Type-Moon, I'm a magician, is that true?

The transformation of matter released a huge amount of magic power. The magic power was squeezed, and the density quickly exceeded the limit, turning into crystals and scattering. The magic power in the environment became thick enough to be visible again.

The premonitions of the ancestors of the Dead Apostles were sounding alarms frantically, and an attack that could threaten their existence was ready to be launched.

Rita Rojian was the first one who couldn't hold back. She decided to strike first and directly activated the "Rose Principle" and released it in the form of a magic eye.

"Rose Demon Eyes."

Chapter 53: Visions become reality

The magic power in the shape of thorns coiled towards Aiwen. Its shape was sharp and terrifying. An ordinary person would bleed if they just touched it.

The appearance of this flower naturally shows that this move is by no means a good one. Hidden behind the beauty of the flower is the viciousness of preying on and exploiting others.

Rita Rojian, one of the twenty-seven ancestors, is the owner of the Demon Eye Collection Train. Her principle blood ring is [Rose].

She appears to be a noble and elegant lady from a prominent family, dressed in luxurious clothes, with the elegance of an ancient aristocrat, just like a delicate and gorgeous rose in full bloom.

In fact, the Luo Jie'an family is indeed a family with considerable status among the Dead Apostles, and this nobility is not just a simple interest.

But as mentioned before, treating her like a delicate young lady from a noble family is courting death. Her terror and cruelty are equal to her beauty.

Her most famous move is an extension of the principle, the Mystic Rose Eyes, which plunges the beholder into a mental hell.

On the battlefield, the magic power from Rita wrapped around Aiwen's body and headed towards his mind. A powerful curse was taking effect.

In the distance, Rita increased her output, and the breath of the curse deepened, vowing to drag Aiwen into the abyss of memory.

"Come, let me see your memories, let me dig into your pain, and let me soothe your sorrow."

Rita muttered to herself, her demonic eyes widening.

She is stuffing her own memories into Aiwen's mind through the magic eye, trying to disrupt his self-affirmation in this way. At the same time, she is also reading Aiwen's memories, trying to use this to build a mental prison.

Even further, she planned to imprison Aiwen's spirit in her own eyes, to caress and kiss her forever.

"Don't even think about it! Give up your filthy thoughts!"

At the same moment when Rita made her move, Elquet, who was not far away, reacted synchronously, scolding her and decisively providing support.

"I am not an ungrateful person. Do not expect to harm those who have helped me in this life."

Angry words were uttered, and the atmosphere vibrated with Elquet's anger.

The filthy earth overturned, and giant vines from the primitive times and the ancient earth pushed open the accumulated ground and smashed towards Rita Rojian like a mountain top overturning.

"I'm still here, Princess. You can't get around me."

In front of the ancient plants, a man in elegant clothes decisively blocked the road.

Behind him, several figures resembling young girls stood side by side, easily catching the attacking ancient vines.

It was a scene that shattered the ordinary people's worldview. The impact force weighing thousands of tons was actually blocked by a girl who was tiny compared to her. This scene that violated physics actually appeared on this earth.

But Elquet only stared at the blocker with her charming ruby eyes, and her words were filled with cold indifference.

"Van Phimm, as one of the oldest Dead Apostles, have you also decided to participate in this foul conspiracy?"

"Oh my, this is blatant slander, Your Highness."

The man in trendy clothes bowed in greeting, an elusive smile on his elegant face.

"I bear no ill will towards you. It's just that the snake's plan intrigues me. If her ritual succeeds, it will surely have an impact on humanity's fate."

"To avoid a future that ends in ruin, I will offer even the smallest bit of help if there's even a slight chance of that happening."

"Useless nonsense."

With a step of the exquisite high heels, the earth began to shake immediately. The planet complied with the needs of the True Ancestor and took the initiative to change the stable nature.

The violent shockwaves tore through the rock layers, striking all the hostile Dead Apostles equally. The energy was enough to be classified as a magnitude 8 earthquake, and now the enemy had to bear it all.

But the small area where Aiwen lived was the only exception, and Elquet deliberately avoided this benefactor.

"Ahh, this is difficult. Has the planetary support been reconnected?"

Van Phim sighed softly, and the girls behind him immediately stepped forward and fought back with all their might in the direction of the wave.

"boom!!"

The two enormous forces collided, even the clouds in the sky were affected and scattered, and the tough earth was torn open like the teeth of the abyss of an earth dragon.

"Fantasy materialized."

Without hesitation, Elquet used all the power he had been given.

A radiance emanates from her surroundings, and she will increase her output, whether out of respect for the enemy or support for teammates.

"Oh no, this is it!"

For the first time, Van Phim's face was so solemn that it seemed like tears were about to drip. All the girls around him moved closer, their disguised beauty was discarded, and their human bodies expanded, rising from the ground like a giant fortress.

This is Van Phim's greatest masterpiece, the origin of the title "Magic City".

These girls themselves were Golems he had built with his own hands, indestructible golems whose size when unfolded together was many times larger than the town beneath them.

But even though he was protected by such a hopeless [Demon City], Fan's face was still extremely ugly.

"Even for me, this is the first time that Princess Bai treats me as an enemy. I really don't have any confidence."

He pressed down the top hat on his head and could only watch the power in front of him grow stronger and stronger. Elquet opened his arms as if embracing the moon hanging high in the sky.

Everything sprouts between her fingers, cold and hot, light and heavy, new and old.

That is the authority of nature, narrating the changes of the world again.

Plants wither and grow in a moment of thought, and rivers change their course at will.

The atmosphere rolled up waves like mountains, and gravity became her breath.

Destroying the ripples of the earth's surface and nurturing the grace of regeneration are the rights of this body.

