"No matter how darkness covers the earth, when the sun rises, light will come to the earth!" In a clearing, an old magician with his hands on his chest and his eyes closed chanting.

Standing beside him, another magician did the same thing. Their movements are uniform, as if their bodies are connected by something.

Just a few steps away from them, another magician was doing the same thing, chanting the same phrase: "I am willing to give my life and burn my soul!" To dispel this terrible darkness and to bring light to the earth! ”

Looking at the four magicians, there were many more, with the same hands on their chests, the same eyes closed, and the same words in their mouths. Their voices joined in one and echoed through the sky.

As the chanting accelerated, their words began to become a little slurred, and their intonation began to become rhythmic. And the magicians who looked chaotic and stood in a disorderly manner began to light up with silver lines under their feet.

These lines spread through the crowd, connecting with each other and eventually forming strange symbols.

As a result, one after another the magical inscriptions that had been carved on the ground were filled with light, and the lines connecting these magicians became dazzling.

At the beginning of these changes, the magicians began to open their arms, hold their arms horizontally, spread their palms, and raise their chins.

Each of them had wrinkles on their faces, and some even had horrible age spots.

There are also people who look to be just middle-aged, but their voices are already old. In terms of age, these people who don't seem to be very old are already old people in the wizarding world.

“halamiusa…… bugalusatu...... "A low incantation echoed across the earth, as if it had condensed into substance, striking at the space around it, as if trying to break free.

Tremendous magical power poured out of the bodies of these old magicians, like a lit flame, raging in the air, so sticky that it made it difficult to breathe.

Because of the surge of magic, their figures began to become distorted, and as the air flow continued to evaporate and fluctuate, these people seemed to be shrouded in steam, and their bodies were bent out of shape with the restlessness of the air current.

Seeing that a huge super magic was forming, the old man standing in the center of this super huge magic array finally opened his eyes at this time.

He stared at the pillar of light in the distance that also burst out with tremendous magical energy, at the huge pillar of light that the world called the Eye of Magic.

"Human magic is not as domineering as the magic of the dragon race, nor is it as subtle as the magic of the elf race." The wrinkles on the old man's face bloomed like flowers in the distorted air current, and his gray hair also fell out, fluttering with the air current, as chic as a scattered fairy.

He looked calm, not caring in the slightest that the magic in his body was churning and crashing against his body with the incantations chanted by the magicians around him.

"But the weak human beings have developed a kind of magic that the elves and dragons do not have, and they have improved and developed this magic until today."

"For thousands of years, weak humans have relied on this magic to keep the devil in check......"

"For thousands of years, our forefathers have used this method – our own method...... Bring peace to this world! ”

"Although the magicians have committed many stupid mistakes, the magicians have never forgotten this mission! Whenever evil strikes, there will be magicians who fight for this world until the last moment! ”

"This is the noble capital of magicians, this is the reason why magicians are called gods, this is ...... is the ...... that magicians are truly proud of."

"Telavish...... My old friend, you are wrong...... When a magician is not willing to pay for his pride and nobility, he is already wrong! You think of yourself as a god, but you are not willing to fulfill God's responsibilities, so you are wrong! ”

"Chris, little one, no matter how much you look down on magicians, no matter how strong your 'science and technology' is that you don't know where it comes from...... Please keep your eyes open and see how the magicians of this world protect this world in their own way! ”

"Take a good look! Chris! No need to thank me...... Make the most of this short time! Chris...... You are our last hope! ”

"We will eventually turn to dust and live forever with this world! We will eventually return to our destiny and light up hope for this world! ”

"In the name of Uron Sadlai...... The ceremony is complete! The name is sacrifice! After whispering what he wanted to say, Long Sadle spread his arms like everyone else, unleashing a huge magic in his body that was no longer under his control.

These magical energies merged with all the surrounding magical energies to form an unprecedented amount of energy, which slammed into the huge pillar of light of the Magic Eye with the gaze of Longsardlai.

