Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

"Let me ask the question, where did you learn your magic from?"

The wizard sat face to face with Prince Lothric, and Lorian was not far away. He sat quietly on his knees, with his great sword across his knees.

"...It's my teacher, the professor, and me."

"who is it?"

"A nameless sage."

The mage's fingers tapped the tabletop of the chair, and the first time he saw Prince Lothric, he put away his travel mentality. There is no reason for him, he has a strong angelic breath on him. If the statues of angels in the city and the knights with wings on their backs could still be described by pure coincidence, but now, this prince has the power of angels, so it is not a matter of coincidence.

"...Looks like they should be here soon."

"...what? What are you talking about?"

He Shenyan stretched out his hand and tapped Prince Lothric's forehead. Prince Lorian, who was beside him, immediately clenched the blade in his hand.

Bursts of white light poured out of Prince Lothric's body, and the moment they appeared, they produced a vision. A chant began to sing in the air, and a thousand different voices sang the same word in the language of heaven.

come.

Lothric was stunned, and with the departure of the angelic beliefs he was all too familiar with, he actually began to find that the pain in his body that was everywhere and reminded him all the time began to gradually subside. The same is true for Lorien beside him. A few short words came out of his dry throat: "Losric...I...don't...it hurts?"

The mage was still sitting in the chair, every detail of his expressionless face reflected by the white light was clearly visible.

He said lightly: "Don't be surprised, take your brother to hide, they are coming soon."

"Wait—!" Stopping Prince Lorien's movements, Lothric's eyes were fixed on the mage, and he asked, "What the hell is going on? Why...why, no, brother , wait a minute!"

Lorian didn't stop, he actually stood up, and the legs that couldn't stand due to the curse were full of strength again. He pulled up his younger brother, and just wanted to leave here, but the mage shook his head regretfully.

"Looks like you'll have to wait here, but...it should be over soon."

He stood up, the chair blowing away with the wind, and the resulting fly ash entwined around him. The mage's eyes lit up red again,

Lothric began to feel dry mouth and heart racing. Not because of fear, but the body's natural response when faced with an inability to resist power.

The walls and ceiling of the audience hall began to crumble, bit by bit shattered into the purest dust. The mage's volley rose, and small red lightning began to wrap around him, and the speed of the dust wrapping around his body began to get faster and faster, and even began to hum, just hearing the low voice began to make Lorian. And Lothric's ears bleed.

Seeing that they were the same, the mage shook his head and asked you to run away with him without listening, wasting my energy. But he still put a protective cover on the two of them, there are still things to ask later, and they can't be allowed to die now.

The originally dilapidated and dimly yellow sky began to gradually become brighter, the chant became louder and louder, and a huge white creature with wings on its back and a pure white glow appeared in the sky. He looks holy and beautiful, and if ordinary people look directly at him, they should be brainwashed to become faithful believers in heaven right away.

He slowly lowered his head: "A transboundary mage? Interesting, but you came a little late, this world has been discovered by us in advance."

Before He Shenyan could speak, Prince Lothric widened his eyes in disbelief. He recognized the voice: "Teacher?!"

The creature turned its head again. "...Oh? It's you, Lothric. Didn't expect you to be alive."

"You, how did you become like this? No, is this what it looks like after turning into an angel?"

He laughed: "My stupid apprentice... I was originally an angel, but you still call me teacher stupidly?"

"...what?"

"I'll make it clear... The reason why I teach you and tell you the truth about spreading fire is because I don't want you to pass on that damn flame - after all, if it keeps burning, how are we going to get this What about the world?"

With a light smile in his words, Lothric seemed unable to comprehend what was happening now.

He Shenyan, who had been silent the whole time, also laughed: "So that's the case, that flame not only keeps the world going, but also some kind of self-protection mechanism that can keep you out."

"You're very smart, Mage. But the people here are not so easy. Playing with the minds of mortals is too easy to even make me feel happy. They have easily become believers in heaven, even imprisoning their past. God... don't you think this is funny?"

"For the sake of the White Tower Council, leave now, you won't be hurt." He said confidently.

Hearing this sentence, the smile on the mage's face became brighter and brighter: "It seems that you still don't know what I did... Very good, your messaging mechanism is really backward."

He stretched out his right hand and pointed a finger far away, and the dust turned into a huge blade that vibrated all the time, slashing straight towards the angel.

He didn't dodge or evade: "Do you think this kind of attack can—what?!"

He looked at the white light source on his shoulder that disappeared out of thin air, and shouted in shock. The mage retracted his arm, the sword was never the ultimate move, even if its power was terrifying. To deal with this kind of energy creature, the real killer move is those tentacles in the shadows under his feet.

As early as the moment he swung the blade, the tentacles turned into shadows and followed the bottom of the blade. This creature obviously doesn't know any information about itself, it's good, and it's good to eat again.

"What the hell are you?!" He asked incredulously, the portal behind him opened, and he wanted to escape. In all fairness, his escape speed was really fast. In just one second, his body was no longer halfway through the portal.

The mage smiled and shook his head: "Teleportation is prohibited here."

The wave of magic power swept across, and his mental tentacles were like a scalpel, which cut off the energy connection between the angel and the portal in half an instant. He was horrified to find that his innate bloodline talent was completely unusable, just like It was this mage who took it away.

"Now...Although you are a bit unpalatable, but if you have something to eat, what else can I say?" He Shenyan shrugged, the red light in his eyes soared, and dozens of black tentacles thickened from under his feet. The shadow stretched out, wrapped around the angel's body, and dragged him in.