Sentinel

Chapter 208

Chapter 208 The Time of Backtracking
In Bucharest, amidst the devastated ruins and the shockingly huge potholes, only a small figure stands tall.

The black sun on his chest was silently dimmed, and the Sentinel's armor shrank and disappeared like flowing water. Xiao En exhaled a foul breath, and there was a trace of lethargy in his pale complexion. This was an unprecedented battle, a spiritual game between Mephisto and Mephisto. , both sides are overdrawing all their will.

One is repeatedly tormented by countless deaths, and the other is overloaded with a huge output of energy. In comparison, the latter is a little easier.

Thousands of times of body smashing and flesh and blood stripping directly made that hell lord lose his desire to live. The horrible torment with no end in sight was enough to destroy the steely will.

All the cells in Xiao En's body were trembling, and his muscles were even a little sore. This indestructible and powerful body was like an overloaded machine.

But he didn't gain anything, at least he felt that the progress bar glowing in his mind seemed to loosen a little, and he moved a small step away from the 50.00% checkpoint.

The explosive growth in the early stage will naturally lead to slow progress in the later stage. Sean is not surprised by this. As long as he still maintains a steady pace of progress, one day he can reach the expected end point.

Mars outlines the lines, and the circular passage expands to the size of a person. The ancient mage wearing a large white robe, bathed in the morning sun, came here, and his shiny bald head is particularly eye-catching.

"You Karma Taj's mages are always like the police. They don't rush over until the matter is over."

Ignoring the young man's teasing words, the Supreme Mage stomped on her feet, and the invisible ripples centered on her, spread rapidly to the surroundings, and cobweb-like cracks appeared in the surrounding space, like a huge mirror shattered, like countless tiny fragments Stitched together.

In less than 30 seconds, Bucharest, which was almost razed to the ground, was shrouded in Gu Yi's mirrored space. She shook her sleeves and put her hands on her chest like flowers, forming a complex formation, glowing The emerald-green radiant metal magic weapon seemed to sense something, and the countless overlapping taboo spells canceled themselves, revealing an oval gem with flashing green light.

Eye of Agamuda!

The supreme artifact held by every supreme mage has the powerful power to manipulate time and leverage the rules.

A huge circle woven with green light emerged from Gu Yi's fingertips. She froze the wreckage and ruins of Bucharest at this moment, observed it carefully and then removed the mirror image spell.

The palm of the Supreme Mage rotates, driving the obscure incantation of the Book of Cagliostro, which originates from the power of the Eye of Agomuda, and is drawn to move, and the flickering green light appears and disappears, like countless illusions collapsing Destruction and rebirth, the cycle repeats.

"Cassilias broke into Karma Taj again, and wanted to use the central hall to destroy the three holy halls in one fell swoop and destroy the nodes of the material world."

While casting a spell, Gu Yi explained to Sean: "He was protected by Dormammu, managed to escape from my sight, and led those minions to attack the London Temple..."

"You don't look very well." Sean frowned. He noticed that the breath of the Supreme Mage was low, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"It's Dormammu." Gu Yi moved the green ring in his palm, countless mantras flickered, and the cycle continued, as if it would never stop, "I was almost dragged into the dark dimension by Casillas' forbidden spell, I had a brief encounter with Dormammu, and it was hard to get rid of him!"

The Supreme Mage said it lightly, but from the few words revealed by the other party, one can probably imagine the risks involved. In order to contain the master of Kama Taj, Mephisto connected all the allies that could be united. And the werewolves, the fallen mages Casillas and Dormammu, just to carry out their great plan smoothly.

It's just that the Lord of Hell ignored a variable. Sean was supposed to be someone who didn't exist in this game. Unfortunately, he and Gu Yi reached a tacit cooperation and participated in this game fight.

"Is this the power of the Eye of Agamuda?"

The young man looked at the supreme artifact suspended between the palms of the supreme mage. The emerald green light covered Gu Yi's arm like flowing water, weaving it into a ring, and as the opponent turned, time appeared in a real existence.

Sean seemed to be standing on top of the long river of time, unaffected, but observing this shocking and amazing scene, the whole world was like a rewinding movie, someone slowly dragged the backward progress bar——

The swirling air of smoke and dust dissipated little by little, and the huge column of smoke rising in mid-air, like chalk being wiped off, was constantly decreasing and shrinking.

The shattered matter in the void changed from small to large until it returned to its original shape, annihilated into a cloud of dusty houses and buildings, first turned into damaged wreckage, and then repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The deep pits and huge holes under the feet are gradually filled with countless gravel soils that have been crushed into dust by the majestic energy. The huge buildings around the Constitution Square, the vehicles parked beside the road, and the dim billboards are all kinds of things. The commercial shops in the city... are all in the rotating green ring, returning to their former appearance at a constant speed.

Time, an abstract concept, a parameter describing the movement process of matter or the occurrence process of events, one of the seven basic dimensions in physics... It is presenting in Xiao En with a real appearance that has never been seen before. in front of the eyes.

The flow of time in this area is independent of the whole world, as if a piece of it has been picked up by someone, and the time in Bucharest is slowly turning back.

"This is the power of the Eye of Agamuda." Gu Yi replied.

She and the young people wandered in the city of joy that was retrospectively restored. The countless vast dust was re-condensed into brick walls, rubble, reinforced concrete, and finally cast into skyscrapers and clusters of exquisite buildings.

"There is a price to pay for using it." The supreme mage looked down at the emerald that released the strange power and pried the rules of the material world, "Everything has its end, and once the laws of nature are shaken, unexpected changes will occur. "

"No one knows, when a small stone is thrown into the water, the rippling ripples will set off a huge wave." Gu Yi stared at Xiao En's young face, implicitly warning.

At this time, most of the city had recovered. The Supreme Master calmly walked into a coffee shop, took out a chair and sat down, his eyes full of exhaustion.It is not without cost to want to drive the Eye of Agamuda, especially after the opponent fights Domamu.

"My thoughts are completely opposite to yours." Sean sat opposite the strongest mage in the world, and said softly: "Only change can bring vitality. In a pool of stagnant water, there is no hope at all."

"Everything is naturally left to time to be dialectical."

Gu Yi closed his eyes slightly, the cafe restored to its original state was quiet and peaceful, and the carnations placed on the table were flourishing and blooming.

Tapping the table with his fingers, through the bright glass windows, Sean can truly perceive the existence of time, which restores the half-destroyed city to its original appearance in a peculiar way.

It's like going back in time, those buildings that fell apart, collapsed and shattered, the Grand National Assembly Palace that was blasted into pieces by strong energy, and the Constitution Square that turned into a huge pit...

Everything is restored by time.

As for the dead Mephisto, the vampires and werewolves who were devoured by the wave of annihilation, they seemed to be divided beyond the scale of time retrospective by the supreme mage, and they did not regain their lives with the restoration of Bucharest.

"It's time to go back..." The young man leaning on the back of the chair thought to himself.

At the end of this journey, he still has a more distant journey, the bright galaxy and the boundless universe, the infinite splendor and the future, waiting to be explored.

 ps: Leslie Cheung's "Days of Being Wild" was re-screened yesterday, and there was no filming nearby. I went to a theater far away and watched the evening show at nine o'clock~
  For my brother's sake, forgive me for not updating until now ( ̄▽ ̄)/

  
 
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