The second person to enter the core of the fortress is the Coral Witch.

After escaping her rage, she repelled the entanglement of greed. Although she had moved as fast as she could, she was still a step too late.

The empty corridor echoed with hurried footsteps, and the corners of Sadiri's robe fluttered and scattered behind her head. Even when she was in a hurry, she seemed to be silently telling the definition of beauty.

As her jade feet stepped into the core hall bathed in rainbow-colored light, Muhadi reached out and touched the black soul stone, and a dazzling azure light erupted from the soul stone, enveloping the psychic mancer's entire body. In the next moment, Muhati vanished, and Sadiri only vaguely saw the remnants of the portrait left by the bright light on the retina.

A qiē is born too fast. The earth trembled like a trembling little girl, and the whole fortress seemed to be about to disintegrate, from the black marble foundation buried deep in the ground to the white spire that pointed like a sword into the sky. From time to time, marble came out of the walls, and rubble fell overhead, smashing into powder on the ground.

The azure light increases infinitely, and the brightness makes people blind. It seems that something has come out of the trap and is immersed in supreme ecstasy. This spiritual power was so powerful that even the Coral Witch felt a joy in her mind that did not belong to her.

The one in front of her was out of Satili's comprehension, what was born just now?

There was a loud bang, and the mosaic stained glass on the top of the core hall seemed to be unable to withstand the increasing light pressure, and all of it shattered. The light of the dark sun poured down from the zenith without obstruction. Looking at the sky from here, a terrifying storm unprecedented in the world is rapidly taking shape, announcing a great change in the world.

Ticking, water falls from the sky. Along with the precipitation comes a completely unobstructed sun.

When the sunlight touches the crystal lens in the center of the hall, the anomaly is born.

In the middle of the azure light, a large crystal lens glows bright red. The massive ancient halfling fortress seemed to give a gut-aching tremor from the inside out, and then, it woke up.

The Coral Witch had to squint her eyes to barely see in the bright light. Even the enhanced and constant arcane vision seemed so powerless in the face of this unbelievable spectacle.

She saw a dark figure vaguely appear in the middle of the crystal-like lens.

What is this?, thought Coral Witch. It seems to be some kind of pact, or something like a ghost. But this is obviously impossible. The fortress is a product of the Halfling Age, and the only magical protections had been laid out by the Primordial Warlocks. This lens clearly does not have the aura of a blasphemer mage, and it is impossible for a soul bound by magic.

The figure in the center of the lens seemed to see through Satilly's thoughts, and without hearing any sound, the female mage felt the words of the other party ring in her head.

Finally, the civilization of the halflings fell. Unexpectedly, countless years later, it was actually human beings who picked up our lost fire.

The question is, human, are you really ready?

"What are you ready?" the Coral Witch asked. But there is no one in front of me who can talk, there is just the huge crystal lens, which is sipping the sun.

Be ready to embrace our power.

It was the fortress itself that was talking to me, and Sadiri was acutely aware that the halfling had preserved some kind of copy of consciousness by non-magical means. I don't know why, my own entry, activated this copy.

In the Teal Age, the halfling civilization was known for its advanced technology and psionic abilities, was this one of their technological achievements?

With no time to waste, Pure Fortress continued to communicate with Sadiri, who inexplicably sensed that the other party seemed to reveal a hint of urgency.

The great enemy has awakened, and the world is facing destruction.

Great enemy, Sadiri recognized the word and understood what it meant. The great enemy is the propagator of war, the one who ends all things, the eye of the ancient elements, the god of darkness, the one who endures, the one who waits, the one who bears the curse. The myriad ancient races he exterminated gave him more names - he was known as the Father of Ancient Evil, the Source of All Evil, the Incarnate of Eternal Darkness, the Devourer of Worlds, the Contempt, and the Destroyer.

The Great Enemy is the man who stands at the top of all mages, the Primordial Warlock, Rajat.

