"Sir, they escaped."
In the scene where the surroundings became silent again, several members of Wizard slowly appeared behind Yinzhu. They looked at the magic cloud that dissipated with the disappearance of the black hole, and their doubtful eyes followed.
Put it on the black-clothed swordsman in front of him: "What are you...?"
"I know they escaped." Yinzhu inserted his sword into the soil again and shook his head: "I sent them away on purpose."
"……grown ups?"
"They don't look like that."
Looking back at the original location of the group of people who had delivered the message to him but had disappeared, Yinzhu's voice became much deeper: "It shouldn't be a big problem to let them leave. Besides,
…”
"Things here are far from over." He shook his arm, and then his eyes fell on Yun Meng, who collapsed next to him due to the explosion of the magic storm: "Our mission... has not been completed yet.
.”
"Damn it..."
After struggling hard for a while, Yunmeng, who was lying on the ground, finally gave up the idea of standing up again. The sight of countless members of Wizard surrounding him later stopped him from looking around, and his face was full of calculations.
He also turned into a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "You bullies, why do you have the ability to come at me! A man is responsible for his own work! It has nothing to do with Xiaoqian and others..."
"When did we want to involve other people?" Yinzhu, who walked up slowly, replied with a look of disdain: "Please put aside your wishful thinking, there is no one here who wants to involve other people.
Enemy, if it weren't for that Fool Adventure Group to forcefully protect you, we would have taken you away long ago and then done what we should do..."
"What should we do?" Then Yunmeng pointed to the black sky in front of them: "Shouldn't we seize this place?"
"of course not."
With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Yinzhu turned around and pointed to the library behind him, and then while the others nodded and dispersed, he lifted up the powerless Yunmeng: "Wizzard, including
The Mage Council... everyone has their own purpose. Didn't you guys also rush here with your own purpose? Now..."
"It's our turn to appear."
When he said the next few words, his eyes paused for a while on the faces of Mengzhu and others who were still on the field, and then he ignored the two people, Ningyu Ninglan and Tupao, who were still fighting in the distance.
He led someone to push open the door of the mountaintop library. Melius, who noticed this change, then looked back, then shook his head and laughed a few times in the black whirlwind set off by Richard's sword, with an indifferent figure.
But then he took a few steps back, turned around and came to the cliff at the edge of the square: "It's almost time..."
"Aren't you going to stop them?" Richard, who was also chasing after them, asked in a low voice: "It seems that your old nest is about to be lost."
"It doesn't matter if you lose it, it will be replaced soon anyway."
The retreating steps did not stop, and Melius' figure stepped out of the edge of the cliff. Then in Richard's surprised eyes, he opened a black space crack with his backhand: "You can enjoy it here.
The only time left to win."
"I...are going to harvest the fruits that belong to us."
boom!
A loud impact sound then appeared around the space. It was the sound made when Richard's sword energy suddenly hit the surface of the crack. The result, which seemed to have no effect at all, also made the old man's face appear.
With a satisfied look on his face, he then stretched out his hand to slowly close the crack and the pursuit scene on the opposite side. Silence and endless dark void that were completely opposite to the intensity of the battlefield then appeared around him, but he was used to it.
The old man who saw this appearance did not show the slightest surprise. He floated on the spot and then recited a few strange spells before disappearing again: "Let me check...Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
"The progress seems to be pretty good."
In the scene where the surrounding purple and black aura continued to surge, the space around the old man continued to change like a revolving lantern. Finally, the torn water-like scene around him was reassembled into the high tower like a dungeon, and
Different from the long peaceful scene in the past, various magical creations that were originally floating quietly between the towers are now flying continuously in the center of the circular space, and then filled with magical lasers that ordinary people cannot bear.
In this tower, which is more intense than the battlefield outside.
"Have the coordinates taken effect?"
A powerful voice in the center, surrounded by intertwined magic attacks, then echoed in this vast space and came towards the direction of Melius: "Where are the others?"
"They should still be in other places." Melius, who was holding a staff, replied in a low voice. At the same time, he turned to admire the left and right sides of Tyran Tower: "Now... they are probably working together to chase that woman."
"That Lorna... we shouldn't need to worry now."
Pointing in a certain direction in the tower, the middle-aged man's laughter followed by his eyes on a woman who was confronting Duan Qing: "She..."
"It has been solved by that adventurer."
*******************************
"strangeness……"
Outside Fenghua Town, in the military camp behind the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, an old voice suddenly rang out from the crowd belonging to the refugee camp. At the same time, an old man sitting in the crowd muttered: "I
It seems that I feel the power of the Emerald Star..."
"Shouldn't that stone have been destroyed?" The old woman sitting next to him replied in a low voice: "At least in the past, we should have witnessed its explosion and the subsequent recovery work of the Council of Mages..."
"Has it never been taken away?" The old man's voice brought more doubts: "Is that why the restorationists occupied Greenstone Village in such a hurry?"
"They transported a large amount of green stones before." Val, who was sitting not far from the two of them, looked at Fenghua Town in the distance and the flames of war burning on the top of the mountain: "Now that I think about it... this is probably the same.
It’s one of some omens.”
"That kind of power should never appear again."
Sighing deeply, the eyes of the old man who called himself Cesc Fabregas gradually became serious: "We cannot let future generations bear the responsibility for our crimes."
"It's not your fault, Farr." The old woman's kind face did not change at all: "It's not Mesklada's fault, but the destiny that created it."
