Wizard From Afar - Chapter 1200

“Boom –! Boom –! Boom –! Boom –!…”

With more and more frequent loud noises, the earth vibrates more violently; The surviving demon hunters and night watchmen looked around nervously, or stared at Carl Colin’s every move.

The earth and rock are constantly falling, and the Golovin hill at the foot is like a living and very disturbed giant beast, trying to clean up the “lice” that disgust it.

“Bang –!!”

Without warning, the ladder suddenly collapsed with the vibration, turned into broken earth and rock, and fell to the ground from a height of 300 meters.

The demon hunters who were cut off from their retreat did not even think about it, and watched the seriously injured and dying robes fall together with the rubble; And they are already standing on the edge of the cliff and can’t turn back.

“Luther, Robel… And Rosa, they fell!”

“Gather your formation and stay alert!”

“No! At this time, the formation should be dispersed to reduce the possibility of being affected!”

“No! It’s time to attack the sky palace and at once and take this opportunity to defeat the black cross serliol!”

“Ridiculous! Is it so easy to defeat the great black cross?”

“There will be no better chance than now!”

… the deafening roar was mixed with countless panic sounds, and the uneasy breath shrouded everyone’s heart.

“Everybody – get down!”

Just then, Carl Colin’s roar sounded like a flood bell.

Without hesitation, they fell to the ground for the first time, widened their eyes full of fear in the vibration, and closed their mouths tightly.

The source of the vibration is the heavenly palace.

Although he didn’t know what Isaac’s plan was, Carl Colin could clearly feel that the whole gloven Hill… Was falling from the shock.

The Golovin hill, which was forcibly distorted by the force of emptiness or some force of evil gods, is being restored to its original appearance by Isaac.

Carl Colin did not understand what principle was involved; He only knows one thing… That is, no matter what force the whole hill is forcibly pulled into this shape, once that force suddenly disappears, Golovin Hill will never recover its true face like a spring.

More likely, it should collapse like a tower or castle.

If the Golovin hill, which was forcibly dragged to 300 meters, suddenly fell down, it would at least be enough to turn the whole imperial capital Golovin into ruins.

As for its real power, it’s not what he can imagine!

So they don’t have to do it at all. This explosion that can destroy everything, and a hundred evil god bodies are finished. The whole emperor can’t have anything alive, and even the ground can sink into a natural pit that can’t be described in words.

If even this level of power can’t kill the black cross serliol, then just a few dozen exhausted demon hunters have no meaning at all. If they go, they just die.

“Isaac Grantham…” lying on the shaking steps, Carl Colin sighed with an expressionless face:

“I knew he was the most terrible guy around Lord Loren…”

“Boom, boom, boom!”

The loud noise of the collapse of the hills annihilated all sounds.

…………………………

“It’s over.”

In the temple of the church, a “man” with faint light and shadow stared at serlior and whispered.

If Loren is here at the moment, he can recognize that “he” is the guy who has helped himself in mastering the second valve… The existence of the self proclaimed “Holy Cross”.

The roar and vibration of the collapse never stopped, but the small temple was as stable as before, and could not feel the slightest impact.

“End… What do you mean?” staring at the light and shadow, the calm serliol despised:

“I admit that Isaac Grantham is a very excellent wizard. One day he will surpass Logan wearing a hat… The existence leading the change of the times, even at the lowest level, will at least create achievements not inferior to the Dragon kingdom.”

“One day… Not now.”

Sergio shook his head:

“It’s excellent to be aware of my flaws and shortcomings; but it’s not enough to stop me – there’s still a chance if the second valve can be opened, but now… His emptiness level is far below me, and it’s just delusion to hinder me.”

“Isaac Grantham, he can only be a stumbling block at best.”

“If you want to rely on him to stop me, you really have nothing to do, Holy Cross, mine…”

“Shadow!”

The voice fell, and the glimmering figure remained motionless, clinging to the Holy Cross sculpture and blocking the nine awn star Holy Grail hidden therein.

In the dark and dead temple, the figure seemed to be a lonely lamp at the end of the midnight Road, illuminating the last light.

“I know.”

The figure said, “Isaac Grantham can’t beat you, or even stop you.”

Serliol gave a slight meal.

“I also know very well that no one in the world can defeat you; because I am your shadow, the creation and brand of your thoughts; I know very well what your existence means to the world.”

“Everything is in your expectation; everything… Prosperity, decline, destruction, rebirth… Is in your plan.”

“For them, time is continuous, but this seemingly continuous time is a completely closed-loop existence for you – the beginning is the end; each step is an established fact, and no one can change it, because they appear for the facts and exist to make things happen.”

The calm narration of the Holy Cross seems to feel the continuation of time.

But in the black cross, it sounds more like ridicule.

“Yes, there can be no existence in this world that can defeat me – Millennium, or closed-loop layout, your birth, controlling the void, eroding the material world, and even destruction… Complete plan, perfect implementation, every step I figure out.”

“Success is inevitable, because there can be no existence to defeat me in this world.”

“The world…”

The indifferent seryol accentuated his tone, mixed with unspeakable anger.

The “man” shrouded in light and shadow nodded slightly.

“Lauren… He’s not the world. He’s a ‘stranger’.”

“You can feel how much the world fears you – despair, so that the world does not hesitate to extradite all non-compliance with all rules to the world, gamble on the possibility of destroying the world, and stop you.”

