A strange spell sounded in the mouth of the god-level wizard of Basham, and his voice went from low to high, from like a low moan, to a loud bell, and the whole city of Melu was awakened by his spell.

Usually at this point, except for a few bored nobles, the rest of the people fell asleep, and the sudden sound of a spell broke the silence of the city of Melu.

The altar in front of the Basham god-level wizard began to emit a strange red light after being released by the spiritual power of the archangel Tyrell.

The Viscount's family, servants and guards in this villa, including the three low-level wizards, flew out of their bodies and towards the altar as if they were attracted in a daze.

The entry of dozens of souls made the demonic red light of the altar even stronger, and the spell of the god-level wizard of Basham made the range of this demonic red light continue to expand.

The darkness of the night covered the expansion of the demonic red light, and those who were awakened fell to the ground before they could even scream.

Everyone who fell to the ground seemed to be asleep, but their breathing had long since stopped, and their souls had already left their bodies, flying into the altar with a strange red light.

A hundred souls, a thousand souls, ten thousand souls, no crying, no howling, everything was done in the night.

The two supreme powerhouses want to plot a million ordinary people, how can they make these million people react!

The strange red light was still spreading, and everywhere the red light passed, the young, the elderly, the children, the men, the women, the nobles, and the commoners all made no difference at this time, they were just the energy needed for the altar.

In the blood-red altar, the god-level wizard of Basham saw faces one by one, they struggled and screamed silently, and they looked at him, wanting to know who had killed them.

Not everyone in the city of Molu was unresponsive, an adventure team was resting in the city, and the spell just now had already surprised them, and they immediately reacted optimally to the danger.

Ten members of the adventure party mounted their horses and ran out of the city, trying to break out of this strange city.

It was just that the horse had just been mounted and had run less than 100 meters before the horse let out a wail, and then fell to the ground with its head on it, and the team members on the horse fell in the middle of the street without any reaction.

Like the horses, they felt the pressure of a hill, just enough for them to bear without hurting their lives, and at the same time preventing them from moving at all.

The ten could only watch with horror as the strange red light got closer and closer, and finally devoured them.

It didn't take long for a Basham god-level wizard to reach level forty-five, and he didn't have a special sense of life force like Archangel Tyrell.

If it is the archangel Tyrell who activates the altar, then one million souls, that is, one million souls enter the altar, and there will be no more soul.

But he thought that Basham's god-level wizards should also have the same abilities as him, and at the same time, he didn't explain that the number of Basham's god-level wizards' souls must be paid attention to.

In his opinion, a Basham god-level wizard should understand that he must be precise in dealing with an altar of this level.

Basham's god-level wizard is calm on the surface, but he is not calm in his heart, he can kill gods, he can start a war to sweep away dwarves, orcs and other alien races, but for the human race, he has never done anything.

He may not have any good or evil in his heart, but as a member of the Terrans, his bottom line has always been to protect the Terrans.

Today he put an end to his faith with his own hands, and he sacrificed a million souls to hell.

Therefore, when he recited the incantation, he didn't pay attention to how many souls there were, he just instinctively kept chanting the incantation, covering the entire city of Melu.

Although the city of Mellu is said to have a population of one million, in fact, when the two supreme men came to the city of Melu, the population was 1.1 million, and in just one day, due to a grand event in the city of Melu, the people from the nearby villages and towns were concentrated in the city of Melu, bringing the population to 1.3 million.

Archangel Tyrell watched the blood red in the altar grow stronger and stronger, and he seemed to see the lava of hell and the flames of the unquenchable hell.

"Stop, Basham, how many souls have you sacrificed?" suddenly he exclaimed, his face changed.

Basham's god-level wizard's eyes were a little confused, but he suddenly woke up at his shout, and Basham's god-level wizard turned his head to look at him.

"Damn, how many souls have you sacrificed?" Archangel Tyrell couldn't help but ask aloud again when he saw the Basham god-level wizard in this state.

"I don't know, I didn't count!" said the Basham God-level wizard with a shake of his head.

Archangel Tyrell looked at the altar in horror, he had lost the mind to say anything to the god-level wizard of Basham, and only hoped that this time there would be no major trouble because of the sacrifice.

The altar sacrifice is not something that can be changed casually, hell has always had an equivalent response, a million souls are a channel of communication, but if there are too many souls, no one can say what will be produced.

Not everyone dares to experiment with an altar of this level, and the other side is a terrifying hell.

He somewhat regretted cooperating with a Basham god-level wizard, or he should have made it clear earlier.

In fact, at their level, it is impossible to explain everything clearly as they teach their juniors, and they must maintain enough respect for each other.

He thinks it's common sense knowledge, but Basham's god-level wizards don't know it, this is the knowledge gap between them, of course, they are the strongest people in the two worlds, and the knowledge gap is also normal.

It's too late to say anything, the strange red light has already enveloped the entire city of Melu, and even if the Basham god-level wizard stops the spell, it can't stop the soul from pouring into the altar.

"What do you want, Sacrificer?" a majestic voice rang out, echoing through the dead silence of the city of Melu.

At the same time as this voice sounded, the archangel Tyrell immediately shut up, and even his breath contracted as best he could.

"I'm going to tell you the news that the dark world has been overrun by a wizard!" the Basham god-level wizard glanced at the archangel Tyrell, and then said as agreed.

"The dark world, an abandoned world, if it is occupied, it will be occupied!" the voice said indifferently.

This answer made the eyes of the Basham god-level wizard full of surprise, and this reaction was completely different from what they had discussed.

Archangel Tyrell, on the other hand, was terrified, because if Hell had no interest in the dark world, then there must be something greater.

