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Chapter 263

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Even though Seiber said something like "Who wants to die?", he didn't play by the rules and directly pounced towards the remaining three people.

Like a real tiger coming down the mountain, the two followers beside Casillas subconsciously took a step back. Even if they were official Sorcerers, they would be timid in the face of a guy who killed four of their companions in an instant. They are just Sorcerers, they are not Gods.

And Saber himself is not a person who can swallow his anger. Since entering Kamar-Taj, he has been restrained by Ancient One. Although he didn't say it, he was definitely unhappy in his heart. Ancient One's condition has touched his bottom line, but the problem is that with the current Saber, probably X10 may not be Ancient One's opponent …

Sticking to one's beliefs and fighting to the death is called courage. Knowing that you can't win and still putting your life and dignity on the line is reckless. So now, he can only pour his inner depression and irritation on these guys who suddenly appeared.

Although he has a tendency to bully the weak and fear the strong, in his words, "Finally, I can find something to cut!"

Well … This is just a hobby for venting, just like when we are in a bad mood, we will instinctively find something to entertain ourselves. It's not surprising.

But this slash didn't hit the opponent.

"What … What the hell is this?!"

Four beasts that looked like dogs, but with bone plates and curved horns jumped out of the space in front of the three people. They were three times larger than mastiffs, and there was a purple-black energy lingering all over their bodies. Their faces were covered with ugly bone-shaped eyes and jagged fangs. Their eyes were strange red, and they looked like some kind of evil dog that ran out of hell.

But if Joker was here, he would tell Saber, no … this thing is not a specialty of hell, and the Devil Hounds look much better than this thing!

"Swish!"

The first strange hound's head was sliced open from the middle by Seiber's alloy sword. Black liquid gushed out from the wound, and Seiber instinctively took a step back. He swung his sword horizontally in the air and sliced the second hound in half. The blade that was wrapped in hellfire was like a Critical Hit Buff to these magical creatures. No matter how hard their bones were, they couldn't withstand a single hit from the blade. However, the corpse that fell to the ground turned into that disgusting, black liquid that oozed out of the monster's mouth.

The liquid hit the ground and began to corrode the bricks on the ground, giving the entire library a disgusting smell. This weird creature pounced very fast, and at the moment when the third dog turned into black liquid and disappeared, Saber was knocked down from behind by the last hound.

"Ahem … Be careful! That's Casillas's Shadow Hound, a summoned beast that directly attacks the soul. Don't get bitten by it … "

King yelled with great difficulty. In the next moment, the shadowy hound that was pouncing on Seiber let out a cry of agony and turned around to run towards the shadows as if something terrifying was chasing after it. However, the moment it ran away, a crimson flame ignited above its head and engulfed its entire body. In the end, it was incinerated into nothingness as it wailed in agony.

"Bang!"

Saber stabbed the blade in his hand into the ground, and he looked at Casillas and his two followers with an unfriendly expression. There was a wound on his left arm that was quickly healing, caused by the Shadow Hound's bite. Attacking both the body and the soul at the same time meant that Saber had to suffer twice, and this added fuel to his already bad mood.

"You know what? I hate you guys even more now! "

"Bang!"

Saber picked up the heavy stone desk beside him and threw it in the direction of the three followers, causing the whole floor to shake. Saber's body exploded with heat, and he rushed toward Casillas at an even faster speed. The two followers raised their hands at the same time, and red lines of light formed the rune light wheel that Modu had used before in their hands. It was like two sharp blades spinning rapidly in their hands, and the two of them slashed at the stone desk at the same time, but what greeted them was a blade wrapped in flames.

The Magician who could not dodge in time was stabbed in the chest, and all his movements were frozen in place. The other Magician hurriedly retreated, but Casillas's left hand pressed down on his shoulder. The old Magician looked at Saber calmly. His followers were already dead, but to him, it was not a big deal.

"For those who study Magicians, the most interesting thing is the rule of equivalent exchange. What you sacrifice, you get what you get. Attack and defense will be shifted because of the sacrifice, and people like you who only know how to solve problems with violence are no doubt our favorite opponent. You only need to sacrifice a little bit …"

Casillas spoke slowly as he watched his follower's head being chopped off by Seiber's blade. It was as if he didn't care about his imminent death.

His left hand turned into a dark shadow, like a tentacle, and slowly wrapped around the last Magician's body. It was like a layer of solid purple shadow armor, quickly covering every inch of the Magician's skin. The victim's face was twisted in pain, and his eyes were about to pop out. He was obviously in great pain.

"Ahhh!"

He raised his hands in the air and waved them in the air. His eyes looked at Seiber as if he was praying. Seiber understood the meaning behind those eyes.

"Kill me … Give me a quick death!"

He raised his alloy sword, intending to cut off the Magician's head before this strange consciousness ended, but King behind him held his chest and shouted loudly.

"Cough, cough … Back off! Saber! Back off! That's a Shadow Warrior, back off! "

Saber subconsciously took a step back. The next moment, two sharp blades whizzed past his chest, leaving two visible black ripples. This scene made Saber's scalp tingle. Those were the slashes of space. Even with his body's strength, it would be difficult for him to withstand such an attack.

