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Accompanied by Calderon's roar, Azk, who was far away in the southern continent, suddenly had a flash of sight.

He heard the river flowing, and the black mist appeared beside him like a veil. A figure appeared behind the layers of veils, revealing a heart-pounding breath, as if death was close to him.

The black veil is the boundary between life and death, and the white dress and gold jewelry on His body are like a burial gift to the dead.

"Father." Azk hurriedly saluted the figure.

The figure did not respond to his attitude, and asked in a vague voice:

"Where?"

"Where did you go just now?"

"Your occult connection appears where I cannot perceive..."

"Where are you and Him?"

"Is it history? It appears in history? Who is calling you from the past? He is going to return from history? Is that true?"

His state seemed to be wrong... This series of questions caught Azke off guard. He patiently waited for the other party to finish all the questions, then sorted out his thoughts and started from scratch:

"Yes, Father, just now I felt the call of my students, which should be through the historical projection of the 'Divider'."

"I won't lose to you again!"

Klein did not give up. He was about to withdraw his hand and grab it again. Suddenly, he felt a cold hand in history grab him!

At the same time, Azk beside him quickly disappeared.

Medic was shocked.

Klein looked back with lingering fear and accelerated his retreat.

Klein's pressure dropped sharply, and the speed of his head swelled significantly decreased.

"what else?"

"No, no, I've also been enlightened, it's time to get off work now." Zarathu smiled and joked at the young lady talking.

The shuffle of the old diviner is an art, and the people behind them stretched their necks and widened their eyes to appreciate it. The tarot cards flowed freely in His hands as if there was life. With this talent show, Zaratho could digest the "Master of Magic" of Apprentice Sequence 8.

After saying that, Azke turned around and shouted at Rossel:

"Siya Palenque Aegers!!"

As he passed by the carriage where the owner of the Source Castle was located, He smiled and glanced into the car window.

One sequence one cannot even catch the other sequence three. What is this not abandoned by fate?

After saying that, He stood up and began to lift his tablecloth, making the crystal balls, spirit plaques, tarot cards, exquisite tablecloths and even tables disappear like magic. The guest who had just stood up almost fell down because he lost his chair, and everyone exclaimed.

"efficient!"

When the Lord of the Storm attacked Lenburg, Zaratu also did a divination and got the reverse of the "Tower" - combined with the extremely strong occult symbol at that time, Zaratu was not surprised by this result. The tower card symbolizes negative, failure, fall, and destruction in various negative situations, and is not even willing to hide a glimmer of life like "Death". The symbolic meaning of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and the Tower card are completely consistent, but when this card appears in his future, Zaratu is not so popular.

Medic hurriedly stopped.

Azk took a last look at them in his memory, then turned around simply and left the fragments of history without looking back.

The people he once loved have died, but they are still vivid in history.

"Honey."

Time is urgent, and you have to leave even if you are reluctant.

After saying this, the businessman's expression became even worse, and his body movements showed the desire to withdraw.

Azk's eyes suddenly widened, and before he could ask, the next moment, he was caught by the god of death and the veil.

After his figure disappeared, the Fugen Dogs also hid in the depths of the fog of history one after another and left the battlefield.

"I love you all."

"The sage is from the hidden sages, and we cannot turn off the spiritual links, so that they can calm themselves." Medic called out to pass by, and Tang En, whose eyes were straightened by his knowledge, ordered, "Feneport noodles should be mixed with the latest concrete..."

For a moment, Azk wanted to stay in this fragment of history for a while, but his concern for Klein still prevailed.

The Pale Queen's historical projection grabbed the gap between the other party's distraction and roared suddenly. There was no spiritual body to summon in the fog of history, nor the spiritual world. The giant feathered snake suddenly dived down, and its body entangled Rossel's historical projection. The symbol of death and the black fog rushed to wrap the historical projection, melting the historical projection at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even decomposing it into the most basic spirituality!

Rossel's historical projection quickly struggled a few times, but the metal and magic were melted faster than it itself. The mysterious reappearance magic was interrupted before it could be unfolded. It was entangled by the tail of the feather snake, and was constantly swung around and hit by the roar.

Rossel looked in the other direction, and Zhi rushed over again. Klein, who had just appeared there, once again his head grew bigger. In less than two seconds, the second paper man stand-in also exploded.

After several bites filled with hatred, the historical projection turned into spirituality and was swallowed up. The crazy feather snake searched in this space for a long time. The obsession that was soaked in hatred finally realized that Rossell had been destroyed and would not appear in front of him again.

A long time later, a fragment of the Southern Continent's history floated over and included His figure.

Zarathu looked at the card and was silent for a long time, slowly turned it over.

In the real world, Azk, who was flipping through the documents in the consul's mansion and confirming many affairs, suddenly disappeared and fell heavily on the table, as if he had entered a state of death.

The reverse of "Death"!

In the fog of history, the Fifth Anniversary historical fragments where he was, and the eyes of the first Baron Ramd, who was looking for his wife and children, instantly became agile. Azker's consciousness disappeared from the material world, and historical projection naturally gained rationality.

