Calest, Callas, Tower of Light Mages of Liberty.

The towering white tower body suddenly lit up with a warm light, and countless mysterious lines of length and length emerged, faintly forming a strange and huge magic array.

And in the center of this circle, a vague figure gradually appeared, and with the continuous energy coming out of the mage tower, it became clearer and clearer.

Limbs, torso, facial features......

At the end of the day, this figure was restored to a somewhat similar appearance to the King of Magic!

It's just that although this body is ruddy, young, and toned, it seems to be full of life and vitality, but it has not opened its eyes for a long time, and it seems that something critical is missing.

After discovering the situation, the mage tower immediately began to continuously strengthen the input of energy in accordance with the reserved action order.

The light grew stronger and stronger, and the low buzz grew louder and louder, until at its peak, and even the whole city began to vibrate slightly.

But the body was lying quietly at first, but slowly it began to convulse, and then it foamed at the mouth for a long time, and finally began to bleed from the seven orifices......

"Thorn ......" probably couldn't bear this kind of load for a long time, and with a piercing sound, the entire mage tower suddenly dimmed.

Not only that, but there was also a tooth-aching cracking sound, countless cracks appeared on the sturdy mage tower, and countless grit rained down on the surrounding streets and houses.

This sudden change immediately frightened the people of Calest.

It was no surprise to them that the previous magic glow had been used by the King of Magic to do something similar, so except for the hillbillies who had seen them for the first time, everyone else would only see them as beautiful fireworks.

But at this moment, what is the precursor to the collapse of this mage tower?

The King of Magic is an all-powerful protector, so how could there be a problem with his mage tower?

Could it be ......

An inexplicable panic immediately rose in the hearts of the people, and they all involuntarily put down what they were doing, and watched in a daze as the symbolic building of Kalas continued to mourn, and then the tower slowly fell like a work of art, making a huge crash and crushing a large number of houses......

Phyllis Kenyon, City of Light, Temple of Light, Side Temple.

Thunder Song, who was meditating with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes with an expression of disbelief on her face, and next to her, her two companions were the same!

"Holy Light...... Gone? Holding down his chest, Thundersong whispered in horror, not knowing who he was asking.

But before anyone else could reply, she raised her head sharply and shouted, "It's not good......

The huge explosion of "Boom ......" was louder than the thunder, and even the earth could not help but shake.

This sudden explosion from within the Temple of Light was extremely powerful, and the furious energy released actually rolled up a mushroom cloud hundreds of meters high, and the scattered shock wave swallowed up the huge central area almost instantly, causing misfortune to almost all the creatures in it!

And due to the loss of energy supply, all the moving elevators in the entire city fell at the same time, all of them fell to the ground, and the passengers inside were naturally not spared.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and before the people could react, the upper floor, which had lost its support, began to collapse downward with a sharp sound, and in the continuous loud noise, this former city of miracles was already full of ruins and corpses.

Under the sunset, screams, cries, curses, crashes, and explosions echoed over the smoke-filled city......

The sixth layer of hell.

Just after successfully killing the King of Magic and the Source of Light according to the plan, all the beings looked relaxed.

"Fuck ......, those damn idiots are finally dead, guys, don't you celebrate?" The Ancient Demon King offered to make a suggestion.

How good would it be that the whole of Phylliskenyon would henceforth belong to the two of them, as there was nearly twice the population of Calester, and no matter what they did, no one would come out to ramble.

Moving his gaze to Xia Dong in the distance, the god of fate indifferently refused: "Don't rush first, let's talk about rebuilding the underworld." ”

With that, he stretched out his hand and lightly pointed at the source of light floating in the distance in the air, and the latter immediately flew towards the long-awaited Grim Reaper.

Seeing the arrival of the last artifact, Xia Dong took a deep breath, and now he had an inexplicable sense of threat in his heart, although he didn't know the reason, he just felt that something was wrong.

He had just seen how the Supreme Three Gods cooperated with the Magic King to kill a few people, and he had this feeling.

Although judging from the agreement between the god of fate and himself, the two sides will be natural allies in a short period of time, but the question is: how many words are true about what this guy said?

Originally, I thought that although the other party could bypass the fate contract, it would pay a little price, so as long as it wasn't until the bird was exhausted, he would still be relatively safe.

But now at first glance, it is complete nonsense.

You don't see that whether it is the King of Magic, the Devil of Hell, or even the Supreme Three Gods themselves, they are all breaking contracts and playing.

Therefore, now Xia Dong feels that he has no sense of security at all, and he even doubts that the agreement between the God of Fate and himself will actually be just a trick!

But the tragedy is that no matter how worried he is, now the ceremony is only one step away, so he is simply riding a tiger.

Forget it, let's go ahead first, so that everything will change, even if the situation is not right, I still have three subordinates, and besides, there is also that trick......

Thinking of this, he finally reached out and grasped the source of light floating in front of him.

"In the name of my god of death, from today onwards: the dead world is the base, the light is the guide, the extreme cold is the shade, the scepter beckons the spirit, the boundary between life and death, and does not invade each other!"

A deep voice came out of his mouth, but at the same time it rang out in all parts of the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, whether it is the first or ninth layer of hell, whether it is Fairmont or Phyllis Kenyon in the main material world, whether it is the empty and cold eternal glacier or the turbulent sea of falling stars, there is a solemn voice echoing endlessly.

There is a winter warmth in this voice, but also mixed with a biting coolness, carefully felt, but there is an irresistible awe, which makes people unconsciously want to surrender, want to obey, and even have an urge to leave their lives behind to follow......

In hell, after Xia Dong finished reciting his oath, he threw the source of light into the kingdom of God behind him, which was blending with the magic array.

Suddenly, a brilliant but not dazzling light rose, revealing the originally barren and dead world, and with a wave of his hand, the iceberg beside him immediately began to shake violently.

As countless ice and snow flew, a palm-sized transparent square jumped out of the thick ice, paused in the air for a moment, and then automatically burrowed into the kingdom of God.

The moment it entered the kingdom of God, the original iceberg outside collapsed.

But the empty kingdom of God began to cool down rapidly, and the sudden cold wind howled endlessly, the clouds condensed in the sky, and hoarfrost formed on the ground......