Raising his head, he saw that Casillas's final follower had completely transformed. He was now wearing purple armor and purple Evil Spirit Protective Equipment. His eyes were burning with crimson light, and he wielded a pair of blades wrapped in Shadow Energy. The previous attack had come from these two blades. There were also four war banners strapped to his back, giving him a majestic appearance. Just from his appearance alone, he was several times stronger than the Shadowhound from before.

Saber turned his head and looked behind him.

"Yo, there are so many flags."

The summoned creature didn't have the habit of talking much. The moment the Shadow Warrior appeared, the two shadow blades crossed and slashed down. Saber's body retreated, leaving a cross-cut mark on the ground in an instant, deep into the ground.

Casillas, who had completed the summoning, looked a little tired. Magic pays attention to equivalent exchange. A summoned creature that can fight head-on with Saber obviously consumed a lot of his energy. He waved his hand.

"Go, my powerful Shadow Warrior, kill that bastard who messed up the situation!"

The Shadow Warrior, who had received the order, waved his double blades and rushed towards Saber with the momentum of an ancient general. Saber also rushed up, not to be outdone, and the two of them fought together. With the blade that cut the air and the sharp blade wrapped in magic flames, every collision would bring a wave of energy in this narrow library. Those Ancient One books were in bad luck. Whether it was Saber's flame or the Shadow Warrior's blade, they would cause fatal harm to them.

King tried hard to stay away from the battlefield, but he was too injured until a pair of arms suddenly appeared behind him and dragged him out of the library. Strange's heart was pounding. The battle scene between Saber and the Shadow Warrior was too horrible. The storm of shadow and flame intertwined, and soon the entire library was in a mess.

"Sorcerer King, how are you?"

Strange tried to help King stop the bleeding with the gauze in his hand. He ran over after hearing the roar and the sound of weapons colliding. He looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little numb. As an apprentice who had not yet entered the school, the battle here was crazier than he imagined.

King allowed Strange to be busy, and his eyes stayed on the battlefield in front of him. The surgeon couldn't help but ask.

"Who are those intruders?"

"That's Casillas, Modu's and my senior apprentice, the disciple of the Sorcerer Supreme, the most powerful summoner and shadow master in the world, he commanded the Battle Sorcerers of the London Sanctum … He betrayed us!"

King muttered to himself, "He betrayed the path he chose, he betrayed his oath!"

Casillas didn't leave immediately. Wearing a simple robe, he stood in the same place and flipped open the Book of Time in his hand. He flipped through a few pages and stretched out his hands. The Book of Time stopped in the air under the sorcerer's magic power. A strange chanting sound was like a low voice that entered the ears of everyone in the Sorcerer Tower.

The sorcerers who were fighting against the Shadow Beasts all over the Sorcerer Tower heard this voice that made them tremble.

"Indescribably great existence, you are more ancient than this lowly world itself. The infinite worlds shall tremble and kneel before your power! With the place where I stand as the key to the infinite worlds, come, project the substantial power of your existence here! "

Casillas mockingly glanced at Seiber and King, who were still persevering, with a look of disdain. His hands drew in the air as he chanted the forbidden runes.

“Negraeneldevenirdedios!!!”

"Boom!"

At this moment, Kamar-Taj's sky was torn apart. The darkness turned into gloomy light spots, which outlined the cold, gloomy, and indescribable power of darkness. The entwining power turned into a light sword, which slashed down from the sky as if it was being wielded by someone. Everyone could vaguely see a pair of eyes full of malice and chaos, as well as a substantial roar.

"Ancient One … I have come to your world!!!"

"Boom!"

Under the blow that pierced the ground from the sky, Kamar-Taj's simple Sorcerer Tower … collapsed with a bang!

"That's … that's … the Evil God, Domam … oh my god! It's coming! "

King and Strange could only stare blankly as the buildings above their heads crumbled under the sword. They could only watch as the mages lost their lives and crashed to the ground. Their eyes were filled with unimaginable despair.

"Go away!!"

Saber also noticed the dark light sword falling from the top of his head. Under the crisis, he burst out with his strongest power. The flame on the blade quickly wrapped around his whole body at this moment. He was like a man of flames. He risked being pierced by the shadow blade. The long sword in his hand swept across and cut into the Shadow Warrior's neck, cutting off most of his neck. He grabbed the Shadow Warrior with both hands, and the halo in his eyes flashed wildly. The four eyes looked at each other, and the Shadow Warrior began to struggle frantically.

"Burn for me!!!"

"Boom!"

A dazzling pillar of fire appeared in the middle of the collapsed building. Seber drew his blade, pointed his finger at Casillas, and pulled his neck with all his might. He then turned around and charged out, carrying Strange with one hand and King with the other. He broke through the wall and escaped from the danger of the rubble falling from the sky.

"Haha … the ignorant are really fearless."

The Summoner smiled and didn't look at the collapsed Kamar-Taj anymore. He closed the book, turned around, and walked into the dark waves behind him. He had gotten what he wanted, and other things had nothing to do with him. His pleasant voice echoed in the darkness.

"Time, life, death … the endless truth, it seems that I have never changed. I am still willing to pay everything to pursue you … everything … yes, everything!"

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