Shen Junzhu looked at the old man in the air outside the city, his eyes full of shock.

Norman's appearance didn't surprise her, because she had already guessed that this star old immortal Zhao Ritian was likely to be Long Aotian, but what she didn't expect was that this Pope was so strong!

With such power, he could have further compressed the survival territory of the dragon clan a long time ago, creating a feat that had never been done in the past generations of the Father God Sect, why did he keep struggling to hold on to the Sky Pass?

Shen Junzhu couldn't figure it out.

But whether she wants to figure it out or not, the battle has begun.

The projections of the three gods shrouded in the spiritual storm had already summoned the huge light man to Norman to besiege the past, and the four figures scuffled together like a country man, and under one punch and kick, the various elements that had been transformed into tangible in the space vibrated violently, and Forforsburg was destroyed in large areas, the houses collapsed, the land cracked, and all kinds of elements raged in the city, and the affected people died on the spot without exception, without any resistance.

This is a power that belongs to the gods, and mortals have no way to resist it. And judging from the scene, although the projection of the gods of the spiritual storm is the most powerful in terms of individual strength, it is already at a disadvantage under the siege of the projections of several other gods.

"If you go on like this, you're going to lose!"

The projection of the four gods outside the city has not yet entered the battle, and the projection of the gods of the spirit storm is already at a disadvantage, and even fools can see that the situation is not good, and Lancelot also hurriedly warned and came up with a solution.

"I can only try to start the space sequence! If you want to fight against the power of the gods, only the power of space and time, the most primordial source of this world, is possible, so that there may be a glimmer of hope to defeat the other party!"

The spatial sequence that Lancelot said in his mouth was a magic array, an incomparably grand magic array.

It was a magic circle with the entire Valley of Thorns in its layout.

In the course of the development of the past few years, the mage power of the Valley of Thorns has grown rapidly at a geometric rate, and with the birth of a large number of mages and the many creative ideas provided by the Knights Templar, the level of magic research in the Valley of Thorns has also increased by leaps and bounds.

Space and time are the most essential and powerful forces in this world.

This is what Lancelot said.

Under this guideline, the direction of spell research in Thorn Valley is also aimed at these two forces, and it is also under this guideline that many of the spell breakthroughs in Thorn Valley are focused on these two aspects. The previous space magic circle that continuously transmitted vital power, and the space teleportation spell that ignored the space lock and threw itself into the mage's camp were the products of this direction of research.

The spatial sequence is the ultimate product of this research direction.

According to the Templar Order's conception, this is the ultimate magic array capable of generating forbidden spell power, and even with the terrifying mage power of Thorn Valley, it took more than two years to build, but no experiments have been carried out.

And now that Norman can't come up with more power, he can only try to use the spatial sequence.

Norman didn't move.

He just looked at everything in front of him, floating silently in the air.

"If you don't act, it's too late!"

Lancelot continued to urge, his eagerness seemed to be evident in the barrage.

Norman finally moved, but instead of initiating the spatial sequence, he flew higher.

Under the protection of the Divine Forbidden Spell Domain, the terrifying elemental power everywhere in the space did not cause him any harm, and he was able to fly into the air smoothly, taking in the land below him.

After one last deep look, Norman took off a delicate bracelet from his left wrist.

It was a transparent bracelet, and I don't know what material it was made of, but at a glance, you could see that there were clouds and mist inside.

It seemed fragile, but it was actually stronger than many of the new alloys in Thorn Valley, but under Norman's hands, it was easily crumpled into pieces like glass.

As the transparent bracelet was shattered, the cloud-like object inside filled the space and dissipated in an instant. At the same time, an inaudible sound of "buzz" sounded in the space.

It came from underground.

Underground, as far as the eye could see, there was a strange underground space, and a huge magic array the size of half a thorn valley was engraved in this underground space.

As the transparent bracelet shattered, the lines engraved in the ground slowly shone brightly, and the light was like blood, swimming in the magic array, and lighting up wherever it went. But the bracelet is only the key, and the source of the power that drives this magic circle lies in those magic hubs in the Valley of Thorns.

From Forforsburg, which was in the midst of war, to Seam at the farthest end, the magic hubs in every city trembled slightly.

That's the consequence of the massive amount of magic that is pouring out like crazy.

The Pope was unaware of this, he was still methodically controlling his séance, and the projections of the four gods outside Forforsburg were entering the city, about to join the battle in the center of the city. And where they passed, the city collapsed, and everything fled, but not many escaped, and most of them died on the power of the realm of these divine projections.

