Real Name God

"The battle on the tower has already begun."

The dark clouds are like a crowd of crows covering the sun. In the middle of the gathering thunder, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo stands floating in the air with his arms folded.

He has a decent manner and looks like a gentleman of the upper class from the outside. His chin is covered by blue-gray stubble, full of majesty; however, this person's eyes always give people a gloomy impression. .

"The helper you invited, I am afraid I can't count on it now."

He looked down at the spire hanging upside down, his expression indifferent.

"Next, it's your turn."

...

The wizard tower that had been cut in two showed a posture of upside-down and facing each other.

Like the apexes of two magnets, surging repulsion and suction erupted, wave after wave swept all around. Numerous building fragments seemed to be attracted by meteorites surrounding the planet, slowly rotating in the air along a specific orbit. Flowing like a river, it eventually forms a spectacle like a planetary belt in astronomy.

And in the distorted vision of the huge force field constructed by this force, standing an old man with a long beard and wearing an astrological robe, his appearance is still blurred.

"I've said before, young man, this superb look really doesn't suit you."

Mr. Green chuckled.

"Did you know? Even if you become a Steppenwolf, you still feel like a nouveau riche. People who climb from the bottom, no matter how hard they try to wipe off the dirt on their bodies, they will still be in essence with people who really have blood The difference."

"Even if it is a descendant of the crown family who has long since fallen--even she herself doesn't understand the origin of her bloodline, that noble beauty is still so breathtaking... Am I right?"

"You mean my student?"

Longman Hall replied calmly.

"You seem to be mistaken. I just fancy her talents and want to make good use of it. The little girl is really pretty. This is indeed because of the blood of the witch. As for the so-called ' Naturally noble temperament', I can't see that kind of thing."

"Hehe, it seems you don't care anymore?"

The old man's voice was low.

"I thought you wanted to take it as your own because you were jealous of her, jealous of the brilliance, and tried every means to torture and destroy it."

"Jealous..."

The middle-aged man sighed.

"If you want to talk about jealousy, it's true. It's just because he was born with a superior bloodline, he can rise to the sky at a young age, and even now, he has been on the same level as me, a legendary wizard."

"But above this, whether it is possession or destruction is meaningless. Can you change yourself by destroying others?"

"...Boring conclusion. You are completely different from the past."

The old man is like a bird free from gravity, his aging body slowly rises lightly and confronts him.

"The me in the past? I'm afraid it was the me in your imagination. How long was that? Fifty years? Or a hundred years?"

"Of course it was you who came to me, hoping to replace Howard Newlen and become a legendary wizard the day - to me, time never seems to have passed by, and in retrospect it seems to be yesterday."

Marion Green laughed "hehe", smiling kindly.

"It is because of mediocre people who have strong desires and desperate ambitions. That ugly but beautiful jealousy still impresses me."

"That's it. That's how you think of me... It's a pity, it seems that you don't know anything or don't know anything now."

Mr. Hall seemed to be sighing regretfully, but his gloomy expression was suppressing anger, and the muffled thunder rolling through the dark clouds seemed to herald the surge of the wizard's heart.

"I respect you very much. To be precise, the person I respect is the former Marion Green-during his time as Steppenwolf, he saved this magic tower more than once, including at that time a hundred years ago. Without him supporting Evelyn and driving Howard Newlen out, I am afraid that the entire magic tower will be turned upside down by the lawless dark wizard. But..."

Longman raised a hand and said in a deep voice.

"That has nothing to do with you now—"

"I have just said that time is meaningless to me. If you think there is any difference between the "me of a hundred years ago" and the "me of the present", it is not me that really changes, but yours. idea."

"If you are a real'Marion Green', you may be qualified to make this evaluation."

Longman Hall replied lightly.

"……what are you saying?"

Facing the old wizard who felt unbelievable, he seemed to be finally bored, and suddenly waved his raised hand off.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense..."

Before the words fell, a flash of lightning suddenly fell from the cloud under Mr. Longman's feet, followed by a dozen or so electric lights roaring and descending!

"Next, let's start a one-on-one duel."

"Decision... Hmph, do you think your own strength is enough to fight me?"

Facing the thunderous **** of the sky, the old man stood with his hands in the violent storm, but his muddy pupils widened slightly.

The reason why legendary wizards can become "the culmination" is that there is a gap between them and ordinary wizards that is like a ditch. That is "legendary magic"; and if they can go further, they can reach the "acceptance" that is only one step away from the saints and the devil. A wizard in the realm of "Crowning", his logo is to master two or more legendary magics——

In other words, the strength of the recipient is approximately equal to that of a legendary wizard who possesses the same amount of magic as he owns. There is still a sharp gap in power between the two.

The seemingly surging thunder and raging waves, engulfed by violent storms and rain, the torrent that winds deep in the sky, but when it touches the part of the space that wraps the spire, it is distorted and weakened by the invisible huge force, and finally disappears. Without a trace.

Offensive and defensive conversion-

In the first round, the power of the attacking side and the defending side canceled each other out, which was equivalent to a futile trial; but Marion Green raised his hand for the first time.

The second legendary magic mastered by the old wizard has already been activated.

In a world beyond the naked eye, a huge vortex is forming, and a blue-black spirit body crawls out of the arms.

Marion Green is not only a legend in the realm of nature, but also has advanced knowledge in the field of psychics: like Rasputin, he has a guardian spirit of legendary rank!

Maintaining two legendary magics at the same time is a huge burden for the old wizard. But this is the most correct tactic right now: to avoid the extremely meaningless magic consumption stage that is common in the battle of legendary wizards~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He wants to defeat and even destroy the opponent with the momentum of thunder!

However, at this moment, the guardian spirit that was about to take shape at the junction of the spiritual world and the real world suddenly stopped moving-the original high-speed vortex was slowing down at the speed visible to the naked eye, and finally completely Solidified, like an insect sealed in amber.

"This is...'Domain'?! Is it you, Lorell!"

The old man was frightened and angry, looking incredulously at the void that should have been empty.

"Despicable! Don't you say this is a one-on-one battle?"

"According to the rules, the duel between wizards is naturally one-to-one..."

The middle-aged man's laughter came from deep in the thundercloud.

"Unfortunately, I never said that this would be a fair duel. As you said, upstarts like me who climbed up from the bottom and still have mud on their bodies, their favorite thing to do is to destroy Rules, climb up desperately!"