Uh... This should be the second or third time.

The following contents are all written by Isaac Grantham at this moment to Isaac Grantham several years later.

Well, just put it behind the Nidhogg adventure log - in case I\'ll really write this book one day.

Cough! In a word, the general course of things, just like the white beard uncle we met when we arrived at the snow mountain outside the Dragon King City, at the moment when brother Loren started

I don\'t know what he wants.

As last time, it\'s nothing to be surprised - the enemy is the black cross. This is his dream world (I fainted when it happened, so it\'s just a guess, but it\'s probably right). Everyone\'s every move except Loren (I guess, I didn\'t see the scene when he grabbed the Holy Grail) can\'t escape the eyes of the black cross.

Facing an enemy who can predict everything and even the results, what should you do?

Yes, you should stop yourself and save trouble. You don\'t have a choice yet.

This is the most risk-free choice, but now that we have stood here, we must anchor the risk.

Of course, in this one eighth of a second, I have made all the plans - the reason why I talk so much nonsense is just to let you potatoes understand that even if you are gifted and talented in the face of fear and unknown, you are no different from you.

What I can do to fight the black cross is actually very limited, or there is only one choice.

Only Loren can really hurt him, and only Loren\'s actions can escape his eyes. This is a powerful and unmatched, but still has an independent consciousness. It is a unique existence from the void world, integrates the consciousness of the bishop of fascism, and is gradually influenced by the world we call "material"

Change his mode of existence and make the black cross complete "substantiation".

There are many reasons why evil gods can\'t really hurt them - powerful power, a level that ordinary wizards can\'t reach, and even a sense of oppression that they can\'t resist

The key point is that no matter how you hurt them... It won\'t help at all.

Even if you kill them a thousand times and destroy their bodies ten thousand times, it doesn\'t make sense... Their origin is independent consciousness and the overflowing force of emptiness... The most direct way to completely kill an evil god is to swallow them up with a stronger force of emptiness.

But for serliol, this is the most unlikely way; He is already the most powerful evil god, so powerful that the whole empty world is ruled by him.

If you want to defeat him, you must completely materialize the most original power of the black cross and the void power that constitutes his body from the level of the material world - through the research of Ben genius.

Let him be "touched", "hurt" and "killed".

This is a crazy plan, but the only feasible plan; Or rather, in the face of such a huge strength gap, any plan is crazy and unrealistic.

The chance is only at the moment when the black cross focuses all his attention on Lauren, the success rate is very small, and it is almost certain that he will be noticed by the black cross as soon as he has this idea.

So I decided to do it now.

Heart, you have to act immediately!

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Isaac Grantham... It\'s you?!

When serliol realized it, he knew it was too late.

The nine pointed star magic array glittering with gray and blue light opened at your feet, but those were just covers - Isaac Grantham, who knew the transformation process of void very thoroughly and opened the first valve, didn\'t need this kind of thing at all.

In an instant, the black cross could feel his strength and body, and some irreversible changes were taking place.

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

The painful black cross roared at the top of his lungs.

The empty force filled with his rotten body and turned into black fog changed out of his control. Like a worm born in rotten meat, it began to devour the surrounding black fog, distorting and rapidly changing his form at the same time.

These forces are changing, distorting and yearning to have their own existence like all the "materials" in the surrounding material world, not just the power of information and emotion.

Just as the force of emptiness can erode the existence of the material world and distort it; The material world can also "erode" the void and give it to the objective entity.

At that moment, the body storing seryol\'s consciousness began to change, and the threat of terror began to spread uncontrollably with the distortion of the force of the void. Isaac, who finally climbed the hillside, was directly put down and fainted. If there were not a small wizard behind him, he would almost land first.

But it doesn\'t matter anymore, because once the transformation starts, it won\'t end so easily!

It turned out to be so

Deliberately go all out to attract my attention, and even hint with various behaviors several times, in order to make the ISAAC people fade out of their sight and make their own fatal attack at the last moment.

Loren Turin, is it all

Is it all in your calculations?!

The angry black cross turned his eyes to the black haired wizard who confronted himself in front of him. What he saw was a face that was more surprised than himself and desperately controlled the impulse of joy.

The situation completely exceeded Loren\'s expectations.

Let alone guess... He didn\'t expect Isaac to wake up, let alone complete a kill that was enough to change the situation at such an appropriate time.

Who is the protagonist! Say, who is the protagonist?!

For a moment, the black haired wizard really wanted to roar up to the sky and question him so loudly.

But not now.

"Dang -!!"

The "dawn" of the broken sword collided with the solid black fog sword, making a loud sound of cross attack.

Without breathing time, it was difficult to see the extreme expression. As soon as serlior lifted his right hand, the black light column roared and attacked Loren.

Within three steps, there is no room to dodge.

The black haired wizard, who first dodged, found that the black fog of the fight with the dawn sword had spread from the sword body to the sword handle and entangled his wrist - if he dared to escape, the black fog would break instantly and then pull off his whole right arm.

I can only resist.

Clenching his teeth, Loren raised the tip of the "dragon tooth" gun and stabbed it straight at the incoming light column pen.

Magic spell, dumb dream.

At the moment when the long gun touched the light column, the grey blue nine pointed star magic array was launched at the tip of the gun.

Boom————

In an instant, Loren\'s figure was shrouded in attention; A great sense of pressure spread all over his body from his arm and almost crushed him.

