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The black, skull-like clouds in the sky quickly converged, but no warm sunlight appeared in the sky. The pale sunlight fell on the earth without the slightest heat. The space was torn apart again, and in the sky as if it had been cut by a blade, there were countless huge eyeballs, whose owners let out a silent roar and squeezed forward with all their might, as if trying to enter the world through these cracks.

But they didn't have a chance, and the torn space closed all at once, but in the sky—at least in front of His Majesty Emperor Joachim, who was still alive now, a slender figure appeared in the sky. It was a skeleton-like figure, but its skull was lifted to reveal a bloodshot brain, and the skeleton's eye sockets still had eyeballs, and this figure carried an incomparably strong evil.

The figure's skeletal face was smiling, and a mocking smile appeared in the white eyeballs of the eyelidless sockets. "Thank you, Great Emperor. Thank you for your dedication to making it possible. Joachim didn't know what expression to use, what kind of emotion to express—his men, his lover, and his people had been almost devoured by these monsters, and even Berlin, the capital of the Belken Empire below, had been reduced to a great abyss—and the fall of the earth had caused the monsters to pour out and the entire city to collapse.

Zhou Zhongmou didn't see this qiē, but he could see the black clouds in the sky disappearing. "Almost. The last moment has passed. With Zhou Zhongmou's words. The sky is back to normal. The skeleton vanished into a burst of maniacal laughter. "Anyway. The existence of the netherworld cannot stay in this world for long. Zhou Zhongmou muttered, and in front of his eyes, the open sea of Remilet Island became foggy, and from now on, it represented the true formation of the Three Realms.

There will be no more floating warships, and there will be no more airships, and if it weren't for the unique survival of Remiret Island, even the palace in the sky would no longer exist. Alchemy became extinct on the continent, except in some places. The alchemy circle on the mainland can no longer be driven, and many powerful alchemy items are all invalid. There may be some alchemy artifacts that can still be used, but these are just small props. The goblins and other creatures that could still be seen on the continent would henceforth become legends of fantasy and folktales, not to mention insects that could only grow so big with all the power of magic.

In the wild laughter before the skull disappeared, a grand wave of destruction swept across the continent, and a large number of surviving demonic mechs were shattered in this fluctuation, and then shattered or were lucky enough to fall headlong to the ground. On the contrary, Joachim, who was driving the Black Knight, relied on the magic shield formed by his willpower to block the blow at close range - speaking of which, this blow had no attenuation of power at all distance, and the power that swept across the continent was the same from beginning to end.

"Oops, this demon armor has become a legendary treasure" since the separation of the Three Realms. Zhou Zhongmou's perceptual ability had also risen to a higher level, and he could now feel that the magic conversion engine he had created had suddenly become very rare on the mainland. It has been reduced from nearly 8,000 to less than one-tenth of the number.

The disaster is not over yet, and there are still violent storms and floods. This is also a sequelae after the tearing of the Three Realms. After this day, the population of the entire continent plummeted to one percent of its original size, and many cities were directly reduced to underground labyrinths or ruins in dense forests and mountains in the subsequent floods and earthquakes, and the terrain of the entire continent was changed.

Zhou Zhongmou didn't have time to care about this, for some reason he felt more powerless than ever, as if he was about to enter a new sleep cycle. The creature had no time to transform into a black beast, then spread his wings and flew into the black tower, where he fell straight to sleep - he didn't even have time to say a word to Misha. But then Misha also came to the black tower, looked at the man in front of her and sighed, and then the huge blades and petals spread out behind her, covering her and the black beast.

Time stands still here. Outside the black giant tower, they slowly entered a silent sleep, and the dragon people were the same as Zhou Zhongmou, and they also had a sleep cycle created by Bo Fu. And the humans and elves, dwarves and centaurs, humans and beasts here have also spontaneously left the black city and headed to the port to live - now that Zhou Zhongmou is asleep, the monsters have encroached on the land outside the city. The dwarves, gnomes, and elves of the continent are gone, and the tearing of the Netherworld is a fatal blow to them, and they can't survive in a world where there is almost no magic after the mutation - at least breeding is no play.

The humans who came to the port town mixed with the dwarves, but the elves had established their own forest village a little further south, on the wooded peninsula by the sea - there were no powerful monsters here, and the elves were able to live in peace. As for centaurs and beasts, they have established a tribe in the hilly steppe area a little north, except for the fire dragon soaring overhead, the speed dragon and herbivorous dragon on the ground are not their opponents, and those powerful beast dragon species do not often appear here, so this is their paradise. The elves were divided into three, some followed the elves, some were in the centaur, and most of them lived in the black tower.

After thirty years of calamity on the continent, the famine was followed by the famine, and without the fertilizer brought by alchemy, it became impossible to increase the yield of crops, and the yield of crops suddenly fell to a terrible level. Before the mutation, the yield of wheat per mu could reach more than 300 kilograms, but now no matter how careful you are, the yield per mu still has fallen to a sad figure of 70 kilograms. Fortunately, although the yield is low, the population is now much smaller, and everyone will not starve to death if everyone goes to farm. The short-lived Belken Empire has also disappeared, and the Kingdom of Bourbon, the Kingdom of Yuctobania and the like have not been restored, and the population of the whole continent has changed from more than 600 million people in its heyday to only about 3 million people, and many ethnic groups have disappeared for thirty years, which has made the alchemy industrial areas all over the continent before the mutation a relic of the past, and alchemy and magic have also become a mystery that is still circulated and remembered among a very small number of people- Due to the change in the rules of the world, most of the alchemy and magic are completely useless.

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