Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 403: Spacetime Fantasy

Xingluo has always known that there is an extreme way to use the God Flame Crystal, which is to detonate all the energy in it at once. When facing an invincible enemy, this is also a helpless method. However, the opponent has not let Xingluo feel that invincible feeling, so he used the star array to start calculating. The star array flickered like a beating heart. Suddenly, the star array darkened, and Xingluo finally calculated the opportunity to make a move. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's magic power conversion was attracted by his strange energy fluctuations, Xingluo made a move. At this time, Xingluo used the God Flame Crystal to become a veritable great magician. Both his mental power and his understanding of space-time magic reached the level of a great magician. When he used space-time magic again, Xingluo was no longer the same as before. The opponent was still busy mobilizing the impure star energy. Xingluo had decided not to wait any longer. In fact, when Boswell decided to capture Xingluo alive, he was doomed to fail, because Xingluo could fight him on equal terms without using the God Flame Crystal, but he still wanted to capture Xingluo alive, which was tantamount to self-destruction. With a loud bang, the power of the Divine Flame Crystal was gathered in front of Xingluo.

This is the time and space magic of the Grand Mage level. Not only is time magic at work, but space magic is also gathering crazily. Xingluo ignored the ring that fell on the ground, but tried to experience the scene at this time. Suddenly, time and space changed again. This was because the magic was too powerful and involved time and space, so even the courtyard had been seriously affected. This was obviously more bizarre than when the two of them were fighting with star energy just now. At this time, the two of them seemed to be in a mysterious ancient relic, with the night sky as black as ink and the stars shining. The moonlight fell on a huge stone altar, surrounded by tall and broken pillars, which seemed to carry the vicissitudes of countless years and the secrets of legends. A dormant power quietly awakened in this quiet night.

Suddenly, a strong light burst out from the center of the altar, illuminating the entire ruins, and even breaking through the night, making the stars in this space and time pale in comparison. It was a light beyond common sense, which distorted space and tore apart the longitude and latitude of time, as if even the laws of the universe were shaken at this moment.

At the core of the light, Xingluo stood there, wearing Mirage Dragon Armor, a transparent star robe inlaid with strange runes, and holding an illusory staff that was shining with mysterious light. His eyes were shining with a firm and crazy light, and he was concentrating on chanting an ancient spell, which was a forbidden space-time magic, a field that humans rarely touched.

"Time is like a dream, years are like a song, the power of time, gathers in me. Time passes faster, my skin dries, my soul sways, everything will return to the void. The lingering sound, sings in my ears. Time's parting song, swaying in space. Magic is ruthless, time flies. Turn into dust and dissipate in eternity."

As each syllable of the spell sounded, the air around him began to become turbulent, the flow of time became faster and slower, and space seemed to have become a soft ribbon that could be folded and stretched at will. Nearby objects began to appear misplaced, sometimes disappearing in front of the eyes, and sometimes suddenly appearing in another place. The distant stars seemed to be within reach, while the nearby trees aged and withered in an instant.

An indescribable horror spread, and even the air was filled with tension and uneasiness. The surrounding insects felt this force and fled, fearing that they would be drawn into this crazy vortex of time and space. The ground began to crack, and it seemed that illusory and hot magma gushed out of the cracks, interweaving with the cold and magical frost, like a strange doomsday picture.

Xingluo's spell speed increased instantly. He swung his staff with all his strength, and the light suddenly intensified, forming a huge vortex of time and space. In the vortex, the past and the future were changing madly, and reality and illusion were constantly merging, as if the history of the entire universe was compressed and projected at this moment. Then, with a deafening roar, the vortex collapsed, the light dissipated, and everything returned to silence. Only Xingluo was left collapsed on the illusory altar, with a weak breath, but a smile on his face.

Boswell also began to age instantly, and an unspeakable pain passed through his face. His eyes, which were originally bright and energetic, were now dim, as if they were instantly infected by the dust of time. Wrinkles spread rapidly on his skin like a dry riverbed, and his once plump cheeks collapsed, as if the vitality of life had been ruthlessly drained away by time. His hands were once strong and powerful when he held the scepter, but now they trembled like fallen leaves swaying in the cold wind. In the end, the scepter fell to the ground, and his skin became loose and pale. He did not stand firmly, but moved forward a few steps. His gait also lost its former stability and staggered, as if the heavy burden had crushed his straight spine. At that moment, his whole body seemed to be plucked by an invisible giant hand, and he suddenly fell from the peak into the abyss of imminent death. However, Xingluo did not feel the slightest sympathy for this. Such a person was not worthy of sympathy. Then Boswell dissipated in the air, leaving only a storage ring and a lonely scepter. The trace of his existence was completely wiped out, and the last bit of dust of life was also sucked into some unknown space. The flow of magic power and the construction of the magic circle just now, all of this was guided by the Divine Flame Crystal. The Divine Flame Crystal, which directly pointed to the origin of magic, not only made him a great magician, but also allowed him to cast time and space magic. As long as he experienced it carefully and practiced it, he would be able to use this time and space magic in the future even without the help of the Divine Flame Crystal. He thought about the casting process of this magic, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's call it time and space illusion." The world returned to peace again, and the illusion disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. All this actually happened very quickly, so the Divine Flame Crystal was not consumed too little, but Xingluo had already consumed a lot of it in the previous battle, so he was exhausted at this moment. Fortunately, in front of the Divine Flame Crystal, this junior grand mage was no match.

The opponent was killed by Xingluo before he even had the chance to use the red star energy. This was the power of the Divine Flame Crystal. When using the Divine Flame Crystal, Xingluo's understanding of magic had reached a level that he could almost see the origin of magic. This was why he could kill powerful opponents when he was not yet a magician. Now, both his mental strength and understanding of magic have reached a very high level. If he uses it again at this time, the power will be incomparable.