The Wizard World: 646 Endless Legend (The Finale)

In the mercenary union hall, Angele listened quietly to the sound of her surrounding companions, Hera's clear voice kept echoing in her ears.

Wow!

He suddenly stood up and walked directly to Hera.

"What's wrong with Saladin?" Hera stared at Angele abruptly as she came over.

The rest looked at him somehow, waiting for him to explain the reason for this action.

Angele calmly swept around.

"Hera, I have liked you for a long time. Can you give me a chance?"

In the noisy hall, this originally lively corner suddenly became quiet. The other three looked at Angela dullly.

Herra doesn't seem to have responded yet. "What did you just say?" She thought she heard it wrong.

"I like you." Angele stepped forward, suddenly reaching out to embrace Hera's waist, and moving it into her arms.

The two are close together without hindrance.

Hera's originally fair skin instantly turned pink. The skin temperature rose rapidly from cold to warm and hot, and his face was at a loss.

Angele felt the joy and fascination re-emerging from the bottom of his heart. He knew that he had succeeded and indeed inspired the infinite ancestor's feelings for the woman in the memory.

His gaze flickered, and he pinched Hera's chin aggressively and kissed him fiercely.

Ding! !!

A black light stabbed in his chest, making a metal clash.

"You're not Saladin !! Who the **** are you !!!" Hera suddenly broke away from pressing all kinds of arms and stared at him screaming.

"I'm Saladin, or who else could it be?" Angle shrugged. Watching the rest of them also stood up alertly, slowly holding the handle of the weapon.

"Hera, I love you. Be my person. You should know that I've been in this group for so long just for you?" Angle said calmly the thoughts of the infinite ancestors.

At the other tables in the lobby. There was a whistle and applause. The boring mercenaries suddenly had new fun to pass the time.

Hera looked at Angele's face, and he felt agitated for a while. She doesn't know what happened today? Saladin, who has always been honest, would actually do such a sudden confession in the public.

Angele looked at Hera's hesitant expression. The slightest movement in the bottom of my heart went silent again. Can not help but a little anxious.

"Herra" "Don't say it !!!"

Hera interrupted him. "Can you give me some time for today? I will give you a reply after the mission is completed." Hera glanced away.

There is no chance after the mission!

Angele has felt the trace of infinite ancestor emotions in his heart, and is rapidly cooling down.

Since normal methods are useless, don't blame me for using abnormal methods! He was ruthless in his heart.

"Hera! You are mine!"

He reached out his hand suddenly. Holding Hera's shoulders by lightning, she took her into her arms and hugged them.

"What are you doing! Let go!" Hera suddenly drew two black lights around her, stabbing at Angele fiercely.

Ding Ding! !!

After two beeps. Black light turned into two daggers and flung from Angle's chest, landing weakly on the ground.

Angele sneered, holding Hera with her hands horizontally.

"What am I going to do? I want you to be mine !!!"

Wait for others to react, he instantly turned into a red light and shot at the mercenary hall. At the same time, a hand knife was cut on the back of Hera's neck, and he was directly stunned.

More than ten minutes later

The basement of a villa for ordinary residents.

Angele tied Hera to a metal bed, quietly waiting for her to wake up.

"唔" Hera woke up slowly, and she was weak as a result of her medication. "What did you do to me?"

"From now on, you belong to me and everything you own will be my property." Angele stood up and said lightly. Sure enough, after saying this, he suddenly burst into an angry mood. As if someone was roaring, roaring.

Useless, what you cherish, I will be completely destroyed.

Angele stepped forward, holding Hera's collar by hand, tearing it apart, tearing it all apart and revealing the delicate body below.

"In fact, I don't want to do such a thing, but fate is always helpless. Who told you to reject me?"

"You really are not Saladin." Hera had no shy expression at this time, but stared fiercely at Angele.

"I'm him." Angle smiled, his clothes burned to ashes instantly, revealing a strong body, he walked over and slowly leaned down and kissed Hera's chest.

Boom! !! !!

Suddenly, there was a sudden shock in his mind, and the whole person pulled back a few steps involuntarily, almost not standing still.

"Come here!" Angle fell to the ground, his eyes sinking into darkness. I don't know how long it has been.

Da!

It's a soft sound again, he stands in the middle of the intersection again, surrounded by a bright street and a crowd of people. The pale golden sun evenly sprinkled on the ground, with a touch of warmth.

"Did you start again?" Angle smiled slightly.

