Bending down to remove the spatial ring from the Wizard King's hand, Sean looked at the Wizard King's corpse.

[Name: Longman. Saint. Raphael]

【Wizard Talent: Extraordinary】

【Witchcraft Talent: Excellent】

Airplanes!

On top of the wizarding king's witchcraft talent, Sean chose to copy and fuse.

This month, two copies of the fusion were resumed, the first time was used for the stealth talent, and there was just one left, and with the excellent level of witchcraft talent, it was obviously worth using a copy fusion opportunity.

The heat flowed through him, but he could endure it, and Sean no longer cared about the corpse of the Wizard King, but came to Connor. Next to Tomyris' body.

The other party was scorched black, and he had been silent for a long time, and next to him, the sword powered by the hedron was still scattered there.

Sean took off the spatial ring from his hand, put the opponent's corpse and the sword driven by the hedron into it, and then chased after the wizard clan, since it has reached the current situation, it is naturally impossible to let the wizard clan go.

……

The holy capital of the Holy Witch Kingdom of the West Pole.

The two parties, one fled and one chased, and finally arrived here.

The wizard clan, including the fourth-level wizards, only has more than 30 people left.

On the human side, the losses are also not small, more than 100 people have reached now, and there are less than 100 people.

"Let's go!"

A single shot blasted open the gates of the Holy City, and Emperor Aldington. With a cold chill in her eyes, Tomiris strode towards the center of the Holy City.

Connor. Tomerys's body and relics, Sean has been handed over to him, the moment he took the relic, Sean could clearly feel the chill in the other party's eyes, obviously, this emperor has a heart of killing for the wizard clan.

In fact, whether it is Sean or other legends, at this moment, he also has a nirvana for the wizard family.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

If it is the same race, it can be assimilated slowly, but the wizard race is different, he is a different race from humans, and humans will never be able to assimilate it.

And as long as the other party survives this period of weakness, recovers his strength, or there is another amazing wizard king, the human race will inevitably face a catastrophe again, and if you want to avoid this situation, it is natural to exterminate the wizard clan or completely supervise the slaves.

It's cruel, but that's how the race lives.

Sean and his party walked straight to the Witch Tower in the center of the Holy City.

In the houses on both sides, by the windows and the cracks in the doors, there were a pair of frightened eyes, and the turquoise eyes were full of horror, and it was obvious that they had heard the news of the defeat.

The most spacious first floor of the Witch Tower.

More than 30 black-robed wizards appeared here, looking haggard, and many of them were still injured.

The other wizards in the entire house tower have been evacuated by them, and now, there are only about 30 of them left in the entire house tower.

The eyes of more than 30 people were hesitant and uneasy, and their eyes were focused on two people.

These are two old witch clansmen, a man and a woman, and the witch characters on their chests "four" indicate that they are fourth-level wizards, and they are also the only two fourth-level wizards left in the entire wizard clan today.

"What now?"

A third-level wizard with blank eyes in his eyes.

"Lord Longman is actually defeated, is it true that the heavens are going to kill my wizard clan?"

A third-level wizard had a sad look in his eyes.

"Lord Fast, Lord Ursula, what now?"

And more people looked at the two fourth-level wizards with hope in their eyes.

In the face of the expectant gaze, the two fourth-level wizards were silent, and even the king of wizards was killed, not to mention the two of them fourth-level wizards.

After a long time, the old woman of the witch clan spoke.

"Open the altar, now you can only open the altar to save our wizard clan!"

……

"It should still be in the Witch Tower, look for it separately, and pay attention to if there are any secret passages......"

Sean and his party came to the Witch Tower, but they didn't see a wizard, Emperor Aldington. Tomiris frowned slightly, motioning for everyone to split their heads.

Soon after, a legend discovered the wizards' tracks, and reported it.

"Your Majesty, a passage to the underground has been found in front, and there are footprints of wizards, and those wizards should have walked through the passage."

"Chase!"

Emperor Aldington. Tomyris took the lead, and suddenly a group of legends poured into the passage.

The entrance mechanism was uncovered, and more than thirty wizards performed lighting magic, and walked down the stone steps towards the bottom of the witch tower, and soon, a huge hollow stone chamber appeared in front of them, and they didn't know how long it had existed, and the entire stone chamber had an ancient texture.

In the center of the stone chamber is a huge round platform of stone, on which there are dense golden lines.

This is the most important place for the wizard clan, a place that only fourth-level wizards who are elders know about, but even they don't know the specific purpose of this altar.

