If the attack of the demons nine days ago was the trumpet sounded before the collapse of the world, then "that day" is the end of the world forever imprinted in the hearts of the people of Fergar, and will be fixed on the chronological chart for some reason as eternity.

On that day, a loud rumbling bang came from the sky, layer by layer to the Valiant Eagle, shaking the already unstable horizon up and down, followed by a dense crowd of Dementors and black people who could not see their figures.

On that day, the sky was lowered, the dark clouds gathered, the fog and black smoke occupied people's vision, the sky and the earth seemed to coincide, the elemental factors in the air became thinner and thinner, and many of them were greedily absorbed by the dark and heavy clouds, they wanted to scatter and flee, but in the end they were still invincible to the power behind the clouds, and they were helpless to be captured.

The decrease in the concentration of elements in the atmosphere has brought fatal effects to the magicians, as if the source of the river on which they live has dried up, the fertile land for subsistence has dried up, the academy cannot get energy from the countless magic circles in the land of Fergar, and the magicians cannot absorb elemental factors from the outside world to generate magic, and the protective barrier of the Brave Eagle is running at the cost of the vitality of the magicians of the entire academy.

The royal soldiers guarding the perimeter of the academy had already received a notification from inside the academy, so they were ready to shoot magic arrows that interfered with the operation of the magic array at the incoming giant monsters.

Humans have defeated aliens and monsters countless times over the centuries, fallen from their hands countless times, and fought again countless times, they are the weakest and most resilient race in the Three Realms, and they are not even afraid of natural disasters that can easily destroy their homeland.

So when it comes to such a moment, everyone standing here is determined to fight against the water.

Huge shadows tipped down the buildings, shattered the hills, and toppled down one wall after another, and the soldiers were ready to attack.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the face of the general stationed in the army changed dramatically.

The fog faded and thickened, making the faces of the distant crowd gradually clear, how could it be that the former companions of the royal soldiers, who should have belonged to the outstanding army stationed in Elfonsta, were now mixed with the monsters of the Inquisitor, and launched an attack on the brave eagle where the Great Prince was?

"Things have changed!" The general reacted quickly, gritted his teeth and roared without looking back, "Everyone leave the academy enchantment with me, the farther away the better!" ”

The rotting and shaky soldiers were no longer their companions, not even "human", they had fought similar things in previous wars, these monsters resembled the demons that the Inquisitors had cultivated with secret techniques, but they were more terrifying and taller than the demons.

Since the Inquisition Division has turned the soldiers of Elfonsta into this kind of thing that is not human and ghostly, when they die, it is very likely that the other party will turn them outside the gate into such monsters, and then the nobles, teachers and students in the Brave Eagle will be in danger.

If they die outside and turn into evil spirits, even if it is the end of a strong crossbow, the Academy's enchantment can still resist them for a while.

Everyone still had doubts about the general's decision, and after seeing the figure in front of them one after another, they looked complicated and worried, but they still obeyed this too cruel order.

Without the protection of the barrier, they may not be able to survive for half a second, and what awaits them is death, and the general's correct decision has further shortened the time they have been in the world.

Huge armies poured out from the walls and behind the gates, gradually forming an offensive formation and leaving the range of the academy's enchantment.

The monsters crushed the crowd silently, and the clouds in the sky rained an ominous black light from time to time, and everywhere they swept were eroded by demonic power, flowers withered, trees withered, and everything was robbed of life.

The Dementor swooped down on the shield of the barrier, enveloping it to the ground, and the world beyond the walls of the Valiant Eagle slowly turned a gloomy hue. The two sides fought together, one side was entangled in death, and the other side regarded death as home, and both were like mountains and seas of mountains and seas pouring into each other.

As if to boost the morale of themselves and their comrades, the human heroes let out a rousing roar and rushed towards the enemy, and the leading general gave the order, and the magic arrows bloomed like stars and rain, weaving into a net covering the feet of the giant monster, and actually nailed it firmly to the ground.

