All of a sudden, whether it's the thunder of the newborn, or the surging waves, everything freezes with a flower and a leaf.

Lena seemed to be in a still time. He tried to raise his hand, but found that his arm was too heavy to move.

Not only that, but also Lena seems to be bound by some mysterious force, unable to move.

The next moment, the ripple from Lena's body seemed to rewind back to the origin, and the world moved again.

The thunder shot down the sea, the tide tore up everything, and everything worked.

"Is it really impossible to get rid of the shackles?"

Lena was a bit surprised. Although he had expected it in advance, he was still a little disappointed by the limitation of this spell.

It is true that Lena just stopped time, but at the same time, he himself is difficult to move because of the transformation of quality and energy, so that he can't make any movement in the static time.

This eight ring spell has been engraved in Lena's heart lake, and he became a quasi eight ring mage.

But Laina is still hard to let go, he repeated the process of casting a spell several times, but still maintained the first state.

After thinking for a long time, Lena suddenly got inspiration, and the ripples around him spread again.

But this time, the world is not at a complete standstill.

At this moment, as if to hear the click sound, as if the timing button of pocket watch was pressed, the sound of stopwatch operation has become the only melody in the world.

Ticking, ticking, ticking -

the falling lightning slowly hit the sea with the speed visible to the naked eye, and the splashing water scattered everywhere. Everything was not static, but it was the same as static.

Tick, tick, tick -

at this time, Lena tried to raise his arm again.

This time, although he still suffered huge resistance, Lena was able to lift his arm and make certain movements. He made his military suit exert his magic power and moved five meters with great difficulty.

Click -

with another crisp button sound, the next second, the ripple that spread to the whole world returned to Lena's body. He saw that the slow falling lightning suddenly became faster, the splashing water returned to normal, and he also moved five meters from where he was just now.

"Sure enough, even I can't move in the absolutely static time, but if I just slow down the time, then I can also move in it. Although it costs a lot of magic, it is extremely crucial."

Lena looked at the palm of his hand, just five meters of movement, consumed a lot of his magic, as if he had been flying at supersonic speed for several hours, a burst of fatigue hit, making Lena exhausted.

He landed on the shore and murmured to himself.

"The purpose of this spell is to delay time by accelerating myself, and the end of acceleration is the speed of light. Now I can pause for one second, and through practice and optimization, I should be able to increase the pause time."

Although five meters is not a praiseworthy distance for most mages, it will become the dividing line between survival and destruction on some key occasions. Moreover, with Lena's understanding of magic and concepts, this time will continue to rise, and the distance he can move will also increase.

"When approaching the speed of light, a lot of energy is transformed into mass, which is the fundamental reason for the great resistance to motion. If I can master the means of transforming mass into energy, then I may be able to reduce this resistance and move more."

Reiner thought, of course, this is only his guess, and the concrete practice may not be seen until he completes the rest of the theoretical work.

After finishing the final digestion, Lena is preparing to return to the real world. Suddenly, he remembers that he hasn't named his new magic.

Although this spell is a unique one of Lena's, he is not prepared to share it, and it is impossible for others to steal it. However, naming a spell can form a certain degree of psychological hint, which makes the mage more quick when using a spell. This is why many spell names need to be prefixed with the name of the creator or improver Because.

After thinking for a moment, Lena found that he didn't have to worry about it at all. His heart moved. The eight ring spell, which had just been engraved in his heart lake, had its own name.

The world.

...

somewhere in the world, in a simple hut without any characteristics, a woman in a humble coarse cloth robe slowly lifted her hood to reveal her long silver hair.

Even though she was in shabby clothes, she could not hide her beautiful appearance. Even compared with the beginning, she seemed to be more gorgeous.

Phyllis Ian gray, the eldest daughter of the Ian gray family, is on the run.

She slipped out while all the mages were focused on dealing with the overwhelming frenzy of Solon's alien race, and took away the memory of the world from the previous era.Rather, her original purpose was the box.

Phyllis took the ugly box out of her storage bag and gently opened it. The bright stone of the sage dyed the whole room crimson.

"The idea of keeping the core and the structure separately, master Hohenheim is a legendary mage."

Phyllis murmured to herself, looking at the stone of the sages which reflected countless pictures, she quietly closed the box again.

"The memory of the world is not only the history of destruction, but also the history of creation."

She said that in the memory of the world from the last era, it is clear that there are some extremely high-level creations, which rely on pure magic action, and have a powerful force that is totally unmatched by the current mages. Phyllis's goal is to obtain these things.

"The snake of chaos tries to acquire these creations of the last era to fight against the mages, but they are too short-sighted to realize that our real enemies, even the high-level Council, are in the fog and can't see the future."

Phyllis sighed, somewhat helpless.

She even thought of looking for her brother, Lena, who was not enlightened and cooperated with her. But as a high-level mage, Lena must have many connections with the high-level Council. First, no matter whether he believed in himself or not, it was extremely difficult for Phyllis to get close to Lena.

But Phyllis found a way.

She found a flyer in the pocket of her dress, not in the storage bag.

A flyer about a meeting to be held, when her lovely brother Lena will definitely attend, Phyllis will have the opportunity to contact each other.

After folding the leaflet, Phyllis turned her eyes out of the window to the huge gate in the distance.

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