Master Fang was startled. Hearing the words of his most proud disciple, he wanted to remain indifferent, or even force him to leave like before.
But Master Fang knew his disciple's character, and just like the method he used to force him to leave, as long as the disciple believed in something, he would never change, and he would never look back even if he left his hometown.
This is the pride of a magic genius and the stubbornness of my father.
Master Fang was silent. He looked at the bright moonlight in the sky. According to records, the invincible Moon Demon once lived there, but now that demon has also been imprisoned in hell.
This is the age of humans, and although he was wrong to say that the great purge of monsters was doomed to fail, he always had a feeling that this purge was his destiny, and it was his strong premonition when he broke through the Archmage.
He has never told anyone this, and he doesn't know why. He always feels that only by doing this can mankind truly rise.
Maybe his feeling is wrong, but under the balance of yin and yang, the devil will always come back. As long as there is a little hope, he must do this, but his disciple.
He sighed deeply, turned around, looked directly at his most proud disciple, and said softly: "You don't understand, this is not something you should be involved in. Several of your senior brothers have also gone down the mountain now. This plan has sacrificed
It’s enough for me to be alone.”
The disciple's stubbornness forced him to speak his mind. Maybe this would not make him, a stubborn disciple, leave, but he had to explain many things clearly. If that didn't work, he could still forcefully suppress his disciple and send him to a safe place for a period of time.
.
When everything is settled, he can't change anything.
Sadness appeared in the father's eyes. Is that really the case? He never said this until his death. He wanted his disciples to feel no guilt and always feel that he died because of not listening to his disciples' advice.
"Why?" Dad asked softly. Perhaps the deaths of the senior brothers and sisters later also revealed the real reason behind the teacher, but why did you hide it from him?
As long as he doesn't come this time, then he will be the only one left in the Taishan lineage, and like a fool, he thinks that the teacher didn't listen to his advice and Daolong took advantage of him.
Although guilty, although, but.
Dad's heart is getting more and more confused, because all this is not a real comeback. This parallel world is just a dream to him, and everything is a foregone conclusion.
"Everything has its own destiny." Master Fang turned around, looked up at the bright moonlight, and murmured in a low voice: "Let's go, someone must do some things, everything is for the sake of the human race."
"Everything is determined by destiny. Destiny is determined by destiny." Dad murmured, his voice was so low that it was almost silent. He raised his head and saw the same place as his teacher's gaze.
The planet called the moon was full of potholes. Although his eyes could not see everything on the moon in detail, he chewed on the word "Destiny" and looked at the moonlight high above, and he suddenly fell silent.
Destiny
Is it for Xiaoyu?
Dad's eyes suddenly became cloudy, and many memories flashed through his eyes as he looked at the moon, as if... right?
The final self-weakening, but why take the lives of everyone in their lineage? Just because of the first place?
Perhaps the Archmage is still too high for the world.
Dad stopped talking, and his eyes became increasingly cloudy. The Saints, Mayan Goddess, Shadow Queen, and even demons and wizards all seemed to be paving the way, at least in this world where the demon dragon was not born in advance.
Although he didn't particularly understand the process of this world, what he learned from Daolong and Shenzhao also allowed this stubborn and smart old man to understand a lot of things.
So that’s it.
Silence, sinking like death, does the white-robed figure in front of me know all this?
That is the plan of the world and the gods. He shouldn't know it, right? If he knew it, how desperate would it be?
"Teacher, at least stay alive." Dad said softly.
The sound was particularly clear in the forest where there were only the chirping of insects and the wind blowing through the leaves.
Grand Master Fang was stunned again. He remained silent for a long time and still did not speak. The Grand Master has the pride of a Grand Master. He can rush to the top of the world from this era that is approaching the end of the Dharma. How could he not know that there is something wrong with this idea in his heart.
This is a deal. Their deaths are exchanged for an opportunity for the human race to rise, an opportunity to be on par with gods and demons!
That's a good deal, isn't it?
Maybe they can complete this deal by destroying all their magic power, but is there any choice between dying with the glory of being number one in the world or becoming a useless person and living for a few years?
