And as the meteor streaked across the sky, the web of fate also changed, which made many prophets suddenly notice this variable.
However, as a black hole that completely blocks the web of fate, the Speaker himself, who is on the battlefield, is not aware of all this yet.
"Why haven't you given up yet, Mr. Zast? Is there still something to rely on?"
Looking at Anvis, who was still floating quietly in the sleeping snow, the Speaker raised his eyebrows with some interest.
In Anvis's eyes, he didn't see any despair, only vigilance, solemnity, and a hint of heat.
This look made the Speaker a little puzzled, but at this moment, Maelim's will has reached the final moment.
In the brilliant night sky covered with starry snow, a huge dark yellow eyeball has faintly appeared.
It was tightly closed, but its size almost covered the entire starry sky.
"Your Excellency Farr, the real core hub that connects 'him' to this world is actually you, right?"
Looking at the Speaker, whose aura was still rising, Anvis spoke calmly, as if he hadn't seen the huge eyeball in the sky.
"As long as you disappear from this world, 'He' will lose its anchor point again."
"You are right. But even if you know it now, what can you do?"
After hearing what Anwes said, the Speaker nodded interestingly and did not deny this.
"I can even give you a message. If you can completely erase me before He opens his eyes and sees this world, then He will indeed lose his position.
But guess how long it will take before He opens his eyes?"
Infused with the power emanating from Maelim's instinct, at this time, his strength has far exceeded the ninth level, reaching a level that even he himself is somewhat unfamiliar with.
The aura of power in Anvis's body was obviously weaker than his.
The Speaker had a feeling that even if he didn't use any secret skills and simply relied on strength to crush him, Anvis would definitely not be his opponent.
This time, he could no longer find any reason for failure.
"Thank you for your timely information, Lord Farr."
Under the mocking gaze of the Speaker, Anvis nodded calmly and suddenly turned his eyes.
"coming--"
Although he suspected that Anvis was playing tricks, the Speaker still looked in the direction of Anvis' gaze.
The first thing that caught my eye was a dark green shooting star.
The next moment, the meteor suddenly grew in size, revealing the power dragon clone inside it, as well as the true body of the "Secret Book of the Old Ones".
Previously, due to concerns about the safety of the "Secret Scripture of the Old Ones", Avis did not let the clone carry it, but always kept it on the main body, only using it as a storage and conversion device for magic power.
But after sensing the strange characteristics of the Speaker, he immediately gave up his previous plan and prepared to directly seal the Speaker.
However, because the body of "Old Secret Scripture" has absorbed too much power to construct the network, it has become almost impossible to transmit it through space secrets.
Because the stronger the magic power of the object that needs to be teleported, the more energy it needs to consume. As the body of the "Old Secret Scripture" that gathers nearly half of the power of constructing the network, no spell can withstand the force of teleporting it.
Consumption.
Therefore, Anvis immediately gave up his original plan and instead asked the Power Dragon clone to bring it as quickly as possible.
Along the way, with the ability to control the complete force field and the power dragon clone that temporarily sucked out the air in front and created a vacuum pipe, Anvis was able to bring the old secrets to the battlefield thousands of miles away so quickly.
"Is that the trump card you were waiting for, a book?"
Sensing the power fluctuations contained in the old secret scriptures in the claws of the Anvis Power Dragon clone, the Speaker was a little suspicious.
Indeed, the power of the old secret scriptures that absorbed the power of constructing the network is quite huge, but it is still inferior to what he is now.
But in the next moment, his expression turned into shock.
Without Anvis' control, the Old Secret Scripture opened automatically, as if seeing some unparalleled delicacy, and instantly turned to a blank page at the end.
The color turned into a pale surface, and an irresistible force instantly erupted, covering the speaker.
"What the hell is this?!"
Feeling that his 'existence' was being gradually sealed into the pages of the book, the Speaker was horrified, and the power derived from Maelim surged throughout his body, wanting to destroy the old secret book that was the source of the seal.
This did have some effects. The power of Maelim was no less powerful than the secret scriptures of the past, and the two were in a slight stalemate.
But at this moment, the gap in the total amount of magic power between the two became prominent.
Since the carrying capacity of the Old Mystery Book far exceeds the speaker's body, after a slight tug, the Old Mystic Book suddenly increased its power output.
At the same time, the power of constructing the network attached to the thick book began to be consumed at a very obvious speed, and was converted into the power of the Old Secret Scripture itself.
But when such a power confrontation was consumed, the power of Maelim in the Speaker quickly bottomed out.
"You have told me before: the human body has its limits. I think you are right, Lord Farr."
Looking at the pale speaker, Anvis smiled mysteriously.
"So, I no longer use my human body, what about you?"
"Hmph...do you think you've won?"
Knowing that there was no hope of escape, while the Speaker was fighting against the seal with all his strength, his left eye suddenly condensed a dark ray without any warning, and shot towards Anvis instantly.
The latter immediately flashed to one side, but the ray seemed to be tracking, flashing in synchronization with Anvis's direction, directly penetrating the multiple layers of magic protection on Anvis's body, and actually hitting Anvis's body.
"you……"
With a look of astonishment on his face, Anvis's body suddenly began to disintegrate, and together with his clothes, he turned into pieces of black snow and scattered.
This is the original spell of the alien existence that coexists with him, the Void Predator named So Chaz, the Devouring Ray.
Not only does it have the sure-hit characteristic at the rule level, but it can also be devoured together with the target's soul.
He was betting that Anvis himself would need to maintain the seal of this strange book.
But what makes the Speaker a little desperate is that the sealing of the Old Mysteries has not stopped due to the 'death' of Anvis.
At the same time, because he had just been distracted by attacking Anvis, the power resisting the seal inevitably weakened. At that moment, his own 'existence' once again flowed into part of the page.
With this, the already tilted balance between the two suddenly collapsed like an avalanche.
"It's obvious that we are only a few steps away from leaving this world... I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!!"
With great reluctance, he glanced at the huge eyes still closed in the night sky. The speaker, or in other words, So Chaz's expression finally fell into madness.
He once again burst out a ray at the Old Secret Book, but as a container that carried the power of constructing the network, the thick dark green book was directly immune to the attack.
In the end, the figure of the Speaker completely faded and disappeared, and was sealed into the pages of the book.
After the seal was completed, the Old Secret Scripture became quiet and slowly suspended in the air, like a dark green star.
At this moment, under the gaze of the Power Dragon clone, the huge eyeball in the night sky suddenly trembled slightly, but in the end it could not really open.
The heavy snow in the sky began to gradually decrease, and the various strange phenomena in the dream world began to disperse again.
Floating slowly to the side of the Old Mysteries, the diamond-like dragon raised its front paws and activated a talisman.
In a burst of magic light, another clone of Anvis walked out.
He was very weak at the moment, and the dark ray emitted by the Speaker before he was sealed completely annihilated part of his soul used to control the clone.
Thanks to the protection of the old secret scriptures, the ray was not traced back to the main body along the clone, but even so, his injury still had to take a good rest for a while.
"Do you know why I like the name 'Zast'? Lord Farr."
Opening the thick dark green book in front of him, Anvis stroked the lifelike image of the Speaker on the page, showed a slightly pale smile, and murmured lowly.