The Primordial Wizard

Ace was following, and suddenly felt that the breath in front of him was a little familiar. It was none other than the city builder Ronamus who was confronting Dirkbach.

"There is no doubt that He is already a demigod. He has become a demigod in only a hundred years. The builder of the city is indeed powerful, but this kind of breath?"

Ace looked dignified, he felt the unique breath, he had seen it many times before, the breath of the river of fate!

With white eyes blooming, he stared at the script in Rhonmus' hands, thinking in his heart: "The so-called script is an arranged performance, and our life is sometimes like a strange stage play. Everyone They all appear in the powder. So the field of drama can lead to fate?"

For a moment, Ace had greed in his heart, how could he not be greedy, this is fate, even if it is only partially contaminated, it is extremely powerful and has potential.

Although he was greedy, Ace also knew the truth of self-inflicted blessings and disasters. He quietly observed from the sidelines, judging the situation.

The white awns in his eyes flourished, and he carefully stared at the two people who were getting closer, trying to reproduce some possible power of fate.

The projection of the abyss lord with a height of hundreds of meters kept approaching Rhonamus, and faint music sounded, as if a sudden jump, appeared beside Rhonamus in an instant, and knocked Rhonamus into the air with a punch.

Ronamus couldn't dodge in time, was hit straight, and rolled several times in the air before stopping.

The music that gradually sounded suddenly became hurried, as if urging to warn of something. Ace's eyes were shining white, and he was hiding nearly thirty miles away from the two great beings. His hiding was not strong, but the two beings were busy fighting and no one noticed him.

The script in Ronamus' hands glowed slightly red, and it was very hot, making his hands a little red and swollen.

"It's bad, I didn't follow the script at the beginning, but fortunately there is still time, I just need to dodge once..."

boom!

A fist came first, hitting Rhonamus directly, causing him to keep rolling in the air. Thanks to the divine power of the goddess of elegance, he was not seriously injured.

Ace observed Rhonamus, very puzzled why he neither counterattacked nor defended, obviously not as fast and responsive as the opponent, why did he have to dodge?

Ace, who looked more and more puzzled, saw that Ronamus finally seized the gap, escaped a heavy blow with difficulty, and was then whipped by the tentacles behind the projection of the abyss lord, and flew into the sky.

Ronamus looked excited,

The script in his hand was already brilliant, so he threw the script away and flew into the sky with all his strength, while singing:

"The curtain has been drawn, and the powdered characters are on the stage. This is our stage. In this dream theater, everything is performed according to the script."

boom!

A huge amphitheater descended from the sky amidst the splendor of the script, and instantly hit the projection of the Lord of the Abyss. Dirkbach's projection couldn't react in time, and was directly hit by the dazzling theater, and disappeared instantly.

Ronamus also jumped into the theater like a fish into the sea, but disappeared without a trace.

Ace saw that the big theater was shrouded in mist, as if the thread of fate had been pulled, but the mystery of that theater was too high for Ace to see through.

He gritted his teeth, and approached cautiously, thirteen star treasures appeared at the same time, turned into a calamity sword held in his left hand, and his strength was also elevated to eternal epic at this moment.

In the big theater, it has turned into a vast Colosseum. Ronamus is trying his best to fight with the projection of the abyss lord Dirkbach. He counterattacks from time to time, and every time he hits, a piece of passionate music sounds , at the same time, there is a flash of glory.

And Dirkbach's projection was also gradually shrouded by the brilliance, which turned into silk threads and disappeared into his body.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Rhonamus suddenly bowed slightly and said loudly: "The first act is over, please leave the stage."

The Grand Theater and the Colosseum disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Ace was thoughtful. He heard what Rhonamus said. There is no doubt that this drama must lead to something. The power that Ronamus possesses is unique, but it must have its rules.

Dirkbach's projection, as a chaotic abyssal demon, can't use common sense to think even though he is a maharaja, or he doesn't have any thinking, and goes straight to Ronamus.

A burst of white light exploded on Ronamus' body, turning into an "elegant bondage". White energy lines entangled the projection of the abyss lord, making him unable to move for a while.

Ronamus didn't rush forward to attack, but stood quietly aside, a script appeared in his hands at some point, the power of fate became stronger and stronger, Ace could almost feel the restraint, everything was leading to a certain possibility!

Fear flashed in Ace's eyes, he felt that this kind of power was too weird, what made the fate gradually lock in?

The battle was still going on, and Dirkbach finally broke free, but in Ace's eyes, the aura of fate on him was stronger, not only that, but also that kind of strong doom gradually appeared.

The big theater came here, and the two had been fighting in it for an unknown amount of time. The theater suddenly dissipated, and Ronamus held the script high, with a radiant look: "This is the third act, and it is also the end. Follow the guidance of the script, it is the actor's will." Fate."

A heart-shaped badge suddenly appeared in front of Rhonmus. He rushed towards Dirkbach with the badge in his hand, and the brilliance bloomed. Dirkbach seemed unable to control himself, and hit the badge straight, turning pink instantly.

At this moment, the sea suddenly hangs upside down in the sky, and a burly sea giant suddenly appears. He is about to tear off the badge with his hand and release Deckerbach's projection.

Rhonamus had consumed most of his divine power, and was shocked when he saw this: "Your Majesty Pontus, how dare you do this?"

Pontos didn't answer, he grabbed the badge with all his strength and was about to tear it apart, the badge had already formed a curtain, wrapped the demon, and seemed to be about to mutate, and was caught by Pontos at this moment.

Toth's voice flashed in Ace's ear: "Ace, cut off Pontos' arm, or the situation in Salia will be out of control!"

Ace flashed countless thoughts between the lightning and flint, and he finally appeared in the middle of the battlefield in a flash. The disaster sword erupted with a murderous and ominous atmosphere, and the stars were brilliant.

He shouted: "I am the star creature at the end of the Calamity Sword Seat, and today I am ordered to kill evil and evil."

With a sword strike, he cut off the god's arm neatly, and Pontos screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Ronamus also rushed forward and wrestled with Pontos. He tried to turn over the script in his hand, but was hit by Pontos' trident in the arm, and the script was damaged and flew out.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ace grabbed a scroll of broken pages that took off at this moment, and put it into his mental image world.

Then he held up the Calamity Sword, and the power of the stars was so powerful that they even burst out with brilliant light, knocking Pontos into the air. He snatched the demigod treasure "Ronamus script fragments", feeling guilty, and left the battlefield in a flash and disappeared.