Old World, St. Anton.

As a magical holy place in the Old World, St. Anton, known as the "Immortal City", is home to tens of thousands of wizards.

They are all the most loyal devotees of the goddess of magic, Anlun.

In recognition of Anron's might, the shamans built a 600-meter-high statue of the goddess of magic in St. Anton.

St. Anton itself is located on a thousand-meter-high mountain.

Standing on the walls of the Immortal City, it was enough to overlook the vast mountains and rivers and plains of the Old Continent, but it was so small compared to the statue of the goddess of magic.

Every year, I don't know how many shamans come here to worship the goddess of magic, Anlun.

If she hadn't built and presided over the magic web herself, the wizards of the Old World would not have been able to cast spells so safely.

Many people with ordinary qualifications may never have the opportunity to touch magic in their lifetime - let alone master and use it.

It can be said that An Lun's magic net has changed the fate of these wizards with ordinary qualifications to a large extent.

Their piety comes from the heart.

On the Hornas Cableway, there is no need for a special person to maintain order, and a large number of wizards gather here to line up the mountain in an orderly manner.

The number of these wizards was about two or three hundred, and they all passed the trials of the magic temple of St. Anton before they were eligible to go up the mountain to worship.

The destination of their trip was the foot of the Statue of Magic.

It is also the top of the hill of St. Anton.

Legend has it that meditating at the foot of the Statue of the Goddess of Magic will not only double your efficiency, but will also be eligible for the Goddess of Magic's commendation.

This is the closest thing to the goddess of magic in the entire Old World.

Wizards of the Spell Slot consider this a true holy place.

This can be easily seen from the excited expressions on the faces of these wizards who are about to take the ropeway up the mountain; As for the fanatics who patrol the mountain paths, they will even regard the preservation of the holiness of this place as more important than their own lives!

The weather in St. Anton today is not good.

Early in the morning, thick cumulonimbus clouds linger near the summit – uncommon at the altitude of St. Anton.

Whether it was the sorcerers in the fairy city or the worshippers preparing to go up the mountain, there was an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.

This throbbing is often related to the goddess herself.

The wizards didn't pay much attention to it, though, and just recited the prayers more reverently.

This kind of thing is rare, but it has happened in the past - most of them because Ms. Anlun is in a bad mood.

Often, at times like these, believers have to be more reverent.

Only by satisfying the gods and letting them see their firm faith can they have a chance to go further on the long road of magic, which is already the consensus of the wizards of the spell level.

So, the wizards in front of the ropeway began to crawl forward.

Every third step he climbed, he prostrated heavily.

They use it as a way to express their devout beliefs.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Most of the worshippers made it to the foot of the Statue of Magic via the ropeway.

At this point, most of the dark clouds had dispersed, and under the sunlight, everyone's mood calmed down a little.

But the look of respect on their faces was even stronger.

They didn't even dare to look up at the untouchable being!

The wizards consciously lined up, stepped forward one by one, and when they arrived at the designated place, they knelt down and recited the prayers of the goddess of magic.

When everyone was done, they didn't leave immediately, but sang a hymn from the Church of Magic.

Not long after, a solemn song sounded.

The song floated on the top of the mountain, echoed at the feet of the goddess, and the golden light shot out from the cathedral not far away, dispelling the fog, and immediately after, angelic creatures hovered high in the sky of St. Anton!

Even ordinary people walking the streets of St. Anthony can't help but kneel down and chant prayers.

The place where the angels flew was filled with an air of silence and peace.

It's another quiet day in St. Anton.

Someone thought so in their hearts.

However, at this moment, the sound of hymns from the highest peak was suddenly interrupted by a strange and incomparably unpleasant voice!

Tens of thousands of wizards looked up in astonishment.

The flying angel let out a mournful hiss.

It seemed to know everything, its eyes were full of confusion, and after just a few seconds, it was as if a huge force had grabbed its flesh and tore it apart in an instant!

Golden feathers fell like breadcrumbs.

The crowd panicked!

The whole of St. Anton was in a state of agitation.

In a trance, a violent heartache welled up in the hearts of the wizards.

It also swells up in the hearts of all the wizards of the Old World!

