After a while, he finally remembered who the old man in front of him was.
This guy should be the new saint of the Chaos, the most trusted spellcaster of the "Head of Destruction".
The man known to the world as the "Saint of Chaos"... Hals.
Hals was a well-known spell user as early as a hundred years ago, and before Aaron was born, the old man had already entered the realm of a spell master.
He has always been highly respected in the academic community in the field of conjuration. People even believe that Hals has a high chance of becoming one of the few conjurers in the world who has reached the "Apocalypse".
You know, there are only a few "Apocalypse" level powerhouses in Noah's world, and the number of "spell masters" among them can really be counted on one hand.
Until a few years ago, when Hals suddenly joined the Order of the Chaos, little was known about the old man.
"Hals, the opponent is actually you... However, it is quite reasonable."
As Aaron confronted the old man, he suddenly felt a very strange feeling in his heart.
The first time he knew about this person was in a textbook on spells.
At that time, Aaron read in the book that Mr. Hals, who was obsessed with the study of spells, had successfully improved dozens of spells, made outstanding contributions to this field, and won numerous awards!
At that time, Aaron felt that this person was really powerful, and even said that when he grew up, he would become a spellcaster like him.
That's similar to "I want to be a scientist like XXX when I grow up"!
In a sense, Hals is a "legend" in the field of conjuration.
Now, the two are actually enemies in a life-or-death duel.
Hals kept sizing up the sudden enemy in front of him, remained silent for a moment, and said:
"You have just arrived at the 'Monarch', right? It's great. The happiness of the breakthrough must satisfy you for a while... And I have arrived at the 'Monarch' for almost a hundred years, and I am working hard towards the 'Apocalypse'..."
"Now, all that is left in my heart is anxiety and obsession."
It was obvious that the old man didn't take Aaron seriously at all and was just talking to himself.
"For twenty years, I have always stood in this position, the pinnacle of the monarch, seemingly a powerful level. However, I have not seen the possibility of reaching the 'Apocalypse'..."
"Finally, I admit that my 'limit' is certain."
Hals paused for a moment and continued: "The matter has reached this point. Only 'He' can help me reach a higher level."
"Advent is a must."
After stating his reasons, he waved his hand and showed great magnanimity.
"Let's go, young man... Find a way to leave this world, and maybe you can still have a chance to survive... You can achieve your current magic achievements at such a young age, and your future will definitely be unsatisfactory..."
Aaron suddenly interrupted him and said coldly:
"I will kill you here, destroy the ritual, and save the world."
The old man paused and sighed, as if he felt that the other party was really stubborn.
His tone was softer, even kind, and he continued: "I don't want a genius like you to perish... and generally speaking, I don't see any chance for you to defeat me."
Hals's tone was rational, objective, and calm, without any arrogance.
He was like a conscientious old professor, with no trace of anger at all.
"Give it up, kid."
Hals sighed and subconsciously touched his gray beard. He really didn't want to fight the night watchman in front of him.
"You still have time to leave now."
"You make me feel a little sick."
Aaron stared at the other party indifferently and said: "You are clearly doing things to destroy the world, but you show so much false sympathy and disgusting kindness... I have seen this kind of hypocrisy a lot, but people like you still... rarely seen."
Hals was silent for a while, shook his head and explained: "I can understand the anger in your heart, but I help the Order and hope that 'Advent' happens for a reason."
"Only in this way can I go one step further, and only by reaching a new level of 'Apocalypse' can I study more of the endless multiverse... There is no other way."
His tone was full of helplessness.
Obviously, if he had a choice, the old man named Hals would not take the path he is on now.
The old man is not loyal to the "Eye of Chaos", he just wants to go further.
That's all.
"It's nothing but extreme selfishness."
Aaron shook his head.
"Selfishness is human nature. Extreme selfishness can easily breed evil... But hypocritical people like you still make me feel very disgusted."
Hals, who is obsessed with research, ah, the evaluation of you in the textbook is quite right.
Aaron continued: "You feel that your actions are all right, all helpless, and all choices... However, everything you do is just to satisfy your desire for exploration and knowledge."
"Oh, it seems you don't understand anything at all."
Hals sighed, and the expression on his face became even more helpless, with a sense of regret that he was "unteachable."
It was as if Aaron did not surrender and leave, but said these words. It was because he did not understand the current affairs, and he should not be the same.
"Although your talent in the field of spells is pretty good, since you have no intention of living and continuing to make progress, but choose to stay and die, then people like you will die sooner or later... In this case, let me start here. Let’s take you on your way in one step.”
When Hals said this, he suddenly laughed.
