It was midnight in Beato City, which had just passed.

"Boom!"

"Thunder?" asked the tavern's hostess, who was tending to the flowers, bowing her head. "Is it going to rain again?"

The hotel guy next to him didn't reply at this time.

"Dumb?" the proprietress put down the kettle heavily and looked at the tavern guy.

The guy just stared blankly at the peak of the world.

"What are you looking at?" the proprietress turned her head to follow.

"Boom!"

There were three loud bangs in quick succession.

The proprietress covered her mouth in horror.

In extreme shock, someone said in a lost mind: "The legend of the peak of the world is actually true. ”

Tolt's incarnate Root Dragon fled in front of him, and the Eternal Three Dragons behind him struggled to catch up, and the bodies of four behemoths made four dents in the floating clouds in the sky.

It is naturally impossible for the four dragons to have an unskilled aerial race in the sky, and the powerful dragon breath between the chases is naturally essential.

In the Golden City, the two mid-level legends had already triggered a catastrophe like a natural disaster, not to mention the battle that was now taking place at a height of thousands of meters between the four giant dragons that were vaguely beyond the legendary rank?

The huge flow of energy completely disrupted the temperature and wind direction of the airflow, and large cumulonimbus clouds gathered together, enveloping the four dragons, only the heads and claws of the four dragons appeared and disappeared between the gray clouds.

The clouds were getting lower and darker, and by the time the inhabitants of Beato came to their senses, it seemed as if a torrential rain was about to fall on the ground.

"Boom!"

It was a real thunderclap, and the clouds that had been gathering for a long time could no longer hold the torrential rain, and a basin of watery rain fell from the sky.

This mass of water immediately caused the city of Beto to suffer, and the water level in the streets of the city immediately rose to the height of several people, and the drainage facilities did not have time to divert such a huge amount of rainwater.

The city of Beato was immediately filled with the sound of water crashing against buildings and walls, and the occasional scream.

When there is a disaster in the city, the first thing people think of is to run out of the city, but how can they only go out of the city of Beato to patronize one place? At this moment, not only Beato City, but also more than a dozen large and small towns outside Beato City are struggling to support themselves under this natural disaster, which is called "heavy rain."

This is the dragon, and when it is born, it will inevitably bring disaster and chaos, as it was confirmed in the time of Mount Mebius.

Tolt was weak, so naturally he wouldn't be fighting with the Eternal Dragons for too long here, and after hastily exchanging two skills, he fled to the west.

The Eternal Three Dragons were naturally chasing after each other, and in an instant, around the World Peak, except for this flood, there was no evidence that the three dragons had ever survived.

The "rainstorm" lost four dragons as its root, and it came and went quickly, and the violent water gradually subsided, and although many people in the surrounding cities and villages lost their lives, the loss seemed not so unacceptable compared to the disasters caused by the dragons wherever they went.

But soon, people hundreds of kilometers from the peak of the world fell into deeper despair once again.

The peak of the world, collapsed.

When the peak of the world, which is several kilometers high, began to slope from the halfway point of the mountain, the people who survived the catastrophe thought that it was just an illusion created after soaking in the water too much.

How could the peak of the world, which had been feared by all intelligent beings for generations, collapse? In their minds, the peak of the world even weighed by Willele, who had been sung for four hundred years, had even more weight.

Wilrell was a flash in the pan four hundred years ago, and the world's peak is eternal.

Steff, the peak of the world, has long been engraved in their bloodline memory.

When the fall of the world's peak was irretrievable, countless people began to pray to their gods.

Whether it was Stef, the god of the mountains, Canno, the god of light, or Arman, the god of battle, as long as they knew the name of the god, they all prayed to it.

The simpler ones are still praying to the gods to restore the world's peaks to their original state, while the more shrewd ones have begun to ask the gods to protect them from this indiscriminate destruction of the disaster.

There may be more open-minded people who are already repenting of their lives or enjoying the last days with their families.

Trillions of tons of rocks, this is really a number beyond the limits of imagination.