He has faintly understood the trajectory of this world.

Without standing still waiting for things to happen, he squeezed into the crowd directly, and while others were not paying attention, he became invisibly invisible and flew towards the sky.

Up into the sky tens of thousands of meters, the surrounding area is full of white clouds, and the ground below shows a kind of arc of arc. There is also a light blue light on the ground surface, which is the color of the atmospheric protective layer. .

Angle felt like he was standing on a huge globe. He didn't stop much, but just kept going up and flying into space.

Flying out of the atmosphere and rushing into the dark universe, Anglo followed a direction and directly started the space jump, dozens of jumps in succession. I don't know how long after that, it suddenly sounded softly.

His eyes were dark, and when he lit up again, he was standing in the middle of the crossroads again.

"Sure enough" a slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Then, again and again, temptations.

Flying and jumping at full speed in different directions first, with no results.

Then he rushed to find Hera's confession by himself, but was euphemistically rejected.

Then they casually create a massacre in the city, and even directly kill four people, including Hera, as soon as they meet.

Hara was also abducted and killed directly by rape. Or torture to death.

Even the most intense one was to release a large area of ​​witchcraft directly against the city ground. Terrible high-temperature fields. Instantly transform the entire city into magma coke.

Trying the limits of this world in different ways in different ways, dozens of times, hundreds of times. Thousands of times.

He has used all kinds of methods, and more and more information has been collected. The more repetitions, the more traces he can feel. What is weird is that the spiritual fluctuations of the infinite ancestor deep in the heart are becoming more and more obvious.

"Would you like to use me as a carrier for rebirth?" Angelle sneered. he knows. If he doesn't leave here as soon as possible, perhaps he will be completely enchanted in this memory world and become a puppet clone of the infinite ancestor.

As the number of repetitions increases. The golden hourglass in Angliel's eyes reappeared slowly, and began to continue the timing of golden fine sand.

I don't know how many times.

Suddenly, he heard a clear metal sword ringing in his ears.

A familiar breath instantly flashed from the back of my mind.

"It was Kunji that he came in."

Next is a faint icy chill, distinguished by the breath, and should be the eye of the other judge.

As the cycle is repeated, the content of this day is repeated. The enlightenment in Angel's mind became clearer. In fact, he has faintly cleared the core of the rootless source of the ancestors.

His! !!

As Hera was torn in half by herself again, Angele was bathed in blood, and there was no longer a half of living people in the entire city, all the buildings, everything. It's all in ruins.

He looked up at the sky. In his eyes, the golden hourglass had leaked more than half of the fine sand. Only a little bit was left. When it is completely leaked, it is the moment when he is completely digested by the infinite ancestors and loses his soul.

"Eternal Time" He stretched out his hands and looked at his fine palm prints and skin.

Between, an inexplicable memory flowed through his heart.

He is sitting in a spacious library with a huge open book on the table in front of him.

A white woman's face slowly emerged from the page. The woman stretched out her hands and slowly peeped out of the writing. She actually hugged his face as if she was leaving the water.

"Who is calling me" The soft female voice echoed softly. That's Hera's voice

Wow

He stroked gently on the harp, sending out a series of crisp and pleasant upwards. Suddenly I found myself sitting in a cold palace with no one around him. Only the cold silver harp in his hand.

"Herra" He heard himself sighing softly, stroking the harp as he caresses his lover.

The sound of a tidal wave is coming from outside the palace, and the side window can clearly see that the palace is surrounded by an endless blue ocean.

The hard-earned resurrection of Hera is just a puppet. Every effort was made to collect the fragments of successful souls, but because they were too fragile, they could only fit into the harp to accompany themselves forever.

Lonely lived in the Azure King's palace for tens of millions of years, until the end of the world, the end of this era.

Countless memories flowed through Angele's eyes, that is the memory of infinite ancestors. The golden hourglass finally leaked the last fine sand slowly. The final line between life and death emerged with extreme clarity in his heart.

Angel was standing in the shadow of a wood when he returned. In the forest, countless blue fluorescent feathers floated down, like snow.

"Repeat the reincarnation forever and the strong will and soul forever." He squeezed a feather lightly.

His skin began to quickly grow old, dense wrinkles quickly spread to any inch of the body, and the strong breath of life on his body began to gradually deplete. The powerful force fluctuated from the peak of the eighth level to the seventh level, then Level 6, Level 5, Level 3, Level 1 until there is no breath fluctuation at all.