I have existed for a long time, human, and I was born in the mists of time before your civilization began. I have witnessed the birth of a new race, rising and perishing. I witnessed the magic of the great enemy, set off a war of purification, and imposed an extermination order.

I also witnessed his defeat and rebirth.

This simple sentence caused an uproar in Sadili's heart, and even the storm that was roaring violently could not attract her attention even a little.

"Impossible!" the Coral Witch denied hopefully. "Rajat is absolutely impossible to resurrect, he has been destroyed for countless years, and the Witch Kings have already joined forces to seal him!"

And now, the seal has been broken, and the enemy is free.

"How do you know?!" the words shot out of Sadiri's mouth like sharp arrows, and she couldn't believe that the one she had told her was true. She didn't want to believe it either.

You're late, human. Before you, another person has already come here. While you were still entangled with the guards, this man lifted the seal of the great enemy.

The other person?Satili thought back to the blurry afterimage she had seen, who was that?

Camilla Coral Witch suspects that she is the strongest among other people. Moreover, the ancient Starch Spencer druids had cooperated with the primordial warlocks to spare no effort to exterminate the inhuman race.

But what does she get by doing this? Does she expect the Primordial Warlock to make herself the new Champion? Will the Primordial Warlock make a man who is not a mage a Champion?

If it weren't Camilla, who would it be? Muhadi Psychic Warlock was always filled with a mysterious fog that made people unpredictable. Could he be a lurking good human supremacist racist, or is he controlled by the magic of the primordial warlock?

For thieves, warriors, and scholars. Satili also considered the possibility of them lifting the seal one by one. But no matter how she thought about it, she didn't believe that one of her fellow adventurers had committed such a crime that defied the world's condemnation.

Who broke the seal?

I don't know any of you, so I can't give you a name, Stronghold responds. Listen to me, time is running out.

Satili fell silent, ready to hear what amazing secrets the fortress was going to reveal to her.

Since ancient times, only the great halfling civilization has shown a way to harness the sun - the greatest eternal tyrant of the world of Atas.

This huge lens in front of you is the tool of our halfling civilization to extract the power of the sun. It was here countless years ago that we drew the power of the sun to wipe out the red tides that ravaged the entire world. If it weren't for that, there would be no life left now. When the red tide depletes a qiē of organic matter, Atas will become a death star.

Time has not been able to affect the facility, but now, it can't hold out any longer.

The man who opened the seal of the Great Enemy has destroyed the core of this fortress. It won't be long before every qiē will disappear, and every qiē will be silent.

But until then, you can choose to accept our power.

"Your strength?" said Satili in surprise.

Harness the power of the sun.

"Why me?" said Satilly. "Why?"

Our civilization has long since fallen, and there is no one else here. With our powers, you can even stand up to the enemy. From you, the world will witness the terrifying power of the great halfling civilization!

Through you, the glory we have left behind among the worlds will never fade!

It seems to be a sigh, it would be better if it was a halfling coming here. But now, if it is not handed over to you, then this power will only be lost in vain.

Without waiting for Satili to agree, the transfer of power was born.

The huge crystal-like lens suddenly became amorphous like a fluid, and the crimson light burst out at one point, even overpowering the ubiquitous azure light. The Coral Witch was at the center of the upheaval, her skin white and almost transparent, and her dazzling gold burst out like the sun, enough to compete with a thousand suns.

The intensity of the light seems to rise endlessly until it is saturated. Then suddenly, the light diminishes dramatically, as if attracted to a black hole. The lenticular fluid seems to be fusing into Satilly's body, along with the light in the space.

From now on, you will not only have blood in your veins, but magic flowing happily with it.

Under the pale skin, blue veins faintly appeared. There seemed to be something faintly in the air, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

It is destined that you will cross the boundaries of the magic of the Guardians and the Blasphemers, and you will be above them.

