The infinite redemption of the Holy Light

Chapter 179
At this moment, at the bottom of the clock tower below the British Museum, in a sealed area that no one can reach, there is a strong old man in black clothes sitting on a throne floating in the air.

His eyes were slightly reddish like blood. Although his temples were pale, his face was still sharp and angular. It could be seen that he was absolutely handsome when he was young.

Holding a gemstone sword in his hand, he said slowly: "Old guy, is it necessary to directly designate the seal? I am quite optimistic about that kid."

The sword in the hand of the old man dressed in black, the blades on both sides are not sharp, but look like gemstones with polygonal facets. Huge magic power continuously flows into the sword from the void.

Opposite him was an ordinary old man in white robe, with a long white beard, always smiling, without any aura of a strong man on his body.

The head of the Clock Tower of the Magic Association, as a mysterious figure who has lived for at least 2000 years, it is hard to believe that he is such an ordinary-looking old man.

The dean laughed: "You have retired from the position of Marshal of the Demon Dao, and you are still so nosy. You have been walking in other parallel worlds and observed countless worlds these years. Why do you want to come back?"

The position of Marshal of Demon Dao represents the strongest magician in the world in an era. To be given this title, one can imagine how powerful the black-robed old man was once.

"The world has begun to be chaotic. It's the same in any world. No matter what, this is my hometown." The former Marshal Gem Weng put away the gem sword in his hand: "As a witness when the Great Holy Grail was created, No matter what I say, I have to watch the Fourth Holy Grail War a year later, hehe, this time the world will definitely be turned upside down!"

The dean shook his head: "The Holy Grail attempt in the Far East is very dangerous. Sealing this more dangerous little guy will be the best choice."

Gem Weng shook his head: "I don't think so, maybe we should meet with him first. Otherwise, I think he will tear down the entire clock tower..."

"The things contained in his body, if you really don't care about everything, the world may be destroyed."

In the Xingyue world, on top of "magic", there are five kinds of "magic", which are five kinds of abilities that are considered impossible to realize.

The Holy Grail War is actually pursuing the realization of the third magic, and this jewel man is the "Wanhua Mirror", the ability user of the second magic.

He who can peer into countless parallel worlds has deep blood-red eyes, as if he saw something.

……

Has it been discovered?
Wang Huan looked at the magicians who surrounded him, and handed Sakura to Gray to hold him. He felt the turbulent magic fluctuations around him, and all kinds of brilliance were already aimed at him.

These people wearing magician robes seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and the magic engravings flashed with powerful power fluctuations.

There are no ordinary people around, and a magic barrier has been set up around, completely isolating the communication between here and the outside world.

"Monk, you really can't use any strength? Then you eat and drink in my mind all day, don't you feel ashamed?" Wang Huan's mind was communicating quickly.

Being designated by the seal of the Magic Association did not surprise Wang Huan too much.

He had imagined this happening on the way to the clock tower.

It's normal. In the Xingyue world, the top combat power is not much worse than other worlds. It is not impossible for some top existences to find Wang Huan.

After all, in the world of One Piece and Zhenhun Street, Wang Huan has encountered such a situation twice.

Since he dared to come to London, Wang Huan naturally had other preparations besides his own summoning opportunity.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, existences that are obviously beyond Wang Huan's level of coping, naturally have to be dealt with by people of the same level.

Wang Huan didn't believe it. The monk who was full of nonsense really had nothing to do. How could it be possible for an existence that could fight against Fei Ya to have no cards?

The monk on Xingyue Bodhi put his chin on his hands and smiled wryly: "The poor monk is also very helpless... If the moment you really want to make a move—"

He seemed to have sensed Wang Huan's determination and no longer kept it.

"That's probably the moment you died." The corner of the handsome monk's lips curled up, but what he said was chilling.

The moment of death?
Wang Huan's eyes lit up slightly.

"I am your guardian spirit now. If you are willing to sacrifice your life to release my power of time and space, I can temporarily break free and use my power for a short period of time." The handsome monk said lightly.

He gave Wang Huan the right to choose.

If the monk is possessed by other people, it is indeed impossible to make a move. The power of an ordinary person at the last moment of death, even if it is a sacrifice of life, cannot withstand the consumption in a second.

But Wang Huan is the dimensional messenger of the God of Life. In terms of life force, no one can be more powerful than the holy light in the magic circle in Wang Huan's mind.

Most importantly, Wang Huan still has the ultimate rescue once a day.

sacrificing life?

No problem, just be resurrected at the moment of death.

In other words, Wang Huan can even use the monk's power once a day if he doesn't consider saving other people.

Obviously, if it wasn't for Wang Huan who was about to face someone he couldn't fight against this time, the handsome monk would not have planned to say such a method at all.

"Monk, who are you?" Wang Huan asked suddenly.

"If you ask a monk's name casually, people will be embarrassed." The handsome monk turned into a phantom, as if he still planned to avoid talking about it.

Wang Huan remembered the world-shattering power of monks in the world of Zhenhun Street, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "You, can't you be a great sage or... Zhantan Gongde Buddha?"

Xu Ying smiled, and his voice gradually became lower: "When you know it, you will know it."

The phantom completely disappeared from Xingyue Bodhi, and there was no intention to talk to Wang Huan anymore.

Wang Huan, who didn't get the answer, shook his head and didn't intend to delve into it. Are there still many unknown things in his mind?
Wang Huan felt that there was a huge mystery hidden in the wordless book and the dragon boat mountain where the disciples of Guigu lived.

Even Fei Ya, whom he was most familiar with, had not told Wang Huan many things.

No matter what these beings are thinking or planning, what Wang Huan does is to do what he wants to do.

Wang Huan looked at the many magicians who surrounded him, and turned his head slightly to Grey and Sakura, who were holding up golden shields behind them, and smiled warmly: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Immediately, he slowly raised his hands and said with a smile, "I surrender, let's go, take us to the clock tower."

"Whether it's a seal designation or something, I don't mind for the time being."

"But you must not touch the people around me, otherwise, I don't mind—kill all of you..."

Wang Huan smiled lightly. There was obviously no magic power fluctuation in his body, but an unusually dangerous aura permeated the surroundings, making the hearts of these experienced executors tremble at the same time.

It was as if there were many terrifying demons hiding in this seemingly ordinary man.

In Wang Huan's mind, Xingyue Bodhi, here is an extremely vast galaxy.

The handsome monk was lying on a piece of broken land, which was covered with countless shattered giant Buddha statues, and countless horrific battle traces were scattered all over the shattered land.

Unknowingly, two lines of tears suddenly spread on the handsome face, and only an extremely sad and angry voice slowly sounded in the nothingness world.

"How wonderful it would be if I were them..."

"Why... let me survive..."

　Who is the monk, hmph, how can I tell you so easily, it will be revealed in the last volume, but it is indeed closely related to Journey to the West master and apprentice.Today, there will be more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)