On this side, the escape duo is nervously preparing.

Muen took out a lot of concocted food, drinks, and high-grade potions to share with Melisandro, and they needed to adjust their state before appearing, and restore their energy, magic, and physical strength.

And Mei Lishanzhuo was surprised by Mu En's generosity: "This, this is all for me?"

It's okay to make food and drink, but the scattered nearly twenty bottles of high-grade potions make Meri Shanzhuo a little uncomfortable, you know, high-grade potions are a rare treasure at any time, not only because of the scarcity of high-level potions, but also because of the lack of so many precious materials.

"I'll take it out, naturally it's for you, pick up the right one, use it quickly. Although I promised you to keep you safe, but only to a certain extent, if you are too good, I will not save you. ”

"It's realistic. Mei Lishanzhuo rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, I don't understand the world of local tyrants, then, you're welcome." ”

Mu En waved his hand, signaled for convenience, and then prepared himself for battle, hung enough potions in a certain order on his belt, smeared the gray eagle and magma with the most expensive maintenance oil, put on the best alchemy leather armor on his throne, and carefully prepared various spell rings.

Before coming, Aya had prepared enough supplies, equipment and weapons for him, but he thought that this trip was just to find people, pay attention to speed and speed, and these were just prepared, but he didn't expect to use them now.

Of course, both Mei Li Shanzhuo and Mu En actually knew in their hearts that the Black Sword Mountain, which could seal the gods, was by no means a good place to get along, and it was not surprising to encounter any danger.

Moreover, even if they entered the so-called forbidden place, even if they avoided the aftermath of the battle between God and Sin, but this is not out of the battlefield after all, and they don't know how many changes will be behind it.

But they didn't have a choice......

After all, this is a visible way to survive, and it is better than staying here and waiting for death with no hope in sight.

On that side, this area has changed in the battle between the goddess and the hundred-armed giant.

Needless to say, there are fires, magma, hurricanes, acids, icebergs and even strange summoned creatures everywhere they can see, destroying everything they can see, and they can't even see a piece of intact soil or plants.

The Black Sword Mountain, which was divided into two halves, was inexplicably much shorter, like two mounds, and under the Sword Mountain, it was like an infinitely deep black hole, devouring all the influx of matter.

The sky had been obscured by black clouds and heavy light, it was the battle between the gods and the lady of Mistra, and from time to time, thunder and roars could be heard, and the terrifying sound that filled the eardrums made everything unreal.

The space was also shattered in the battle, cracked, and slowly recovered, forming a gap in Mu En's eyes that tore the heavens and the earth, everything was cut apart, and everything was annihilated.

Of course, what is even more terrifying is that there is an inexplicable coercion that begins to appear, that is, the being who is above all life opens his eyes, he is the embodiment of the most justice, and he is also the most tolerant mother.

He can tolerate all mistakes, but he has the supreme majesty, he doesn't roar, he doesn't care about anger, but when he opens his eyes and looks, he makes all life tremble.

The unbridled destruction of the hundred-armed giant and the magical lady has finally awakened the will of the plane, and he has to pay the price for the two of them for their presumptuousness, and he wants justice for this apocalyptic land.

Of course, his awakening will be slow after all, and it will take time......

Although Mu En and Melisandro had already decided to leave, this apocalyptic scene still made them hesitate a little, but this hesitation did not last long, and it turned into a scramble to flee - a palm glowing with golden light fell from the sky, and rapidly expanded in the process of rapid approach, and in an instant, it became a giant palm a hundred meters away.

- Nineth-level spell, Bigby shatters the palm.

Mu En swears, the magical lady Mystra is definitely 'blind', the size of a hundred-armed giant, she can still miss?!

Of course, this is not the main thing, after all, this one is the goddess of magic, and the ninth-level spells that ordinary legendary mages have to prepare for a long time, she throws them everywhere like playing. The main thing is, if you miss, you will miss, maybe you can't help but face my little shelter?

Mu En and Melisandra almost flew out on the edge of the 'Biegby Smashing Palm', and where the terrifying golden light palm passed, the wind pressure brought up was almost as terrifying as a real knife, and the unique concussive power of the smashing palm did not need to be touched at all, making the space distort and deform like water ripples.

