I Will Be The Crowned King
Vol 4 Chapter 325:
With the roar of the trembling dome, the pale white thunder fell instantly, like a towering giant tree with thousands of branches, supporting the entire night.
The raging electric light broke the dead silence of midnight, turning the ruins into a sea of instantly boiling fire.
"Crack...crack...crack..."
The next second, there were slightly vain footsteps in the burning ruins; as if having consciousness, the flames followed the footsteps and separated a passage for people to pass.
Strolling out of the sea of fire, An Sen, still somewhat unbelievable, slowly raised his head and looked up at the starry sky.
So... I'm back?
It was not until the last moment when he opened the door that he finally completely understood what his principle of "traveling through time and space" was - the word "lucky" was used to describe the whole process, and he seemed sorry for the risks he took.
Talia made the right bet, and Norula, who has mastered the three major magical pathways at the same time, is indeed the key to open the door to the land of rest; as long as the gravekeeper lifts the blockade of the "cemetery", as a member of the gravekeeper, he can Enter, or let any spellcaster enter the Resting Land in his "identity".
The question is, which resting place—more precisely, what time of rest?
Nolula, who has mastered the three major pathways at the same time, is like a key that can open a fixed lock, but the difference from normal people's understanding is that he can not only open the present, but also the "future", and " Before"; the self who was completely unaware of what happened, entered the land of rest thousands of years ago from the "lock" that was opened.
Rune once clearly mentioned that only those who are invited can enter Boredim, and he, the "traverser", must not have been invited, so the answer is obvious - he is using Nolula's qualifications.
Up to this moment, "back to the past self" and "future self" are still on the same timeline.
In order to return to a future point in time, the method given by August is "blood sacrifice" - using the trial mechanism of the Primordial Tower and the power of the apostles to sacrifice himself and get the power to travel through time and space .
And here is the problem!
Norula opened the door to the resting land for herself, and she returned to Boredim a thousand years ago - but the result seems to have traveled through time and space, as long as you can find a spellcaster with similar abilities to Norula, you can Safely returned to Beluga Port at the original time.
Of course, the high probability does not exist; even if it exists, how to convince the other party is also a problem.
So, in order to return to the original time, I, who did not "travel", made a "travel" without knowing it, returned to the Beluga Port on another timeline, and forcibly placed the two timelines on their own. overlapped.
In other words, until I find the correct way to leave the land of rest, I am both the "Anson Bach" on the previous timeline and the "Anson Bach" on the current timeline; both in Beluga Harbor, Also at the Primordial Tower in Boredim.
The process seems to be simple, but it is actually very complicated. The simplest thing is that you must successfully travel to the time point of "without yourself", otherwise the end will not be the existence of two Anson Bach at the same time, but the failure of the travel, and the soul will be lost. the problem.
Even now that he lives in two timelines at the same time, the seemingly good state is actually dangerous and abnormal - will the apostles notice the abnormality, will there be past apostles or some monsters who have left behind with the help of them The loophole "traverses", will I be torn in half because of the two worlds, and the soul and flesh will be directly separated...
Frankly speaking, it's not impossible, and it's huge.
But no matter what, he succeeded-although as long as he hesitated at the time, or was disturbed by other spellcasters, he would definitely be smashed by the two timelines, and his soul would go out of the body-but he succeeded.
And it's in... pretty good condition.
Feeling his body at the moment, An Sen raised his right hand slightly with the corners of his mouth slightly raised; although he no longer needs any action to open his domain and abilities, some habits are engraved in his memory.
"Snapped!"
In an instant, every corner of the entire Beluga Port, every figure, every breath, temperature, sound... completely poured into An Sen's mind.
The "ability" that was originally limited to the range of spellcasting has no distance restrictions, and is no longer limited to the screen; as long as one wishes, it is completely possible to cover the entire new world in an instant - but the end is that consciousness is directly affected by the huge amount of information. Fried.
