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Statham walked further and further away until the figure disappeared completely from their field of vision.

But soon, there was an earth-shattering loud noise in the distance, and the orange color of the sky instantly became darker, as if someone had suddenly painted it heavily with a paintbrush.

From the moment when a bright light broke through the sky, a large forest in the distance began to burn, accompanied by strong fluctuations in magic power. Even if they are far away now, they can clearly feel that two magic elements are intertwined and playing games with each other , and Statham's bright magic has a faint tendency to be suppressed by Scott.

One side is a god, and the other side is just a mortal. No matter how powerful Statham is, it is difficult to break away from the limitations of mortals. Yannick believes that Statham must be stronger than him and Vanserich, but it does not mean that he is already strong enough to defeat the gods. the point.

After witnessing the war between the gods with their own eyes, the power of the gods has left an indelible mark in their hearts. Could it be that they can only stand here, waiting for the turntable of fate to turn again and forcefully tear them away? here?

"Arthur, I think we ought to go and see."

"No!" His Excellency the Archbishop refused without thinking, "Your Majesty, His Excellency Statham has already said that he can solve it alone!"

In terms of eloquence, His Majesty the Pope has nothing to say but nothing he cannot persuade. "Your Excellency Statham may have made a mistake just now."

Vaserich was taken aback.

Yannick: "Since the timeline continues from the beginning to the end, there is no second possibility. In other words, in this world, there is no situation of 'we do one thing, and then we will change the development process of things in the future'" , what should happen always happens.”

Fanserich nodded, this was a consensus they had reached.

Yannick: "We are here now, so we must have a mission to complete. Assuming that Statham is bound to defeat Vulcan, then who can guarantee that this result will not be influenced by us?"

Fanserich understood his words, and his expression changed slightly.

Yannick: "Existence is reasonable. According to this theory, if Lord Statham is killed by Scott because of his negligence, it may affect our existence in future generations."

In fact, he still has some hidden secrets that he did not tell Fanserich.

Since arriving at this point in time and being inspired by Statham's words, Yannick began to have a vague feeling, and even his body seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

I don't know if the magic power absorbed before is working. He even has a feeling that he has never felt before. Those free and scattered magic factors in the air are slowly condensing around his body, as if they are in harmony with his body. Those magical powers echoed each other, and the closer the duel between Statham and Vulcan was, the stronger this feeling became.

But it is still completely impossible to predict whether this change is good or bad, so in order to avoid the other party's worry, he did not mention it to Vaserich.

Vanserich is not an unreasonable person, on the contrary, his wisdom is no less than that of Yannick. After thinking for a while, he agreed with Yannick's point of view.

The two walked towards the duel place step by step, with the shield blessed by blessings, and this time it was not two gods fighting, but one god and one person, the backlash of magic was much smaller, and elegant Nick guessed in his heart that since the Goddess of Light had the highest divinity among the gods, her divine power was of course the strongest. In comparison, Scott, the god of fire, must be slightly inferior.

However, it is difficult to estimate how much this is. Anyway, as a god that surpasses ordinary people, it will definitely not be so weak.

Just when they were about to get close to the range of the two opposing magic powers, a dazzling red flame suddenly exploded in front of them, and a figure flew out from the core of the intertwined magic power. If there were no accidents, he would present a quite A considerable parabola, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Of course, with no shield around him right now, he might have a few bones smashed, or hit a rock and vomit blood.

Yannick and Vanserich were taken aback. They almost didn't even think about it. Immediately, the staff in their hands threw several blessings and blessings, enveloping the man. It was as if a huge feather suddenly appeared under his body. , protecting him and falling down lightly.

However, without giving them much time to think, groups of hot flames had already fallen towards them!The fireball streaked across the sky and divided into fine sparks, but the speed was a bit faster than normal, like a sharp arrow, it arrived in an instant!

Such countless fireballs, large and small, quickly filled their vision with scorching red. As far as they could see, they couldn't see anything other than the fireballs at all.

Accompanied by the fireball came a powerful, almost suffocating magical air current. The clothes of the two were blown up, and the hair was already messed up. If it weren't for the surrounding shields still working , now their end will not be better than Statham!

This is simply the ultimate effect of the fire magic "Meteor Fire Rain"!In Yannick's era, no mage on the mainland could achieve this effect. Perhaps only a true god can do this as he pleases. With powerful damage and powerful visual effects, just by being in it, you already have The illusion that the whole world is going to burn.

"Stupid mortals, what motivates you to have the courage to fight against the gods? Don't you naively think that since you were created by Orthea, I dare not kill you!" A cold voice came from the sky Come, in stark contrast to the scorching heat of the flames.

But Yannick and Vaserich heard from that voice, apart from being cold and ruthless, there was also a cruel and violent killing intent.

The two reacted very quickly, and their coordination was also very tacit. From the moment they stopped Statham from falling freely, they were already prepared to be angered by Vulcan. Vanserich added several layers of blessings around the three of them again. With the blessed shield, Yannick used the mana to condense the magic power on the Pope's staff. Dazzling light bloomed from the top of the staff. When white and red met, the earth trembled heavily, and even Yannick and the others shook a few times.

