I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

But now, Aozaki Orange thought of a possibility, that is, the fairy realm deep in the spiritual tomb is regarded as a forbidden area.

"Have you guessed it?" Hartresses noticed the change in Aozaki Orange's expression, and said as if sharing a secret with a friend: "Yes, just as you thought, my heart was taken away by the goblin deep in the spiritual tomb. ...Here, no matter what, I can no longer feel the pulse."

Hateres pressed one hand on the heart of his left chest. To him, it was more than 30 years ago, but it still seems like it happened yesterday.

Ten years ago, he was killed in a sneak attack while exploring the spiritual tomb. His body was thrown into the depths of the spiritual tomb, and was picked up by the goblins back to the Fairy Realm.

At the price of a heart, he lost his memory in exchange for a life and the miracle of being reborn 30 years ago, like a big dream.

He became the adopted son of a certain important person in the clock tower, and because of his super talent in magic, he became the head of the department of modern magic at a young age.

Later, when he was exploring the spiritual tomb, he met a team of excavators. After meeting Kuro Kano, he suddenly remembered everything in the past.

Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, Hateres still wanted to take care of his previous life, so he accepted all the members of the team that Kagino Kuro was in as disciples.

Under the careful teaching of Hateres, the strength of the disciples has grown by leaps and bounds, and he also enjoyed the good time teaching the disciples.

Until the day when he was murdered in his previous life, Hateres witnessed with his own eyes how he died in the first place, and it was his most trusted companions who betrayed him.

And all of this is because of the damn political struggle within the Magic Association, the endless political struggle for the only mystery left.

Chapter 765 Ordered with a command spell, Cu Chulainn left behind! 5K

"It turns out that this is reincarnation..."

Since then, the once gentle teacher disappeared.

In its place was a vengeful demon who lost his heart and burned day and night with the fire of hatred.

"I haven't been able to escape my established destiny from beginning to end, but I naively thought that I could reap happiness."

Hateres, who went to the extreme, hated the existing system of the Magic Association, resolutely resigned from the position of minister, and began plotting to subvert the magic world.

All of Hatteras' actions so far have only served this ultimate goal. He wants to fundamentally rewrite the way modern magicians exist.

"I am Kuro Kano, excavator of the tomb, and Hartres, the director of modern magic science. I will completely change the modern magic world."

At this moment, there was no need to hide such an insignificant secret, and he revealed his real body openly.

"Miss Aozaki, you won this time." Hateres bowed slightly while keeping his hands on his chest, "Then, it's time to say goodbye."

As the voice fell, the spell that had been deployed at some time was activated, and the stone walls in the cave collapsed and gradually blocked the road.

"Tsk, Berserker!" Aozaki Touko hurriedly swore to order, and Cu Chulainn also chased after the falling rocks.

However, there was not only one method prepared by Hateres. The cave collapse was just to buy time.

"Although I am not an imaginary number attribute, I can do similar things... as a substitute for losing my heart."

Hateres chanted like this, and activated the third miracle he bought at the price of a heart.

"Reverse, my heart."

The invincible space secret technique took the two of them away and disappeared, leaving Cu Chulainn who was a step behind and let out an angry roar.

Aozaki Orange silently put on his glasses, held a cigarette in his mouth, and thought about what Hartreth's words just meant.

Not long after, there was the sound of messy footsteps behind her, and El-Melloi II, Gray and the others finally chased after her.

They saw Canozaki Orange and the road blocked by the collapsed rock, and they didn't need to say much to guess what happened.

"Second Lord." Aozaki Chengzi cast her eyes on Weber who was sitting on the ground, and asked bluntly, "Do you know who Kageno Kuro is?"

El-Melloi II froze for a moment, but replied truthfully: "He is one of Hateres' disciples, a digger of graves. He disappeared during an excavation mission ten years ago, but he should have is dead."

Aoqi Chengzi's eyes were fixed, she recalled the gesture of Hateres just now, and couldn't help but think of a ridiculous possibility.

"The miracle of time, why does this seem to be related to magic again, is it the goblin's work again?"

At that moment, Aozaki Orange passed all the information to El-Melloi II, and Weber, who had more information, immediately figured out the connection.

"I see! Why did he insist on summoning Iskandar? His goal was never the Holy Grail War!"