It's just that according to ancient legends, when the wizard clan is in danger of extinction, coming here can allow the wizard clan to be blessed.

"Please bless the Wizard Clan through this difficult time!"

Upon this, one wizard after another stepped forward, sliced the back of his hand with a dagger, dripping blood on the round platform, and then knelt beside him and prayed aloud.

Even they don't know if this will work, but now they can only grasp this last straw.

"Right ahead!"

Soon, Sean and his party came to the room where the altar of the wizard clan was located, and saw more than thirty wizards prostrate in front of the altar.

"Oh no, the human chase is coming!"

The faces of the more than thirty wizards in front of the altar all changed drastically, and they looked at Sean and the others in horror.

"Your Majesty, the wizard clan is now seriously injured, and it is impossible for you humans to be the opponent at all, please let the wizard clan survive......"

The male wizard of the two fourth-level wizards looked at Emperor Aldington. Tomyris, with a begging voice.

"How did your wizard clan treat my Terran in the first place? A hundred years ago, more than half of humanity died because of the voodoo you made. ”

Emperor Aldington. Tomiris said in a cold voice.

"And, just a day ago, your wizard clan tried in vain to destroy my human race, do you think it's possible?"

Male Fourth-Level Wizard Silence, Emperor Aldington. What Tomyris said is the truth, and if humans do this to the wizards, the wizards will not let humans go either.

"Kill!"

Aldington. Tomiris said no more, waving his hand to the legends.

Poof, poof, poof!

Dozens of legends immediately rushed out and rushed towards a group of wizards, and although a group of wizards rose up to resist, the difference in numbers instantly put them at a disadvantage, and even if several were killed, purple blood stained the room.

No one noticed that when the killing began, the golden lines on the circular altar began to light up, as if golden snakes were swimming, and they were getting faster and faster.

Wow –

Finally, at some point, a sound like a tsunami and like the sky was falling apart, and then a majestic and unfathomable force slammed into the legends who fought against the remnants of the wizards at the same time.

Bang, bang, bang!

The legends flew out like dumplings, some crashing into the rock wall, some being knocked into the passage.

Puff puff!

Almost without exception, a mouthful of blood spits out when they fall to the ground, and the defensive position outside the body is already shattered when it is hit.

There are only a few titled legends, although they were knocked out, but their defensive positions were not broken and they were not injured.

Sean was one of the few people who were knocked out, but they were not injured and vomited blood, but at this moment, cold sweat was falling from his forehead, and his eyes were full of horror.

At this time, in this room, a bone-chilling sense of crisis was permeating, and even though his body was shrouded in a defensive stance comparable to that of a fifth-level wizard, he still felt uneasy in his heart.

He looked up in the direction of the altar, and saw that above the circular altar, I don't know when, there was already a blurred figure.

It was a middle-aged witch man in a purple witch robe, the other party's green eyes were full of indifference, and the strong sense of crisis made his heart beat wildly.

"Lord Witch God......?"

The fourth-level female wizard looked at the blurred figure on the high platform with a face of disbelief, and then quickly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Witch God-sama......"

"It's the witch god......

The same is true of other wizards, their eyes full of fanaticism, as if they have turned into "fanatics" in an instant.

"Humans, get out of the wizard clan's territory, or I won't mind wiping you out here!"

The purple-robed wizard looked at Sean and the others with cold eyes.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Looking at the middle-aged phantom of the witch clan in a purple robe, Emperor Aldington. Tomiris's face was full of solemnity.

This wizard middle-aged is too weird, and he actually fanned dozens of legends with one blow, including their titled legends, and the strength of this wizard's middle-aged is definitely far greater than that of the wizard king.

"It's not something you need to know, give you two choices, take these people away, or die."

The middle-aged man of the Wu clan in a purple robe looked condescendingly, and his gaze was indifferent to Emperor Aldington. Tomiris and the others swept over one by one, and suddenly, his gaze paused.

"Royal Knight?!"

His gaze stayed on a human leaning against the stone wall of the hall, and the defensive force field on the opponent's body was as black as ink, and even had a metallic texture, which was clearly a characteristic only a king-level knight possessed.

"In this barren land, it's kind of interesting to be able to grow to this point, although it's unlikely, but it's better to erase it."

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and with a wave of his purple-robed witch clan's middle-aged hand, a purple flame that was only the size of a fan appeared.

Call!

Although this purple flame was only the size of a fan, as soon as it appeared, the temperature in the hall soared terrifyingly, and with a terrifying heat that seemed to melt the mountains and dry the rivers, it quickly crashed towards the person with the pitch-black defense field.