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Chapter 268

Words:1655Update:22/06/17 11:15:31

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"Hey, brat, wake up, hey?"

In his drowsiness, Jon felt someone slapping his cheeks. Amidst the sound of gunfire, Jon heard the noise coming from beside him. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a bearded face in front of him, as well as the obvious magic robe he was wearing.

The things in his mind were like paste, irritating him. He couldn't tell what they were, so he could only ignore them for now. He struggled to get up from the ground and looked at his surroundings.

In addition to the mountain-like "Wizard" in front of him, there were a few people in the same clothes surrounding him. They were speaking Greek. Although Jon had never learned it, he could unexpectedly understand them.

Where did he come to this time?

Not in a good state, not knowing where he was. Jon kept silent, nodded, and then lowered his head to observe his condition.

The previous scene was obviously fabricated from his memory. He didn't know what Helga did to him, but this ritual definitely had extraordinary power.

The current scene should be the same structure, but he didn't know how it was done.

Although he had experienced many past scenes in the illusion created by Helga's double backtracking, he had never seen a Greek in any of them.

And it was the Wizard of ancient Greece.

Even the thought of it was ridiculous.

After Jon struggled to get up, the people around him also surrounded him. They talked to each other in Greek, and at the same time, they explained to him why he was confused.

"How can these little Oriental brats understand you when you speak Greek?"

The woman who seemed to be the leader said. Then she bent down, and the loose robe revealed her heavy outline. For a moment, Jon's breathing became rapid.

The woman in front of him suddenly opened her mouth and spoke in a strange tone.

What is she saying?

Jon looked at the woman in confusion. If possible, he really wanted to speak to her in Greek. He could actually understand it.

But unfortunately, he couldn't speak Greek.

Even when the woman in front of him spoke a language that sounded like Chinese, Jon didn't know how to speak it.

He also wanted to move, but there was no magic in his body that listened to his command. Now that his body was so weak, he was very uncomfortable.

What kind of memories did Helga give him?

He was having a headache and wanted to say something to the people around him, but the environment immediately changed.

Because the sun suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

Not rising.

It was when they suddenly appeared at the edge of the sky, bringing with them endless afterglow. The moon hanging in the sky was also overshadowed by this light, leaving only a silhouette.

But the gentle light from the moon did not fade.

The bright light and sunlight intertwined on Jon's body.

It seemed to be protecting him.

Under such a radiance, Jon finally recalled what the woman had said.

It was ancient Chinese.

It was not an ancient Chinese language, but a Chinese language that had been passed down since ancient times.

On that piece of land.

Although the countless tribes used different dialects, they had a common language system.

Just like the Western Wizard, he also used the relatively similar Latin language system to mobilize the magic elements in heaven and earth to serve him.

At the same time, the message from the stone tablet left by an unknown senior of the Hufflepuff family that remained in Jon's mind was interpreted in Jon's mind.

It was about another war, far more ancient than the war between the Wizard and the Vatican. It was the collision of the two ancient civilizations of the East and the West.

There seemed to be a lot of memories left on the stone piece, but in fact, there were only two sentences recorded.

Two sentences of the gods.

One was a female god from Greece.

She was the Three Phases Goddess of Opportunity, the Goddess of Magic, the Queen of Ghosts, and the Goddess of Hell. According to the old Greek divinity that Jon had memorized, she was the daughter of the Meteor Goddess Astrya and the Titan God Perseus.

She was the famous irresistible god of death, the invincible and unbeatable queen, the creator or manager of hell, and also the goddess of witchcraft, witches, curses, and witches. She was also one of the very few unmarried goddesses. She had once helped Zeus defeat the cyclops, so she had the power of a cyclops. Even Zeus had to respect her.

At this moment, the shadow of this goddess appeared not far in front of Jon, behind the witch.

And the first sentence contained in the stone tablet was the divine language of the Goddess of Night and Magic: "Those who disobey me will suffer the illusion of hypocrisy, and your nature will be confused."

Jon saw the moon in the sky shining brightly, and the power of night suddenly spread out, attacking the sky with the sun's light.

The authority of the gods was unstoppable.

But the one who came with the light of the sun wasn't easy to deal with. Jon only heard an old angry snort, and the voice was in pure ancient Chinese. Compared to the twisted words that the witch said earlier, Jon could understand it better.

Because he said, "Demons, how dare you invade the territory of the human race."

This was one of the two sentences in the Divine Language. Then, in that instant, the light of the Heavens shone brightly.

Even if it was the afterglow of the setting sun, it was still the afterglow of the setting sun. How could the moon compare to it?

In Jon's vision, the light was almost invincible, sweeping toward the shadow of the goddess.

Among them, there was a bolt of lightning.

Like the mark left behind by a divine dragon soaring into the sky, the bolt of lightning carried a boundless radiance and destroyed the dark canopy summoned by the witch as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

Beside Chown, because the dark energy had been destroyed, the few strong men around him also coughed up blood and suddenly disappeared into thin air.

The witch wasn't any better. Obviously, her strength hadn't reached the Legendary level, and it was very difficult for her to summon such a god's shadow. The reason why she could summon it successfully was only because of the convenient advantage of the environment.

But after all, this wasn't their home ground.

There was a clear boundary between the gods that couldn't be crossed. At this time, this "goddess" had cast a shadow here, which was already a violation of the rules.

And the owner of the old voice on the opposite side, although he didn't show his face, his attitude was already very obvious.

There's no room for negotiation.

Just as the electric light was approaching, Chown heard the voice that followed the electric light.

There was only one word.

"Get lost!"

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