Ring of Fate

Chapter 983 Together

Faced with the giant flaming snake slashed by Lumian, Zarathustra's historical pore image had not yet completely escaped from the mist of history and was unable to make an effective response, while the countless transparent worms in the dark vortex of Zarathustra's body just watched without taking any action.

Before the highly compressed scarlet fire snake actually approached Zarathustra's body, it suddenly changed direction and went to the side, as if it was unwilling to conflict with this complete mythical creature.

This is the power of "miracle".

Zarathustra's previous wish that "no one would bother him anymore" is still valid and still working!
Although Lumian possessed a certain degree of divinity, the power of wish failed to prevent him from escaping the "Mysterious Realm" and returning to the area behind the mirror, but it still prevented him from directly affecting Zarathustra's body, causing all of his attacks to bypass the target.

At this moment, Lumian suddenly raised his head.

But what he was looking at was not the mythical creature form of Zarathustra, but the glass mirror not far from Zarathustra.

His eye, which was covered with blood mist due to broken capillaries, turned iron-black, reflecting the glass mirror representing the entrance and exit, and the pale area on it.

This is a weakness of the mirror itself.

Then, Lumian, with a silver earring on his left ear and black hair gently fluttering, smiled and raised the "Sword of Courage" in his hand.

The giant flaming snake that had bypassed Zarathustra's body changed direction and fiercely pounced on the pale spot on the glass mirror.

The distance between the two sides was extremely short, and before Zarathustra's main body could react, the highly compressed red fire snake hit the target area.

Zarathustra's swirling head made up of countless worms turned towards that direction, and seemed a little surprised by Lumian's choice.

Once the mirror is broken, the corresponding area behind the mirror will disintegrate. If the people and objects there are unable to escape in time with the help of the tunnel in the mirror, they will be swallowed up by the turbulence of the mirror world and dragged into the depths. The danger there is fatal to the Beyonder who does not have a complete mythical creature form, that is, Lumian!
For angels with complete mythological creature forms, the depths of the mirror world are a place they are not willing to easily set foot in unless it is through the "door" or "witch" path.

Seeing this scene, Lumian laughed even crazier:
I never meant to attack you!

My original purpose was to smash the mirror corresponding to this area, drag you into the depths of the mirror world, and fall into the dangerous turbulence of time and space!

In order to prevent you from discovering my true intention, I pretended to attack you directly, and that strange interference helped me save a lot of spiritual energy. Otherwise, even if I were an "arsonist" wearing the "lie" ear clip, it would be very difficult and consume a lot of spiritual energy to change the direction of the fire snake midway!
Boom!

The giant red snake with the effects of "Harvest" and "Full Attack" exploded at the weak spot on the inside of the mirror, causing a violent storm.

The crackling sound was drowned out by the wind and waves, and the mirror instantly shattered into pieces, causing the entire area behind the mirror to collapse.

This empty and dark world collapsed.

Neither Lumian nor Zarathustra himself was able to enter the spider-web-like illusory tunnel, and they suddenly fell into the darkness with no visible bottom and no idea where it led to.

The collapse of this mirror world also brought a strong shock to the historical fog that had previously permeated this place. The historical pore image of Zarathustra became invisible before it was completely dragged out.

As he fell rapidly, Lumian's body became very light, significantly reducing his falling speed.

He could already see a dark storm raging below that seemed to be able to tear everything apart, and he was about to be caught up in it.

He activated the black mark on his right shoulder and disappeared into the current void.

His figure did not appear in the outside world. He did not rely on the "witch's" control over the world in the mirror and the "spiritual world shuttle" ability from the broken-handed brother. Before he was caught in the turbulence of time and space, he escaped from this dangerous place and "flashed" to the side of Zarathustra.

Invisible spider silk threads then emerged, binding up the worm-like vortex in black formal attire.

After Lumian escaped from the "Mysterious Realm", he secretly created spider silk and let them wrap around Zarathustra's body. When the area behind the mirror disintegrated, these transparent spider silks immediately wrapped around the target, ignoring the pollution and influence brought to themselves by the form of mythical creatures, and came into contact with Zarathustra's body.

It was through this contact, and with the positioning provided by the "witch" spider silk, that Lumian was able to find Zarathustra's real body in this chaotic and dangerous space and time, and "teleport" to His side.

The spider silk slowly and stutteringly wrapped around Zarathustra, while Lumian, who was standing next to him, followed the thread, closed his eyes, and slashed the "Sword of Courage" at the worm vortex in a black suit.

The red flame on the iron-black straight sword silently turned black, restraining violence and madness.

"Fire of Destruction"!
As Lumian shortened the distance between himself and Zarathustra's body, his thinking became sluggish even with his eyes closed, and the "Sword of Courage" in his hand slowed down significantly.

This is the pollution brought by the form of mythical creatures, which is also a kind of mystification.

It now takes 20 seconds for Zarathustra to initially control a target's "Spirit Thread", but with the impact and contamination of the mythical creature form, it only takes 7 seconds!
Ever since Lumian left the "Mysterious Realm", He has been secretly distracting and manipulating the other party's "Spirit Thread"!
"Sure enough... it's like this..." The crazy smile on Lumian's bright face did not disappear.

