Rumble!

Under the continuous blows of the violent spells, the defensive circle of Aoki City finally could not support it, and it exploded violently.

The casters of the named ornate robes had solemn faces, forming an extremely large array of spells, and the light of various powerful spells continued to emerge.

Huge floating islands, techno-style rune golems, and hideous rune cannons glittering with rune light are aimed at Aoki City.

In front of the army of spellcasters, the figure of a super ninth-level spellcaster emerged.

He had a majestic face, a pair of eyes like stars, and a powerful coercion mixed with terrifying spiritual power descended on every spellcaster in Aoki City like a mountain.

Rumble!

From ordinary mortals to high-level spellcasters, most of them fell to their knees under this terrifying pressure, and only a few people could not fall down with the difficult support.

"As a super ninth-level spellcaster, it's a bit of a big bully to do this. ”

Yalian slowly floated up, and at the same time, the strong spiritual power spread out, turning the pressure emitted by the other party into invisible, and then looked at the other party and said lightly.

"Oh~ I didn't expect that Aoki no Forest actually gave birth to another super ninth-level spellcaster. Seeing Yalian appear, the other party was slightly stunned, but he didn't care too much.

He wasn't the only one who was dispatched by the Killing Sword this time, why didn't the old man of Aoki no Forest appear? Why didn't the super ninth level of the Silver Hand appear? Why didn't the super ninth level that the old man was looking for not appear?

It's not that they didn't arrive, at this time, these super ninth levels have been stopped by the super ninth level of the Killing Sword, and they are facing each other outside the world, and they have no time to care about the situation in Aoki City.

In the war between organizations with super ninth-level spellcasters, the fight is for the quality and quantity of super-ninth-level spellcasters, and it is clear that with the scruples of the Silver Hand and the Iron Heart, if there is no sudden rise of the Arlenn army, the Sword of Killing will win completely.

However, the other party obviously did not put Yalian in his eyes, after all, Yalian's age is here, and there is a significant gap between his mental strength and the other party.

"Now give you and the casters behind you a choice, surrender or die!"

The Super Ninth-level spellcaster said expressionlessly.

And at the same time as his words fell, a layer of terrifying spell fluctuations appeared on the caster legion behind him.

In the case of Aryan being blocked by the super ninth-level caster of the Killing Sword, the caster legion can wipe out most of the casters in the city with just one wave.

"Surrender, dead or alive?" Yalian quietly looked at the super ninth-level spellcaster of the Killing Sword, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he suddenly laughed: "Actually threaten me? It's really the style of the Killing Sword......

The super ninth-level powerhouse was intercepted, and the casters below the super ninth-level were not as good as the casters of the killing sword, and even the defensive rune array was broken, in the eyes of the caster of the killing sword, the Aoki forest at this time was simply meat on the chopping board, and it only took a small price to be able to swallow it.

Unfortunately, not everything develops according to the individual's mind.

Not to mention, as early as the time of the undead plane, Aaron was ready for everything.

"Surrender!"

"Surrender!"

Facing a super ninth-level spellcaster whose spiritual power far surpassed his own, as well as a powerful army of spellcasters, Yalian shook his head slightly, and said with a serious face:

"Sword of Killing...... I sincerely hope that you will seriously and carefully consider it again, and whether you really want to destroy the Aoki Forest, and the consequences may be unpredictable and unbearable for all of you......"

This is?!

In an instant, the soul of the super ninth-level spellcaster of the Killing Sword fluctuated violently like a mountain and a sea, as if something extremely terrifying had made him feel a trace of fear.

But as a super ninth-level spellcaster, he still faced a spellcaster who was not as good as himself, and then he felt endless humiliation: "I actually have a fear of a spellcaster who is not as strong as myself? Damn, all of them should be damned!"

The hesitation only flashed in the heart of the super ninth-level spellcaster of the Killing Sword, and then he thought of the number of super ninth-level spellcasters of the Killing Sword, this time it was not him who was fighting, but the entire organization, as one of the three top spellcaster organizations in the world of spellcasters, who could stop them except for the other two organizations?

"That's right, if you don't surrender, then there will be only war and death!"

With a wave of his hand, the Killing Sword Super Rank 9 caster began to slowly condense the powerful spell power.

"In that case......"

Yalian waved his hand and took out a six-sided space crystal, looked at the other party with a smile, and said, "Then I will satisfy you, since you want war and death, then I will give you war and death." ”

At this time, in the warlock world, a group of warlock legions had gathered, and a powerful demon god was in front of the army, looking at the alchemy array excitedly.

These demon gods are not only from the Federation, but also have other strengths, and even exist that are only recorded in the classics, and have almost disappeared from the long river of history.

"According to our previous decision, there should be no problem for our federation to draw 10% of all the gains, right?"

"No problem!"

"We agree!"

The other demon gods and others agreed one after another, and in order to enter the world of spellcasters, the federation had already gained a lot and obtained a lot of benefits.

Now Aaron can control the bodies on both sides, and he doesn't have to cast almost all his consciousness into the caster world in order to control the clone like beforehand, leaving only a trace of consciousness here to maintain his cultivation.

"It's finally begun...... Billions of years of hatred...... Spellcaster's World...... Finally waiting for this day......"

Some beings who had participated in or experienced that disaster muttered that since that battle, they had devoted themselves to cultivation, almost didn't ask about the world, and didn't even leave too many legends in the warlock world, just because they wanted revenge, and that unforgettable hatred, they kept it in their hearts all the time, and they didn't dare to forget it for a moment.

Right now......

It's finally time to find out!

Spellcaster World, here we come!

The Avengers are coming!

Are you ready for the wrath we have been building up for eons of time?!

......

"Since you want war and death, then I will grant your wishes!"

Above Aoki City, Aaron stared at the super ninth-level spellcaster of the Killing Sword, with a hint of sympathy and pity in his eyes, and then he used his hand to ......

Click!

The spatial crystals shattered, and the undead plane in it instantly rose to the sky, coming outside this world, blooming with endless light.

Alchemy arrays lit up on the plane of the undead, and the statues of the gods emitted a stunning black light, constantly devouring the power that squeezed the undead, turning them into the energy of the alchemy array.

"No, don't, god of death, I was wrong, spare me ......"

"What the hell is it? What is it?"

The endless undead of the undead plane wailed, struggled, and begged for mercy, but it had no effect, no matter how powerful the undead were, they eventually turned into energy in the unwilling wail and were absorbed by the alchemy array.

In the end, the huge alchemy array with the entire plane as the carrier was activated, releasing immeasurable light, covering several nearby planes.

Then, under the incredulous gaze of many super ninth-level spellcasters, the entire undead plane turned into an outward passage.

Countless powerful auras poured in from the spatial passage unscrupulously.

"Haha...... It's indeed the world of spellcasters, the Federation didn't deceive us, they really did!"

"It's the smell, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it, it's the smell that belongs to the caster......"

"Kill..... Kill as much as you want, and let the world of spellcasters taste the pain they brought us eons ago......"