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Chapter 60 Mahad, wither

Because it came so suddenly, Bakula had no time to avoid it. He only had time to raise his arms to protect his body, and the magic power released by Mahad's control of the [Millennium Wheel of Wisdom] swept away from him.<

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There was no pain or even a hint of impact. It was as if he was blown by a breeze. Bakura put down his arm in confusion, but found that nothing happened to him.

"Ha, what was that just now, the dust removal magic invented for mysophobia?" Bakula, who thought he might be hit, found that there was not even a trace of change on his body, and looked at Maha with a trace of embarrassment and anger.

Dedao said, "It scared me a lot. It's really unpleasant."

"It seems that you are at the end of your rope, so let's just kill you and go [Diabon——"

Looking at [Diabond] standing in front of him, who had also suffered the impact of the magic power just now, Bakula was about to order him to kill Mahad, but Bakula's words stopped short.

Because he saw that his [Diabond]'s body gradually became transparent, and he could even clearly see the expression on Mahad's face across from [Diabond]'s body!
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"'[Shadow Ghoul] is my sure-kill method', Thief Bakura, you just thought so, right? First the kerosene trap, and then the assassination of [Shadow Ghoul], look at these

The plan that seems to be able to kill you has successfully convinced you that I have exhausted all my trump cards."

"However, from the beginning, I didn't think that such a method could defeat you, defeat you who has a weapon that can even compete with the gods summoned by the pharaoh." The [Millennium Wheel of Wisdom] on Mahad's chest

】Floated out of thin air, with black and purple magic spreading around him, "The [Mage of Fantasy] that I summoned from the very beginning, because of the series of previous tactics, its existence was completely ignored by you!"
"[The Magician of Fantasy] and I can cast powerful magic together. Combined with the power of the 'interference magic' that has been sealed by me in the [Millennium Wisdom Wheel], we have formed this mausoleum at this moment.

The completely surrounded magic storm means that no one within this range can use the power of props such as the Slate Elf and the [Millennium Artifact]!"

"This is the last tactic that only I can use, even if I don't use the [Millennium Artifact] and the Slate Elf, I am the most powerful among the priests!"

The [Mage of Fantasy] next to Mahad, as a slate elf who had received the impact of the magic storm closer than [Diabond], had long since disappeared, but the [Diabond] in front of Bakula

】Already unable to maintain its own existence, it disappeared in front of Bakura.

At this moment, in this underground mausoleum, only Bakula and Mahad are facing each other, and there is nothing else!

"[Diabond]!"

Bakula tried to call out the demon [Diabond] in his heart again, but failed to get even a trace of response. Even the golden gladiatorial disk stolen from the tomb of King Aknamkanon on his hand changed.

It has become a mere decoration, unable to summon even a slate spirit.

Bakula has exhausted all his means, and now in front of the priest Mahad, who is the most powerful magician in the palace, his life is like a candle in the wind!

Staring at Mahad, Bakula roared angrily: "Mahad, you guy, Honore!"

With magic power, he summoned a staff and infused it with almost all the magic power he could currently instill. Mahad rushed towards Bakula: "Take it, Bakula, a magic knot with a radius of twenty meters."

Boundary!"

"For Pharaoh!"

Because he was also affected by the magic barrier and could not use magic, Mahad, who was obviously a magician, waved the strengthened staff at Bakula like a warrior at this moment.

A strong body really comes in handy!

As the staff waved, the sound of breaking through the air reached Bakula's ears, but he was just a thief and already malnourished. Without the protection of [Diabond], he would not have time to escape from Mahad's side.

, watching helplessly as the staff gets closer and closer to his head!

If this blow had hit his head, he would definitely, absolutely, absolutely die on the spot! Bakula has no doubt about this!

Just as the staff was just one inch away from hitting Bakura's head, the sound of a clock stopping suddenly came from nowhere.

With Bakula's body as the center, the world was quickly dyed into black and white, and everything was stagnant in this black and white world. Whether it was the [Millennium Wheel of Wisdom] floating on Mahad's chest, it accelerated with Mahad's speed.

The dust kicked up behind him as he sprinted, or the cold sweat that couldn't be wiped off Bakula's forehead, everything was preserved in this moment.

The next second, the cold sweat on Bakula's forehead flowed downward a little. His whole body seemed to have been drained of strength, and he suddenly sat down on the ground, breathing heavily and feeling unstable.

"Time stands still here."

Saying something to himself, Bakura wiped the cold sweat on his head with his robe several times, with a look of shock on his face, "It's just a little bit different, even if I hesitate for one more second about whether to use this item."

It’s all doomed.”

He raised his head and looked at Mahad, who had made him so embarrassed. The other person still maintained a still state. Bakula said bitterly: "Forcing me to waste a prop. The unknown Pharaoh didn't do it, and neither did Kobayashi Hayato."

Yeah, your schemes are really endless."

"Sine, Mahad!"

"Poof!"

Facing the unprepared, or rather defenseless Mahad, Bakula stabbed his palm. Bakula's hand went straight through Mahad's chest like a sharp blade, grabbing the hand from Mahad.

[Millennium Wisdom Wheel] taken off from the chest.

Until Bakula withdrew his hand again, Mahad's face still showed no expression.

"Oh, that's it. In this still time, I am the only one who can move. I am the only one who used the cheating item 'Time Stop'. You haven't even realized that you are dead.

Come on, Mahad."

Bakula sneered, and hung the blood-stained [Millennium Wheel of Wisdom] on his chest without hesitation, "Obviously at the beginning, I planned to maximize the effect of this prop, and looked for the right time to breathe.

I took away all the [Millennium Artifacts], only to be forced out by you in a place like this. How abominable!"

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Bakula punched Mahad in the face several times in succession. Bakula seemed to vent his anger and beat the defenseless Mahad. But just when he was about to throw the fourth punch, he found that his fist was moving slowly.

The ground became sluggish.

"Hey, is the time coming? Humph, forget it, I've vented enough anyway." Looking at Mahad, Bakula smiled evilly, "Just die in this stagnant time, Mahad.

Virtuous Priest!"

"Then, time flows again!"

The world returned to black and white, and at the next moment, a loud noise was heard.

"Boom!"

In the still time, the force on Mahad's body was released in one breath when time resumed its flow. He flew backwards and crashed into the stone wall. He had a big gash in his chest.

Death is certain!


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