The synthetic magic array of the monster's lower limbs was destroyed by magic arrows, black light burst out from its body, and the limbs split and reduced into the bodies of many evil ghosts, and the monster with an inclined center of gravity was about to fall to the ground, if it fell completely, its upper body would be heavily pressed against the enchantment of the Mighty Eagle, and the protective shield could not withstand the weight of the giant synthesizer, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The soldiers were in a hurry to retreat, but the scene they feared did not come, and what happened next was not what everyone expected.

The demons at the monster's feet stacked together at a strange and swift speed, the black light of the clouds scorching their skin, crudely blending them into a plasticine-like whole, and the pieces of flesh made up for the giant synth's wounds, and the monster's massive body regained its footing before it lost its balance.

The arrows shot by the royal soldiers dissolved in the body of the giant monster, absorbing the magic in it, and it became even more powerful, and the muscles around it swelled and bulged, and its size expanded unexpectedly!

At this moment, the giant synth has evolved from a majestic mountain to a true weapon of destruction.

It is the projection of the demon's ambition in the human world, the embodiment of the ugly ** who tries to control the Three Realms, and it is obviously more inclined to trample on and destroy the culture and wealth accumulated by mankind than to occupy this land, and in order to achieve this purpose, the demon will give it such terrible power.

The giant monster strode high as if it were not bound by gravity, it didn't seem to care about the faint obstruction of the royal soldiers, it didn't think that no matter how many arrows it fired, it would not be able to hurt its roots, and its damage would not be much different from that of a mosquito that sucked a little blood from a living thing, so it took the first step with confidence and walked towards the Brave Eagle.

- Indeed, there is no need for it to intervene, and there is already a fierce battle in front of the academy gate.

Even elite soldiers who have been armed to the maximum extent by goblin armor and magic potions are far from being able to defeat the infinitely regenerated and infinitely resurrected necromancers, who are backed by giant monsters and can also derive power from the dense fog of demonic energy, and the disparity in combat power between the two sides is so exaggerated that it is a miracle to be able to barely draw each other.

Some soldiers had just cut off the arm of an evil ghost when another demon twisted off his head, and blood splattered on the spot. Some soldiers brandished their shields to cover others, but before they could retract their shields, they were pecked out by the long-coveted dementors, and they howled in pain with tears on their faces; Some soldiers were splashed with the black blood of the demons on the side when they fought with the monsters, and their bodies were burned, igniting black fire, and emitting moans that resembled their souls being roasted.

If they retreat into the academy enchantment, with the reserve magic of the ground circle as a cover, there will still be a glimmer of hope for victory, and now this situation can only be called a crushing side without suspense.

"We can't retreat, we can't retreat!" Noticing the soldiers in the back row showing the intention of retreating, the general led by the general shouted heart-rending while swinging his sword and fighting, "We are the eagles of the Empire, we have the blood of the Fergars in our veins, and it is our glorious destiny to die here!" ”

"Don't back down!" Again, he stressed.

As soon as he finished speaking, his sword pierced into the chest of the oncoming mutant demon.

"There are no cowards among the people of Ferga!" He drew his sword sharply, and the tall corpse in front of him fell to the ground.

Just like applauding the general's bravery, the morale of the soldiers soared, and the battlefield resounded with the echoes of the royal eagles one after another, which overshadowed the collision of the soldiers and the sorrow of the comrades before they died, like the ocean, like the waves, like the staggered planning at the celebration, like the lively sheng song in the festival, and ...... for a long time Long...... It didn't subside for a long time......

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After more than ten minutes, the fighting outside the academy shifted to the academy, and a new war continued.

The arc-shaped shield was covered in bruises, and the artificial moon that replaced the double moon no longer shone brightly, and the colorful fragments scattered from it, and perhaps before long it was about to fall apart.

