The surrounding sea of hellfire was like a swarm of hungry wolves showing their vicious fangs, the extreme heat seemed to be in a furnace, and the waves of orange flames covered the floor and the zenith.

There are flames on all sides, and there is nowhere to escape!

burning, scorching, scorching... Blinding red, the wooden buildings were burned to a swarthy mass, and the ruins were constantly peeling off from them.

The crackling sound is like the castanets of a devil's orchestra, and the pervasive stench is disgusting.

The skin

was shriveled, the exposed hair was burned yellow, the clothes melted and fitted, and every bone joint let out an overwhelmed wail.

Under the crisis of death, in the desperate road of no return, my mind suddenly became extremely clear.

There's no time

! Whatever you have to do, you have to do it as soon as possible! as soon as

possible! At least before it is burned to ashes...

I focused all my energy on the scales in the palm of my hand and left no stone unturned.

Maybe it's

just a joke of the gods, it's just an illusion anyway, and it's okay to lose... Thoughts like that didn't come to you for even a second.

I want to live, and my survival instinct spurs me on, and I want to live desperately!

Driven by tenacious faith, the balance of justice shone brightly in an instant!

"Get out!"

was obviously a helpless reprimand, but it was quickly responded.

Got the thumbs up and support of the artifact itself.

It seems to have been infected by my will to resist, and it made an exception to lend me control...

It's a very special touch.

Outside of the five senses, another part of the world has become my subordinate, religiously obeying me.

Under the majesty of the arrival, the fire light that struck was instantaneous.

As if a part of life has been mended, as an ascetic embarks on the glorious golden road, embarking on a journey of his own.

The unstoppable momentum also stalled.

The magical air was still, it was originally a brave soldier, a brutal bandit, rushing through the wilderness, it was originally synonymous with strength, and no one dared to stretch out his arm in front of the crimson wheel.

But now it's blocked.

A more powerful force, or rather, the supreme power, stands at the top of the continent in person.

It wasn't with all its might, but just a casual glance at it, and the latter was terrified and scattered.

Minusive, weakened, collapsed, perished...

It seems to be easily kneaded by a pair of invisible big hands, and the fierce wolf turned into a lamb without the power to resist, and finally disappeared into the invisible and dissipated in the 'great source'.

The flames disappeared, and the world took on a new look, as if the Shura Hell just now was just an illusion.

"Whew... I don't know what's going on, but it's done. "

I can feel the power of omnipotence receding like a tide, the crisis is lifted, and the scales of justice have withdrawn their delegated authority.

Alas, it was temporary.

That supreme control of magic power, if it can be maintained forever, even the saint-level can easily solve it.

It's a pity that this is a power that doesn't belong to me, at least not yet.

But it's not against me or anything, it's just that the artifact has its own arrogance.

If I had to say, there was only one person who could take advantage of it...

"Finally settled. Still

dressed in her casual clothes, without warning and without a sound, the goddess stepped out of the void, came to me, carefully pinched her nose, and said,

"Well, it's dirty!"

Sometimes I wonder where she's hiding and peeking.

"Don't say it so ugly, peeking or something, can't it be changed to a god's gaze?"

"Oh... Oh.

I laughed dryly.

"It's better than that, but before that, can you explain what happened

?" "You mean those few little flames?" Porcelain shrugged, "That's just a joke." "

It's not funny!" I

told her angrily.

If you make a mistake, you'll die!"

"It's not my joke," she said in a calm tone in the face of the accusation, "It's just a spontaneous corrective mechanism of the Mirror Sky Tower."

Even if it's a fake, it inherits some of its functions, but compared to what you'll encounter later, it's just an appetizer for now.

"That's so helpful to hear you say that!"

doesn't hide the sarcasm in his voice at all.

"This god thinks so too," the girl grinned, "but you're still unharmed, aren't you?" "

At this point, I couldn't help but look back.

Seeing the white light gradually condense, another figure emerged from the void of water.

Indeed, this is not the right time to argue.

Slowly pulling out the 'Starfall' from behind, I held my sword in both hands and waited for it.

The phantom in front of him gradually solidified, it was dressed in a flowing floor-length robe, with a slender body, fluffy curly hair, and a wand that held a large oval gem on the top of its hand, a man tall.

Although the edges of the body are still partially blurred, the sharpness of the eyes is already the same as that of a real person.

At

the same time as the phantom appeared, the magic fluctuations spread out like a storm, dispersing the dull air.

I took a step forward quietly, unyielding, like a straight bamboo in a dark world.

This guy is very powerful!

I should still have an advantage in details, but the level of strength is not inferior.

In other words, if you're a senior like me, it's unlikely that you'll be able to repeat a crushing victory.

Also, looking at the Phantom's outfit, it's probably a mage, and unfortunately I don't have any experience with mage-type enemies.

What to do?

Defend cautiously and observe its attack patterns may be the safest approach.

However, according to the normal mode of thinking, it is reasonable to close the distance as soon as possible.

As long as the ability to output from a distance is restricted, even the most powerful mages will be at a loss under melee attacks.

Except, of course, melee mages like Gandalf.

What puzzled me the most was that during this long period of thinking, the mage phantom had no intention of making a move, but just stood quietly at a distance not too close.

In its eyes, I saw a vivid mockery.

Hmm, I can't stand it anymore, this guy really owes a beating.

Moving faster than I thought, I had rushed forward before I knew it, bowing forward with my left foot and swinging the blade horizontally.

Poof!

There is no happiness after half a point of success.

Because, I was splashed with water...

Damn! Hit it

! This illusion in front

of me is only made of water elements! What about the real body?

At this moment, I suddenly turned my head, and the pinprick of survival made me accelerate sideways

without thinking! There is no reason! I just have to do it!

At the same time, I heard a melodious and graceful female voice from the upper left, muttering an incomprehensible and tedious ancient text.

The robes fluttered, the curls flew, and the purple-black thunder shone brightly

!—"Lightning Strike Technique"!At

the same time as the sound came, the thunderbolts accumulated in the sky poured violently, and a huge pillar of thunder as thick as a hugging tree fell!

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