Kamen Rider Evolution.

However, a magician who has never experienced despair cannot be called a true hope. He is just an ordinary person who can use magic.

Magic is just a tool to them, not salvation.

Jiang Xia raised his right hand and moved his fingers slightly, and the sage who was bound in the sealing barrier and controlling the phantom behind the scenes was pulled over without any resistance.

Jiang Xia raised his leg covered with bright red armor and kicked the Sage Phantom in the abdomen.

The body of Sage Phantom was kicked back into the sealing barrier without any resistance. The red electric arc quickly condensed to form thunder that penetrated the sky and the earth, and with the roar of angry thunder, it struck him fiercely.

Following a heart-wrenching scream, sparks and crisp explosions burst out from the Sage Phantom's body.

This artificial phantom has only two abilities, one is to absorb magic power, and the other is to create magic stones.

The first ability drained the magic power of the Infinite Form's lover in just a moment, causing him to undo his transformation.

The magic stone created by the second ability can serve as the raw material for magic rings.

The magic gem that can trigger a solar eclipse and start the magic ring of the Demon Feast was created by it.

These two abilities are always effective in helping or destroying phantoms and magicians who share the same magic power as their energy source.

He could be called a magician killer, quite perverted.

In this world where magic is regarded as a supernatural power, as long as the phantom's body is strong, it is almost invincible.

The white magician originally wanted to use this form to absorb magic power to help himself break free from the constraints of the sealing barrier, but he didn't expect that after absorbing for a long time, he didn't absorb any magic power, and his body was still controlled by the sealing barrier.

The pain in his body, like being tortured by a thousand cuts, was telling him that what was binding him was not magic, but something similar.

The sealing barrier is a vampire spell that comes with the dark kiva armor. The vampire's spells do not rely on magic power, but on life energy.

The Thirteen Demons and the Phantoms are two completely different species, with different expressions and attributes.

A magician will not die if his magic power is drained, but once his life energy is gone, his entire body will turn into glass and shatter into pieces, and die.

Everyone has life energy, but only a few have magic power.

It's like using the sword of the previous dynasty to kill officials of the current dynasty. This is impossible.

The attack was not over yet, Jiang Xia's figure instantly broke through the flames, and the armor on the dark kiva instantly glowed red.

Suddenly, the surging power of the Demon King rushed out and all gathered on the cloak behind him called the "Dark Veil".

He stretched out his hand and waved it, and the cloak burst out with an oppressive sound that tore through the air.

The edge of the dark cloak was as sharp as a blade, and it slashed fiercely at the Sage Phantom who was falling from mid-air and his body was still emitting smoke.

The white magician, who had transformed into a phantom, looked at the red blade that suddenly attacked him, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Ignoring the piercing pain in his body, the golden magic circle instantly covered his body and transformed into the form of a white magician.

At this moment, the red blade slashed his chest fiercely, making a sound of metal colliding.

Chapter 410 Flute and Wood Music

At the same time as the sound of metal colliding, there was the sound of bones breaking due to the huge force.

The fierce force condensed from the power of the Demon King directly caused the white magician's body to tremble, and the sound of explosions on his body continued to be heard.

Accompanied by a thick flame, the whole person's body hit the wall hard as if hit by a speeding truck, and penetrated the wall without slowing down.

The whole person rolled on the ground for several times and finally stopped when he hit a big tree.

Looking out through the hole created by the white magician, it seemed to be a forest. There were dense trees on the green grass, and various cicadas and birds were chirping.

But now the silence has been completely shrouded by the explosion.

Jiang Xia threw away his cloak and slowly stepped through the hole in the wall.

The scarlet dark armor came out of the hole, like a devil walking out of the darkness, suddenly descending upon the world.

The white magician's face turned pale and he quickly climbed up from the grass. If he had not blocked his chest with the flute sword at the last moment, he would have been cut in half by the bright red blood blade.

Although he still had plenty of magic power, his body was seriously injured by that blow.

He looked at the dark kiva that exuded a dark aura. Although his pace was neither fast nor slow, the murderous intent that pierced into his bones was extremely pure, as if it would turn this world into endless killing in the next second.

This set of armor is definitely not a product of the human world. It looks more like it crawled out of hell. The person who is qualified to wear this armor is not a human being, but some kind of monster more powerful than the Phantom.

The white magician was right. In another world, the dark kiva was often seen as the walking god of death, the ultimate darkness that shrouded all races.

If he stayed here and continued to fight, he would definitely be devoured by this terrifying monster, and his plan to reopen the magic feast and sacrifice a large number of people to gain magic power would also be declared bankrupt. He could not die yet.

