"Buzz!"
The divine oracle warned him, and Fei Lan's pupils contracted!
"Strengthen defenses!!"
He roared, and a torrent of golden demonic energy flowed forth, stabilizing the rice ears that were about to betray him and travel thousands of miles to seek refuge with a wise ruler, thus maintaining the operation of the cycle of time.
Upon receiving the order, the three golden phantoms remained silent, switching from offense to defense. The magical energy enhanced by the Golden Rice Garden from a great distance was about to thicken the magic tower's defenses and intercept the incoming attacks.
But the next moment, the four of them were suddenly struck by a bright light, as if an unbearable light was shining in front of them, and an unimaginable terror suddenly descended!
"Lying down..."
"Bang!"
The bolt of annihilation lightning, which was originally unleashed, cut off the flight path and struck the ditch that had been broken by the Lonely Mountain, but was bounced back!
The last one to hide was a comical figure, beaten black and blue, his face filled with grief and indignation.
Behind it, a fox timidly peeked out.
"Ding, reflection effect successfully triggered, damage estimation in progress..."
"Ding, estimation complete, 70% damage reflected!"
Immunity to damage, a laser cannon spews from its comical mouth, maintaining the 70% damage of the Annihilation Thunder.
In the blink of an eye, it covered the flight distance and struck the magic tower bound by the spider web.
A single, decisive strike, directly negating the effects of the "One Thought Through Time" technique!
"Bang! Bang!"
With a tremendous explosion, the magic tower was dragged out in a series of flames, breaking through three floors in succession, shattering the golden phantom, and creating a large hole that exposed its internal structure.
A human-shaped statue with a sword at its waist, seated beneath a lion spouting golden spring water, containing vast and extraordinary power, is one of the core components of the magic tower.
In an instant, the statue, which depicted a man and a lion as one, trembled a few times and actually came to life, though its movements were rather stiff.
Soon, the human-shaped statue sitting on the lion, after a moment of bewilderment, kicked the lion flying with a powerful kick. After tidying itself up, it struck a long jump pose, attempting to mingle with a fox.
However, a figure intercepted them, suppressing and expelling the [stolen] power with golden magical energy.
This is a handsome blond man, standing out conspicuously from the large hole.
His blue eyes, like those of a frozen pool, revealed a hint of coldness as they swept across a still area of attack, locking onto a small fox below the ditch, holding a comical defensive stance and using the [Steal] skill with one hand.
"God of pranks, hehe."
Fei Lan smiled insincerely, but was inwardly wary.
The Gluttony Demon King actually recruited followers of the God of Mischief?
However, the god worshipped by the latter is a scourge, and its followers are almost universally hated in Northern Europe. Now, it even dares to support the demons!
"Fortunately, the God of Mischief's divinely bestowed skill has great limitations. It can only lock onto one target, and it is completely randomly selected. I have already suppressed it."
"He truly is a variable; even the oracle could not predict his future trajectory, there is simply no pattern to follow."
"However, I can force him to change the situation I want it to develop in. I need to act quickly and nip this unsettling trend in the bud."
Just as he personally broke free of the binding curse seal, a golden light flashed before his eyes.
"Um?"
Fei Lan was stunned for a moment, her expression strange, even a little incredulous, as she looked down.
Suddenly, he saw a fox in the ditch grab a stalk of rice, wave it, and then have it taken away by the giant soldier. His eyes widened in surprise.
"boom!"
The next moment, the "A Thought Through Spring and Autumn" technique failed, and countless overlapping attacks, like a tsunami, followed the path of the spider web and concentrated their fire on the magic tower!
The explosions continued unabated, earth-shattering, like countless rising fireworks bursting into a vast expanse.
Although the Magic Orb had lost some of its power, it still possessed a gold-level attack, breaking through the outer defenses first and falling into the magic tower.
The earth's energy, crackling with electric arcs and flashing with lightning, surged forth like a torrent breaking through a dam, exploding with a deafening roar and shattering all defensive measures.
-6% (Critical Hit!)
-2%!
-12% (Critical Hit!!)
...
"Smack!"
The magic tower disintegrated, crumbling into flame-covered fragments that fell through the air.
A meteor shower fell over the golden rice paddies, their meteors exploding and creating large craters upon impact.
"Gluttony Demon King!"
A golden beam of light shot straight into the sky, tearing through the white clouds with overwhelming force.
The rather disheveled Bishop Ferran, bathed in golden light, squinted, his expression calm and undisturbed.
In the battle just now, it was not Xiao Han who reversed the situation, but the giant weapon's restraints.
He paused, raised his head, and gazed intently at the Central Plains.
Since the variables could not be eliminated, some aspects of the future of the oracle may be altered.
He formed hand seals, condensing divine magic, and a long, pale golden river flowed out.
Time rolls on, waves splash.
A dilapidated cathedral, carried by the flow of time, floated to Ferran's feet.
A stalk of rice, its green and yellow hues mingling, drifted out of the cathedral and landed back in Ferran's hands.
Replication is the true power of the Divine Court Magic Tower.
For example, by using the Eye of the Thunder Beast King to copy the Lightning of Annihilation, one can unleash a terrifying attack without sacrificing one's lifespan.
at the same time.
The city was breached, the ruins were devastating, the mountains collapsed, the lakes dried up...
The rice stalks stretched for thousands of miles, nurturing an astonishing divine power that, through an unknown golden means, blessed Bishop Ferran across tens of thousands of miles.
Fei Lan closed her eyes slightly, a slight smile curving her lips.
"We have learned all the methods, so... let's go back in time!"
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