Mortal realm.

The sorcerer Russell uses the Pillar of Light to block the eastward path of the Dark Realm, forcing the Lich Des to fight it.

The Lich Des has been shunning, but as time passes, his patience slowly wears off.

A terrifying magic showdown is brewing.

Divine Realm.

Zeus and Hades are also closely watching this grand showdown.

This battle is very crucial, it involves the fate of billions of players, directly determines the course of the game in the mage world, and even determines the rise and fall of the gods in the world of gods.

If Russell, the magician of the human race, wins, the Olympos continent will have no opponents, and it will inevitably sweep the entire mage world, and the faith of the Olympian sect will also spread throughout the world with the extension of mortal forces.

Zeus, too, naturally became the supreme god king.

If Russell is defeated, then the candidate for the Supreme God King is likely to be Hades.

"Zeus, let's make a small bet, if my lich wins, I will be the first god-king in the future. Well, give me your artifact Thunder. If you lose, I'll give you this sword of the dead. ”

"Hmph, don't be delusional. There's no way your lich can win. Zeus sneered.

"Where do you get your bullshit confidence?"

"My Russell, who has never been defeated in a formal magic duel since his debut, has condensed an invincible momentum in him. It's big, it's big, it's not like your hiding lich. Your lich, no matter how powerful the magic is, is still too small to be on the table after all. ”

Hades laughed: "Momentum? Peerless masters have their own absolute self-confidence. I admit that Russell's momentum is great, but it is not enough to influence Des, who is also a legendary mage. And, when it comes to the level of magic, my lich is clearly superior! ”

That's true. The level of magic revealed by Dark Pangu is completely that of a full-fledged legendary mage. However, Sun Ran's revealed strength had just reached the realm of legends, he was less than twenty-three years old, and he was still too young in the end.

This is exactly what Zeus was concerned about.

He turned his head to look at the light mirror, and in the light mirror, it was the high ground where Sun Ran was sitting. As usual, he sat upright facing the Pillar of Light, like a stone sculpture, without fear, without impetuousness, only as deep and quiet as the sea.

For a moment, Zeus felt that even he couldn't see through the young man.

This should be an illusion, the other party is just a legendary mage who has mastered the eighth level of authority. There are no secrets in his eyes.

He sighed and said, "There is no point in arguing between you and now. If Russell loses and the Olympos continent is invaded, then I will naturally lose the position of the first god king, and if you want my thunder, I will give it to you. ”

"Yes. Then wait for them to win or lose. ”

The mortal realm, the endless abyss.

The expeditionary fleet of the Spartan Empire was already sailing on the seas, with thousands of ships of all kinds and as many as half a million soldiers. It's all elite.

In the very middle of the fleet was the flagship of the Emperor of Sparta. Emperor. Ranros and Lampa were all on board.

At this time, the sky of the endless abyss is clear, the wind and waves are calm, and it is a good weather. In fact, it's been the same all the way. The sea demon Bosiren seemed very friendly, or perhaps he was also afraid of the majesty of Zeus.

But the mood of the three people on the boat did not relax a little, and everyone was very heavy.

"I don't know what happened to the Black Iron Fortress." The emperor looked out at the endless sea, his brow furrowed.

He's taking a big gamble. If he wins, he will become the king of the world. If he loses, he will die without a place to be buried. He was under a lot of pressure.

Lan Luo advised: "Your Majesty, there is no point in worrying about the war situation in the West. The day after tomorrow, we will go to the port of Crete on the northern continent. Now the most important thing is that we must prepare with all our strength for the first battle of the landing! ”

"As long as we seize the port of Crete, we have a foundation to attack and defend, and even if the Olympian continent is captured by the dark legions, we will still be alive." Lampa also advised.

The emperor couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This time, I was ambitious to prepare for an expedition, but now I understand it, but it seems that I am on the run." Alas, fate is really inscrutable. ”

Now, I can only go out and fight with all my might.

North, the continent of Asaph.

The Northern Alliance is also preparing for the enemy, they have not fortified the port of Crete, in fact, they have abandoned the port ahead of schedule.

This decision was made by the Great Magician Simon, who withstood tremendous pressure and had to explain it to the emissaries of the various kingdoms every day.

Isenburg.

Once again, Simon faced the Kingdom Messenger's criticism.

"Master, the port of Crete is the best place to attack, and you can fish all the stinky cubs of the South with a single wave. Why do you insist on abandoning the port of Crete? "This is the third wave of emissaries sent by the Kingdom of Corsica.

"I've explained it very clearly. The other party has a great magician who can match me, and I don't have a chance to release the forbidden spell! Moreover, they have more and stronger magicians than we do. The strength of the army is also many times stronger than ours. Fight it with all your might at the beginning, and we will lose! ”

"Then how do you fight?" The messenger shouted angrily. He didn't care about the majesty of the Great Magician at all, for the simple reason that Simon was not a nobleman, and the Northern Continent had the heaviest bloodline and strict hierarchy. Looking at it from another angle, the core of the northern continent has actually rotted.

Simon patiently explained: "The other party has no backup, the stamina is insufficient, and when the other party is reduced to zero, we can use our vast land to drag the other party down!" ”

"You magicians always have a point, but we just think it's a ridiculous decision!" The messenger was still not satisfied.

Simon "......" found that trying to communicate with a foolish, ignorant and brainless aristocrat was extremely painful.

Divine Realm.

Odin watched the meaningless quarrels silently and sighed.

This is the rule formed in the continent of Asaph for thousands of years, it is very stubborn, even if he is the god king of Asaph, he has also made a divine decree, but he still can't break these bad habits in a short time.

He had a hunch that in this war, his Northern Alliance would be defeated, and the defeat would be very bad, which made his mood very bad.

"Odin, I feel sorry for you." A voice came from Friggia, who was imprisoned in a nearby hall with a transparent wall of light inside and outside.

"Shut up!"

"We had a chance to win, but you drove him away." Frigga sneered, she already knew about Russell, and she was proud of her Russell.

"It doesn't matter if I fail, even if I fail, I'm still one of the three god kings. As for Russell, he's going to die. You see, he's preparing to duel the legendary lich. This time, he didn't have any chance of winning! Odin sneered.

With a wave of his hand, a mirror appeared in the hall, revealing a mirror image of the Black Iron Fortress on the continent of Olympus.

"I let you watch him fail! When he fails and his consciousness exits the game, I will kill him immediately! Odin said viciously. (To be continued......)