Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 160 Yellow sand covers the earth, the forbidden curse emperor is just a handful of yellow sand

"How is this possible?!"

Mo Fan's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked at the scene in disbelief.

The Greek god of death, whose mighty presence had only moments before been utterly reduced to a pool of pitch-black ash, was reduced to nothing more than a simple, understated kick, as if it had merely crushed an ant.

At this moment, Mo Fan felt his scalp tingling, and he looked at Satan in front of him with vigilance. He could kill the Invincible Monarch so easily.

This shows that the opponent's true strength is...
emperor.

"Boy, you need to work harder." Satan brushed his sleeves carelessly, as if he had just done something insignificant.

"If it's so hard to beat an ant, how are you going to accomplish anything big in the future?"

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Fan subconsciously took a half step back. Facing an opponent of this level, he had no chance of winning at all!
Monarchs and emperors are completely on different wavelengths.

With his current strength, he could defeat an invincible monarch, but if he faced an emperor, he probably wouldn't even be able to break through his defenses.
Meanwhile, outside the Parthenon.

"Dark Skeleton is dead?" Old Man Bao almost dropped his pipe. Just a moment ago, he had clearly sensed that terrifying dark aura, which suddenly vanished without a trace.

Pang Lai took a deep breath and slowly uttered two words: "An Jing."

Although it is impossible to see what is happening inside the dark execution ground, the fact that an invincible monarch could be wiped out so easily, coupled with the current complicated situation, can only be explained by An Jing's intervention.

Or to put it another way, it was the forces behind An Jing that took action.

To wipe out an invincible monarch-level creature, you must know that the true form of Dark Skeleton is actually an emperor, but he was injured by Wen Tai that year, so his realm fell to the monarch.

However, if the invincible monarch can be killed in seconds, it means that the emperor-level combat power has intervened.

"It's unbelievable that the Greek God of Death died at his doorstep." Han Ji really couldn't believe it.

Jiang Shaoxu looked around, his brows furrowed slightly. "But what about Anjingren? Given his personality, if he knew the Parthenon and the Holy Court were teaming up to bully Xinxia, he'd probably turn the entire Parthenon upside down."

"The battle has just begun. How can the protagonist appear so easily?" A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Asharuya had stood on the ruins of the temple. She was wearing a plain white dress, which rustled in the wind, forming a sharp contrast with the chaos around her.

"Asharuya?" Mu Ningxue frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her icy blue eyes. The appearance of this candidate for the Parthenon Goddess at this moment was truly unexpected.

Asharuya lightly leaped down from the ruins, her skirt drawing an elegant arc in the air. She looked around at everyone, a meaningful smile on her lips: "Have you ever heard the saying - when gods fight, mortals suffer."

Just as he finished speaking, a deafening roar suddenly erupted in the distance. Everyone looked up and saw a dark crack slowly opening above the Parthenon, as if threatening to swallow the entire sky.

"Let's go." Asharuya turned and walked down the mountain at a leisurely pace. "If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't even have the chance to watch the show."

Everyone looked at each other, and saw solemnity in each other's eyes. If nothing unexpected happened, the "immortals" that Asharuya mentioned were probably referring to the beings behind An Jing and Parthenon.

At that moment, a blinding light suddenly emanated from the crack in the sky. A figure slowly emerged from the crack, each step seemingly treading upon the hearts of the crowd.

Asharuya paused, glanced back at the sky, and murmured softly: "The protagonist always has to wait until the most critical moment to appear."

Her voice was soft, but it sent a chill down everyone's spine. They looked up and saw a slender figure slowly descending through the air above the sky.

An Jing was dressed in white, his sleeves rustling in the strong wind. Every time he took a step, golden ripples appeared in the air, as if he were walking on water.

The most shocking thing was that there was a dazzling golden ring floating behind him.

Eye of the Sahara!
The wheel of light slowly rotated, and with each rotation, countless golden sands were scattered. These sands seemed to have come alive, condensing into golden streams in the air.

What is even more shocking is that wherever the sand passes, even the cracks in space are assimilated into golden quicksand.

"This An Jing's strength." Pang Lai exclaimed in shock. He could feel an extremely powerful fluctuation of magical energy, and a suffocating pressure filled the air.

God-given? ?
The symbol of the forbidden spell wizard!
Golden sand swirled through the air, sometimes transforming into a roaring dragon, sometimes condensing into a phoenix with spread wings. Each grain of sand contained terrifying magical fluctuations, as if it could erupt at any moment with devastating power.

"Forbidden curse."

The pipe in Old Man Bao's hand dropped to the ground with a "clack", but he was completely unaware. As a powerful man of the older generation, he knew all too well what this aura meant.

This is definitely not an ordinary forbidden spell!

Old Man Bao’s eyes were fixed on the Eye of the Sahara behind An Jing.

Every time the brilliant wheel of light turned, it left a golden trail in the void. Those trails intertwined into mysterious runes, emitting a heart-pounding vibration.

"I've just stepped into the forbidden spell and I'm already feeling this terrifying pressure." Old Man Bao muttered to himself, "Even an emperor-level demon wouldn't last more than three moves against him."

At this moment, An Jing slowly raised his right hand.

In the sky, countless golden sands instantly condensed into a massive golden spear. The spear was entwined with densely packed runes, each one imbued with the power to annihilate heaven and earth.

The Parthenon cast his peaceful gaze towards the distant temple and said in a chilling voice, "Are you ready to pay the price?"

As his words fell, the entire Parthenon began to tremble violently! In the sky, the light of the Eye of the Sahara grew brighter, as if it was about to transform the entire world into a golden desert.

"This kid is so strong!" Satan frowned and couldn't help but look up to An Jing.

In this state, An Jing actually had the capital to fight him.

You should know that in this state, An Jing only relied on the Earth Forbidden Spell and the power of the Eye of the Sahara, and did not rely on Emperor Keke.

Just by stepping into the forbidden spell, he already has the power to wipe out the emperor.

At the same time, Satan also felt a little confused.

If the forbidden spell was so powerful, why was the forbidden spell he encountered that day so vulnerable?

It's like paper, it breaks when you squeeze it.
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