Kishuya Zelich Schubein Aug. Wields the second magic that allows one to freely roam through multiple parallel worlds. He is one of the five Magisters of the Moon World. In the world of magicians, he is respectfully known as the Marshal Magisters. He also has titles such as the Gemstone Weng, the Mirror of Thousand Flowers, and the Weng of Time.
When he was young, he once fought with Zhu Yue from the moon. Although he won, he had to pay the price of aging, which caused his power to decline. At the same time, Zhu Yue sucked his blood and turned him into a vampire. After that, he was listed as the fourth strongest vampire among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Death Apostles.
However, as a white-haired youth once said, "Although I've become weaker, it doesn't mean you've become stronger."
Even though Gemstone Weng's power had declined, he was still one of the most powerful beings in the world of Moon. Of course, this did not include You Xing, who had a mysterious setting.
Facing Yakumo Zi, the old but vigorous magician maintained a calm expression. "Guest from a foreign land, should I call you that? Although I can feel the power of the Originator, at least from what I know, you're not a creature of this world. Are you a powerhouse from a faraway planet, or someone like Zhu Yue? "
"What? Are you getting old? Is your brain muddled too?" Amethyst sighed in disappointment. "No matter how you look at me, I'm just a young and cute monster."
"I've seen many monsters, but none as powerful as you." Gemstone Weng shook his head, clearly disapproving of Amethyst's statement. He had traveled through many parallel worlds and seen countless incredible beings. He had even come into contact with beings like the Outer Gods.
Although Amethyst did have a demonic aura, he felt more like an Outer God.
"You flatter me. In my opinion, it's rare to see an old man with white hair like you who still has such an imposing manner."
The two of them were flattering each other, but in reality, they were secretly observing each other. At their level, it was difficult to determine the outcome of an ordinary battle. Only by finding out the opponent's weakness could they take the initiative to defeat them.
However, both Amethyst and Jewel Weng were cunning monsters. They would not expose their weaknesses so easily.
After a long standoff, Amethyst seemed to be unable to sit still. "Sigh, since you're not willing to make the first move, then let me, a junior, throw out a brick to attract jade. Please don't laugh at my meager strength."
Hum –
There seemed to be the sound of wings flapping in the air. Countless black butterflies flew out from behind Amethyst. The densely packed butterflies exuded an ominous aura, filling the entire space with the aura of death. It was hair-raising.
Second layer Black Death Butterfly!
How was this a weak force? It was an AOE of death!
However, Jewel Weng was indeed Jewel Weng. He completely ignored the incoming Black Death Butterflies. With a shift of his body, he appeared behind Amethyst. No one knew what kind of attack he used, but the swarm of butterflies was instantly shattered. Then, he thrust his short sword, which contained a large amount of Mana, at Amethyst.
Boom!
Amethyst hurriedly turned around, but it was too late. As she stared in shock, the Mana, which seemed to be able to tear space itself apart, pierced through her body.
However, Jewel Weng did not feel the slightest joy of victory. Instead, he looked shocked.
He looked up and saw Amethyst sitting in the gap between her legs, gently waving her fan. She smiled and said, "What a terrifying old man. If I hadn't reacted in time, I would have died."
"Stop joking. How could that kind of attack kill you?!"
Jewel Weng could not help but complain. At that moment, there was a whoosh, and Amethyst's body suddenly turned into countless Black Death Butterflies. In the blink of an eye, they completely devoured Jewel Weng. They sizzled as if they were drinking his blood.
The next moment, however, the Black Death Butterflies fell from the sky as if they were poisoned. They turned into black Mana and flowed into Jewel Weng's palm.
Jewel Weng absorbed the Mana and sighed. "Butterflies that bring death are like disasters. If I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid I would have lost my life."
"Old liar, if you were so easy to kill, Zhu Yue would not have died."
Amethyst rolled her eyes. The old man in front of her was more difficult to deal with than she had imagined. Under normal circumstances, she would not have minded fighting him. However, her time was limited, and she had no interest in wasting time with this old man.
"Fine. I'll be serious for a while and get rid of you as soon as possible."
Amethyst covered her face with her fan. Countless bullets flew out and turned into layers of barriers. These barriers seemed to be used to trap Jewel Weng, but they also took her far away. From near to far, she looked like a reflection on the surface of a lake. It was hard to tell whether she was real or not.
The realm of real and fake: Illusion, Bubble, and Shadow!
What was real, and what was fake? What she saw might not be real, and what she could not touch might not be fake. When the line between real and fake began to blur, who could tell the difference between real and fake?
Perhaps, Amethyst was already in another dimension?
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At the same time, in Einz Belem Castle.
After a brief confrontation, Patchouli had to take her opponent seriously. Sakura Saber Okita Soki, the legendary genius swordsman of the shogunate. According to Patchouli, her status as a Saber was not very good, but in Patchouli's eyes, this was an opponent that was not compatible with her.
He was too fast!
Patchouli saw herself as a witch, a scholar, and a girl who avoided the world. She lived in the Red Sorcerer Dojo and played the role of the brains. She was never responsible for things like fighting.
She did not think that she had the talent to fight. If it was just a bullet screen battle, it would not be a problem. However, in a real battle, especially when she was severely lacking in Mana, the burden on her body was too much.
She could not sense the elemental spirits in the air, which meant that she could only rely on the existing rune cards to fight, and these rune cards were all weakened.
Fantasy Village was different from other places. The rules of combat were set by the witch Boli.
When Boli proposed such a rule, whether it was a witch, a monster, or even a god, they had to strictly follow it. Of course, it was fine if they did not want to follow it, as long as they were careful not to be killed by Boli.
Furthermore, what Patrice was currently using was precisely this type of talisman card that was hard to kill.
Although the fusion of rune cards could enhance the power of the rune cards, Okita Soki was too fast. His footwork was like teleportation, and it was difficult for her to have such a chance. That was only one of the reasons. Secondly, Okita Soki's sword could pierce her Amulet Shield.
Break Mana!
This was the most difficult thing for Patchouli.
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