The ancient and broken royal city, a corner of the city gate.
The defensive ritual was suddenly triggered, and the surging magic power was ready to destroy all the incoming offenders, but suddenly everything stopped.
Aaron raised his hand and directly shook the city gate in front of him, which was obviously recently repaired temporarily.
The fragments of the city gate flying in the sky fell into every corner of the royal city, making the already unbearable ruins even more broken.
Aaron walked gently into the city without joy or sorrow.
People from the Golden Revival Church immediately gathered around him.
However, when they saw Aaron's face, they were all stunned.
"King!? How is that possible!"
"The king should be in the palace!"
"he is……"
"Fake...fake?"
Aaron glanced at them.
Most people in the Golden Revival Society were not subjects who had ever had a close relationship with Alon.
Aaron basically couldn't remember their faces.
However, there is no doubt about their love for that country.
It's a pity that now, he wants to tear apart their dreams and this love with his own hands.
"I'm sorry." Aaron said, "I originally hoped that you could go to another world to live and work in peace and contentment, but I didn't expect that you would come back. Now..."
He raised his hand and waved lightly.
boom!
Two huge figures swooped down from high altitude.
Bartgasso and Scarno!
Two flying Titans, one red and one black, passed over the city, easily neutralizing the counterattack of their defense projects. Then, from the two Titans, several figures fell from the sky.
It's more of a purge than a battle.
There is a huge gap between the combat effectiveness of the anti-revivalists and those on the other side.
Even when the other party saw Ed and Isa appearing at the same time, some people were basically confused and lost their will to resist.
They don't understand.
Most of the people in the opposition are heroes who were familiar to the kingdom in the past. They contributed to the country's glory. Why, instead of trying to rebuild their homeland with them, do these heroes now want to stop them?
This question knows that when they fall, it may be difficult to see clearly.
At this moment, the most spoken word in the royal city was "why"?
Ye Zuxi dodged the encirclement and suppression of several people, and Abu's lance blocked the attacks one after another, but he was still defeated by the powerful magic power of the opponents.
These people are so strong, and you can feel the weight of time accumulated on them with every move.
This is the strength that originated from Aaron's era!
Ye Zuxi frowned slightly, the playing style of the Tianming Tower on the dragon-suited Abu suddenly changed, and the conductor baton in his hand turned into a bow resting on the non-existent violin.
The style of music suddenly changed, and Abu's fighting rhythm also changed. With Discord's assistance, he hit the opponent before he could even rub his hands, and quickly killed him.
Ye Zuxi put away his movements and looked at the bodies of these people.
After death, their bodies quickly shriveled up and then weathered, as if the time that had been stagnant suddenly surged up after death and took them away completely.
Looking at this scene, he felt nothing but great sadness.
Turning his head, he seemed to have arrived at a neighborhood unknowingly. There were no enemies nearby and it was very quiet. This also made Ye Zuxi feel in the mood to observe the city carefully for the first time since he was thrown from the sky by the Titan beast.
After watching for a moment, Ye Zuxi suddenly became suspicious.
"Abu, have you noticed that there seem to be chimney-like facilities on the tops of these houses?" Ye Zuxi said.
Abu returned to Ye Zuxi. After hearing this, he took a look and nodded: "Indeed, but those shouldn't be chimneys."
"Let's go take a look." Ye Zuxi said after thinking for a while.
Abu naturally had no objection.
The puppet master and the puppet found a house that seemed to be relatively intact and entered it.
Ye Zuxi gently touched the wall of the house and observed: "The entire royal city seems to be like this. It seems to have been eroded by something, but after being eroded, many buildings remained in a very complete state."
Abu thought for a moment, opened the armor on his palms, and lightly tapped his fingers on the wall.
"Extract and analyze the ingredients."
Ye Zuxi looked at Abu with some surprise: "Do you still have this function?"
Abu's eyes under the knight's helmet gave Ye Zuxi a merciless roll of his eyes: "Do you want to ask yourself?"
Suddenly, Abu jerked his hand away, and Ye Zuxi hurriedly stepped forward and found that the instrument used to extract ingredients at Abu's fingertips also showed signs of corrosion.
"This is……"
"Monitor, detect, high concentration, magic power, and compare it with the database..."
Abu was silent.
"What's wrong?"
"It is consistent with Aaron's magic power."
Ye Zuxi's eyes widened slightly, but he was not very surprised.
"Alon's magic power, it's Alon's magic power that erodes this city, no wonder..." Ye Zuxi murmured.
Alon's real magic power, the power that reveals the breath of the starry sky, once only took a look back through it, and Ye Zuxi suffered a nervous breakdown.
Being eroded by that force can explain why this city was easily broken, but it remained in a frozen state after being broken.
Ye Zuxi thought of an article he had read. That article was published by Alon in the Earth Magic Association, and the title was "The Nature of Magic".
The essence of magic is change.
The magic power emitted with subjective will has an assimilation effect on the surrounding things, and magic is created based on the changing effect of this magic power on things.
If a person releases magic power in the most primitive way, then this magic power will have an assimilation effect on the surroundings, hoping to turn all surrounding materials into magic power that has the same structural properties as itself.
It's just that the nature and concentration of most people's magic power are not enough, and the efficiency of this assimilation change is far less than that of using magic.
Ye Zuxi heard these contents at this time, no doubt because what he saw in front of him could be compared with the contents of Alon's article.
If it were Aaron's magic power.
By eroding the materials in this way and dyeing them with some of the characteristics of their own magical power, these seemingly broken buildings have become stable and frozen in this broken moment.
It's actually Aaron?
Ye Zuxi continued walking with doubts, searched around, and soon found something that seemed to be related to those chimney-like facilities.
It looks like a distribution box, and I don't know what its purpose is if it's mounted on the wall.
It took some force to take it apart, but Ye Zuxi couldn't understand the structure.
"We've encountered a blind spot." Ye Zuxi frowned.
"I asked you where you ran, but it turns out you were already exploring on your own." Fang Tianmu's frivolous voice came from behind.
Ye Zuxi turned around and saw Fang Tianmu standing at the door of the house, looking at him with a smile.
Fang Tian walked in and looked at the decoration of the house: "The decoration of this house is not bad. Although it is not big, it is enough for a family to live in peace. There is no way. As long as I can live in this utopia, my life will be quite long.
So we reached the highest point.”
"Utopia..." Ye Zuxi chewed on Fang Tianmu's description.
"Are you curious about the function of these receivers?" Fang Tianmu asked.
"receiver?"
"If you are curious, come with me to a place where you can see more clearly." Fang Tianmu still smiled.
But Ye Zuxi always felt that his smile seemed to have evil intentions.