Volume 3: Dramatic Changes in Life Chapter 155: Wizards Guild (2)

Style: Fantasy Author: black sheep 44Words: 967Update Time: 24/01/13 04:17:16
The light dissipated, and what appeared in front of George was a world stained red by the blood of war, a field overgrown with grass, a battlefield littered with corpses, and the only three strong men who still remained on this land.

Two against one, two warriors flanking each other against a mage.

At this distance, the mage's staff has become a decoration. Instead, it is a rarely used sword on the waist, which can help the mage more effectively.

When the mage dropped his staff and raised his sword, the two warriors attacked at the same time, slashing at the mage one after the other. The mage's swordsmanship was not for show. Although he knew it was a sure-kill situation, he still stabbed forward.

The final scene shows the warrior in front of the mage dying under the sword of the mage, and the warrior behind the mage killing the mage.

Another ominous light flashed, and once again returned to the starting point of this broken battlefield. The mage and the two warriors faced off again, and were attacked from the front and back again. This time, the mage feinted and deceived the person in front of him. The warrior successfully killed the warrior behind.

However, he still could not escape the fate of death.

Next, fate keeps reincarnating, and the scenes repeat themselves, but there is only one ending - the death of the mage.

After countless deaths, how can we escape from this inevitable ending? As an outsider watching the memory fragments, George started to feel a little nervous and expectant, looking forward to the mage's reversal!

Finally, George waited for the mage's reversal! In a certain reincarnation, the mage finally survived!

As an outsider, George clearly saw that when the two warriors charged at the mage and were about to kill him, behind the mage, a figure exactly like him flashed past, and behind the two warriors In the same position on the chest, there is a blood hole of the same depth!

"The universe is capricious and unpredictable. Ours is not just the only possibility, our only space. In fact, among countless universes, there are countless parallel spaces that we cannot access. Those reincarnations of death are the final fate of me as an individual in those countless parallel spaces."

The bright red characters kept appearing in George's mind, silently conveying to George the message remaining in this magic.

"While I was studying these mysterious and mysterious magic theories, the fate of death also came to me at the same time. The moment I threw away the staff, I began to curse this damn fate. I burned all my mana, praying, There is one person who helps me pierce the heart of the warrior behind me."

"What's interesting is that another me in another parallel space also prayed in the same way. The power of fate responded to my and 'my' wishes, and briefly superimposed two parallel worlds that should not have overlapped. Together. In the end, my sword saved the other 'me', the other 'me', and my life."

"I, and another 'I', survived. I eventually perfected this magic and named it the Civet Reflex, because if you ask me, what is the power of fate? I would answer, fate's Power is a civet, a civet that is cold and unpredictable, but saves your life at the last moment!"