Melisandra turned into flames, shooting like a long snake, but in the spatial distortion, she wanted to vomit blood uncomfortably, he was a battle wizard and implanted with the blood of demonic beasts, but no matter how strong her physical fitness was, it was not as strong as the internal organs, and this crushing power had the characteristics of ignoring external defenses, just a touch, she almost fell.

In a trance, it seemed that someone suddenly made a move, grabbed her, threw her hard, and threw her out directly.

When Mei Lishan Zhuo came back to his senses in a daze, and then looked behind him, he saw that where they were originally located, there was a palm print with a diameter of more than 100 meters, which was several meters deep, and the palm print was clearly visible, with an inexplicable power influence, and the surrounding magma and ice would directly decompose into gas and drift away after flowing into the palm print.

"Don't look at it, let's go!"

On the side, a male voice sounded, Mei Lishanzhuo turned around and saw Mu En staring at her: "Follow me, but not every time, I can save you in time." ”

As he spoke, Mu En stepped directly into the void, and his body rushed out like an arrow off the string, and along the way, one after another sword shadows crossed the air, directly smashing the aftermath of the oncoming battle.

Behind him, Mei Lishanzhuo stared at Mu En's departing figure with a pair of bewitching eyes, and unconsciously gritted his teeth: "This time, it seems that there is really no fault with it, I hope we can go to the end." And ......"

Melissandro suddenly shouted, "You wait for me, don't be so fast!"

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Sacred - the city of Venice, the place where the king's vision patrols.

"Is that so? Marceau, your heart is really big!" a man dressed in fine clothes looked up at the sky, and the scene of the battle between the magic lady and the god was reflected in his field of vision, and muttered, "I actually want to reproduce the feat of God Slayer, let the magic lady fall into the world, and make the magic net fall silent again, so as to establish the status of the wizard as the only elemental user."

Dark Witch King Marceau, I have to admit that I underestimate you as a junior. But ......"

The face of the man in gorgeous clothes suddenly became gloomy, and there was an inexplicable struggle in his expression: "If you succeed, even if my plan succeeds, it will be a head shorter than you, maybe, what should I do?"

Between the whispers, the face of the man in the fancy dress had been cloudy several times, and he hesitated.

To be honest, in his long life, he has experienced too many decisive killings, and there are few things that can make him so uncertain, but this matter is too big, so big that it is related to the survival of wizards and the fate of the alliance, so big that he doesn't dare to make a decision on the spot.

After a while, the man's expression suddenly froze: "Very good, very good, amazing, amazing." Perhaps, all our reactions are in your calculations, and you know very well that as long as the God Butcher succeeds and the magical lady Mystra falls, the war between the gods and wizards will start again.

And that one, for the sake of the wizard's legacy, will inevitably board your chariot, nay, be carried aboard the chariot. ”

"So, not only must we not sabotage your plan, but we must also pay for the consequences of your plan, because you represent not only Marceau, the Dark Witch King, but also the wizard community, and those who oppose you are all enemies or traitors of the wizards.

What a plan!"

The man in Chinese clothes suddenly shouted: "Someone!"

"Wow. The fire flashed, and a wizard in a white robe knelt down in front of the man in a gorgeous costume and said, "My lord, the great Extreme Demon Changeling, the Holy King of Venice, what do you command?"

"Although it is very unpleasant, we have to move, and as my Witch King, we will issue an order to the Wizarding Alliance to carry out the highest level of war mobilization, and tell them that the war belonging to the wizards is coming. ”

"What?" The white-robed wizard's face changed greatly, and he suddenly looked up at the man in gorgeous clothes, and froze for a long time before asking, "So, who is our enemy?"

"Enemies? mad gods, angry churches, or the whole of Atlanta. Go and give my order, the Wizarding Alliance is going to move, and the specific reason will not be long before you know.

Go, go, if I'm not bad, the decree of that one should also be issued, and as for the Dark Witch King, hehe, perhaps, he has already carried out internal mobilization. ”