"Well, I can try to capture your soul and study it patiently."
"Perhaps, the souls of people who are also gifted in spells like me can have something unique about them."
The vibrations on the ground were heard from under his feet again, and Aaron took a deep breath with heavy eyes, knowing that the power of the "Heart of Light" could not sustain it for long.
"You have already made me furious!"
Burn all things with fire!
Just as soon as he came up, Aaron used a powerful killing move!
Hals's eyes changed and his tone became colder.
"This power, the breath of the Lord of Ashes?"
The black flames that would never go out and burned many huge worlds burst out of the air and rushed towards the old man in crimson robes with madness!
But they didn't touch each other.
Distance, this is the biggest limitation when releasing the fire that burns all things.
Although after becoming more and more proficient in controlling it, Aaron has been able to move the "Fire That Burns All Things" to a considerable distance, but the current distance between the two exceeds dozens of meters, and the speed of the flame is too slow for the other party to still react. come over.
Hals's speed is certainly far beyond that of ordinary people.
He has many normalized spells on his body, giving himself many passive abilities, extremely powerful reaction capabilities, terrifying calculation capabilities, as well as superb speed and defense capabilities.
Supernatural beings are not necessarily fragile people, but conjurers are often fragile.
Although no one has been able to explain the reason specifically, it may be the invisible price gained after using the "spell".
It is the "curse of the world".
Historically, even if there were people with strong bodies like Mu Zhen, their bodies would decline relatively after learning a lot of spells.
This kind of curse is so strange that the magicians have to find ways to find protective spells, and even a special type of "defense" spells has appeared.
Hals' body disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a gust of wind floating away from mid-air, and the fire that burned all things could not touch his body at all.
"The Tower of Babel is indeed special!"
The next moment, dozens of large, flashing golden light pillars appeared in the sky, like a volley of arrows, shooting in the direction of Aaron!
Every blow is powerful enough to destroy buildings!
This was originally just an ordinary spell called "Light Arrow".
The original version could only shoot golden light the size of an arrow.
But after Hals's improvements, the power has been greatly improved.
Aaron calmly took out a white pistol, raised his hand, and quickly took aim.
A large amount of white light was shot from the gun.
The "bullets" broke through many light pillars, causing huge explosions in the sky.
"Linbian, we are fighting side by side now." Aaron's tone was calm and sentimental.
The gun he held in his hand was a civilization-level relic left by the forest, the White Holy Son.
"Is it a civilization-level relic?"
Hals' figure disappeared without a trace, but his voice reappeared.
Aaron was alert and did not answer the other person's words.
You must find a way to find his true identity.
The battle between spellcasters is the easiest to "leap-level". After all, everyone has high attack and low imitation. As long as they find a flaw, they may "kill with one hit".
Aaron thanked the Savior for allowing him to fight against the characters in the textbook.
In this way, your "Mysterious Eye" can have the greatest effect!
"Try this trick."
The next moment, Hals, who was hiding in the dark, launched a new spell.
This time it's not an ordinary spell, but one of the "forbidden spells".
"The Kingdom of Decay."
An extremely huge black cloud gradually formed in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and kept surging.
It was underneath the golden band of light, completely covering the area of the clearing.
Aaron stared at it, sensing impending danger.
The next moment, countless rain fell.
Then, the remaining living things in the residential buildings, those plants and small animals, all began to decay and age.
As long as you get a drop of it, your body will age rapidly!
Aaron recognized this thing in an instant. It was a terrifying rain from a certain level of hell!
The stunned Aaron seemed to have no time to defend himself.
His body was touched by the rain!
"hateful!"
"Ahhhhh!"
Aaron howled miserably and fell to his knees, wailing in panic.
His body began to age rapidly, heading towards the stages of thirty, forty, and fifty years old.
In just a few minutes, Aaron turned into a gray-haired old man.
"No, no, I don't want to die, I surrender!"
The skin became wrinkled and had no elasticity at all, the hair turned completely white and fell out in large quantities, the eyes were dull, and the teeth were completely lost...
Aaron, an elderly man with a hoarse voice, has lost all his vitality.
"Please, Mr. Hals, spare me!"
He seemed to have aged mentally and lost any fighting spirit. He actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
"It seems that your so-called will is nothing more than this."
Hals's figure instantly appeared in front of Aaron and said slowly: "However, your idea at this moment is very correct. Survive, find ways to make progress, and open up new areas of spells. That's what we should do." made… "
"Finally let you out."
"Aaron", who was already old and about to die, whispered.
"Um?"
Hals frowned.
This "Aaron"'s face suddenly cracked, and at the same time, he revealed a devilish smile.