They looked up as if they were feeling.

Thundered!

They could see with the naked eye that the magnificent statue of the goddess had lost its daily spraying of arcane rune bands, and even a large number of cracks had appeared!

Immediately afterward, there were exclamations from the direction of the cathedral!

Moment.

All the divine fires of St. Anton were extinguished.

The wizards are shocked to find that they have lost the ability to communicate with the magic web!

Terrible roars, mighty roars, mournful howls...... These voices poured in from all parts of the multiverse, unreasonably from all directions, directly drowning out St. Anton.

"Goddess of Magic......

"His Royal Highness An Lun ......"

"It's fallen!"

Such realizations began to pass through the minds of wizards.

Some wizards began to vomit blood - without the blessing of the goddess of magic, their own strength could not withstand the backlash of magic at all, and they could only passively accept the consequences of the level drop!

On the peaks of the mountains, the worshippers knelt there in a panic.

They don't understand what's going on.

The statue of the goddess began to crumble silently, and it was about to smash into the fairy city.

Fortunately, at this time, a stream of light flashed.

Wizards in Stephen Sand uniforms on magic carpets flew by.

Under their control, the idol collapsed silently, at least without causing any human damage.

But inside the city, there has long been chaos!

Similar scenes are playing out in all corners of the Old World.

Most people can't accept this outcome.

Anlun!

A powerful goddess of magic, the only supreme ...... of magic in the Old World

How could it have fallen like this?

But the falling magic level tells the wizards that it's all true.

The higher the level of the wizard, the more strength falls.

This is closely related to the habit of using magic nets and relying heavily on Anlun to cast spells.

Some wizards couldn't accept this situation, and began to have a very serious phenomenon of magic backlash.

They have become aggressive, causing many tragic events at one point, and although Stephen Sand has planned to ensure peace in the Old World after the fall of Anron, there is nothing they can do to prevent every wizard from getting out of control.

This catastrophe was subversive and devastating for the wizards of the Old World.

Although there are no specific statistics, the number of wizards who died in this catastrophe exceeded 10,000!

There are also many wizards who have become demonized monsters because of the magic backlash.

The Old World has become a bit of a mess.

And the wizards who survived are all concerned about one problem-

"Who killed Her Highness the Goddess of Magic?"

The answer was soon revealed.

Not long after the fall of the Goddess of Magic, her kingdom collapsed completely.

The angels who were desperate to wait for death heard such a desperate voice before they died-

"Kill me, Xu Nan!"

It was the last powerful thought conveyed by the remnant spirit of the goddess of magic.

This thought was passed down the line of faith of the angels to the hearts of believers in the Old World.

And so.

Overnight, the name Xu Nan became the public enemy of wizards in the Old World!

Every wizard began to use his connections to find the terrible being who killed the goddess!

Of course, not all of them are intent on revenge.

After all, how easy is it for someone who can kill the goddess of magic?

More people are curious, afraid, and in awe.

Anyway, the name Xu Nan began to be active in the oral circles of wizards in the Old World.

There are countless people, all curious-

Who is Xu Nan?

……

And Luo Mang, the real initiator of the Divine Fall incident, looked at Xu Nan with a depressed face.

It wasn't until he felt Luo Mang's strange gaze that Xu Nan stopped singing a little dazed.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

He asked, a little apprehensively.

Somehow, he actually saw a hint of unpleasantness and sourness on Romang's face.

What's he upset about?

Sour? You can't be mistaken, right? How can a teacher sour himself?

Luo Mang looked at Xu Nan silently, and for a long time, he said with some grievances:

"I've always wanted to have a [God Slayer] achievement."

Xu Nan was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly jumped, and he seemed to realize something, ready to check the system bar.

It's a pity that at this time, the long-silent deceased monarch finally spoke.

He stared at Xu Nan for a long time, then looked at Luo Mang again, and his voice was hoarse and terrifying:

"A cunning Ron Warlock."

"There is still such a shameless operation......

Roman: "......"

"Lao Tzu is also very unhappy, okay!"

"I worked hard for a long time, but the achievements of the God Slayer were robbed by others!"