Dad’s heart is sinking. Teacher, does he know?
"Let me accompany you!" Dad closed his eyes.
The teacher is over one hundred and eighty years old, and like Daolong, he is close to the limit of human beings. If he does not break through the Dharma God, he will only have more than ten years to live, but if he becomes an ordinary person, he will only be able to survive in a few years.
Alive.
So Dad no longer prevents the coming of the Great Purge, but he wants to stay with his teacher, watch the teacher's final glory, watch him end, and watch everything happen.
"Everyone has his own destiny, and your path is not here." Master Fang shook his head.
Dad was silent for a long time, then he murmured: "Go away, go away, go away, go away."
Master Fang was startled, turned around, and immediately saw a green light flashing from his disciple's body, making everything around him green, and even the deep magic power fluctuations surprised him.
[Anti-magic spell] [Light Body Technique] [Magic Recovery Technique] [Tracking Technique].
As his father cast spells on him one by one, Master Fang smiled bitterly: "Why bother?"
The father did not speak, but looked at his teacher stubbornly, saying that he would not leave this time. At least this last journey would not let this mage who has been running for China for more than a hundred years not even a person who collects corpses and observes filial piety.
No.
The two looked at each other for a long time, Master Fang still sighed. He waved his hands and walked toward the residence hidden in Mount Tai.
The world-wide purge has begun. During this year, most of the righteous mages have been summoned by the archmage, either for great righteousness or the temptation of being able to copy the magic alone.
It was also during this year that the black air creatures and wizards suffered a devastating blow.
Of course, the mages of the righteous side are not much different. After all, wizards and monsters are not vegetarians, and the magic energy level of the world is declining crazily.
Perhaps the fight was really hot, and the mutual hunting that lasted for a whole year became more and more intense, but no matter how fierce the fight was, no one would alarm ordinary people.
After all, there is only one archmage now, and senior mages are already top-notch combat power. Most of them are actually ordinary mages, and ordinary mages cannot compete with hot weapons.
So no one wants to be sliced into pieces. Once magic is detonated in front of ordinary people, without the pressure of demons, those countries with no foundation may capture mages and monsters on a large scale, which is not a good thing for anyone.
Therefore, this vast and secretive mutual hunting cannot be exposed to the eyes of ordinary people with current criminal investigation technology.
Among them, dad's senior brothers participated in the battle one by one, perhaps because they were too close, but in the end they all died because of their old age.
This is the coercion of the world consciousness. Regardless of whether they are willing or not, various accidents will always involve them. It is not that Dad has not tried to save him.
But because he was unable to break through the Archmage due to his balance, he still seemed extremely small in the face of this general trend.
When the world's magic energy level was on the verge of ending, Daolong, the other protagonist in this dispute, finally appeared.
The father looked at his master's figure, which was getting older and even a little lifeless, with strong sadness in his eyes.
As if sensing his father's emotions, Master Fang had a smile on his face. He patted his father on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay. I don't have a few more years to live anyway. It's good to give humanity some hope."
of."
The old man closed his eyes. If this old man knew that in the end the human race was still living under the rule of demons, how sad would he be? Would he regret his decision now?
But now, no matter whether Dad is willing or not, since he cannot break the balance blockade and break through the Archmage like Xiaoyu, a senior Mage has no ability to change the situation of the battle.
The so-called decisive battle has still begun.
"Old guy, do you know what you are doing? Feel the magic in the world. If you continue like this, magic will disappear!" Daolong looked at Master Fang and his father with a gloomy face.
The monsters and wizards around him were also staring at the righteous mages behind them.
After a year of hunting each other, the hatred has already been filled up. If only the strongest one takes action, then they will teach the other side a profound and unforgettable lesson.
"So what? The human race needs such a great purge." Master Fang's face was calm and he looked at Daolong indifferently.
Master Fang is over 180 years old, and Daolong is about 150 years old. Both of them are from China, how could they not know each other?
It's just that this decisive battle is history and something that cannot be changed. Even if there are rebirths, they still cannot change the general trend.
