In the middle of the vast expanse of the sea, an isolated island stands quietly.

Around it, there were ten layers of formations, wrapping the island in layers, and not even a trace of breath could be transmitted.

This is an island founded by Medusa to imprison the defeated soldiers of the past.

But now, the wizards who once dotted the island are gone.

Whether strong or weak, there is no trace of it.

If you continue to look at it, you will see that there is an area in the middle of the island that is completely isolated from the outside world.

Hidden among them is the most powerful wizard in the entire prison.

These wizards were all amazing and unborn geniuses in their respective eras.

However, he lost to Medusa, so he could only be imprisoned here.

At this point, they gathered in the very center of the prison and sat cross-legged.

After all these years, the wizards have grown older, missing arms and legs, no different from refugees in the slums.

At first glance, no one will think of them as powerful wizards.

In front of everyone, there is an ancient wizard who has come back from the dead, returning from the ancient twelve ancestral witches to today-Circe!

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are all beings who have been defeated by my apprentices, and you have been here for so many years, and you are all dying anyway, so it's okay to take a step ahead of you today, right?"

Circe asked with a smile, a faint glow lingering around him.

This kind of question, which bordered on provocation, did not provoke the wrath of the wizards.

Instead, they laughed in unison, leaning back and forth.

"I didn't expect to see a living Circe one day."

"Circe, this is our student, why wouldn't he want to help?"

"Ouch, I can hear the legendary witch Circe say a soft word to me, and I've had enough in my life!"

Behind her, Pandora stepped forward and knelt in front of the crowd, slamming her head on the ground.

"Student Pandora, please ascend to God!"

The wizards' expressions were solemn, and their bodies were filled with majestic spiritual power at the same time.

But instead of doing it, he chose to self-destruct.

The powerful spiritual power hidden in their minds turned into a river of water and flowed out into Pandora's body.

Pandora closed her eyes and received the spiritual power of the wizards.

This is a method that is close to passing on the exercises, but it is rarely used.

Because the loss of spiritual power is huge, and the person who transmits the gong will pay the price with his life.

These wizards have no future, but they are willing to use their lives to create a new future for the entire continent.

Circe stared at Pandora, who was digesting her mental power, and raised her hand and pressed it lightly on her eyebrows.

"Locket, it's up to you next."

The next moment, this ancient witch who had existed in the prison formation for hundreds of years chose to disintegrate herself and integrate all her spiritual power into Pandora's body.

The spiritual power of hundreds of powerful wizards instantly pushed Pandora's strength to the realm of demigods!

Because it has a second spiritual space, there is no explosion and death!

The super eagle cute girl rolled over from a distance, looking at the empty surroundings, and there was some sadness in her voice.

"Pandora, have you really decided to do this?"

Pandora opened her eyes and looked up at the sky, and there were scenes in her eyes.

The scenes of getting along with these wizards came to mind.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a smile: "Ah Box, haven't we been preparing for so long, just for today?" ”

"But once you're done, you'll never be able to come out."

"If you can't come out, you can't come out, at least we can create a new future for future generations, a ...... There is no future for evil gods. ”

With that, she slapped her palm on her eyebrows, and the ethereal spirit body slowly emerged from her body and poured into the body of the super carving girl.

Only by cultivating to reach the realm of demigods can one maintain the integrity of one's spiritual body when committing suicide.

Ordinary wizards, even if they are eighth-level wizards, once they die, their spirit bodies will inevitably be mutilated.

After so many years of cultivation, Pandora has also reached the realm of a seventh-level wizard.

Coupled with the second spiritual space, it is enough to carry Pandora's spiritual body.

But that's not enough, it needs to do one more thing.

"Alas...... Let's hope we can succeed, otherwise we will really lose this faction war. ”

After living in this world for so many years, she has long developed feelings for everything around her.

Pandora spun around twice, let out two chuckles, and burst into the sky!

As it left, the ten-layer formation of the entire island instantly collapsed!

A powerful aura suddenly erupted, alarming the entire wizarding world!

"Another demigod?"

"Who is it? Can you break through again?! ”

"Incredible! It's incredible! Now on this continent, there are actually five demigods! ”

And the appearance of the super carving girl is like a signal.

This attack on Azathoth has begun!

On this day, the four demigods came out together, and the soldiers came to the city!

The city-state of Konya, once the capital of mankind, is now the capital of the Kingdom of God.

A large number of seventh-level wizards rose from the city-state and came to the city, as if facing a great enemy!

"A traitor against God!"

"These guys actually dare to attack Shendu!"

"They are witches who disobey the will of the gods, and they are hanged!"

After so many years of brainwashing by Azathoth, the newly born wizards have become convinced of the god's worldview, and regard Cynthia and them as sinners who have betrayed the whole world.

Cynthia, Pallas, Rachelsha, and Super Eagle Girl hang in mid-air.

Pallas held the scepter, and his voice resounded through witchcraft: "Azathoth, this is our last battle!" After this battle, there will be only one orthodoxy left in the world! ”

The majestic power surged out, and the seventh-level wizard standing at the forefront couldn't even withstand the impact, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, an even more powerful force erupted from the city, protecting these seventh-level wizards.

"You still dare to come, it's really self-defeating!"

Azathoth's burly body rose from the center of the Divine Capital, standing proudly at the head of the city.

This is its doppelganger, and its true body is still hidden deep underground.

It did not dare to reveal its true identity easily, because that would mean that the wizards in the entire divine capital would face the unspeakable fear and die instantly!

Pallas snorted coldly and raised his scepter: "Azathoth, a hundred years of grievances will come to an end today, and I am afraid that we will not be able to deal with us with a clone!" ”

"To deal with you, one doppelganger is enough!" Azathoth rose into the sky and fired the first shot of this final battle!