The Coral Witch's body seemed to be suspended out of thin air because it had absorbed too much energy. The light of the dark sun poured in, adding a bit of divine color to this scene. The colors around it seem to be saturated out of bounds. It's like a heavy oil painting, all of which are so vivid and lively. Blue is so blue, red is so red.

The world seems to be silent, and the world seems to be filled with countless noises. Something that had been crumbled to the limit seemed to be broken, and Satili seemed to hear a vague cry of excitement when she first opened a magic book, the rumbling thunder when the storm converged, and the hiss of blood splattering to kill the Witch King Karak...... A qiē sound seems to converge into a roaring sonata, incomparably solemn, incomparably grandiose, shocking and indescribable.

Destiny is destined for your ability to harness the stars, and in time, your power will exceed the sum of a million solar bursts. You will be the only rival of the great enemy, and the survival of the world will depend on you.

The liquid formed by the lens was completely injected into the Coral Witch's body, and when she opened her eyes, the projection was no longer a completely mortal gaze. A blue-purple glow burst out from a pair of beautiful eyes, and her gold flew in the air in defiance of gravity.

Another shock came out of the fortress and spread across the globe, no weaker than the momentum generated when the seal was lifted.

From now on, you are a solar mage.

Sun Mage.

Sadiri chanted the title silently, her chest churning.

The vision disappeared, as suddenly as it had appeared. The symphonic roar was gone, as was the azure and crimson glare of light, and sunlight fell from the sky and fell on Sadiri. She felt a steady stream of power, squeezing into her body as the sunlight squeezed into her body. With just one thought, she flew into the air lightly, like a god descending from heaven.

At this moment, she felt it keenly. The spells he had used reappeared in his mind. Although there was no basis, she just knew that from now on, she would never need memory spells again, as long as the sun was shining, her spells would keep repeating.

The once magnificent fortress of Pure Fortress has undergone this upheaval, and only the lower half of the base remains, like a broken stump. The vast plains of the Salt Sea could be seen through the ruined walls, and the earthquake had gradually subsided, except for the occasional echo that seemed to spasm.

The once vicious sunshine now gives Sadiri the usual comfort. The world seemed to be completely new in her eyes, and the dying world of Atas had never been more beautiful than it was now. In all directions, you can see the horizon at a glance, and there is no such wide field of vision on the earth, such a vast world. Even the air I breathe seems to have become sweet.

The sparse raindrops are still falling, and for the first time in thousands of years, water is falling from the sky.

Now is not the time to enjoy the view, Sadiri, the mage said to herself in her heart, now is the time to save people. I'm going to find out what happened to everyone else, they should all be alive by now.

Just as she was about to land on the ground, an ominous shadow swept over the land.

Sadiri looked up sharply, staring at the surprise guest.

A thunderous roar sounded in midair, and the rubble on the ruins shook and jumped. "Wherever you flee, your cage will be with you!"

Polis of Ebu, the dragon king of Atas has descended.

He was the most powerful and ambitious disciple of the Primordial Warlock. Thousands of years ago, it was under his leadership that the Witch Kings joined forces to rebel, and Rajat was finally defeated and sealed.

His body was as impressive as his mighty roar. From beginning to end, the dragon king of Atas was more than three hundred feet long. Thick, ugly bone spurs stretched from the back of his neck to his spine and tail. The black and red scales glittered like oiled armor.

His eyes, narrow and flickering, resembled two pools of boiling lava. His claws were sharp and long, and no creature could hold them back from a full blow. There is no trace of humanity on the dragon king's body.

Having completed all ten stages of the Dragon Transformation, Ebupolis is already the most powerful blasphemer mage in Atas. All the Witch Kings of the Desert were forced to pay tribute to him, and he was the eternal victor in the treacherous struggle between the Witch Kings for millennia.

But now, Dragon King Polis is struggling to hold on.

It is true that forcibly crossing the salt sea consumed too much of his strength. In this dead land, where life is extinct, there is no life for him to draw and cast spells. But even with the dragon's strong body and resistance, relying only on his own life force and the obsidian orb that stores the souls of the dead, he should be almost invincible.

