"Damn it!"

The fire elemental sorcerer cursed in secret, for Oreo was between him and the spear.

Wrapped in invincible power, that spear was about to devour the spellcaster, and at this moment he had no choice but to give up the carefully arranged realm, and the fire elemental realm collapsed in an instant.

Having heard from Abraham about the horror of this black magician, the magician hurriedly fled into Abraham's realm, and the two watched as the spear slammed into the earth.

It's like a nuclear bomb falling in the Taklamakan Desert, a tsunami of sand and gravel gushing in all directions, and each sand and gravel is a high-speed flying bullet.

Abraham hurriedly built a wall of earth, as an earth sorcerer, he could understand the horror of the spear better, and he glanced at Monin with fear, this Venada could actually block this blow.

It seems that the choice to choose Neil's Sigh was wrong, and the East Ikra Empire, which has the right of first choice, should choose the Black Blood Book!

I don't know how long it took, but the waves of sand and gravel finally subsided, and two large pits appeared on the grassland, one on the left and one on the right, like two deep black eyes.

There was no time to build new realms, and Monin and Abraham had to expand their realms, which was a very difficult move for a sorcerer like them, but they had to do it to keep Oreo from escaping.

"Is he dead?"

"It's not dead."

Abraham and Mourning spoke almost at the same time.

Holding the black blood record under his armpit, Mo Ning pulled out a slender staff, drawing a thin line from top to bottom, and after a while, a brilliant light drilled out of the gap, and soon lit up the deep pit that the spear had slammed out.

Between the gravel, the black gospel lay quietly at the bottom of the pit, and they found no trace of the skeleton.

"Ishdar, burn that thing."

Abraham whispered.

The fire spell sorcerer pursed his lips, the flame elemental in his palm expanding with his breath before slamming into the pit like a cannonball.

The Black Gospel seemed to sense danger, and it trembled violently, then jerked forward a few pages, and an equally blazing fireball roared out from the bottom of the pit, and the two collided violently in the pit.

“......”

Mo Ning was silent, no wonder everyone talked about the dark mage, now it seems that the former self can indeed be called arrogant, this creature can only be described as inhuman.

The furious flames dissipated, and a charred hand bone covered the Black Gospel. Slowly, fine pieces of black dust coalesced, shaking off the sand and gravel on the surface, and regrouping into a skeleton.

Holding the black gospel, the skeleton appeared on the ground in an instant.

Although it is not dead, it still cannot escape from this realm.

"Mourning Pravor!"

Abraham shouted Monin's name, and only pure light could purify the undead now.

"My magic isn't enough to crush it."

Mo Ning turned his head, his face pale, at this moment, maintaining the operation of the realm was already his limit.

"There's no way around that."

Abraham muttered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and whispered into the air.

"Teacher, I can only ask you."

Mo Ning narrowed his eyes, Abraham Klein, the papal heir of the Tutan Temple of the East Ikra Empire, there are only a few people in this world who can be called a teacher by him, if you add the premise of a sorcerer, this person's identity is about to be revealed

- Karris Edessa, the current Pope of the East Ikra Empire!

The new grass swayed in the breeze, and a figure gradually coalesced at Abraham's side, as if he had been standing there from the beginning.

He was dressed in a white jade robe that was almost transparent, and several white gems were set in a heavy crown under which was an old face, even the pupils were white. Notably, he was carrying a white birdcage in his hand, and there were no birds in the cage, instead of a pile of dry bones.

Staring at the dry bone, the white light in Carlis' eyes seemed to set Oreo's soul on fire.

"She's a pretty girl."

He didn't say who she was, but everyone knew that Oreo also had an undead friend, and Angelyl was indeed a pretty girl when she was alive.

This sentence immediately defeated Oreo, and he stared directly at Carlis, and the black gospel turned violently, and an indescribable coercion surged between heaven and earth, which was almost suffocating.

"Oreo Pravor." Carlis said calmly. "Tell me, where Neil's Sigh is."

The skeleton tilted its head to stare at him, the Black Gospel had already turned more than half of the book, the black mage was not limited by magic, and the magic recorded in the second half had gone beyond the scope of human spells, and those spells could be understood as an enhanced version of the dragon magic on the Black Blood Record.

The skeleton's mouth opened and closed as if chanting a spell, and unspeakable elemental fluctuations flooded the realm, as if he wanted to use the two elements of the realm to create a supernatural magic.

"Lord Carlris!"

Mo Ning opened the black blood record, his eyes had lit up, the reflection of the setting sun in his pupils continued to expand, and the two rounds of orange and red round suns formed new pupils. In front of him, reptilian lines twisted along the air.

