Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"Are you kidding me, it's the end of the world?"

The black super tsunami towering into the clouds, even people as far away as the center of Tokyo can see the black clouds in the outer suburbs crushing the city.

It's so scary and magical that most people think it's just an illusion.

"Or a mirage?"

Two black oceans penetrated the clouds and mist and were about to overlap each other. Millions, no, tens of millions of tons of raging sea waves with unimaginable weight fell to the ground, and the destructive power they produced was no less than that of tens of millions. A nuclear bomb explodes.

Not to mention that the black tsunami is still full of negative energy electrons with the power of annihilation, and the destructive power it produces will be even more unimaginable.

The raging waves sweeping across the [Dirac Sea] once again appeared in front of the world across the long river of time.

But Wutiao Xinyan, the magician, was not so terrifying in the past. Otherwise, if he was so awesome, the earth would have been named Wutiao long ago.

Not even the Kamo family, the Zenyuan family, or other conjurers had anything to do with it.

The main reason is that this is due to the composition of his body.

Don't forget about this old thing who was resurrected from the dead. His body was made of a super-grade cursed spirit that Junsuo spent a lot of resources on.

Wutiao Xinyan perfectly inherited all the characteristics of that curse spirit.

In his prime, Suicune could return to his original shape within a thousandth of a second even if he was cut into molecular size. This is due to its vast abyss of mantra power, which is nothing more than a lot of mantra power.

There are so many pieces of meat that can be turned into a complete first-level curse spirit.

Therefore, the magicians back then could not kill [Suicune] no matter how hard they killed him, they could only seal it completely.

And using [Suicune] as the blueprint for the five Shinyans is equivalent to having unlimited blue bars to let go and use his techniques to your heart's content.

This is one of the reasons and there is another reason,

That is Wu Tiao Xinyan who wants to add fuel to the fire,

Although he didn't meet that brat for very long, Wu Jiao Xinyan discovered that the guy was a very pure kid at heart.

He is too naive, probably because he is invincible among his peers and protected by the Gojo family, so he has basically never experienced any beatings from society.

Gojo Xinyan can even see a clear stupidity in Gojo Satoru's eyes.

So he doesn't mind being a bad guy for once and letting Gojo Satoru open his eyes to this cruel world.

People who have never felt pain will always naively think that they are the protagonist in the story and that they are still far from death.

Such a superficial indulgence in peace.

Having six eyes is indeed a gift from God, but it is definitely not a golden ticket to avoid death.

One's own strength is more important than anything else, otherwise when the so-called strongest comes to an end, the past glory will only make him more in line with the status of a clown or even reduce him to a clown.

Gojo Xinyan's original intention was to use the last time of his life to train his unlucky boy, who already had six eyes and was so rubbish at controlling the [Unlimited Technique].

He couldn't stand it anymore.

So it seems that Gojo Shinyan severely injured Gojo Satoru with his deadly hands, but in fact he was just locked in the deepest part of this black area. His body cannot move but his consciousness can still be restored.

Gojo Xinyan also projected all the images from the outside world, just to let him take a closer look. Because he was weak, he couldn't even protect his friends, let alone his target.

This weird boy with bangs suddenly appeared and cared so much about Wutiao Xinyan's descendants. The two of them should be very good friends.

So if Wu Tiao Xinyan completely killed Xia Youjie, even his ashes would be spread.

Will Gojo Satoru break out?

As a spell master who can construct illusory quantum theory models into reality, Gojo Shinyan clearly knows that the power of spells and spells will respond to the inner wishes of the caster, especially the [Field] ability is even more important to the caster. The display of inner scenery.

Gojo Xinyan is looking forward to facing the deaths of the people he protects in his mission and his relatives and friends.

Collapsed and angry, what kind of surprise will Wu Jiao Xinyan bring him.

Coming from a troubled world, he knew very well that the only evil in the world was one thing.

That is weakness.

Weakness is the greatest original sin.

Wu Jiao Xinyan wants to tell Wu Jiao Satoru through these things

"Kid, you are very weak."

As for the damage caused by the overload of the technique to Wu Jiao Xinyan's body, he didn't care at all about accelerating the destruction of this body.

He was already a dead man.

This body can only remain in this world and linger, so why not fully bloom for once!

So he was completely in full output mode and didn't hold back at all.

Wu Tiao Xin Yan gives people a subtle feeling like anti-aircraft guns swatting mosquitoes.

It was obvious that his opponent Xia Youjie was just showing off thousands of first-level cursed spirits. In return, Wutiao Xinyan thought that he was dealing with thousands of special-level cursed spirits at the same time.

The cursed spirits submerged by the [Dirac Sea] will only have one fate, that is, they will be swallowed up by these negative electrons filled with terrifying energy.

"Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?"

