The most well-known among the nine-ring arcana, but also the most mysterious and unpredictable, is "time stop".
Some mages claim that this is the basis for their arcane magic to control time. Stopping time is just the first step. The real goal of mages is to transcend the passage of time, and even reverse time, jump to the past time and space, and kill all threats.
In the bud.
But only a mage who has truly mastered "time stop" will understand that this arcane spell does not completely interfere with the entire universe of time and space. Instead, it changes the flow of one's own time, accelerating the body's senses and all physiological functions to infinity.
Approach a relatively stagnant time frame.
And even if "Time Stop" is cast, it does not mean that the wizard can do whatever he wants. Even "Time Stop" has a duration. For the caster, the somatosensory time is usually only a dozen seconds.
More importantly, due to the difference in the time flow between the caster and other beings, any attack or damage to creatures other than oneself will destroy the time flow. This leads to the fact that after casting "Time Stop", what can really be done
The only thing is to take this opportunity to strengthen defense, summon allies, or escape from the battle.
Forget about summoning ally monsters and teleporting away. Currently, the anti-teleportation spell tower has been activated in New Camelot City. At least in the airspace four to five thousand feet above the ground, teleportation and summoning are restricted, not to mention
The core device of the anti-teleportation spell tower is located in the governor's mansion, and there is no way to destroy it.
So even though the bald archmage patted his chest and said "time stopped", his actual plan was to run away in despair.
But the bald mage never expected that even though "time stop" had taken effect and the time flow in his body was accelerated to an incredible degree, how could the six-winged saint in front of him "catch up"?!
Because in the sight of the bald-headed archmage, everything in the surrounding space and time is still stagnant. The three senior mages under him are looking frightened and nervous, each copying out a scroll, waving hand gestures, and even the spittle particles sprayed out when chanting a curse.
Hovering still, obviously the "time stop" effect has not been destroyed.
It was as if the six-winged saint accurately found the time frame of the bald archmage from the different speeds of time, and "jumped" into the synchronized state in one step. The golden light spear penetrated the bald archmage's chest with ease, and he had a bunch of protective spells on his body.
, a means of enhancing defense is like a cracker, hard to withstand a sharp blade.
At the moment of severe pain in the chest, the "trigger spell" was immediately activated. Although it was impossible to teleport and escape at this moment, there was more than one trigger spell preset by the legendary mage?
Like a giant's "shattering palm" with its five fingers spread out, it pushed forward with great force, forcing the six-winged saint and the golden spear away. The flow of time suddenly became chaotic. The moment it returned to normal, the bald mage immediately launched the "Prayer" he had prepared.
Wish technique".
Beyond mortals, the power to change reality is instantly applied to his body, he repairs crazily, and heals the severe injuries caused by the golden spear piercing his chest.
Just now, the six-winged saint struck a blow that broke the heart of the bald mage. The terrifying impact directly tore a large hole in his back, and many of his spine, ribs and organs were also knocked to pieces by the remaining force.
Baluo. Such an injury would be difficult to cure even if a high-level priest took action. If it were a high-level warrior who had suffered such a blow, with his strong physique, he could barely survive for a while, leaving time for himself to say his last words.
"Don't underestimate the legendary mage!!" The bald mage's mouth was still wet with blood, and he roared angrily. He put the five fingers of his translucent "shattering palm" together and tried to knead the six-winged saint like an iron can.
Unexpectedly, this six-winged saint was so powerful that he actually opened his "shattering palm"!
"What the hell is this monster? A real dragon?!" When the bald mage saw this scene, his blood ran cold. He quickly cast off a "heavy fog technique", attracting a heavy fog that sluggished his body movements. At the same time,
Use "Smart Ball" to protect yourself.
The cloak behind him flickered, turning into a flying magic carpet woven with crystal light and sapphire blue and gold. It carried the archmage straight into the sky, trying to distance himself from the six-winged saint as quickly as possible. While flying back, he applied the "Mirror Shadow Technique".
The figures are mixed to create confusion.
The bald mage was really scared. He quickly cast a spell to contact his companions and asked another legendary mage to drive a magic ship to support him. Even if he couldn't win, he still had the strength to fight, right?
"It's the Spear of Mission! It's that stupid Spear of Mission!" the bald-headed Archmage roared: "That magic stick is not dead! He has come to New Camelot City!"
