Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

In an instant, cracks appeared throughout the entire magic space, spreading to an infinite distance.

Meanwhile, the magician Mercen, who had been rapidly escaping by merging with space, had arrived at a remote town guided by spatial coordinates.

In the center of the town, a huge circus is performing, and the whole town is in a frenzy of celebration.

The beast tamer manipulated a huge beast carrying children, running back and forth. The cheering children on top of the beast contrasted sharply with the corpses crushed under its feet below.

The clown riding a unicycle had bizarre makeup on his face, and every time he threw a throwing knife, it was accompanied by a painful howl. The running crowd looked like moving targets.

The puppeteer stands on the stage, his silken threads extending throughout the theater. The actors on stage and the audience below are all his puppets, and the mechanical applause and monotonous cheers seem so eerie.

Inside an unassuming tent, a witch dressed in a cloak sat before a crystal ball, stroking it with her withered hand. Inside, the crystal ball reflected the distorted and hideous faces of souls.

......

The entire circus performance resembled a celebratory feast of death.

With a spatial distortion, magician Mercen arrived at the tent in the very center of the circus.

Inside the tent, on a huge chair, the circus ringmaster, dressed in a one-eyed pirate outfit and resembling a wooden doll, was applying lubricant to his joints.

In the oil lamp on the table, the burning, tormented soul continuously transformed into dark yellow grease that dripped into the container, eventually becoming the circus ringmaster's lubricant.

Upon seeing the magician Mercenary appear, the circus ringmaster looked up, revealing a doll-like face resembling a child's scribbled drawing, and said with an exaggerated smile:

"This lubricant is really good stuff. I should ask Immortal for more next time."

Magician Mercen paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice to the circus master:

"The plan has failed!"

The circus ringmaster glanced at Moken's tattered cloak and asked:

"The witch has already planted the thread of fate for you. Logically, those mummies shouldn't have been able to stop you, so why did they fail?"

Magician Murken said with a gloomy expression:

"An unexpected powerful figure blocked my way; this was an unforeseen factor that went beyond the boundaries of fate."

My strength is far inferior to his; it took a great deal of effort for me to escape from him.

The circus master's graffiti-like face suddenly changed, revealing an exaggerated smile that stretched across his cheeks.

"No no no!"

The circus manager shook his head, denying the magician Mercen's claim.

Murken frowned:

"You think I'm deceiving you? His power is indeed something I can't resist."

This can only mean there's a problem with the intelligence from the Undying Lord's side. With such a powerful protector, unless the entire circus goes out to protect him, it will be very difficult to send that prince to the Undying City.

"However, this mission was not entirely fruitless. His Highness is in Ming City. We can pass on this information to the Immortal Lord, which will be a way of giving the mission an explanation."

The circus master continued to shake his head, his face a jumble of colorful graffiti that created a distorted facial expression.

"I'm not referring to the mission."

"That is?"

The circus manager grinned maniacally and whispered:

"Haven't you realized yet? You didn't escape from that powerful figure!"

Moken was suddenly startled, and the next moment an extremely powerful force descended upon the circus tent.

The surrounding space instantly resembled a shattered mirror, the power of space cutting through everything on the material level.

The magician's head was easily severed, and his body was divided into countless tiny pieces of flesh by the spatial rift.

Fear and shock still lingered on that head.

"Magic: Human Body Cutting!"

Like the dissection of a human body in a magic show, small pieces of flesh begin to fuse under the piecing together of some invisible force, attempting to restore the most original and complete body.

But beneath the collapsing space, the constantly emerging spatial rifts endlessly sever flesh and blood. Even magic, known for its miracles, is powerless against such terrifying spatial collapse.

Shattered and collapsed, a deep void descended upon this place, and a terrifying spacetime storm swallowed everything.

The magician had no chance of survival under such immense power.

The spatial storm subsided, and the power of the world began to repair the spatial rifts around it.

After a long while, everything returned to calm.

Inside the tent, the wooden dolls that had been chopped up along with the magician began to change.

The broken hands began to piece together the crude body, and after a few minutes, the wooden doll's body was restored to its original state.

A giant eye was outlined on that graffiti-like face, looking along the fragmented spatial veins.

In his vision, the terrifying spatial rift left a huge chasm in the void, stretching for thousands of miles on that scale.

Even with the world's power constantly working to repair it, its effects have not been completely erased.

"Such immense power, just to kill a mere saint?"

"What terrifying power, what terrifying killing intent!"

The graffiti's face bore a strange expression that seemed to be both crying and laughing, and it made a sharp, mechanical grinding sound.

......

He retracted his waving right fist, activated Soul Devouring, and the powerful soul brought by a Saint compensated for the damage to Luo Tian's physical body.

Apart from the fact that the shattered magical space before them was beginning to return to reality, everything seemed unchanged.