The raging water vapor was like boiling water, shrouded in darkness like a night, and Xia Youjie, whose whole body was scalded, was in it, and his scalp was numb, and it was impossible to describe his feelings.

It was something deeper than fear, and a power beyond all his understanding and cognition so far.

"Sorry, Satoru."

With nowhere to escape, Xia Youjie looked at the falling darkness and smiled helplessly.

"I may not be able to avenge you."

"How can humans defeat gods?"

It is very uncomfortable to be forced to admit that you are weak in the face of absolute power, and Xia Youjie is no exception.

At first, he thought he was a super magician. Then he can still cope with it a little bit. But after the fight, the miracles were shown. This is not a conjurer, it is clearly the handiwork of a god. He came to destroy the world.

The flood that destroyed the world in mythology was probably of this magnitude.

The arrogance and murderous aura just now have all disappeared.

A trace of self-mockery appeared on Xia Youjie's face. He even felt a sadness welling up in his heart.

"That's probably the end of it for me."

Like Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie saw his own weakness for the first time.

In front of a truly strong person, even the two people who were once known as the strongest combination had no ability to resist at all.

Xia Youjie's mind began to race. Recalling every moment of my journey with Wujowu.

"That's it."

"Jay, what happened at the scene?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from Xia Youjie's headset

Although it was intermittent and full of noise due to signal problems, you could still tell it was Xian Ming from the voice.

"How is the mission and Riko?"

"You two wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Isayama Nomei's words came out of the phone, accompanied by the whistling wind.

That's because Isayama Nomei is moving at high speed, like a sharp arrow shot from a distance, as if it is going to penetrate straight into the enemy's heart.

The wind was howling in my ears, which was why the noise was so loud and it sounded very unstable.

Isayama Nomei's familiar voice sounded when Xia Youjie was at his most desperate, and it did bring some hope to Xia Youjie who was in the dark.

"Xian Ming, it would be nice to have a few words with you at the last moment."

But in the face of a powerful enemy, Xia Youjie really couldn't hold any optimism. A beam of light appeared in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared again.

In the face of this god-like power. All resistance is pointless.

Xia Youjie knew very well that the next words were probably his last words.

At the age of eighteen, this is the time to take a look at this beautiful world.

But today, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru are afraid that they will end their lives today.

Not willing to give in?

Xia Youjie bit his lip, and with the sharp bite force, a bitter taste of blood entered his mouth.

He was also struggling with all his strength, but the curse spirit under Xia Youjie's feet could no longer hold on.

Xia Youjie shuttled through the endless darkness, trying to escape from this area. But he sadly discovered that no matter how he escaped. It seems like they can't escape from here.

The range of the opponent's spell is so terrifying that it is impossible to escape even with wings.

The curse spirit under Xia Youjie's feet was already the fifth one. He was suffering from extensive burns all over his body at this moment when he was riding such a dangerous rapid in this terrifying current that was falling straight down.

Xia Youjie's heart was filled with sadness, and he didn't even have time to feel sad for his friend Gojo Satoru. The next person who was forced to end his life was himself.

Life is so capricious and full of variables.

The path of the conjurer is filled with death, and the end is as far as the eye can see.

I just didn't expect it would be his turn so soon.

Fortunately, there are still people who can carry on his and Satoru's legacy.

"Satoru and I have already fallen into trouble. There is no need for you to follow in our footsteps."

It was enough for Xia Youjie to be fooled by Calabash Wa to save his grandfather. There was no need to involve others. This time the enemy was too powerful and they could not handle it.

It was beyond the scope of the so-called special magician. Xia Jie felt that even the only special magician in the Magician Association, Ninety-nine Yuki, could not perform such a terrifying and fatal world-destroying attack.

There is no such thing as a death without regrets in the profession of conjurer.

In the end, Xia Youjie still considered Isayama Nomei and didn't want him to avenge them.

"Jay."

"Don't worry, either way."

Isayama Nomei's tone did not flinch at all because of Xia Youjie's persuasion.

"Still Satoru, I will rescue you."

Gojo Satoru and Natsu Youjie are in crisis. At this time, their friend Isayama Nomei will not stand idly by.

Isayama Nomei was also on the way at the moment. He was discussing something with Fushiguro Shiji, but suddenly he felt that Gojo Satoru's spell power disappeared and he was completely offline.

Then I felt this strange, terrifying and maddening spell, and I suddenly felt something was not good.

So Isayama Nomei, who was running non-stop, immediately turned around and rushed over.

He promised Xia Youjie that he would never stand idly by and do nothing to save him.

"Forget it, don't come."

The corners of Xia Youjie's mouth raised slightly. The greatest growth for a person is to accept one's own ordinaryness and then face one's own death calmly.

"Xian Ming, you have to live well."