"Are you sure?!" The serious mage seemed to be stunned on the magic ship.
"I'm sure, I'm 400% sure!!" The bald archmage was as anxious as a debt collector: "I'm about to be unable to withstand it anymore. Come and support me quickly! Deal with this magician first!"
"But……"
"Stop it! The governor's magic fortress can't fly anymore. I'm here to increase the distance. You quickly prepare the 'Great Collapse' and remember to increase the spell penetration. The spell resistance of this group is too high!" shouted the bald archmage.
road.
When the two were summoned and talking, three high-ranking mages who were escaping were killed by the six-winged saint one after another. Under the golden spear, they could not even resist at all. They were constantly protected by spells and a bunch of magical objects.
, completely as useless as dung.
The bald-headed mage did not dare to look back, but used his invisible "secret eye" to observe behind him. The six-winged saint did not seem to catch up. Through the thick and solid "heavy fog technique", it was not clear what he was doing.
"Damn it, you just flew out of the anti-teleportation airspace in one breath. As long as you can teleport, no matter how many wings you have, you can't catch up with me!" The bald archmage cursed in his heart: "What a big loss this time! Nazareth
This guy knows how to order us, and when the new country is established, I will also recruit my own people again, and I can’t always be treated as a coolie by Nazareth!"
The bald mage was secretly resentful in his heart, but he saw a ray of golden light burst out behind him. With an invincible force, it broke through the wind and clouds, stirred up the sound, directly tore through the dense fog, and shot straight towards the bald mage.
The golden light was like a rainbow, coming so fast that there was no time to dodge it. Even if there were multiple and chaotic mirror images, it had no protective effect at all. The golden rainbow soaring into the sky penetrated the "smart ball" shaped by the force field energy like an old newspaper, and then sliced it in one fell swoop.
Cut off the neck of the bald mage.
The Archmage's body continued to fly upwards under the weight of the flying magic carpet according to the old order. His bald head with magic tattoos, maintaining an astonished expression, spun around in the air before falling to the ground.
"I, I'm dead? Is that my body?" The archmage's bald head still maintained the last trace of consciousness during the fall, but his survival instinct and powerful soul aroused his will: "No! I still have a clone body,
Perform soul transfer now! I won’t die!!”
A legendary mage like him, of course, has various means to save his life. In a secret laboratory that only he knows, he has already prepared a body copied through the "cloning technique". Once he dies due to an external force, his soul can be immediately transferred to the clone.
On the body, even if you have to bear the price of a slight decrease in spellcasting ability, as long as you ensure your own survival, everything will be worth it!
As for the war in New Camelot City, whoever wants to take care of it can take care of it. I don’t care!
However, after the golden rainbow soared into the sky, it immediately unfolded a circle of magnificent light, like the sun shining down, turning the inside and outside of New Camelot into daylight; this circle of vast light was like opening the door to the kingdom of heaven, and hymns and hymns echoed between heaven and earth.
An extraordinary attraction affects the souls of all the dead in New Camelot City, and it actually tries to drag all the souls of the dead into the heaven of the Holy Lord regardless of their beliefs!
"No, no, no——!!" The soul of the bald mage suddenly felt separated from his body. The soul was not transferred to the clone body, but was bathed in the light, and moved towards the glorious heaven little by little.
The gate is approaching.
No matter how powerful his soul is at the legendary level, he can make all the difference in front of mortals, but before the true power of miracles, he is still as small as an ant!
Soon, the fear and anxiety in the soul of the bald mage gradually melted away. Under the light of heaven, everything was so harmonious and peaceful. All the past fights, chases, and intrigues were all let go at this moment, completely.
Already.
The circle of light in the sky took away the souls of countless dead people and plunged the city of New Camelot into deathly silence. Such a miracle had never been seen before. All parties involved in the fight were so shocked that they stopped fighting for a while and looked up.
When the brilliance comparable to that of the sun gradually shrank, leaving only a faint golden light falling from the sky, all kinds of shocking news were spread and inquired through communication spells and artifacts.
…
"What kind of miracle is this?" Palina said with a hint of fear in her tone: "Did the Holy Lord really take action just now?"
Xuan Weizi remained silent. The battle between the six-winged saint and the bald archmage refreshed his understanding of the miracles of the church. Especially when the six-winged saint pierced the bald archmage with a spear for the first time, even using the shadow Hanguangjian to spy on him.
