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Chapter 589 Griffith, how dare you use my tactics against me!

"Forward, Shadow of Time and Space!"

The frenzied electric currents flashed up like a net, intertwining and tangling. The already assembled replica shadows stepped into the rift expressionlessly. The moment they stepped into the dancing electric snakes, their fantasies overlapped with the things near the Homenworth teleportation point.

Under the crazy electric current network like a waterfall, the original sculptures, marble and murals in the academy lost their colors and turned into monotonous outlines like sketches, and then became distorted and abstract until they became like nothingness.

The first to enter the teleportation array was a five-man extraordinary commando copied by Salorian. They were composed of extraordinary wizards, collectors and demon hunters. They set out from one side of the material plane and jumped to Homerworth on the other side, where they established a position to maintain the transmission channel, and the subsequent shadow army would roll in!

Here it comes... Griffith came to Homerworth first, just to build a barrier to break the law on the other side of space -

Po Jun's characteristics erode space, and strong winds blow around the teleportation array, carrying with them the screams, shouts, and wails of ghosts being shattered and destroyed.

Salorian also sensed this power. Even though he had fallen a level, Griffith's power could still destroy shields, blessings, and magic, and even destroy the gifts of the gods. From the moment the space-time tide was generated, the power of negation of mystery penetrated the teleportation magic.

The entanglement of magic and blood energy attracted a thunderbolt, which struck down with a bang. The first wave of shadows was directly torn apart by the high concentration of spiritual energy, exploding into dazzling sparks one after another.

The power of the annihilation mystery even shocked Salorian.

"You are worthy of being the knight I chose..." The Supreme, who had regained his youth, also became excited. "Yes, that's it! This is how we should break the order of the old world! Resist, struggle, war knight, sacrifice your despair and blood to my kingdom of God!"

Without even a moment's regret over the loss of the Power Rangers, the next to travel through time and space is the Heavy Armored Paladin!

The shadows that had not yet arrived could only remain half-kneeling on the ground, unable to fight back and without any cover. During this period, the extraordinary characteristics of the war knights would madly slaughter them who were unable to resist.

However, the Paladin's Shadow has amazing heavy armor defense and the dual defense of blessing.

The strong defense and vitality of this group of shadows were not comparable to the first wave of extraordinary people. Griffith watched as cracks appeared in their shadow space, and then they were torn apart by the psychic energy that was swirling like a flywheel.

The shadow of a knight half-knelt on the ground with an expressionless face. The psychic lightning directly cut his neck, and a ball of black fluid spurted out of his flesh. The red light in his eyes also dimmed and shattered.

The flying armor fragments made a loud piercing sound and swept through the shadows, almost indestructible. The first shadow was killed, and the exploding fragments quickly killed the second one, and the fragments became more dense!
The rows of duplicate shadows were like soldiers rushing to the beach, being killed as soon as they stepped onto the sand. They came in waves, fragments flew everywhere, and the losses increased every second.

These shadows copied by Salorian were all extraordinary people inside and outside the Worship Palace. Under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult for Griffith to face two of them alone.

However, Griffith, who seized the Homer Watts teleportation array, destroyed the enemies across time and space with unprecedented efficiency. This is the significance of jumping out of the Salorian layout and taking back the initiative on the battlefield - at the time and place of your own choice, squeeze out the advantages of the number and quality of the enemy, and exchange psychic energy for battle damage!
Griffith even selectively sniped at some of the shadows!
"Sir, our shadows have suffered heavy losses. Lords Dolos and Roro have been wiped out!" Fiona's Shadow, who was following Salorian, suggested, "Let's build another landing site at another location. Griffith is alone and cannot take care of multiple fronts."

Salorian ignored her advice.

Creating a shadow is not without cost, but at this point, Salorian cannot stop. According to the news from Homer Watts, Griffith has attacked Miss Lover's Silver Moon Tower. A madman who has lost and is eager to turn the tables will do anything!

