This is a normal thing, people will always grow over time, and hormones don't seem to be people who will stand still. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's just that this kind of progress is too terrifying, too unbelievable. In Monia's perception, this spell has a terrifying power that can cause trauma to the entire world of Aarons, which cannot be explained by the simple word progress, the legendary mage must have used some kind of special means.

Looking at this surging darkness, Monia had an intuition that even a god would die if she hit it head-on.

It's just that the gods will really sit still?

Ice Age is a legendary spell, and its power and field control are unquestionable. However, for the gods, it is not enough to just freeze the heavens and the earth. As soon as the darkness in the hands of the legendary mage had just condensed, the frozen ice crystal world made a "click" cracking sound, and the dense cracks radiated from the "ice sculpture" of the gods.

Monia, whose attention was completely attracted by the legendary mage, turned back as soon as she heard the sound of cracking, but at this time, the entire ice crystal world had completely cracked, and as the god's "ice sculpture" stepped out, the world shattered, and countless ice crystals shot in all directions, turning into a storm that covered the sky and the sun.

At the will of the gods, a storm of ice crystals swept away the legendary mage in the sky. Silently glancing at the gods who had broken free from the frozen world, the legendary mage snorted coldly, and the invisible pressure was exerted on the raging storm, and the ice crystals in the sky fell one after another, falling upside down on the ground, forming a jungle of ice clusters.

The god walked through the jungle of ice clusters, waved his hand and bounced away a few ice clusters that shot at him, grinning at the mage, "I don't like it when someone dares to stand on top of my head. ”

"Me too," the legendary mage held up the condensed darkness in his hand, and then pressed it downwards with his backhand, and the darkness full of despair and hatred dyed the world black, turning into a black wave, carrying the wave of the world, rushing towards the gods on the earth, roaring away.

"So, let's fall! Tonatiu!"

True name: Spell: Blasphemous.

Faced with the black wave that obscured the sky and the sun, the god of honor and disgrace changed color for the first time. He frowned slightly, and the indifference in his eyes was completely gone, replaced by solemnity. Looking at the rushing darkness, the god's eyes emerged as it was, the runes of the law were born and died in his eyes, and he finally let out a long sigh, and a hazy realm emerged from the flawless palm.

The voice of the gods rang out, the hazy kingdom shone brightly, the world of the gods became a holy land, and the prayers and hymns of countless devout people lingered around him. He held the kingdom in his hand and gently spat out an incomprehensible syllable, and the hazy kingdom in his hand was completely dimmed for a moment, and after a short silence, the whole kingdom lit up again, blooming with a brilliant light that was difficult to look at.

"I didn't want to do this, but I didn't expect thousands of years of accumulation to be ruined like this."

The god stared at the kingdom that was beginning to crack in his hands, his face showing indescribable emotion, and then he turned his head to look at the endless darkness in which the legendary mage was around: "I have decided that I will not kill you, I will drain your soul and make it the cornerstone of my kingdom of God, listen to the prayers of the supplicants every day, and be trampled by thousands of people every day, never restless, never restless." ”

"Really?" The mage's voice came from the deep darkness, and it sneered in response, "But you don't have a chance, because I'm destined to take your life"

"It's just a slightly larger reptile that dares to speak wildly." After the hazy kingdom in his hands was shattered and bloomed with immeasurable light, Tonatiu seemed to become more vivid, a little more flesh and blood. He clenched his fists, made a pinching motion, and said-for-tat, "If it were in the Void World, I would have pinched you to death like a bug." ”

"We'll see."

The legendary mage smiled, and the tide of darkness surged and collided with the Sacred Pure Land, two diametrically opposed forces twisting and annihilating. There is no great momentum, and there is no aftermath, no matter which side is manipulating every bit of power that can be manipulated, and doing everything possible to destroy the other. Any leakage of power can be fatal.

Monia stared at the clashing world of light and darkness, immeasurable light and final darkness intertwined in the void and rippled at the beginning. In the ripples, she clearly saw eternal darkness and endless void, and saw a void world where there was no ether.

That's the Outlands?

Her spirit was completely drawn to a completely strange world, and under the collision of two forces, this passage to the mysterious void was unstable, appearing and disappearing. But that didn't stop her curiosity, the Outlands had always been the most mysterious space in Aarens, and no one knew what kind of existence it was except for the Primordial Elves and Elder Dragons. People only know that both the gods and the demon abyss come from the incomparably distant and mysterious outer world.

Monia will never forget that in the backstory of the previous game, the player is described as follows - the year of flowers, adventurers descend from the Outlands, and no one knows what they will bring to this troubled land...... Is it an opportunity to rebuild civilization, or is it a new round of destruction?