The demon dragon roared angrily, and Polis used one of his own attacks, fangs and claws, and the dragon's wings never stopped. He even did not hesitate to damage his own life force, and instantly became an amazingly powerful magic.

Fire, lightning, sound waves, strong acids, gravity and negative energy.

An extremely bright ray of light shot out from the dragon's position, hitting the ground and creating a terrifying explosion and a mushroom-shaped cloud of dust. After the explosion, a blazing red crater with a radius of more than 500 feet and a depth of more than 300 feet was left in place. Not a single qiē in the pit, whether it was rock, soil, gravel or salt crystals, was all vaporized, and none of them were spared.

In other words, almost none of them were spared. The man who fought against the Dragon King was not affected, and still had the upper hand.

Large swaths of dragon blood were sprinkled from the air, as if a blood rain had fallen. Some of the dragon scales also loosened and fell off during the battle, falling into the mortal dust.

Satili used her observation skills, which had just been enhanced countless times over, to barely catch the figure who was fighting Polis. The shadow was so fast that there was almost no trace of it except for a few afterimages.

This is the primordial warlock, and after gaining what the halfling calls the power to control the stars, Sadiri can almost see the flow of magic behind the world. She could feel two forces of great magnitude fighting each other, one of them much more powerful than the other.

This could be an opportunity!The Coral Witch realizes that both the Primordial Warlock and Ebu's Polis, as blasphemer mages, need life force to cast spells. At the center of the Salt Sea is the death of life, and if they want to cast spells, they can only harm themselves, and they only need sunlight.

The sunshine, through it, the endless power is pouring into Sadiri's heart, giving her the confidence to challenge a strong enemy.

But even if they can't draw the power of the sun like Satilli, the Dragon King and the Primordial Warlock have their own advantages. The incomparably long life span has allowed them to master countless strong ** techniques. And the Coral Witch, although gifted, is limited by age and has only learned a few legendary spells.

The vague figure and the massive dragon king separated slightly, and then turned around and slammed into each other at the same time. The fact that such a huge body of Polis could have such agility made Satili a little admired. As a mage, she has a lot of respect for these two people. But as a revolutionary, these two men made her a bitter enemy.

The vague figure seemed to notice that the Coral Witch was about to join the fray, and while converging with the dragon king Polis, he summoned a dangerous elemental energy of immense purity, and struck directly at Sadiri.

The blow came so quickly that the Coral Witch felt the danger of death suddenly attack, and her pupils involuntarily dilated. She used her newfound strength to barely hold up the shield when she was only a stone's throw away. When the two huge forces collided in the air, she felt that her eyebrows and the tips of her forehead were on fire.

The Primordial Warlock's attack knocks the Coral Witch straight to the ground from mid-air. The latter barely maintained the shield, and it felt as if the whole world was gone. He seems to be a lonely traveler in the desert, and the sandstorm hits the sky, and he is almost unstable.

The temperature around it rose dramatically, and soon it was beyond the limits of what humans could tolerate. The combination of the elemental resistance spell and the shield cast by Satili could not completely counteract the scorching heat. Large drops of sweat fell from her forehead, and the ground beneath her feet seemed to melt, and she kept sinking downward.

The world turned into a white light, and there was nothing else. It was the color of lightning, the color of bones, the color of the void, the color of death. The energy of the primordial warlock seemed endless, and wave after wave struck, each wave stronger than the last. Sadiri kept updating and maintaining her shield, praying that she could support the past, and at the same time involuntarily asked herself, will the next wave be when I can't do it?

Just when the Coral Witch felt like she was finally going to be unable to maintain her shield, the Primordial Warlock's attack abruptly stopped. Dragon King Polis, who breathed a sigh of relief a little, seized this opportunity and fought back violently. Large swaths of the ground vaporized, and the storm in the sky twisted and deformed, like a thick thorn of evil. Strong acid rain replaces rain and falls from the sky.

