A well-dressed middle-aged man appeared at the spot. He was wearing a white suit, with shiny hair waxed. He looked elegant and graceful, as if he was an artist in a principality rather than a wizard with mysterious powers.
And he is an extremely powerful fourth-level True Meaning Warlock! "Where are they?" Matthew stood in mid-air, his body falling straight down. He looked at Morin and said, "I could still feel the breath of our Bermuda Eye Warlocks just now, but now, they are gone. Tell me, wizard, where are our Bermuda Eye Warlocks?"
Matthew said this in a calm tone, but his voice and words revealed an indescribable arrogance and pride.
It was as if God was watching over mortals.
He is at the fourth level of truth, surpassing ordinary wizards. This is not just an ordinary change of level, but more of an enhancement of the essence of life.
"They are all dead." Mo Lin raised his eyes and said, "I killed them."
"Hmm."
Matthew raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this true? You are just a level 3 wizard, but you can kill so many of our Bermuda Warlocks? Among them, Klar and the others are close to level 3 wizards. We Bermuda Warlocks are not ordinary beings. How can you kill them?"
"Forget it. Regardless of whether you killed him or not, you are the only one here. So I will take him down and torture your soul."
"Even if you have some ideas or tricks, I will probably know everything if I torture your soul like this."
Without waiting for Maureen to answer, Matthew started talking on his own.
He said it easily, simply and casually, as if the person in front of him was not a third-level wizard, but a tiny ant, a pig or sheep that could be disposed of at any time.
Wow.
Without any movement, a translucent halo with a faint glow appeared around Matthew's body. Halos kept flashing in the halo, and runes kept appearing in it, making Matthew look like not a human being, but a god.
Morin only felt his body stiffen, and his whole body suddenly felt heavy. The wizard energy in his body became stagnant and ineffective at this moment.
"Is this the true meaning of level four..." Morin felt the changes in himself, and such a thought flashed through his mind. A halo appeared in his eyes, and circles of faint light kept emerging, forming strange runes and totems, resisting the powerful witchcraft that appeared.
“That’s amazing.”
There were silver runes all over Morin's body that kept flowing and changing, making him look extremely evil.
"How is it possible that you can block the pressure of my true power..." Matthew frowned, feeling a little surprised. Yes, a fourth-level true meaning being has obtained true power and can cast witchcraft of the origin of the world. He is a world caster and is not comparable to ordinary wizards at all.
Facing beings below level four, the True Meaning existence completely crushes them, without a single doubt.
But now it seems something is not right.
"It's good that you can withstand the pressure of my true power. Well, let's try it again next time." Matthew's mouth twitched, and he suddenly revealed a sneer.
He opened his palms, and rays of faint light appeared in front of him, interweaving and shining, like circles and layers of patterns.
"Dark light!"
Matthew roared, and beams of black light seemed to swell up and rush towards Morin.
Maureen felt the pressure from Matthew's attack, felt the black light, felt the changes in it, and the expression on his face changed instantly.
He took a deep breath and squeezed out a few words: "Dark Sphere."
Faintly, a huge lava ball appeared and kept spinning, covering Morin. Above the huge lava ball, streaks of flames kept flowing.
Faintly, you can see giant snakes swimming on the huge lava ball. They are sometimes visible and sometimes hidden, making low hissing sounds. Black flames cover their bodies, making these giant snakes look full of an indescribable sense of destruction.
This is the witchcraft that Morin created during this period of time. Of course, this witchcraft is not mature yet. It is only level three witchcraft. Morin's minimum expectation is level four. After that, this witchcraft will continue to grow. Only when it reaches level four can the true power of this witchcraft be unleashed.
To be precise, this witchcraft was modified by Morin based on his previous witchcraft, Dark Fireball. Dark Fireball used to be his killer move, but now he rarely uses it.
The black light rushed over in an instant and collided with the blurry shadow of a huge lava ball.
It's all blurry here, I can't see anything.
When the light gradually faded away, Morin's body reappeared. His face was slightly pale, his breathing was a little disordered, and his clothes were a little messy, but his eyes were shining, revealing an indescribable excitement.
"I blocked it. I blocked it." Morin whispered to himself.
