It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Could it be that Philip, like her, is a person who has a certain relationship with the evil god, and his armor object is a strange evil god that is not recorded?

Also, Ayla couldn't understand what kind of authority Ulysses Phillips wielded.What he currently shows is that he can use multiple avatars with exactly the same power to create this strange world independent of material space and spiritual space.

But this is obviously not complete. As a great existence that has almost completed the first stage of armor, Philip's strength should be more than that.

At this time, the wizard's tone became weird again. He seemed to be laughing uncontrollably but wanted to restrain the impulse, and looked embarrassed and funny for a while.

"That is a great existence with a special nature. It was impossible for him to be an object to be armored. Even if I only came into contact with a part of his wisdom, I stepped on the verge of losing control with one foot—ah, with that With the characteristics and authority of a single being, a person like me is destined to become an incarnation or servant of God after completing the first stage of armor and starting the heterogeneous soul."

The crazy and terrifying temperament slowly returned to him, the darkness on Philip's face began to boil, he put on the mask for himself with difficulty, his shoulders trembled while laughing.

"But that teacher of yours—Howard Yousef."

"Even though he was exiled to a different space, that man still did something earth-shattering! Maybe just give him another ten or even five years, and Howard's strength will completely surpass that of me and Albert, right? He is the greatest genius in the material world."

"To this day I don't understand how he did it, but Howard really put Chaos to sleep, and I -- have to thank him for creating this opportunity for me. "

He straightened his chest, and slowly pulled out the bright and slender rapier from the cranked wooden cane.

"Don't worry that my death will cause the world to collapse. This is what you have been hesitating about? Don't worry, even if I die, this place will always exist... Besides, can you really kill me? "

The depressive feeling of terror made Ella unable to restrain her impulse anymore, and her last hesitation was eliminated by the other party.

The girl let the spear hover in front of her again, and slowly but firmly put a scarlet crown on her head.

Her height seemed to have suddenly increased a bit, and her long silver-white hair was windless and automatic.

The young girl's skin was sickly white, and scarlet bloodshots quickly crawled around the pupils.A noble and decadent aura that had never appeared on her body permeated the space. Philip vaguely smelled the sweet coppery smell of blood, and heard the wailing of thousands of undead!

The wound on the side of the girl's neck that hadn't healed for a long time quickly became shallow and disappeared. At the same time, a huge wound suddenly opened on the side of the man's neck, which almost tore off most of his throat!

Philip fell to the sky, bursting into colored gas of fireworks.

Another intact self stepped out of the darkness, and for a moment it was difficult to understand why the previous self died suddenly.

"Whoever is my enemy... shall be rewarded sevenfold."

Ella's voice had lost all warmth, leaving only a lingering killing intent.

Chapter 94 Wrong Loop

Ella couldn't remember how many men wearing smiley masks she killed, she sank the spear point into the ground that didn't really exist.

The girl took a deep breath, and the somewhat sluggish flame ignited once again.

Another group of twelve Ulysses Philips appeared in different directions according to the scale of the clock.They spoke one after another, and each of them only said a short sentence in order. They would never snatch other people's time in advance, nor would they keep silent to delay the next person's chance to speak.

"You have the sharpest spear."

"There is also the strongest shield."

"Endless magic power."

"The self-healing ability of the top filthy blood species."

"Unbelievable growth rate, you are almost a spear master now! Even a truly trained elite knight can't fault it."

"And that inexplicable curse, I don't even dare to attack you casually."

"But even if your body won't get tired, your magic power won't run out, and your injuries won't accumulate, but—"

"Your energy is not infinite, and fatigue will still accumulate in invisible places. Can you hear the sound of him waking up in your body? Miss Ella Williams——"

"Or should I call you the great Lord Yafum now? "

The flame expanded to a certain limit and then shrunk inward. Ayla's eyes were full of strange arrogance and indifference, but this strange emotion was always suppressed within an acceptable level.

"Your condition will only be worse than mine."

"Seventy percent of this space is already under my control. I killed 230 nine of your clones... After this time, even if you don't die out of control, it's hard to recover .”

This surprised the Philips a little. They whispered to each other for a while, and one of them said, "So you are still Miss Williams."

"But how can you be sure that what we stay here is not the main body?"

Ella shook her head.

"I don't know, but..."

"You've already consumed too much power here, so it doesn't matter if it's your body or not. Besides, as long as I completely erode this space, even if your body is here, it won't make any sense."

Philip opened his mouth to smile, but the flames were gradually eroding his throat.

There were scars all over his body, but there was no blood oozing from them, and the gray-white flow of fire and lava flowed under the wounds.

He simply shut up and continued speaking in an incomprehensible way.

"Your crown has a terrible negative effect, although every time you kill me, it will absorb part of the soul fragments belonging to that clone. But it can't last long, it has become more and more thirsty— —Look back at the shadow behind you, it is gradually being eaten away by unrestrained forces."

"Do you really not consider reconciling with me? If you leave now, you may still have a few years left to try the armor ceremony. Even if you are less lucky, you can still live peacefully in the human way for the last period of time."