Sadiri looked around, and the place where she stood was actually a semi-circular crater, like a crater left by a giant meteor. Beneath your feet is flowing lava, and more than 2,000 feet above your head is the original ground level.

Between the clouds, the position of the sun seems to be faintly different from before, strangely, the time has not been so long. Sadiri thought, and then she realized the truth in an instant.

The Primordial Warlock's powerful blow missed Attas's axis and even caused its orbit to deviate slightly from its original position, causing the sun's position to shift slightly. It is also for this reason that the temperature around us has risen significantly, and the sun above has become more scorching.

The scorching sun further increased the energy level that poured into Sadiri's body.

But at the same time, it also means that more people on Atas are in torment.

The Coral Witch thought for a moment and made a decision. While the primordial warlock was entangled by the dragon king polis, she used all her magic skills to evoke a sandstorm of astonishing scale. It couldn't hurt the Primordial Warlock, but it was able to sweep half the planet, blocking out the sunlight that suddenly increased a lot. If it were good, no innocent civilians would have died in the sun.

"You're the Coral Witch!?" Polis added another deep scar, and the faint shadow of the primordial warlock showed no signs of diminishing. "You're Sadiri of Tyr!?"

"I'm who you think I am!" Dragonlord Polis was the enemy that every Guardian Mage swore to defeat, and Sadiri had heard many of the other party's brutal legends, so she didn't have the slightest kindness in her tone.

"You can draw power from the sun?" Polis yelled at her as he dodged.

He is really worthy of being the most powerful witch king in Artas, and he can see it at a glance, Coral Witch thought. However, the situation of the other party is not good, and if no one intervenes, the battle between the Dragon King and the Primordial Warlock will soon be decided.

"Old thing! I sealed you once, and I can seal you again. "Polis was full of pride, and even if he was temporarily at a disadvantage, he did not care at all, but became more and more courageous and rose to the occasion. "While you're asleep, you've done so much magic that you're outdated!"

The vague figure did not answer, but intensified its attack. No matter how many new spells were revealed in the thousands of years that the primordial warlock was sealed, it still seemed that it could not make up for the huge gap in strength between the two.

"In the name of humanity, join me against this pseudo-human!" Polis, who had completely abandoned his human form and turned into a demon dragon, roared in mid-air as if a thunderclap had exploded. "Or do you think he'll let you go?!"

Sadili also saw the shape in front of her clearly, if the primordial warlock wins, she may be the next to suffer. But with Ebb's polis, with this famous tyrant of Athas, the witch-king who collected blood taxes, killed innocents indiscriminately, and committed the felony of extermination?

Because of his collusion with Polis, he used this as a reason to impeach King Tessian. Now, the person who colluded with Polis will actually become himself?

This is not the same as my childhood dream. The Coral Witch flashed through the thought, and then remembered the vision she had seen in the Pure Keep, the self who had gone the other way. Do you really want to cooperate with the blasphemer and the witch king?

"If he wins, humanity will be extinct!" Polis used spell sequencing and chain accidents to cast a gorgeous set of nine consecutive spells. This set of spells includes Weaken Resistance, Erase Immunity, various types of damage, and additional disadvantages, making it a masterpiece of magic that is almost a work of art.

But such a powerful magic also consumes a lot of Polis's life force. The obsidian orb he was carrying, containing the souls of the dead, was depleted and broken, and blood oozed from between his sturdy limbs and massive wings.

The primordial warlock cast a series of spells to counteract, and the spells of seven dragon kings in a row were suppressed, and only the last two focused on the target. But the big crack and ruined miè ball only made the vague shadow pause slightly, and then attacked again.

"I know you're thinking, Sadiri of Tyre!" Polis assured as he snarled as he fought. "You hate me, you despise me, and you are ready to kill me. But today, please join forces with me. Not for me, but for humanity! Even if you kill me in the future, I will have no resentment!"