The nobility and the people of the Church were almost hysterical at this point because of their foresight, compared to the plebeians who were ignorant of knowledge.

Honor, wealth, status, power, the medals of which they were proud and which they despised the lower classes of commoners, all pale before this natural catastrophe in which all men are equal.

They thought that their honor and fame would be passed on to their gods and families for eternity, but it would all be buried under the ashes of the world's peaks, waiting for the day when two men with too much energy to run out of their energy would dig them out of the never-ending earth.

Is there anyone in the shadow of the peak of the world who is likely to stop this catastrophe?

Absolutely.

In the area where the peak of the world is about to fall, there are two dukes' main city, and as a legendary duke, he naturally sits in the main city, if the two dukes are willing to work together and put together a spiritual light, there is naturally no problem.

But firstly, the nobles never worked together with each other, and secondly, the two dukes did not try their best to sacrifice themselves.

Therefore, after the two dukes found out about the abnormality, they immediately brought the core members of their own family, and they couldn't care about the rest of them anymore. If the family is gone, you can fight again, but if the people are gone with the family, then it is really gone.

The choice of the two dukes was not wrong, but it was a bit foolish to put the dragon adventure party in the face of the catastrophe.

In addition to the two dukes, the various churches that can communicate the arrival of the gods are certainly strong candidates to prevent the disaster.

But at this time, the incident happened suddenly, and the process of communicating with the gods was notoriously cumbersome, and the rituals, prayers, venues, and people were all indispensable. It's one thing to communicate with the gods, it's another thing to ask the gods to manifest miracles, and the sacrifices, the carriers, are even more sloppy.

Among other things, the prayers and rituals of communication with the gods alone will take no less than an hour, and if they are not, how can we see the majesty of the gods?

And no matter how hard the peak of the world grinds and needs to brew, it will not take half an hour to fall to the ground, and the deflected peak of the world brings the second "noon night" of the day.

Legends and gods are the only sources of hope that humanity can think of in the face of an irresistible catastrophe.

But hope has left the land, and despair is falling inexorably.

Omoni fell to the ground, his wand flicked, and more than a dozen buffer circles were placed on the ground in layers, and the magician who firmly grasped the name of "wizard" in his hand was finally willing to show something unusual about ordinary people.

The structure of the magic array is different from the release of magic, it requires extremely stable materials to support the stability of key nodes, it needs fine brushstrokes to draw the lines of the magic array, and it needs a huge energy source to maintain the continuous operation of the magic array, which is very different from the one-time magic consumed instantly, and often requires several magicians to work together to prepare for weeks or even months, but Omoni just raised his hand, and more than a dozen magic arrays have fallen to the ground.

This can only show that there is a great difference between the magical knowledge system mastered by Omoni and the knowledge structure of modern mages, and this difference may bring about all-round crushing.

As if doing a trivial thing, Omoni just put away his wand and looked at Beato from afar, his face full of worry and melancholy.

"At this time, the legends and gods should all abandon this dead land, even if these ordinary people don't have faith collapse, it is estimated that it will be greatly weakened. Well, some fanatical believers may not give up, and may even over-interpret this catastrophe as the only chance to ascend to the kingdom of God..."

Omoni touched the top of his bare head with some distress, the fanatical believer has always been the most precious treasure of the gods, and it is also the most unpredictable combat power, and he can't catch it all at the moment, but it makes Omoni a little distressed.

"Has the peak of the world tilted to this extent? Isenas, have you caught the final cog to complete the plan?

Omoni's eyes froze, and his wand tapped twice in the corner of his eye, dividing his vision into a dozen grids, each looking at different corners of the world's peak.

"The structure of the mountain stone has begun to change, and sure enough, everything is deconstructed!" Omoni breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Isenus and Lizanka had begun to work together.

Omoni tapped his wand hard in the corner of his eye again, revealing a vision similar to Leo's perspective of perspective perception.

