Blood tax

Chapter 564 The Dark Lord, the White Wizard and the Son of Prophecy
A familiar scene appeared in front of the Dark Lord - the most terrifying curse in the world bounced back and shot towards His face!
The Dark Lord tried to dodge, but failed. He seemed to be dragged into an invisible gravitational trap, unable to escape the lock of the curse! The outer shields were destroyed layer by layer, unable to withstand the erosion of this curse.

It's bound to hit and kill with one hit! Fiona witnessed this shocking scene from close range. The Dark Supreme was about to be destroyed by his own power, but Fiona was even more afraid——

Tiberion possesses Aaron's abilities, Aaron's appearance and youth, but they are not related by blood. What did Tiberion do? ?

However, there was no tragic scene, not even blood, and even the magic energy shock wave stopped abruptly in an instant.

In the oppressive and indescribable silence, the curse passed through the invisible position and fell into a void space, causing ripples and ripples at the boundaries of reality without causing damage.

The torrent of magic power that determined instant death was blocked and disappeared into the darkness like a different space...

The Dark Lord seemed to smile relaxedly: "Look, Tiberion, the same trick a second time is useless!"

Before he finished speaking, sharp edges swept in, filling the space, like an insurmountable giant wall crushing over him, making it difficult to breathe!

Tiberion's gaze was like a deep whirlpool. A series of indescribable cracking sounds suddenly sounded in the air, and some invisible shackles were completely broken.

Fiona felt that the magic ban was lifted.

Tiberion channeled astonishing magic power - he did not activate the magic spell or the sealed object, but simply radiated nearly infinite energy to directly burn through the restriction, dragging the battlefield back into a magical showdown.

"Your body is here, but you can't touch it. I know all this information," Tiberion said unhurriedly, "This is to embed matter into the gap that tears apart the dimension, and transfer it in different dimensions. The spatial ability. The virtualization of real matter is very creative, but not wise.

"There are two obvious shortcomings -

"First, while guiding the virtualization, you cannot prevent me from lifting the magic blockade. The virtual you are in another dimension, another plane, unable to interfere with this world, neither attack nor stop my intentions.

"Second, virtualization is the use of psychic energy, which must be consumed and time-limited, and is extremely dangerous. When you travel across the plane, you will be targeted by those hounds. How long can you last? Once the virtualization is lifted status, you will be exposed to my attack!
"Your virtualization is by no means invulnerable, and the instant death judgment is not an invincible power. My friend, I have seen these tricks before, they are all theories that are behind the times! What is truly powerful - is to absorb all mysteries, All the mysterious magic!

"Be promoted under the guidance of magic and become a perfect existence!"

The dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the pure golden light illuminated the earth!
Tiberion stretched his energetic body and bathed in the radiance of arcane unreservedly! His body was so holy and flawless that Fiona, who was hiding not far away, did not even have any evil thoughts. She was just attracted by the power and beauty in front of her, and was intoxicated by this golden and perfect existence...

"See? This is just one of the rewards for my diligent pursuit of exploring the origin of magic, a small fragment of a miracle——

"The secret of magic has given me an 18-year-old body, the most youthful and invincible body. With just this gift, I have become the ultimate being that is superior to all the extraordinary things in the world!

"My magic power can burn for ten or twenty minutes. As long as you return to this world, this duel will end!"

A roaring torrent of magic washed over reality. The Lord of Darkness is surrounded by powerful magical attacks from which he cannot escape. He couldn't escape, so he could only hold on in his virtual form.

The end point of this battle will be Tiberion, who has a younger body and a stronger soul - his surging and almost inexhaustible magic power will eventually burn through the Dark Lord's absolute defense!

Fiona ran away. She had a clear premonition that no matter who ultimately won the battle between the two terror supremes, it would not be a good thing for her. The time to escape is now.

The buildings were reduced to ashes behind her, and the exquisite terraces and cloisters were shattered into tiny particles by the torrent of magic. The sky was filled with dust, and Fiona immediately lost her direction.

After a while, she found herself standing in a clearing with no trees around. The barren land has lost its vitality, and the air is filled with strange smells. She raised her head and saw a tall white tower intact in front of her, standing alone on the cliff by the sea.

This location? Is it Silver Moon Tower?

Fiona suddenly had a strong urge to go inside the tower and take a look. When she staggered toward the tower in confusion, the sky was suddenly illuminated by a flash of light, and a deep, hoarse, noisy and harsh roar seemed to be deeply engraved in the ancient memory of human terror and would never be forgotten.

Human vocal cords would never produce such an abnormal and distorted sound.

The short battle not far away was coming to an end, and the Dark Lord finally could no longer maintain his virtual form. The torrent of magic power immediately penetrated his last defense and burned his body.

His clothes, flesh and blood were cracked, shattered, and burned under the terrible lash!
"Ah...hiss...don't let him, kill me...don't..." The Dark Lord's voice became hoarse, his face and vocal cords were burned, and he was wailing in great pain.

To whom is He calling for help...

Suddenly, Tiberion's flamboyant and brilliant magical impact, which was in a sure victory, stopped!

There's something nearby...! ? The Arcane Supreme looked around uneasily, as if something was staring at him.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!" The broken and dying Dark Lord barely raised a finger and pointed in the direction of the Silver Moon Tower, "Tiberion, haven't you discovered it yet? Haven't you discovered where this is? ?”