Yes, just now, he used the full strength of the fourth-level true meaning. Although it looked simple, any third-level existence would be powerless and unable to resist facing the attack of the fourth-level true meaning. However, Morin actually blocked it and did not suffer much injury.
It's simply a miracle.
To be honest, at the beginning, Morin had already asked Dadaf, Gegra and others to be ready to use the Sky City to bombard at any time. This was his confidence.
"You actually took the initiative. What a surprise. It's really surprising..."
The expression on Matthew's face changed and became completely gloomy.
If he was surprised that Morin was able to withstand the pressure of his true power before, then now, he was just shocked that Morin actually blocked his full-strength attack.
You know, a third-level existence actually blocked a fourth-level existence. The meaning of this is too great and too scary.
"Third-level wizard, I'm now very curious about how Klar and the others died." Matthew said lightly.
The expression on his face was also changing. For the first time, he looked directly at the third-level wizard in front of him, Morin.
"I killed them."
Morin smiled, without any intention of disguising. He stared at Matthew with shining eyes that seemed to be filled with an indescribable madness. He said, "Besides, I also want to kill you, respected fourth-level true existence."
"I don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is."
Matthew sneered, his face full of disdain, but suddenly, he exclaimed, a look of shock appeared on his face, and said, "Damn it!"
hiss.
Suddenly, a vague and huge hissing sound of a giant snake was heard in the air.
Witchcraft patterns suddenly appeared around Matthew's body. Those witchcraft patterns glowed, and kept appearing and moving on the ground and in the air. The surroundings had become vaguely transparent, and in the air around them, there appeared shadows of giant snakes rising into the sky.
Hissing sounds were heard, and countless giant snake phantoms were roaring continuously. They had different forms, gathered together, and kept swimming and moving around. In a trance, there were countless dragons and snakes rising here.
hiss!!
A huge hissing sound was heard, and after that, the giant snake phantoms let out another huge roar, raised their heads, stared with scarlet eyes, and suddenly rushed fiercely towards Matthew in front of them.
The hissing sound resounded through the sky, and shadows of giant snakes kept appearing and intertwining together, as if thousands of snakes were surging, or as if huge dragons and snakes were flying.
Bang bang bang.
Boom boom boom! In an instant, all the giant snake phantoms and the vague witchcraft circle interacted with each other and crashed into Matthew in the middle of the circle.
In the void next to him, Morin's figure slowly emerged. His face was a little pale, and blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.
Morin slowly withdrew his hand, and unknowingly, his eyes turned into a pair of upright cold snake pupils. They looked very cold and filled with an indescribable evil.
"I tried to receive the attack of the fourth level true meaning. This attempt was quite good."
As Morin thought this in his mind, icy blue lights appeared in his eyes. Groups of data kept appearing in them and quickly disappeared, looking like an illusion.
Before this, Morin had already used the chip to perform data analysis on Matthew, and even analyzed the various battle data between him and Matthew. These were all valuable information.
"Hey, little Morin, now you know that the fourth level of truth is not easy to deal with." Dadaf's voice sounded in Morin's mind, saying: "Even if you designed a carefully designed witchcraft array before, it won't have much effect. At most, you can only aggravate Matthew's injuries, but you can't kill him at all."
"Little Morin, do you want to use the Sky City? If you use the Sky City now, it is very likely to cause serious damage to Matthew." Gegra's voice also came over, and she was giving Morin advice.
"No, not yet."
Mo Lin coughed softly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's not easy to encounter this injured fourth-level true meaning. I don't want to kill him like this."
"Now is not the time."
As Morin spoke, he shook his head slightly.
He let out a breath.
Very good, I fought with this fourth-level true meaning and held him back, aggravating his injuries. Well, the expected goal has been achieved.
"I want to use this fourth-level true meaning to experiment with something. Killing him is not the main purpose." Morin's eyes were bright, and he smiled and said, "Okay, let's leave first and slowly fight with Mr. Matthew, the fourth-level true meaning being."
"I have done a lot of things during this period. I have not been idle."
"I'm not in a hurry this time, really not in a hurry."
Morin looked at the explosion below, where an energy storm and magnetic radiation had formed. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a puzzled look appeared on his face. Then his body blurred and he completely disappeared on the spot.