Accompanied by the figure's wild and evil laughter, more of the dark, abyss-like power of death was quickly poured into the Speaker's body along the arm inserted into the Speaker's body.
"The power of apoptosis?!!"
Caught off guard by this sneak attack, the Speaker felt as if he was struck by lightning, and the magical aura all over his body instantly became chaotic and weak.
Since Ma'elim's power has filled the entire space, although the Speaker is at the ninth level, he does not dare and cannot expand his own domain, and his perception is seriously disturbed. Only then was he unknowingly attacked by the mysterious man. 'The sneak attack was successful.
Without the support of the Speaker's will, the dark golden rule thunder instantly collapsed and was annihilated by the power of the constructed network around Anvis.
However, at the last moment, all the terrifying ninth-level magic power in the Speaker's body exploded, instantly knocking away the figure who was attacking him from behind.
"Hahahaha! Didn't you expect that, Sochaz?! You also have today!"
Although he was forced back by the Speaker's desperate counterattack, the figure was still laughing crazily.
At this moment, the power of apoptosis that he almost desperately injected into the Speaker's body also produced a terrifying effect.
The terrifying pitch-black alien magic power began to have a fierce conflict with the special power in the speaker's body. As a battlefield between the two forces, the speaker's body instantly fell into a cycle of rapid decline, and then returned to intact.
On the other side, Anvis was also a little surprised by this sudden turn of events.
He was very familiar with the power used by the figure that sneaked up on the Speaker. That was exactly the special power Langton displayed, but it was far less powerful than the figure in front of him.
However, there are only more than ten seconds left before the ceremony is completely completed. Now is not the time to be surprised.
Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, Anvis controlled the power of the huge construction network in his body and instantly sent out a space cut, targeting directly the speaker and the ritual circle at his feet.
When he was suddenly hit hard, it was impossible for the Speaker to block his full force of space cutting, and the only way was to escape.
But even if the Speaker himself can run, the ritual circle cannot move.
Knowing that there was no hope of resistance, the Speaker simply abandoned the functioning magic circle and barely escaped the attack range.
As a result, the huge ritual circle that lost its protection was split into two by the space in an instant, and then began to fall out of control to the earth.
As the magic circle was destroyed, the originally bright magical light suddenly dimmed. The signals that were being continuously sent to an infinitely distant place also stopped at this moment.
In the magic circle, many ninth-level people who fell asleep and whose bodies were used as magic nodes were also affected.
Part of the body structure of two of the ninth-level ones was cut off by this space cut, but even though they suffered such injuries, they still did not wake up.
"Pity……"
Looking at the completely destroyed magic circle, the Speaker who appeared in the distance shook his head with regret.
Only ten seconds left before the ceremony was completely completed.
"Is there anything else you want to say, Lord Farr?"
After confirming that the magic circle was indeed completely destroyed, Anvis breathed a sigh of relief and turned his eyes back to the Speaker in the distance who had almost dispelled the negative influence.
Although the properties of the power of apoptosis somewhat restrained him, it was just Wugenping after all. Under the erosion of his massive magic power, it was quickly and completely consumed.
"Huh, first of all, I need to congratulate you, Mr. Zast, and a certain miserable worm that can only hide. You did successfully destroy my magic circle and interrupted the ceremony at the last moment..."
With a low groan, the black-robed speaker glanced at 'Langton' who had attacked him before, and then returned his gaze to Anvis who was concentrating the next attack.
But as he spoke, a strange smile suddenly appeared in the speaker's eyes.
"But, unfortunately, things are far from over! The final act of this grand performance tonight has just begun!"
As the speaker's words fell, a mysterious power suddenly came to the speaker, causing the aura of power in his body to instantly begin to rise.
The body that had been penetrated from front to back due to the sneak attack was now completely restored to its original state, as if the previous injuries were completely an illusion.
"This is?"
Looking at all this with a frown, Anvis suddenly realized that although the ritual circle had been destroyed, the strange heavy snow and various strange phenomena in the sky had not subsided until now.
"Have you discovered it? Yes, this is the power of the great dream master Ma'elim!"
Seeing Anvis's reaction, the Speaker showed a strange smile.
"Unfortunately, although you destroyed the entire magic circle before, he actually already knew the approximate location of this world.
Therefore, after losing the guidance of the magic circle, he may not dream here again, or he may still——
But now it seems that fate is on my side after all."
As he spoke, the speaker touched the tips of his fingers on his chest and made a somewhat special gesture.
The next moment, a light yellow ball of light filled with the power of sleep appeared in the center of his palms.
"Then now, fall into eternal sleep!"
Following the Speaker's thought, the ball of light suddenly disappeared and then hit 'Langton' who was about to escape quietly when he saw that the situation was not good.
Under this ball of light, the power of apoptosis lingering around Langton's body dissipated instantly like snowflakes encountering sunlight, completely powerless to stop it.
"No……"
Hit by this ball of light, Langton immediately threw himself onto the street, his consciousness falling into a deep sleep.
"Then, let this war come to an end tonight, Lord Zast!"
Looking away from Langton who fell to the ground, another ball of light began to appear in the speaker's hand.
However, unlike the first one, this ball of light is darker in color, and its aura is obviously much stronger. Even just looking at it makes one's consciousness seem to fall into a deep sleep.
At this moment, with the continuous infusion of power from Maelim, the aura of the Speaker is no weaker than that of Anvis who is blessed by the power of the constructed network, and even continues to grow stronger as time goes by.
Seeing all this, Anvis's face also became serious. He immediately released the concentrated attack, trying to interrupt the speaker's movements.
At the same time, the Speaker also threw the ball of eternal sleep in his hand.
One blue and white, one dark yellow, two completely different auras, but equally powerful spell-like attacks, instantly collided under the flying snow.
The next moment, due to completely different power properties, the two light balls, one virtual and one real, penetrated each other and directly hit their respective targets.
As the terrifying magic wave erupted, the huge blue-white light ball once again lit up the night sky.
However, since both of them were blessed by powerful external forces, neither side's attacks had any obvious effect.
The Speaker's body was in a special 'dream-like' state. Although the impact of the huge rule magic was astonishing, it was still unable to touch the Speaker's body.
The situation with Anvis is slightly different. The power that constructs the network is not highly resistant to the power of eternal sleep, but the Old Secret Scriptures still block it, making it unable to take effect on Anvis.
"In addition to the power of constructing the network, you also have another power. What exactly is it?"
Seeing the effect of his attack, the Speaker raised his eyebrows in surprise.