The imprint like the word "zhi" flickered on and off, flashing with dazzling light! At first glance, the structure is extremely simple, but it is round and thick, as if it covers the secrets of thousands of universes, unpredictable and extraordinary!

On the trajectory of its flight, space collapsed due to distortion, and even the tiniest particles that made up the origin of matter were dissociating and disintegrating!

Under the gaze of Frost full of horror and incredulity, the mark ignored the distance of space, transcended the constraints of time, and flew closer! It seems that the leaves fall without a trace, and as if the flowers bloom silently, it is extremely natural, and it quietly penetrates into its eyebrows without half a minute of fireworks and disappears!

Even as a powerful Hell Lord, the master of ice, it can't do anything but watch it happen!

The imprint entered the body, and the body of the frost, which was nearly 10 meters long, stiffened in place as if it had been hit by a fixation spell. Even the frost mist that surrounded its body condensed along with the deep cold that was constantly circulating in its eye sockets!

Quiet! Deathly silence! It's like a continuation of the extreme cold that came with the spell before! Once again, the whole world has changed from extreme movement to extreme quiet!

"Click!" A faint sound is so clear in the ears!

Visible to the naked eye! On the skull of the Frost Crystal, a thin crack was rapidly spreading along the center of the eyebrows!

"Click....." The crisp sound of bone cracking, crackling and continuous!

Just like the icicle that it had cast by its own hands before, the crack was already dense with its hideous head in the blink of an eye, and quickly crawled all over its body along its neck!

The body carved out of crystal like Frost was filled with cracks like cobwebs in the blink of an eye as the cracks spread!

Next second!

"Bang" and a crisp sound!

Frost's skull, including its entire body, was like a piece of porcelain that had been violently thrown to the ground, shattering with a bang!

"Shhh

A sharp howl like from the Netherworld resounded in the sky with deep fear and unwillingness!

In the frost mist that escaped in all directions, a rune with a flickering blue glow flew out of his broken skull at the moment when the frosty body exploded, and fled towards the gray sky in the distance as a streamer!

Zhou Qi still tilted his head like a sculpture, indifferently watching everything that happened in front of him. Seeing this, his thin lips suddenly lifted slightly, revealing a grim smile full of mockery. The fingers on the raised arm moved slightly, and the void was shaken!

The streamer that pierced the sky came to an abrupt end! It's like a time and space, and it flies back upside down faster than when it went!

There seemed to be an invisible shackle in Zhou Qi's palm, and no matter how the runes struggled, they could only quickly approach his palm in a straight line!

Seeing the rune flying closer, Zhou Qi grabbed it casually and held it in his palm and handed it to his eyes. After contemplating for a moment, the palm of his hand was lightly raised, and the runes were pressed to the center of his eyebrows!

"Roar!"

The moment the rune touches the center of the eyebrow! Zhou Qi looked up to the sky and let out an inhuman roar! A huge wave of sound swept the air currents upward, causing the sky above his head to fluctuate for a while, and the sky changed dramatically!

The frost mist that enveloped the entire stone barrier began to converge frantically towards him like a black hole, and the ice condensed on the ground melted away and disappeared in an instant!

"Squeak ......"

The moment the fog melts! The vast amount of white shadows hidden in the mist began to melt strangely in the sound of painful wails like ice and snow exposed to the hot sun!

Suddenly! On the solid stone barrier, except for the corpses all over the ground and the broken city defenses, everything seemed to have experienced a nightmare, and there was no trace of frost and snow! Only touching his forehead with one hand, the lonely figure of Zhou Qi, who was naked, stood like a god in the wind!

On his crystal like jade skin, the blue streamers kept changing brightly and disappearing! With his breath, a trace

The cold air with a little frost flowers kept circulating around him!

I don't know how long it took, but at the moment when his skin completely returned to normal, Zhou Qi gently lowered his arm and looked into the distance. When his gaze wandered, there was a frost mist in his dark golden eyes, and a suffocating cold aura in his cold gaze seemed to be able to lead time and condense for it!

Compared to a moment ago, except for the chill in his eyes. His black hair then turned as silvery white as frost and snow, and above his left arm, near his shoulder, there was a zigzag-shaped, tattoo-like mysterious rune, which was exactly the same as the rune coiled around Frost's body!

Following the direction of his gaze, the sky in the distance, the gray sky is like twilight descending in advance! A cloud like ink, rolling endlessly!

The silver serpent dances under the clouds! Bursting lightning bolts seemed to tear open the canopy! The clouds were still far away, and the deafening sound of thunderclaps was clearly audible!

"I've been watching you all the time, and I've never stopped! Unknown apostle, St. Shuari is not the place to carry your mission! ”

Before the black cloud approached, a thick and hoarse roar full of tearing sensation sounded from behind Zhou Qi, and it was so sudden that it made people tremble!

Zhou Qi was stunned, still staring at the rolling clouds!

"Where you can't carry your mission, your power can't be awakened at all! Not only am I interested in the source of your power, but perhaps even Heaven has a peep at it! ”

A deep low roar came again, and Zhou Qi twisted slightly mechanically. At the moment when he turned around, a huge demon shadow appeared in his field of vision with the deflection of the viewing angle!

The fat skull has a huge mouth that almost reaches both ears, and it is full of sharp teeth like steel nails!

Pressed against the polyp-covered upper lip, on top of the two cavernous nostrils, dozens of pairs of compound eyes densely lined up the forehead!

The strong upper body, four muscular and knotted arms, show strength and give people an incomparable sense of oppression!