To the great surprise of Satili's expectations, Polis would have said that, and it was almost a pleading. The Primordial Warlock is the most fanatical of human supremacist racists, the culprits of the extinction of countless alien races. Why not defeat him and humanity will become extinct?

Reluctantly, Sadiri understands that the big picture matters. If the primordial warlock returns to the human world, then his danger will be far greater than that of the dragon king polis. Sometimes, the lesser of two evils can only be chosen. The Coral Witch acted decisively and determined, and immediately set her mind to do it.

She flew up in the air, casting a spell to attack the primordial warlock, but the effect was not obvious. Although the sunlight greatly enhances the power of her magic, it also allows her to prepare spells without having to memorize. But the magic she had learned was too few and less powerful than the magic of the Dragon King and the Primordial Warlock.

"If you can draw sunlight and cast spells, then open the portal and summon the other witch kings. We've teamed up to get this dummy!" Polis commanded with a yell. "It's okay if you want to be a witch king afterwards, and you can continue to play your free little tricks!"

The idea of summoning other Witch Kings to help them in the battle was too dangerous, who knew if they would join forces against themselves after defeating the Primordial Warlocks?

But the situation did not allow her to hesitate any longer, and the blurred figure turned the focus of her attack to the side of the Coral Witch. This time, the Fallen Apostles with flashing red wings were summoned in droves, wielding swirling swords of flame, to slay at her.

Satili cast a spell to open portals from various cities in the desert, and almost as soon as the magic took shape, a half-human, half-dragon being, Zài, rushed over. It is smaller than the Dragon King, but it is also more than 100 feet long.

"Andre Penis!" Polis shouted to the newcomers. "Kill Rajat, kill this dummy! Tyr's Sadiri is with us!"

"I'm not!" said Satili exclaimed.

Elven Slayer, Andre Penis grinned at the Coral Witch with his half-human, half-dragon mouth. Then he did not hesitate to charge to the primordial warlock, no matter what spell the opponent casts to attack, he does not dodge, just keeps casting spells to fight back, exchanging injuries for injuries.

The second, half-human, half-dragon being, rushed out of the portal, he was Drachi's Witch King Tektuktitrai, the Human-Faced Lion Annihilator. "You shouldn't wake up!" he shouted at the Primordial Warlock as he rushed out. "We will not allow it!"

The battle between the Three Witch Kings and the Sun Mage against the Primordial Warlock was countless times more fierce than the battle between the Witch King and the Coral Witch Gasdach Spencer Grand Druid in Ram. In the air, colorful magical lights rise and fall, competing with the bright sun. The ground was littered with molten lava and frozen sand, and blood poured down like a downpour on the ground, hissing as it fell on the hot rocks.

Even the timeline near the arena was chaotic, with each mage trying to gain the upper hand with abilities like Time Stop or Time Rewind. And his opponent will use the same ability to rewrite time again. As a result of the constant fighting, the time and space in this area are like cheese full of holes. From time to time, ancient scenes from different eras flash and disappear, alternating between virtual oceans, forests, and the real salt sea.

"Come on, you have the ability to kill us all!" Draghi's Tektuktitlei summoned a simulacrum, fighting and scolding his opponents while cheering his own people on, without delay. "Well done, female mage who doesn't know the name!"

An instantaneous spell shot at the Coral Witch who was maintaining the portal, and before she could cast a spell to confront. Anandro Penis flew over and deflected the Primordial Warlock's attack with his own spell. The deflected spell didn't hurt anyone, only exploded another spectacular mushroom cloud at the bottom of the uninhabited salt sea.

"I don't need your help. Satili shouted to Andre Penis. "The current alliance is only temporary, and my determination to resist the tyranny of the Witch King has not changed. ”

Andrew Penis grinned again as he opened his half-human, half-dragon mouth, and there was a long wound on his cheek that was bleeding black. The smile tugged at his wound, making his expression a little odd. "I'm honored to fight alongside you, mage. He replied to Satilly.

