Worship the Archmage of the Sect!

At this moment, in the world of shadows, he commanded his subordinates to repair the newly built game field.

In front of him, a floor-to-ceiling mirror more than one person high was placed, and in the mirror, the evil energy of the world surged, and streams of dark evil qi erupted from an underground abyss, shrouding and piling up in the sky, forming thick evil clouds.

The Archmage was looking at the world in the mirror, where the Wheel of Writing was placed.

The Wheel of Demons was emitting a faint purple evil light at this time, swallowing the evil clouds and evil qi in the sky, as if a person was breathing.

The ground would shake from time to time, as if there was a living creature underneath that was about to emerge from the ground.

"The Holy Wheel has begun to operate, the new playground will be established soon, and within three days, the six reincarnation playgrounds will be reopened, and the soul sacrifice will be accepted on it, then the netherworld passage will become a real netherworld gate, and everything will be perfectly solved. The archmage's voice was faint, revealing smugness.

"Now, we have suffered a lot of losses from the cult, but as long as the playground is functioning properly, we can ......"

The archmage suddenly covered his head and couldn't help but let out a terrible voice: "How can this be, it's really damned!"

He slammed the ground with the skeletal staff in his hand, and the whole ground trembled.

"Archmage, what's going on?"

"Archmage, what's wrong?"

Behind him, several black-robed Three-Eyed Clansmen stepped forward to ask.

It was rare for the two of them to see such anger from this majestic and calm archmage.

"Someone has vandalized the playground, and it must be this sacrifice again...... This sacrifice is really worthy of killing. Since the last time the playground was destroyed, I managed to find a new playground and a new butcher, perfected the game, and took the lead and was destroyed by him again!"

As he spoke, the archmage waved his arm with one hand, and a mirror flew in front of him, and a broken picture appeared in the mirror, only to see that the playground inside had collapsed and become dim.

"It can't be!"

The crowd exclaimed.

The playground that the Three-Eyed Clan had worked so hard to build was destroyed like this?

Isn't that a legacy left by the gods?

This time I don't know when we will be able to create another playground.

A black-robed Three-Eyed Clan in front of him suddenly shouted, "Archmage, there's a big problem with our haunted house! ”

"What!"

The ancestor of the Three-Eyed Clan, who had survived for a thousand years, was in shock at this moment, and there was endless horror in his one eye: "If two playgrounds were destroyed in a row, why did the playground created by the gods collapse?

"What kind of power is that?"

"The playground was built by our three-eyed god himself, and even a god of equal strength could not destroy the playground, so why did a mere human do it three times and twice. ”

"It can't be!"

The archmage was depressed at the moment and wanted to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

It was not easy to set up this playing field, it took a lot of time and effort, and even collecting souls took a lot of time.

If all of this were destroyed, it would be a long way to turn the Netherworld Passage into a Netherworld Gate.

"Oh no, the same problem is happening at the Dead Lake playground on the other side. ”

There was a man in black looking at another trembling mirror.

The archmage looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and from the mirror, he could see the movement in the playground, which was full of lightning and light, and he could see that the playground was also crumbling and destroying.

"Damn it!"

The Archmage said angrily, "How could he destroy the playground in such a short period of time?"

The archmage couldn't help it, and stomped his feet angrily.

"Do you want to take back the magic mirror?"

One of the Three-Eyed Clansmen asked, "It's actually very dangerous to leave the magic mirror in the game arena at the moment, and we don't have any extra magic mirrors. ”

"It's okay, I'm going to see what's going on inside, and the mirror itself is invisible. ”

The archmage came to the mirror and carefully watched the movements in the playing field.

He lifted the cloak from his head, revealing a large, round head, the lower two eyes of which were completely blind, except for a strange evil eye on the door.

He carefully watched what was happening in the mirror.

At this moment, his evil eye switched to another mysterious form, and the whole emitted bursts of gray glow, and he could see everything around him clearly, and he could also see the direction of his soul clearly.

After constantly mobilizing the perspective of the mirror, he finally found a giant full of thunder light, the thunder and lightning giant raised his right hand, his right hand pointed directly at the sky, the evil eye in the sky was crumbling at the moment, and the soul was constantly flying towards the right hand of the thunder giant.

Is the soul being absorbed by the other party?

That's impossible!

The soul is a tribute to the old gods!

It is also only enjoyed by those ancient gods who are high above.

Ordinary people don't know the preciousness of the soul at all, and they can't see the soul at all.

How could such a tribute be collected by a mortal?

"Wait, he's got something in his hand, let me take a look...... What the hell is that?" the archmage narrowed his large, glowing eyes and looked carefully at the other man's right hand.

He saw a ring! a dark gold ring on the other's index finger.

The ring is in the form of a skeleton, and at the moment it is devouring the soul in the void with its mouth wide open, and the speed of devouring is unusually amazing.

He didn't expect that there would be something that could devour souls, and that was the power that the gods had.

Is that no ring an artifact?

"An ordinary person has risen in a short period of time and has super abilities, I will say that he has secrets, and it turns out that his secrets are so amazing. ”

The archmage glared at the one-eyed: "You can't be wrong, it's definitely an artifact, and it's the most powerful of the artifacts, it can actually absorb souls, and this ring can also give the master a powerful power...... If I were given that ring, everything would change...... I can become a god through this!"

"This Ye Dou must die!"

"My strength alone is simply not enough, so what can I do to find someone to kill the other party?"

"You should go to the Yellow Springs Sect Master, the Yellow Springs Sect Master is currently recuperating from his injuries! ”

Just as he was planning how to kill the other party, a big hand full of thunder and lightning suddenly stretched out from the mirror.

"Boom!"

The big hand clenched into a fist, and a punch was imprinted on the archmage's chest, and then it flew away, and the archmage's body shattered against the wall, and the force nailed him to the wall.

A majestic and ferocious voice sounded: "Worship the Sect Archmage, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"