It has to be admitted that after returning from the time cave, Lance made several mistakes in succession.

He subconsciously thought that his mission had been completed, and then he would just expose Singhler's conspiracy in front of the six major families.

What he cared more about was how to convince these people, but he didn't expect that Singhler could find a way to get the six magic swords.

And it's under his nose!

This is undoubtedly the greatest ridicule of what Lance did.

"Damn... I'm careless. Damn Rodriguez, has it done?"

Lance looked at the puppet thread on Christine's body, then looked at the thick darkness in Dora's eyes, and naturally knew that these two girls were probably controlled.

The reason for the former is very simple. The magic doll has always been on Christine. If Princess Hiro had obtained the information from Singhler and had already been arranged, it would be natural to suddenly control it at this time; and Dora probably was something that Singhler expected.

He took advantage of Dora's emotional fluctuations and took advantage of the opportunity, probably using some secret method to temporarily catalyze her emotions.

Originally, even if she had a lot of emotions, she would never do such a thing.

"Hehe...Young man, you react very quickly." The puppet let out a hoarse and unpleasant laughter and admitted his origin openly.

In the Misilian Hall, everyone was in an uproar!

Everyone felt their faces burning, as if they had slapped them in the face.

"He, what he said was actually true!"

"My God! How could Princess Xiro appear here? He is not the Wizard King!"

"Nonsense, Mr. Lance has said a long time ago that this is the mortal enemy of the Wizard King, the great puppet master Singhler! We are all blinded!"

"Stop them!"

Someone shouted anxiously.

Unfortunately, it's too late to all this.

As early as the moment Princess Herro appeared, she shook the puppet line in her hand, allowing Christine to activate five magic swords to attack the stone wall at the same time.

Christine gritted her teeth, trying to use her willpower to resist this, but how could the puppet technique that Princess Herro had been dormant for a long time be so easy to crack?

"Little girl, do you think my doll is really so easy to take away?" The puppet man sneered, and the puppet line in his hand shone brightly.

The next second, Christine couldn't help but open her arms, and a body of magic surged out!

Five magic swords were formed in a row, and Singhler also controlled Dora, letting her control the Jinghua magic sword and attack the stone wall!

"No!"

In the horrified eyes of the wizards of the six major families, the six streams of light hit the stone wall in front.

This time, Dora and Christine both went all out. The Six Demon Sword Spirit had long been bewitched by Singer, so naturally they would not relax.

So, a thin crack immediately broke in the center of the stone wall.

On the white wall, this crack was so dazzling.

Soon, the sound of "Cross La La" was heard endlessly.

The thin slit was like a plague. It passed away in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the entire thick wall became like a spider web, with fine cracks everywhere.

"Rodriguez, I'm here." Singler suddenly stood up from the edge of the pool and looked at the stone wall. His eyes contained anger that had been precipitated for thousands of years.

Rumble!

The gravel cracked and the dust flew. In the unwilling eyes of everyone, the last barrier that prevented the great puppet master from regaining his strength finally fell down.

Behind the stone wall is a dark space. It is also the space that Lance entered before.

Roriel's hands kept trembling, his face extremely pale.

She was injured by Dora's dagger just now, and both wrists were severely paralyzed and she could no longer cast spells for a short time.

She watched the stone wall collapse and exposed the space behind her, and suddenly remembered that Lance seemed to have disappeared near this stone wall before!

"So that's how it is!" The girl bit her lip and thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind.

...

"Come back, my strength!"

Singhler suddenly walked over from the pool, and he strided through the center of the Misilian Hall, and everyone looked at him in shock and fear. But no one dared to step forward.

This is the legendary great puppet master!

Even in the state of heroic spirits, ordinary wizards dare not fight him.

Lance didn't take action either, because he knew that this was not the area where he could intervene.

Rodriguez said it clearly before. This barrier is the last level for Singler to gain power. If he breaks the stone wall, then no one can stop him from retrieving his own power.

Even if I am a second-level wizard, even if I have some skills, I can’t even be considered an ant in front of the fourth-level legend!

If he hadn't relied on his talent that Time Dragon had brought him, he would have run away without even a shadow.

However, what puzzled him was where Rodriguez went? Has he not done anything else in time and space yet?

Behind this stone wall is a dark space. In the depths of the darkness, there is a slight glowing light.

That's the Iron Throne.

In Guwanlun, only the wizard kings of all dynasties could take this position.

The Iron Throne represents the supreme power and wisdom of all nations, and it is also an extremely demonized object that is against the will of heaven.

As Singhler approached, the light on the Iron Throne became more and more grand!

"Hahahaha, I actually used this treasure to suppress my power... It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Singer's heroic spirit stood on the edge of the stone wall and laughed loudly: "It's a pity that Rodriguez, you finally lost to me!"

Amid his wild laughter, the Iron Throne made a sizzling sound.

It seemed as if something wanted to break free from the throne.

Lance took a deep breath and suddenly shouted to the wizards in the Mirsilian Hall: "All wizards who want to survive, leave here immediately!"

"Leave the Mirsin Hall and leave Loyhart!"

Only then did everyone wake up as if they were dreaming.

Except for a few people with firm will, most of the wizards of the six major families looked like they were in a state of dismay.

They have been blinded by Singhler for so many years, not only feeling ashamed, but also feeling pain.

When he thought that he had become an accomplice in the recovery of his power, this made the wizards who regarded themselves as descendants of the wizard Wang Zhong feel ashamed and at a loss.

After Lance's harsh yell, they could barely come to their senses.

Lance is right. If the great puppet master was restored, no one of them would survive!

They began to run in a hurry, trying to escape from the Misilian Hall, and only a few people stayed there.

"Lance..." Rorrell looked at him at a loss.

The latter said decisively: "Get out of here!"

"No!" the girl said stubbornly: "Let's go together."

Lance shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to save my life."

"But, I can't leave alone again." The red-haired girl said anxiously. She was referring to the time in the Mist Demon Canyon. Lance saved her and her companions, but faced the terrifying Mist Demon alone.

Lance sighed softly, suddenly opened his arms and hugged the girl in his arms.

"You..." The latter was at a loss, his body became soft and his face flushed. But he let Lance hug him very gently.

The next second, a severe pain came from behind her head.

Luo Riel's eyes turned dark and he fainted.

"Please." Lance gave Roryl, who had fallen into a coma, calmly.

Throughout the Mithrilian Hall, this young tree worshiper was also one of the few people that Reims could trust.

"I will take her away." Roy said seriously: "But what about you? Since you can no longer stop the great puppet master from retrieving his power, why are you staying here?"

"I want to try to make him trouble."

Lance's eyes looked at Christine and Dora who were limping in front of the stone wall, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.

Roy hugged Roriel and left the Misilian Hall with the crowd.

Singhler seemed not to care about this. Even Princess Hero watched coldly.

Perhaps in their eyes, the descendants of these six major families have lost all their value. They can no longer see them at this moment.

In the darkness, the light that bloomed under the Iron Throne became stronger and stronger.

The hot white light was like a rising sun, but it was still hidden behind the dark clouds.

"You can't stop me!" Singhler shouted.

His heroic body kept trembling, and at this moment, he used all his power.
To be continued...