Urgently using a force field to seal the wounds on his body, Marquis de Winter sensed the invisible pressure coming from his surroundings. His scarlet eyes scanned the world around him like a broken mirror, his gaze full of solemnity.
This was his first time to face off against a ninth-level prophet. After all, the only ninth-level prophet in the entire continent was Stargazer, and there was no one for him to practice with.
And what Anvis had just used, the kind of power that even his ninth-level talent skills could completely reflect back, was something he had never heard of before.
At this moment, aware of Anvis's strange and difficult situation, Marquis Winter actually had a desire to retreat, but he couldn't let go of the secret of this base, so he couldn't help but feel in a dilemma.
Anvis didn't know the tangle in Marquis Winter's heart. He was actually just testing the various abilities he had gained after breaking through the ninth-level prophet.
For example, he previously displayed the images of several other marquises in front of Marquis de Winter, as if he could easily drag the net of fate to hold back many ninth-level men, preventing them from coming to support him.
But the actual situation is that Anvis only blocked the request for help sent by Marquis de Winter.
The images of several ninth-level marquis being entangled in various accidents shown in the magic mirror are a kind of future 'possibility' deduced by prophecy magic.
In other words, these marquises may encounter these troubles in the future, but exactly when they will encounter them is still unknown.
Moreover, according to the feedback sent back by the Web of Destiny, Avis can only delay Marquis Winter's request for help for half a magic hour at most.
Without much hesitation, Anvis tried to activate another special ability in his mirror realm.
Under the vigilant gaze of Marquis de Winter, mirror clones of Anvis suddenly emerged from countless broken lenses floating in the void.
Moreover, the aura emitted by each mirror clone is almost the same as Anvis's original body.
The next moment, a large number of 'Anvis' began to prepare a variety of completely different attack spells. The growing sense of crisis made Marquis Winter temporarily unable to identify the true identity of Anvis, and could only cast a large wave of
After the range attack, activate your strongest defense ability.
A huge thunderstorm vortex condensed around the Marquis of Winter, firmly protecting the figure of the Marquis of Winter. The terrifying blood-colored thunder and lightning was like countless sea snakes, winding towards the numerous figures of Anvis.
But what horrified Marquis Winter was that although his attack annihilated some of the projections, many of the projections did not dissipate after withstanding his attacks. Instead, they released attack spells with a power of ninth level at him.
These mirror images are not simple clone magic, but time and space mirror images of himself at different points in time that Anvis summoned with the help of the power of the Web of Destiny and his understanding of the timeline after traveling through time and space.
Unlike magic clones that can be broken at the touch of a touch, the strongest part of these projections is not even lower than his own body. But as a price, they cannot stay in the present for a long time. Each space-time mirror can only
Exists for one minute.
Facing the attacks of countless 'Anvis', at this moment, Marquis de Winter's desire to retreat completely overpowered his desire to keep this place a secret.
The enemy's methods are too weird. He is a ninth-level person, so there is no need to risk his life against an unknown being for the sake of a possible secret.
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During the fierce battle between Avis and Marquis de Winter, in the deepest core chamber of the base, a petite girl in a white dress was being tightly bound to a strange device.
The main body of the device is made of high-strength magic-repellent alloy, and a high-level magic-forbidden ring engraved with faint blue runes is bound to the girl's slender white limbs and neck, firmly trapping the magic in the girl's body, making her look even more delicate and delicate.
delicate and charming.
Along both sides of her wrists, two transparent conduits penetrated deeply into them. A trace of shining blood flowed out of the conduits and flowed into a blood pool of unknown purpose. The magic effects on the surrounding devices were maintained at all times.
The girl showed the lowest level of vital signs.
The girl's eyes were tightly closed, and her light golden waist-length hair flowed down naturally, but the ends were floating in the air, presenting a strange state like anti-gravity.
Fiona had a dream.
In her dream, she came to a quiet forest, with some strange little animals running around, and countless white bell flowers in full bloom swaying in the wind in the forest floor sprinkled with golden sunshine.
Along a winding path, the girl walked into the depths of the forest, where a strange and magnificent huge castle appeared in her eyes.
Different from the Yuelin Castle she was familiar with, this castle had a more fantasy style with cone-topped towers connected by a large number of floating flying buttresses. The bright sun hung motionless in the sky, gilding this fantasy castle with a sense of wonder.
A light layer of gold.
Passing through the tall door, the girl saw the castle's garden with silver-leaf roses in full bloom. At this moment, a peculiar tea party was being held in the garden.
Beside the long dining table covered with white tablecloths, small animals in formal attire were enjoying afternoon tea and talking to each other leisurely, as gracefully as human beings.
And in the center of the long table, a petite girl holding a white porcelain tea cup in one hand and a book seemed to be placed in front of her was sitting there, flipping through the book with her delicate hands.
The same light white dress, with a large light blue bow on her head, and her long light blond hair flowing down as smoothly as the afternoon sun, as beautiful as a painting.
As if she sensed her gaze, the girl stopped flipping through the book and raised her head slightly. The surprised face of the girl was reflected in her big, beautiful, lake-blue eyes.
"...Who are you? Where are you?"
The moment the girl sitting at the dining table looked up, Fiona suddenly felt as if she was seeing herself in the mirror.
"I am Fiona, and this is my dreamland."
Behind the long table, Fiona tilted her head and looked curiously at the other 'Fiona' who had arrived.
When she was unexpectedly engulfed by the power of time and space traveled by Anvis, Fiona actually didn't feel much. She just felt that her eyes suddenly blurred, and then she appeared in a chaotic and unknown place.
Sensing that the situation was abnormal, she immediately activated the power of "Fiona in Wonderland" that was integrated with the land of inheritance, and forcibly assimilated the surrounding environment into her home field.
Before the arrival of another 'Fiona', the girl just thought that she was involved in a special dream for unknown reasons, and was trying to find a way to return to Anvis.
However, when she saw her 'other self' appearing in front of her eyes, she finally realized that the situation seemed to be much more complicated than she imagined.
Because, when the two people's eyes met, some brand-new memory fragments suddenly began to appear in their minds quickly and simultaneously.
Unlike Avis, Fiona's consciousness has descended on herself in another world. This situation means that the two of them can directly synchronize some superficial-level memories.
As the memory synchronization ended, Fiona quickly understood her current situation.
"So...'I' was caught now, and it's been an unknown amount of time?"
After reading through the memories of the encounters of 'Fiona' in this world, Fiona was surprised.