“Vimpal college, which should have been destroyed by the rebellion of wandering wizards, escaped her disaster; the ancient wood forest elves who were destroyed in the ogre rebellion can continue;”

“Ayn Rand, who was tortured for his exposed identity, did not die at the hands of the lottel church; Isaac Grantham, who was killed penniless in the eboden riots, has become your… Stumbling block.”

The Holy Cross seemed to feel the irony:

“Lucian, the illegitimate son of the vilz family… Should have died as a deserter on duanjie mountain, but now he is standing outside this gate; the unknown church knight has become the only one who has tried and almost succeeded in stopping you… The sword of oath.”

“That’s your trick.”

Serliol said coldly.

“Yes, but who caused this, who made the change, and who changed all this, making waves in the established facts?” the Holy Cross whispered:

“Loren.”

“Asriel, Dalton kand, LUT infinit, mazka, corona, Brandon, Eckhardt, Conrad, fillonay… Lottel, ancient wood forest, eboden, duanjie mountain, Dragon King City, Golovin, red blood castle, great green sea, silver helmet mountain…”

“Your plan, the perfect plan, in his opportunities… Fragmented!”

“So you must understand that in my opinion, this change has indeed verified some possibility… The alien’s qualification has indeed gone beyond the level of ‘stumbling block’.”

“He… Is enough to threaten you.”

The light of the Holy Cross gradually became dim, and the light and shadow seemed to be swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.

“Absurd.”

The tone of the black cross became colder and colder:

“I can understand the dying struggle of the world. I won’t be surprised at what it does, but you… Holy Cross…”

“Why refuse your mission? Don’t you know what all this is for and what it means?”

“Or would you rather deliver the life and death and destiny of the world to a foreigner who has nothing to do with the world, to an existence that doesn’t even have a plan, and unconditionally believe that he can change all this fate and make the whole world continue?”

“I don’t know, no one knows.” the Holy Cross shook his head:

“Before the emergence of Loren Turin, the fate of the world was already doomed. Everything was a confirmed fact. Everything was going on in an orderly way, and everything… Would not change.”

“But now, everything is changing.”

“The people who should have died are still alive, but the existence that should have been alive is erased; the Dragon King City is destroyed, and the evil gods stand on your opposite side again. Even I… Your shadow… Has become a member against you.”

“What a ridiculous and terrible change this is… No one knows what the future will look like.”

“Everything that has been established in the hands of this stranger has countless possibilities, the possibility of changes, different and even new information. Everything is no longer predictable and clearly known.”

“For this unpredictable, uncertain, terrible change…” the Holy Cross murmured:

“I can do anything.”

“Ridiculous!”

He was still indifferent, but his mood fluctuated obviously:

“Unpredictable, uncertain future… For those, hand the world over to a stranger – I can’t believe it. This is what I would say.”

“Of course you can’t understand.”

In the fading light and shadow, there was a trace of sadness and desolation in the voice: “you… Serlior… Are no longer what you used to be. You are no longer an existence full of longing and pursuit for the future, knowledge and uncertainty.”

“At the moment when you spy on the end of the world, carrying the world has become a weight you can’t afford – saving the world, avoiding the end, and a closed loop that imprisons you.”

“Shut up.”

Quietly looking at serliol’s slightly distorted expression, the Holy Cross did not stop: “but for this world… Whether it is void or material, there is no new injection, no new power, wisdom and information to change it… Quantitative existence and destruction are inevitable.”

“The flame will eventually go out, the water will eventually dry up, and new things will not appear in repeated messages. It will certainly divide the existence of these messages and devour each other until the end.”

“Hold… Mouth.”

“I know you created me to change the void, but the fact is that my existence only accelerates this process – when all the existence in the void are destroyed, the void without new information will collapse.”

“If the void collapses, relies on corrosion, and finally rules the material world, what will you become in the end, and what will the world look like? The broken world and the wandering lonely ghost will keep everything quiet and wait for the fire to light up the darkness again one day…”

“Shut up!”

In the roar of anger, the last light that lit up the darkness was almost extinguished by the black cross.

Behind the translucent Holy Cross, the nine pointed star Holy Grail emerged from the sculpture and suspended in mid air.

A faint gray blue light connects it with the gray blue vortex of the dome and the ground; The slowly rotating cup is engraved with various complex runes.

That is the ancient runes that set rules by comparing the information in the void with the existence of the material world and connecting them with each other.

“You can’t understand my plan and the importance of all this… I don’t blame you. I just pity you, my shadow.”

After a pause, as if calming the waves of emotion, serlior shook his head: “but I won’t give everything that originally belonged to me to a foreigner; your absurd idea is only vain in the end.”

“The world, destiny, future… Will continue in my hands and will also be in my hands…”

“The end is coming.”

…………………………

“Boom –!!”

Huge arms fell and smoke rose.

Holding the unconscious little wizard, Vera, the night watchman, closed her eyes tightly, and the world fell into darkness.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Am I dead?

The cold shivering of the body, the pain of wounds that haven’t been healed and exhausted muscles over and over again make fainting a very luxurious thing.

So… I’m still alive?

Inexplicably to some absurd Vera, carefully opened her eyes.

The huge arm of the evil god hovered less than two or three meters above her head.

What blocked it was a figure with black hair and a robe, smiling at the evil god?

“I haven’t seen you for a long time. Do you remember me…”

“Mazka.”