Professor Heinrich's secret study was in a mess: the originally neatly arranged bookshelves and filing cabinets were staggered, paper materials and documents were scattered all over the floor, and ice-like frost spread on the floor and ceiling.
An invisible force cut off, making it difficult to advance. The radiance emitted by the huge gem could not penetrate the cover of chaos. In this realm where the colors dimmed and the breath fell into silence, only two spheres, one black and one white, floated silently.
The girl's side is like a star guarding her master.
Times was still thinking about the intruder just now in her mind. Although the intruder came uninvited and obviously had bad intentions, in any case, it seemed that the crime was not worthy of death, so she still felt a little sorry for her fate.
When she wanted to take back her ultimate power, she suddenly seemed to notice something. She let out a light sigh and looked at a shadow lurking in the corner not far away.
After about a few seconds, the shadow squirmed strangely, and then surged up and piled up like rough ink blocks, quickly outlining a vague humanoid outline. The next moment, the silhouette raised its hand and lightly snapped its fingers.
The black shadow instantly evaporated like mist, and Countess Neville's figure appeared there intact. Even the tuxedo on her body was not damaged at all, but her face looked extremely pale, and if you observe it carefully enough,
, you can see a drop of sweat slowly dripping from her brow, proving that her current state is not as relaxed as it seems on the surface.
"What a monster of power."
Sweat streaked along the corner of her eyes, and the slightly stinging pain made the countess frown. However, she did not wipe it with her hands, and still stared unblinking at the man with long flowing hair like an aurora and a rainbow of seven colors.
The girl with wide eyes saw the other person standing in the center of the broken and collapsed space, with the black hole that swallowed everything and the white hole that gave birth to everything floating quietly beside her. She was as docile as a tamed beast, with no sign of danger at all, and in her eyes
He couldn't help but feel a strong sense of vigilance: "If I hadn't reacted in time and cut off the connection with that part of the magic power, I'm afraid it would no longer exist now, right?"
Even so, it's not much better, because the countess can no longer sense the breath of her own magic power. Logically speaking, whether it is destroyed, absorbed or transformed, as the master of magic power, she should be aware of it.
Yes. But in the countess's perception, that part of the magic power seemed to disappear out of thin air without a trace. If I use a more accurate description, it should be said that it was separated from the countess' body.
.
From then on, there was no longer any interaction between the two parties, and the countess lost this part of her magic power forever. Maybe she could make up for it in other ways later, but the magic power that was replenished at that time had no connection with the original lost magic power.
Theoretically, as long as the girl standing opposite her is willing, she can even swallow up the magic power of a Sequence 1 True God and turn him into the most ordinary mortal. Neville has never encountered such a weird situation, so
Only then would she describe this power as a monster.
For some people, awe from the enemy is the greatest compliment, but Dimes does not think so. On the contrary, she hates this statement, so she frowned her delicate eyebrows deeply, with a subtle expression.
It was a bit complicated. She whispered: "I am not a monster."
After saying that, without waiting for Neville to answer, she gently raised her hand, her five slender fingers looking a little pale due to the annihilation of color. Beside her, the void slowly twisted, and the deep black hole and the blazing white hole were separated.
It rotated in a counter-clockwise direction, making a low and creaking sound like an old and sluggish millstone. The slowly tearing gravity caused the edges of the mirror to shatter, and the cracks of space collapse spread like the stamens of an ice crystal flower.
The Countess's silver eyes outlined a complicated and gorgeous pattern: "Are you an intruder? I don't want to use violence, and I hope you don't make things difficult for me."
"That won't work."
Neville chuckled softly: "Although you are a legendary witch, unfortunately, I don't have the habit of bowing to my enemies and begging for mercy."
The power displayed by the other party was not any kind of magic known to Neville, not to mention that when she summoned the black hole and the white hole, there was no fluctuation of magic power. Such a thing that goes against common sense and even violates the laws of magic, in
In Neville's knowledge, only the young queen can do this.
But because they are enemies, the countess prefers to call them witches instead of maiden queens.
I'm afraid they themselves think so too, which is why in the Xugen Swamp, the Grand Inquisitor Feir called herself the Dread Witch instead of the Dread King. The differences in ideas and desires made these once-close sisters
They, in the end, went the opposite path.
"Is it."
Timis was not surprised by this result, but she was still disappointed, because as she said, the girl who holds the power of the end did not want to use violence, precisely because she knew how lonely and painful the void was.
