Swish!

The attack was very swift, and before the little fat man could react, the attack landed directly on his chest.

what--

Almost instantly, the little fat man felt a heartbreaking pain coming from the depths of his soul, and the movements of his hands could not help but stop.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness will kill you.

Although these dimensional invaders may not know this sentence, they will not choose to ignore it when they see this situation.

For a moment, the dimensional invaders around the two became excited, and various attacks struck again.

Bang!

At the critical moment, Evan cut off the induction of his thoughts, opened his hands, and lifted them into the air. A huge magic shield similar to the secret magic shield suddenly appeared. In an instant, several sparks flew quickly in front of the two of them. Draw a magic circle.

The magic circle condenses, and the power of protection arises spontaneously, blocking all attacks instantly.

Shield of Seraphim!

It can be called Kama Taj's most powerful guardian spell, and it can be cast jointly by multiple mages, thus doubling the defensive power!

Although Evan is not very familiar with this spell, using it at this moment can still protect the safety of the two of them.

but.

It's just a moment.

"Damn it, Fatty, are you okay?"

Holding the Seraphim Shield with both hands, Evan turned to look at the little fat man, with a look of anxiety and concern on his face.

"Uh-huh...you...what the hell are you talking about!"

The little fat man grinned, his chubby little face looking a little ferocious. It was obvious that he was feeling very uncomfortable at the moment.

"Sorry, Fatty, I didn't expect the situation to be so bad..."

Evan was a little embarrassed. If it hadn't been for his suggestion, the two of them wouldn't have come here to explore and try, which resulted in this ending.

The little fat man meditated for a moment, and the ferocious look on his face eased a little. He tightened the scepter in his hand again, and glared at Evan angrily: "There is no point in talking about this now... It still means ...think...think about how to...ahem..."

Before he finished speaking, the little fat man let out a series of coughs again, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"What the hell?" Evan was stunned, "You...are you so seriously injured?"

"Cough...don't...don't be so...useless...nonsense cough...cough cough..."

A spark unique to Kama Taj's magic appeared on the little fat man's hand. It flickered a few times, but it failed to ignite into a secret shield.

Seeing him like this, Evan felt even more guilty.

But guilt is guilt, and there is nothing that can be done about this situation.

Two trainee mages, twenty or thirty dimensional invaders.

If there was no accident, the two of them would definitely not survive.

Not only the two of them, but also Master Gu Yi, who was sitting in the quiet room and saw this scene, had almost the same idea.

"Oh, it's true that it's the Stark family. It's really a restless family."

Regarding this scene, Gu Yi's heart did not waver, nor did he have any intention of helping.

Strictly speaking, in Ancient One, the scenes on the timeline only exist in the future. Even at this moment, Evan and the little fat man are still studying in the library. Not to mention the dimensional gap, Evan even has the forbidden book. I haven’t touched it yet!

Time is always the most mysterious existence.

As the most mysterious supreme mage among all the supreme mage in the past, Ancient One's true strength may be ranked among the top - including those who founded Kama Taj, it may not be as good as How much more powerful is the Ancient One today.

Similarly, as the Supreme Mage who has held the Eye of Agamotto for the longest time, Ancient One's research on time spells may only be inferior to Agamotto's.

After releasing his senses and "seeing" Mimi crossing the restricted area blockade and looking for an opportunity to strike at the edge of the restricted area, Gu Yi couldn't help but have a smile on his lips.

However, she did not react. She did not remind the librarian Master Claire, nor did she stop criticizing Evan.

In Ancient One's view, all of this constitutes time, accomplishes the past, and on the basis of all of this, a new future is born.

Although he has "seen" the future of the timeline countless times, at this moment, Gu Yi has not decided which future to choose.

She is a spectator, but she also has the ability and right to interfere.

Time flowed slowly, and Gu Yi suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his hand and dispersed the time spell, breaking away from the infinite timeline.

After sensing the time, the two little guys, Evan and Fatty, had entered the dimensional battlefield.

Under that throbbing feeling, Gu Yi chose to follow her inner intuition, move her steps, and choose to enter the dimensional battlefield, entering a field she had not set foot in for decades.

Somewhere away from the "safe zone", Evan's Seraphim Shield was almost unable to hold on.

To maintain such a large-scale spell requires not only sufficient mana in the caster's body, but also an understanding of the spell.

In fact, not only large-scale spells, but any spells are not static.

During the casting process, the mage needs to constantly fine-tune the parameters of the spell through the knowledge he possesses - let's call them parameters, different casting environments, different mana output, different distances, targets, and power, in short, everything Everything requires subtle adjustments to the output of mana in the body and the construction nodes of the magic circle.

This is not a one-shot deal, nor is it a button-casting experience in the game.

Spells are also very rigorous matters.

"Fuck! Fatty, my shield can't hold on anymore!"

"Is there anything you can do?"

Evan cursed angrily, really not knowing how to break the situation.

"...wait to die..."

The little fat man stopped coughing, but he was still very weak at this time. Not to mention spells, he couldn't even successfully activate the scepter of life.

Rolling his eyes at Evan, the little fat man weakly uttered three words, no longer having any hope.

"Depend on!"

Evan wanted to give the little fat man the middle finger, but because his hands were occupied, he could only roll his eyes.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to involve Xiaopang if he died.

The Shield of Seraphim withstood countless attacks, and Evan's mana was nearly exhausted.

Under the crisis of his life, the blood flow all over Evan's body accelerated. Under the cover of his clothes, the strange rune on his chest suddenly reappeared, and once again kept flashing with the beating of his heart.

"Ma Dan! Let's fight!"

Seeing the sparks dissipating from the magic circle building the Seraphim Shield, Evan shouted loudly and decided to make a last ditch effort!

Anyway, if you don't fight, you will definitely die. If you fight, you might still survive.

"Little Fatty! Hold on to me!"

Evan shouted violently, using his hands suddenly to withstand the attack of the dimensional invader, and before the Seraphim Shield dissipated, he ignited the remaining magic power in it.

In an instant, like the collision of fire and oil, the Seraphim Shield, which was out of Evan's control, was instantly ignited and exploded——

boom--

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