The six blade-like arthrops below the waist look indescribably vicious and hideous!

If Xia Ruobing and the others could be recognized at a glance outside the demon refining pot at this moment, the demon shadow in front of Zhou Qi's eyes with a body like a mountain and a hideous face was the king of sin that he had seen in the castle of the Queen of Lust, Gu Setia, - Azmodan!

"I don't care about your rudeness! The condition is that you! Get out of my world now! Seeing Zhou Qi's face head-on, dozens of pairs of eyes on Azmodan's head shot out a gaze full of anger and hatred!

Azmodan's image shook for a while, as if it was about to dissipate in the next second. The intensely suppressed anger seemed to have made it impossible for him to control the operation of his magic, and he would never forget the indelible impression that the apostle with the human body had left on him in the air!

"The value of your existence is to welcome my coming! Your flesh and soul will be the beginning of everything! No matter what the world! All of this will come to an end! I'll be looking for you soon! ”

Zhou Qi raised his head and stared at Azmodan, his tone seemed to come from the arbitration and judgment of the gods, as cold as his eyes! Every word is almost exactly the same as what he said when he faced Setia!

"Hohaha...... Brag unblushingly! No one can shake the world! Its roots are condensed with the power of heaven and hell! Going your own way will only lead you to fall here! You will perish like those Lefarems who tried to change the world! ”

Zhou Qi stared at Azmodan for a moment, and turned around slightly as before. Look up at the rapidly approaching clouds in the distance. From the indifferent look in his eyes, it seemed that he was tired of the illusion of the same magic condensed in vain.

"Your damn arrogance is like those pesky Lefarems! I swear, I'll drain your bone marrow with my own hands! Soon, my legion will fall here! swept the entire human world"

Looking at Zhou Qi's back, Azmodan's eyes were full of bloodlust and fanaticism

The excitement was fleeting. And when its gaze fell on the azure rune on Zhou Qi's left arm, a hint of a successful smile appeared on the corner of its mouth on its hideous and ugly face. It's as if Frost's death was pre-designed by him!

"I'll be waiting for you at the Tower of the Senders! The gates of hell will be open for you! Of course, if you can live to that moment! ”

As a low, hoarse roar fell, Azmodan's mountain-tall shadow vanished like a punctured soap bubble.

The expression on Zhou Qi's face was like steel cast into iron, and there was not the slightest fluctuation due to Azmodan's words. Still maintaining the posture when he turned around, motionless, his eyes continued to stare at the black clouds that were fast and approaching in front of him!

It didn't take long for the clouds to pass over his head, enveloping the entire fortress of Bastin in the snap of a finger! It was as if night had fallen, and the whole world was plunged into darkness in an instant!

The clouds are flying! It's like a whirlpool in the ocean slowly starting to spin! If you look at it from above, you can be shocked to find that the center of the whirlpool is at the top of Zhou Qi's head!

As the clouds roll faster and faster! A majestic breath like a mountain quietly fell from the sky! At first glance, it gives people a sense of urgency and anxiety as if the end is approaching, and all beings cannot escape!

At the same time, inside the fortress of Bastin.

Faced with this sudden vision, General Severn and the others, who had been rewarded, walked out of the combat command room and walked into the city. Qi Qi fixed his gaze in the direction of the stone barrier in the distance.

"Lord Andrews, do you know what's going on?" General Severn whispered to the ascetic beside him, dressed in sackcloth robes and holding a wooden staff, with a calm face.

Andrews opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Tyrell, who stood in front of him with his sword.

"This power comes from heaven." Tyrrell stared at the boiling and swirling clouds in the sky, a rare hint of surprise in his pale golden eyes.

"Heaven?"

When General Severn heard his words, the expression on his face was as if he had just swallowed a duck egg, and he was extremely stunned! If it weren't for the fact that Archbishop Andrews, Archmage Häagen-Dazs, and the sage Kane looked respectful to Tyrell, as well as the true induction of the divine fighting qi circulating in his body, he would probably suspect that the archangel who had fallen into the world in front of him was an impostor!

In his faith, the power of heaven is incomparably holy and majestic, but this cloud brings him a deep oppression and destruction!

"Great Tyrell, you mean divine punishment?" Kane asked, tilting his head at Tyrell, in a cautious tone.

"That's right, heirs of Hradim. Any attempt to touch the power of the world's origin will lead to divine punishment. ”

"The power of the origin of the world? Great Tyrell, I cannot fully comprehend what you are saying. ”

"The forces of heaven and hell have framed St. Shuaria. Frost and fire condense the foundation of matter, and lightning breeds the flourishing of life! The withering and death of all things give birth to toxins, and the existence of toxins, in turn, catalyzes the replacement of all things. All of this belongs to the power of the world's origin of Saint Shuari. ”

"You're saying someone has stolen the world's Origin Power?"

"No, the power of the Origin is incomparably huge, whether it is an angel or a demon, or the ancestor of your human race, Lefarem, no one can take the power of the origin of the world for themselves."

"Great Tyrell, I once saw a legend in the ancient texts of Hradim. Four ancient evil spirits once triggered divine punishment for touching the power of the taboo. I wonder if it has something to do with everything that's going on here? ”

"Heirs of Hradim, as you said, four sinful souls born from ancient times have indeed stolen the power of the world's origin! And brought part of it back to hell. It is precisely because of their foolish deeds that they have caused the catastrophe that has almost destroyed the entire human world. Although the part they stole was so meager compared to the original power of the entire world. ”