"You must be strange, Sacrificer!" the voice continued.

"Isn't the Dark World Hell Occupied, why don't you care so much?" asked the Basham God-level wizard aloud.

"It's very simple, because I'm more interested in this world, I don't know where you know about the dark world, but I thank you for opening the coordinates of this world, or I still need to find it slowly after 10,000 years.

Last time I found a spatial rift, but unfortunately it was sabotage, and my plans to enter your world were put on hold, but today I have hope again. There was a smug look in the voice.

"Quick, destroy the altar!" Archangel Tyrell finally couldn't help but cry out.

He was a hundred meters away from the altar, and as he shouted, he also rushed towards the altar with a sudden acceleration.

The Basham god-level wizard heard his voice, and a flash of lightning in his hand struck towards the altar, he did not hesitate at all, he trusted the judgment of the archangel Tyrell.

However, when the lightning hit the altar, the roar of the soul was heard, and then a dark red shield appeared on the altar, blocking the electric light.

One million and three thousand souls above the altar slammed upward, directly breaking a gap in the space.

Almost immediately, the nearest Basham god-level wizard felt an aura of evil, and he instinctively blessed himself with 'Ice Armor' and 'Energy Shield'.

Archangel Tyrell rushed to the altar, and the sword of the power of light appeared in his hand, and he slashed down towards the altar with the sword of the power of light in both hands.

He was confident that even if the altar had this shield, he could break it in an instant.

Just as the Light Power Sword came into contact with the shield, the shield was struck into a point of light and dissipated, and the Light Power Sword continued to slash towards the altar, and from the gap in the space, an arm stretched out to block the Light Power Sword from the gap.

The Light Power longsword made contact with the red arm, sending out a tearing sound of energy.

"Such a familiar power, Archangel Tyrell, is that you, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I didn't expect you to hide in this world, your luck is so good!" the voice said with a laugh.

"You're the Lord of Fear!" Archangel Tyrell saw the arm and heard what the other had said, and he recognized who it was.

"Haha, Archangel Tyrell, you still remember me, but this time you can't escape, and the world will bow at my feet!" said the Lord of Dreads with a smile.

"You're stronger, but you can't show your full strength in this world, and we can still fight with you!" Archangel Tyrell calmed down at this time, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's okay, I can feel that the number of creatures in this world is extremely large, and after I enter this world, I will continue to grow stronger!" said the King of Dread, his arm once again blocking one of Archangel Tyrell's attacks, and continued, "Thank you, there is a tree of life in this world, and it is too difficult for me to break through the barrier of the world from the outside!"

In fact, as early as when the archangel Tyrell escaped from the dark world, Hell sent many powerful people to find him.

Among them was the King of Fear, who discovered a spatial rift, but the spatial rift was too small for him to penetrate with his own power, and because that world had a tree of life, there was little way for him to force his way in.

The last time the spatial rift erupted, he had a chance, but before he could use hellish energy to expand the spatial rift to the point of invasion, the spatial rift was destroyed.

This time, he got an excellent opportunity to use the altar to sacrifice from within the world, and it was still the kind of sacrifice that had no common sense at all, which directly opened a gap for him.

Here he unexpectedly meets Archangel Tyrell, his long-time rival.

His greatest confidence comes from his strength, after obtaining the soul of the dark world, his strength has increased by a cut, surpassing the strength of the archangel Tyrell at the peak, so when he meets the archangel Tyrell again, he has long lost his original caution.

The Basham god-level wizard also reacted at this time, although his real world was seriously damaged, he was still able to invoke a hundred 'lightning' at the same time and struck at the arm of the King of Fear.

Now that the Lord of Dreads can only enter one arm, it is his best chance to attack.

"Hey, this world is really amazing, there is such a magical cultivation method!" "The King of Fear's arm turned into an afterimage, blocking a hundred 'lightnings', and then said loudly.

The Basham god-level wizard did not respond to him, but simply replaced the lightning spell with a freeze-type spell and continued to attack.

And the archangel Tyrell also intensified his attack, constantly slicing at the arm of the Lord of Fear.

The King of Fear, who was fighting with one arm, was soon a little overwhelmed, although his strength was far superior to that of the archangel Tyrell and Basham's god-level wizards, but due to the influence of different world rules, especially because of him as an outsider, he could not use breath suppression at all.

The constant attacks made him unable to increase the space gap as soon as possible, you must know that the space gap has been healing, and he can only ensure that the space gap opened by his arm will not disappear at present, but if he wants to increase the space gap, he can't do anything.

Basham's god-level wizard's frozen spells are more powerful against the Lord of Dreads than lightning spells, or because of the rules of the world, the Dreadlord's arm is affected by the freeze and is a little slower.

This gave Archangel Tyrell the opportunity to hit the Dreadlord in the arm with multiple attacks, slicing several wounds in the arm.

"You've me off!" roared the Lord of Fear.

No longer defensive, his arm quickly drew a pattern in the air, and a large amount of blood poured out of the pattern, flowing towards the ground.

The amount of blood was staggering, like a river bursting, and soon spread throughout the city of Melu.

One and a half million corpses were soaked in blood, and the battle on this side was still stalemate, and not far from the battlefield, the corpse of a guard was rising and falling in blood.

Suddenly, the corpse's fingers moved, and then the corpse let out a strange scream, and he staggered to his feet.

A red light flashed in the corpse's eyes.

It was a soul from hell that took possession of the corpse, transforming it into a zombie.

Due to the fact that the King of Fear personally took action to transform, the strength of this zombie has reached an astonishing level forty-five, which is also the reason why this world has rules and can only reach level forty-five.