"It won't be blocked for too long."

Su Ye immediately said to Ajiman: "Give your future husband a face. If you can break through our defense and catch me, I will follow you. What about it? But you can't hurt my friends."

"No problem, the person I chose is indeed kind." Ajiman's eyes were full of happiness as if he was looking at his lover.

"Euclid, whether I am a Greek son-in-law or a Persian son-in-law depends on you. By the way, 300,000! As long as you can help me escape from the clutches, I will add another 100,000 golden eagle!"

"Good brother... no, good student, I will do my best!"

In Euclid's eyes, there was a blazing flame.

"I believe that the power of magic can defeat fate, and geometry can also be!" Su Ye said in a deep voice.

In Euclid's eyes, the flames dissipated, replaced by stronger starlight.

"I believe the same!"

Euclid solemnly straightened his purple cloth cap with both hands, took a deep breath, and raised the five-section staff.

"Offset!"

A faint light spread from the purple gem at the top of the staff, covering everyone.

Su Ye recalls the basic golden magic, without deviation, and it seems that it was created by Euclid's own magic.

"Can this little magic fight against the power of fate? Unfortunately... I don't want to kill someone with a wonderful fate, but you are fighting against fate." Ajiman stretched out his crystal clear jade hand and pointed at Euclid.

"Fate collapses!"

Everyone stared nervously at Euclid.

A strange scene happened, a hair flew out from Euclid's head, and the pure white light of fate fell on it.

The hair immediately disappeared.

Su Ye was stunned for a moment, and when the hair turned into vanish, he seemed to see countless geometric figures such as points, lines, surfaces, bodies, etc. exploded.

The light of destiny is destroyed, as if it is a world composed of geometry.

"What is this?" Ajiman looked at the place where his hair disappeared in surprise.

"The power of geometry." Euclid smiled proudly.

"Very good, Xiao Suye, after returning to Persia, remember to teach me geometry. Destiny is exiled!" Ajiman was like a flirting in front of him. Before the smile on his face disappeared, he suddenly released a new magic technique.

Euclid smiled without fear.

The white light of fate came, but something exactly the same as the last time happened.

A hair flew out like a lightning rod that led to lightning, disappearing at the same time as the light of fate, and being exiled to unknown planes or voids.

The Spartans and Su Ye were both staring at Euclid blankly.

This is a godlike existence!

A mere golden magician can actually resolve the power of destiny, which is a force that legendary masters need to be cautious in confronting.

How can a golden wizard be so strong?

Is magic really that powerful?

"Twisting." Euclid used a second protective magic for himself.

This time, Su Ye kept staring at Euclid's staff.

In the light coming out of the staff, dense geometric figures and magic circles flashed in a flash.

"Holy Flame of Destiny!" The smile on Ajiman's face no longer existed.

At the end of the sky, a starlight flashed, and a white pillar of fire fell from the sky.

boom!

The white pillar of fire burns everything.

Everyone was shocked.

Because the Holy Flame of Destiny did not fall on Euclid.

It landed accurately on Ajiman.

The pure white flame penetrated the magic flying carpet, instantly melted the flying snake king, and smashed the pillar of Babylon.

However, for Ajiman, the pillar of the Holy Light was like a summer evening breeze, blowing gently, and the blonde hair and robe rippling, outlining her slender waistline, forming a striking contrast with the upper part.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Euclid suddenly coughed violently, spewing blood spots, and landed on the ground like a plum blossom blooming.

Su Ye hurriedly took out his healing wrist guard and handed it to Comodes, and Castor also took out a piece of divine power equipment to treat Euclid.

Euclid waved his hand and said, "This kind of treatment is useless to me. Although I can twist my strength, I still have to withstand the attack of fate."

"Is Greek magic already so strong?" Ajiman looked at Euclid in disbelief.

"So I said, you don't understand magic." Su Ye held Euclid, whose body was shaking slightly.

Ajiman smiled and nodded, saying, "Then I want to take you back to Persia. Euclid, how long can you last? You know very well that your magic can fight against these ordinary forces, but it cannot fight against the real power of the Destiny Clay Board."

"If you don't have too many, you can still try it once." Euclid smiled.

He was just a young man in his twenties, but at this moment, he was like a wise old man. Even though his body was extremely old and weak, the wisdom in his eyes was as gentle as jade.

"Very good, you can use it."

Euclid took a deep breath, raised his five-section staff and chanted loudly.

After singing for twelve seconds, he pointed at Ajiman.

“Rounding road!”

A strange pattern flew out from the head of the magic staff and instantly enveloped Ajiman.

Su Ye was shocked.

The Ring of Mobius.

Geometric topology.

Is this the wisdom of the great sage?

After casting the spell, Euclid shook his body and his face turned pale, and he threw out the magic carriage.

The magic carriage landed and became bigger.

"Let's go quickly! Return to the marathon fortress!" After saying that, Euclid closed his eyes and leaned against Su Ye.

Komodes picked up Euclid, whose chest was undulating violently.

"Let's go!"

Everyone immediately got on the carriage, and Su Ye controlled the magic carriage to speed up and fly towards the marathon fortress.

"You should be afraid of fate."

"Fate disperses."

Ajiman's body was surrounded by holy light, and the divine sound was as holy as if a goddess had descended from the sky.

The strong wind was swaying, the robe was churning, and the fair legs were covered with the light of the holy white.

She gently waved the Corolla Scepter and slashed at the void.

A loud bang passed by a hundred miles, like a giant punch destroying the space.

A light appeared around Ajiman. The pure white light of fate did not fly to the carriage, but flew around in the sky.

Su Ye looked from the car window and saw that the white light of fate was the path of the ring of Mobius, which was constantly circulating and going back and forth, and could never leave.

Ajiman looked at the scene in confusion, frowned slightly, and white light emitted from the phantom of fate clay board, wrapping her up and moving forward quickly.

Her flight speed was getting faster and faster, and she quickly broke through the speed of sound, soaring in the sky like a graceful white dragon.

However, like the white light of fate, she flew completely along the circular path, back and forth in a space of hundreds of meters, and kept going back and forth,

"Magic magic..." Castor leaned against the window and murmured to himself.

The smile on Ajiman's face disappeared completely, replaced by a faint anger.

In the eyes, anger rose.

"The servants of destiny should be humble."

After saying that, the holy lights around Ajiman flashed, and the magical arts of fate surged wildly.

But all the forces of destiny fly along the ring and can never be far away.

It seems that there is an absolute power that is above the magical arts, controlling destiny.

"Destiny cannot be blasphemed!"

Ajiman said loudly, putting his right hand on the phantom of the fate clay tablet.

The long golden hair behind her suddenly flew up like golden waves, spreading in the air, swelling and floating.
To be continued...