OBS Chapter 3062 Bennett Ten Thousand Years Later
Chapter 3062 Bennett Ten Thousand Years Later
Chapter 3062 Bennett Ten Thousand Years Later
The shrill cry was mixed with the language of ancient demons. People who couldn't understand it thought it was threatening, but Shade, who could understand it, knew that it was afraid.
As its body trembled, more flames separated from its main body and turned into low-level elemental demons. Then the ancient evil spirit directly abandoned the ring sorcerers around it, wearing black and white armor and turning into a ball of fire, it flew across the empty space in front of the throne that was becoming increasingly larger, as if it wanted to escape, but the old man in the light just smiled and moved his fingers, and its flight direction immediately deviated and flew directly into the thick, indissoluble darkness in the south of the empty space.
No one could see clearly what was there, only two huge figures colliding in the darkness. The wild laughter accompanied by the unspeakable filthy power poured towards the surrounding woodland. Even though the light representing the power of trees and time was on the top and the ground at this moment, the light near the south was still extremely dim because of the darkness.
Although the unknown terrifying existence seems to be a helper, anyone with some common sense will understand that "he" is likely to be more dangerous than the ancient evil spirit derived from the concept of fire.
"Good good!"
The old man in white robes sitting on the central throne smiled and applauded. The battle in the open space was still going on, but although the number of those low-level fire demons was large, their strength was not very strong. So when the applause of the ancients rang out, Thomas Bennett, who was fifty meters tall and firmly bound to the chair by the sea-blue light, stood up like a puppet being manipulated.
His condition at this moment was very strange. He didn't know how much time had passed since he escaped from the "Time Transfer Station". Although he still maintained his human form, he seemed to no longer be a human inside.
The long time has given him a sense of antiquity that is almost comparable to the evil spirit just now, which is something that the insect man and dragon beast next to him do not have.
But unlike the demon who became more violent after receiving the power of the World Tree, as he stood up, his trembling and resistance became weaker and weaker. Until finally he was completely turned into a puppet being controlled, and walked towards Emilia with his head lowered.
The huge body gradually shrank as it walked towards the elf, and it would probably return to the size of a normal human when it reached Emilia. As he walked, the sound of splashing water came from nowhere, and the open space illuminated by the emerald green light also diffused a damp smell of the sea that did not belong to the forest.
Emilia, who was holding the hand of Miss Orlanod, looked carefully at Thomas Bennet who was walking towards her with his head lowered, but she clearly saw the shadow of a mermaid flashing under the glowing ground under his feet.
Thomas Bennett was undoubtedly much stronger than he was a few hours ago when he escaped. He was originally younger than Emilia, but now he was probably younger than all the humans present. Even if Emilia could exert the power of the thirteen rings tonight, she would definitely not be a match for this kind of enemy.
As Bennett continued to walk forward, someone finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to attack him.
Water and fire restrain each other, so the simple fireball spell summoned a large fireball that fell from the sky. However, the fireball went out silently before falling. Instead, Thomas Bennett, who was lowering his head, looked forward as if he had woken up from a long nightmare:
"Where is this place? Who am I? What time is it? What am I doing?"
These few short sentences were expressed in at least ten different languages, and as his eyes turned to the crowd, the surging waves finally wet people's shoes.
"Everyone, if you don't want to disappear into the deep sea, remember that this is the woodland!"
When the words of the "Nightmare Witch" Miss Maria Ingram came, Emilia immediately stopped her rich imagination, but she could still feel the rising tide soaking her boots.
He was not moving fast, but the pressure he brought was stronger than the evil spirit just now as he was getting smaller. Without waiting for this strange opponent to continue to attack, the people divided into three groups and released magic towards Bennett who was still walking, but any kind of attack could not have any effect on him.
He was just walking towards people with the tide, and the rising tide was getting higher and higher amid the sound of the waves. Emilia inexplicably knew her possible fate - falling into the unknown deep sea in the tide, becoming a part of the ocean and being lost forever.
"Witch's Secret Technique - Dimensional Exile!"
Miss Orlanod suddenly cast a spell, and Thomas Bennett's three-meter-tall figure disappeared for a moment and then returned again.
"Thaumaturge - Banishment from the Dreamland!"
Inspired by this, the Green Shadow Walker also cast a spell, but it also only made the man disappear for a second before he returned.
Even though they knew that getting close to him would be more dangerous, the ring magicians guarding Emilia still gritted their teeth and wanted to rush forward to try the effect of melee attacks. However, all of them were stopped by Sister Defulin, who held the long sword in her right hand pointing to the ground and the black sickle in her left hand pointing vertically upwards.
