The blast that had just blown it away was created by the explosion of lava condensation that had been erected in the middle of the spatial rift like an eyeball.

At this time, the spatial rift turned into a broken dam, and the infernal magma gushed out again, as if it was more ferocious than before.

I don't know if this is an illusion caused by the proximity, or if it is because the will of hell previously blocked the spatial rift, allowing a large amount of infernal magma to block the other side of the spatial rift.

The World Tree Seed is located in the path of the infernal magma flow, and it is submerged in an instant.

This is the final counterattack of the will of hell.

The energy attack has no way to help the World Tree Seed, so use the means of logistics attack to destroy it, which is a hell magma that is stable up to thousands of degrees.

Not only does it have a terrifying hot temperature, but it also has a destructiveness far beyond the ordinary law, except for those hellish creatures who have been tempered by the laws of hell, other matter in front of it can only be destroyed and assimilated, and finally turned into a part of the hellish magma.

Compared to the vast Hell Magma Flow, the World Tree Seed that had just been dropped by Sean was so small, and the energy vortex it had just created was shattered by the impact on the spot, and the World Tree Seed was even more wrapped in Hell Magma.

"It's not going to be just a failure, is it? This is the only way they can come up in a short period of time to close the cracks of the empty rocket, if this trick fails, they are only afraid that they will have to fight a protracted war with these demons, at that time, what will they do to stop the erosion of the hellish power on their own world?"

Sean's heart involuntarily rose to his heart.

Although the World Tree Seed is far beyond ordinary plants in all aspects, it is only a seed that has not taken root and sprouted after all, can it resist the attack and destruction from the will of one plane?

But soon, Sean realized that his worries were completely unnecessary.

The World Tree Seed is indeed a seed that has left its mother, but it is not isolated.

In the world in which Sean lives, the Ashane plane is the biggest backing of this World Tree seed.

Sean heard.

Countless trees take root and sprout, cheering in the morning sun.

Countless birds and insects chirp in the forest and start the day.

Fierce waves crash against the reef, but there are countless lives inside.

The bustling crowd gathered and chanted excitedly.

Sean saw it.

Behemoths travel long distances across the land for the survival of their race.

Flocks of birds migrate thousands of miles in the air just to raise their own children.

Intelligent beings work the land and raise their children.

It's the voice of nature, it's the voice of the mother.

The common mother of all beings in the plane of Ashan, the plane.

The power of the laws that have been suppressed and assimilated by the forces of hell is looming, and the power of countless lives is converging along these laws.

And what triggered all this was none other than the World Tree seed planted by Sean earlier.

At this moment, Sean has a deeper understanding of the concept of the World Tree Seed.

What is the World Tree called?

Abigail is the World Tree, and the World Tree is well deserved, and the entire plane is built on it and exists around it.

But that kind of extreme, which was born at the expense of a plane, is also undesirable.

As the goddess Abigail said, if you want to achieve that level, you must be forced to do it by the guardian ancient god born out of desperation by the plane, because only she can extract the power of the plane itself to the greatest extent for her own use.

The World Tree seed given to her by Goddess Abigail is not so powerful, but it will inevitably have the ability to connect with the power of the laws of the plane and use it for its own use, and only in this way can it resist the invasion from the plane.

This is a seed that induces the power of the laws of the plane, not just relying on the World Tree seed to absorb energy to fight and close the spatial rift.

The law of the plane did not react immediately, and eighty percent of the World Tree seed source came from another plane, which itself can be regarded as an intruder.

However, Sean knew a long time ago that the laws of the plane have their own set of algorithms, following the principle of compromise between the lesser of two evils, and the power of the law is the product of this principle.

And it is impossible for Goddess Abigail, who is the guardian of the ancient god of the plane, not to know that when she gave the World Tree seed to herself, she was able to calculate this.

Compared to a rift in the dimensional space connected with a strong erosion, the alien identity of the World Tree Seed is nothing at all.

When you calculate a series of characteristics that can help you seal this spatial rift, you will naturally be attracted by the World Tree Seed.

Sean relied on the inductive connection between himself and the World Tree Seed, and he clearly felt that the World Tree Seed that was submerged in the infernal magma did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and from beginning to end, even the position did not change.

Soon Sean changed and witnessed a miracle happening.

A gratifying green emerged from the surging infernal lava flow.

A small sapling that seemed to be able to be uprooted by a gust of wind emerged from a stream of infernal lava that was even hotter than ordinary lava.

Even without this background as a backdrop, ordinary people can detect the difference of this little sapling at a glance.

Not only was there a vast amount of life fluctuations on it, but the surface was even more fluorescent, flashing with countless looming complex words, even if you could see it, you couldn't remember it, because it was a law rune.

This little sapling is not an ordinary sapling, but an out-and-out manifestation of the law.

The next second.

This little sapling broke Sean's perception of trees for ten years.

Breaking through the ground was just the beginning, and the unusual sapling showed an unusual rate of growth.

Sean seemed to be able to hear clearly the rustle of its branches and leaves like silkworms eating leaves, and new branches and tender green leaves were stretching out.

In the magma flow, there was a clicking sound.

You don't have to look to know that it's the sound of the roots growing rapidly underneath.

The root system of a normal tree underneath is much larger than that on the surface.

Not to mention the World Tree saplings rooted in the Infernal Magma Flow.

Roar! Roar!

A familiar roar rang in Sean's ears.

The demons in the Volcanic Demon Fortress were completely insane at the moment, and they were surging over like a tide.

Although Sophia was trying her best to intercept, the number of these mid-level and low-level strengthening demons was too much, regardless of the interception attack, they just rushed forward with their heads down, their goal was very clear, that is, the World Tree sapling that grew at a terrifying speed.