The four layers of shield barriers were shattered three times, and the other layer managed to maintain it. The three people in the barrier were safe and sound.

Fansherich knew that they had blocked Vulcan's furious blow.

Vanserich narrowed his eyes, he hadn't really gotten angry for a long time, but Vulcan's contemptuous tone still gave him an involuntary urge to destroy the other party.Blasphemy, which seemed absurd and disrespectful in the past, is now taken for granted.

In the legends of later generations, gods are always loving, they like human beings, and they have unparalleled kindness and tolerance towards human beings, but the fact is that in this era where Statham lived, all this is simply not true. It can be seen from the attitude. In fact, God's attitude towards human beings is far from being as perfect as the later generations make it out to be.

But while he was still thinking about it, the silver-haired priest beside him had already spoken, and his voice was spread far away through some kind of amplifying magic.

"Dear Scott, in fact, I really sympathize with you. A violent guy like you must not be very popular among the gods. When a god is in this position, he is alienated by the gods and can only rely on killing ants. Don’t you think it’s sad at all to create a sense of existence for human beings? But there is no way, who made you so ugly and stupid, even your sister, the water god Natia Vida, is not willing to marry you, Would rather marry a god with a low godhead. God is perfect and powerful. But Scott, to be honest, you really haven’t thought about it, you may be the creator god who accidentally dozed off or fell asleep while creating you gods A defective or failed product created by hand error?"

It was too cruel, especially the last sentence. For the grumpy Vulcan, it was tantamount to stabbing him in the vitals with a knife. silent.

The former was not surprised at all, while the latter was the first time to see the ability of his heir, who did not know how many generations later, to speak out.

As soon as Yannick's words fell, as expected, the raging fire above the forest not far away suddenly shot higher, just like Scott's anger—as if it was going to burn the sky, a flame emerged from the flames. A tall and strong figure, his hair is like flames, and his facial features are distorted and ferocious when he is irritated.

"You lowly mortals, you are just playthings of God, yet you dare to laugh at God! I will grind you into powder—!" Vulcan roared, as if to vent his anger, he raised his arms violently , Countless flames poured down with his movements, throwing them at Yannick and the others.

"Element of water, please heed my call!" With a wave of Statham's staff, a rippling barrier appeared in front of the three of them, "swallowing" the flames that should have fallen on their heads. This is Yannick The great summoning technique that has been used before, but Statham's hand is even more proficient.

Fansherich took the opportunity to add several layers of shields to the three of them.

Yannick is still continuously outputting "Bright Shining", he has now confirmed that after absorbing that bead, his magic power has become stronger, and the magic power output now is far stronger than his previous peak period, And it seems that this kind of magic power output can last for a long time, and there will be no stagnation in a short period of time.

Seeing that his attack did not hurt the three people, Vulcan became even angrier. The flames around him became more and more intense, echoing his anger, he waved his arms in the air, and the flames gradually turned purple. Quickly shot at Yannick and the others.

There were even flames burning around his body, and those flames became more and more intense. With the movement of his arms, it looked as if a hole had been ripped open in the sky!

It seems that the legends are not all unreliable, Yannick thought so.

But this time, Statham's great summoning technique was no longer effective, and those purple-red flames were like the anger of the Vulcan, piercing through the water system barrier, directly through!

As the first pope, who grew up in the flames of war and lived under the shadow of the gods, Statham's combat ability did not stop there.

At this time, he held the staff in his hand horizontally, raised it above his head, and closed his eyes, as if he was holding a solemn ceremony, and Yannick and Vaserich were surprised to find that with his movement, The surrounding magic elements are being mobilized little by little. With Statham as the core, an invisible vortex is slowly formed. The scope of this vortex gradually expands, soon including Yannick and Vanserich. The purple-red fireball penetrated the water system barrier, and also penetrated the shield laid by Fansherich, but was blocked by this "vortex", turning into little sparks and splashing outward.

Fansherich suddenly realized that Statham was performing a big prophecy!

But Yannick's feelings were even deeper.

Magic has no spells.

Patricia's words kept ringing in his ears, over and over again.

The Great Prophecy has lengthy spells, and its spell content is even longer than all the spells known by the Holy See. Because of this unreasonable existence, Yannick and the others couldn't even figure out how to exert the power of the spell to the fullest. extreme.

Ever since he was involuntarily drawn into the vortex of time by the turntable of fate, after jumping for several time points one after another, he absorbed all the magic power of that bead, and after adding Statham's words, waved it in front of Yannick. The fog that never goes away seems to gradually reveal its mysterious veil and become more and more clear.

Since gods can use magic without spells, so can mortals.

The difference between them is that gods can manipulate all magic elements as they wish, while humans need to communicate with magic through a medium, and this medium is "spell".

Even if it is a silent spell, it is nothing more than reducing the content of the spell and then reciting it silently.

But now the great prophecy spell cast by Statham has broken away from the level of silent spells. He didn't read the spell at all, but the power of the spell is several times stronger than those cast by Yannick or Vanserich.

