At the heart of the Errlu Barbarian Altar, Charlotte, who marked the coordinates, was shocked to find that no changes had occurred, and the attack of the three gods caused the ice lake to decline at a rate visible to the naked eye. Sylvia looked extremely weak with her hands on the ground and her sideburns sweating.

She didn't even seem to be conscious, but instinctively unfolded her own empty court to protect Charlotte. But the only thing she could do was to delay the defeat of a few people.

The lake recedes to the central island, where the phosphostone and the black soil of the Savage Altar form a clear dividing line, and the dividing line rapidly advances towards the center. At this point, the glacial lake has completely disappeared, and only the hundreds of square islands are still struggling to hold on.

Just when Charlotte and the others were gradually despairing, the change was finally long overdue. A huge vertical spatial crack appeared in the sky of the Altar of the Savage Realm of Erru, like a giant's vertical pupils stretching between heaven and earth. Behind the vertical pupil reflected the silent and magnificent scenery of the Void Star Boundary, a figure appeared first behind the vertical pupil, and he took a step forward and appeared in the sky of the Savage Altar.

With his appearance, Skyrim underwent a strange change. A blue rune hung high in the sky like a sharp sword, and the rune was in the shape of a shuttle, outlined into a door-like rune. The rune formed a throne that swirled in the sky, and terrible coercion surged in all directions, asserting its sovereignty to the land of Erru!

In desperation, the crowd saw the figure clearly, the man was tall and majestic, like a lion. That's the Lord of the Empire, Emmanuel. K. Gainesborough, the recognized successor of Lusen, the Lord of Time, is now the revered leader of all mages.

When he appeared, everyone's expressions changed to a greater or lesser extent. Charlotte and the others are ecstatic, while Yug, Yvette, and Dagmar become serious. On the battlefield of the Savage Altar, both the fighting gods and the old rulers poured their eyes on that man at that moment.

"Emmanuel. K. Gainesboro. Dagmar seemed to squeeze out his name word by word, "You are still here." ”

Emmanuel looked at Dagmar, and smiled coldly on his majestic face like a lion, "I can't escape from it. Dagmar, after thousands of years, you and I are still on the opposite side after all. ”

Dagmar's face changed, and he didn't know if he remembered the time when he had advanced and retreated with the Three Saints of Annihilation during the Annihilation War, but he soon calmed down and returned to his unchanging majesty.

On the contrary, Emmanuel seemed to sigh slightly, "This is inevitable, as early as when you and Yvette achieved the divine position, I expected that sooner or later there would be this day." ”

As he spoke, countless mages raised their right hands on their left chests and entered the Savage Altar through the vertical crack behind Emmanuel. By the time the rift behind him closed, there were thousands of mages behind Emmanuel.

This is the number of elites that no mage organization has ever had, and as the recognized successor of Lu Sien in the multiverse, Emmanuel has de facto inherited most of Lu Sien's inheritance, making his arcane capital far more powerful than Tongji.

After the sigh, Emmanuel regained his former majesty. He looked at the island on the ground, which was still struggling to hold on, and there was a rare mood swing in his eyes. Then, he pressed his hand against the island, and the magic energy in the air changed unimaginably, and they cheered and formed irrefutable rules, and huge rings of rules formed in the air, instantly enveloping the five stone pillars that reached the sky.

Naturally, Yug and the other three gods would not remain indifferent, and the three gods worked together to stop Emmanuel's actions. Three divine powers rolled in, causing incredible changes in the place they passed, like Emmanuel swept through the air in the rolling sea.

But the man was undaunted, his right hand kept pressing down, and his left hand stretched out a finger forward. An extremely thin ray of light submerged into the billowing divine power, and there was no threat, but the effect was enough to surprise people.

The three divine powers collapsed as if they had met a natural enemy, and the tide of divine power seemed to meet an invisible huge mountain range, tumbling and collapsing as it approached Emmanuel ten feet away.

In just one round of attack and defense, Emmanuel showed an absolute king's demeanor. Emmanuel, who had gained the upper hand, did not fight back, but continued to press downward with his right hand, and the ring and the five stone pillars made of rules reacted violently, bursting out from the top with brilliant divinity and demonic energy.

The ring continued down the stone pillar, and at this moment, the mages behind Emmanuel also began to act, their expressions calm and resolute, and began to counterattack from the core. The Old Dominators, who were already at a disadvantage, finally got a respite after receiving the support of those thousands of mages. By the time the war had progressed, the land of the Savage Altar had been scarred, countless gods had fallen into meteors, and countless corpses of the old rulers had been left in a foreign land.

The gods discovered this sudden and powerful enemy, and although they were surprised that Emmanuel was able to ignore the peculiarities of the Barbarian Altar and invade the core directly from the Void Astral Boundary, they soon accepted the fact and reflexively threw themselves into the battle with the new forces.

Emmanuel, on the other hand, remained unmoved, still trying to suppress the terrifying divine power of the five pillars of heaven. Facing the siege of the three powerful gods of Yug, Dagmar and Yvette, he kept his posture unchanged with his right hand and cast a spell to defend with his left hand. Whether it is Yug turning into a death form, or Dagmar and Yvette attacking with their respective artifacts, he not only shows ease and can crack the three-god attack with a wave of his hand, but also looks for opportunities to fight back from time to time.

The power of the King of Roots was terrifying, and soon after his appearance, Emmanuel became the centerpiece of the Savage Altar Battlefield, and countless gods rushed towards the center after escaping, wanting to support the three gods in defeating Emmanuel. Over time, the number of gods besieging him changed from three to twelve, each of the twelve gods above medium power, but Emmanuel remained fearless.

Although the frequency of counterattacks is gradually becoming less and less, the wave of the hand is still watertight, and whether the gods attack with domains or artifacts, Emmanuel seems to be able to detect the loopholes of the opponent's attacks one step ahead and crack them. Not only that, but his right hand always maintained the same posture, forming a regular ring that polished the divinity of the five heavenly stone pillars little by little. The ring descended little by little, until it approached a hundred meters of Sylvia's area.

It was only then that Emmanuel looked struggling, he glanced at Charlotte, and shouted in a majestic voice, "Don't cooperate with me to break through the altar!"

Charlotte and the others were blessed with their hearts, each holding an artifact, forcing out all their potential to cooperate with Emmanuel's regular circle to attack the five stone pillars. The four torrents of demonic energy formed a crude four rules from four directions to attack the core of the stone pillar, and the stone pillar, which could still resist the ring of rules, sent a shaking vibration, and the next moment, the divinity was like a shattered glass splashing in all directions, and the ring of rules instantly landed at the bottom, trapping Sylvia in the middle.

The unconscious Sylvia seemed to realize that she was out of danger, and the island world, which could barely support her, collapsed in an instant, leaving only the stone pillar with countless mysterious runes flickering in vain. Charlotte leaped forward, hugged Sylvia, who had fallen softly, and jumped out of the core altar with Sylvia on tiptoe.

When Emmanuel saw Sylvia fleeing from the altar, his originally solemn expression was slightly relieved. He raised his eyes to look at the twelve gods attacking around him, and a haughty sneer appeared on his face.

"Now, it's our turn to settle accounts. ”