Chapter 8 Ancient Master, a new crisis

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While S.H.I.E.L.D. was having an intense discussion, the laid-back Lin Feng did not play a role and ate in a fast food restaurant

Lin Feng gave most of the 2.5 million US dollars that Dior got back to Dior, allowing him to continue to develop his power, leaving 200,000 for himself to maintain daily expenses.

Another boring day passed, and Lin Feng was about to go to sleep, but the tool man playing Dio suddenly sent a danger alarm.

Tool people can exchange information with the host, but low-level tool people can only exchange simple information.

Lin Feng transferred his consciousness to the tool man, and shared the field of view with Dio to observe the surroundings. As soon as he opened his eyes, he discovered an incredible scene.

He was in a magnificent temple, with strange treasures displayed on the walls

And Dior was sitting on a chair, his hands and feet tied tightly, and the rope was unexpectedly strong. Even Dior's physical strength could not break free.

"Dio Brando, right?" A man walked down the ancient stairs, wearing a yellow mage uniform. He looked a bit feminine and thin. No hair, deep eyes, as if he has seen through the world

With this very representative appearance, you can immediately tell that he is the most powerful warrior on earth, the Supreme Mage Ancient One.

Dio stood still, and Gu Yi spoke first: "Young man...you seem to have incredible power in your body, and you have actually touched the power of rules..."

"Hey...you guy, do you think you are very old? I, Dior, was born in 1860 and am 152 years old. Don't treat me like a child..." Dior said disdainfully, as if he didn't take Gu Yi seriously at all.

"Only 152 years old? I thought vampires were all five or six hundred year old monsters, so you really can be considered a child..." Gu Yi said with a smile.

"Nani? How dare you look down on me, Dio, so much..." Dio glared. As an evil emperor, his pride cannot be challenged.

"Smash Varudo, stop time!" The substitute world came out in response, time stopped, and the world punched out

"Xinei!!!" Po Feng's iron fist is about to hit the Ancient One

Sudden! Gu Yi gently raised his hand, and a golden magic circle instantly appeared on his hand, easily blocking Dio's attack.

"I have lived for almost a thousand years, little friend..."

"Nani??? Impossible! You can actually move in the time I stopped?" Dio was shocked. This kind of surprise was only experienced by Jotaro, who could also move in the stopped time.

The Eye of Agamotto on Ancient One's chest opened, emitting green light.

"Huh? How is it possible that the world's substitute ability has failed?" The stopped time suddenly stopped, and Ancient One cast a spell on his chest, exerting the power of the Eye of Agamotto.

This time, Dio felt despair for the second time, and it was even more desperate than the first time he faced Jotaro.

Time has stopped, but it is the Eye of Agamotto of the Ancient One, which is the role of the Time Stone. Moreover, the time limit for this stop can theoretically be stopped as long as the Ancient One Master still has mana.

One hour? one day? A month? Dior didn't dare to bet, because if he made a wrong bet, it would cost him his life.

Ancient Yi pulled Dior into the mirror space, and Lin Feng's consciousness also entered.

"So tell me, kid, how did you stop time without the assistance of the Time Stone? Also, what kind of power is this? Why can't you observe it with the naked eye and can only perceive it with magic power?"

Dio didn't speak, just stared at Gu Yi angrily

"It's okay if you don't speak. What happens in this mirror space has no impact on reality. I can stop here for a year."

One year! Dio was shocked. This was an ability he had never thought of. His world could only be paused for nine seconds.

But the mage in front of me was able to pause for a year, and he seemed to still have most of his energy left...

As of now, their strength is not of the same dimension.

Dio had no choice but to speak...