Chapter 1019 Traps

"The legendary emperor?"

The blood-haired youth smiled:

"The 'Emperor' coveted for a useless seat?"

Although he seemed to scoff at the substance of the title, he didn't deny it.

He looked at the woman walking out of the void and said:

"It seems that you already know the news?"

"certainly."

The woman with wheat-colored skin responded, and then took out a faint blue gem, playing with it between her fingers:

"Great wizard emperor, there is a piece of news that may interest you."

But seeing that faint blue gemstone, the man known as the Wizard Emperor squinted his eyes and took a step back:

"what news?"

"It seems that your majesty does know more about blue blood."

Smiling, the woman with wheat-colored skin put the faint blue gem in front of her eyes, and through the clear gem, she looked at the man:

"Is this the exchange condition for you to become an alliance with that visitor from another world?"

"Alliance? No, it's just a compromise in the face of a madman."

"After all, I don't believe that the plans of a madman who personally destroys the way home will not include me."

Although the man also had a smile on his face, when facing the clear blue gemstone, his movements were obviously guarded:

"What's that sentence called? 'Together we die together'? It's simple but powerful."

When speaking, the language he spit out turned slightly, and spit out a word in another language:

"I don't want to die in this world no matter what 'utopia' it is."

What he said just made the woman with wheat-colored skin shrug her shoulders:

"It's not up to me to decide."

"I'm just a puppet of 'fate'."

"When should the world be destroyed, what result should it lead to, and how to be reborn? I only have the obligation to perform, and I have no ability to resist."

"When the Kailash Empire was caught in the tide of time, I had no choice."

The woman with wheat-colored skin played with the gemstone in her hand:

"I'm alive not because I'm lucky, but because I didn't resist. Unlike you, Your Majesty, I don't have the courage and ability to resist."

The man didn't answer, just asked another question:

"He has awakened?"

"Whether that person is awake or not, I don't know. He may be awake all the time, or he may never have been."

The woman smiled:

"But your ally has indeed recovered."

"Which part do you think will wake up?"

The man didn't reply. Although he didn't seem to have any facial reaction to the answer, it was obvious that his movement away from the door also meant that he was not indifferent

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I am not a trap deliberately left by the one."

However, upon hearing this sentence, the man's expression changed slightly:

"I really can't think of anything that he can't use."

"The great wizards who were killed by him with the flame seed are still sinking at the bottom of the Dead Sea."

Looking at the woman with wheat-colored skin, his expression gradually became serious:

"What can't a lunatic who is not afraid of death do?"

Suddenly, his eyes glowed red.

Terrifying pressure surged, and the blood-colored invisible force suddenly exploded, turning into a giant dragon, and pounced on the woman.

Facing the overwhelming blood pressure, the woman did not make any movement, and calmly watched the coming of the blood tide.

Without any counterattack, he faced the blood tide.

At the moment when the blood tide was approaching, the woman's body quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Skin, flesh and blood, bones, everything was dissolved with the coming of the blood tide.

but

The next moment, a twisted, flame-like vortex emerged, and another figure stepped out of it.

Her eyes glanced over what was left after the blood tide faded away, the soft and rotten remains where all the flesh and bones had been dissolved.

Walking towards the pile of remains without any fear, the woman picked up the faint blue gemstone from where the remains were probably her hands:

"I am dead."

"Glory forever."

It was a girl, much younger than the one who had just passed away.

She also has wheat-colored skin and is dressed coolly. She only has a star blue corset on her upper body and a gauze skirt of the same color on her lower body.

Looking at the corpse, she didn't have the slightest pity in her eyes, and looked at the blue gemstone in her hand with a slightly green face, and then looked towards the direction of the door expressionlessly.

Around the door leading to the place where countless shadows gather, it is already empty and there are no people.

But the girl didn't say anything, she turned and walked towards the door of the flames.

On the land shrouded in countless mist, among the melting and rotting corpses, a flame-feather-shaped ornament that twisted and swayed like a flame gradually disappeared.

while relatively

At the moment when the girl's figure disappeared into the twisted flame door, the same feather flickered faintly behind her head.

The Phantom Realm, the other end far away.

Accompanied by the blood gushing, the figure of the blood-haired man reappeared.

However, his state was not optimistic. The moment he landed on the "ground", his figure trembled slightly.

And, at the next moment, his figure suddenly became turbulent.

The contours of its body collapsed abruptly, unable to maintain its human form.

The flesh and blood with a clear outline softened suddenly, like a pool of blood condensed into a human figure.

Soon, however, it coalesces into shape again, stabilizing the profile.

After going back and forth several times, its outline finally stabilized.

Looking at the boundless phantom, the man narrowed his eyes slightly:

"'Pathways' and 'sequences' are the biggest traps, my allies. I really underestimated you. Among the relics of the lost, there are only ten that are truly effective."

When he uttered these words, his body trembled again, and he gradually separated from the human form.

An incomparably huge blood-colored dragon appeared in the Phantom Realm.

"Although these 'relics of the lost' are influenced by the wizard's will and the gods, they are also the only things that can have a direct connection with the fragments of the regular corridor."

"If you want to return to Earth, in addition to reaching the top of the sequence path and possessing sufficient power, you also need to collect enough lost relics."

The woman's figure was walking under the dark red sky, and her voice also reached Yago's ears:

"However, it must be the relic of the lost who corresponds to the corresponding wizard tower and corresponds to the corresponding mirror world."

"After completely controlling the 'Tower of the End' and becoming a 'God', you will have the opportunity to touch the river of time and the phantoms of the stars."

"For this, you and I both need the corresponding Lost Relic."

As she spoke, she glanced at Yago:

"You have already obtained the 'Robe of the Shadow Mage', and you still need to find the 'Wheel of Sustainability', 'Crown of the Tidecaller', and 'Twin Rings of the Singer' to control the Nest of Dreams."

Her words made Yago pause slightly.

He looked like a human silhouette, glanced at the woman in front of him, and made a sound after a while.

Not about what she said, though, but:

"How should I address you as?"

Hearing this, the woman glanced at him:

"Since we are all from Earth, I won't talk about Zhuang Zhou and Liang Zhu with you, just call me Black Butterfly."

"Of course, it's better to add 'ma'am'."

The titles of two familiar legends from the Celestial Dynasty came to Yago's ears, which made him think for a while, and then slowly said:

"Okay, Ms. Black."