"In the final analysis, in such an era, even if there are twice as many people like you and me, it would still be too few."

He let go of the stabbing sword with only the bare hilt left, and the twelve hilts were slowly silent in black ripples.

So Philip raised his hands and made a significant gesture:

"We really shouldn't be consumed by short-sighted hatred."

Ella looked at him, and even sneered.

"Are you begging for mercy?"

"Perhaps what you said is right. In the world where the end is coming, every divine possessor is an important force and hope... If you didn't appear at this time, I would probably Go ahead and force yourself to ignore or forget."

"But sorry, I'm just a vengeful and short-sighted woman. It's simply impossible for me to be rational and think about the big picture all the time."

"Since you are standing in front of me now, I have no reason to run away. I must use all my strength to kill you...I don't want my future self to regret for missing this opportunity."

Philip sighed, tied a silk scarf around his throat and gave a low laugh.

This action exposed too many things. This time Philip did not choose to create a new clone, but used the time of these conversations to simply repair some physical injuries.

His strength finally began to dry up, and he could no longer continue to consume it with the crowd tactics and Ayla as before.

"Even if you can't always keep the big picture in mind, you can't even value yourself—but what about your friends, Miss Mephistopheles? Between your hatred for me and the things you value more than your life, Do you prefer the former?"

Ayla's whole body trembled suddenly, and even the flames and eyes around her were flickered, but she didn't put down the spear in her hand.

Her voice was less aggressive, but still determined.

"I can't measure it, but you are in front of my eyes now."

"Now, pick up your sword!"

The man shook his head helplessly. He pulled out a long and intact saber from the ripples of nothingness, and flicked the flexible blade with his fingers.

"Young people will always pursue illusory or even meaningless things, but they often ignore the most important things around them, and the old people who have made such mistakes will tell you this truth with the apostle tirelessly—but the next generation Young people won't listen to that until you're us."

"It's like an unsolvable circle, continuing the error to an invisible end-no, maybe its end has appeared, but not necessarily in the way we want to see."

"Let you take a look, the authority that I wield—"Chaos Order""

The darkness squirmed and boiled in the space, a gleam of light emerged from the pitch-black ground, followed by other irregular points on the clock scale.

The softened clocks screamed, like the mind that wakes people from slumber in the morning, and the mechanical, emotionless, annoying noise sings a piercing song.

The moon with five senses also began to roar, its two tips twisted into wildly dancing tentacles, whipping the surrounding stars and the entangled men and women, making the former spin rapidly and the latter screaming in pain like a beast.

In this weird wave of sound, the light points connected to form a chaotic and disorderly line, and two extremely powerful auras rose rapidly from the deep valley of light.

Ella heard the cry of the baby and the roar of the lava, all horrors that had left strong traces in her memory!

"The sons of Abhoth and the Volcano... you can recreate their power."

She stepped back solemnly, and turned the thin black book to the third page!

"Witch who knows everything,

Omniscient who sees darkness,

Goddess of wisdom who bestows all things

......

You are the rebel of Paradise,

The First Mother of Spiritual Source! "

The illusory figure of blasphemy descends in the dark heaven!

Chapter 95 The Power of Money

In the auditorium of White Rose Manor, many people were gathering at this time.

On the high platform directly in front of the lobby, a wizard is using amplifying magic to transmit his thoughts and plans to everyone's ears.

Below the high platform are placed in three directions, a long table of black lacquered logs without decoration.

Among them, those in the center and on the right are the members of the Belusay Family Council who have voting rights, and the stepped seats on the left are the VIPs who are invited to watch the ceremony.

The crystal balls placed in every corner will broadcast the final results and speech content to the garden square in White Rose Manor.

The three-day rest period after the first ceremony was over, and during these few days of calm on the surface, a turbulent undercurrent surged in an invisible place.

Just looking at the underground wizarding world in the Renfrewshire area, the purchase volume of various materials and the huge short-term turnover in the wizarding bank in the past three days have reached a jaw-dropping figure.

Some rare magical materials that are difficult to raise quickly have been sold at sky-high prices in a short period of time. For example, the price of Mithril soared from the original 150 pounds per ounce to nearly 190 pounds per ounce in just three days. This price has exceeded sixty times the equivalent weight of gold.

For a while, countless people lamented that they had lost a good opportunity, and because of momentary hesitation, they missed the huge profits that could make them worry-free for life.

And there are also a small number of fifty who behaved suspiciously during this period, always carrying pockets and large and small boxes, going in and out of various banks and high-end stores that they would never touch.Everyone who knows them has noticed that these guys have recently become richer.

"This is the power of the times!"

One night, Straw, who was sitting in his study and looking at the reports in front of him, said with a sneer.

As Kraft's school manager, one of the actual power holders of the alliance.

Perhaps he will fall into a passive position when the intelligence leak is caught off guard, but Straw's influence in the entire wizarding world, as well as the wealth and channels accumulated by using this convenience over the years are beyond the imagination of ordinary wizards of.