In just a blink of an eye, Angele changed from a sturdy young man to an old and dying ordinary old man. Even the fire of life began to fade.

Suddenly, I learned a little bit by bit from previous countless attempts. Booming together, as if scattered beads were all strung by a thin thread. All poured into Angle.

"It turns out that this is the source of no root"

He loosened his feathers, and his eyes were indescribably colorless.

Under his feet, the green grass, which was originally green, began to wither quickly. And his skin was wrinkled from old. Slowly restore the original vitality and flexibility.

Suddenly, Angele was covered with cracks like glass.

The click slowly sounded from his body.

Suddenly, Angele made a loud noise. Broken into countless pieces, just like suddenly broken porcelain, scattered on the ground.

I don't know how long it has passed

Angele slowly woke up from the darkness. He opened his fuzzy eyes. He was in an endless black void.

A huge white planet, slowly spinning around his chest.

He knows. This is the infinite world into which he entered earlier. He reached out his hands and gently held the white planet. The golden eyes seemed to penetrate the planet, seeing the endless starry sky and universe. The white network is covering the whole universe, and that is the rule of the world. Countless planets, countless countries, countless cities, and countless creatures.

Civilization and barrenness, war and peace, chaos and order. The countless cycles of life and death clearly appear to Angle.

Suddenly, Angele looked up.

A huge yellow vertical eyeball slowly floated in front.

"Congratulations." The eyes made a faint, low voice.

"You are the same." There was a smile in each category.

The void around them is slowly floating with **** of different colors, which are different worlds with different coordinates. There are big and small, countless.

Achievement of the first ancestor. Their true body is already larger than the entire world. The ancestor Zhenshen can no longer enter the small world, only by projection and other ways.

Suddenly a red ball the size of a human head floated slowly to Angele.

"Is this the wizarding world?" Angele suddenly recognized the scent of the ball. "It's hard to go back when I want to come"

"Yes, I do the same." The Eye of Judgment was a little helpless, "The former body has been completely destroyed, and the body reborn has been built in the most perfect form that our soul and will can embody. When the world can no longer accommodate us in and out, maybe a little carelessness may destroy a world. "

"This may be the price necessary to get it all." Angle smiled.

The eyes of trial turn, a white light curtain shoots out from the pupil, and a colorful arched light gate slowly emerges from the inside.

It is a color light door that is one person tall. The door frame is made of unknown white bone. Numerous characters and symbols are engraved on it, with a very old and ancient atmosphere.

"Innumerable worlds sink in the black space of time and space, what are your plans?" Angliel asked. He didn't know what world the door was leading to, but it could only be the higher world.

"I want to see how many mysteries and myths are in the endless time domain. This is my hope and dream."

The eyes of trial glanced at him. "Together?"

Surprised by category, then laughed.

"Of course."

The two flew slowly towards the colorful light gate together, and Angliel finally glanced back at the red wizard world.

No one knows what power he really realizes.

A vibrant spring green field emerges from the left eye, and a quiet snow-white winter image of everything in the right eye. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change, constantly replacing samsara in various eyes.

The loop, everything is contained in an endless loop. Angele completely controls the power of the cycle of things. Perhaps he will not be the most powerful ancestor, but definitely the most permanent ancestor.

The two ancestors slowly stepped into the colorful light gate, completely submerged in the color halo.

From this day on, no one has ever seen Angele or the Eye of Judgment, their figures completely disappeared into the endless space and time.

Some people say that Angele, the ancestor of the ring of time, sees the alternate seasons of dying seasons, surrounded by torrents of time and space, and surrounded by countless mysteries and legends. Maybe his deeds were just an empty story made up at will.

But most evil gods and guardians disagree. Every step of this ancestor's growth can be clearly traced.

Being born from the wizarding world and the nightmare world, and finally succeeding in achieving the pinnacle, the first to become the ancestor. The legend of Angel of the Rings of Time has become an eternal myth in the two worlds.

Generations of evil gods and guardians have begun to use the Scorpio Rune as a mark of the world mark, as the pride and medal of the world.

The ancestors, they are the source of everything. Is the source of all souls. After all the power and soul flowed from them, they would return to them from unknown sources. They are the creators of time and space and the source of life. It is an endless legend and a mysterious myth

The legend of Angel of the Ring of Time is just one of them.

Postscript:

A lot of readers may find this book a little hasty, but really, I want to show you all about the wizarding world, but it has already been written. Writing it down can only be meaningless delay.

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