The people in line had to gradually dissipate, and the carriage blocked on the road moved again.

The feathered snake let out a roar that shook the earth, like a substantial anger burning. At the same time, the black mist that spread somewhere quietly eroded the starlight and the metal protection that was constantly reorganized and defeated, making Rossell reveal his figure.

The merchant nodded briefly: "Dividing fortune, I received a large-scale business, which was introduced by my partner. We have cooperated many times, but this time it made me feel uneasy. Maybe your divination can give me some guidance or inspiration."

"Don't you continue to divine?" asked the people in the queue behind him with unsatisfactory thought.

After a while, the weak diviner finally moved to the weakest part of the fog of history. He frantically touched the Fugen Dog around him several times as a thank you, then stood up hard, entered meditation, and simulated the feeling of falling and leaving.

...

"I hope the last card can give us some good revelation." Zarathu said half-jokingly, then opened the last card without much hesitation.

The figure suddenly moved, and He strode towards Azk Eggs, the black mist swayed slightly like a tulle in the wind, and He walked to Azk, and a beautifully lined arm stretched out from the veil and grabbed his shoulders.

The old mysterious waiter happened to pass by his car, and his deep eyes hidden in the shadow of the hood gave him a glance, and another meaningful smile appeared.

"Dirty Northern Mainland people, don't even think about stepping into my country!"

The merchant did not hear Zaratu muttering to himself. He looked at the last card at Zaratu and urged:

For a sequence like His immersed in "divination" for thousands of years, intuition is equivalent to a small "prophecy"!

At this moment, He felt something and closed his eyes.

Zaratu slowly moved his footsteps to the other side of the street with crutches, as if he was planning to walk to Queens. After losing the mysterious halo brought by divination, He is now like a homeless and lonely old man who can be seen everywhere.

The fragments of history gradually faded away. Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at her empty side, and said softly with a satisfied smile:

"The situation is a bit bad... If both things go wrong, I should be glad that I'm still drawing the right position instead of the reverse position."

As soon as He appeared, he suddenly looked at Rosel's historical projection, with a hideous expression and a angrily laughter:

Azk immediately reflected in the historical projection of Rossel Gustav. His escape speed suddenly slowed down, and he didn't even need the "Emperor of Knowledge" to act. Just relying on this extraordinary ability, one sequence two and one sequence three can be destroyed here.

Even during the battle, Rossell's historical projection did not forget his job and intercepted Klein, who wanted to escape in the chaos twice.

The guest is a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman, with a gold bracelet exposed in his pocket, and he looks like he lives a superior life and has a good family property.

Azk grabbed Klein's spell and grabbed Klein's hand. He was already one head or two, but he insisted:

"I will now tell you a name, you accept the knowledge of this man, and then call on His historical projection!"

"What to eat tonight?" a hunter asked his companion.

Having said that, in addition to the upcoming failure, in addition to the Creator God's favor in front of him, there is also... Zarathu frowned. Combined with the oracle given to him by the God of Thunder, He suddenly had a bad premonition, as if he had seen something wrong with the king's promotion ceremony.

His intuition told him that Klein still needed help.

Zaratu's pupils shrank slightly, his gray beard trembled a few times, and he said in disbelief:

"It seems like I've been cursed by fate."

boom!

The star magic suddenly exploded, and the dark fog was shaken a little. The intensity of the battle in the fog of history suddenly increased to a higher level. Klein was shaken by the aftermath of the aftermath, and his brain was covered in pain. He wanted to vomit blood and almost unconscious.

Rossel's historical projection seemed to have noticed that the enemy was even more difficult this time. The attack method suddenly changed. A huge metal instrument rumbling up in the fog of history, with arms, heads, giant cannons and crushers all available. At the same time, stars fell across the sky, building a more complex mysterious ritual magic. Just a glance, Klein felt that his mind was about to explode.

The person who can move in the fog of history... Klein suddenly became nervous, afraid that Zaratho would go on the battle himself.

The "Red War" Legion is undergoing routine training and trimming.

And Xiya Eggs completely ignored these fancy things. He suddenly transformed into a huge feathered snake. The pale flames swallowed up the unformed machinery and starlight, forcing Rossel's historical projection to retreat.

I have to come up with a historical projection to help me share it! Klein thought of a countermeasure in the midst of the explosion of the paper man. Then, he suddenly remembered that he had a spiritual connection, so he frantically let go of part of his psychological defense line to allow those tsunami-like knowledge to divert.

"I remember that my investor seems to have encountered some urgent matters and needs some money to turn over..." said the businessman uncertainly.

"Historical projection." The figure behind the veil said slowly, "Historical projection..."

After some struggle, he used some strength to pull his arm away from his wife's arms. Seeing that she was still walking towards the garden, he felt a little lost for a moment.

Inexplicably, Azk walked up quickly, ran to his wife, pulled her hand hanging in the air, kissed her gently on the back of her hand, then lowered his head and kissed her child who was not yet one year old in his arms.

Even the revelation only expresses that "If you don't remedy, you will be in trouble, but if you remedy, you won't have a good thing to do."... Zarathu thought about it and shook her head with a wry smile:
To be continued...