Only then will you have hope and cherish everything in this world.
But sometimes, things go against your expectations.
The girl sighed softly: "In that case, I'm sorry."
As her words fell, the entire space suddenly darkened. The light emitted by the huge gems embedded in the ceiling seemed to be swallowed by an invisible giant beast, disappearing out of sight and unable to be captured. As a person
The Vampires, the masters of the dark night, but Neville smelled an extremely uncomfortable aura from this darkness, which made her soul throb, and the blood in her body gradually became cold and solidified. She immediately understood that this was not due to changes in color or light.
It is a natural phenomenon that arises from the passage of time. On the contrary, it is an unknown phenomenon that appears to destroy all existing natural phenomena. It is an entangled singularity of finiteness and nothingness. It is also a world where nothing existed before the birth of the original universe. Perhaps it can
I reluctantly call it: virtual world.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The world of nothingness turns into a cage, binding all conceptual forms or substances within the scope of space, so the dust solidifies in the air, decomposes and dissipates like sand, as if it were eternal.
Time repeats countless times within a limited range, eroding their original appearance; the lime painted on the ceiling and floor shakes off, and the pale paint is neutralized by some magical chemical reaction, leaving only the scarred and dilapidated buildings.
Traces, but more like the original; the pages that faded to gray withered and rotted at a speed that the naked eye could not catch. Scholars who studied history spent countless years writing the words, but it only takes tens of thousands of years to erase their existence.
One breath at a time...
In the virtual world, nothingness is the only end, and it is also the inevitable ending since the birth of the universe.
Neville gradually felt that her body was being assimilated and was about to touch an unpredictable realm. She clearly wanted to run away, but she couldn't take a step no matter what. She used her last bit of strength to raise her head, and what she saw in front of her was unexpected.
It almost made her suffocate: countless rounds of deep black holes and blazing white holes hung high above the witch's head, slowly rotating along clockwise and counterclockwise trajectories, rolling through the surrounding space, and the originally low acid sound was heard in countless overlapping directions.
The echo turned into a shrill scream.
It is clearly a cosmic phenomenon that symbolizes nothingness, but at this moment it seems to have a specific shape and weight. Like a huge and unparalleled star, it gradually escapes the control of the witch and flies towards the surrounding space whistling, dragging out black and white tail flames.
.Each round of black holes is linked to the nearest white hole, pulled by invisible chains, forming a peculiar binary star system. As their structures tend to stabilize, the already fragile space instantly exhibits a kind of collapse and expansion.
The contradictory state of contraction and expansion, absorption and release, seems like a certain energy that constitutes the positive and negative poles of the universe is being captured by it and solidified within it.
"This is really...incredible."
The smile on the countess's face turned into a bitter smile. Although she had already expected the terrifying power of the witches, every time she faced them - whether it was the fearful witch Feir or the beautiful witch in front of her,
It makes people feel deep despair and powerlessness. Is this really an enemy that human beings can fight against? No matter how hard you try to resist, you will eventually become nothing more than a handful of dust under its might, just like an ant challenging a mountain.
It's your own best, but it's the most honorable ending.
"I really don't want to do this, but you still refuse to surrender?" Dimes looked at the intruder with expectant and even pleading eyes. She saw that her eyes were always firm and she struggled to open her back.
The pair of jet-black bat wings seemed to be fighting to the end. This expectation turned into disappointment. She knew that her persuasion would never succeed.
Everyone is like this, once they know what they want, they won't give up easily.
So do I.
The Witch of the End sighed silently and decided to end the battle as quickly as possible. Because the Star Night Knight is not around, the power of the king is not limited. If the time drags on for too long, I am afraid that not only one enemy will be eliminated.
It may even bury the entire Xiaoliang Palace and even the entire Westminster area into the virtual world.
Although the other sisters would definitely stop it, Times didn't want to cause them any trouble.
so.
"Feel sorry."
She apologized again, even though no one asked her to do so, and apologizing to an enemy was naive and an insult to a proud personality.
So, even in the face of such a dangerous situation, Neville still shook her head with difficulty, as if to express that she did not need an apology from her enemy. Seeing this, Times pursed her lips lightly, said nothing more, but slowly closed her fingers
, let those entangled black holes and white holes gradually occupy the entire world of nothingness...
However, at this time, she heard an angry shout from behind: "You guy!"