Thinking of this, the white magician began to consider retreating.

He possesses quite a few magic rings for retreat, teleportation, and invisibility. As long as he is determined to escape, almost no one can put him in danger of death, let alone when he has enough magic power.

The white magician stared at Jiang Xia who was walking slowly towards him. He tightly gripped the flute sword in his hand, and stretched his right hand slightly towards the magic ring behind him. He just needed to find a chance to sneak away at the moment of attack.

And just as he was about to take action, Jiang Xia also looked at the white magician's right hand.

The magicians in this world don't have a very long lead-in time when casting magic, but it's definitely noticeable.

When it comes to battles between magicians, it's not just about magic power; the speed of casting magic is also important.

"If you want to escape now, then I can only change my target and look for Di Mu Li who has the Philosopher's Stone. Are you sure you really want to do this? Di Mu Zou."

Jiang Xia looked at the white magician who had already grasped the two magic rings of invisibility and teleportation in his hands. He did not try to stop him but said something lightly.

This didn't feel like a conversation between two enemies, but more like a kind reminder between good friends.

"Who are you and why do you know that Xiaoli has the Philosopher's Stone in his body!"

The white magician, no, it should be Di Muzou, after hearing Jiang Xia's words, his voice suddenly changed and became cold.

He had no intention of concealing the disclosure of his own identity, because although only a few people knew that he was a magician, those who knew about it were in this city.

He was talking about none other than the boss Wajima Shigeru who was able to process all kinds of magic gems into magic rings.

He is a fat boss with no magical ability but a kind heart. He made many of his own magic rings.

His daughter and his true lover lived in his Mianying Hall, so he was not surprised at all that someone with ulterior motives could find out such information.

But when it comes to the Philosopher's Stone, people in the magical world only know that such a thing exists in modern times.

According to the rumors he spread, the Philosopher's Stone should be in the hands of Sage Phantom, but the person in front of him actually knew that the real Philosopher's Stone was in Xiaoli's body, so he had no choice but to silence him.

The Philosopher's Stone is a special gem, known as the most perfect magical material. A magician who possesses the Philosopher's Stone has almost omnipotent powers, even the resurrection of the dead.

However, there are almost harsh conditions for resurrecting the dead through the Philosopher's Stone, which requires magic that is strong enough to subvert the rules.

It is a rule that the dead cannot be resurrected. Magicians may seem magical, but they also act according to the rules of the world, or we can say that they are borrowing the rules.

For example, use a belt to convert magic power, and use the corresponding magic through the magic ring, and the magic is engraved in advance.

You cannot use a magic ring of teleportation to gain the ability to become invisible.

That's the rule.

But the Philosopher's Stone is different. It can reset the rules of the world, that is, rewrite the originally dead people into alive and directly modify the rules.

The resurrection of the dead is a miracle, and miracles come at a price.

The last time he took great pains to start the magic feast, he only managed to carry out the resurrection ceremony halfway at the cost of the lives of hundreds of people with the potential to become magicians with the help of Riquan.

Although he successfully resurrected his dead daughter, the resurrected Dimu Li had no memories, and once the magic power of the Philosopher's Stone in her body was consumed, Dimu Li would die again. It can be said that the half-resurrected Dimu Li was just a puppet.

Once no one replenishes Dimu Li's magic power, she will stop moving, like a puppet with a runout of spring.

That's why the White Magician wanted to use magicians as human pillars and hold a magic banquet, exchanging Tokyo for magic power. He is truly a great father beyond words.

But this great father resurrected his daughter in a way that was too cruel to others.

Jiang Xia himself has a daughter. If something happens to Xiaohui, he will definitely tear the person who hurt his daughter into pieces, extract his soul and use it to light a lamp. After that, he may choose to directly restart the timeline and reverse the result of death.

But fortunately for him, he really has the ability to reverse the timeline, so he will not be trapped by such a choice.

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. I'm just interested in powerful things. One of the purposes of my coming here is the Philosopher's Stone, so I kindly remind you that if you are ready to escape now, my next target will be the Philosopher's Stone." Jiang Xia said lightly.

This was not a threat, but a reminder. He didn't like the final ending of Dimu Li, so he wanted to change it. He would go regardless of whether there was a white magician or not. He rarely lied and disdained to lie.

After hearing this, Di Muzou slowly put the ring in his hand that he was preparing to use to escape back to his waist, and replaced it with a ring with a dragon pattern carved on it that could detonate all magic power in one breath.

Jiang Xia's words ignited all the anger in his heart, and he would not allow the Philosopher's Stone to leave Dimu Li's body.

Because once the Philosopher's Stone is taken out from a living body, Xiaoli will face true death.

