winter era

Chapter 91 Mage Iron Fist
The definition of spacetime has disappeared.

The black wooden staff twisted a half turn on the circle formed by the circle like a key, and a black liquid exuding a strange color like asphalt flowed down from the black staff, forming a circle on the circle circle. A figure that people are very familiar with.

42
That is the truth of the universe in Kaos' cognition, the symbol of the whole world.

Like burning, like a brand, a trace of truth was carved on the wall of Rost Canteen.

That brand was like a declaration of war on the world.He blatantly told the world with the characters and spirit flowing on the magic circle, just like a glorious knight facing countless enemies on the battlefield, he resolutely raised his own battle flag.Facing the grinning monsters, he stretched out his middle finger, showing a disdainful smile.

"Come on! This world! I'm here, take me away!" Such an arrogant cry to the world, and the world naturally responded violently to this provocative behavior.

Elvish, Cursive, Universal, Dwarven, Purgatory, Celestial, elemental symbols, countless kinds of prophecies spewed out from the flat magic circle like a fountain. In the blink of an eye, the entire Ross would be wiped out. The canteen of the Te family is covered.Crazy and arrogant, they sprayed their twisted and crazy traces into the sky, turning the entire sky into darkness in the blink of an eye, and everything was dismantled into pieces by the will and runes spewing from the magic circle.

Hesjens in the ground stared wide-eyed at the kaleidoscope-like ceiling above his head in disbelief.Olises stared at the gray-black sky with bright eyes, and didn't even care if his cigar burned his fingers.The Lightning Knight turned his head to look at the sky, his eyes widened, and he let out a silent sigh with his mouth wide open.

The sky opened its eyes.

No, it should be said that something like an eye opened up in the sky.

It's as if a child drew a horizontal line on the paper with a paper knife, and then tore it left and right.The gray sky was forcibly torn apart to the two sides, and rotten black pus flowed out from behind, and she looked at the Rost family's castle crying.

"Oh, my God... what is that..." The students who were making contact in the academy stared blankly at the huge crack in the sky, and murmured in disbelief.The moment the eyeballs touched the black pupils, it was like facing hundreds of giant dragons. A fear that was so great and unspeakable captured the hearts of these students in an instant.He could only look at the sky with a pale face, kneel on the ground and silently shed some crystal tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Gods above..." The priests stared blankly at the sky with their black eyes weeping like gods, and subconsciously drew sacred symbols on their chests, praising the name of the gods incessantly.But anyone can feel the uneasiness and fear shrouded under those pure white robes, as well as the gradually shattered and dissipated faith and the growing heart of darkness.

The big knight watched the torn crack and silently clenched his chest, feeling the oppressive air.Under that fear, they couldn't even breathe normally.The mages stopped the experiments in their hands one after another, feeling the terrifying will pervading in the space with surprised faces, and secretly wondering which sage planned to start the war.That destructive aura and strength can only be produced by a sage-level character, they firmly believed.

Only Olises, and only Olises, took out the long-preserved wine from the bookcase with a face of relief.He flicked open the cork on the top, blew on his mouth very well, and gave a thumbs up to the cracked gap with emotion.

"Go to fight, go to destruction, make your arrogant and arrogant oath, you are a sage, you are a great wizard, do you need to take care of anyone in this world? No. Like the Thunder God's Blade receiving the lightning on the top of the mountain, roar at this world, roar, and be angry, and then you will become a new sage to command this world—”

The old man who seemed to be singing hummed a strange song to the scene of the doomsday with an out-of-tune voice.The deep-set eye sockets were full of a fanatical gaze that couldn't be attached.His eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, back to hundreds of years ago, when he himself sowed the fear called 'Sage of the Sky' in this royal capital.At that time, what he did was not even as good as the newly promoted great wizard who had ignited his spirit.This scene of history recurring made the old man suddenly ignite.

"My name is Kaos—"

A tidal wave of terrifying will swept across the entire dark and lightless capital.

People knelt on the ground, feeling the man's voice resounding in their minds, looking in horror at the castle that was entwined with runes like a kaleidoscope that was pulled up into the sky by inexplicable power, and cast their fearful eyes on the catastrophe that seemed to be a doomsday catastrophe. like the sky.

It was a huge palm that could not be described in words.Stretched out from the eyes of that day, and grabbed the gloomy and gloomy castle of the Rost family.Like a giant grabbing a villain, it tore the castle up into the sky with its giant claws full of runes and black mud.Against the influence of gravity, the castle was slowly pulled towards the black eyes of the sky.

"My name is Kaos, the leader of the Northland, the unspeakable Gospel, the pole of the world. I will announce an extremely important thing in this capital—" A man hoarse and screaming echoed in everyone's mind. Somber voice.