El-Melloi II jumped up as if resurrected on the spot, and explained to the people around him dancing and dancing, his face flushed with anxiety.

"Iskandar has inherited the legend of the blood of Zeus. It is true that he is the son of God. In history, there was even a move to add Iskandar to the twelve main gods of Olympus, just like in mythology. Same with heroes who are promoted to new gods or constellations.”

"What Hatreth wants to do now is to make Iskandar the God of Magicians, thereby subverting the existing magic system."

For a moment, everyone present was silent. After El-Melloi II's explanation, they had a deep understanding of what Hatres wanted to do.

If the magic form of the Age of Gods is really awakened, it will be a rare salvation for many modern magicians.

Reaching the Root will no longer be considered a lifelong ideal, for the magician can reach the higher and more stable mysteries directly through the gods.

This is an extremely absurd and ridiculous plan, even more whimsical and ridiculous than Weber's magic thesis that was torn up by Kenneth in public.

However, this random plan is about to succeed, and people have to admire Hartress's whimsy and super power of action.

So...what on earth should we do now?

Do they want to stop Hatteras, and why should they block this relief that can benefit most magicians?

Both Aozaki Touko and El-Melloi II were thinking silently, but Gray was not bothered by it because she was not a magician.

Luvia Celenta looked around at the crowd, anger accumulated in the girl's eyes after she knew Hateres' plan, and the fire became more intense.

"Everyone, what are you hesitating about? Even if that guy can really reproduce the magic of the Age of Gods?"

"Don't you think this is a betrayal? It's a betrayal of our history of saying goodbye to the Age of Gods, a betrayal of our choice of modern magic! Even if the current magic world is far less prosperous than in the past, don't we have to choose to open history? Backing up?"

Under Luvia Selinta's questioning, the magicians' thinking broke away from comparing the advantages and disadvantages of the times and reviewed history.

2000 years have passed since we bid farewell to the Age of Gods, and magicians have also worked hard for 2000 years to reach their roots. This is the history of magicians.

To this end, they continue to research and explore, experiment and create. The pride and obsession in 2000 have created the three views and concepts of modern magicians.

The ancient age of the gods is beautiful, but everything is the charity of the gods and the world, and the mystery does not belong to human beings from beginning to end.

Although modern times are mysterious and withered, everything a magician has comes from hard work, and no one can take away the technology that belongs to humans.

Listen to your heart and ears, is there really someone who is willing to have a real god on top of his head?Even if he is the god of magicians.

"The pride of a magician?"

Aozaki Chengzi smiled sadly, put the useless entanglement behind his mind, and stood up first.

"Let's go, we should go to Hatteris to settle the score. Even if his intention is good, what he did is an irrefutable crime."

From hunting magicians to collect magic eyes, to deliberately awakening magic pigs to cause disasters, Hartress's crimes are indeed too numerous to list.

El-Melloi II also strengthened his belief. He must not watch Hatteres' plan succeed. God of Magic?stop being funny!

Iskandar will only be the King of Conquerors, and let that rough guy who doesn't understand magic be the God of Magicians?Is he afraid that he himself will find it embarrassing?

No, with his shameless demeanor of "there's nothing better than giving it a try", maybe he would accept it gladly and use it to conquer the world.

Thinking about it this way, it becomes even more impossible for Hatreth's plan to succeed - it is also the duty of the ministers to admonish the king for his misbehavior.

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Venous Corridor, 175th floor.

In fact, this is already within the scope of the ancient heart of the third area of ​​the spiritual tomb.

The bluish-white light swirled in a spiral, and the mysterious concentration within it was further condensed.

After arriving at the destination, Hateres quickly arranged the ceremony, and the pursuers were getting closer, so he didn't have much time.

He took out a stopped pocket watch. It was a precision clock equipped with a perpetual calendar and was one of the indispensable props for this ceremony.

Hephaestion stood quietly aside, watching the busy man until he finished everything and turned his attention to her.

"It's finally here, the rite of passage of death and rebirth...Faker, thank you for being willing to accompany me all the way to this point."

"Thank you. Isn't that why you chose to summon me? And I also have my own wishes. It's just mutual benefit."

Hateres did not argue, he looked at the sassy female warrior who turned her head with a smile, and understood her arrogance.

"Haha, I'll leave it to you, Faker...let your wishes and mine come true, and move towards a new era."

