The harsh cry was mixed with the language of the ancient demon. People who didn't understand it thought it was threatening, but Shade who understood it understood that it was afraid.
As the body trembled, more flames separated from the body and turned into low-level elemental demons. Then the ancient evil spirit directly abandoned the surrounding ring warlocks, wearing black and white armor, turned into a ball of fire and flew past, becoming increasingly larger.
The empty space in front of the throne seemed to want to escape, but the old man in the light just smiled and moved his finger, and its flight direction immediately deflected, heading straight into the thick and irreversible darkness in the south of the open space.
No one could see clearly what was there, they could only see two huge figures colliding together in the darkness. Crazy laughter accompanied by unspeakable filthy power poured out towards the surrounding woodland, even if the top of the head and the ground were at this moment
They all have light that represents the power of trees and time, but the location near the south still looks extremely dim because of the darkness.
Although the unknown terrifying existence seems to be a helper, as long as there are rational people, they understand that "he" is likely to be more dangerous than the ancient evil spirit derived from the concept of fire.
"Okay, okay!"
The old man in white robe sitting on the central throne was smiling and applauding. The battle in the open space was still going on at this moment, but although the number of low-level flame demons was large, their power was not very strong. So as the applause of the ancients rang out,
, the fifty-meter-tall Thomas Bennett, who was firmly bound to the seat by the sea-blue light, stood up like a manipulated puppet.
His state at this time is very strange. It is unknown how much time has passed since he escaped from the "Time Transfer Station". Although he still maintains his human form at this time, it seems that he is no longer human inside.
The long time has given him a sense of antiquity that is almost comparable to that of the evil spirit just now. This is something that neither the insect man nor the dragon beast beside him has.
But unlike the demon that became more and more violent after receiving the blessing of the power of the World Tree, as he stood up, his own trembling and resistance became weaker and weaker. Until he finally turned into a controlled puppet, with his head lowered.
Walked in the direction of Emilia.
The huge body gradually became smaller as he walked toward the elf. He would probably be able to return to a normal human shape when he walked in front of Emilia. And as he took steps, the sound of rushing water came from nowhere, and was covered by the emerald green.
At some point in the clearing illuminated by the light, a damp smell of the sea that did not belong to the forest spread out.
Emilia, who was being held by Miss Olanold, looked carefully at Thomas Bennet, who was walking with his head lowered, but she clearly saw the shadow of a mermaid passing under the glowing ground beneath his feet.
Thomas Bennet at this time is undoubtedly much stronger than before he escaped a few hours ago. He was originally younger than Amelia, but now he is probably older than all the humans present combined. Even Amy
Leah can exert the power of the Thirteen Rings tonight, but she is definitely no match for this kind of enemy.
As Bennet continued to walk, someone finally couldn't help but took the lead and took action against him.
Water and fire restrain each other, so the big fireball summoned by the simple fireball spell fell from the sky. However, the fireball went out silently before falling. Instead, Thomas Bennet, who lowered his head, seemed to have woken up from a long nightmare.
Generally, he raised his head and looked forward:
"Where is this? Who am I? What time am I in? What am I doing?"
In just a few sentences, he was expressed in at least ten different languages. As he looked at everyone, the surging waves finally wet people's shoes.
"Everyone, if you don't want to disappear into the deep sea, you must remember that this is a woodland!"
When the words of "Nightmare Witch" Miss Maria Ingram came, Emilia immediately stopped her rich imagination, but she could still feel that the rising tide had wetted her boots.
The speed of his advance was not fast, but as it continued to shrink, the sense of oppression it brought was stronger than the evil spirit just now. People who did not wait for this strange opponent to continue to attack divided into three groups and moved towards Bennett who continued to walk.
Thaumaturgy was released, but any kind of attack had no effect on him.
He just carried the tide towards people, and the rising tide got higher and higher amidst the sound of the waves. Emilia somehow knew her possible fate - falling into the unknown deep sea in the tide and turning into an ocean.
A part of me is forever lost.
"The Witch's Secret Technique - Dimensional Exile!"
Miss Olanold suddenly cast a spell, and Thomas Bennet's three-meter-tall figure disappeared for an instant and then returned again.
"Thumography-Exile from the Dreamland!"
The inspired "Emerald Shadow Walker" also cast the spell, but it also only made the man disappear for a second before returning again.
Even though they knew that getting close to him would become more dangerous, the ring wizards guarding Emilia still gritted their teeth and wanted to rush forward to try the effect of melee attacks. However, all of them were stopped by Sister Devlin, who held a long sword in her right hand.
The sword points to the ground, and the black sickle held in his left hand points vertically upward.
The bottom of the robe dragged on the dark water below. He took a few steps forward silently and stopped in the increasingly clear tide. The sickle tapped the ground gently, and there were many dark water surfaces that no one dared to look at.