Everything on the planet was responding to her at this moment, responding to the words of this stellar mind.

Aiwen and Luo Jian on the side were naturally ignored. Elquet was brewing a big move, and Van Feim was defending with all his strength. Both of them had no time to pay attention to anything else.

So naturally, they didn't notice that Aiwen, who was originally unlikely to regain consciousness, was now curiously observing Elquet's actions.

The world fell silent at this moment, leaving only the crackling sound of the burning city and the chewing of flesh and blood in the distance, along with the dullness before the storm.

"Ahem!"

Luo Ya, lying on the ground, couldn't help coughing up blood. From then on, his balance was gone.

Elquet waved his hand and opened the manhole cover of power. Storms, extreme cold, landslides, tsunamis, thunderstorms, and skyfires appeared. The scene was exactly the original hell scene of the planet.

A huge amount of disaster is coming, destroying everything on the surface. The land is burning with high temperature and lava is flowing; then it is frozen by extreme cold, and its shape is difficult to distinguish; strong winds build a channel between heaven and earth, and lightning dances like a rainstorm; the molecules of the atmosphere are ravaged and destroyed, turning into a vacuum forbidden zone for life.

The town was as fragile as paper under the violence of the planet, and the symbols of civilization built by humans were so powerless that they would disappear with a slight touch.

The only thing that can contend with the power of heaven and earth is a singularity-like existence that can be established solely by individual rules.

Chapter 54: The Escaped Ancestor

"Ahem, what a powerful force! As expected of the royal family among the True Ancestors, their strength is vastly different from that of the other True Ancestors."

When the disaster subsided, most of the town and the fields behind it turned to sand. There was no mess because there was nothing left.

With the ancestor of the Dead Apostles half-kneeling on the ground as a line, everything behind him turned to white.

Van Feim took a few sharp breaths before he exhaled the oppressive feeling in his heart. Nothing around him, including the Demon City Gorem, was intact; all were damaged to the point of losing their function.

"We're done for now. It will take hundreds of years to repair them."

Muttering to himself as he shrunk the Demon City into human form, Van Phim looked at his "daughters" who were missing limbs with distress.

He looked up at Elquet in the distance, only to see him take a few breaths, and the magic power around him became thick again.

It will probably only take less than half a minute for the fantasy just now to be materialized and blasted out again.

"This is just a joke. Is the princess really that strong when she's not being suppressed by Roja? She's totally unbeatable."

With a dejected sigh, Van Phim turned and left, escaping as fast as he could, completely disregarding his face and dignity.

"It's not my wish to leave my life here. Since the ritual has failed, I, an outsider, should leave as soon as possible."

He glanced around, revealing an indescribable confusion.

"But, so they'd already run away? That ice-playing kid and Klaue actually ran away while I was holding on. What ungrateful people!"

"Fortunately, the princess now only targets Roya. As long as I leave, she will most likely not stop me."

The man who was cursing left quickly. He didn't want to wait for Princess Bai to recover before being hit again.

The situation was exactly as he said. Elquet only glanced at Van Phimm as he left, and had no intention of actively pursuing him.

Her targets now are firstly Roya, who is half dead because her heart was taken out alive, and secondly Rita Rojian.

The magician who saved her life by chance is still being tortured by Rojian.

The name of the Mystic Rose Eyes does not represent the gentleness of a flower, but rather the cruelty of becoming nutrients.

But when she took her eyes off the fleeing "Demon City", the scene before her made her, who was usually indifferent, sigh in surprise.

"Ugh?"

The scene she imagined should be that the magician was captured by the Rose Demon Eyes and fell into an unconscious wandering state.

Or maybe he was powerful enough to resist Luo Jian's abilities for a while and wait for her rescue.

But this was the only scene she had not expected at all.

Luo Jian was already kneeling on the ground, her eyes were tightly closed, but the blood could not be stopped from flowing out.

The magician was not far away, personally cutting off the spider limbs of another ancestor one by one.

The contrast of the wild cat defeating the lion stunned Elquet. She had originally intended to repay the life-saving favor, but found that the other party didn't need it at all.

She could only stare blankly as Aiwen activated the celestial laws within his body, emitting waves of destruction.

The air wailed in agony, and in the distance, Van Phimm also screamed as he was attacked.

……

Time goes back to the moment when Elquet and Van Phimme were fighting. Because they were behind Elquet, Aeven and Rogian were not affected.

The True Ancestor's princess, wanting to protect Aiwen, controlled the attack range of the fantasy manifestation. This small concern was also taken advantage of by the Dead Apostles, who moved their positions and also avoided the attack.

"There's no point in continuing this battle if there's no chance of winning. We'll end it here tonight."

The dead apostle holding a giant lance turned around and left without any hesitation, not stopping for a moment.

But before leaving, he left a few words.

"I'll give you one last piece of advice. The one who broke through the wall is definitely not an ordinary person. I felt the sting of death on my spine."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"That's nothing, you fool who doesn't know love. I won't abandon my love and run away."

The multi-legged spider-like dead disciple chanted loudly, her eight legs constantly wriggling as if she was dancing.

"That child, that child I must snatch from Rita. He will be my offspring, my love."

The spider stared at Rojian, as if ready to snatch her away as soon as she finished destroying Aiwen's mind.

But this expectation was not realized, and it was impossible to realize it from the beginning.

The last thing it saw was Rojian's weeping cry and her cloudy eyes oozing blood and tears.

"Impossible, how could someone be so mentally heavy!"

Luo Jian fell into darkness, and her magic eye suffered a strong backlash and was completely shattered.

Just now, she attacked Aiwen immediately, trying to use the magic eye to dig out the scars in his memory, but in the end she found nothing.