The main castle of Homonworth is surrounded by six mage towers built of gray and white boulders. Most of these ancient towers from the war are now offices and laboratories of professors and high-ranking wizards, and some are libraries for students.

And this one is the "Silver Moon Tower" located on the east side of the castle. The nearby buildings were destroyed by the fighting, and the trees were uprooted, but the Silver Moon Tower was not damaged at all.

The door on the first floor slowly opened, and a beautiful woman appeared on the spiral steps. Her appearance is stunning, and her extremely beautiful black hair hangs down like a waterfall to her bare white ankles, flowing with breathtaking beauty. She has a gentle temperament that makes people want to get close to her, but it is ethereal and illusory, making people want to know her and explore her secrets.

She walked down the steps lightly and looked at Tiberion outside, her eyes ethereal and distant, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

"Yes, it's you!?" Tiberion stared at the beautiful woman in horror. The Dark Lord struggled to sit up. He held his right hand empty and raised his thumb, as if he was about to press something:
"There is a switch in everyone's heart,
"Remember? What happened that day when you prepared the most powerful spell, the best wand and amulet, and prepared for a life-and-death fight?"

There was silence. Fiona remembered that the woman in front of her had been mentioned by Griffith as a person who was bound to the Silver Moon Tower and should not exist... She struggled to run, but a certain irresistible aura exhausted her strength. Unable to move.

"Stop bluffing. If there is such a thing, wouldn't I be able to discover it?" Tiberion said, "No mystery can be hidden from the sequence of the Secret Seekers."

"Maybe, but, my friend, what if you don't dare to look directly at it because of the fear in the past? That was the fear that you were exposed to in the ancient ruins decades ago when you were a professor!"

"I, I defeated it." Tiberion said instinctively, feeling suffocated and trembling as if facing a natural enemy.

"No, you didn't. It's impossible for Sequence 6 to defeat her. You know it," the Dark Lord said seductively. "At that time, you had lost the ability to think logically. The murmur of chaos occupied your brain, and everything was fragmented. Memories stand up--

"You didn't defeat her. You didn't even confront her."

"I..." Every premonition of Tiberion told him that something bad was going to happen, but he still did not give up the struggle, "Even so, so what? I have the most powerful magic and reason. You You can't beat me in a magical battle, and you can't win on a rational level either!

"Not even all the madness in the world can destroy my sanity."

The Dark Lord's burned body was healing, and he said with satisfaction: "Tiberion, your switch is here. I have been preparing for you for a long time.

"Aaron has taken away the extraordinary characteristics of the Blood Eater, which is the serpent with the same origin as him. The chaotic godhead has contaminated your refined and pure Horcrux! Tiberion, ask about your body~
"You could have discovered it. But our battle distracted you and forced you to use Aaron's power.

"You are exposed to pollution! You know best how dangerous and crazy the extraordinary properties of different pathways are in your body!

"The madness has already spread, and I planted the fuse to detonate it."

The Dark Lord pressed his thumb in satisfaction.

The beautiful woman split into countless tentacles, each one squirming, flowing, and curling. Countless eyes appeared on the pus-covered tentacles, glowing green, decomposing and condensing as the limbs squirmed. Every cell in the amorphous body seems to have a living consciousness, tumbling and bubbling.

This is a monster in the ancient secret realm, terrifying and indescribable.

It was the first time that the Arcane Supreme witnessed such a terrifying sight. He saw an illusory die, so weird that it was indescribable, so weird that it should not exist in this world. The die has one hundred sides, with numbers from 1 to 100 written on them.

Witnessing this crazy scene, Tiberion realized in an instant that he was losing his sanity and sliding towards madness. There is a kind of aura wrapped around the dice, locking the number thrown——

"99-100"

"100."

……

The smoke from the artillery fire was so thick that no one could see the target clearly. The Confederate infantry gave up aiming and fired row after row, and dense gunshots rang out one after another. The troops of the Senate were still advancing, and the squadrons behind them filled the gaps in front and formed a coherent front.

Parts of the Confederate army suddenly began to withdraw from the battlefield.

The general in charge of frontline command happily reported to Charon: "Consul, we have captured the Confederate artillery position.
"My legion is unimpeded! Unimpeded!"

The psychically enhanced legions finally overwhelmed the Confederacy. All troops reported that they had broken through the Confederate defenses, but the Confederate soldiers at the rear refused to surrender and were eventually killed on the ground.

"Strengthen the offensive," Xia Long ordered. "We will destroy Roland's army today."

"Consul, can you control the pace?" the adjutants asked cautiously, "the troops suffered heavy casualties."

Xia Long waved his hand and refused.

He had an ominous premonition, as if he was on a dark ocean, and the remaining rationality was like an isolated island. The roar of the boundless and desolate vast world awakens the fear rooted in life - he can't find his way home, and the terrifying creatures hidden in the darkness are watching him.

Something is coming! ? What could it be?

Sharon became increasingly confused and uneasy. The flanks were well scouted. Surrounded by a powerful army, powerful extraordinary beings, and a legendary sealed artifact inherited from his family as a trump card, part of Roland's army has been wiped out.

There is nothing to be afraid of...

"what is that!?"

Suddenly someone shouted. The sentries and the officers at headquarters looked up.

Several dazzling light spots appeared over the battlefield.

　The Harry Potter jokes and foreshadowing in Volume 1 have been taken back.

　　(End of this chapter)