Countless times flow, flying by like stars in the long river of history.

In 1243, Secred, Kseybelah City.

The Second Battle of the Blasphemy.

Blood is everywhere in the sky.

Above the wall, a bright human figure floated.

"Cross!"

"warrior!"

"Bowman!"

"Magic!"

A voice shouted in the air with exhaustion.

The commander riding on the black horse held the reins hard.

But he still couldn't stop the war horse under his crotch.

It sniffled the ground uneasily, wandering back and forth between being bound by the reins and fear of the outside.

During this period, the horse's hooves stepped across the ground, causing the corpses all over the ground to rattle.

The sound of bone fracture.

However, there is not much place to set foot on this battlefield where corpses are piled up.

The blood soaked in the soil and dyed it red.

And more, it gathered in the air into a dark red and black river.

It was like a giant dragon, proudly raising its head above everyone's heads.

Behind the terrifying flowing monster formed by blood, the faint divine shadow of light shone with blue light in its body.

Like the ripples on the river surface.

Her right hand circled gently in the air.

Elegant and solemn.

And the blood-colored dragon responded to her inspiration and flowed and winded over.

Kissing her fingertips gently.

The few soldiers looked at the strange scene in front of them and their faces showed fear.

This kind of scene may only exist in hell.

And the blasphemer, known as Sirius, has long been replaced by another name in their minds—

devil!

A fishy and sweet smell spreads in the air.

The blasphemer is high above and exudes infinite terrifying light.

This is the first time they know that besides darkness, light is also terrifying.

"Cross!"

The previous voice shouted again.

The commander held the war horse under his crotch and raised the wide sword in his hand high.

"warrior!"

"Bowman!"

"Magic!"

Her voice was desolate and hoarse.

With endless sorrow and helplessness.

However, she has not given up hope.

"Line!!!"

The sound rang again, like a tide.

At the same time, the bright human figure in the sky winded a strange curve in the corner of his mouth.

Her right hand pressed down.

The long dragon made of blood shook its body from the air and then opened its bloody mouth.

It bites down.

boom!

Blood splashed everywhere.

A red wave tide tumbling on the ground.

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Kay suddenly opened her eyes.

The right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Yes, that is the forbidden spell power of Sirius Weiwen, which is called the terrible power of [Flow]."

She took a deep breath.

A look of sadness.

One person is enough to destroy an army.

Robin looked at her blankly, then turned his face to the Thunder Knight on the stone steps.

flow?

What is that?

Robin heard familiar words.

Although he could understand the literal meaning of the word, he could not understand why flow was called the supreme magical power.

"Flowing..." Jiexi beside him took a breath of air conditioning and explained to him, "Magic is determined by everyone's special physique.

Different magical constitutions will make it reach different heights in a certain magical realm.

The forbidden spell masters are because of their extremely special magical physique, which will allow them to reach the pinnacle of a certain field and look down on the world.

When a certain special magic reaches the highest level, no matter how simple it is, it can exert extremely powerful power.

Sirius Weiwen's flowing magic is no longer just controlling the flow of water or wind... "

When she said this, her green eyes were filled with fear and her mouth and tongue became dry.

Just like talking about some taboo or a demon's whisper, Jiexi's voice trembled unconsciously-

"That is the supreme forbidden magic that allows all things to flow in a fixed direction as they wish."

Everything?!

Robin's heart hopped heavily and his pupils suddenly dilated.

He recalled the scene he had just seen:

Weiwen drilled out of the water and released a water sword at the same time.

This is the [flow] of water.

Then the blood in his body rushed around, as if he was about to break out of his body.

Originally he thought it was an evil magic to manipulate blood.

Now it seems that it is just Weiwen's special ability.

Blood [flow].

If the two previous magic displays were all liquid.

Then what he saw later was far beyond this range-

Sirius Weiwen directly mobilized the earth and rocks, turning them into flowing mudslides in their hands.

That is the [flow] of the soil.

Three consecutive flows.

The power is greater every time.

And until now, Weiwen in the air is recovering her body through the [flow of flesh and blood].

Robin's surprise was endless, and his heart was beating.

Is this the legendary forbidden spell master?
To be continued...