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"So do you understand? It's not that there is a problem with your understanding of time, it's that you, as a professional at the peak of the tenth-order, do not understand the time of the eleventh-order true **** enough, and the time that can slow me down is already the limit. ."

Through the thick gray fog in front of him, after glancing at himself who was still clenching his teeth to block time, Maros looked calm and authentic:

"As for the lucky human being outside, although he has been favored by fate, as long as the divine fire about fate has not been ignited, it is impossible for him to spy on my current appearance, and he will never reach the real reality.

Perhaps in the trajectory of fate he saw, I would fight to the death with you, and then win an extremely difficult and tragic victory under the condition of huge consumption, and then be defeated by him holding the Pope of Light. even kill.

But what he could not have imagined was that if it wasn't for the fear of not being able to control the power well and erasing your knowledge together, you wouldn't be able to hold on for even a minute in front of me. "

"However, since you can slow down my time, I will have plenty of time to react. According to the current situation, even if I use the power of death to kill you directly, I am sure to keep the knowledge you have accumulated. become above…

Well... My kingdom of God has spread to you, so let's talk about it first, I'm really very, very happy to be able to see myself again, and besides..."

"goodbye."

…

With the sound of Malos' farewell with deep regret, even if Pope Ann tried his best to stop time, the gray mist with the meaning of death and ending, still slowly and deeply enveloped his body, and completely. Wrap him up.

At the moment when the whole body was wrapped in thick fog, an unspeakable and wonderful experience flooded into Pope Ann's heart. strange premonition.

Even though he was supposed to be able to support his activities for more than a few decades according to the strength in his body, he became weak for no reason.

Although this weakness is manifested as aging caused by the loss of vitality, Pope Ann is very clear that this is something that surpasses aging and is closer to the essence of death. In his ears, there is even a faint sound of Styx. That pleasant and quiet sound of water.

I'm dying?

Raising his decrepit eyelids with all his might, and looking at his other eyes full of anticipation through the thickening gray fog in front of him, Pope An's hands clenching the pages of the book couldn't help but tighten slightly.

He was going to remove the ability to stop time in order to hasten his own death so that the other party would get nothing.

But when he thinks that he is obliterated, the countless knowledge in his mind will disappear completely, and there may be no way to make it up. After all, Pope Ann still failed to lose the value of knowledge in his heart, and slowly loosened the wrinkles and spots that had appeared. The palm of his hand, he shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Sure enough... the person who knows me best is me...

…

Hehe, I knew that you must be ruthless!

Seeing the helpless look on the face of "self" in front of him, the corner of the real Pope Malos' lips twitched in a rare smile. While raising his hand to press on Pope An's forehead, he also nodded softly from his heart:

"Thank you for choosing to leave the mystery of your own knowledge and time, I will definitely remember this... eh?"

Under the incomparably astonished expressions of the two first-generation intellectual popes, a passage was suddenly opened in the space on the side of the gray fog, and a phantom-shaped dragon head came in instantly, but after touching the power of time of Pope Ann , and was "fixed" at the entrance with the time that spread out.

What is this?

Looking at the vague human figure inside the dragon-shaped phantom, the two popes couldn't help frowning together, but before they could react, the position of the figure's pocket trembled, and a shiny coin was extremely difficult squeezed out halfway.

"Quick! Let go of the time around William!"

After hearing the clear and anxious female voice, the real Pope Malos couldn't help frowning, knowing that this coin should be the inheritance from fate, while the old Pope Ann's eyes widened in surprise.

The time stagnation that can transcend the tenth order... Isn't that true God? Is William really blessed by the goddess of fate? So it's actually true that "myself" is talking crazy?

Then... Since the blessing of the goddess of fate is true, then after William clears the obstacles of Flange, he will definitely erode the Holy Empire, and even attempt to unify the Austrian continent and other judgments... Is it also...

"What are you doing in a daze!"

Seeing Pope Ann's shocked expression, the goddess of pulling her hips twisted several times in a hurry, almost falling out of William's pocket.

"Let him go! Only William can save you now! If you don't let him go, it will be too late!"

After hearing the almost roaring shout of the Goddess Pulling the Hip, the old Pope Anxian trembled slightly, and then the index finger of his right hand hooked lightly with great difficulty.

However, he was already too weak and on the verge of being obliterated by the priesthood of death. He no longer had enough power to control the book of wisdom. Just reducing the "concentration" of the power of time around William, that finger would be unsustainable. fell down again.

"Lying... trough... it's..."

Looking at the almost completely static space in front of him, the "dragon hitting the chicken" in the same slow motion around him, William widened his eyes very slowly, and said with a shocked expression:

"Smash...wa...ru...do?"

"What are you smashing? Don't think about the mess! Hit him with me!"

After receiving the eager gaze from the true Pope Malos, full of endless desire to explore, he seemed to recall the look in the eyes of the God of Knowledge when he looked at him, and the Goddess Pulling Hip couldn't help shivering violently.

I saw that she slipped back into William's pocket, and transformed into two snow-white arms in the air, broke William's head towards the real Pope Malos, and shouted like a burning butt:

"Come on! If you can't knock him over, not only the two of us will be unlucky, but the entire Flange will be doomed!"

Knock me over? What are you kidding?

After hearing Goddess of Fate's words, Malos frowned in confusion.

Although he is quite confident in his strength as a "Sixty Square Meter Death God", UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is sure to bestow the fate of death for all those who break into his own kingdom of God. However, with the idea that the words of fate should not be taken lightly, he still raised his arm against the colliding dragon-shaped phantom, and gave William and the [giant dragon hitting the chicken] enough respect.

"Boom"

With the sound of a bubble bursting, Malos was extremely shocked to find that the power to direct death did not take effect at all, and his own 60-square-meter gray fog kingdom was used extremely rudely. , abruptly stuffed back into his body.

Immediately afterward, a huge dragon head that was unable to rest was slammed into it, and after forcibly knocking him to the ground, it flew out against him.

"…"

Seeing the other self who flew out in front of him, Pope Ann, who had escaped the obliteration, widened his eyes in surprise and pinched his thigh tremblingly.

What's happening here? I'm afraid I'm not dreaming?

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