"You... deserve to die!" As he said that, Arthas raised the sword in his hand, and the evil undead magic began to gather! Everyone who saw Alsace's state was panicked and at a loss. Artoria and Joan of Arc
She immediately started to activate her most powerful Noble Phantasm! And Nova looked at Hans with interest, as if to say, be careful not to mess up~
"Silence." As Hans gave the order, the whole world fell silent! Everyone was surprised and wanted to say something, but they couldn't make any sound. What surprised everyone even more was the skills of the three servants.
Everything is interrupted!
Immediately afterwards, Hans closed his eyes and then opened them suddenly. The whole process took less than two seconds. Everyone in the conference room and even the entire Asgard Palace found themselves in an open land.
, is Hans’ dream world.
"Oh!" Nova said in surprise after another 3 seconds, "My little commander, you finally thought of how to use the dream world to fight, and plan to do it yourself? Well, this unique method comes from
From where?"
"They are so useless. Otherwise, I would never have participated in the battle by myself before I even learned how to walk." Hans glanced at Artoria and said contemptuously, and then moved his eyes away.
Department, "As for where your question comes from, do you mean how to control them to stop casting their own spells?"
"That's right." Nova said with a very interested expression.
"The ultimate in magic is silence. That is the silence of the whole world." Hans answered briefly.
"What is going on?" After Hans answered Nova's question, Odin asked impatiently, "Hans, are you bringing everyone in the Asgard City to your dream world?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty Odin. In order to thank you for your warm hospitality, I came here to invite you to watch a play - The Fall of the Lich King." With Hans's words, the flat ground where everyone was sitting began to move and deform, automatically
The crowd was classified into layers and seats appeared behind them, eventually forming a building similar to an ancient Roman arena, half-surrounded by the Frozen Throne. Only when everyone looked down at the field did they realize that Alsace was sitting on the throne.
.
At the bottom of the steps of the throne, an old man with white hair wearing golden armor, holding a machete-style giant sword, looked up at Alsace. Behind the old man were 25 strange humanoid creatures: some with green skin and long fangs.
There are those who roar and roar with muscles all over their bodies; there are those who are blue-skinned and have huge tusks, and are thin and tall, more than 2 meters tall, with arms as long as their knees; there are those who have pointed ears that look like elves in mythology; there are also those who are tall and burly with bull heads and horns pierced on their noses.
The most bizarre thing is the skeletons wearing various equipment.
"It looks like... it should be exciting," however, Odin said with a slightly uneasy expression, "But we still have something to do..."
"Don't worry, it won't be long." As he said this, Hans rose high into the air, then fell quickly on his back. Accompanied by the screams of everyone, Hans' figure suddenly disappeared when he was about to touch the ground.
"He should have woken up. I'll bring him over." Nova's figure disappeared as she finished her words, but soon returned to everyone's eyes, holding in her arms the girl who had just woken up and rubbed her eyes.
Hans.
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't understand. Gu Yi thought for a while and asked uncertainly: "You woke up in a dream, what does it mean?"
"It means that the time flow rate in the dream is no longer synchronized with your world." After answering, Hans yawned longly, "Now that the dream is one hour long, only five minutes will pass in your world."
"What is going on?" Gu Yi asked doubtfully, but the next second she realized the reason, "Originally, the time ratio of the dream world to your world is because the reaction speed of your spiritual consciousness is much faster than that of the physical body.
, and when you arrive in other worlds, your soul is going there, so the time flow rate in other worlds is based on the speed of your soul consciousness.
After you wake up from the dream, the time flow rate of the dream is synchronized with your waking body, but your body has never reached other worlds, which means--"
"Yes, as you guessed, the time flow rate in my dream world is no longer synchronized with your world, but with our world." Hans concluded, and then waved his hand to summon his laptop. "
So the show starts now?”
"Okay... let's start!" Odin stood up first, comforted and explained to the Asgardian people who were suddenly brought by Hans, and then said loudly. Although Odin looked normal
, but when Frigga held his hand after he sat down, she felt the uneasiness and tension in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Frigga asked in a strange voice.
"Watch the show first, and we'll talk about the rest when we get back." Odin patted Frigga's hand and replied in a low voice.
Odin's loud opening command caused everyone to turn their attention to the field. At the same time, only Nova moved her eyes to the laptop screen that Hans was operating. The picture on the screen was exactly the same as that in the field.
Hans controlled a tauren, walked to the man with golden armor and silver hair, and whispered something. Arthas on the throne stood up and stepped down from the throne, talking as he walked.
Lich King: What? The self-proclaimed Holy Light of Justice has finally arrived! Should I abandon Frostmourne and beg for your forgiveness? Fordring.
Fordring: We will let you die a happy death, Arthas! This is the greatest mercy for you who has committed many crimes.
Lich King: Let me tell you personally, when everything is over, you will kneel down and beg for my forgiveness...and I will refuse you! Your painful wails will be the best proof of my wild power!
Fording: Okay, warriors, attack!
Lich King: I will let you live to witness this doomsday, Fording, this miserable world will be recast in my hands, and I don’t want the most powerful warrior of the Holy Light to miss all of this.
After speaking, Arthas waved Frostmourne at Fording, and a blue spell energy shot at Fording who was holding the sword of the leader of the Grand Crusade high, freezing him in a huge ice block. Han
The tauren controlled by Si immediately transformed into a giant brown bear, roared and charged towards Alsace, and the battle began.
Nova had an expression of disbelief. She looked at the screen for a while, then turned to look at the field, and finally couldn't help but whisper to Hans: "Is this what you did yourself!? Okay! It's really you.
Do it yourself..."
"Otherwise? Do you want me to replace the tauren and transform into a bear myself to become a MT? Even if I can become a bear, the most I can do is become a bear cub and earn hatred by being cute." Hans pouted and didn't care.
He said, "Or do you want me to hold a wand up and point it at him?"
"But! You're too damn naughty, aren't you?" Nova held up her hands and hit Hans' head in turn, "It's okay if you program his behavior, the ICC team
Adjusting the buff to 100% is nothing. But look at the two debuffs you added to him, Tormented Missing Soul: all attributes, dodge reduced by 30%, and the backlash of Frostmourne: Weakness
status, the damage received is increased by 1000%--"
"That's what he comes with now. I'm not modifying it blindly." Hans turned to Nova and winked.