Because the reasons given to the Archmage in the world are too tempting, how could such a strong intuition not be clear to someone who is number one in the world?
Therefore, no matter who it is, there is no way to stop this old man from marching towards death, unless a creature beyond the limits of the divine realm appears.
"No matter what, you won't be able to leave alive today." Daolong's tone became colder and colder, and the black energy in the world crazily poured into his body, giving him the blessing of destiny.
On the other hand, Master Fang and his father have withdrawn their righteousness. Not to mention the blessing of destiny, it is already the limit to not be unlucky now.
If you are not qualified enough, you will never be able to influence the general trend.
Daolong waved his hand, and the curses he muttered filled the wilderness. The next moment, the wizard and the mage took action at the same time.
Countless wizards began to chant spells, and their servants rushed out crazily and rushed towards the Zhengqi Mage's camp.
The same goes for Master Zhengqi. Various spells echoed with the Archmage's spells, and the decisive battle broke out at this moment!
Dad recited the spell seriously and stared at Daolong. It was this wizard who killed his teacher. This time, even if the teacher was going to die, he wouldn't even think about it, just keep them all!
The huge magic power began to collide, and the Daolong was one against two. Although it was at a disadvantage in terms of realm, the ancient magic spell was at your fingertips at this moment.
Those are all unmodified spells. Their only advantage is that they are powerful. Although the consumption is dozens of times that of current magic, Daolong has a hunch that in this decisive battle, he can unleash it without restraint.
A large-scale magic bombing began, and Dad and the Archmage were under tremendous pressure. The Archmage even began to burn his own soul, intending to die together with all the evil forces in front of him.
But Daolong was completely unfazed. The ancient magic in his hands became more and more unscrupulous, and the cheating of the black energy became more and more obvious.
Desperation even appeared in the father's eyes. He began to release powerful magic that was not of his own level, and the powerful magic power in his body was instantly drained.
But this is not useless. It is always a knowledge reserve that surpasses the Dharma God. Although it cannot break the blockade of balance, it is enough to catch the Daolong by surprise.
Daolong was injured, but he started to stare at his father and fight. This guy posed a threat to him, even more than Master Fang. He must deal with it in advance, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Master Fang also saw what Daolong was thinking. He glanced at the disciple whose magic power was overstretched with some surprise. This disciple seemed to be even better than he imagined.
It's a pity that I can't see the hope of human race emerging. Let's leave it at that, at least don't let my lineage become extinct.
Thinking about it, Master Fang directly started the final soul burning. The powerful strength and the crushing of the realm briefly defeated the blessing of destiny.
He first sent his father off the battlefield, and then decisively blew himself up. Since he decided to sacrifice himself, don't hesitate.
He just happened to drag this powerful wizard and all the living things around him with him on the road.
Daolong felt a powerful fatal crisis, and at the next moment an ancient defensive magic powerful enough to drain his magic power was activated.
boom!
A big explosion sounded directly in this wilderness, powerful magic fluctuations filled everything, and the energy level of the world dropped crazily in this explosion.
Every monster, mage, and wizard suffered an indiscriminate and devastating blow.
This is the self-destruction of the only great mage in the world. Although it cannot compare with the divine realm, it can still drag them to hell together.
All traces of the battle were eliminated in this big explosion, while Dad, who was outside the scope of the big explosion, sat on the ground and stared blankly at this scene.
The teacher turned out to be so dead. What was he doing at that time? Acting in the theater, waiting for the teacher to coax him?
The energy level of the world is still declining crazily, and it is not even enough to support the birth of a new Archmage. This is the true age of the end of the law, and it is also the era that Dad is familiar with.
It turns out that the establishment of the Realm Lord was started by my own teacher.
"Ahem."
There was a cough, and my father looked over with dull eyes. The moment he looked at Daolong, everything around him was frozen.
Time, space, destiny, everything is slowly being taken back like a scroll.
Dad was still staring at the twisted Daolong. He didn't know what he should do now or what he should do.
At this moment, Dad's heart was in an unprecedented state of confusion.