"With me here, don't even think about it!"

Sean turned, and his spear stood in front of the World Tree sapling.

The reactions of these mid- and low-level demons fully show that the will of hell has run out of skills.

Compared to the Ashane plane, the hell plane is indeed much stronger, even if it is only against one of the nine hell planes, they may not be able to gain the upper hand.

However, they have a home field advantage, and they are separated by a long distance in time and space, and the Hell Plane has a strong power, and it cannot be used.

What's more, this kind of hard-hitting is never what the plane itself is good at.

To make it easier to defend, Sean changed the spells that shrouded his domain.

The Duel Realm is naturally necessary, as long as those demons rush into this Domain, they will not be able to harm the World Tree Sapling outside the Domain until they kill him.

Then another sluggish realm was opened, and the demons who entered the enveloped area of the realm were as if their bodies were filled with lead, and their speed was greatly reduced.

Although Sean himself is also affected, his main defense only needs a small range of movements, which is naturally much smaller than the demons who are bent on rushing forward.

Die, die, die!

The law spear in Sean's hand danced like a wheel.

You don't need to hit the key point directly, even if it is a wipe or draw, you can still take the lives of these low-level and mid-level demons.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

These low- and mid-level demons fell from Sean's side like dumplings.

It's just that before these demon corpses fall into the hell magma flow, one by one, the roots of the trees come out of it.

These roots were as flexible as octopus tentacles, wrapping around these demon corpses, and the tips were more like an awl, piercing directly into the depths of these demon corpses.

A clear swallowing sound came from the depths of the corpses of the demons, and then they dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This World Tree sapling has shown another side of itself - activation, and it is actively hunting.

Obviously, the flesh and blood of these low-level and mid-level demons was a great supplement for it, and with these blood foods, its growth rate had obviously become faster.

Unlike the green upper body, the roots of the tree that protrude from the lava flow of hell are dark red and wrapped in a demon-like cuticle, exuding a strong hellish aura.

Obviously, the forces of hell are not so easy to digest.

It is more or less affected by the forces of hell, and exhibits an aggressive predatory nature that far surpasses that of ordinary activated plants.

But at this moment, Sean didn't have the time to think about it so much, and began to consciously throw those demon corpses in front of the World Tree sapling, let them eat, and speed up its growth.

Because the saplings of the World Tree are no longer just the demons who have poured into the Ashan's plane first.

There were also a large number of demons pouring out of the spatial rifts, rushing towards the World Tree sapling.

Among the new demons, in addition to a large number of cannon fodder, there are also a large number of great demons.

The persecuted Sean had to open the forbidden teleportation field again.

Maintaining the three major realms at the same time, even for Sean, is a huge burden, and the power of the law is consumed like flowing water.

Sean and Sophia were once again together, their backs to back, each on their own.

Sophia was still facing the onslaught of the demons from her own plane.

Sean was facing the spatial rift, blocking in front of those new influx demons, and carrying the demon attacks like a tide.

These demons seem to be endless, and no matter how much you kill them, you can't kill them cleanly.

"A swarm of ants dare to sabotage my great plan!" a sharp roar came from the other side of the spatial rift.

Just a scream made Sean and Sophia's movements all stagnant, as if their heads had been hit with a hammer by life, and they were dizzy for a while.

Although this voice was full of anger, you could still feel the endless charm in it.

Just hearing each other's voices, all kinds of desires are like weeds, growing wildly in Sean's heart.

Succubus Lord Suneravo!

A name flashed through Sean's mind.

Didn't that guy sneak into their plane and wreak havoc?

How did the sound appear on the other side of hell again?

Or is it that what he peeked at before was just a projection of the other party, and now it is the voice of the body.

If that's the case, they'll need to reassess the combat power of the top layer of Hell.

The projection created by a demon lord will make Sean feel jealous, how strong does the deity have to be?

How terrifying are the demon lords above them?

Laugh at!

A loud tearing sound of cloth was heard.

Two large slender hands suddenly appeared on both sides of the spatial rift, making a tearing motion.

The invisible spatial crack, in front of this pair of flawless big hands, became a tangible existence, and it was torn several times larger, and half a perfect face appeared on the other side of the spatial crack.

Apart from perfection, Sean really couldn't find any other adjectives to describe this half of the face.

Whether it is the curvature, the ratio of facial features, or the brightness of the skin, it is flawless and impeccable, and countless women envy the object of pursuit.

The premise of everything is to ignore the other person's body type.

Sean's twenty-eight-meter-tall law body stood in front of the other party, but he was afraid that it was not as big as one of her faces.

It is not excluded that what they are seeing now is not the essence of the other party, but like Sean, who is also the body of the law - the body of the law of hell.

And the distorted spatial rift, just like the haha mirror, what you see through it is more or less distorted.

After all, it involves the transformation of three dimensions to four dimensions.

Body size aside, one thing is certain.

That is the strength shown by the other party's gestures, which is really terrifying.

Sean had no way of assessing the other party's ceiling.

So far, there is only one person who has given Sean this feeling - the goddess Abigail.

Even Hull, the shadow master mother who has clashed several times, is two points worse.

The guy was just as big in size, but to Sean, it was something tangible, though it was largely made up of shadow energy.

The beautiful eye that looked through the spatial crack was the first thing to lock onto was the World Tree sapling, which was already bigger than the hundred-year-old ginkgo tree, and snorted angrily, "If you want to close this gate, you have to ask me if I agree...... Weeds in the way, come out for me!"

The opponent's hands suddenly exerted force, and the spatial crack was torn apart by three points, and the giant hand, which had always been soft, stretched out directly from the spatial crack and grabbed towards the world tree sapling.