, Xuan Weizi didn't understand how it was done. From his point of view, it was like watching a video where the frame suddenly skipped, and the bald archmage was seriously injured by the opponent for some reason.
After thinking about it, the possible situation is that the bald archmage cast the nine-ring arcane "time stop" and tried to escape from the battlefield. But the six-winged saint could actually hurt the bald archmage. Is it possible that he can ignore "time stop"?
?
But Xuan Weizi realized something was wrong after a second thought. He had also heard that the mage's "time stop" essentially accelerated one's own time, and did not stop other people's time. It was essentially a relative application of movement and stillness. In terms of specific effects, it was similar to the six
The "time acceleration" of level 1 psychic powers is very close.
However, the six-winged saint can still hurt the bald archmage in the "time stopped" state, which shows that his perception has penetrated time and space, and found the existence of the bald archmage in time states with different flow rates.
Xuan Weizi feels that these methods have penetrated deeply into the basic rules of time and space in this world, and are quite a bit like the ultimate in worldly law.
As for the action of the golden rainbow soaring into the sky later, opening the gate of heaven and taking away the souls of the dead, it is somewhat similar to the refining and transcendence in Taoism, but it is extremely powerful and powerful, and even the legendary mage cannot escape from this kind of transcendence.
It's no wonder that Palina is scared. The strength displayed by the six-winged saint is like kicking a cat or a dog against a legendary mage. Even Xuan Weizi himself can't compare with the "Emperor's Mighty Dharma Appearance". Breaking the law
, Xiaoshou, Chaodu, well-trained, seems to be well prepared.
"Perhaps it was not the Holy Lord who took action, but the prayer and coordination of the clergy. I think this saint might be regarded as the incarnation of the god at this moment." Xuan Weizi said.
Palina couldn't hide her surprise: "The incarnation of the Holy Lord? Are you sure?"
"No, I'm just guessing." Xuan Weizi touched his chin and said, "I don't know much about the Holy Lord, but I know a lot about 'incarnation'. Or what exactly is incarnation?"
The word incarnation is also used in common language, but it is a typical theological concept. Palina is very knowledgeable and said: "Generally speaking, incarnation refers to the actual manifestation created by a powerful being using part of its own power, as a manifestation of itself in reality.
An agent to perform things that are inconvenient for the main body to participate in... In fact, you now can be regarded as some kind of incarnation, right?"
Xuan Weizi pretended to be puzzled: "Oh? What do you mean, is there a difference between a clone simulacrum and an incarnation?"
"The Supreme Fairies also have incarnations, including some elemental princes deep in the elemental plane. They may also have incarnations." Palina said: "Ordinary mages cannot understand that this is not a simple simulacrum of a clone. The incarnation must be
A vivid manifestation of the original will and pursuit, which is not necessarily related to the ability to cast spells. The incarnation may be very strong, but it may also be very weak."
Xuan Weizi nodded: "It is mentioned in the church scriptures that the incarnations of the holy Lord in history did not fall from the sky. They often followed the church's dogma at all times, studied the doctrine in depth, and became moral and religious models.
The belief in the Holy Lord, practicing the path of the Holy Lord, thereby sublimating oneself, thus 'becoming' the incarnation of the Holy Lord."
"I know this statement." Palina smiled a little weirdly: "But isn't this made up by the church? It's just some powerful enough priests, or simply saints on earth. Is it possible that because they got ahead of themselves, they
Do you regard them as the incarnation of the divine Lord?"
"If gods are lofty beliefs and supreme goodness, then those who practice their beliefs are the incarnations of gods. There is no problem." Xuan Weizi said with a smile.
Palina shook her head: "Do you dare to say this to that six-winged saint face to face?"
"Why should I ask for trouble like this?"
, obviously the death of the Bald Archmage made everyone else in the Eye of Mystery re-evaluate the battlefield situation.
"As soon as the saint takes action, he will know if there is anyone there." As soon as Xuan Weizi stood up, he suddenly felt a subtle sensation, and the image of the circular light mirror turned to the sea.
They saw that a gloomy cold fog had completely blocked the coastal port of New Camelot City. In the dense cold fog, several green lights swayed like will-o'-the-wisps, slowly approaching the shore along with the invisible waves.