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Chapter 41 The Death of the Prophet (Continued)

On the platform, the sea breeze was gentle, but Miya's thin body kept trembling.

Her bright eyes showed a hint of fear. Although she didn't understand what was about to happen, her instinct told her that a huge danger was coming.

However, as a little girl who has no power to fight back, she can only stand there.

As early as the moment the power of fate was awakened by the prophet, a huge shackle fell on her body, pressing her tightly in place.

She was a little breathless.

Standing in front of her, the young woman with a pretty face looked a little distorted—

"Good boy, don't move around, it will end soon. You will get your peace, but not in this world."

"You don't deserve these things. After all, I am the one who is favored by fate, aren't you?"

"For you, these bloodlines and these powers are too heavy. I am releasing the depression in your heart."

She murmured to herself, and seemed to say to Mia.

Time Dragon on Lance's arm couldn't help but sneeze, as if he was very dissatisfied with Emu's words.

Lance gently touched Bacon's head and signaled him to be calm.

"It's not the time yet. After all, there are at least three third-level wizards here, so we have to be careful."

Lance whispered.

If he used ordinary methods to kill Eminem and tried to save Mia, Lance felt that he could not do it - even with the powerful ability of shuttle. Because the three third-level wizards present could not be measured by common sense. Time Dragon is indeed very powerful. But after all, he is young, and sometimes, Bacon does not mean omnipotence.

It also requires careful use of its abilities.

However, what satisfied Lance was that the ritual used by Prophet Eum was exactly the area that Eternal Time Dragon was best at. Otherwise, Bacon would not have reacted so quickly and understood the meaning of the entire ritual in an instant.

In that case, a relatively safe plan immediately emerged in Lance's mind.

Before the ceremony began, he actually didn't need to worry about Emu at all.

...

On the platform, a figure was constantly busy. At least fifty wizard apprentices were constantly moving various precious witchcraft materials to corners on the platform. Under Eum's command, all the materials were placed in proper positions.

The breath of blood began to spread. Several advanced apprentices bent over and soaked the unknown blood in the rusted iron bucket with mops, and then dragged it hard on the ground of the platform.

The second-level wizards flying in the sky suddenly became turbulent, and they continued to rise and tried to see clearly what they were drawing.

Stark and Eminem seemed to be unlucky about all this - this showed the confidence of the Kingdom of Thousand Sails in their own strength, and also showed their determination to win this ceremony.

But in Lance's eyes, all this is not that mysterious.

With Bacon's help, he had already seen every detail of the magic array. What those advanced apprentices were doing was nothing more than using a kind of blood to visualize the invisible magic array.

Based on the knowledge inherited by the Time Dragon, this ceremony does not need to be concrete and can be launched directly; there is probably only one reason why the prophet did this.

"She really knows any witchcraft, and her grasp of rituals is not 100%... She needs to use concrete magic arrays to increase her success rate."

Lance smiled coldly. Since that was the case, the success rate of his plan might be higher.

...

While waiting, no wizard left, and everyone seemed very patient.

With the help of so many wizard apprentices, it took Eminem about half an hour to complete the final arrangement of the ceremony.

On the platform, various rare materials are piled up according to specific rules. According to Lance's visual observation, the combined value of these materials is at least 150,000 magic stones.

With such a big move, only a big man like a dictator can squander it without blinking his eyes.

Am stood there with red face, and after the last wizard apprentice took off respectfully, she and Mia were the only ones left on the platform.

"I'm finally going to get you."

She licked her lips, revealing a hint of greed.

"Praise the great Lord of destiny and give me glory."

She opened her arms and screamed at Gao Tianshang.

The next second, she seemed to be hit by an invisible lightning.

A gust of wind blew from somewhere on the platform, and the strong wind made her robe sway wildly. Lance noticed that Eminem's eyes gradually turned completely white.

She twitched wildly as if she was sick, but her soul fog became stronger and stronger!

"Damn it, it's not that the Lord of Destiny has really arrived, right?"

Lance's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Bacon on his arm.

The latter shook his head, indicating that the only one who entered Eminem's body now was the lowest-level law clone of the Lord of Destiny.