In her previous life, Monia had only used it as a very ordinary background introduction to a game. However, in this life, she has never been able to forget this passage. She has been thinking about whether there will really be a year of flowers when the era of chaos is over and the era of enlightenment comes to an end, and whether there will really be adventurers falling from the sky.

It's a pity that the prosperous years are too far away, and even if they want to be verified, it will be many, many years later.

So she has been burying this deep in her heart, but she didn't expect that today, she would have the opportunity to see the true face of the Outlands.

Monia will devote herself to observing the Outlands, and to her surprise, the so-called Outlands are not enough to be called worlds. It was a vast void, with no living beings, no life, not even a creation that conformed to the concept of matter, but only a piece of nothingness.

It's a world where it's impossible to give birth to living beings.

With just one glance, Monia knew that apart from the will of the Demon Abyss, which was inexplicable at the conceptual level, even existence itself, it was impossible to give birth to a flesh-and-blood creature like a god here. So where did the gods come from, and was this world really just a game world made up by the mother's brain? Do gods really only exist as game backgrounds?

She didn't believe it.

I don't believe that the heavy love of my parents is false, I don't believe that the careful teaching of my mentor is false, and I don't believe that the time spent with the "Sword and Rose" is false. Although theoretically speaking, the mother brain does have such powerful computing power, but she does not believe it, there is no reason to speak of it, there is no reason to speak of it, and if she does not believe it, she does not believe it.

Just as Monia was trying to completely remove the seeds of suspicion over and over again, the outer passage that had been hidden from time to time was completely stabilized, and a great will descended here through this passage. Both gods and legendary mages seem to be aware of this, but now is not the time to stop. The two sides only slightly restrained their strength, guarding against the mysterious will that connected to it through the passage.

Monia couldn't see the wariness of the gods and legendary mages, but she was aware of the will. The outer realm visible in the passage is still nothing, indicating that this will is still far away, and what has descended here is only a wisp of its will. However, just a wisp of will is so terrifying, and the aura revealed in it is even faintly above the gods.

I don't know why, Monia felt this will, and there was a faint sense of familiarity. It's not the intimacy of the etheric will, but familiarity. It seems that a long, long time ago, she had also encountered this will. It's just that this will clearly comes from the outer lands, from the unknowable outer lands, how could she ever encounter an outer land existence?

This must be an illusion.

She shook her head, but a wave of happiness welled up in her heart. After calming down, she realized that there had been some drilling. The so-called outer realm may be the same as the starry sky in the previous life, where the planet or other worlds are located. The creatures of the Outlands may have been born in other worlds, and then wandered in the Void World for various reasons, and the people of the Aarensian world did not know where they came from, so they were collectively called the Outlands.

Just as she was in thought, the darkness that represented the legendary mage dissipated abruptly, and the light of the gods shone on the whole world in an instant. The change happened so suddenly that Monia didn't even have time to react, and there was only a blank patch of white space left in her sight.

There is no color, no sound, no space, no time, only the purest light.

I don't know how long it took for all this to dissipate. Monia opened her eyes and looked at the gloomy sky, at the devastated land, searching the icy jungle for traces of legendary mages and gods.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to use such powerful power under the restrictions of the laws of aether." The legendary mage's voice came from afar, and even Monia could sense its weakness from it, "I miscalculated this time, I didn't expect that the hatred and despair accumulated for thousands of years would not be able to wear you away, Tonatiu. ”

"Since you have destroyed my kingdom, use your soul to build a new kingdom for me." The god opened his mouth expressionlessly, approached the dying legendary mage on the ground, stretched out his palm like white jade, and pressed it to the top of the legendary mage's head, "There, you will become the cornerstone of the new world, listen to the prayers of the faithful every day, and become my most faithful slave." ”

"Really? Your plans are doomed to fail, and I will not leave you with the opportunity to exploit my soul. The soul flame in the legendary mage's eye socket swelled to the extreme at once, and then extinguished.

The gods stood beside it, watching the escape of the legendary mage's soul, and the light in their eyes was uncertain.

ps:In the future, all the gods (qi) will use the gods.,No way.,So that everyone is at least more comfortable than looking at the gods.,I'll go back and revise the first few chapters.。

PS2: Actually, the will from this outland is a pit, and it can be regarded as foreshadowing, can anyone guess it?

ps3: The official reply given by the starting point is that 神祇 (qi) is a traditional Chinese character, and it should be converted to simplified Chinese gods...... I was momentarily speechless.

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