"Well --!!!"

With a tight complexion, Loren gritted his teeth, forced himself to remain rational and calm, and instilled all his strength into the open spell.

The pain is so fierce that it is irresistible that the body will collapse in the next second.

No, not soon... At the moment of opening the third valve, the body without heart has collapsed; If you lose consciousness and control over the power of emptiness, it is no joke to fall dead on the spot in one second.

It was dark to the light column that devoured everything, and the gray blue light flickered faintly, expelling the force of the emptiness that hit it, and blocking it in front of the dark haired wizard like a shield.

The gray and blue magic array is gradually darkened, but the dark fog tide is still gathering, like hungry and thirsty wild beasts rushing towards Loren.

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

The shrieking seryol became more and more ferocious, his round eyes almost protruded from his eyes, and his expression was distorted so that he could not see the shape of his face.

The burning to the extreme and the pain of tearing are still folding, distorting, eroding and changing his body. Gradually, from the original fantasy projection, he simply deceives the material world to have real essence.

Even if such a process is described as painful, it seems too pale and powerless.

The haggard arms stretched straight at the black haired wizard who opened the magic array to condense the continuous black fog into a column of light - even if it was not to destroy the alien who destroyed his plan, even if it was just to get rid of this gradually substantive pain

Black cross serliol... Will also do his best to kill Loren Turin a thousand times, ten thousand times.

"Loren Turin -!!!"

"Bang - PA!"

It was the first time that there was a crack in the magic array in front of me.

In an instant, countless black fog penetrated through the spell from the crack and tore a blood mark on the black haired wizard\'s shoulder.

Soon... The small cracks are like some kind of omen. With the continuous impact of the black light column, one crack after another began to spread on the magic array, and even began to tear out the gap at the edge, swallowing the scattered fragments of the magic array in an instant.

"Puff --! Puff! Puff! Puff!..."

Shoulders, cheeks, arms, chest... Columns of light seeped through the cracks, passing over the black haired wizard, leaving dark, charred and rotten marks.

Almost, almost.

Desperately against the magic array that was about to be torn to pieces, the black haired wizard comforted himself.

Although it is not clear how Isaac did it, or how he could think of it... One thing is the black cross serliol. He can never persist in this transformation for too long.

This is not a general change, but a change from one form to another, which is absolutely strange and completely unadaptable - the senses should also be, the way to control the body, and the change of the process is no different from the process of a living person becoming a demon.

So he will not be able to hold on. The key to the problem is who can not hold on first.

"Bang --!"

The moment the magic array broke, the light column dissipated.

"Poop!"

Kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, Loren struggled to raise his head and stared at the figure of the black cross.

Almost... If I had come a little longer, I would have been shot.

It was hard to see the extreme serlio in his face. He looked at his trembling hands incredibly, and his eyes were in a trance.

"How could..."

The power of the void is still there. Serlior is still the controller of the dream world and even the whole void world. The power itself has not been weakened due to "substantiation".

But this in itself is a weakening!

The body materialized by the material world means that the black cross will become like Loren and can be hurt by the rest of the world.

The difference is that Loren\'s injury is only physical, and the force of emptiness itself will not be weakened; But the black cross is assimilated by the material world as an evil god; Every injury is an absolute weakening of him!

"Obviously, it\'s not the first time..."

The dark haired wizard\'s feeble voice sounded.

The wandering black cross suddenly looked up and looked at Loren, who was struggling with his broken sword to support his body to get up.

"I... Loren, a wizard from afar."

Stand up straight. The pain is like the first hard step taken by Loren who is about to collapse.

"My power... Is the nine pointed star."

Then... Took a difficult second step.

"Nine awned stars are infinite possibilities."

Panting with cold sweat, he met serlior\'s eyes full of hatred. The black haired wizard waved a broken sword "dawn" to defeat the incoming black fog one by one.

"My power is to make the impossible... Possible!"

Staring at the black cross of the black haired wizard, he was silent for a long time.

"... maybe."

Huh?

Stunned, Lauren showed some accidents on her exhausted face.

"Maybe you can really bring a glimmer of \'possibility\' to the end of the world; maybe... The world and the Holy Cross are right and wrong. It\'s me."

Serlio, who whispered, had a complicated expression: "maybe the end I see is just one of the \'possibilities\'."

"If... A powerless stranger can find his true identity and belonging under the temptation of evil gods, the help of friends, the test of life and death and the desire for power, and stand in front of the black cross grandly, creating this possibility; then..."

"What else... Is impossible?"

"When a foreigner who has nothing to do with the world repeats\' revenge \',\' defense \',\' history \'and\' survival \'in the mouth of all scum, he stands in front of me and claims that he wants to protect the world... What is more absurd, ridiculous... More impossible than this?"

Seeing his materialized body, serliol sighed, and his cold eyes locked on Loren\'s inexplicable face.

"So I admit that maybe you really have the qualification to replace me; maybe... I was wrong. I was wrong from the beginning. I was just limited by my wisdom and imagination. I couldn\'t estimate what the world would be like if the end didn\'t come."

Somehow, looking at the "unexpected" expression on Loren\'s face, serlior had a little more pleasure in his heart.

"But... I guess you can also think that I will not give up so easily; I have made too many preparations for this day and this plan and want to take it..."

"You have to rob!"

"Boom --!!"

Under the dome, thunder roared.