(The title is copied from scratch...... ）

It's just that before Emperor Melanster IV entered the deepest part of the inner courtyard of the palace, the mutation ...... Suddenly.

In the sky, countless dense lines suddenly emerged, with an indescribable chaotic color, like a huge net that shrouded the entire imperial capital, covering the sky and the sun.

A surging and vast tide of magic was brewing in the air, rising higher and higher in the air, layer upon layer, as if there was no end, constantly climbing to a new limit one after another.

At this moment, a large number of mages in the imperial capital were horrified to find that the magic net they had communicated with in the past had become extremely violent, and if they wanted to release the spell, then the first person to be injured was the mage himself!

All kinds of magic guides malfunctioned, the magic power circuit was blocked, the magic energy center exploded, and the entire imperial capital was in chaos for a while!

It must be known that the resonance of the magic net and the spell model is the foundation of the release of spells, that is, only those who have reached the legendary level can get rid of the shackles of the magic net to a certain extent.

However, the magic net rioted, and the spells of countless mages could not be released at all, just like wanting to fish in the stormy and turbid sea, the spell had not yet been issued, and it was himself who died first!

This is different from the dark night, which is due to the influence of the gravitational pull of the stars, which causes the magic net to be in a state similar to "standby", and ten percent of the functions cannot be exerted, which causes all the people, things, and things related to magic to fall to a valley in the dark night.

And now, this is the magic net above the imperial capital is rioting!

If the magic net has life and consciousness, then it is as if the magic net is twisting and struggling in pain!

The sky was overcast and cloudy, and even the space in the entire imperial capital seemed to be constantly distorted, as if something was about to break out of the distortion.

"Damn it...... What's going on! In the palace, Emperor Melanster IV's face was extremely gloomy, and looking at the upheaval in the sky, a premonition of unhappiness arose in his heart.

"What the hell did those Knights of the Round Table do!" Melanster IV spread his hands, and there was a thin black stick in his palm, and with his status, it was very easy to get the props for storage.

It's just that the thin stick in front of him was cherished by Melanster IV in his hand, and his palm trembled slightly, as if he was holding some peerless treasure.

"How is that possible! This most critical thirteenth magic pillar is obviously in my hand, how did this Holy George Demon Domain Curse Array activate with all its might! ”

On that thin black stick, if you look closely, you can see endless black flames, which is a curse, a terrifying curse condensed pillar!

If anyone who knows how to curse sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked and their jaws will fall!

This black thin stick is the center of the entire curse array, that is, the thirteenth pillar is reduced and transformed, and its own curse liliang is almost equal to the sum of the remaining twelve black pillars, and the rest of the black pillars have long been isolated by the guards, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach, because ordinary people are close to such a rich curse, even if the effect of the curse is not to kill directly, they will die directly because of the rich curse power.

Just like under normal circumstances, a basin of water can drench people into soup chickens at most, but if the water element in it is completely condensed into a water arrow spell above the first level...... It's possible to aim and give a headshot directly!

And such an existence that was almost comparable to the combined power of the curse of the twelve black pillars, but it was held in the hands of Melanster IV, as if he had not suffered any damage......

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In many hidden places inside and outside the imperial capital, a figure came out of nowhere, dressed in knight armor, riding a demonic beast on his crotch, and the weakest one had also reached level four or above, and the hidden place of the clothes was embroidered in the shape of a sharp sword.

One of them, tall and with a vague aura on his body, followed eleven people around him, all looking at the sky that seemed to have been distorted.

"When the time comes, we will transform this time-distorted curse array...... The spirits of the thirteen kings will definitely be recalled...... We've been working hard for more than a thousand years...... Right now...... Even the kingdom was destroyed once...... Now, it's finally time for the final moment! ”

"Blood Sacrifice!"

"Blood Sacrifice!"

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

"Glory to my king!"

"Glory to my king!"

"The saints are immortal!"

"The saints are immortal!"

With the shouts of the twelve, a strange momentum swept and spread as the distorted array in the sky swept and spread, faintly shaking the sky......

A hidden and unknowable place outside the imperial capital.

A man shrouded in shadows looked at the terrifying vision in the sky of the imperial capital in the distance, and let out a laugh that seemed to intoxicate the soul.

"Haha...... This swarm of lowly ants...... As soon as this reverse summoning is completed, the mother tree of our clan can be recalled from another time and space, and our clan will surely ...... again Domination of the world! ”

There was a laugh in his arrogant tone that seemed to despise everything: "Do you really think they can rebuild the cursed array casually?" Our people were almost wiped out back then, just because of this little remnant of the country's destruction......"

"But......" the voice changed again, with a little doubt and confusion, "weishenme I feel that the soul secret technique I cast has been cracked...... Is there still any remnant of my bloodline on this shijie......"

"Strange Strange ......"

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Although the path of the plane seems to be never-ending from the outside, the distance between the spaces cannot be measured with the naked eye, and when Shanna walked out of the other end of the plane path, exactly five minutes had passed.

In other words, a round trip would take at least ten minutes, and she would have at most twenty minutes to move around in this plane!

The next moment-

"Gan-"

Shanna let out a scream and fell from mid-air.

(Damn, which soul fade built the exit of the plane path in mid-air!) This cliff is something that can only be done if the brain is sick, right? ）

Fortunately, the ground below was soft, and although the exit of the plane path was in mid-air, it was not particularly high, so Shanna only lay on her stomach for a while after falling on the ground and recovered for a while before standing up.

Now, every second counts!

She has less than twenty minutes to go!

Shanna didn't think about it, the pages of the Book of Sages fled, and several spells such as light spirit magic and acceleration were instantly blessed, and after choosing a direction, she quickly walked away on the spot.

If she wanted to explore now, she had to move forward, and there wasn't much time left for her to think.

Two minutes passed, and Shanna, who was galloping through the forest, suddenly saw an astonishing scene in front of her eyes.