"Move forward, we must move forward at all costs! I don't want casualties, I want a teleportation array."

As long as the shadows reach the other side of space, even if there are only one or two, Griffith will not be able to continue to interfere with time and space. Only then can the power of Salorian be projected endlessly.

Finally, a shadow broke through the blockade and stepped into the reality of Homer Watts!
The psychic energy rampaging in the space was still attacking this man until this moment. His skin was smooth and slightly pale, his blond hair stuck to his well-defined cheeks, and his uniform, belt and accessories were meticulously done. His blue eyes looked at people with a penetrating coldness and ruthlessness, and his hooked nose, tightly pursed lips and furrowed brows made him look like a dangerous, sinister eagle. Just like the one on the Bayerlan eagle banner.

"It's you. I never expected that I would have to kill you again."

Griffith drew his sword. Standing before him was Commodus Antoninus, the prince of Bayerland!

A shattered knight's dagger flew over with a "bang" and pierced Commodus' shoulder, constantly cutting between his armor and bones, then made a terrible sound, and finally got stuck in the shoulder blade.

The prince's arm, which was originally holding a dark golden shield, suddenly became loose as if noodles, and a large number of huge black bubbles and water bubbles burst out of the wound. However, there was no expression on his face, as if the injury had nothing to do with him.

Commodus's shadow inserted two fingers into his left shoulder blade like a pair of sharp razors, took out the fragment with just one pull, and threw it towards Griffith.

The fragments were as fast as a flying knife. As Griffith dodged to the side, Commodus had already drawn his sword, leaped into the air, and slashed down.

Griffith was frightened when he first saw Commodus, and he fought back with Han Guang while maintaining interference.

After two rounds of fighting, the pressure wasn't too great. Griffith immediately came to his senses.

This was Commodus before the Sacrifice of the Chosen One, and he had not yet received the blessing of the Hand of God; and at this point in time, all the extraordinary people in the world had not received the "mysterious enhancement".

Just as he was thinking about it, another general jumped out from the transmission channel, raised his sword and stabbed Griffith. It was General Valen from the Bayerlan army.

The three of them were fighting next to the teleportation array. Horus, Lancenis, and Rorschach also rushed out one after another. They were all injured and surrounded Griffith like a revolving lantern to fight.

Suddenly, a black beast between matter and illusion emerged from the darkness and bit the disturbed psychic energy.

"Om-"

The law breaker who interfered with the space rift was mysteriously eaten.

A mass of black armor that looked like scales rushed out of the magic circle, looking very much like a black wolf stalking in a nightmare. The knight in black armor passed between the pillars and beams in a strange and terrifying manner like a beast, holding a huge and astonishing sword in one hand!

The Shadow of Lana has arrived.

The magic of teleportation was also exhausted at this time, and overwhelming debris poured out of the cracks. Facing the incoming debris, Rana drew his giant sword and slashed it across the air, drawing a sharp cold light! The debris splashed a ball of fire on the blade and flew away.

Lana's Shadow glanced around and found that Griffith's Shadow, who had attacked with him, had been evaporated by the psychic vortex in the chaos just now. A bolt of lightning struck the Shadow, and he was swept into the storm of the space-time vortex!

The situation reversed, and the shadow that arrived had completely crushed Griffith. A new teleport was generated again, and it was about to break through the barrier of space.

Lana in this time and space is definitely not a transcendent... His ability to teleport means that Salorian's domain has some kind of power to strengthen shadows. The battle situation is getting worse and worse!
Griffith immediately lowered his shoulders and exerted force, crashing through the wall of the teleportation room and bursting out. More and more shadows were chasing him and surrounding him from all directions.

"How does it feel to fight someone you know?"

"Now, where else can you run to?"

Salorian's godlike voice penetrated his heart! His minions finally established a safe transmission.

Griffith didn't answer and ran away. Rorschach fired a ray that blew Griffith's shield to pieces, and Bishop Horus raised his hand and hit him on the back with a hammer.