"Bang, bang. ”

With the sound of earth and rocks rolling, several ropes stretched out from the top of the World Peak.

"Huh!"

This is the heavy cloth created by the transformation of Isenus.

"It's exactly like the description. Omoni took out his pipe that he hadn't used in a long time and smacked it in his mouth. "Then it's time for me to make a move. ”

Omoni chanted a spell in his mouth, and the wand in his hand lit up with blue light, and a little light on the tip of the wand flew back and forth with the shaking of his wrist, gradually outlining a three-dimensional rune.

By the time this rune was completed, Omoni's strength was actually sweating profusely.

"Go!" Omoni's wand sped a little faster on the runes.

At this time, in the city of Beto, people gradually stopped crying and venting their desires, and invariably stared at the "parachute" in the sky that was bigger than the peak of the world.

"Is this a god visibly spiritual?" said the innkeeper who was holding the flower pot.

This sentence seems to wake up the people around him.

"yes! It must be a manifestation of God's spirit!"

"I don't know which god it is?"

"This is a realm exclusive to the sky, it must be the main god of the sky, do you look at this thing, does it look like a wing?"

"Phew! This is clearly the shield of the god of war!"

The parachutes obscured the sky, and the believers in the shadows had their own opinions, but no one could come up with a convincing reason.

While the believers were arguing, a domineering image squeezed into their minds.

Under the peak of the world, Enteto lifted the peak, and the appearance of a god was first seen by them, then the fierce Isenus and little Paul, and finally Leo who was in chaos and appeared from time to time in the spatial rift.

The believers immediately understood that it was not the gods who saved them, but the four humans in front of them.

After the initial shock, these people, regardless of their faith, silently prayed for the dragon adventure party with a strong desire to survive, and for them, this was the last hope.

If Esenas could see this scene, he would be shocked, this scene is similar to the moment when Willell ascended to the throne.

And that's exactly what Omoni wanted.

Under the gaze of countless believers, the peak of the world fell on the magic array without danger, causing a small earthquake and waking up all those affected by Omoni's spell.

Everyone froze in place, this was the time left for the brain to reboot after the catastrophe.

"Praise hope. The innkeeper sat down slowly, put her hands on her chest, and whispered.

This is an exclamation that believers only have when they don't know who to praise.

"Praise Hope!"

With the first, there is naturally a second, and the believers are infecting one by one, expressing their inner excitement and gratitude to the dragon adventure group with such words.

"Praise the mountain gods!

For the people living under the World Peak, Steff will always protect them, even if the World Peak has collapsed, it will not sit back and watch its children be harmed in the slightest, and the Dragon Adventure Party is the spokesperson and successor of the mountain god.

Suddenly, a man pointed to the half-cut mountain that hung in the air: "Look! Praise the mountain god!"

This half of the World Peak is the wreckage of the World Peak that remained there after Leo closed the mountainside of the World Peak. However, at this time, it seems to be proof that the mountain god Steff is still in the world.

Leo, who is fully committed to closing the space fault, has naturally been supported by a higher standard.

"Praise the mountain gods!

"Praise Hope!"

These voices of hope spread ten, ten, hundred, and soon resounded in all corners around the peak of the world.

"Uh, did you hear anything?" Leo cut through a spatial passage and appeared around Isenas and them.

"It seems to be a little. Lizanka nodded, picking up Weidu from Nana's feet.

Ente held on to the peak of the world with some exhaustion. "I thought it was a hallucination after I was overtired," he said. ”

"If nothing else, can you disconnect me from Leo's consciousness first? I don't want to... Vomit. ”

Omoni smiled, looking in a particularly good mood, and with a wave of his wand, little Paul was freed from this pain.

"How good we are!" said Omoni beamingly.

"Please, you didn't do anything. ”

"Hahaha!"

Isenus didn't participate in the joyful atmosphere, just silently watched Omoni.

In the dusk, while laughing with joy, Omoni actually hid a trace of inexplicable sadness.

(What the hell are you hiding?Omony?)