The elves later described the feat of "Myron" as follows: like a star, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, only to destroy the demon king of darkness. They www.biquge.info fall from the tower of Tongtian, and would rather exhaust their divinity than fight it out. Originally, he thought that Myron's construction of the Tower of Babel was wishful thinking, and he wanted to touch the stars and challenge the authority of Iluvita, the father of all things. Now it seems that he had foreseen the battlefield and waited for a life-and-death duel with the Demon Lord!

At that impact, the whole earth cracked, and dozens of ravines extended outward from the impact point, but they were completely flattened by the shock wave, turning into a large circular crater. The lightning storm exploded in all directions, rolling up trees, flowers, dirt and rocks, and lifting the ground all over. Due to the burst of intense light, no elf could see what happened after the point of impact. They followed Myron's instructions and hid, not getting too close.

The Tower of Babel staggered, and then, like all buildings that were too tall and slammed, collapsed as a matter of course. The entire Alda more or less felt the vibrations caused by these two impacts, and some Veras even flew across the continent with clear sensing through divine power. They encountered the dragon and the fire demon on the way, and there was another fight, which is not to be said for another time.

Transforming with the Natural Force is equivalent to having two lives. Zhao Mai was blown back to his original form from the state of the white ball, and stood naked in the center of the big pit. His belongings were scattered all around, as were his clothes. Although dizzy and direar, standing on the scorching red ground with two feet, you need to keep beating and changing feet.

There was no shadow of Mirko around. Zhao Mai knew that he had withstood the impact strongly, and that feeling of going from soft to hard to shattered would not be wrong. Only later, in the light, flames, and loud roar of the explosion, Mirkor's body was completely destroyed, and then his soul disappeared without a trace. Zhao Mai stood up naked alone, and there was not much strength left in his body.

You must flee as soon as possible. Zhao Mai used his psychic ability to summon all his equipment, and then hid it in subspace. Although the world has not yet developed the technology to create magical items or psychic items, its special energy fluctuations cannot be hidden from Mirkor's perception. Zhao Mai was sure that he was relaxed, and hurriedly left the crater of impact, turned into a cheetah, and rushed towards the woods at high speed.

He believed that relying on the power of the Force of Nature, and relying on the cover of the natural environment, it would be difficult for Mirko to identify him. But it backfired, and Mirko fell from the sky and slammed into the ground to stop him. Zhao Mai looked at Mirko, changed from the form of a cheetah back to Maia, and then strengthened to build his own spiritual barrier.

"You don't look in a good state, have you forcibly accelerated the reorganization?" asked Zhao Mai.

"Of course, if I don't speed up, how can I stop you?" Mirko clenched his fists and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "If you really let you run, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart?!"

"I know a mantra called "A Drunken Solution" that can help you forget something bad. Zhao Mai said with a smile: "The method is very simple, let me find a stick and wave it, and just sing and sing." ”

Zhao Mai's original intention was to see if the "Oblivion Curse" could work on Mirko. Although he knew that this was unlikely, Zhao Mai's remaining strength could not do anything else. Mirko won't be fooled, he raised his hand and directly choked Zhao Mai's throat, not letting him say another word. "Sauron, in order to be able to catch you, I have left some of my power to Alda, and I am connected to this cursed world!

Zhao Mai pointed to his throat and stuck out his tongue, indicating that he couldn't speak. Mirko snorted, not giving him a chance to speak, and took Zhao Mai into his hand, and flew into the air, heading towards his fortress in the north.

The dark and twisted fortress was still the same as when Zhao Mai left, only the evil aura was stronger, and the number of orcs had greatly increased, and they could be seen crowded everywhere. The sound of brawls came and went, and the fire demons and dragons took the fight of the orcs as a gamble, and the stakes were the lives of elves or humans in their hands. The orcs were constantly multiplying and never stopped this work, so the entire fortress was filled with a terrible smell, and Zhao Mai was glad that he was caught up in mid-air, not on the ground.

Passing through the fortresses, one sentry after another, guarded by dragons from the ground—or rather, brainless fire-breathing lizards—Mirko led Zhao Mai to a deep pit. It's a spiraling super-prison for those who are disrespectful, disloyal, and disobedient to Mirkor.

"You're going to be locked up here and reflect on your mistakes. Mirko said to Zhao Mai: "You can't exert any strength here, but you are still a Maia, and you can endure countless tortures! Maiya can't commit suicide, and when you can't bear it and can commit suicide, you are no longer Maiya, but my person." You will be reborn by my side and become my general!"

Zhao Mai looked at the prison and saw many remnants of cobwebs on the walls. "You've found the giant spider Angorian, that spider is dark enough, but he's only weaving his own darkness, not yours! Sooner or later, he will betray you!"

Mirko looked at Zhao Mai, pondered for a while, and then said: "You are still worried about me in your current situation? I absolutely do not believe it! Ongolian is a loyal servant with a mind and courage! Although his mind is not as good as yours, he can always be by my side and provide all the services. And not like you, go far away to play with the elves!"

"Since you are so arrogant and gullible, the foundation of the victory I have helped you to build has collapsed. Zhao Mai said: "I have calculated what is probably going on. Is it that you can't play anymore, or you don't want to act, causing the elves to become suspicious and gradually leave your territory?"

Hearing this, Mirkor's whole body burst into flames, and he was furious. Zhao Mai was burned by the flames, gritting his teeth and trying to keep himself from wailing. Knowing that his pleading and wailing would only make Mirko more tyrannical, he personally tortured him. On the contrary, it will arouse his competitive spirit, and he will test his patience with Zhao Mai, imprison and torture his subordinates, and only when he leaves Mirko's sight can Zhao Mai find a chance to escape.

"I'm going to win. Mirko grabbed Zhao Mai by the neck and dragged him down the rocky steps. As soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Mai knew that Mirko's current state was not good. In the past, Mirko would just say "I will win forever" instead of "I will win". When Mirko stepped onto the steps, the flames on his body vanished. It seems that the suppression of all kinds of energy is so strong here that even Mirko no longer maintains a state of flame.

A small cell, a heavy barbed iron door, a prison for forbidden demons. Mirko threw Zhao Mai into the loneliest and most corner room, and then looked at him gloomily outside the iron door. Zhao Mai got up from the ground, rubbed his neck, patted the dust on his body, and took a look at the surrounding environment.

"Think about it here and examine your mistakes!" said Mirkor.

Zhao Mai shook his head: "You locked me up here, do you think that loneliness can really hurt me? Do you think loneliness has such great power, is it because loneliness is also hurting you?"

Mirkor's footsteps paused, as if he wanted to turn back and say something. But he eventually took a new step and walked away step after step.