be worse, maybe you can't even see the original appearance of the world?" Asriel raised his head and made a fuss. "Yes, yes ... please allow me to modify the wording a little bit ... The Kingdom of Azores and the destroyed Kingdom of Dragons will have to end a miserable 100 million times! "

"You ... how do you know I've been ..."

"And there is only one person who can stop all this at this time."

Ignoring the surprised night watch girl, Asriel carrying her small hands slowly sideways, the thin figure in the red and black dress stepped back a little, with an elegant smile, Bi Gong bowed to the people who came behind to bow.

In exchange for the eyes of the dark-haired wizard.

"Dear Loren, did you see the invitation?" The blond teenager didn't mind at all: "The hospitable host is ready for the feast, waiting for you to come."

Asrell's twinkling gaze concealed his excited and complex mood under elegant gestures and smiles.

"Don't let him wait for a long time ... in every sense."

"Ok."

Slightly nodding, Loren's gaze also stared at the direction of the cathedral:

"Will not let him wait too long."

On this day, I also waited for a long time.

Not to save others, but to save yourself; to fight for your own existence, for the existence of the world around you.

Master magic, deal with evil spirits, the truth of the dragon kingdom, the haze of Ebden, the truth in the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars, the origin of the world, the future of the wizard ...

And on that day, why did you a few years ago ... appear in this world.

What is the world's arrangement for itself and what does it mean to the world; did the world choose itself, or did it choose this world ...

This question, which is suicidal enough, will be answered.

"Snapped."

The little white hands gently gripped the sleeve of the dark-haired wizard; looking back, a pair of crystal-clear sapphires stared deadly at his eyes.

"You shouldn't forget it ... the promise you made."

The weak little wizard had a pale complexion, and his flushed face stained his cheeks with pink, reflecting the glimmering crystal:

"You are not allowed to lie to me again, and you are not allowed to leave me alone. You have to face together no matter what you face. Fighting side by side is what you promised!"

Squeezing his mouth tightly, the strong Ain's body was trembling.

A stunned Loren flashed in the corner of his eyes, still smiling slightly:

"And I will never gossip."

This time I was replaced by a small wizard in amazement: "Really?"

"Of course it is true, when did I lie to you?"

"When should you say the truth, scammer!"

"Excessive, obviously I haven't lied to you most of the time."

"Yeah, you just told me what you wanted to tell me!"

"I ... I don't know what you don't know!"

"This is what you hate!"

"what?"

"You ... you always know the things of others, but never let others know about you!"

"I think your speech is unfair."

"You ... you big liar! Big liar! Big liar ..."

Taking a deep breath, the little wizard with pink cheeks calmed down and looked at the guy in front of him who was helpless. "Puff!" He laughed.

"Forget it." Ai Yin said with some anger. "Let you go alone this time."

"Ok?"

The dark-haired wizard was full of surprises.

"Why, are you still not satisfied?"

"No, no, I want to say how can you leave me alone ..."

"What makes me leave you alone, it is clear that you are planning to go to death by yourself!"

"How can I have this idea ..."

"Why didn't you think so?"

… Asriel looked at the noisy two with a deep smile ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and shook his head again.

Because dear Loren, he would never show that expression to poor Asriel.

Of course, it does n’t matter, because the youth is short, and it ’s just a matter of moments; Asriel is a big, very good-hearted child, he does n’t mind these small concessions, he can accompany Loren to anyway. The last must be ...

"What are you thinking about?"

"No!"

A quick subconscious rebuttal, with a naive and cute smile on Asriel's face: "Just thinking that if you walked all the way from the city gate to the cathedral, it would be too dangerous, and maybe you will be obstructed by Serel, so ... … "

"So ..." Loren raised an eyebrow before he didn't believe the **** of the blond boy in front of him.

"Poor Asriel has a small proposal." Asriel smiled more, and his tone seemed to sing:

"From the dream world, transfer Loren directly to the church."