There were a few ripples. There didn't seem to be many changes in the surroundings, and the water under the feet did not recede in the moist and cold air.
But soon people noticed that although the tide had not receded, the sound of the water was gradually fading away.
The shadows swallowed up the ubiquitous green light at some point, and darkness fell all around. The long sword in the nun's right hand lit up with dots of firelight, and the dark golden light shone on the sickle turned into a life ring in her left hand.
When she raised her head and looked at Thomas Bennet, the moon print that penetrated her left eye lit up under the mithril eyepatch. The scar-like marks on the top and bottom of the eyepatch had a brilliance more brilliant than fire and death, even making the eyepatch itself
A faint silver light was also produced.
Obviously this is the power given by Shade, but even Shade doesn't know why the "Moon Seal" behaves so special in Sister Devlin.
From this, she "saw" the truth about Thomas Bennet, and thus "saw" Thomas Bennet's soul that had reached the end of time and was finally completely lost in time.
The tip of the long sword in her right hand has been submerged by the rising tide. At this time, as the nun lifted the long sword, the water surface was also broken. The brilliance of the first fire flickered above the [ashes], and the power of death followed the dark gold.
The movement of the sickle slashing down appeared in the dark waters.
Another recovery of the flames of the first fire made the fire-wielding nun better understand the power of flames. The meditation on the shallows of death made her know that the peaceful "death" does not just represent departure. The gift of the moon seal indicates the thirteenth
The direction of the ring, at the same time, also added a new color to her already unusual eyes in a monotonous world.
The nun just made a simple movement of waving her scythe forward, which caused the two-meter-tall Thomas Bennet to stop. The ocean-like mystery and unshakable feeling surrounding him seemed to be shaken by
The sickle was cut off at once. When [Ashes] pointed forward at Thomas Bennet's face, the face of the man whose death had recalled the memories deep in his soul changed drastically:
"Wait, am I in Vista Grove? I'm back? This is"
He looked forward to see clearly the faces of his opponents, turned back, and saw clearly the remaining three "people" sitting on the five huge thrones.
In the light, under the tree, the white-bearded ancient man sitting on the throne smiled at him:
"Thomas, now that you're back, behave well."
The pupils in the eyes of the man who was struggling to open the time rift to escape immediately disappeared, and his complicated expression turned blank. He turned around to face Sister Devlin again, and then rushed towards the nun with his bare hands.
Sister Devlin silently moved forward to attack, with the long sword attached to flame and the sickle attached to frost. The dark golden sickle was thrown forward, and the black ice crystals on the fading water surface spread forward in lines, making the people who were controlled move move forward.
Thomas Bennet could only jump into the air to avoid it.
"He's not immune to damage now!"
Realizing that although Thomas Bennet was still very strong at this time, he was no longer invincible, the people flew into the sky together with Sister Devlin.
The battle on the ground came to the air. Sister Devlin, Miss "Nightmare Witch" Ingram, and "Iron Punisher" Professor Stewart led dozens of high-level warlocks to gradually change the battle venue into the canopy of the giant tree above their heads.
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At this moment, six golden thunderbolts suddenly flew from the forest and hit Thomas Bennet who flew into the branches of the trees. He staggered and continued to fly upward, and the trees separated next to the clearing.
The ring magicians also showed up together. It seemed that the joint team of the Church of the Sun and the Church of Peace, which had gone through a battle, was led by Mr. Minsk Todels, the "White Dove Messenger", and came to support them.
There are only about twenty members of the team, and everyone seems to be injured. They should have seen the situation here when they were in the distance, so they did not doubt the situation after entering the open space. Mr. Todels led them
Half of the ring warlocks flew to the battlefield high above the tree canopy, while the remaining people stayed in the open space to deal with the next situation.
With the Twelve Rings of Death Chosen as the core, the Ring Warlocks worked closely together to besiege Thomas Bennet. All his methods were ineffective in front of Sister Devlin, and the power of time was seen through the nun's left eye.
The rapid physical regeneration is restrained by death, and the strange abilities acquired through tens of thousands of years are no match for the burning of the first fire. Even the ability to control people's hearts and amplify desires obtained from "Desire" is completely useless to the cold nun.
Doesn't work.
It was just "charred wood" after all.
"Wonderful!"
The ancient man sitting on the throne applauded gently:
"Among the seven chosen ones who have appeared now, what I admire the most is balance, but the most special one is the nun of death. The fire-carrying nun will inherit the seat of death. I don't think anyone except the ancient gods would have thought of this possibility.
sex.
The flame that is older than the world seems to be almost collecting all the scattered flames. Then she may be the strongest chosen one. But she is also lucky, if she does not meet a powerful soul who can help her share the flame
, I’m afraid she has already become crazy because of the fire.”