The deceased monarch didn't believe it at all:

"Your arrangement is seamless."

"Before, I only thought this song was ugly, but I didn't expect it to kill people, and it deserves to be one of the three guardians of Paradise Lost, clever."

Roman: "......"

"I'm really not that treacherous."

"Look at that kid, he's the most treacherous."

Xu Nan looked at the deceased monarch with an innocent expression.

The latter said disdainfully: "Putting all the blame on the apprentice? ”

"You're yours, Romang."

"Forget it, I've done my best anyway, as for Ferlando, hehehe......"

"I'll remember this time, though."

He took a deep look at Roman, casually dropped the primordial amber in his palm, and then disappeared in place.

Xu Nan looked at the mellow amber, and couldn't help but use Xu Nan's ghost animal technique to catch it.

It just so happened that Romans also came with a stinky face, and he immediately prepared to offer amber:

"Teacher! It's your loot! ”

It was only in the process of presenting the amber that he was suddenly attracted by the strange fragrance of the amber and couldn't help it......

Licked it.

[You have taken Primal Amber, your lifespan is +1 second]

【You have ingested the remnant spirit of Anlun, and you have obtained the Illusion Realm Law Fragment*3】

"And this effect?"

He was stunned, so he couldn't help but lick a few more bites.

[You have taken Primal Amber, your lifespan is +1 second]

[You have taken Primal Amber, your lifespan is +1 second]

[You have ingested the remnant spirit of Anlun, and you have obtained the fragment of the law of the plastic energy realm*3]

……

Most of the time, it's +1 second life.

Only occasionally can you lick Anlun's law.

Xu Nan's heart was itching, but seeing Romang striding over, he still reluctantly handed the amber over.

Romans glanced at the primordial amber, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Xu Nan suddenly sat on pins and needles.

This offends no one and can't offend Romans, I have to find a way, what's the problem......

"I seem to have robbed the teacher's head?"

He quietly flipped through a large pile of records that the system had just swiped-

[You have earned the achievement - Godslayer!] (Legendary)】

[Godslayer: On January 9, 7654 in the Old World calendar, you killed Anlun, the goddess of magic with powerful divine powers, and the impact of this event will be very far-reaching! Multiverse Legends +1]

[Multiverse Legends +1: Congratulations, you have become famous in the entire universal world, and many people are looking for you; There are also many people who want to kill you. 】

[Legendary Achievement Limited 1: Primary Material Realm, Secondary Plane...... Almost all bards will know your name and write songs inspired by this event, and your name is destined to spread to all corners of the universe. 】

[Legendary Achievement Limited 2: Your random attack doubles the damage of the Law God, his family, and the Elect, and all Law God, his family, and the Elect must face a judgment of the power of the God Killer when facing you, and after the judgment fails, they will flee or surrender automatically]

【You have earned the title - Death Singer】

[Death Song: Your music is endowed with the breath of the world of the dead, and you can kill with a smile and a smile]

[Effect: Doubles Singing Damage]

【You have earned the title - Public Enemy of the Wizards】

[Wizard Public Enemy: When all spell level wizards face you, their spell casting ability will be greatly weakened, and they will enter the will judgment every 30 minutes, and the loser's emotions will collapse, recalling the tragic scene when the goddess fell]

[You have won the title - King Mending Sword]

[The king mends the knife: it's easy to make up, there is no other description]

……

"So much information...... Did I kill Anlun? ”

"I'll ......"

"It's a pity, I'm not another profession, I don't have experience points, otherwise it would be really cool!"

Xu Nan was a little regretful.

He was actually a little worried in his heart.

This accident completely went against his original intention of stuffy development.

All of a sudden, he became famous, and he was also afraid of his own inflated...... Fortunately, under Luo Mang's stern gaze, Xu Nan immediately retracted.

"I didn't mean to ......"

He's also a little aggrieved!

I just sang a song and asked a suona accompaniment, who knew that Anlun was as brittle as a piece of paper......

Romang sighed deeply, and then said:

"You come with me."

"I have a couple of small shoes...... No, I have a few words to say to you. ”

Xu Nan followed in fear.

……

It's still moving today. Tomorrow it should be five o'clock sharp.