The black light behind the clouds pierced through the fragile shield and into the Valiant Eagle, and in this supposedly sacred territory, the black light sprinkled demonic curses everywhere, and within a few moments, the academy was filled with deranged golems and completely mutated demons.

The Mighty Eagle, who had once been the first school in the royal capital, was now a captive of demonic despair, and Golando's familiar faces were replaced by demons and inquisitors one by one, just like just now, several royal magicians who had drunk with him were approaching him with slow steps, those were magic fanatics who were proud of their nobility and couldn't eat or drink without their staffs, and now they abandoned their staffs and launched the most despicable fist and foot attacks on Gorando in his life.

The magician named Yalin, the second son of Viscount Peidi, was lucky, he didn't die, he was still alive...... If you are dying, you can count yourself alive.

The mage tower where the war room is located was kicked down by a giant synthetizer, few of them survived, Golando found him under a steel plate, at first Golando wanted to save Yalin, but through perspective, Golando found that most of Yalin's body had been pressed by the steel plate to flesh and blood, and Yalin himself lost consciousness, fortunately this kid did not become any of the evil ghosts and puppets, but the possibility of survival is still extremely slim, unless there is a priest who is no less than the level of the high priest here.

Golando was not proficient in healing magic, and all he could do was prolong Arin's slumber while numbing his nerves and making his walk less painful.

After doing this, Golando froze beside Yarin for a few seconds.

His hair was messy, his robe was tattered, he had no defensive effect, and the staff in his hand was still bleeding, and he was very embarrassed, never since he had picked up the staff and become a magician.

Julils was sent by him to support Ronoye and Rand, which means that he alone dealt with nearly 10,000 Dementors and small legions of Inquisitors in just half an hour, even if he was born with an elemental body, such an extreme battle in a barren environment of elemental factors was enough to deplete the magic power in his body.

In the high-intensity battle, he didn't have time to take care of others, and he just wanted to kill all the monsters he saw and rushed to Ronoye's attic, but all the magic arrays in the academy were disrupted by the power behind the clouds, after all, it was a mysterious power that could tamper with the essence of magic, who would have thought that the disguised and protective magic arrays would be transformed into random teleportation magic arrays? It's a blessing that he wasn't torn apart by the law during the teleportation.

Golando was sent to the vicinity of the Mage Tower by the enchantment on the sixth floor of the Vientiane Tower, and the towering tower fell straight at him, and he did his best to make a short jump to dodge, and then ......

Looking at Arin, who was losing his last life inch by inch in a coma, Gorando wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He partnered with Arrin during the Royal Magic Team assessment, and Arin also helped him draw a map of the palace of Ferga, and later they met again in the coffin where Angelina was transported, these are the few impressions that Gorando has of Arin.

It's a pity that he can only think of so much, and he can't even say a decent condolence, let alone superfluous sadness and remembrance.

War inevitably implicates death, even if it is not at the level of war, life and death are staged all the time in this world, Gorando, who was born in the slums, has seen too many deaths, there are people he knows and people he doesn't know, he has changed a lot under the influence of Ronoye, but unfortunately the indifference and numbness in his bones have not diminished.

There were many people who were dying in places he couldn't see, and Felgar was at the end of his rope, even though it was all the deaths that together led to the destruction of the nation, and tens of thousands of small deaths could only seem insignificant in the death of the whole city and the whole nation.

Is this the same way the country he loves, and the future that Ronoyer foresaw a long time ago?

None of the creatures in this world can fully control their fate, and individuals are vulnerable to the upheaval of entire ages, including the demise of a nation and the decline of a land.

The demon has the Book of Creation, so it rewrites the fate of Fergar, whose people want to rebel and end up with death. The mantis arm is used as a car, which depicts the scene at this time.

Creatures can't fight against fate, only fate itself can fight against fate, and Ronoye and Angelina are the root of human reversal.

A flock of uninteresting Dementors suddenly chirped and screamed from the sky, and Golando quickly stood up and eliminated them with his bloodied staff.