Apparently, the primordial warlock in battle also noticed Satili's move to summon a helping hand, having been defeated once by the Witch Kings thousands of years ago. This time, he won't repeat the mistakes of the past.

While dealing with the attack of the three Witch Kings, the primordial warlock reached out and pointed straight to the sky, and the casting gesture was so fast that it left an afterimage. As soon as Polis, Anthonys, and Tektukti Titlai saw this, they immediately cast spells to strengthen their own defenses, preparing to resist the impact. However, they were surprised to see that the attack was not directed at them.

The Primordial Warlock was also keenly aware that the Sunlight was a source of Satilly's power, and in that sense, her ability to sustain combat was stronger than anyone else's. If she was allowed to keep the portal and summon more helpers, the outcome of the battle would be unpredictable.

The portal opened by Satili suddenly closed, she frowned, the level of energy pouring into her body was dropping dramatically, what was going on?

The Coral Witch looked up and gasped.

One of the two moons of Athas, as if in response to the call of the primordial magician, departed from its original orbit and moved to the zenith, obscuring the sun.

It was a veritable artificial lunar eclipse, and Sadiri had never imagined such a powerful magic of Cheng Dù. Revitalizing an entire planet, is this something that humans can do?

She was wrong, the primordial warlock didn't use the stupid method of activating to move the moon. But it was much more terrifying than she imagined.

During the fifteen-century-long battle of purification, Rajat used a number of terrifying powers that were considered forbidden in order to fight against the alien false gods, and this moon was one of them.

In fact, the moon, named Atopus, was not a celestial body at all, but a moon-sized creature, an ancient evil being.

No one knows how it was born, or how it was summoned to Atas by the magic of the primordial warlock. It has crossed the limits of sanity, and should have been a monster that belongs only to the craziest nightmares of the mentally ill. Some say that he was incarnated as a baby in the womb of a dead god, but that is not true, it is much more powerful than a god.

After the Battle of Purification, it had fallen silent, and now, it had awakened again.

With most of the sun obscured by this ancient evil thing, the indescribable spiritual essence of Atopus began to work on the people in battle.

In Satilly's mind, horrific and terrifying visions appeared. In a sound like a myriad of bowstrings vibrating at the same time, Atopus turned to himself, so huge, so close. The bottom of the potholes and ravines is a translucent black slime. Underneath that was a dreamy, peaceful face made of countless tumors and internal organs arranged at strange angles.

Although the previous series of terrifying screams echoed in his consciousness, it was unbelievably transformed into a kind language at this time. "Welcome to your fate, child. ”

While Satili was in a confrontation with the ancient evil, the battle on the other side was almost decided.

The first witch king to taste Rajat's wrath was Andropenis of Berwick. "For you, eternal imprisonment. The vague figure announced in mid-air that he had only skimmed over the elven slayer, whose massive body had suddenly faded like a faded watercolor. Then, Anthony Penis vanished as if it had never appeared.

Draghi's Tektuktitlet is the second. "For you, die. The huge half-dragon body and the vague figure of the primordial warlock staggered, and the former's head was cut off and fell to the ground.

Ebu's Polis was shaken, and he roared in the air, commanding: "In the old thing's time, the spell of the life box was not perfected! he has not been fully resurrected, that body is not his original, and now he has only wielded less than a third of his strength!"

"What's the use of suing me for this?" said Satili to call back. With the sun weakened, she struggled to cope with the constant storm of spells.

"Attack the Black Soul Stone!Cut off the connection between that stone and the body he is controlling!" Polis's sharp eye pointed out his opponent's weakness at once.

Black Soul Stone?As soon as she heard the Dragon King say this, Satili also noticed. The vague figure seemed to be holding something in his hand, vaguely like a stone tablet.

