Chapter 1122 Potter, you use my magic to deal with me?
The sound of ringing the bell, the sound of wooden fish, and the sound of chanting.
Singing poems, praises, and prayers.
People from thousands of worlds are praying for the "gods", confused, entrustment... and pouring into Aivas' heart.
Even if the language is not clear, Avas can understand what they are doing.
That is the cry of sadness when your life encounters unbearable pain and when your path has been gone.
If everything in front of you is false, if everything that is already there is meaningless, if what you get will eventually be lost, if everything you hold will eventually leave... Then is the whole world still meaningful at this moment?
If a person closes his eyes, he will say goodbye to the whole world forever; if even his relatives and friends die, he will be forgotten by the world, and everything he created will be transformed into nothingness, and the wheel of the world may even reverse the cycle of reincarnation... that pair of individuals
To put it, what is the difference between the complete disappearance of oneself and the destruction of the collective, country, race, and even the entire world?
At that moment, countless pieces of memory flashed back in front of Aivas:
The baby's cry was extremely loud and overwhelmed all recitations, followed by the sound of cannonballs roaring through the air, and the explosion drowned out everything.
War and destruction. Plague and death.
Newborn, adult, wedding, funeral.
They are all specious "reality" and "history".
Aivas understood their essence in an instant - this is a repertoire that has been repeated in the past few reincarnations.
Every reincarnation is slightly different, but people are always doing similar things.
And when the history of the world reaches a certain time and place, it is suddenly covered by a dim color, and everything solidifies and stops.
The white-haired winged girl solidified in amber opened her eyes slightly and supported her body. When she woke up, she was no longer solidified by amber - because the amber had spread to the whole world, and she was this dim yellow
The only individual with color in the world.
She finally revealed what she was holding in her arms, the thing she was protecting carefully like a fetus... it was a golden apple.
She lifted the apple and whipped it slightly.
So the whole world began to rewind. At an angle of one hundred and sixty, it could be rewindled back decades, turning everything into nothingness and meaninglessness.
Winter, autumn, summer and spring flow, but the world is always covered by amber dusk.
Finally, when the more intense second sun was in the sky, the golden apple made a crisp "click" sound.
It was like the knob was turned to its limit... and it was like a slight breaking sound from the inside of the golden apple itself.
And standing in front of Amber is the outline of a boy.
As Amber held the golden apple and slowly closed her eyes again, she fell into a deep sleep again... the whole world gradually became colored.
When she was completely asleep, the world finally returned to its color and time began to flow.
That was a boy with a similar appearance to Aivas.
He has soft black shawl long hair, amber pupils, a pure white halo on his head, and the sharp corners pointing in four directions are red, blue, yellow and green. The clothes he wears are more like
It's a piece of cloth - only a grayish-white shawl.
Behind him was a pair of white wings, and under his white belly, which was as tight as a statue, was a pure white snake body.
It looks extremely sacred.
There was no smile on his face, but sadness was overflowing.
His fingertips contacted the golden apple in Amber's arms - but that was not touching with his hand, but the last moment before he pulled his hand away. As time recovered, his fingertips and the golden apple also broke.
The slight golden light as thin as a snake linked his fingertips to the golden apple, and was completely cut off as he firmly let go.
Immediately afterwards, Amber's body curled up instinctively, protecting the golden apple between her legs and her lower abdomen, wrapping her arms around her legs, curling up like a fetus, and the golden apple that symbolizes the authority of the Heavenly Reincarnation Master is like
It is the fetus of the fetus.
That is the fragment of Tiansi of the Cynosaur.
As Amber closed her eyes, everything around her also frozen, and her dim world solidified like an insect in amber. The apples surrounded by a girl like a specimen were also carefully preserved at the end of time.
One wakes up, the other falls asleep. One falls asleep, the other wakes up.
Snake and amber cannot even confirm their existence again...
——At this time, outside.
“…Evas?”