"Ouch!" Griffith spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"We got him!" Fiona's Shadow, who arrived at Homerworth, cheered, "Sir, we got Griffith!"

The wounded Griffith was lying on the ground, crawling on his hands and feet. He must have been extremely scared, gasping for air, blood dripping from his body, trying his best to move forward, stretching his hands as if to grasp a life-saving straw.

Griffith is still struggling, is this his escape route?

I thought he would blow up Homer Watts's teleportation array to buy more time... Could it be that he has a backup plan?

Salorian began to teleport to Homer Watts. Before his real body arrived, an irresistible will enveloped him.

"Eliminate Griffith!"

Without a moment's hesitation, all the clones rushed forward. Rana, who came the fastest, had already raised his giant sword to kill the inhuman creature! Griffith was surrounded and had no way to go up or down!

No matter what Griffith's intentions were towards Iletia, as long as he was killed, and killed now, he would lose his power again and go into retrospect!
If Griffith goes back again, he will lose the initiative he has finally regained, lose his rank, and may even regress to a Sequence 7 Beyonder!
Can a Sequence 7 still stir up a big wave? The winner is already determined!
Then, at this moment, the shadows suddenly froze collectively.

These powerful copies seemed to be able to chop Griffith into pulp, but they stood there as if petrified.

"Kill him!" Salorian shouted, but a deafening roar drowned out his voice for a few seconds.

The Silver Moon Tower suddenly flashed with a series of flames, followed by an extremely violent explosion. The power of the explosion was so powerful that it lifted half of the spire of the Mage Tower into the sky. Hundreds of tons of rocks collapsed and fell heavily on the ground, and smoke and dust hundreds of meters high went straight into the sky!
This horrific roar and collapse lasted for more than ten seconds. The rising smoke and dust almost covered half of the sky. Even the moonlight was obscured, and it took a long time to recover.

The gray smoke dissipated, and the power that held all the shadows in place was revealed.

Tyberion, the demigod of Homerworth and the Supreme Master of Magic, appeared on the spire of Homerworth. A ball of thorny magic tightly bound all creatures near the Silver Moon Tower.

"Tyberion... is here already? So soon!?" Salorian was surprised, but he quickly reacted, "It's just an illusion and a few spells. Can the terrifying tricks set by Tyberion stop me?"

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the restrictions set up under the Silver Moon Tower disappeared into thin air. However, the shadows remained motionless.

They were like field mice that had encountered a poisonous snake, each one of them losing their minds in terror. A strange smell filled the air, and a faint, almost musical echo lingered.

An indescribable shadow stretched out its tentacles from the ruins and smoke.

"Iletia..."

The Shoggoths appeared on the earth.

It lost its cage, and its inhuman, distorted form truly merged into reality, causing great horror and confusion in all creatures that witnessed it for the first time.

Griffith turned over and lay down under the Silver Moon Tower and laughed. The shadow could no longer threaten him.

"In the short time you've been trying to get here, I've determined that Miss Iletia has a price to pay for coming to the human world. Tyberion made a pact with her that she cannot leave this tower.

"So, what would a Supreme Being do for this agreement?"

Griffith stood up, dusted himself off, and bowed with a smile. A blood-red space crack opened up beside him. From this red crack came a violent roar that almost shook the heavens and the earth, more thrilling than a hundred thunders and lightnings.

"My teacher, you must be familiar with this! The important people are in dire straits, and you are unable to stop them..."

Salorian's senses were triggered, and he looked up at the sky. He saw a twinkling star growing bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Griffith!" Salorian roared. However, Griffith had already disappeared into the red cracks and didn't even hear his roar.

The star was approaching rapidly. Even if one looked up from the ground, one could feel its approach and the irresistible terror. It came from the starry sky, tearing the sky apart, stirring up ripples like waves, and was wrapped in flames and red light that devoured everything, falling towards the earth with unstoppable might.

What is about to hit the Shoggoth in the world is the ultimate solution of God -

"Tears of the Moon Goddess."