Chapter 417: The Immortal's 'Stupidity'

The countless inhabitants of the city were in chaos at this moment, and the blazing magma that fell from the sky like a rain of fire grew bigger and bigger in their eyes!

Chaos!

It's as if the scorching magma ignited everything at this moment!

But in the next moment, even those who were hit by the magma and thought that death was coming, it was as if there was a wall of air in front of them!

The magma carrying powerful energy flew in front of them like scattered fireworks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a miracle!

A woman who subconsciously closed her eyes, screaming and preparing to meet death and pain, knelt on the ground, and after a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, and the expected thing did not happen, seeing the black smoke and solidified magma at her feet, she retreated wildly!

Look up into the distance.

The entire city was shrouded in this blood-colored circle at this moment!

Neither an earthquake nor a terrifying magma can cause the slightest damage here!

Seeing this, the Immortal's face was gloomy.

Being in this city, the magic energy has already been suppressed by another force, and before the sealing ground is fully opened, the concentration of magic energy in the main world is still too thin, so that supporting such a high-level sage spell is already the limit!

Even if he was Immortal Nozmar, there was nothing he could do!

It's just that such an ordinary 'lava eruption' has already drained ninety percent of the magic energy within a radius of ten miles, and it will take a long time to brew the next big spell.

The only thing that surprised him was that the divine stick could have such a large area of defensive spells, at least he had never seen a defensive spell covering such a wide area without the early arrangement.

He glanced down at the blood-colored holy lines under his feet, and frowned slightly.

Although it was only a very short vacuum, he still faintly felt a little bad.

At this time, he could only cast one secret canon peak spell at most, but for this level of confrontation, just a dozen seconds were enough to decide life and death!

Nozmar may be arrogant or have no one in mind, but that doesn't mean he's a brainless fool, otherwise he wouldn't be a legendary mage!

He cursed his stupidity in his heart, the abundant magic energy from 10,000 years ago had made him accustomed to casting spells at will, although he knew that he would have a casting vacuum of more than ten seconds before releasing the 'lava eruption'.

It's just that in the face of this high-level sage spell, Nozmar is confident that he will make that magic stick have a good memory.

But he never dreamed that that young man would have such a powerful defensive spell!

This is a defense that only legendary forces can break!

Although this short vacuum period will not lead to his own death, in a sense, I am afraid that I will not be able to hide from it.

For an existence of their level, he didn't believe that the young man would not be able to detect the abnormality of the concentration of magical energy, and deliberately delaying time seemed to him to be of no use other than to make himself look like a clown.

His face was so gloomy at this time that he was about to drip water.

I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that the first battle of the dignified immortal's return to the main world would be defeated by his own stupidity!

It's a big joke to get out!

And Meen didn't live up to his expectations.

The drastic reduction in the magical energy between heaven and earth was naturally also noticed by Mien.

The heavy clouds in the sky were like a surging sea of rage at this moment under such huge fluctuations of magical energy!

The storm is roaring!

Mien stood in the air, his clothes swaying gently in the wind, and under his feet was the rolling magma that was gradually dissipating!

Even Mien, who was casting spells by the Mystic, sneered in his heart at this time, but his face remained unchanged, still divine and solemn.

The eyes of the Burning Holy Flame stared at the two people who seemed to be standing in the purgatory island, extremely calm, and the huge holy sound that was cold enough to freeze the soul was directly crushed down!

"Then it's time for me, blasphemer. ”

Without any reservations, when dealing with enemies, the law that Mine has always believed in is a slap to death!

The Pearl of the Apocalypse!

Even though there is a cooldown of up to thirty days, Mien does not hesitate, such a powerful mystic can only be stable with death!

The sacred aura of each other is a hundred times stronger!

It was as if countless angels were singing loudly, and it was like the sound of heaven descending at this time!

Not only Thorin, but even the countryside thousands of kilometers away from Thorin can see the huge light that slowly gathers in the sky!

Incomparably dazzling golden rays spread across the earth!

The divine breath rising from the sky swept away the clouds!

Wherever the Holy Sound went, the divine aura was strong enough for the wounds to heal on their own, and the scorched plants and trees to rejuvenate!

It's even stronger than in the Babs Basin and the Lonely Moon Mountain!

After awakening, there is a huge support for the trial, and there is also a skill bonus for the loving father.

The extremely rich divine aura makes the entire Thorin the kingdom of God at this moment!

Countless believers who were in a panic because of the disaster that befell them saw the pearls of the apocalypse that appeared in the sky like the blazing sun, all of them rose from the ground, whether they were injured or not!

It's like a huge crowd!

No matter what those believers were doing at this time, or how confused they were, when the golden light appeared in the sky, it was like a miracle of the Most High!

Everyone was at this moment with their hands on their chests and whispering the name of the eternal immortal!

The pious are even more prostrated at this time, and tears even flow from their eyes, thanking the Light that they have not been abandoned!

Not only the believers, but also the wild mages who were still panicking at the energy fluctuations caused by the immortal's release of the spell, there was only fear of the unknown in their eyes!

With the blessing of the power of the [Blade of Fear] Holy Pattern, except for a few mystics who still believe in the Holy Light after embarking on the path of the Mystic, or who have never been hostile to the Holy Light, the rest of them are all shrouded in boundless fear!

It was as if this fear had been built directly into their souls, and there was no room for resistance!

Not only because of fear, but also because of the divine aura that was not there in the air, even enough to overwhelm their sense of demonic energy!

While nourishing the soul and body, the divine aura is also eroding the demonic soul that they have inherited from the ancient mages!

The two forces were on the same footing, and although they didn't cause great damage, these wild mages still felt a slight decline in their strength!

But for the mystic who sees power as everything, could there be anything more terrifying than this?

From the first contact in the south, until just now, Nozmar had never seen this so-called Holy See that frightened many low-level mystics in the south.

And, of course, its rulers.

As an old antique from 10,000 years ago, the knowledge of the Overworld is still stuck in 10,000 years ago, and the Immortals take it for granted that with the movement of their fingers, the Northern Curia will be wiped out by their offense!