The giant synth monster stepped through the enchantment, and the anti-guest master transformed the brave eagle into a hotbed of monsters, and the monsters that died in the enchantment were able to rely on the vitality of the magicians to resurrect again, so all the bird corpses accumulated on the top of the cover were reborn, and many people were killed by those bird corpses falling down.

He had also encountered his mutated colleagues trying to subdue him a few minutes earlier, and interestingly, the group of unconscious monsters seemed to want to capture him alive, and had no intention of killing him, most likely considering using him to threaten Ronoye.

It's black light and clouds and giant synths, and the demons of the demon world can be said to have their wrists in the sky, and they thought that they didn't need Ronoye, the son of prophecy, to control the human world as they wanted, but it seems that things are not so bad, Golando thought.

He couldn't stay here any longer, he had to find the magic circle that led to the temple.

Gorando said goodbye to Arin, who was already a corpse, and walked among the scorched earth and rubble, the academy was completely devastated and devastated in every sense, and the ground was thousands of miles away, but it was stained with blood, and countless corpses were laid out on the stone pavement, some were trampled by giant synths, some were killed by demons and golems, and some were killed by self-defending companions after mutation.

You don't have to look up to see that only the sanctuary in the center of the academy is still intact.

Unlike the ashes and black mist outside, the Sanctuary remained pure white, its time frozen and perfectly separated from the rest of the Valiant Eagle.

The giant synth wreaked havoc in the academy in order to find the Child of Prophecy, and it and its men wandered outside the temple, pondering how to get in, and after the barrier was broken, the high-star mages of all the academy gathered in the temple to defend it, believing that the child of prophecy must also be in the temple.

Gorando walked in a hurry through the academy, passing many surviving nobles, teachers and students, but he did not stop. As long as Ronoye rewrites this ending, these tragic images will be lost.

The monsters couldn't subdue Gorando, and the giant synth didn't plan to kill him right away, but after a while the monsters began to follow him, as they came to their senses and understood that following Gorando would give them a chance to enter the temple.

So Golando's path gradually became unimpeded.

He didn't mind being followed by the monsters, the rich dark elemental elements around him would help him decipher the tampered spell, and when he entered the Sanctuary was also when Ronoye's plan began to be executed, they had agreed last night.

The genius mind of Golando was able to quickly decipher the laws of demonic magic, and through the magic circle that arrived at the Temple Square, Rand's figure appeared in the sky, and it was with Julils, two shadows hovering to greet the arrival of the right visitor.

When Julius saw Gorando, she fluttered her wings and nodded at her master, and then flew into the Sanctuary with Rand with a clear roar, and in an instant their figures disappeared.

It was Ronoye who was calling him, Golando was sure.

"You want to go in too, don't you?" Golando turned his head and looked coldly at the monsters that were following him.

"Hand over the Children of Prophecy, you have no other choice." The giant synth spoke the voice of the female demon that Golando had heard, Meradea, the lord of the demon world.

"Then why don't you destroy the Temple's defenses in the same way that you destroyed the Mighty Eagle's barrier?" Golando smiled, "Because you can't do it." ”

After speaking, his face changed, and he said with a serious expression: "Meladea, don't pretend to be calm there, I think you have also guessed, the other half of the Book of Creation is in the hands of the Children of Prophecy, even if you write this future of Fergar's demise ten thousand times, Ronoye can change it for you at all, so that your previous efforts will be wasted and your achievements will fall short." ”

In the same way, even if their companions die here 10,000 times, everyone will be resurrected 10,000 times in Ronoye's newly created alternate plane.

With Gorando's words, the temple behind him erupted with a strong holy light, and a silver liquid flowed out of the gap between the temple door and the ground, and once it reached the outside world, the liquid evaporated into white starry dots, these are the elemental factors of the light attribute, and they are also angelic particles containing the power of prophecy, under the blowing of the holy sound, the time of the temple stood still, less than a thousandth of a second, and the time outside also stood still.