He will never allow anyone to try to hurt his daughter. Even if it is the god of death from hell, he will fight to the death!

"Are you finally ready to fight to the death?" Jiang Xia paused, "Then let me see your real magic."

Chapter 411 Confrontation

A strong wind swept in, and the ring in the white magician's hand was activated.

The magic power in the whole body began to surge inside the body, and materialized purple magic power appeared on the white body.

At the same time, various magic circles flashed on the flute sword in his hand.

Various magic spells that increase power are covered on the exquisite flute sword in his hand. This is a last-ditch effort, and he has already made up his mind to kill.

Jiang Xia looked at the white magician who was in an extreme state, and the demon king power in his body began to surge.

The originally peaceful and green forest was gradually shrouded in blood-red, and the scarlet moon rose high in the sky.

But compared to the white magician's flute sword, Jiang Xia stretched out his hand and the unlimited Zanvat appeared out of thin air in his hand.

A layer of red appeared on the sword tip, which was originally like a gem. The powerful power of the Demon King was continuously infused into the sword made of a whole piece of Demon King Stone.

The red sword body seemed to be soaked in blood, and it was extremely terrifying.

The two sides attacked at the same time, and the knights of two completely different systems burst out with unimaginable power at the same time, and their figures disappeared in the rapid movement.

The speed possessed by the White Magician is the result of multiple magic rings plus the burning of magic power in his own body. The speed is so fast that almost no magician or phantom can react.

However, facing Jiang Xia's rapid attack, he was not fast, and even fell into a disadvantage relying on speed alone.

Two shadows, one white and one red, flew through the tree-filled forest, and red lightning and golden magic exploded against each other.

Every collision made a deafening roar. They chased each other, collided, bounced off each other, and continued to collide.

The surrounding trees were enveloped by roaring explosions one second, and were blown to pieces by thunder the next.

The range affected by the two people was getting wider and wider. The birds living in the woods flew high in fear, but the power erupted from the blood-stained sky turned them into ashes.

The fires produced by countless explosions were enough to turn this area into a forbidden zone for life, and the trees that had grown there had turned into embers floating all over the sky.

And the next moment, a huge spot of light appeared in the cave next to the woods, and the rocks were burned red by the high temperature generated by the collision between the two.

In the almost still area, there were countless high-temperature fragments suspended in the air, and every collision would produce countless burning pieces of debris flying out.

However, although the flute sword in the white magician's hand is a very good weapon, it is still no match for the sharpness of Zanvat's sword.

The Zanvat Sword emitted a scarlet sword light that broke through the Flute Sword again and again, leaving a curved red blade in the air, just like practicing calligraphy in the void with the scratches of the sword.

When the golden magic circle just appeared, Zanvat's red sword pierced through the middle and slashed in the magic circle, leaving his blood.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two meteor-like rays of light suddenly stopped during their final collision.

The dark kiva and the white magician fell back to the ground at the same time. At this moment, the flute sword in the white magician's hand was full of scratches, and all the magic attached to it was shattered.

The white magician rolled around in a panic on the charred ground. This was originally a forest full of life, but now it was filled with bottomless cracks.

In the cave in the distance, the rock wall that had endured tens of thousands of years of wear and tear had now collapsed, as if it had experienced a terrestrial dragon turning over.

The white magician used basically all his abilities, including the ability to control different elements, teleportation, explosion, chains, magic gathering, and space manipulation, but still lost miserably in this situation.

Jiang Xia paused slightly. The dark red armor on his body was as smooth as new, and the black cloak on his back fluttered slowly in the wind that had calmed down.

He looked at the white magician whose magic power was almost exhausted, and pointed the blade of Zanvat's sword at him. The red color on the sword slowly disappeared, and it turned back into an exquisite work of art.

His bat-like green pupils flickered slightly. Jiang Xia simply put away the Zanvat and slowly spoke to the white magician, who was covered in scars and about to lose the ability to resist due to the exhaustion of magic power:

"The magic power in your body tells me that you only have one more chance to attack!"

"Come on, if you can hurt me with your final blow, you will survive. Otherwise, you will go to hell with the phantom you created." Jiang Xia looked at him.

The white magician, no, it should be Di Muzou, he slowly raised his head. He tried his best but couldn't hurt this monster in dark red armor. No matter how he increased his speed or how he used magic, he couldn't defeat him.

It was just like those demon lords in ancient magic books who took pleasure in killing humans!

Although he started out as a scientist, he learned a lot of unusual things after coming into contact with the field of magic, but they were all caused by magic, and even the ferocious phantom was not as terrifying as the monster in front of him.