About 30,000 years ago, the Four-Eyed "Human" civilization used secret techniques to successfully kill gods.

A great being has fallen in the northeastern part of the continent, what is now known as the Endless Sea of Trees, and the leaking Force has distorted the plants there, creating the unique natural environment of the Endless Sea of Trees.

Thirty thousand years later, a team of magicians explored there and accidentally discovered a strange corpse with a near-perfect body and skeleton, even after years of death, the magicians were soon fascinated by this mysterious and beautiful creature.

Originally, they were just academic curiosity, but as their investigation deepened, they discovered that this so-called mysterious creature was infinitely close to the gods recorded in the church texts, and then gradually uncovered the most terrifying truth in human history.

So from that day on, countless magicians were thinking about the same question.

When the horn of war is sounded, how can humans resist, or how to kill these beautiful and powerful creatures?

The two magic mechanics of the Force Interference Field and the Force Lock were created in this context to limit the actions of the Force creatures to the greatest extent.

Don't underestimate these two seemingly simple magics, because humans at that time had never seen the real Force at all. After death, some of the power in the god's body leaks out, changing the natural environment of the surrounding area, and the rest decays over the course of a hundred years, so the magicians can only imagine and deduce this power as much as possible from the traces left by the battle, and find ways to limit it.

Until today, no one can guarantee that the plan will work.

But at least for this moment, fate seems to be on the side of humanity.

But that alone wasn't enough to kill a god, and while the corpse in the Endless Sea of Trees bore a lot of similarities to a human in terms of size and appearance, it didn't have an Achilles heel in it, unlike a human's flesh and blood.

Organs, nerves, arteries are non-existent, so even piercing their chests and slitting their throats won't really kill them, but given a little time, they can recover from injuries that seem fatal.

The magician was bothered by this for a while, until von Bohlmann appeared.

Before becoming the archmage, the latter had sat in the position of cardinal for quite some time, and was an extremely rare oracle, he was the person who knew the gods best in his time, and was the key figure in solving the final step of the god-killing plan.

"If you want to kill a god, you first have to pull it off the throne. Von Bohlmann placed the bitten apple on the table, "We magicians are good at mobilizing those magical elements in nature for our own use, but unfortunately, this time our opponents are more able to use those magical elements than we are, whether we want to admit it or not, they have a higher level of power than magic, and those magical elements will respond to our enemies first, so it must be isolated from this world." Von Bohlmann casually picked up the glass next to him and placed it on the apple.

Leonardo da Vinci's legendary staff, Roland's Word, spat out a silver mist that wrapped around Pargos's body, and the latter blinked his eyes and watched curiously as the mist devoured itself bit by bit, like a giant bubble, during which the four Force locks that held it in place flickered.

The four magicians who provided mana for the Force Lock all oozed sweat on their foreheads, the two ninth-order super mages were okay, the two eighth-order great mages couldn't support it first, their eyes quickly dimmed, and the wrinkles on their skin became more and more, but in just a few moments, the mana in the body had been consumed, but no one retreated in the process, and the two directors silently used the magic source that was extremely precious to the mage.

It wasn't until the top of the bubble closed that he let out a soft snort, cutting off the Force lock, and one of them's cultivation even fell directly to the level of a magic apprentice.

Although Pargos is still in this world, he can feel that he has lost all contact with the outside world, especially when those magical elements no longer listen to it for some reason.

Von Bohlmann tapped the glass, and the next moment the bitten apple reappeared in his hand, and the archmage took a big bite of the apple, and said in a muffled voice, "Next, well, you have to consume it as much as possible." ”

"Attack indiscriminately, shoot together. With Leonardo da Vinci's order, all kinds of forbidden spells appeared above Pargos's head.

The bombardment lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the overwhelming magic almost overwhelmed Pargos's figure, losing the ability to control the magical elements, and it could only defend with its own Force, so when the attack ended, its size shrunk in a full circle.

Pargos was the most impulsive of the gods, and although Leonardo da Vinci and his councillors did not inflict fatal damage on it, the attack succeeded in infuriating it. Therefore, when the magic bombardment was over, Pargos raised his head and looked coldly at the group of humans in front of him.

It snapped its fingers with two slender fingers.

The next moment, the body of an eighth-order archmage who was hurrying to recover his magic power suddenly exploded without warning, turning into a cloud of blood mist, but at the same time, Pargos's body also became a little shorter, and the silver film that wrapped it obviously did not cause any harm but made it very uncomfortable, and it could not give full play to the greatest advantage of the infinite endurance of the divine body.

Leonardo da Vinci's expression remained unchanged, "The Force lock will be ready again, and no matter what, it will take me half a minute." ”

Abs, who had just breathed less than half a sigh of relief, didn't say a word, and together with another ninth-order magus, he fixed Pargos in place again.

But this time Arbus could clearly feel that the resistance on the other end of the Force lock was also stronger, and the magic in his body was almost pouring out, but he still couldn't fully control the target, and Pargos took advantage of the gap to kill four more directors, but the lack of replenishment also made it a little agitated.

So it shifted its attention to the person who controlled it, and one of the Force locks flickered on and off, flickering especially violently, and the owner of the Force lock, a ninth-order super magister, blushed, desperately trying to carry out Da Vinci's order and entangle Pargos, but the latter circled the Force lock around his arm, and at the same time pulled its owner towards him.

The ninth-order super mage also wanted to burn the magic source, but it was his body that burned first, and a pale flame jumped out of his chest, quickly devouring him, but until the last moment before he stopped breathing, he didn't let go of the staff in his hand.

Half a minute later, Leonardo da Vinci's voice sounded again, "Everyone, back off." ”

A small whirlpool appeared in front of Pargos, and it was clear that the diameter of the whirlpool was less than two meters, but it made Pargos feel a sense of extreme danger in his heart.