"See you in the future."

"idiot!"

Isayama Nomei loudly reprimanded Xia Youjie, saying that this was his way to death.

"The first rule of the magician's code is to trust your companions and save your companions!"

"Hahaha, Xian Ming really is."

Xia Youjie, who has been a student at the Tokyo Conjuring College for so long, and a conjurer who has been a conjurer for so long, heard this statement for the first time.

There is no so-called magician's code that needs to be followed. It was completely made up by Isayama Nomei because he was afraid that he would think about it.

"I'm here, please keep your eyes open and take a good look."

"Remember, I am a man who does what I say."

Wutiao Xinyan had a winning chance. But he suddenly heard an icy roar, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

His head jerked up.

Then he saw that it was a pure white ice dragon, soaring high in the sky at this moment.

The huge snow-white body is in sharp contrast to the terrifying black ocean curling below.

The angry dragon, just like its angry master, is venting its anger wantonly.

It was vaguely possible to clearly see two people jumping down from the huge ice dragon.

Isayama Nomei found Xia Youjie at a glance. In this rough flood, even a drop of water around him was almost the size and height of an ordinary house.

Xia Youjie also raised his head at the same moment, and he happened to meet the eyes of Isayama Nomei who was descending.

He looked at Isayama Nomei in disbelief.

"Why! Didn't I tell you not to come?"

Isayama Norimei didn't speak. A death chill so cruel that it could freeze everything erupted directly from his body, and two icicles shot out from the center of his outstretched hands.

Although it is very small, especially when facing the two tsunamis that seem to be overlapping, it seems extremely small.

Even a little ridiculous.

But the next second, when the icicles in Isayama Nomei's palm and the front ends of the tsunamis on both sides converged, all the tsunamis were actually freezing at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The two huge tsunamis didn't even last three seconds, they were all frozen.

The scene was quite astonishing, even in . People in the center of Tokyo also saw this scene,

It is possible to freeze "sea water" of such quality!

The [Frost Heart of Winter] technique was maximized, and Isayama Norimei's body was covered in snow-capped ice due to the maximum output of [Ice Age].

However, Isayama Nomei knew that such a vast mass of light could not be supported by a layer of ice on the surface, so a deeper layer of ice was needed.

Before Xia Youjie could be shocked, he was about to see the most surprising scene in his life.

He couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Because what Xia Youjie heard on the phone was clearly the four words spoken by Isayama Nomei in a firm tone.

There is absolutely no mistake, it is clearly the four words Xian Ming just said.

"The field unfolds."

The field is the only and strongest trump card of the conjurer. It is famous for being quite difficult. It is a blessing that there is only one conjurer in 1,000 who knows the field.

Only a spellcaster who has opened a domain can be considered a true powerhouse.

Now, Isayama Nomei actually expanded his domain in front of Xia Youjie.

In an instant, time seemed to have stopped, and no matter space, time, or other factors, they no longer mattered.

Then when Isayama Nomei put his hands together, Buddhist sounds seemed to be heard in the silence. A burst of magnificent sacred light illuminated the entire space on his back, and a huge halo filled with Sanskrit words covered the sky. .

An unimaginable amount of magical power erupted from Isayama Kenmei, along with a tsunami ice sculpture several kilometers long and covering the entire area of ​​300,000 square kilometers.

Together with the caster of [Dirac's Sea], Gojo Xinyan, and his eyes, everything he saw was dragged into the realm.

Because Xia Youjie was taken care of by Isayama Kenmei, he had been teleported to the safest place in the domain, which was the sky. At this moment, next to him was Riko Tenuchi.

And in the silver light, there is a giant ice Buddha that is as towering as Mount Tai, four kilometers high, infinitely high, and every detail is carved lifelike. In the cold air that freezes the heart, it looks extremely sacred and noble.

Moreover, thousands of giant arms were neatly arranged behind it to form a wall of light, echoing the giant black tsunami on the other side that had broken free from the ice.

"field?"

Wu Jiao Xinyan never expected that one day his maximum output power of magic would be used by someone in the field.

"What a joke, this kind of coverage."

Wu Tiao Xinyan only has such magical power after absorbing the curse spirit.

"Is that really a human?"

Just when Wutiao Xinyan was also preparing to open a field and engage in a technical confrontation.

"Pfft!"

Wu Tiao Xinyan's pupils trembled violently, and a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth, because at this moment, a bright blade penetrated directly through his chest.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

And the super tsunami that had finally been accumulated in the distance began to falter.

"It's so rude to say that about my boss."

Behind him, the grinning Fuhei Shi'er held [Tianni 𫓴] and mercilessly pierced Wu Jiao Xinyan's heart.

It was not only Isayama Nomei who jumped down from the dragon just now, but also him.

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