She tilted her head to the side and back, and her pupils suddenly shrank!

What appeared in the shadow's sight was the lava lake directly below, and the thick smoke mixed with flames gushing out of the crater!

The sweat on her forehead quickly evaporated in the high temperature and disappeared

"Have you thought of a way?! If this continues, we will crash into the crater in less than a minute!"

The shadow kept chanting spells, from cursing the opponent to slow down to creating obstacles, she tried countless methods, but all had little effect.

"All right."

Ella was very calm. She paused for less than a second. The girl seemed to have made some kind of decision at this moment.

"Leave it to me next!"

Ella replied.

The shadow withdrew her consciousness to the Eye of Hermes, and she was severely injured, temporarily unable to get rid of the shackles of the alchemy tool itself again.

The shadow has exhausted the magic power in the alchemy tool, it is just an ordinary old mirror, at least it needs to be soaked in the blood full of magic power for two days before it can recover its proper ability.

Ella regained control of her body in an instant, but immediately made a move that Shadow couldn't understand. She pushed the short sword away with all her strength, and threw the bronze mirror far away with her left hand!

"—Ella Williams!!"

The shadow's frightened and angry voice came from Ella's consciousness, but it quickly faded away. At this time, the physical distance of the copper mirror has exceeded the range of consciousness connection.

Ella smiled and looked up at Ling's face, whose cheeks were already covered with feathers.

"I hope she can have a life that truly belongs to her own, Ling, what do you think?"

Ling's expression was indifferent, and his dark yellow eyes did not show any fluctuation. He just continued to push the dagger forward.

Ella let go of her right hand holding the blade, and the dagger, which was not very sharp when dealing with flesh, pierced through her chest!

The girl touched the other person's face with her blood-stained right hand, and Ling's cold face showed a little pain and struggle.

"What...you don't, remember me?"

A gray fuzzy ball of light emerged between the two, its light gradually fading, exposing the outline of the object.

"Listen to me—Ling, this is the last fragment, it doesn't matter what Philip said to you in that world, or what the scene showed, because "it" is real. This is yours Memories are that person's true attitude towards you!"

Blood surged from her mouth, floated into the air, and quickly turned into ashes in the high temperature.

The outline of the object gradually became clear. It was a very worn-out puppet with rough stitching, black cotton was exposed from the opening, and half of the buttons on the face that were used as facial features fell off, which looked a little ridiculous.

The moment the puppet appeared, Ling stopped all movements, and her eyes were completely locked on the puppet.

The shape of the puppet gradually became transparent, and a halo like soap bubbles appeared beside the two, and then the image of a middle-aged woman emerged in the halo.

This is a memory that belongs to someone buried in the deepest part of a dream.

The woman was disheveled and thin, but she had a peaceful smile on her face, without hatred, pain or terror - that was the expression she showed at the end of her life.

"That's right, she didn't resent her child, and your mother still loves you until the end...so wake up."

Tears welled up from the girl's eyes, and Ulysses Phillip's spell failed.

Ling's wings shattered in the sky, and the dark gray feathers became dry and fell off one after another.

"I'm sorry Ella...I did something...what."

Ling made a weak voice, and then almost fell into a coma. The burden of excessive use of the "ancestor" spell was far beyond imagination.Without conscious awareness, her magic power was infinitely overdrawn and she was showing signs of losing control.

The mountain collapsed beneath them, and the ground shook violently. The small town at the foot of Mount Tambora was reduced to rubble in the first shock, and was quickly swallowed up by a storm turned into a large amount of soil and dust.This small town that existed in the cracks of time was completely annihilated in the world.

This is destruction, the end, a terrifying natural disaster that life fears!

The light from the crater became clear, but Ling, who had lost his wings and was extremely weak, no longer had the ability to fly away from here with Ella.

"Ella...I hurt you."

"It wouldn't have happened. If it wasn't for you, I would have been burned to death on the ground."

Ling has fallen into despair, she no longer has any power and magic power.

But the warmth of the other person's body made her feel very at ease, and she felt incredibly calm before death.

"In the end, we die together... It's not a bad outcome."

"No, you won't die."

Ella muttered to herself in a very weak voice,

"...

Gray fire in the cold land

You are the noble blood of Cthugha

You are the supreme master of the ice circle.

...the end of your blood...in this body, I pray to you,

Give my all, Yavum... at least let her live—"

With blood burning faintly in the sky, Ayla managed to complete the incomplete ritual, which was not a ritual at all, but some kind of meaningless prayer.

"Ella, wait, what are you going to do!"

A not-so-powerful magic power was generated out of thin air. Aila looked at Ling's pale face and made a decision.

That force pushed Ling's body forward for a certain distance and slowed down the falling speed.

"Ella!"

Listening to her friend's voice, Ella smiled and closed her eyes.

-

A light door was outlined in mid-air, and the figure of Executive Officer Howard Yusef gradually became clear.