Even primordial warlocks can't cast spells without drawing life force. Compared to the beginning of the battle, his degree has dropped a lot, which gives the Coral Witch a chance.

Satili summoned all the offensive spells she had left, and fiercely attacked the Primordial Warlock. At the same time, the dragon king polis did not reserve, and abandoned the defense and attacked all. The momentum is so strong that it makes people wonder if there is a zài in the entire multiverse that can withstand this blow that smashes the Yellow Dragon.

The primordial warlock dodged most of the spells that came at him, and only a few of the spells finally hit the black soul stone in his hand. The vague figure trembled violently, as if it could not even maintain its own existence. The huge magic force went violent, making the qiē on the ground beat like a grain of sand on the surface of the drum.

For a moment, Satilly thought her attack had worked.

But then, she realized that she was very wrong. The vague figure stopped trembling and regained its steady. With a casual blow, he knocked Polis, who was about to mend his sword. The dragon king was knocked to the ground, one of his wings broken, and his body rolled a long furrow in the ground.

In the next instant, the figure teleported to the Coral Witch.

"For you, exile. For the first time, Sadiri saw the other person's face, and it was Muhadi's face. Calm has no expression, and his eyes overflow with a blue glow that represents strength

Driven into the sky, this legendary spell hits Sadiri. She felt as if she had been violently pulled out of this world, upward, upward, and upward. Not a single qiē on the ground could be seen clearly, and even the clouds formed by the blue storm became smaller and smaller. Darkness is coming from all directions, and ancient evil creatures disguised as the moon are waiting for her at the zenith.

Polis got up from the ground, and when he saw this scene, he didn't dare to fight, so he turned around and ran.

"Enjoy your freedom, for it will soon be taken away from me again!" the dragon's roar was heard in the distance.

Now, only a lonely figure remains, suspended in the middle of a chaotic battlefield.

The consumption was too much, Rajat thought, and it was really not worth casting a spell in the center of the Salt Sea. Although he has countless powerful spells in his chest, he is waiting to take turns like an army eager to try. But this dying world really can't support itself to go all out.

The final blow of the female mage was very dangerous, and her spell seemed to be different from everyone's magic, and it actually carried the power of the sun. If she hadn't flanked her, the traitor Polis's attack wouldn't have really weakened the connection between the Black Soul Stone and the body. If such an attack were to be repeated, it might be over.

The top priority now is to find a place where there is life, a place where you can cast spells normally, and repair the fragile connection between the black soul stone and this body.

Suddenly.

"Get out!" roared Rajat. Although he couldn't even wield half of his strength, no one could get close to him without being noticed.

The other party appeared, what a strange and distorted existence this is, and the language is difficult to tell.

Its body is translucent, like a ghost. His face seems to be a mixture of thousands of faces of different genders and races, and it is featureless. Where it should have been hands and feet, dozens of thick ghost tentacles stretched out.

It was covered in a powerful aura of psionic energy. Only slightly weaker than the dragon king polis, who had just fought fiercely with Rajat.

The visitor looked at the vague figure in front of him, "This is really, an unexpected change." I actually miscalculated once. It said, its voice neither male nor female, neither high nor low, neither rough nor elegant, like a chorus of thousands of people, and ten thousand birds singing in unison. "But that's fine, we're here for two things, first, to express our gratitude. ”

Rajat snorted disdainfully and did not speak. So Thousand Souls said to themselves, "If you hadn't destroyed the Grim Reaper, we might still be trapped in his sinner's crucible." If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be there. ”

The translucent, featureless human face squeezed out a distorted smile. "Second, we can't allow mages to rule the world again. So, while you're at your weakest now, when the connection between the soul stone and your body isn't stable, I avoid having to destroy you. ”

The Thousand Souls' words fell, and they pounced. For a time, the world was filled with the silent screams of souls. "Prepare, bear the power of a thousand souls!"

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P.S. End of Volume 2 "Azure Storm". The third volume, "Verdant Road", is about to begin.

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