But the giant palm didn't make any sound.It was such a terrifying scene, but it was as if a large-scale silencing technique had been released in the whole world, except for the frightened crying of children, there was not even a single sound.It's as if the scene that challenged the limit of human imagination is simply an illusion, it doesn't exist at all.

But the giant rune palm protruding from the pupil is not an illusion after all.The pitch-black silt is gradually pulling the base of one of the greatest families in the empire into the void formed by the silt and pitch black.

That terrifying and magnificent scene naturally aroused Tian's anger.Countless lightnings lit up the entire dim sky with terrifying explosion sounds, and resolutely launched an attack on the giant rune palm.But the thunder and lightning, which is usually so terrifying, looked like strands of hair under the giant palm, and white lights lit up around the black mud, lingering around it in vain, and finally turned into a giant rune palm The whole body is lingering beside the jet-black eyes, like a loyal guard.

"It's impossible...why...why is my magic constricted by that thing and become his own..." An admonishing wizard in the royal tower stared numbly at the thunder and lightning around his palm , opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.Already in old age, the old face with a bunch of age spots murmured in disbelief.

"According to your point of view, I am already a reserve member of a sage. As long as I want to, I can burn myself to nothing at any time and become an out-and-out sage. But before that, I have a problem to solve..."

The voice of the sky continued to echo in everyone's minds, and the palms of black mud and runes brought the castle of the Rost family into the black pupils.This scene made many old people living in Crown Town celebrate with each other, and even expressed their joy and satisfaction by waving their palms at the black pupils that were gradually closing in the sky regardless of the fear in their hearts.

That Rost family is really evil!The nobles danced cheerfully to show their joy.They have long disliked the family crest with the black eyes, and now they have provoked a sage.It seemed that the sage didn't like the black eyes either, so he deliberately hinted at them with the palm out of the black pupils.This is simply too good to be true!This is the joy and good news of the whole world, and that sage is definitely the patron saint of all nobles.

But some nobles who already knew the inside looked at their companions with disdain, and closed their eyes in despair and sorrow.They knew exactly what that person wanted to do, because they would undoubtedly be the ones who died next.

"I should have thought a long time ago, what constitutes a paradise that can be hidden in human society for such a long time..."

Under the strange gaze of the nobles, that black eye opened again.

However, this time the position seems to be a bit wrong.

This position is definitely something wrong with that sage.

All the nobles were sweating profusely looking at the position where the eye was aimed at, and a particularly crazy idea flashed in their minds.

As if to confirm the ominous premonition of those nobles, the black palm spread out from the eyeball again, making a movement of accumulating strength.With the castle of the Rost family in the palm of his hand, he aimed at the most honorable position in the world.

"Be able to grasp all the dynamics, be able to grasp the core of the mobilization of the entire mage group. Be able to investigate all my information very clearly, and understand all my interpersonal relationships. But for the kind of mage who may become non-systematic, he will do everything possible , and can even order an archbishop indirectly. And that idiot Hastings followed your footsteps without hesitation. There is only one answer... Your Majesty the Emperor, are you ready to die?"

A soaring black light enveloped everyone's spirits, filling their minds with fantasies of madness and despair. The Fist of Truth composed of 42 spread into a rune barrier covering the entire imperial capital of the empire, wrapping everything in another dark world.And that giant black palm punched down at the majestic palace while everyone was shouting on the verge of madness.

Like a silent movie, indescribable clouds and power spread from under the giant palm to the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.The terrifying shock wave directly chopped off half of the palace that was half the size of a hill, just like an apple that was half-gnawed by someone.When the smoke cleared, the dark and eerie castle of the Rost family stood like an old and invincible warrior above the ruins of all the royal palaces.Like a goshawk hanging high in the sky, it arrogantly looked down at the frightened royals below, revealing a dark and chaotic arc at the corner.

Before the emergency guards of the palace could react to this situation, the closed gate of the Rost Family Castle was pulled open by an inexplicable force.Countless gray ghosts in solid armor, burning demons all over their bodies, and some unrecognizable evil creatures poured out from the dark doorway.Like a hungry tiger, it pounced on the unsuspecting imperial capital, tearing the bodies of the well-trained guards into a pile of dark red pieces flying in the wind in the blink of an eye.

"Accept the wrath of a quasi-sage, Your Majesty the Emperor." At the end of all the disasters, in the circle surrounded by those great demons respectfully, a man in a black robe with a gloomy complexion spoke out to the existence in the deepest part of the palace. A sneer.

　Who said that space transfer is a direct transfer...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)