In the distant earth world, in a vast open space, the atmosphere is solemn and excited.

This is an extremely vast plain, the plain is densely parked with combat vehicles, tanks, fighter planes, armed helicopters and other kinds of combat equipment, these vehicles carry weapons and equipment, is even more varied, from the traditional howitzers, missiles, rocket artillery to advanced electromagnetic guns, laser weapons, etc., the dozen or so sixth-generation fighters are directly mounted with nuclear weapons.

All the personnel are already in their respective combat positions, there are people of all skins, they are the most elite soldiers selected by the countries of the world, and a voice is doing the final battle mobilization in the communication channels of these people.

“...... In this era of depleted resources, the earth can't hold out for long, and Aracea is our only way out. And now, the gate of time and space is about to open, and a new era of Earth is coming!"

"You are the bravest warriors on the earth, you have carried the deep expectations of all the people of the earth, and you are shouldering the future of the earth! And I also believe that you can fulfill the mission given to you by the coalition government and the mission given to you by the nine billion people of the earth!"

"I won't say much else, just the last sentence. ”

"The earth is with you, all for the planet. ”

It was a voice that Norman was all too familiar with, and it was none other than Lancelot's voice.

He is using an ancient language here, that is, Chinese, which is still Chinese in the ears of all the soldiers, untranslated, but understandable by all. This is because under the policy of the coalition government, Chinese has long become a compulsory subject, and the elite soldiers of these countries are very proficient in Chinese, even more fluent than the Chinese of many Chinese.

All for the sake of the planet.

Many people silently recited in their hearts, their eyes were firm, and they silently wiped the mask off their heads, discarding all distractions and concentrating.

......

In Forforsburg, the battle continued.

After the projection of the four gods also joined the battle, the projection of the gods of the spiritual storm finally could no longer support it, and was quickly torn to pieces, and with a wail, it dissipated into pieces in space.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth suddenly shook.

But that's just an illusion, and the reason for this illusion is because the spatial tremor is distorted.

"Phew!"

Norman let out a loud cry, but the voice was cut into countless pieces by the distorted space, and it rang out in all corners of the Valley of Thorns.

He raised his right hand high, pointing to the sky, and at this time, the forbidden spell realm around him had dissipated with the collapse of the spiritual storm, but there was another strange force surrounding him.

This power was in no way inferior to the power of those gods, and all the realm powers of the projection of the gods collapsed after coming into contact with them.

And as Norman's right hand was raised, the space above his head vibrated most violently.

The space above him was completely distorted, the light was torn apart, and the whole space was like shattered glass.

The inexplicable violent spatial power that permeated the entire Valley of Thorns made those god projections unable to resist, and they collapsed one after another under the division of space, but under the command of the Pope, these god projections that were already about to collapse collided towards a certain point at the same time, and they merged together strangely, and finally transformed into a giant of light that was even more huge than the previous spiritual storm god projection.

After the Giant of Light appeared, he directly waved his hand and grabbed at Norman.

After coming into contact with the strange forces around Norman, the big hand of the giant of light continued to collapse and peel off, but this fused god projection was indeed powerful, and it was actually against that strange power, constantly approaching Norman, and it was about to hit Norman.

At this critical moment, Norman resolutely continued to soar, and without hesitation, he threw himself into the space above his head that had been completely distorted, and disappeared.

The Giant of Light also flew in place, heading towards the place where Norman had disappeared, but as it approached, the Giant of Light quickly collapsed, eventually dissipating like a moth to a flame.

This completely beyond the scope of cognition made the remaining creatures in Forforsburg completely stunned, and they couldn't figure out what was going on, even Shen Junzhu, the well-informed dragon clan boss, was no exception, only the Pope's face outside the city was quite calm. It's just that this old man, who has been expressionless since his appearance, looks at the incomparably distorted space at this moment, and an unprecedented strange expression appears on his face.

Excitement, doubt, contemplation, excitement......

The complicated expression tangled in the face of the Pope, but it did not last long, and soon turned into an expression.

Firmness.

The Pope suddenly moved.

He stepped out, and when he landed again, he had magically disappeared from the spot, appearing in the incomparably distorted space.

After a pause for a second, the Pope's other foot stepped out again, and when he fell, his figure was gone, disappearing into the air like Norman.

The two inhuman bosses are gone, and the projection of the gods is gone, leaving only the devastation of Forforsburg.