The picture froze, the branches of the ice ridge stretched wantonly, decorating the temple like a sacred flower blooming in the courtyard of the Demon Realm, and the elemental factor of the light attribute purified the elemental factor of the dark element, and in the white and quiet world, Golando was the only living thing.

When Gorando entered the temple, there was one more Ronoyeh.

The others in the temple resemble marble sculptures and the silent audience under the stage, and Gorando and Ronoye face each other as they walk to the center of the stage, the rings between Ronoye's fingers shining with a light that is free from the laws of stillness.

Golando recalled his last conversation with Ronoye last night, when Ronoye whispered in his ear that he was going to do something crazy, he didn't ask what it was, he knew in his heart that the magic of the Time Corridor existed based on that plan, and that today's development was based on that plan, and that plan, he had been aware of since the time of the change of time and space.

Use half of Angelina's book of creation to split the current point in time to create an identical alternate plane, and experiment with the magic of the Time Corridor in the new plane, which will always extend the future of Felgar's salvation.

- Most likely more than one.

A plan that is easy to think about, but difficult to implement.

In the new plane, the memories of all living things, including the world itself, will disappear, and the only one who will have memories of the previous plane will be Ronoye, the child of prophecy.

In a trance, Golando had a terrible thought: Is it really only the first time that Ferga has come to this point?

Gorando couldn't help but look at Angelina, who looked serene in the coffin on his left, the mutilated Book of Creation floating and spinning above the coffin, and would not answer his answer.

The Book of Creation could do anything, and so could Ronoye who could think of it, even if it was really the first time, in order to find the future of Ferga's survival, Ronoye was destined to repeat the same amount of time as many times as he dared not imagine while having his memory.

Why didn't I think about it sooner?

"Can you make me remember?" Looking into Ronoye's eyes, Gorando asked in a strange way.

Ronoye shook his head and came over to kiss him on the lips, and they exchanged tongues and tongues, sharing a tender and bitter kiss.

Parting his lips, Golando found himself unable to move, unable to stop the fact that Ronoye was retreating further and further away from him.

Golando frowned, Ronoye seemed to understand what he wanted to say, and took the initiative to say: "Gorando, don't worry, we will meet again at another parallel point." ”

- What about you at this point in time?

Golando wanted to ask but couldn't.

Ronoye's hand clenched into a fist and opened again, and the small white book on Angelina's chest changed into his hand, and he stroked the cover of the book and said, "Do you want to ask me here?" It should be hard to survive...... Because I want to destroy this timeline directly. ”

"All of us here will disappear with this timeline and be reborn in another...... But you're going straight there, and I'm ......."

Ronoye put away half of the Book of Creation and walked out of the temple, his whole being swallowed by white light.

Golando couldn't turn around, let alone hear the movement outside, but an inexplicable image appeared in his mind.

In the image, the Demon Realm is far away from the human realm, and Ronoye fights a giant serpent hanging upside down in the Demon Realm, and the vicious fire starts in the center of the lava and burns until the gray dome glacier, and from the bottom to the top.

The giant synths are gone, the corpses of the Dementors are gone, the Inquisitors, the demons, anything that shouldn't be in the human realm is gone, the wounds are healing fast, the dead are on their feet again, the ruined parts of the academy are back to their original shape, and time is turning back.

The frost crept up everything, and the world became a white capital, and this scene seemed familiar, and Gorando's brain ached, and he remembered the scene when the point of time split.

The speed of the world's backwards accelerated, and his vision became pitch black, not because he was blind, but because his soul jumped and shuttled on several space-time coordinates, and the eyes of the mortal fetus could no longer keep up with the speed of the soul.

I don't know how many stops the soul train traveled on the time track map before the outside world quieted down.

Golando felt that his soul was standing at the beginning of the recent change of time.

Retina function returned to normal, and he was in the long cavern, surrounded by Angelina's coffin escort team.

It's back. He thought. 166 Reading Network