What was somewhat beyond Como's expectation was that Bai Mo actually said such words when the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing.
"Your other magical ability, the light of another world, seems not suitable for use in this kind of testing situation.
And if you don't use the light of another world, and I don't use the early stage power beyond the seventh level, then the battle between the two of us will be an extremely long war of attrition.
It is very possible to fight for another thirty, fifty, or even one hundred years."
"Am I right?"
"..."
Como's two great powers, one is the Endless Magic Network, which can provide almost endless blue bars, and the other is the light of another world, which can connect to himself in the parallel world, and the output is ten times higher than usual.
To put it crudely, it's ten times the firepower plus unlimited ammunition.
With the two major abilities superimposed, he, an early seventh-level true spirit wizard, can even compete with late seventh-level ones.
The only problem is that the magical ability of light from another world has huge side effects.
The essence of the light of another world is to borrow the power of your future self.
If you borrow it, you have to pay it back, and there will be huge losses when transferring it.
For every minute he borrowed ten times the firepower, he would be in a weak state unable to take action for almost a month.
Therefore, unless it is a battle that he must win, Como will generally not use the light of another world.
The last time he used the light of another world was decades ago, when he fought with Kirkov. After that battle, he was forced to hide for ten years because of the side effects of the light of another world.
Only then dare to take the lead.
After hearing this, Como nodded.
He reappeared in human form and stopped the meteor shower at the same time.
Even he, a reformer, can use black magic to leverage endless dark energy into his body. As a pioneer of original black magic, it is expected that Bai Mo would have a similar approach.
Without the self-inflicted ultimate move, the two sides would be fighting against each other for decades.
According to Como, Hall of Mirrors 2.0 is not a completely virtual world, half-truth and half-falseness are its essence.
He had a hunch that if a self-inflicted ultimate move was used in this trial field, the sequelae would definitely return to the real world.
And even if you use the bonus of the light of another world, it will be difficult to defeat the opponent in just a few days.
If he uses the light of another world for several days in a row, he is afraid that it will take two to three hundred years to recover. When he recovers, maybe all the grass on the graves will grow into grassland.
…
"Is it all over so quickly?"
After Como confirmed that the test was over, he found that time around him seemed to be running backwards.
The other monks who had disappeared without a trace began to reappear in the distance, and then quickly approached him.
After a few breaths, everything returned to before the test.
Not even everyone's position changed, and no one was injured.
The battle that just happened seemed like a dream.
"Fifteen minutes have passed. The battle just now was real."
Como glanced at the time.
"Here's your test performance."
Bai Mo said in a tone of voice testing AI.
"Out of the 596,120 people, 271,300 people could not hold on for five minutes, 210,000 people were in the range of five to ten minutes, and 100,000 people
In the interval from ten minutes to fifteen minutes, another 14,720 people persisted until the end of the fifteen-minute test..."
"..."
Every time "coach" Bai Mo reported a set of data, a large number of people bowed their heads and remained silent.
It is said that they only lasted less than five minutes, but in fact many of them were killed by the first move.
"Combining your general strength and the strength of Flesh and Blood Tianhe, I roughly synthesized a data table."
"Ding ding, you received a file."
The terminals of everyone present at the scene all emitted prompt sounds at the same time.
Chen Xi clicked on the file, and the first line made her very angry.
"According to the test results, it is expected that you will pass away on the fifty-eighth day of the Flesh and Blood Galaxy invasion..."
"It's true that I'm not strong at the sixth level, but I won't die so quickly."
She endured her discomfort and read on, and found that below was an estimate of how many humans died every day.
Starting from the twenty-fifth day of the invasion, the first fifth-level noble in the empire will die in battle.
On the sixty-fifth day, the first sixth-level noble will die in battle.
Three hundred and sixty-five days later, the empire's population will only be 35% of its current size.
In seven hundred and thirty days, the empire's population will only be 15% of its current size.
…
Most people are not in a good mood when they get their "report card".
After all, this thing is essentially your own death notice.
The invasion of the flesh and blood Tianhe is only twenty or thirty years away from now.
"On the fifth day of the invasion, will the first noble die?"
While some people were depressed, others noticed something was wrong.
"The complete manifestation of the flesh-and-blood Tianhe requires some preparation time. At the beginning, only the sub-bodies below the third level will appear, and the sub-bodies that come out later will become stronger and stronger."
"In other words, it's not because we can resist for that long, but it's just that it takes time for the stronger monsters behind to come out..."
Chen Xi, who knew Bai Mo best, thought about the word "Zi Ti" for a long time.
Everyone else in the empire would call the things that come out of the Milky Way of flesh and blood monsters. Only Bai Mo always uses the neutral word "subbody", which may mean that he has no hostility towards these things.
But thinking about it, the Milky Way of Flesh and Blood is essentially an evil thought of his, and it is ultimately his own idea...
…
"That's... the empire's signal beacon?!!!"
In the midst of the wind and snow, in a giant palace made entirely of crystal objects, a look of shock appeared on the face of a beautiful woman whose expression had been as cold as eternal ice.
Many palace maids standing by looked at the change in the expression of the owner on the jade bed, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
In more than a hundred years, they have never seen the expression of the person on the jade bed change a bit.
No matter how big things happen inside or outside the palace, even if she is approached by several armies of enemies, the Ice Queen on the jade bed will always have a face that no one should approach.
The woman stretched out her jade arms, her palms facing the sky, and an endless chill began to rush into her palms.
For a moment, even the wind and snow outside lost their roaring power.
The coldness in her palms continued to gather and gradually turned into a blue flame.
At the same time, something unknown as a meteor or a stream of light flashed across the sky and landed right in front of her.
…
"haven't seen you for a long time."
"How could it be you?!"
PS: Happy birthday yesterday to 225, the disciplinary assistant and loyal book friend of this book~ I originally wanted to add an update last night, but it turned out that I didn’t have time to finish it until now.