Since Statham can do it, of course he can too!

Yannick tried to calm down his mind, and tried to perceive the extremely active and scurrying magic elements around him—they included the ones that existed in the air, the magic power of Vulcan itself, some from Statham, and even Fanshe Rich and his own.

These magical factors collide together, or repel each other, or merge with each other, bursting out more powerful vitality, but everything must follow a law, that is, the law of the universe.

The existence of the gods has exceeded the load of nature. They have no power to shake the world, but they use these powers to kill each other. All the desires and vices of human beings are the same as the gods. The difference is that the gods are more powerful. The destructive power is also greater.

Therefore, the law rejected them, and they eventually fell and became a legend. The wheel of fate not only failed to save them, but instead became a boost to accelerate their demise.

This point, I am afraid that even the goddess of light, Orthea, could not have expected it.

What he has to do now is to follow the law, correct all mistakes, and let time return to its proper track. What should perish will eventually perish, and what should exist will continue to exist.

But at this time, from the perspective of others, a new airflow suddenly emerged from these powerful airflows, and several completely different airflows gathered together to give birth to a force capable of destroying everything!

All the mountains, rocks and trees were completely destroyed, fine stones and grass swirled crazily at the edge of the airflow, the sky changed from blue to red, and now it turned grayish brown again. Instead of "healing", it just keeps getting bigger.

In the center of the air flow, the handsome priest closed his eyes, his long silver hair flew back, his hands were hanging by his sides, and the staff had already been suspended by itself, spinning rapidly in front of him.

On the other side of the confrontation with them, Vulcan Scott has lost his mind, and the magic power is continuously output from him, and it is scattered due to the collision of air currents. Although it did not cause much damage to Statham and the others, But it has already razed the surrounding area to the ground.

The tall and dense forest has turned into a barren land!

But the one who was more anxious was Fansherich.

"Yannick, stop quickly! The time has started to change again, we have to go!"

He yelled, only to find that he couldn't get any closer, he couldn't even move his feet.

"He can't hear you now!" Statham yelled.

The sound of howling wind and the sound of flames burning everything forced them to speak so loudly.

"What the hell is going on!" Fanserich also shouted back.

"Great prophecy! Did you find out, his magic power is stronger than you and me combined!" There was an unconcealable excitement in Statham's voice.

This is simply nonsense, because he just absorbed the beads that gathered the magic power of the God of Light and the God of Darkness!

But Statham didn't know about it, and Vanserich wasn't interested in explaining it in detail, and the surrounding time began to distort. In this case, he was only worried that he and Yannick would be forced to separate!

"Oh my God! Look!" Statham's voice rang in his ears again.

Fanserich looked in the direction he pointed, and was immediately stunned.

The sky in the distance, the torn plane, is expanding and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, soon occupying half of the sky in their sight, and there is a growing trend!

The strong impact of several different air currents further accelerated the speed of the rift, and soon, the entire sky seemed to be distorted, showing an extremely strange arc.

The airflow became a ladder, connecting the sky with the earth. Being in it, Fansherich could no longer see anything clearly. His body involuntarily floated up, and then was rolled up violently. Severe pain came, and his body As if being pulled apart, his eardrums swelled, and there were whistling noises all over him. He couldn't see Statham and Yannick, and he couldn't even see Vulcan, who was covered in fiery red and was originally very conspicuous.

With an extremely firm mind, he didn't show any fear in the face of the gods, but for the first time he felt a sense of fear. It was the awe of an insignificant creature towards the irreversible law, and it was the awe of limited power towards the invincible. The fear of power!

In the dimness of flying sand and rocks, Fansherich vaguely saw the scenery around him jumping continuously, as if he had left the dark forest, but he didn't seem to, the powerful magic power was rolling, boiling, roaring around him, as if he was going to Everything is torn.

Could it be that the end is coming?Fanserich wondered vaguely, is it the end of Statham's world, or the end of his original world?

The voices from all directions became louder and louder, mixed with the roars and growls of various unknown creatures. The voice contained panic and despair, which infinitely expanded the thoughts in Fansherich's mind.

He felt as if he had lost consciousness, but he didn't seem to. After an unknown period of time, his body fell heavily on the ground, and there was severe pain in his limbs. Fanserich gritted his teeth, forcing himself to wake up, and tried his best to wake up. He moved his fingers.

Fortunately, the feeling of being involuntary has disappeared, and he can finally control his own body.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him felt strange yet familiar.

Fanserich put his elbows on the ground and tried his best to sit up, his expression slightly distorted.

This is... the Papal State?

...have they left the time torrent?

"Your Excellency Fansherich!"

"Your Excellency Fanserich, why are you here!"

"Your Excellency, are you okay!"

His arrival caused chaos, and the priests who came after hearing the news soon discovered that the place where Fansherich returned happened to be the square outside the Central Holy See. The returning airflow turned all the goddess statues on the square into ruins.

Under the greetings of the stars, the archbishop's expression was first shocked, then confused, and finally anxious.

"His Majesty------???!!!"

His Majesty!