"Even the weapon fell off your hand?"
Kyle raised his eyebrows slightly. This was a bit beyond his expectations. He just met an opponent who was ready to fight, but in just a few moves, the opponent even dropped his weapon
I didn't think too much about it, I just followed my curiosity and hobby of collecting weapons.
Kyle paced forward and reached out to grab the handle of the sickle. It was cold to the touch, but the mysterious power hidden in the blade suddenly burst out, along the handle and arm, trying to invade his body.
"This is… "
Kyle's face changed slightly. With his God-like physique, his arms were almost frozen and his body functions were showing signs of paralysis.
He quickly activated the power of the God of Fire. His golden pupils ignited fire, and the golden flames burned from the inside out, dissipating the cold energy that had invaded his body, and in turn spread along his palms towards the dark sickle.
"Buzz!"
The sickle seemed to be not just a weapon, but a living creature. Realizing that something was wrong, it automatically broke free from Kyle's restraints and was not burned by the flames.
It flew into the air from the road, and the sickle spun at high speed, forming a gray wind wheel that tore through the air, and was pulled by something into the ruins of the building.
The spinning sickle chopped through obstacles along the way. The reinforced concrete was as fragile as tofu until it fell into the hands of the Deathly Blade who was buried inside with only one hand exposed.
"Bang!"
Gravel and dust waves swept in all directions. General Deathly Blade held the sickle again and stood up from the ground. His pupils flashed black light and he looked at Kyle. An ominous aura of the undead lingered all over his body.
"It can't be wrong."
Kyle looked at the sickle held by General Corvus Glaive and was extremely surprised. "That sickle... actually has a soul."
After connecting humans to the source of magic power with the hanging ring, Kyle had a more intuitive understanding of magic and souls. He almost instantly determined that what attacked him just now was not the energy contained in the sickle itself, but the evil soul hidden in the blade.
Weapons with souls can no longer be considered pure weapons, but are equivalent to alternative organisms.
Among the top weapons Kyle knows, Thor's hammer, the Eternal Flame, the Kree artifacts, and even the Infinity Stones, they only contain special energy and infinite power, and have not formed a soul with independent thinking and thoughts.
"This is my Death Blade. Under the blade, there are all undead!"
General Death's Glaive grinned grimly, holding his Death's Glaive scythe, and continued to swoop forward to meet Kyle, still with a clean and sharp blow.
The dark blade formed a black crescent light when it was slashed.
Kyle's entire body is bathed in golden flames. When he encounters an opponent with cold weapons, as long as he activates the God of Fire form, he will remain unharmed even if he just stands there and lets others hit him.
After all, the temperature of the inner flames wrapped around the body surface is as high as 5,000 degrees Celsius, and the forging materials of many weapons will melt into molten iron at this temperature.
But when he got close, not only was General Corvus's Corvus not damaged, its strike ignored the golden flames and high temperature and went straight for Kyle's neck.
Feeling the chill rising up his neck and in his heart, Kyle's pupils contracted drastically. He clapped his hands together, and two streams of golden flames intertwined into a ball, suddenly bursting out and spraying towards General Grim Reaper's body.
A high temperature heat wave is coming.
General Corvus Glaive finally didn't make that slashing move. He temporarily stopped, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his tall and burly figure flexibly flipped in the air, passing over Kyle's head, barely avoiding the bombardment of the exploding flames.
People are in the air.
General Grim Reaper simply threw the scythe down, and the scythe spun faster and faster, continuing to chop off the back of Kyle's head at a rapid speed.
Kyle didn't look back, as if he had eyes on his back, and Ben's closed palms suddenly pushed apart.
As he moved, the dust particles in the air all bounced out.
The sickle that was spinning like a wind wheel was not bounced away, but as it came within half a meter of Kyle, the speed of its slashing and spinning became slower and slower. When there was only the last centimeter left, the sickle completely stopped and got stuck in the air.
at this time.
The area around Kyle had formed a dense wall of air due to the outward repulsive force.
"come back."
General Deathly Blade, who landed behind him, waved his hand, and the sickle automatically flew back to his direction like Thor's hammer and fell back into his hand.
"It's not just an ordinary slash..."
Kyle turned around, his eyes lowered as he thought. He had been defending himself, trying to test the strength of the Death Blade and the mystery of the sickle weapon in his hand, but the result made him more curious and surprised.
General Grim Reaper's slash just now was not only aimed at the body, but even his soul felt a little trembling.
The soul-killing death blade
"Interesting, come again!"
A smile appeared on Kyle's lips. He raised his left hand with the ring on it, and made an inexplicable seal with his right hand.
The Corvus Glaive was just a hair's breadth away from hitting Kyle, and was about to dash forward, but the road suddenly moved backwards, causing it to stay where it was, unable to get any closer to Kyle.
"I haven't used this trick for a long time."
Kyle narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved it downwards. The buildings and the ground within a radius of several hundred meters were flipped, reversed, and reorganized in a regular pattern. The ground formed the sky, and the buildings formed the ground. The city scene was strangely distorted.
This is a mirror world, and everything is at the mercy of Kyle, the only wizard in the current world.
"What on earth is going on?"
General Grim Reaper opened his eyes in doubt. Kyle, who was standing on the ground in front of him, had come to a suspended platform suspended a hundred meters in the air. The nearby skyscrapers were like dense forests, so crowded that the sky was reduced to a few cracks.
Kyle stood on the suspended platform, looking down at General Corvus Glaive below, and clasped his hands together again without hesitation.
General Grim Reaper was startled and looked outside, only to see four skyscrapers nearby, like mechanical walls, rumbling and moving closer, ready to crush him into a meat patty.
"not that simple!"
General Corvus Glaive snorted coldly, jumped on the spot, kept changing his steps, kicked on the outer walls of the buildings on both sides, and rushed towards Kyle on the floating platform.
"You're stealing my line." Kyle shrugged and pressed his right hand down.
A dark shadow enveloped his body. General Grim Reaper looked up and suddenly gasped. It turned out to be a skyscraper that flipped over and fell towards him, blocking all his escape routes.
Chapter 495: A Genius Born with Knowledge
A mirror world of London, where suburbs meet.
As ripples appeared on the diamond-shaped glass, a bald woman in a yellow robe stepped out and landed on the roof of one of the buildings.
Behind the bald woman, a bearded young man in a gray wizard's uniform followed her to the rooftop of the building in the mirror world.
The bearded young man looked at the bald woman in confusion, and looked around the mirror space without any living things. He asked in surprise: "Um... Master Ancient One, I just felt the presence of magic power and was learning basic spells with Master Mordo and the others. Why did you suddenly bring me to the mirror world?"
The Mirror World is a spell that every mage must learn. As a novice mage, he still understands it, but he is unable to open the portal leading here normally.