Casting is no longer limited by the original range, but the farther away from the open field, the harder it is to control, and it is also easy to fail. Once you enter the field of other conjurers, there is even a possibility of being backlashed - as long as it does not exceed the field can handle The amount of information, as a conjurer, his own strength is unlimited.
"The Council of Five Hundreds hasn't fallen yet... The second and third infantry regiments suffered a lot... Liza's mood is a little down, Freya hasn't woken up yet, and Louis is actually with the Knights of Untrustworthy? Lexie, Norton, Karl..."
The familiar atmosphere gave Anson a real sense of "coming back", and at the same time he probably figured out the situation - the tomb guards who couldn't find themselves seemed to have turned their target to Norula, but the Shadow Demon was already in the previous He was severely injured by Freya in the battle, so now the real leader of the invasion has become the Lord of the Abyss.
Perhaps it is related to the environment. The Lord of the Abyss is obviously not as strong on land as before on the sea; but it is also because of this that Beluga Harbor has not fallen until now.
And I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel like he's afraid of something, could it be that...
Just as An Sen "overlooked" the entire Beluga Harbor from his mind, the surrounding flames suddenly disappeared, and dozens of tentacles of blood and flesh suddenly spewed out from the surrounding ground, attacking at the same time like a closed cage.
Just as it was about to be swallowed by flesh and blood, a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in the gap between the tentacles.
"boom--!"
With a loud bang, the tentacles covered by the explosion were instantly carbonized and turned into ashes flying for a long time.
Unscathed, An Sen, who could not even see any scorch marks on his clothes, stood in the middle of the ashes, slowly opening his eyes and swept towards the figure twisted into a pile of mutated flesh.
"It's so bold... Aren't you afraid of blowing up with yourself at such a close distance?"
With an obviously distorted and distorted voice, Phil Crecy, who can only be considered "slightly humanoid", emerged from the darkness: "Or, during the time you just 'disappeared', you mastered the What unknown power?"
At the same time as he spoke, the eyes of Fair Cressy's six heads turned scarlet at the same time, and the uneasy magical reaction began to spread around like a rampage.
Facing the "enemy" who almost sent him away, An Sen looked very dull, and his expression even seemed a little distracted.
Louie, Lisa, Alexey, Norton, Fabian, and the three members of the Fabian Knights... How come there is still a guy who doesn't know, seems to be aware of his magical reaction?
Wait, this is... William Gottfried?
That tech advisor? !
Anson's expression suddenly became wonderful.
"You seem to be a lot more confident than before, Your Honorable Brigadier General."
Fair Cressy narrowed the eyes of the two heads on the left slightly: "Wandering in front of the enemy is very different from your extreme cautious style in the past."
"Could it be that during the period of disappearance, you finally saw it completely?"
Although it was a mocking tone, the mutant leader of the Faithless Knights had already tightened his nerves.
wrong.
This guy's change is far more than a simple mentality... Even though he is close at hand, he can't feel the existence of his consciousness at all, as if the flesh and blood in front of him is just an empty shell.
And it was only for a moment, but it was comparable to the magical reaction of the grave keeper... Who is it?
Is the guy in front of him really Anson Bach?
"of course it's true."
A familiar voice sounded from behind, and a rough palm gently rested on the head of Fair's left shoulder: "If you don't believe me, you can try it."
"puff--!"
Fei, who was suddenly startled, resolutely dodged, and at the same time detonated the head that was held down; the brains containing countless negative emotions spurted out.
Standing in place, Anson was instantly sprayed with brain serum; yellow-green jelly-like pus adhered to the clothes and exposed skin, and penetrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Feir, who had hid ten paces away, secretly rejoiced. He already knew that Anson had some kind of ability to come back from the dead, but in any case, as a conjurer, his spiritual power would not be stronger than that of ordinary talents. Negative emotions are enough... eh? !
Looking at the pus that had disappeared from his body, An Sen, who was still standing there, did not respond, and even curiously brought his right hand close to smell it.
Phil's expression instantly froze.