"Destined destiny... until now, do you still believe this?" Claire, who was wearing a white coat, then let out a low laugh: "The appearance of adventurers has overturned most of our past cognitions, don't you think so?
Do you want to believe what they mean for once?"
"……you're right."
In the scene where countless players were still resurrected from the coalition camp and rushed to the battlefield of Fenghua Town, Fabregas stared blankly at the top of the mountain city: "Although I don't know what happened there..."
"Then trust them once."
It was like a little joke played by fate. The situation on the other side of the space did not develop in the direction Fabregas expected at all. Even Duan Qing, who had just arrived here, did not expect that he was in front of him.
What appeared was a strange and bizarre scene - with an ominous shadow aura burning on his body, and the white armor all over his body being dyed black, the Snow Spirit Huanbing forcefully pulled out the ice blue that was stuck in the center of the earth wall.
The colored long sword then disappeared again at a speed like a phantom, and collided with him who was guarding the place: "..."
"No wonder the fighting outside was so fierce, but you never showed up..." Duan Qing, who squeezed the stone hammer in his hand with all his strength, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face close at hand, and the words in his mouth became difficult.
: "It turns out you came here to cause trouble."
"..."
"Why, don't you recognize your tenant?"
Pushing the opponent back to the original position with a completely disproportionate force, Duan Qing breathed his last breath: "When did you run back to this different space?"
"..."
Still showing no intention of answering the question, Xueling Huanbing, whose strength and speed were greatly increased by the blessing of strange energy, flashed behind Duan Qing in an instant. He barely blocked the opponent and then rolled over two positions. He was originally extremely exhausted.
His eyes became sharp: "Okay, let's change the question..."
"Why did you kill Lorna?"
He pointed to the tower corridor not far behind him, the door of a room on one side of the circular corridor. Nina, who broke into this space with Duan Qing, was holding the white robe lying in a pool of blood.
The woman's corpse kept making heart-stopping little cries, as if she was also unable to accept the fact he had witnessed before. Duan Qing quickly hit Xue Ling Huan Bing, who had just stabbed Lorna's chest with a sword.
They got together, but not long after, he saw something abnormal from the other party's silent behavior and obviously changed appearance: "Let me tell you, are you a human or a ghost..."
"She's the one you know."
As this voice appeared, an unexpected figure that was extremely familiar to Duan Qing slowly walked out from behind Xue Ling Huan Bing: "Your eyes did not deceive you, she is Xue Ling Huan Bing, but..."
"She's mentally a little... not normal right now."
Weighing an emerald green stone in his hand, the man named Liangchen Meiyu stood beside the black-haired and black-armored Xue Ling Huanbing like a member of his family: "You should understand, right? Women are often
In this way, once they lose their temper, the final result is always jaw-dropping..."
"...It's you." Duan Qing's eyebrows sank slightly: "What did you do to her?"
"It's nothing, I just gave her a sweet dream." Liangchen Meiyu smiled and turned her head, and picked the other person's chin affectionately. The latter made a symbolic evasive action, and finally stood still.
He stopped moving: "...Look, it's like this."
"Lingbing, Lingbing, where are Malok now?"
He lowered his head, brought his lips to the other person's ear, and then murmured like a demon in the strong magic waves that were constantly stirring around him. His eyes were still staring at Duan Qing's face, named Xue Ling Huan Bing
The woman then slightly restrained the anger in her eyes, and then in Duan Qing's increasingly surprised eyes, she stretched out her finger towards the upper level of the tower: "It should be... in that direction..."
"Wahahahaha!" Then Liangchen Meiyu burst into a proud laugh again: "So you weak and fragile souls are really easy to control! Hahahahaha!"
"Could it be that that thing in your hand..." Duan Qing moved his feet slightly forward for two steps, and his eyes fell on the emerald green stone in Liangchen Meiyu's hand: "Is it the jade stone?"
"Yes and no."
As this voice sounded, Old Norman, with his hands behind his back, slowly walked out from behind Duan Qing and the others: "The real Emerald Star is very powerful, and the illusion it creates is enough to form a city, so...
The one in front of us should be an imitation."
"That's right, and it's a specially enhanced imitation!" She finally stopped laughing, and Liangchen Meiyu once again raised the emerald green stone in front of Xueling Huanbing: "Those who are baptized by this stone,
The soul will be imprisoned in the stone! Not only will all attributes be strengthened, but you will also gain powerful skills of immortality!"
"Soul imprisonment? Is there such a concept in the free world?" Duan Qing shook his head slightly: "After so much effort, you controlled her with this stone, right?"
"Want to destroy the stone in my hand? That depends on whether you have the ability!"
Putting the stone in her hand toward her arms, Liangchen Meiyu then pulled out her colorful long sword. The body that was originally standing next to Xue Ling Huan Bing jumped back and pointed forward: "Dear...
"
"Kill them!"
"Be careful! She's coming..."
"...Are you guys from the same guild?"
He raised his hammer to block the phantom of Xue Ling Huan Bing who then flashed forward like a ghost. Duan Qing, who was fighting with the opponent again, gritted his teeth and asked Liangchen Meiyu: "Are you so relieved to treat your own family in this way?
Teammate?"
"She is no longer my teammate."
The body disappeared in place, and the figure of Liangchen Meiyu mixed into the space in the center of the tower together with the surrounding magic storm. However, his laughter followed his departure, echoing in the fiercely fighting tower.
Within: "From now on..."
"She will also turn against you!"
This chapter has been completed!