He once again activated the black mark on his right shoulder.

And now he is bound to Zarathustra's body with the help of invisible spider silk.

In other words, when he “teleports”, he will take Zarathustra with him!
He was "going" somewhere with Zarathustra!
Zarathustra suddenly had a premonition of danger and gave up controlling Lumian's "Spirit Thread". He was about to use his "paper substitute" to break free from the spider silk and use the "Mystic" seal he carried with him to leave the area that was about to be swallowed by the turbulence of time and space.

At this time, in an illusory tunnel in the mirror world, Bernadette was sitting on a green pea vine, talking on the phone while looking at a mirror.

The mirror was a substitute that Lumian had created for himself, and it had a very close connection with him. It was through this connection and the ability of the "Secret Peeper" channel that Bernadette could monitor every move on the battlefield.

She suddenly stretched out her right hand and once again wiped the dark crown she had taken out again.

The numerous gems on the crown lit up at the same time, and with the help of Lumian's mirror, "confusing" the corresponding time and space.

Zarathustra first turned into a paper man, and then his real body appeared in the same place, still bound by spider silk.

This was the last bit of help Bernadette could offer.

Lumian's figure disappeared into the dark void that was about to be swallowed by the turbulence of time and space, taking Zarathustra with him.

The two of them appeared on the surface of the big screen on the stage of the hot pot restaurant and penetrated through it.

Then Zarathustra saw the box which belonged to him and his companions, and saw tables of guests eating hotpot.

Fortunately, it wasn't the police department... Zarathustra immediately shrank the worm vortex and quickly turned back into a white-haired old man.

He was worried that his mythical creature form would cause massive casualties and madness in a public place like a hot pot restaurant. If that happened, he would definitely be captured by the main consciousness of the dream and forcibly kicked out or turned into a secret puppet. This could no longer be avoided by historical projection.

As soon as Zarathustra regained his human form, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes, dark brown eyes.

Those were Zhou Mingrui's eyes.

Zhou Mingrui was sitting at a table not far from the stage, staring in a daze as Zarathustra and a gorgeous woman with blood on her face walked out of the screen. He felt that there was a dangerous aura lingering on the former, as if he had just escaped from a state that could kill everyone in the hot pot restaurant.

This stimulated him deeply, and the goose intestines he was holding on his chopsticks, which had not yet been put into the pot, solidified in mid-air.

Outside the hot pot restaurant, the sky was still bright at seven in the evening.

Zarathustra's gaze froze for an instant.

The next second, he turned his head and looked at Lumian.

One of Lumian's eyes had lost focus and was blurry, while the other one had a blood-red mist in its blue color.

He put away the "Sword of Courage", raised the corners of his mouth, and showed Zarathustra a dangerous yet beautiful smile.

They both felt pain at the same time, as if they were tightly entangled by invisible tentacles and were being forcibly dragged away from the world they depended on for survival.

Their thoughts were also racing, sluggish and stuck.

Lumian smiled even more happily after confirming that the situation was as he expected.

Zarathustra did not resist any further, as that would have prevented him from entering the dreamland again.

He took a deep look at the "Witch of Despair" in front of him, and followed the power that kicked him out of the dream to leave this world.

The same is true for Lumian.

Clap, clap, clap! Warm applause came from all directions of the hot pot restaurant.

Regardless of whether the scene of the beauty and the old man walking out of the screen just now was a magic trick or the application of virtual reality technology, it is worthy of applause!

What the audience did not notice was that behind Zarathustra, an illusory door appeared secretly, and Ludwig, dressed in children's formal clothes, walked out.

People and objects exiled by the "Mystic" ability will not return to their original positions when time is up, but to the side of the person who used the "Exile" ability.

Ludwig glanced at Lumiana and Zarathustra in front of him, and quickly changed his mouth back to its original shape.

He walked around to the front and took Lumiana's hand.

Lumiana remembered that this was her own child. Led by Ludwig, she left the stage and walked to the back of the hot pot restaurant - that was the resting place for face-changing actors.

Zarathustra looked at his seat in confusion, then walked off the stage amid the audience's applause and went to the second floor.

After walking seven or eight steps, he saw the stairs and for some reason he suddenly felt happy.

Just then, he heard a "bang".

A dull turquoise bullet came from somewhere above and hit the side of his head.

Franka's figure was vaguely visible on the glass window in the corner of the second floor.

She was located in a blind spot of the surveillance camera and had already extended the "Gun of Necessity" slightly out of the glass mirror.

"Inevitable death"!
As the gun went off, Zarathustra's pupils suddenly dilated, and his head exploded, with red and white splashing all around.

Franka quickly retracted the "Spear of Necessity" and used the remaining power of the "Ice Amulet" to calmly leave the current glass window.

If I can’t kill your real body, then I can’t kill your dream image?

Without your current identity, see how you get money and resources, and how long it will take you to get a new identity and return to the dream city!
(End of this chapter)