That spell, which covered the distant sky, had perfectly surpassed the limits of contemporary mages' understanding of magic.
It seemed to have poured all the mysteries of magic throughout history into this chaos, and this pupil had long since transcended the constraints of time.
Even in the next hundred or even a thousand years, the world's sorcerers will find it difficult to fully decipher.
As his gaze fell, the other members of parliament tactfully averted their stares and stopped paying excessive attention.
Especially Ryan Kent,
As a master of research in the council, he devoted his life to studying magic and mechanics.
They sought to decipher the most primitive runes and create the most sophisticated instruments in the world.
Many of the magical technologies promoted worldwide in the name of the Mage Council are the essence of his research and development.
It can be said that Ryan Kent would explore as deeply as possible anything he did not know.
But this time, he withdrew even faster than other members of parliament.
He only glanced occasionally at the pupils in the sky, unable to even make out the writhing dark forms in the lower layers around him.
He then withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and sighed, feeling helpless and regretful.
If he continues to explore further, he might really lose himself in this chaos.
At that moment, Heim Horn looked up at the sky again.
The eye in the sky resembles a bright moon approaching the edge of the world, revealing its boundless outline.
However, deep within these eyeballs, a chaotic darkness and countless tiny compound eyes exist, filled with fear and madness.
To be precise, he was looking at 'Victor' in the sky.
Because Viktor sat calmly on the cloud in front of this eyeball.
He leaned on the handrail with one hand, one leg slightly raised, and a mocking smile on his face.
Madness and chaos were like mournful servants playing for him, while darkness and fear were like his chariot.
Heim Horn gazed at 'Victor' and felt a tremor run through him, along with a strange sense of inferiority.
This is the true evil god.
"How about that? This is the secret you will never be able to surpass in your entire life."
"What can you possibly see through?"
'Victor's' shrill, cacophonous voice drifted down from the sky, his words filled with sarcasm.
This mocking provocation also made countless viewers blush.
Those mages who regained their senses were filled with rage, their faces trembling slightly as they suppressed their emotions.
However, because they were truly unable to fathom the mysteries of these magic spells, they could only feel helpless and discouraged in the end.
Reluctantly, people looked at the pale old monk with hopeful anticipation.
They hoped the archmage would uncover the secrets of this magic and deliver a resounding slap to Victor's face.
But everyone could see that the archmage was leaning on a staff that looked like a tree branch, looking up at the sky.
His face was expressionless, as if his consciousness was also immersed in that eyeball.
This whole scene was witnessed by 'Victor'.
The Grand Master was indeed right about one thing.
The one currently controlling Victor's body is none other than Vega.
And it was indeed deliberately stalling for time.
Because Viktor is currently in a very serious and dangerous condition, and is unable to move.
In order to confront Aubrey head-on and determine the winner, he chose to go head-to-head with him.
Although Viktor ultimately won.
But this came at an extremely heavy price.
As soon as Vega stood on Viktor's shoulder, he sensed that Viktor's body was nearing its end.
If it were just a simple serious injury, he would recover quickly thanks to the calamities that Victor had absorbed and fused with.
In particular, the powerful regenerative abilities of the Wood Calamity were inherited by Viktor.
In just a few breaths, Viktor was fully recovered.
However, in order to defeat Aubrey, Victor exhausted all his strength.
Including his own magic, six calamities,
He also completely exhausted the power of the seven demons.
This is also why Henney disappeared.
Now, the little fox has lost all its power and probably can't even maintain its human form, so it's forced to sleep in the magic tower.
Based on the current situation, it will probably take at least a few days for Viktor to recover naturally.
But in just a few days? The daylily will be too cold.
"For a vague and uncertain victory, they almost risked their lives."
While controlling Viktor's body, Vega appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he was cursing Viktor.
Don't they know there are potential dangers?
That's right, Vega was referring to that great mage.
In short, this time, Viktor truly used all his trump cards.
Therefore, Vega needs to stall for time as much as possible.
Just like it is now,
With its own magic, it merged into Victor's body.
Through this vast and boundless magical power, awaken the six calamities slumbering within Viktor's body, striving to restore Viktor to full health.
If it were the old Vega, just feeding six Calamities would probably have drained his entire mana pool.
Fortunately, times have changed.
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