Wizard From Afar

Uh...this should be the second or third time.

The following content is all written by Isaac Grantham at this moment to Isaac Grantham a few years later, "The Final Battle: A Record of the Battle with the Black Cross."

Well, just put it at the back of the "Neederhofer Adventure Log"-in case I really will write this book someday.

Cough! All in all, the general course of the matter is just like the uncle Whitebeard we met when we arrived at Snow Mountain outside the Giant Dragon King City. The moment Loren Junior Brother started it...

I don’t know. What does he want to do?

Same as last time, nothing surprising-the enemy is Black Cross, here is his dream world (I fainted when it happened, so this is just a guess but 80% correct), except for Loren (This is also my guess. I didn't see the scene where he grabbed the Holy Grail.) Everyone's every move can't escape the eyes of Black Cross.

In the face of an enemy who can predict everything, even the outcome, what should you do?

Yes, you should stop yourself, save trouble and have no choice.

This is the least risky option, but now that we are already standing here act recklessly, we must get anchor risk.

Of course, in this one-eighth of a second, I have already thought out all the plans-the reason for so much nonsense is just to make you guys understand that in the face of fear and In the unknown, even if you are so talented, you are actually no different from you.

In the battle against the Black Cross, what I can do is actually very limited, or there is only one choice.

Only Loren can really hurt him, and only Loren’s actions can escape his eyes. This is so powerful that it is unmatched, but it still has an independent consciousness. It comes from the existence of the world’s unique and unmatched in the void, and merges Farnesis bishop's consciousness is gradually affected by this world we call "material"...

Change his mode of existence, let the black cross completely complete the "materialization".

For Evil God, there are many reasons why they can't really hurt them-powerful power, a level that ordinary wizards can't reach, and even resistance that can't resist the sense of oppression...

The most crucial point is that no matter how or how to hurt them... it won't help at all.

Even if they kill them a thousand times, it doesn’t make much sense to destroy their bodies 10,000 times... Their origin is independent consciousness, the overflowing Void Power... Want to completely kill an Evil God, the most The direct method should be to swallow them with a more powerful Void Power.

But for Seyol, this is the most impossible way; he is already the most powerful Evil God, so powerful that the entire void world is ruled by him.

If you want to defeat him, you must completely materialize the Black Cross as the Strength of Source and the Void Power that composes his body from the level of the material world-through the research of this genius.

Make him "touchable", "harmful" and "killable".

This is a crazy, but the only feasible plan; or rather, in the face of such a huge power gap, any plan is crazy and unrealistic.

The opportunity was only the moment when the Black Cross focused all its attention on Loren. The success rate was minimal, and it was almost certain that as soon as he did it, he would be immediately noticed by the Black Cross.

So I decided to do it now.

If your heart is moved, you must act now!

…………………………

Isaac ·Grantham …is you? !

The moment Seror realized it, he knew it was too late.

The array of nine-pointed star demon shining with gray blue rays of light spread out under the feet, but those are just cover-ups—Isaac who has a very thorough understanding of the transformation process of the void and opened the first valve. · Grantham, this thing is not needed at all.

In an instant, the Black Cross could feel his own strength and body, and some irreversible changes were taking place.

"aaahhhh ah——!!!"

The painful black cross roared hoarsely.

The Void Power, which was filled with his rotten wood-like body and turned into a black mist, appeared a mutation out of his control. Like a worm born in carrion, it began to continuously devour the surrounding black mist, distorting at the same time. He quickly changed his form.

These forces are changing, distorting, and eager to have their own existence, like all the "materials" in the surrounding material world, rather than just the power of information and emotions.

Just as Void Power can erode the existence of the material world and distort it; the material world can also "erode" the void and give it to an objective entity.

At that moment, the body in which Seryol’s consciousness was stored began to transform, and the terrifying coercion began to uncontrollably spread with the distortion of Void Power, and Isaac, who had managed to climb the hillside, fell directly down. He fainted, if it wasn't for the little wizard behind, he almost landed his head first.

But all this is irrelevant, because once the transition begins, it will not end so easily!

It turned out to be like this...

Intentionally spare no effort attracted my attention, and even hinted at various behaviors several times, just to make those people like Isaac fade out of their sight. This last moment gave himself a fatal attack.

Loren · Torino, can it be said that all of this......

is it all in your plot against? !

The surprised and angry black cross cast his gaze on the black hair wizard who was confronting him, only to see a face that was more surprised than himself, and at the same time desperately controlling the impulsive excitement.

The situation completely exceeded Loren's expectations.

Don't say guessing...he didn't expect Isaac to wake up, and even more didn't expect to be able to complete a lore that could change the situation at such an appropriate time.

Who is the protagonist in the end! In other words, who is the protagonist? !

For a moment, the black hair wizard really wanted to roared towards the sky and questioned it loudly.

But not now.

"Clang——!!!"

Broken Sword "Dawn" collided with the condensed black fog sword, making a loud clash.

There is no time to breathe, and Seryol's right hand is hard to see, and the black beam of light roars and strikes Loren who is facing him.

Within three steps, there is no room to dodge.

The first reaction to the black hair wizard who slipped and dodged, but found that the black mist hitting the Great Sword of Dawn had spread from the blade to the hilt, entangled his wrist-if he dared to escape , Heiwu can instantly twist and then tear off his entire right arm.

I can only fight hard.

Loren gritted his teeth and raised the tip of the "Dragon Tooth" spear and pierced it straight at the beam of light that struck.

The curse, the dream of silence.

As soon as the long spear touches the beam of light, the gray and blue nine-pointed star demon array unfolds at the tip of the spear.

Boom————

In an instant, Loren's silhouette was shrouded in attention; a huge sense of pressure spread from his arms to his body, almost crushing him.