Yin Qianyu frowned slightly, pondering who was qualified to invite such a powerful figure.

At the same time, a faint purple light began to appear on Luo Tian's body, and his figure, which was turned away from Yin Qianyu, began to gradually disappear.

Yin Qianyu was startled and quickly asked:

"Please leave your name, and I will surely repay you in the future!"

The figure vanished, and a calm voice echoed in the shattered space.

"My name is Nasus!"

Luo Tian made up a name on the spot and took advantage of the knight's quick return to town to make a quick getaway, afraid that Yin Qianyu would notice something amiss.

But what he didn't see was that after he said the name, Yin Qianyu's face showed a hint of doubt.

Recalling the boastful words someone had uttered at the dinner table, Yin Qianyu looked in the direction where Luo Tian had disappeared and murmured to herself:

"Desert Reaper? Or... dog head?"

Chapter Fifteen: Weakness and Powerlessness!

After a quick return to the city, Run arrived home, and Luo Tian and his companion hurriedly took off the strange purple armor they were wearing.

After Luo Tian stripped off his armor, the naked knight climbed back and forth in the room like a long snake with sharp legs.

The knight's armor is detachable, a fact that Luo Tian discovered shortly after he transmigrated.

Luo Tian initially had no intention of raising knights, especially not such a cowardly dragon.

At that time, Luo Tianxin thought that many of the equipment in the spring water shop came from wild monsters. He had high attack but low defense and lacked a set of tanky equipment that could withstand beatings. So he wondered if he could get an equipment from the knight.

The knight, who was already acting on his conscience, immediately backed down and removed his own armor to create a strange-looking, incomplete suit of armor.

This piece of equipment, which Luo Tian called Knight's Armor, didn't have any special attributes; it just had a few skills like "Knight's Gaze," "Void Corrosion," and "Quick Return to Town" added to it.

Although these skills are quite effective, and can even be regarded as a walking dragon when Luo Tian wears the Knight's Armor, the lack of tankiness is meaningless to Luo Tian, ​​so they have been put aside.

Unexpectedly, after what happened today, I actually managed to use this equipment.

Feeling quite satisfied, Luo Tian looked at the knight with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"You did a good job today. You can talk to Qianyu about upgrading your meals."

Upon hearing this, the naked knight's jewel-like eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly ran over to rub his smooth body against Luo Tian's legs.

Reaching out to stroke the knight, Luo Tian began to ponder the events of the day.

Although Luo Tian knew very well that he could easily defeat a saint like the magician Moken with a single punch, it didn't mean he could act without restraint.

Putting aside its high attack and low defense, and its inability to withstand the "throwing and sucking" attack, its offensive methods are also rather limited.

The way Luo Tian currently uses Soul-Sucking Strike to inflict damage is by first attacking space, and then using the spatial rifts, spatial turbulence, and time-space storms caused by the shattering of space to kill the enemy.

Ninety-nine percent of the power is wasted on spatial matters, and most importantly, it makes it easy for the enemy to escape.

Take the magician Moken, who was proficient in spatial abilities, for example. Using spatial coordinates as anchor points, he escaped thousands of kilometers away in just a few seconds. Such a rapid escape prevented Soul Draining Strike from killing him immediately.

When Luo Tian didn't receive immediate feedback about the soul being devoured, he almost thought that the magician, Mo Ken, had escaped.

Recalling the scene, Luo Tian muttered to himself with lingering fear:

"If, if he were to escape another three thousand miles, the spreading spatial storm probably wouldn't be able to kill him."

Upon hearing Luo Tian's worried words, the knight rubbing against Luo Tian's lap had a flash of white light in his eyes, almost rolling his eyes wildly.

It just goes to show how greedy people are. When they're not being ganged up on, they want area-of-effect attacks; when they're being kited, they want ranged attacks; and now that they have both, they're worried about whether the other side will escape.

If you've taken all the advantages, then there's no point in living for anyone else; they might as well just lie down and wait to die.

Just as the knight was inwardly complaining, Luo Tian, ​​who had been looking worried, suddenly relaxed and smiled again.

"Fortunately, this magician, Moken, seems to be a transmigrator from another world. While Soul Devouring consumed his soul, it also gave me a reward of 20 experience points."

Including the experience I gained over the previous four months, I've finally reached level 2.

As he spoke, Luo Tian slowly raised his right hand, looking at the trembling knight with a beaming smile.

"Since we have no enemies now, we can only use you as a test subject."

Don't worry, I'll definitely give you an extra meal tonight!

An ancient and majestic voice echoed within the room.

"Weak and powerless!"

......

Just as Luo Tian was experimenting with his newly learned skills, Yin Qianyu, who was in a remote villa in Mingcheng, finally managed to escape from the encirclement of several Yin clan elders.