Suddenly, this fragment of Godhead, which was as dim as a gem, flashed suddenly, like a teleportation, and without being summoned by Ilan, it flew directly into the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared into the sea space.

This surprised Ilan, who was shocked by the actions of this fragment of Godhead, and he couldn't understand why a fragment of Godhead that had lost its spirituality could be so weird.

"What's going on, old man? This fragment of Godhead flew into my sea of consciousness on its own? Ilan hurriedly sought support from the old man of the ring, and the well-informed old man undoubtedly had the most say in this kind of supernatural event.

"Oh no, boy, this fragment of Godhead is still spiritual, be careful not to be taken away by the remnants of Malagath." The old man was also extremely nervous, obviously this matter was beyond his expectations, and he was very worried about Yilan's life.

"What? The remnant of Malagas? It's not good, how can this be, my sea of knowledge, my natal bead, I can't even control it, ah-" Ilan was puzzled at first, then shocked, and finally completely turned into fear, and let out a terrible scream unwillingly.

"Alas, boy, the remnant soul of this fragment of Godhead has not disappeared, but it's a pity that I can't help you! My old man is really ill-fated, how did all the masters fall into the fate of falling? And it's not as good as the generation, the master of the previous generation is at least a sub-god, this Elan kid is even worse, it's just that he has just advanced to the third-level profession, and he is actually about to be taken away by the remnant soul of Malagas, should I serve the remnant soul of Malagas, or swear to die? What a dilemma, what about the troubles that always haunt me? The old man fell into melancholy and couldn't extricate himself.

At this time, Ilan had completely lost contact with the outside world, and his soul was wrapped in a huge shadow in the sea of consciousness, as if he had fallen into an endless labyrinth, like a headless fly, he could only run around aimlessly, but he could never find a way out.

"Ah, ah, it was calculated by the remnants of Malagath, this damn median god, this despicable Malagath." Ilan began to curse the remnants of Malagath, but to no avail, he lost contact with the natal bead and was trapped in this labyrinth-like realm of gods, he felt angry, kept roaring, venting, like madness, running desperately through the labyrinth, hoping to find a way out.

"What to do? What to do? Where is this, why can't I control my own sea of consciousness, why have I lost contact with the natal beads? Why can't you find a way out? What should I do, old man? After all, in the face of such an endless labyrinth world as vast as the sea, no matter who is crazy, after all, he can't help himself, like an earth dragon beast in a cage, with monstrous power, but nowhere to exert it, which also makes him helpless.

"Quack - I'm back in Malagas, haha, great, it feels good to be reborn! I've had enough of being imprisoned in the Godhead fragment for eons of time, haha, despicable Kyrios, you actually attacked me in battle, and I treated you as a good brother in vain, hmph, I'll seek revenge on you, you wait, it won't be too far. The remnant soul of Málagas also roars and howls, but his love is the opposite of Elan's, he is excited, ecstatic, the surprise of escaping from the cage, breaking free from the fetters, and regaining his life, which can be described as "the ecstasy of the poetry and books".

After some hysterical venting, the remnant soul of Malagas gradually calmed down, and then began to look around the sea space of Ilan. Looking at the narrow sea of consciousness like a snail's horn, looking at the three tiny trembling natal beads, fluttering in the trembling like leaves blowing through the autumn wind, Malagath sighed helplessly.

"It's too weak, and it can't directly comprehend the laws of the elements, and can only communicate with the help of the body's bloodline and the power of the elements, how much time does it take for such a body to cultivate to the god level?" Even Malagath, the once dominant median god, was helpless in the face of Ilan's physical defects.

"Alas, although I have been reborn, the talent of this body is really not very good. The fragments of my kingdom of God have been sucked into a fragmented world, and the laws are all incomplete, this is simply a place of absolute gods! Even if you have cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, don't think about becoming a god. What to do? What should I do? The remnant of Malagas was also depressed, and although his fate had changed, his path to becoming a god again was almost locked. This made him very frustrated, and he kept wasting his brain cells trying to think of a solution.

"Ahh

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, ah, no, it still doesn't work, what should I do? Ahh

"No, I want revenge, I'm going to kill Kyrios, I can't sit here and die, I can't do this for the rest of my life." The remnant soul of this Malagath began to go crazy, constantly running in the sea of consciousness of Ilan, screaming angrily, and then began to cast one elemental magic after another, Flame Hell, Fire Dragon Roar, Fire God Descending, Death Storm, Ice Wind Roar, Ice Crystal Snow Dance, Sky Collapse, Meteorite Skyfall, Five Thunder Combos, Thor's Wrath......

One by one, high-level magic, ultimate magic was cast, this was simply a disaster, the entire sea of knowledge space was suddenly turned upside down, the clouds were miserable, the gray world began to become fragmented, and there were miserable white cracks, at the edge of the sea of knowledge, the space that did not belong to the sea of knowledge, that is, the gray space that looked like chaos began to collapse piece by piece, and the gray mist was torn again and again, blending into Yilan's sea of knowledge, which made his sea of knowledge more and more broken at the same time, the space became wider and wider, Expand outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang......

The remnants of Málagas's soul unwillingly unleashed the elemental magic that destroyed the world one by one, Ilan's sea of consciousness has been expanded to a void that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and the entire space is already like an old house that has gone through thousands of years, in disrepair, it has become a thousand holes, dilapidated, and it is about to fall, and the three natal beads have completely collapsed under this ultimate magic that destroys the world, the hive is shattered, the snake's teeth are broken, and the newly formed six-pointed star is also falling apart, once Ilan's six years of hard work turn into ashes, The three talents were completely destroyed by the remnants of Malagath.

However, this is not the final result, the magic is still raging in a desperate way, and the natal beads are further split, turning into the most basic skill runes, floating in the sea space, like a wanderer who has been away from home for too long, and his relatives have passed away, and he can no longer find the joy of the past.

The sea of consciousness is shattered, the natal bead is crumbling, and the remnant soul of Malagas is still going crazy, and one by one more powerful magic is thrown out by him, as if to burst out all his power.

Although this is just the remnant soul of Malagas, please don't forget it, this is a trace of the remnant soul of the middle god, although the power it can condense does not reach the level of the god, but the perception of power is definitely beyond the realm of the lower god, it is not at all what Elan's weak sea of consciousness can bear, the earth is shattered, the sky is broken, spatial cracks appear, and the terrifying rift valleys tear the earth apart.

Destruction, destruction, ablation......

The sea of knowledge gradually becomes a void space.

Only tyrannical flames, winds, meteorites, ice arrows, and thunderbolts remained, and all traces of Elan were erased, and they were never seen again.

All of them have become the most basic particles of energy or elemental particles.

This is a disaster for Ilan Zhihai.

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