The bottom of the robe dragged on the dark water under his feet. He walked forward a few steps without saying a word, and then stopped in the increasingly clear tide. The sickle gently hit the ground, and a few ripples appeared on the dark water that no one dared to look at. There didn't seem to be much change around him, and the water under his feet in the damp and cold air did not recede.
But people soon noticed that although the tide had not receded, the sound of water was gradually fading away.
The shadow swallowed up the ubiquitous green light at some point, and darkness fell around. The sword in the nun's right hand lit up with tiny sparks of fire, and the sickle transformed from the life ring in her left hand flickered with dark golden light.
When she raised her head and looked at Thomas Bennett, the moon mark that pierced through her left eye lit up under the mithril eye patch. The few scar-like marks above and below the eye patch had a brilliance brighter than fire and death, and even made the eye patch itself produce a faint silver light.
Obviously, this is the power given by Shade, but even Shade doesn't know why the "Moon Mark" has such a special effect on Sister Defulin.
In this way, she "saw" the truth about Thomas Bennet, and thus "saw" the soul of Thomas Bennet that had reached the end of time but was ultimately completely lost in time.
The tip of the long sword in her right hand had been submerged by the rising tide, and as the nun raised the long sword, a gap was created on the water surface. The light of the First Fire flickered above the Ashes, and the power of death appeared in the dark waters as the dark gold sickle fell.
The recovery of the first flame made the fire-bearing nun understand the power of fire more. The meditation on the shallows of death made her realize that the peaceful "death" did not just mean departure. The bestowal of the moon mark pointed out the direction of the thirteen rings. At the same time, it also added a new color to her already extraordinary eyes in the monotonous world.
The nun only swung the sickle forward, and Thomas Bennett, who had grown to two meters tall, stopped. The mysterious and unshakable feeling that surrounded him, like the ocean, seemed to be cut off by the sickle. When the [ashes] pointed forward at Thomas Bennett's face, the man whose memory deep in his soul was called back by death changed his expression:
"Wait, I'm in Vista Glade? I'm back? This is..."
He looked forward and saw clearly the faces of his opponents. Then he turned around and saw clearly the remaining three "people" sitting on the five huge thrones.
In the light, under the tree, the white-bearded ancient man sitting on the throne smiled at him:
"Thomas, now that you're back, behave yourself."
The man who was struggling to break the crack in time and escape suddenly lost his pupils, and his complex expression turned blank. He turned around and faced Sister Defulin again, and then rushed towards the nun with his bare hands.
Sister Develyn wordlessly moved forward to meet the attack, her long sword encrusted with flames and her sickle encrusted with frost. She swung the dark golden sickle forward, and the black ice crystals on the gradually receding water surface formed a line and spread forward, forcing Thomas Bennett, whose movements were controlled, to jump up into the air to dodge.
"He's not immune to damage now!"
Realizing that Thomas Bennet was still very strong but no longer invincible, the people flew into the sky with Sister Devlin.
The battle on the ground then moved to the air. Sister Devlin, Miss Ingram the Nightmare Witch, Professor Stewart the Iron Punisher led dozens of high-level warlocks and gradually changed the battlefield to the crown of the giant tree above their heads.
At this moment, six golden lightning bolts suddenly flew from the forest and hit Thomas Bennett who had landed in a tree branch. He staggered and continued to fly upwards, and the ring sorcerers who had separated the trees beside the clearing also appeared. It seemed that the joint team of the Church of the Sun and the Church of Peace, who had fought a battle, came to support them, led by Mr. Minsk Toddles, the "White Dove Messenger".
There were only more than 20 members in the team, and everyone seemed injured. They should have seen the situation here from a distance, so they did not doubt the current situation after entering the open space. Mr. Toddles led half of the ring magicians to fly to the battlefield above the tree canopy, and the rest of the people stayed in the open space to deal with the next situation.
With the Twelve Rings of the Chosen One as the core, the ring sorcerers worked closely together to besiege Thomas Bennett. All his methods were ineffective in front of Sister Develyn. The power of time was seen through by the nun's left eye, and the rapid regeneration of the body was restrained by death. The strange abilities obtained by traveling through tens of thousands of years were all no match for the burning of the First Fire. Even the ability to control people's hearts and amplify desires obtained from "Desire" had no effect on the cold nun.
It was just "burnt wood" after all.
"Wonderful!"
The ancient one sitting on the throne clapped softly:
"Among the seven chosen ones who have appeared, I admire Balance the most, but the most special one is Death. I think no one except the Ancient God would have thought of the possibility that the Fire Nun would inherit the seat of Death.
The flame that is older than the world seems to be gathering all the scattered flames. By then, she might be the strongest chosen one. But she is also lucky. If she hadn't met a powerful soul who could help her share the flame, she would have gone crazy because of the fire. "