It only took a short period of time for the Magic Association to declare their stand and launch an attack on Pargos. When the battle started, everyone cooperated perfectly under Da Vinci's command. Even Rob found it difficult to intervene. Until the council began to suffer casualties, the future Supreme Magus Your Honor could no longer stand there.
However, when he was about to join the battle, he heard Da Vinci's voice again. The old president opened his mouth and spat out two words, "Don't!"
Thus, Luo Bu could only forcibly stop his footsteps halfway.
Even though Da Vinci's orders sounded a little hard to accept, in a battle of this level, even the smallest details could change the outcome of the battle. Everyone, including Luo Bu, had to unconditionally believe in Da Vinci's judgment because he was the one who initiated this battle and was also the commander.
In just a short period of time, the council had already lost five eighth grade Grand Magi and one ninth grade Grand Magus. Nearly half of the Sorcerer's Association's top combat power had perished. However, the expression on Da Vinci's face did not change. At this moment, he looked like a solid piece of granite, with nothing but wrinkles.
The old president did not retreat but took a step forward. The little whirlpool also followed his steps and moved forward by half a meter.
Pargos narrowed his eyes as if he was weighing something. After a moment, he made an unexpected move. He actually took half a step back.
The people of the church, led by Vennar the Fifth, gasped. This was the first time in recorded history that a god had made a concession in the human world. Although it was only a small half step, it was a half step that came from the supreme eternal beings in the Holy Grimoire.
Would the omnipotent god also have a time when he needed to compromise? At this moment, many clergymen could not help but have such a ridiculous thought.
However, as the first human in the entire continent to force a god to retreat, Da Vinci did not show any pride. It seemed that he did not have the idea of letting go of others when he had the upper hand. Instead, he took another step forward.
Pargos did not seem to have any good way to deal with the small vortex, so he could only retreat again.
Correspondingly, Da Vinci also continued to follow up … The Old President took a total of six steps, and Pargos also took six steps back. After six steps, Da Vinci was still pressing forward, but Pargos did not retreat anymore. Instead, he stood firm and looked at Da Vinci with a hint of mockery.
Mortals would never be able to understand the power of the gods.
After six steps, Pargos had already figured out the composition of the small vortex and found a way to deal with it.
In the next moment, Pargos did not wait for Da Vinci to make a move and directly jumped into the vortex.
After a brief pause, the vortex began to spin frantically like a millstone. Tens of thousands of streams of Mana erupted at the same time, the frightening power contained within even tearing space apart.
Even the perfect body of Pargos could not withstand such a violent attack, and it was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, during this period, the layer of silver mist on his body was also cut apart little by little.
Rob's heart sank. He once fought with the incarnation of a god on the peak of Anarep, but the thing in front of him, whether it was strength or intelligence, was not comparable to an incarnation. Not only did it find a way to protect itself in the vortex, but it also seemed that it intended to use the vortex to deal with the silver mist on its body. That was the thing that restricted it the most. Although its body had shrunk by almost two-thirds during this period, once it successfully broke free, it could recover to its original state after a short period of time.
The situation had reached the most critical moment, but Da Vinci seemed a little helpless. The old president had already used all his trump cards, but he still couldn't kill the target. Now, just maintaining the vortex was almost exhausting his magic power. He had no time and energy to do anything else. He could only watch the silver mist peeling off from Pargos' body.
Von Burman finished the apple in his hand, threw the core into the trash can at his feet, and clapped his hands. "… When you do all these things, you'll realize that it's still useless. You still can't kill it. This is probably what God is like. He's always powerful, always one step ahead of you."
Unbeknownst to him, the fruit pit that had been lying quietly in the trash had returned to the bottom of the glass.
The vortex disappeared, and at the same time, a slender palm appeared in Da Vinci's chest, holding the beating heart of the former.
The mages present were all furious when they saw this scene.
As long as the remaining people still had the strength to attack, they used their magic to blast Pargos with all their strength. However, the previous rounds of magic bombardment couldn't hurt it, and now these attacks that didn't hurt it were even more difficult to have any effect.
Pargos raised its head and met Da Vinci's gaze. Unlike what it had imagined, the latter's eyes did not reveal any fear or despair. Instead, there was only endless calmness, like a vast ocean that one could not see the end of.
Pargos didn't like such a look, so at the next moment, it let go of its hand and didn't let Da Vinci die immediately. Instead, it turned around and killed the remaining council members behind him.
Your Honor, the future supreme sorcerer, had lost count of how many times he wanted to make a move, but Da Vinci shook his head slowly and firmly.
Unlike when he looked at Pargos, the old man's eyes were almost pleading, asking Rob to stay where he was and not intervene in this battle.
Therefore, the latter could only watch helplessly as Denman, who was like his teacher and father, died in the hands of Pargos. These big shots who were once powerful in the magic world were now as weak as chickens waiting to be slaughtered in front of the gods. They had no power to resist at all.
Every time Pargos made a move, there would be someone who would fall silently.
After a few rounds of full-force attacks, except for Steins and another level nine supreme sorcerer who had been on standby, the others' magic was basically exhausted. However, now that Da Vinci had failed to kill the god, even if there were two level nine supreme sorcerers who were close to full strength, it was impossible to reverse the current situation. Instead, it provided a great opportunity for Pargos to quickly restore his strength.
The latter's figure appeared in front of the two like a ghost. The next moment, the magic in Steins' body began to leak out wildly. At the same time, Pargos' body was also constantly expanding. In just two minutes, he had returned to the size before he jumped into the vortex. Steins and the other level nine supreme sorcerer didn't even have time to make a sound before they lost all their vitality and fell to the ground softly.
Pargos stood in front of Da Vinci again, holding the latter's heart.
He wanted to let Da Vinci fully feel the pain and despair of losing his companion before he died, but unfortunately, his plan failed.
Da Vinci's tense face finally showed other expressions other than calmness, but the expression was completely different from what Pargos expected. It was not pain or despair, but pity.
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