After putting down the walkie-talkie, Magni looked at Lothar incomprehensively, wondering why he suddenly changed his mind.
"It's not even the last moment yet. Let's reveal all our trump cards now. If the enemy makes any other changes, we will be passive."
Having said that, Lothar sat back and began to close his eyes and rest. He understood that in most cases, war did not have many mysteries and was nothing more than a competition of endurance.
Magni was obviously not as calm as him, and kept walking back and forth in front of Lothar.
"But……"
Lothar opened her eyes helplessly and interrupted him.
"Please don't go any further, it's easy to make people upset. Your Majesty Magni, do you really believe that there is power without price in this world?
Wait a minute, I have a hunch that as long as we hold on, the enemy will definitely reveal a flaw."
Lothar said so, what can Magni do?
He didn't know whether the enemy would reveal any flaws, but he knew very well that Khadgar and the others must be working very hard now.
The giant Petra releases terrifying power, and every magic it creates requires Khadgar and others to deal with it carefully.
Along with the Petra giant's chant, sheets of fire began to fall from the sky. The power of this magic was so powerful that even Khadgar could not offset it all at once.
Seeing that at least a thousand soldiers were about to die, a mysterious and gorgeous golden sand spread from the sky like an aurora over the battlefield. The sky fire contaminated by this golden sand melted instantly, as if it had never existed.
The Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu is finally here!
The Lord of Time looked at the giant Petra below. This was a giant in the process of rebirth. Even if there was only one head now, it would be enough to scare the Aspect Dragon. If all of them were born, Nozdor would
I can't say how powerful it will be.
"Krassus, you are right. If the real world is destroyed, the time stream I protect will also collapse. This guy can indeed threaten the time stream."
The arrival of the Aspect Dragon boosted the spirit of the coalition forces, and Khadgar took the initiative to control the flying carpet to greet them.
After a few brief exchanges, the Bronze Dragon King joined the ranks to fight against the Petra giant.
Seeing that the new Nozdormu destroyed his own magic, the newborn giant also felt the pressure. His head and shoulders were struggling hard, hoping that he could be born as soon as possible.
All of this was naturally under the watchful eye of Nozdormu and the others.
"It must be stopped. I can't say what he will become after he is completely reborn, but I am certain that he has already stolen part of the Titan's power."
The Bronze Dragon King said this, and immediately created a long river of time made of yellow sand.
Any life that faces this long river of time that has witnessed countless ups and downs will feel panicked and uneasy because it cannot bear its eternity, let alone dare to compete with it.
However, the Giant of Petra did not get lost in the long river of time as people expected. The Sands of Time blasted its surface with holes, which in turn angered the Giant of Petra even more.
A mountain-like arm grew out from under the shoulder, slapping the river of time angrily, and even challenged Nozdormu arrogantly.
"Don't even think about stopping my birth! How dare a mere dragon define me with time!"
Even the bronze dragon's time magic couldn't restrain it. Khadgar and the others really couldn't think of anything else that could defeat this guy.
On the contrary, as a magician, Nozdormu himself is the calmest. His long life has given him experience that no one else can match, and he has never been arrogant enough to think that his time magic must be invincible.
"Your Majesty Nozdormu, what should we do?"
Khadgar asked the Bronze Dragon King for advice.
"There is a way to resolutely resist. No matter what, the only way is to continue fighting. If you fight, you may not win. If you don't fight, you will definitely lose."
Nozdormu used the simplest words to explain the most profound truths, awakening everyone who had negative emotions.
The Bronze Dragon King himself is also planning countermeasures. Such a powerful life form cannot be tolerated in this era. This giant cannot be born under any circumstances. He needs to unite the power of other dragon kings.
…
The battle between the outside world and the giant of Petra has entered a fierce stage. In the two battlefields in the spiritual world, the battle is also extremely fierce.
The biggest difference between spiritual combat and the real world is that the soul is not limited by physical strength.
Little Rag and the three shamans fought tirelessly. After getting rid of the shackles of physical strength, the battle between the two sides became extremely fierce.
But as time went by, the shamans still showed a disadvantage. Little Rag's soul was gradually getting stronger, while the shamans' bodies were still soaking in the magma.