"The Seal of Dusk", the most powerful magic of the legendary Black Dragon King Kutaka, there is no record of this dragon magic in any book, but no one dares to deny the existence of this dragon magic.

Also a sorcerer, Karris quickly recognized these symbols, which were the language of the dragon, with whom Mo Ning was sharing the magic of the dragon language on the Black Blood Record!

It seems that as rumors say, Oreo Plavoll has offended the entire Plavor family, and Mourning uses this dragon magic as a bargaining chip to smash the black mage.

Seeing that Mo Ning was halfway through his chanting, his chanting was already an unstoppable and irreversible immersion, and Carlis kept up with Mo Ning's rhythm, and the exact same chant sounded in the room.

Abraham had Neil's Sigh, and he had a certain degree of resistance to the dragon, but Ishdal beside him had fallen to the ground in pain, and the green tendons on his forehead had burst out, and he curled up on the ground and let out a groan of pain.

Carlis glanced at him, and a yellowish glow enveloped Ishdar.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Carlris glanced at Mourning again, who was staring intently at Oreo. Being able to maintain such a magnitude of territory while maintaining such a powerful magic spell is truly not to be underestimated, and rather than believing in Monin's own talent, Karris prefers to believe that this is a miracle created by the Black Blood Record.

"Lord Carlris."

Abraham gasped, his back to the setting sun behind him, "Isn't this light too dazzling?" ”

Before Carlis could raise his head, an equally dazzling sunset rose behind Moning, two sunsets hanging high in the sky. The air seemed to be dyed orange and red, and the thick waves of air washed over the lawn one after another. In a very short period of time, these new grasses turn from tender green to yellow, and they go through the process of new life to old age, what kind of magic is this?

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Karlis raised his hands flatly, and the same round sun hung high above his head. He glanced at Monin again, who had already pushed his hands out, and the round sun glided along a predetermined trajectory on the horizon, and finally came to a stop above the skeleton's head, and Carlris did the same.

The hoarse syllables suddenly appeared in a split second, and now it was sunset, and fresh flesh was slowly wrapping the pile of dry bones.

Oreo, naked, clutched the black gospel and stared at Carlis with a vicious gaze.

His magic had come to an end, the earth elemental peeling off and the metal inside crumpled together by the light elemental, and he created the Venada steel in his own way, which formed a grotesque object behind Oreo that resembled an Ocassim salute.

But this is not the Ocassim salute, which is what Artifa elaborates, a more advanced weapon that pushes Venada steel with a firing pin!

Under the orange-red light, the new flesh on Oreo's face visibly shrank, and the kind face was soon covered with wind and frost, and his black hair had turned gray, and the setting sun was like blood, and soon dyed the white hair bloody.

This is a spell that transcends the magical dimension, a spell that no one can resist!

Carlis glanced at Monin with fear, why did he dare to share this magic with him, could it be that his hatred of Oreo had surpassed his hatred of the East Ikra Empire?

That's impossible!

"Watch out for the Venadans."

He muttered, but Abraham had already groaned, and he raised his hands, and orange spots crept up his arms, which Carlris recognized, and as he grew older, every old man had such white spots on his hands.

An ominous premonition enveloped Carlis, and he looked up to see two sets of sunsets looming over Oreo's head, and in the distance, Mourning did not appear old.

This is...... What happened?

Carlis turned his head and stared at the original sunset, and after the dazzling sunset, he saw a circle of black shadows, and he finally noticed something unusual, Abraham had warned him earlier, but he ignored it.

Karris interrupted the magic at hand in an instant, and the round sun exploded uncontrollably, and the old light element scattered in all directions, because of the overflow of energy, it was originally just the new grass withered, and now even the boulders on the grassland have turned into powder, like the wind and frost that have gone through hundreds of years.

He bent down to mention Abraham and Ishdar, worthy of the Pope of East Ikra, and Karris appeared on the distant hill in an instant, looking back at the sky behind him, he gasped.

The round sun that I built by myself has been broken, but in addition to the original sunset, there are actually two round suns in the sky, and the other round sun and the sunset are connected in a line, and from the position I just saw, I can only see one round sun, who built this round sun!

It's a pity that no one answered him.

Oreo turned and pointed to the distant peak, his lips moving slightly.

"Bang."

The trigger was finally pulled, and a blazing hurricane roared through the valley, the stream and fallen leaves evaporated in an instant, and the fish and shrimp were left with only twisted dry bones. The vibrant valley turned into a barren land in an instant, not to mention Karris, who was himself targeted by the bullet itself.

There was no sound from the beginning to the end, and the orange-red flame of light streaked across the mountain, and this flame did not fade, but instead burrowed into the eastern night, like a meteor for a long time.

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