Chapter 631: Jedi Counterattack



Chapter 631: Jedi Counterattack

The scene in front of Thor changed again. The yellow sand, grass, dark clouds, and sunshine all disappeared.

There was only darkness all around.

Gradually, twinkling spots of light and hazy halos appeared in the darkness.

But the main body is still dark.

It is quiet and silent, yet seems to contain extremely powerful power.

He felt like he was floating in mid-air, with no force on him, up or down, left or right.

But at the same time, he was moving slowly towards one of the dim halos.

Thor felt as if he had been in this state of being unable to move or even think properly for hundreds or thousands of years.

He was now eager to move, to see something, to hear something other than silence.

So, after this thought came to mind, Thor felt his speed changed.

He was rapidly approaching the dim halo that was already getting closer.

And the speed is getting faster and faster.

"Oh, I suddenly gained a power."

This force gave him an acceleration, causing the dots of light in front of his eyes to quickly turn into several thin lines, and then into streams of light, and finally even the streams of light disappeared.

“Aa ...

A sharp and piercing voice suddenly rang out, suddenly waking up Thor who was still trying to get closer to the halo.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Clark, who was standing opposite him, curled up on the ground with his hands covering his face.

Red water flowed out from between his fingers.

The volume is so large that it doesn't seem like the amount of blood a human being can possess.

Thor held his forehead, but he was actually secretly pulling Penny out of his dream.

The little butterfly hiding in Thor's past dreams had already actively closed its five senses. But even so, it was trembling when it just returned to the diary.

It seemed to take a long time to recover.

Thor put down his arms, still looking sleepy.

At the same time, Pei'er, who had been motionless on the opposite side, suddenly woke up.

Her face was pale, and she seemed still not to have recovered from the endless dream.

But when she saw Clarke falling to the ground, she stepped forward and pulled Thor over, "What happened? Is it Ophelia?"

"It wasn't me." Ophelia, who was hiding in Pearl's body, took the initiative to speak, "It was your little lover who did it."

Thor shook his head, "I don't know what terrible things he saw in my dream."

He wasn't lying.

The dream just now was obviously not scary at all.

And Lucy in the corner was dumbfounded.

She looked at Clark who was still wailing in pain on the ground, and then at Thor who was sleepy and seemed to have just woken up. She felt that her outlook on life had been turned upside down.

But Lucy was also a witch who had seen storms and waves. She tried to calm herself down and reduce her presence as much as possible, while praying to her great-grandfather, Lord Alick, again in her heart.

Although praying twice in a short period of time would cause certain pollution to her mind, the fact that a second-level wizard actually killed a third-level wizard who had the possibility of being promoted was too terrifying.

She must inform her great-grandfather about this matter as soon as possible.

But Lucy had just uttered the first word of her prayer.

Her head suddenly fell off and rolled to Thor's feet.

Pearl, who was originally questioning Ophelia why she didn't take action, and Thor, who was silently recovering his mental strength, looked over at the same time.

Behind Lucy, a silver-haired man tutted his tongue and said, "The Borderlands is already chaotic enough, so don't call for another fourth-level wizard."

Kismet said, then looked up and smiled at Thor.

But he only glanced at Thor, then turned his hand to the vigilant Pearl, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Master, please forgive me for making a decision without authorization. It is better not to let other fourth-level wizards know about this matter."

Pearl was stunned, but then she realized that Kismet was not talking to her, but to Ophelia in her body.

Pearl's right hand unconsciously raised up, a small crack appeared on the palm of her hand, a drop of red blood flowed out, and then quickly expanded to form a bloody human face.

This face should be very beautiful, but at this moment it only makes people feel scared.

It was as if all the blood in the body was twisting and wriggling along the blood vessels.

"When will you be obedient and make me feel weird?" Ophelia's voice was emotionless, and then she turned her face to look at Thor.

"There is a terrible power hidden in your body. Maybe I should just kill you right here."

Kismet, who was bowing, raised his eyelids instantly.

"Ophelia!" Pearl shouted immediately.

Thor glanced at the diary and shrugged casually, "If you want to be the next dream maker."

"Hehe." Ophelia laughed indifferently. "You should be glad that it was me who discovered all this, and not other fourth-level wizards. To me, this world is already in tatters and cannot be saved. I don't mind having you as an extra."

This world is full of holes?

Thor immediately thought of the abyss across the continent and the huge waves surging in all directions.

"Is it possible that the Tribunal and the Stargate Council are no longer able to prevent the Abyss from polluting the world?"

"Or is Ophelia the only Level 4 who is pessimistic about the future?"

Ophelia didn't look at Thor again, but turned to Clark who had stopped screaming on the ground.

The blood flowing from the latter's face gathered into a large pool on the ground.

"He finally knew to actively delete his own memories, but it looks like he paid the price of losing his eyesight forever."

Seeing that Ophelia was no longer paying attention to Thor, Per secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She also didn't want Thor to attract her attention again, so she quickly stepped forward and raised her left hand towards Clark who was lying motionless on the ground.

Although the process was completely beyond her plan, the result was good. She wanted to take this opportunity to kill Clark once and for all.

Unexpectedly, Ophelia spoke up to stop him.

"No, you can't kill him."

Pei Er sneered, "Why didn't you care when he attacked me, but now I want to kill him, you want to stop me? What benefit did he give you that made you willing to bear the punishment for breaking the contract?"

When a fourth-level wizard signs a contract, he must also bear the same price for violating the contract.

Just like a spring, the more force you apply, the more it bounces back.

Ophelia said in a deep voice: "I have helped you several times. If you still die at the hands of the other party, it means you are too incompetent. As for Clark, he really can't die now."

Kismet stepped forward to speak for his current master, "I guess Clark must have told you something very important just now, Master?"

Ophelia glanced at Kismet with a smile in her eyes.

"Oh, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"The second most powerful person in the Stargate Council, the fourth rank of the Glowing Family, is about to fail."

I don’t know if it’s because the rabbit died and the fox mourned, but Ophelia’s voice sounded a little heavy.

"There are only two fourth-level wizards in the Stargate Council. If one dies, no matter how strong the remaining Alick is, he will inevitably be at a disadvantage when facing the Arbitration Court, which has two fourth-level wizards. The Arbitration Court will definitely take this opportunity to expand its power. By then, it will be difficult for Sky City to remain neutral."

Ophelia's words shocked everyone.

Thor looked at Clark on the ground and finally understood why the three forces in Borderland had suddenly changed.

"The Stargate Council wants to promote Clark to become the new fourth-level confrontation tribunal after the death of the fourth-level Glory." Kismet also reacted. He held his cheeks with both hands and pouted as he looked at Clark who was unconscious on the ground, "Envy~"

(End of this chapter)

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