The more powerful wizards have more magic power, the more difficult it is to travel in space. Their magic power itself will affect the stability of space, and building a "gate" that is enough for powerful wizards to pass through stably requires even more terrifying magic power. Similarly, alchemy The same goes for props.

Yousef, who forcibly passed through the door to complete the long-distance teleportation, was seriously injured, nearly half of his magic power was consumed, and he was unable to carry any alchemy props.

But even so, he is Executive Officer Howard Yusef, the most powerful Executive Officer since Albert Crest!

Yusef appeared at the top of Tambora Mountain. He was stunned for a moment, and then reached out to catch the girl who fell towards him, who was Ling who had fallen into a coma.

"You're a minute late, Howard Youssef."

The man laughed mockingly.

Yousef followed the prestige, his tone was solemn,

"—Ulysses Philip."

"It's rare that you still remember the name of the professor. You can use the door to get here from Kraft in such a short time and keep it intact. It's really excellent. Maybe you are even better than me and Kleist. …I heard Ella Williams was your student, that's a pity, she's a very talented girl."

Yousef didn't say a word, he could already feel the remaining breath in the air, and looked at the crater covered by burning dust and thunderstorm with a complicated expression.

He looked at Philip again, his eyes became cold!

But before he could do anything, Mount Tambora erupted for the second time in 30 years.

After the earthquake, there was a short period of tranquility, and then, the color of the soil and smoke was dyed red, and amidst the loud noise, the sky rained fire!

The huge impact swelled and spread in all directions!

Yousef picked up Ling with one hand, and swiped with his left hand, allowing a transparent wall to block him in front of him.

The lava lake violently boiled and gushed, and the mirror-like crimson shattered!

The Son of God clings to the mountain wall with his hands, flames surround his arms that are half material and half nothingness, and the lava is the amniotic fluid stained on his body.

The face of the Son of God is just an invisible, dizzying flame. He opened his mouth, and a large amount of magma poured in, gradually building the body of the Son of God who came to the world!

Several pairs of light wings made of flames are slowly curling up and stretching, like a newborn bird. At this time, He is not complete yet, and it is the weakest moment for the Son of God!

Suddenly, Philip tapped the ground with his cane moderately once again.

The son of God seemed to have sensed some kind of danger, and stretched out his wings of light again, covering his body with endless flame essences. The magical power they condensed was so huge that it was unimaginable!

The volcano erupts or falls silent according to His will, and the incomparable power is brewing again. Unlike the insignificant prelude just now, the scale of the eruption after a while will exceed 30 years ago!Under the will of the Son of God, the entire island will turn into hell, the ocean will boil, and hot dust and poisonous smoke will sweep the world!

At this moment, no one can break through the barrier composed of billions of fire spirits in a short period of time. No wizard in this world can harm this noble son of God from the front.

But an accident happened, a gray-white flame ignited in the barrier formed by the essence of flame, condensed into some kind of strange symbol, and then quickly annihilated. the breath of the hunter!

It appeared so suddenly and disappeared so quickly, but the Son of God let out a terrifying wail!

The material world and the spiritual world were entangled and broken in the not-so-vast area of ​​the crater. Philip's magic circle stole the complete power and characteristics of Ella's ritual.

That symbol forged the deity that symbolized the true strange magic power. Although it was only an insignificant characteristic, in terms of personality, its condensation and annihilation completed the entire process of the advent and death of the divine word in a sense. .

Even though it was only for a moment, the space could not accommodate the two sons of God at the same time, so the corner of the entangled and broken material world and the spiritual world turned into chaos!

Repulsed by the world itself, the Son of God was swept up in the tides of Chaos.

If it is Him who has obtained a body in the material world, can he get rid of this situation?But the Son of God was undoubtedly at his weakest moment.

Several pairs of light wings made of flames were extinguished and shattered, Shenzi's body was sinking, and quickly became transparent!

Before disappearing completely, His eyes passed through the thick fog mixed with soil and dust, and met Philip's eyes behind the mask.

The lowly creature waved his hand comically to himself, exaggeratedly saying goodbye to him.

The invisible flame opened the gap between the huge eyes and mouth, spitting out a syllable full of anger and curse!

He dissipated, leaving behind a blood-stained substance that looked like an umbilical cord.

-

Philip breathed a sigh of relief and became very relaxed.

His plan was successfully completed, and the broken magic circle should still be able to stop Yousef for half a minute, which is enough for him to take that thing and leave.

The man was about to take a step forward, but he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his body. There was a pain in his waist, which made him bend down unconsciously, and coughed a few times.

But that was a voice that made Philip feel unfamiliar. A few strands of white hair fell off. He hurriedly took off his gloves and looked at his skin like dead bark in amazement.

At this time, Ulysses Philip recalled the last syllables left by the Son of God. Although he did not understand the language and the way of pronouncing it, he understood its meaning at this time——

That is [aging].

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