It turned out to be the case, using the mutation of the power of blood to divide the two pathways, this is the reason why he, as a blood mage, was able to usurp the power of black magic from Nolula's avatar... Looking at the magic reaction remaining on his fingertips, he finally got it. An Sen, who had cleared up his previous doubts, suddenly realized.
The reason why the sea knight is rare and special is because it contains the mutations of three major pathways at the same time, and the evolution direction far exceeds the power of all bloodlines, so it has the possibility of having "more than one ability".
Like Louis's original "all-round strengthening", which is a combination of blood magic and black magic, the "manipulation of water vapor" that he awakened later is a variation of incantation magic.
Fair Cressy was obviously aware of this, and incorporated the power of black magic that did not belong to him into himself, and achieved a near-perfect combination with the original blood magic.
only……
"That's it?"
Shaking his hand at will, Anson's face showed a smile that was not a smile: "Being an enemy of the Bernard family, betraying the Storm Legion, infiltrating Norula's base camp, abandoning the Knights to join the tomb guard..."
"I thought that even if I didn't cause me some trouble, I would at least be able to delay the time, but..." An Sen resisted the urge to laugh: "I just had the idea of making a plan, and it's over?"
"Dear Phil Cressy, you've become this way for... this little ability?"
The moment the voice fell, several tentacles covered with sarcomas and pustules broke through the ground at the same time, and attacked Ansen from under his feet and from both sides.
The light-hearted An Sen stood there, still showing no sign of trying to dodge.
"boom--!"
The flames burst, burning the tentacles to charcoal; everything seemed the same as before, until...
Tens of millions of black shadows tore apart the carbonized flesh and rushed towards Anson's body.
Oh... Looking at the black shadow that instantly enveloped him, An Sen raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers. The golden-red flames covered his body again, like the flames of a storm swept all around him.
But this time, the locust-like figure easily crossed the sea of fire and plunged into Ansen's body.
"Pfft - puff puff! Pfft! Pfft..."
An Sen, who was covered by thousands of black shadows, pierced the sound of biting flesh and blood, and the dark red blood gushed out.
"Yes, it's just for 'this' ability."
Along with the distorted voice, Phil Crecy's middle head showed a mocking smile: "I wonder if this little surprise will satisfy you?"
While speaking, more tentacles began to break through the ground, wandering unhurriedly, wriggling, and approached Anson, who was covered by black shadows.
Seeing the figure that had no sign of resistance, and the weakening breath, Phil Crecy finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If there is a choice, he actually does not want to use this trick.
Blending his own consciousness into flesh and blood, and then turning it into a mental physical attack, was a technique that he mastered after obtaining the power of Nolula's black magic, combining the two magics.
It seems to be very powerful and can directly attack the enemy, but the enemy cannot cause damage to the flesh and blood that does not have a real body... But if the opponent is a black mage, this behavior is just as dangerous as actively disarming the defense and completely exposing the weakness to the opponent's eyes!
But fortunately~www.readwn.com~ After all, Anson Bach did not...no...there was...
Phil's consciousness suddenly seemed to have fallen into a pool full of gelatin, becoming slow and sluggish little by little.
The tentacles that were constantly approaching Ansen seemed to be running out of energy, and gradually stopped moving, fixed in their final position like a sculpture.
In the next second, the dark shadow covering An Sen's body gradually faded away, and a light smile appeared on his intact cheeks.
This...how...how can...Fair Cressey, who finally reacted, widened his eyes, but his sluggish consciousness slowed down the simplest action by dozens of times.
"So that's it...Using black magic to integrate consciousness into flesh and blood, no wonder I failed to counter it at first, thinking that this is a special skill that only the Lord of the Abyss can master."
Looking at Phil Crecy, whose consciousness has gradually been controlled by himself, Anson's mouth is slightly raised in a confident arc:
"It took three minutes and seventeen seconds from gathering intelligence to completing the plan... You really gave me a lot of surprises."
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