Under his gaze, Hephaistion stepped into the beam of light of the ceremony, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Good night, Faker."

"Good night, Hartresses."

The ritual was started, and the clock's stagnant hands ticked until she became a god.

Although the flow of time was speeded up by the ritual, it was a real experience for Hephaistion.

Two hours is equivalent to hundreds of years, three hours is equivalent to thousands of years, and she needs to spend a total of 2000 years.

Hateres did not hide the process of the ceremony from her. She knew that she would go through such hardships, but she still chose to sacrifice herself.

In order to allow her king to return as a god, Hephaestion gave everything without hesitation. This is her loyalty.

Hatteras didn't know whether Hephaestion could survive the loneliness and the torture of time, so he added insurance.

"Order in the name of the Command Seal—for me, please endure for 2000 years, Faker."

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After going through many dangers, El-Melloi II and his party finally broke through to the 173rd floor of the spiritual tomb.

However, when they stepped into the 174th floor, they were immediately blocked by thunder, which was a real blue and angry thunder.

Two bone dragons hovered in mid-air, and behind them were pulling the Thunder Chariot of the Age of Gods, which was Hephaestion's treasure trove, the Ferris Wheel.

At this moment, no one was controlling the chariot, but the treasure was attacking the intruder autonomously, as if possessing spiritual wisdom.

El-Melloi II's face became extremely ugly, and he explained through gritted teeth: "This is Faker's magic, the automatic control of the Noble Phantasm."

The movement of the ferris wheel also conveyed the situation to Hateres, and the man who was waiting silently in front of the ceremony suddenly realized that a guest had arrived.

But he didn't care anymore. There was only one last stroke left on the command spell in his hand, and Hephaestion in the pillar of light was about to complete his Ascension.

"El-Melloi II... It seems that fate is finally on my side. The plan has progressed to this point and you can no longer stop it."

The bone dragon's roar was sharp and piercing, and there was a rattling sound as it galloped, unscrupulously splashing the plague dragon's breath and divine might and thunder.

Although the attributes of the two completely conflict, as long as the offensive is violent enough, they can still block the intruder's pace.

"Second Lord, you and your little apprentices should rush over there."

Canozaki Chengzi made a decisive decision and summoned the crystal mayflies to form the magic cannon position again.

"Leave it to me and Berserker to deal with it... Berserker, go and dismantle that annoying tank for me!"

Ku Chulin rushed out immediately, and jumped onto the chariot in two or three, reaching out to grab the reins, trying to tame the two bone dragons with violence.

As a result, the bone dragon who acted entirely on instinct naturally didn't give face, and struggled to throw off Cu Chulainn who got into the car without authorization.

Cu Chulainn tried it, and it seemed that he couldn't convince the two irrational beasts, so he simply reached out and grabbed their wings.

"Hahahaha, you brainless lizard beasts, let's see how you can still fly when I tear off your wings!"

While Cu Chulainn was entangled with the bone dragon, El-Melloi II, Gray and Luvia Serenita successfully smuggled out.

Seeing that the entrance was close at hand, El-Melloi II ordered: "Grey, prepare to release the treasure."

"Yard!"

The holy spear responded to the girl's call, and the golden light condensed in the dark cave.

"Gray...Rave...Crave...Deprave..."

Hundreds of millions of brilliance gather here, and the running girl is like a peerless Valkyrie galloping on the battlefield, exuding a unique spirit.

"The magic power collection rate has exceeded the specified value, and the second stage of restrictions has begun to be lifted."

The moment he stepped into the next level, Gray aimed at the beam of light that caught his eyes and released the Noble Phantasm that was on the verge of liberation.

"Shine in, the spear of the end——!"

The surging torrent of magic power collided with the towering beam of light without turning back, and completely submerged it in the golden light in an instant.

"You actually released the Noble Phantasm as soon as you came up?"

Hatres looked at El-Melloi II in surprise, obviously not expecting the other party to be so decisive.

"I thought you wouldn't stop me after knowing my thoughts, because what I did was to realize your ideals."

As long as he returns to the Age of Gods, magicians will no longer need to be troubled by magic circuits, and the shackles that constrain Webber Velvet's achievements will no longer exist.

Seeing the conquering king Iskandar again is also the goal that Weber pursues, and he can even devote his life's efforts to this end.