After the woman finished speaking, Isabel subconsciously looked back at Evas and called softly.
Who is she? Isabel originally wanted to ask this.
But she suddenly turned her face tightened and realized that Evas was in a wrong state.
Aivas frowned slightly, his eyes were hollow and his body was motionless, as if it had been frozen.
It seemed as if he was caught in some unexciting illusion... His pupils were alternately alternatingly with purple and red glows. Even though Evas had no expression, Isabel felt a subtle feeling from him.
sadness and shock.
Isabel's eyes suddenly turned fierce and looked at the woman.
She didn't know what the woman said, nor did she want to understand it - but she could clearly realize one thing, that is, this bastard wanted to be unfavorable to Evas!
So Isabel blocked Aivas without fear and blocked the woman's gaze for him.
A puppet face appeared in her right hand, covering it to her face.
Meanwhile, Isabel said seriously: "I don't care what you are saying, what I showed to Aivas-"
The moment the mask was worn on his face, Isabel suddenly grew taller and turned into the appearance of Aivas in the strange light.
Her other hand was behind her back, and her two fingers clamped the card that Evas had originally been between the index finger and middle finger of her right hand, but she couldn't release it.
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And Sherlock also realized that something was wrong.
But he did not stand in front of Evas like Isabel. Instead, he quietly held the staff in his hand and launched a sneak attack in the most efficient and successful way!
Before falling, Sherlock had already activated the Tantra of the Fool. The blue transparent streamer was wrapped around his shoulders, without singing, guidance, or runes, and he could cast spells through overdrawing!
——The fourth level of spell, lightning chain!
Although Sherlock has reached the fifth energy level, he has not mastered a few spells of the fifth energy level. This is among all the spells that Sherlock can use, with the highest energy level, the fastest starting speed, and the fastest ballistic speed.
, and also the most instantly disable spell.
Sherlock did not hold back.
Although he didn't know if the man was Xue Tiansi. He could only be sure that the other party was obviously hostile to them.
He could clearly sense that the woman had only the first level of wisdom and Taoism...
The first energy level... basically, he is a civilian, not a serious and extraordinary person. This means that even the first promotion ceremony has not been completed. He can only use props, materials and singing to barely issue spells with weak effect.
. Generally speaking, the power of the first-level spell is not as powerful as aiming and shooting a shot.
Enemies of this level should be burned to ashes with a lightning chain.
With Sherlock's personality, he realized that Aivas was attacked and could use this type of murder spell - this was an impulse that he could not imagine half a year ago.
But Sherlock soon realized... it was not the question of whether he was keeping his hands or not, but that he could not cause harm to the person in front of him-
The azure blue mixed with blazing light jumped and turned into thick chains visible to the naked eye... It was more like a light cannon than a "lightning chain".
Although the speed of lightning is much lower than the speed of light, it is also a speed that cannot be avoided.
Even the extraordinary people at the fifth and sixth energy levels, and even the descending Tiansi, would never be able to avoid lightning by their reactions and speed.
Just like a mortal without training, it is impossible to see bullets and move away from them.
At most, you can only judge the skill landing point through singing and staff, and predict and avoid in advance... Just like a person cannot dodge bullets, he can also predict the ballistics by the direction of the muzzle.
That's why Sherlock didn't say a word, reduced his presence and then attacked instantly.
But even so, his spell was still countered!
It is a spell counter-attack like the authoritative Taoist path, and it is also like the disenchantment technique of the balance Taoist path...
I saw the lightning tear the atmosphere through, but before approaching the other party, it was suddenly bounced away by some invisible force, instantly dissipated and turned into nothing.
It's not a block, it's invalid.
The Lightning Chain is a spell that continuously casts spells, but now the entire spell has been suddenly terminated!
"Master..."
The woman in green skirt turned around thoughtfully.
She looked at Sherlock mockingly: "How dare you use my power to deal with me?"