However, even so, such a powerful soul mist shocked Lance.

If Emu's soul fog before was just a small candle in the wind, then now she has undoubtedly become a sun hanging in the sky!

"If I order, change the trajectory."

An inexplicable language appeared in her mouth. Although no one had heard this language, everyone suddenly understood what she meant.

The next second, her hands suddenly grabbed the clothes on her chest.

Thorny!

The sound of tearing cloth came continuously, and in the blink of an eye, the thin layer of robe on her body was torn clean by herself!

The body of the prophet Emu was completely exposed to everyone.

However, unlike the beauty that everyone imagines, the eyes are full of chaos - countless shocking scars, several blood nests that seem to never heal, and a large number of strange wounds that are constantly jumping!

"What kind of abuse did she have ever suffered..." A wizard said with some helplessness: "You can feel that she was originally a sea clan. Did the sea clan organs on her body actually be pulled out by someone?"

"It's not just about pulling it out, but also curses." Another wizard calmly analyzed: "This woman of unknown origin has indeed suffered terrifying abuse... but what she is about to do to that little girl is not much different from what she has experienced!"

Lance stared silently at the terrifying wounds on Eum's body.

I have to say that her figure is really hot, but in the face of these unpleasant scars, it is automatically ignored.

When he was divining, the extremely gentle prophet once mentioned this to him, but without seeing it with his own eyes, Lance could not imagine what she had encountered. At that time, he did not expect that the peace of the prophet's appearance was just her crazy disguise inside.

She had experienced such pain before, and she should understand how inhumane it would be to impose this pain on others. But she was still ready to hurt Mia, which was something that Lance could not tolerate.

This woman is indeed pitiful. But what she did is not worthy of his forgiveness.

At this moment, she suddenly reached out and pressed her hand on her chest, laughing wildly like a madman: "I felt the breath of my master! Sure enough, I am the one who is favored by fate! Dedicate your life and blood to me! Only I am qualified to inherit all this!"

The next second, a bright white light flashed in the entire magic circle. All the witchcraft materials in the magic circle began to burn - among which the unknown blood burned the most vigorously. Only Am and Mia did not burn.

Miya looked extremely scared. If it weren't for the force that kept her standing there, the poor little girl would have collapsed.

Lance gritted his teeth and stared at the platform. The time dragon, who had been lazy, finally became serious. Bacon lay quietly on Lance's shoulder, also watching the development of the situation.

"If I doctrine, exchange your spirit and flesh..."

In the light of fire, Am murmured this sentence.

In an instant, all the white light stagnated, and an obscure and powerful aura came, invisibly, as if everyone felt something had been changed.

"It's now! Bacon!"

At the same time, Lance suddenly burst into a roar in his heart.

Time Dragon, who felt Lance's anger, suddenly shook his tail and disappeared on his shoulders.

The next second, the smile on Emu's face suddenly became stiff.

In the firelight, a hand fell from the sky and landed steadily on Miya's head. Lance could see clearly. This hand tried to pull out all the blood and soul in Miya's body.

It just didn't work.

Because another force prevented it.

"It's really overestimating one's ability to play with the trajectory of time in front of the Eternal Time Dragon."

After feeling the power of Bacon, Lance finally felt relieved.

In fact, his plan is very simple, just to prevent Eminem from changing the time trajectory of the two people through the low consciousness of the Lord of Destiny during the ritual. The time dragon's talent in time and space can make it easy to do this.

A petite figure emerged from the void and traveled directly from the big hand.

In the dark, a low voice seemed to be heard-

“Huh?”

The next second, the big hand suddenly shattered.

There was a look of disbelief on Emu's face. In an instant, she suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where Lance was!

"It turned out to be you!"

Before she could say this, her body began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the blink of an eye, her hair turned gray, her teeth fell down, her skin sunken, tightly pressed against her bones...

Finally, with a bang, the young and beautiful prophet suddenly turned into a terrifying mummy and fell on the platform!

The whole audience was silent!

"Who is making trouble!"
Chapter completed!
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