A grand will swept across New York City. Almost all magicians, even ordinary people with a little stronger mental power, felt that pure darkness and predation.

"The earth finally belongs to me." Dormammu's chaotic voice came from the cracks.

"Of course, my master. This is a little welcome gift from me. We'll soon be government more of the world. The Nine Star Fields, the Nova Legion, the Kree Empire, and even Hell. And I only need a small part of hell. Rolko appeared in front of the crack at the right time, wagging his tail at his new master.

"Your request will be met. But after I take over this world. ”

"As you wish, the magicians of this world have been weakened by me to the extreme. Even if the Supreme Mage came to the city, he would be weakened by at least half. Nothing can stop you anymore. ”

"I felt it, the smell of blood, ancient magic. Then, what is missing in this world now is only eternal darkness. ”

In the Magic Council at this time. Lin Xuan was saying to the Ancient One Mage in front of him:

"There's enough darkness in this world, so let's add a little light to her."

Lin Xuan stood in front of a circular pool. The pool was covered with all kinds of dense runes. Around the pool. It also uses a variety of gem dust, as well as precious magical items such as Mithril, and is engraved with various permanent runes.

The pool is already filled with water, pure water. Magically purified magazines that do not contain any. Lin Xuan's right hand moved slightly, and the Eternal Spring in his hand was poured into the clear pool water.

That kind of picture should probably be described by descriptive phrases such as a spark falling into gasoline, or water encountering sulfuric acid. But in fact, no words can describe that explosive power.

Lin Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of stopping that kind of magic explosion. On the contrary, the various runes engraved around the seal even have a certain bonus effect. The whole of New York City is in a state of magical inertia. It's like a pool of still lake to the extreme. And that's when the waves appeared. Not the kind of wave in which a pebble falls into the water. Rather, it was a meteorite that crashed into the calm lake at a speed of more than Mach 10.

The furious shock wave spread directly to the whole of New York and even the West Coast of the United States. Even ordinary people can feel the impact like substance. The original lazy magic element was forcibly stimulated to come alive. And it's an unimaginable activity. In fact, in the heart of New York City, there is even a small magic tide.

That is in the high magic world, with the cycle of time, thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, there will only be a phenomenon once. Each appearance signifies the dawn of a new era of magic. And at this moment, Lin Xuan personally created a magic tide.

The extremely exciting element of magic has had an extremely obvious impact on many ordinary people with magical affinities, or some special people with special genes, potential Inhumans, and so on.

There were at least hundreds of people, and at that moment their spiritual power broke through the critical point. They already have the potential to be magicians. A few of them can even do it, using their minds to move some common objects.

There are more than a dozen Inhumans, who have naturally awakened without going through the Terrigen Mist. There was also a high school student who woke up to find himself lying on the ceiling.

For the magician, this moment is simply a dream moment. The magical elements in the air seemed to be actively jumping. It only takes a very small amount of mental power to easily gather unimaginable magical elements. And you can shape them as you like, and easily cast a variety of higher-level spells.

The only downside is that spells are easy to use. However, there is also the phenomenon of oversensitivity, which makes spells more likely to get out of control. No one cares about that, though. Especially the mages who are registered in the council, they know that this is a magical tidal phenomenon. Know that this is the perfect moment to experience magic on your own.

As for the reason why all this happened. Twelve neighborhoods in New York City surrounded by blood mist. That 'stain' in the sky is getting bigger and bigger. No one cares about these more strange and unpleasant questions. Not to mention such a good thing as the magic tide. Anyway, the Magic Council will solve it. This is what most people in the world think.

Once again, New York City's guardian formation was activated. This time, those who have just awakened their spiritual power can see it. The sky of New York City suddenly appeared in a giant mass of countless lines and unknown symbols. The entire pattern is a three-dimensional hemispherical shape, enveloping New York City in the middle. And the ever-expanding 'stain' in the sky stopped spreading at the same time.

Rolco is cunning and wants to slip away the first time the magic tide appears. But the No. 1 target of the New York Guardian was not Dormammu at all, but Roerko. At the first time, at least six hundred and seventy restraints of all kinds, controlling magic, were thrown on Rolko's body. In the next five seconds, more than 900 more were added. Rolko struggled for less than a second before he was mummified. Magical effects, of course. From the body to the soul, they were all frozen in place.

At this time, Dormammu was desperately drilling into this world through the gap over New York City. His head was already halfway over. But at this point, the crack stopped expanding, and Dormammu's body was stuck. It was a dark mage and of course sensed the emergence of a tide of magic. The first time he realized that something was wrong. Although he didn't think that there was any being in this world who could harm his true body. But when the huge formation above his head turned with all his might, even Dormammu felt a kind of bad feeling.

At the same time, all spellcasters throughout New York City received a telepathic transmission.

"All spellcasters on the West Coast of the United States give up their magic in a minute. Repeat, all casters must discard all casters within one minute, otherwise they will bear the consequences. ”

This kind of announcement is clearly the handiwork of the council, and no spell caster feels that it is not taken seriously. Almost all casters obeyed the notice, giving up the wonderful feeling of feeling the magic tides. A few were intoxicated by it. But in the next second, it was too late for them to regret it.

The mana is drained, and this is the first feeling of all spellcasters. All the wandering magical elements in New York City, and even on the West Coast, were drained in an instant.