"Um——!!!"

Loren, with a tight complexion, gritted his teeth, forced himself to remain sensible and calm, and instilled all his power into the open demon. In the curse.

The pain was so violent that I couldn't resist, and my body was about to collapse in the next second.

No, it’s not about...the moment the 3rd valve is opened, the body without the heart has collapsed; if you lose consciousness and control over Void Power, it’s not a joke to die on the spot in one second.

In the pitch-black light that swallows everything, the gray and blue rays of light faintly discernible flicker, expelling the Void Power that has hit it, and blocking it like a shield in front of the black hair wizard.

The gray and blue magic array gradually dimmed, but the dark black mist frenzy continued to converge continuously, and the hungry Great Desolate ominous beast pounced towards Loren.

"aaahhhh——!!!"

The screaming Seryol became more and more terrifying, with round eyes almost protruding from the eye sockets, and his expression was distorted so that he could not see it. The shape of the human face.

The scorching hot to the extreme, the pain of the bite is still bending, distorting, corroding, and changing his body, gradually changing from the original fantasy projection, simply deceiving the material world to possess The real substance.

Such a process, even if it is described as painful, seems too pale and weak.

Withered arms stretched straight to the black hair wizard that opened the magic array, condensing the continuously black mist into a beam of light-even if it wasn't for destroying this stranger who undermined his plan, even if only for Get rid of this gradual materialization of pain...

Black Cross Serio...I also have to do my best to kill Loren Torino a thousand times, ten thousand times.

"Loren ·Torino——!!!"

"Boom——pa!"

Holding on the demon array in front of me, the first Once there was a crack.

In an instant, countless black mist penetrated through the curse from the crack, tearing a blood mark on the shoulder of the black hair wizard.

Soon... the tiny cracks are like some kind of omen. As the continuously black beam of light hits, one after another cracks began to spread on the magic array, and even began to tear the gap at the edge, instantly Swallow the scattered fragments of the magic array.

"pu ——! pu! pu! pu! ..."

Shoulders, cheeks, arms, chest... beams of light passed through the cracks and passed over the black hair wizard , Leaving dark, burnt and rotting traces.

It's almost there, just a little bit.

Desperately resisting the magic array that is about to be torn into pieces, the black hair wizard comforts himself in this way.

Although I don’t know exactly how Isaac did it, or how he could think of it... But there is one thing, that is, the Black Cross Seror. He absolutely cannot persist in this transition. Long time.

This is not a general change, but a change from one form to another, which is absolutely unfamiliar and totally unadaptable-the senses are also necessary, the way to control the body is good, the process is Change is tantamount to the process of a living person becoming a monster.

So he will definitely not be able to hold it. The key to the problem is who can't hold it first.

"Bang——!"

The moment the magic array shattered, the beam of light dissipated.

"Pu Tong!"

Kneeling and paralyzed on the ground, Loren panting, struggling to lift the head, staring at the silhouette of the black cross.

It's almost...If you come here a little longer, you should be pierced.

Séyel, whose face was ugly, looked at his trembling hands in disbelief, and his eyes were in a trance.

"How is it possible..."

Void Power is still there, Seryol is still the controller of the dream world and the entire void world, and the power itself is not due to "materialization" Any weakening.

But this in itself is a kind of weakening!

The body materialized by the material world means that the black cross will become the same as Loren and can be harmed by the rest of this world.

The difference is that Loren’s injuries are only physical, and Void Power itself will not be weakened; but the Black Cross is assimilated by the material world in the body of Evil God; every time he is injured, It is an absolute weakening of him!

"This is not the first time I have said it..."

The black hair wizard's weak voice sounded.

The dazed Black Cross suddenly raised his head and looked surprised at Loren who was struggling to support his body with Broken Sword.

"I...Loren, I am a wizard from afar."

Standing up straight, the body hurts like Loren, who is about to collapse, and takes the difficult 1st Step.

"My strength...is the nine-pointed star."

Then... I took the difficult Second Step.

"Nine-pointed star is the infinite probability."

While breathing in cold sweat, facing Serel's hateful gaze, the black hair wizard brandished Broken Sword. "Dawn" smashed the black mist one by one.

"My strength is to make impossible... possible!"

I stared at the black cross of the black hair wizard, and was silent for a long time.

"...maybe."

Huh?

Loren was startled, a little surprise appeared on his exhausted face.

"Maybe you can really bring that trace of'probability' to the end of this world; maybe...this world, and the Holy Cross, they are right, and it is me who is wrong."

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Séyel whispered in a low voice, with a complicated expression: "Maybe the doomsday I see is just one of the'probability'."

"If...trifling A powerless alien who was able to find his true identity and belonging under the enchantment of Evil God, the help of friends, the test of life and death, and the temptation of power and desire, standing in front of the black cross grandiosely, creating this thread The possibility; then..."

"What else...is impossible?"

"A stranger who has nothing to do with this world, repeats in all the scum When'revenge','defend','history','survival', stand in front of me and claim that he wants to protect this world...what else is more absurd than this, ridiculous...more impossible than this?"

Glanced at his body, Seryol sighed, his icy eyes fixed on Loren's inexplicable face.

"So I admit, maybe you really have the qualification to replace me; maybe...I was wrong, from the very beginning, I was wrong, I was only limited by my own wisdom and imagination It’s impossible to estimate what this world would look like if the end hadn’t come."

For some reason, looking at Loren’s "unexpected" expression on his face, Seryol felt a lot more inside. A hint of pleasure.

"But...I guess you can also think that I won't give up so simply; for this day, for this plan, I have done too much preparation, I want to take it away..."

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"You have to grab it!"

"Boom——————!!!!"

Under the dome, thunder roared.