Chapter 872 Internal Strife
"This breath, ninth level? Who are you!?"
This sudden change shocked everyone, and the expressions of several royal guardians instantly darkened, especially when they sensed the ninth-level aura emanating from the seemingly ordinary rebel. The leader [Gray] finally spoke and expressed the doubts in the hearts of others.
However, Anvis did not respond at all to the questions raised by the royal guardians. He even lowered his head as if no one else was around and carefully looked at the cubehedral crystal in his hand.
Instead, another quiet voice outside the formation gave everyone the answer.
"...The person in the mirror turns out to be you."
On the high platform, the voice of the gray mist was very cold, like the eternal ice in the far north.
This is easy to understand. When you have planned everything for a goal, worked hard and worked hard, and finally are about to succeed, but someone suddenly jumps out and plucks the fruit, anyone will get angry.
At the same time, as Anvis took the initiative to pick up the strange crystal, and under the influence of this huge cause and effect, Gray Fog immediately understood the identity of the strange 'resistance' in front of him.
As Gray Mist's words fell, the expressions of the royal guardians suddenly changed to varying degrees. The members of the resistance team were even more shocked. They instinctively retreated a distance, and an empty space appeared around Anvis's position. round.
"Who are you? What did you do to Timmy?!"
At this moment, sensing that something was wrong, Langton, who was half-kneeling on the ground, barely pushed himself up and glared at Anvis.
"Me? Sir Langton, I am Timmy! Have you forgotten? On the battlefield of Titan Plains, I always wore this [Wind Dragon Fang] that you personally gave me."
Glancing at Langton casually, Anvis, who still maintained his disguise, smiled and patted the hilt of the sword at his waist. Both his voice and tone of voice were the same as those of the fifth-level magic swordsman who had previously joined the Spark Organization. Timmy's like no other.
"Don't be impulsive, kid Langton. There is no such thing as Timmy. It was his disguised identity from the beginning to the end!"
In Langton's mental sea, the dark crow hurriedly sounded a warning.
"That's the [Man in the Mirror], a ninth-level prophet! It's impossible to defeat us in our current state."
After using the power of fate to kill Onicchios with a shocking sword blow, Langton's physical condition has truly reached the end of his strength at this moment. The Dark Crow was frightened to see him, fearing that he would die in the next moment.
"This kind of little trick is useless, the man in the mirror, we are both ninth-level prophets, you can't take away the core of Onichaos!
Moreover, what you have here now is just a clone, right? "
On the high platform, Hui Wu spoke solemnly. After observing for a moment, he had already seen through Anvis's strong-willed state.
On the other side, the royal guardians took action even more brazenly. The huge sealing circle that was originally used to target Onichaos was activated again, targeting Anvis.
"Don't be nervous, everyone, maybe I didn't plan to take it away at first?"
Turning a blind eye to the huge pressure coming from around him, Anvis gently tossed the crystal in his hand up and down, smiling broadly.
When holding the strange core of Onichaos, he could feel the strange rules contained in the core, as well as the true meaning of annihilation lingering in the cracks.
The world around it is vaguely rejecting it, like a piece of sand accidentally falling into a river clam.
"Let me guess, when the battle between the two great beings reached a fever pitch and the wall of the zenith was penetrated, if Sir Gray Fog had the intention, he should have locked the zenith wall through the positioning effect hidden in this magic circle. What are the coordinates of the Hades Sea outside the wall?
After borrowing the power of the web of destiny in this world to completely cut off the connection between the crystal core and the [True Curtain] body, once Lord Gray Fog gets this crystal core, he will immediately abandon this incarnation that contains all the power of your destiny. As a cover, let the main body take the crystal core to leave this world, am I right? "
Following Anvis's faint words, the situation in the field suddenly changed. The two remaining ninth-level beings on the royal guardian side, Marquis Draka and the Gate of the Eye instinctively turned their eyes and looked at the gray mist with some surprise.
Under the black gold robe shrouded in light mist, the surging power of destiny is always surging. No one can be sure whether there is a clone under his robe.
If the situation is really as what [Man in the Mirror] said, then Gray Mist might have had the idea of deceiving everyone from the beginning.
"Oh, don't be provoked. Get the crystal core from him first. That's what we have to do now."
Feeling the gazes around him, Gray Mist sneered, and raised the scale of fate in his hand. The power of fate like gray mist transformed into a big hand, and he was about to control the incarnation of Anvis and regain the body of Onichaos. Core.
But to everyone's surprise, the gray mist's attack did not touch Anvis. The latter suddenly disintegrated into light spots on its own the moment before the attack reached him, and then merged into the core.
Losing Anvis' control, the crystal core immediately began to fall freely to the ground. Seeing this, Gray Mist's original attacking posture changed instinctively, and he grabbed the crystal core in his hand.
But at the next moment, an invisible regular attack came first and directly defeated the giant hand formed by the gray mist.
Ding--
The shining core of the cube-shaped trinoctahedron fell to the ground, making a crisp sound that touched the heartstrings of the audience.
Looking at the vigilant eyes around him, Hui Wu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
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Karlras Province, Moonlight City, Silver Palace.
"What did you do?"
Claire asked as Avis's clone turned into light spots and shattered in the magic projection.
"It's just part of the plan."
On the lord's throne, Avis gently raised his hand, and a square trioctahedron crystal phantom that was exactly the same as the one in the picture floated above his palm.
"That crystal is a road to legend, but I can't use it with my current strength, so I need to figure out how to use it and how Gray Mist and others can escape from this world."
For Avis, Onichaos's crystal core was a pleasant surprise, but what he really wanted was far more than just the crystal core itself.
He also wanted the real way to use the crystal and how Gray Mist and others could leave this world.
He couldn't take the crystal core with him. As a being from another world line, the only thing Avis knew that could travel between the two worlds was the mysterious obelisk left by the high elf prophet Hill at the core of his soul.
The only way to keep this crystal core is to absorb and use it as soon as possible after obtaining it, and then immediately activate the space-time beacon to return to the original world line.