The so-called sealing magic, which the weak human has studied for 10,000 years and used countless times, can only target the Eye of Magic, the so-called sealing magic, which requires at least ten people to activate, is a mysterious existence called the Great Sacrifice Technique, which erupts with terrifying power at this moment.

Vivien's father had used the Great Sacrifice Technique, and this time, the Great Sacrifice Technique presided over by Long Sadlai used a hundred high-level magicians! Together, they activated this super magic forbidden spell, and together they launched a seal on this magic eye near Griken.

The outermost old magicians slowly collapsed as if their souls had been drained, and then the inner magicians followed suit.

A circle of magicians fell, but the huge magic energy increased little by little, and at the last second, Longsardle lowered his arms with a smile on his face, and the entire magic array fell silent.

The light on the ground vanished, and the lines that had been used to communicate with magical energy were now scorched black ravines with light smoke.

The moment Long Sadlai fell, the huge pillar of light of the Magic Eye in the distance began to dim little by little in the violent magic shock.

Restless magical energy collided in the pillar of light, making the entire Eye of Magic extremely unstable. This spatial magic seemed to be disturbed by an unprecedentedly powerful magical energy, and it began to disorient, crumble, and lose control little by little.

Even the ground near the Eye of Magic began to crack, and the demons standing on the ground clung to their heads in pain and screamed.

Even the energy that diffuses from the Eye of Magic is uncomfortable for these monsters created by the Origin of Magic.

Not only were the demons around the Magic Eye affected by the unbearable magical energy, but after the huge Magic Eye dimmed, the army of demons that kept pouring out also began to decrease.

At first, it was just a reduction in numbers, and then it became very rare for demons to come out of the pillar of light. Eventually, the reappeared demon begins to be incomplete.

When a demon reaches out an arm from the Eye of Magic, only that arm falls to the ground. Black blood flowed down the section of the arm, and the palm of the arm was still twitching.

It is almost exactly the same as the counter-devouring effect after the failure of space magic, and the surrounding space is messy. Only this time, the scope of space distortion and self-healing is much larger.

A hundred high-level mages volunteered their lives to use sacrificial magic that completely disturbed the Eye of Magic near Griken. Once again, as it had been hundreds of years ago, it had fallen into a precarious slumber, unable to teleport countless demons.

Although there will still be some demon dogs, their numbers have been suppressed within the normal range.

These demons who have passed through the warp space by luck are no longer able to pose a huge threat to this world, both in terms of quantity and quality.

"Your Excellency the Archmage......" The crumbling Griken Wallan Pass, on the human defense line, looking at the clear magic attack, the chubby female magician had tears in her eyes, and muttered the old name of the old man.

She had been called this title since she was sensible, and although it had been replaced by His Excellency the Dharma Saint not long ago, she was still used to calling the old man worthy of her respect.

In the distant Iran Hill, in the spacious and bright office, there was a sudden crisp sound. When Luther burst into Chris's office, he saw that Chris was using his arm to sweep away all the pieces on the desk.

The glasses that Chris had used for more than five years, the first glasses produced by Iran Hill, any priceless glass that was put on the market was shattered, and the priceless things that were placed on His Majesty's desk were scattered on the floor at this moment.

His Majesty's favorite fountain pen was broken in two, and many of the notes approved by that pen changed the fate of the world.

And the plain-looking telephone, which is now scattered in the doorway with its corpses separated - it's a phone that can be caught and connected to the nuclear counterattack line!

"What's the matter, Your Majesty!" Luther and the guards looked at the messy office and His Majesty the Emperor with a frosty face, and asked uneasily.

"Clean up here!" Chris didn't answer Luther's question, but lifted his feet and walked out: "Go to Princess Vivien!" …… Also, let Princess Luna come and see me! ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! Luther gave a look to one of the guards beside him, and then turned to follow Chris, who had walked out the door.

At this time, he vaguely heard His Majesty the Emperor in front of him, and cursed: "Old man, ......"

An hour later, the news of the death of the Lotus Saint and more than a hundred high-ranking magicians of Greken spread throughout Iran Hill and throughout the Magic Continent.