The key to breaking the situation was still on the battlefield of another dimension. Li De swam through the sea of fire against the scorching hot magma. After arriving on the island where the ancient city of Petra was located, his whole body was almost like charcoal.
Standing under the ancient city of Petra, Li De suddenly heard a voice in his heart, guiding him to climb up the dark red rock wall.
However, the climbing process is extremely difficult. When a certain height is reached, countless sharp blades are pierced from the rock wall. If you want to climb up at this time, you must bear these many sharp blades. But if you don't climb up,
There is only one ending, fall and be shattered to pieces!
Li De gritted his teeth and let the sharp blade cut his body until blood dripped. When he finally climbed to the top of the mountain, he was clearly a bloody man again.
With perseverance, Li De stopped shaking his body. After standing firm, Li De saw that it was Little Lager standing in front of him.
"Haha, after this journey through mountains of swords and seas of fire, is it still necessary to use combat methods?"
Li De assumed a fighting stance, but at the same time a question arose in his heart.
'If Little Lager is not fighting with Munn and the others, how could he appear here?'
Just as he was feeling strange, the little Lager on the other side walked straight towards him.
"You are the luckiest among the three battlefields. Among the three me, what you see is me who has the calmest heart, has no cunning character, and never lies."
Li De was prepared for a sudden attack by the other party, but there was no expression on his face.
"What do you mean by that?"
Little Rag waved his hand, and two scenes appeared in front of Li De. One was the scene of Little Rag and Muen fighting, and the other was the scene of the giant Petra fighting Khadgar.
"This is……"
Li De narrowed his eyes subconsciously. He was thinking about the purpose of the other party showing this to him.
"Every life has three 'I's, which are called 'id', 'self' and 'true self'. However, as most lives grow, these three 'I's will merge together. They
Nor is he aware of his own complexity.
I was created by Ragnaros, and I am not an independent individual. I just didn't expect that in the process of developing my independent consciousness, three 'I's appeared like a newborn.
Of course, there is another possibility. The birth of a god begins with the killing of three ‘I’s.”
Li De frowned.
"Then you are that 'me' again?"
Little Rag laughed.
"Is this question important?"
Li De also laughed.
"It's really not important. The purpose of my coming is not to know how many of you there are, but to recapture the ancient city of Petra."
After hearing this, Little Rag nodded seriously.
"Yes, taking back the ancient city of Petra is the key to your victory in this war. Logically speaking, the ancient city of Petra is yours. Since you can find it through many tests, I should return it directly.
But now the ancient city of Petra is related to my birth. If I return it to you, I will be stillborn. Do you have the heart to kill a new life?"
"New life? Why can't you be a god who is being born? Gods don't care about the life and death of mortals, especially gods that mortals can't understand.
Even if a god is neither good nor evil, even if he acts unconsciously, it will trigger a mass extinction. It is better to kill such a god as early as possible."
Li De's words made Little Lager make a very distressed movement.
"From a mortal's point of view, what you said makes sense. I didn't know how to refute you for a moment."
Li De burst out laughing. He found that the little Lager in front of him was unexpectedly easy to deal with. At least he was not as violent and twisted as the rumors said, so he asked tentatively.
"Then what should we do? Neither side will back down, or should we use force to solve the problem?"
Little Rag shook his head.
"The fighting has already been fierce in the other two places, so let's not fight. Let's do this...I will give you three chances with no time limit. If you are talking about who I am, even if you win, the ancient city of Petra will
Back to you.
On the other hand, if you fail to tell the correct answer three times, you will be exiled from my plane on the spot, and you will lose Petra forever."
Li De really thought that he heard wrongly. Did the other party change his direction and want to return the ancient city of Petra? He said three kinds of me when they met just now, and now he has given himself three more chances. How could he answer it incorrectly?
But soon he was shocked. The other party never told lies, but what if this sentence was a lie? Could the so-called three "Is" be just smoke bombs released by the other party?
Li De looked at Little Rag's face, and as an elemental being, it had a face as unreadable as an insect's.
You only have three chances, how should you choose?