Chapter 663

An invisible force is gathering, it is the power of Mu Yu, with endless destructive power, soaring into the sky.

With a dazzling light piercing the sky, Mu Yu attacked. It was an irresistible force, with a will to destroy, that struck the Tower of Babel. A loud rumbling sound echoed in the air, and the tower began to shake under the powerful attack, and every stone, every brick seemed to tremble.

Finally, in a violent tremor, the Tower of Babel could not withstand the force and collapsed with a bang. Smoke and dust covered the sky, and stones, bricks, and tiles scattered in the air, smashing on the ground with a deafening sound. The remains of the tower are revealed in the smoke and dust, and the once majestic structure is now in ruins.

However, at the moment when the Tower of Babel collapsed, a powerful shockwave spread out in all directions. Under the action of this shock wave, Mu Yu was also swept out and fell heavily to the ground. His body seemed to be weighed down by endless weights, and he couldn't move for a while.

At the same time, a huge pillar of energy light rose from the ruins of the tower, piercing the sky. That pillar of light contained endless energy, as if it was about to tear the entire sky apart. Under the illumination of this pillar of light, Mu Yu struggled to stand up, his eyes flashing with determination. He looked at the pillar of light that soared into the sky and took a deep breath, he knew that a new challenge had just begun.

At the moment when the Tower of Babel was destroyed, a strong pillar of light was like a dawn light, running through the entire battlefield of the gods. The brightness of the pillar of light seemed to pierce everything, making it impossible to look at it directly. On the battlefield of the gods, whether it was a heroic warrior or a majestic god, they were all shocked by this sudden light, and they all stopped their movements for a while.

Pillars of light converge at the top of the tower, where the seal is located. As the pillar of light strengthened, cracks began to appear in the seal, each crack like a wound that cut through time and space, flashing with dazzling light. Although the seal was extremely strong, it was as fragile as tissue paper under the impact of the pillar of light. The fragments of the seal began to drift away, with great power and endless sorrow, as if telling the glory of the past and the loneliness of the present.

The entire battlefield of the gods was immersed in this intense light, and all the sounds were drowned out in the roar of this light. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and only the pillars of light and the scattered fragments of the seal told the unspeakable sadness and vicissitudes of life. The light faded away, leaving only the stunned gods and bewildered creatures of the battlefield. And the seal that once had turned into a little bit of brilliance and disappeared into the endless void.

A strong pillar of light was like the first rays of sunlight at dawn, suddenly piercing the entire battlefield of the gods. The source of that pillar of light is the seal on the top of the Tower of Babel. Under the illumination of the pillar of light, tiny cracks began to appear in the seal, as if the frozen river was gradually melting under the warm sun of early spring. The cracks were like a spreading spider's web, expanding and deepening, eventually making the shape of the seal blurry and as fragile as shattered glass.

On the battlefield of the gods, the wind seemed to be still, and even the fluttering dust was frozen around the pillar of light. The intense pillar of light was not only blinding, but also had an irresistible force that made everything around it seem so small. The gods were stunned by this sudden turn of events, and for a moment they had no time to care, only to stare at the pillar of light and the shattered seal.

And in the center of this pillar of light, the ruins of the Tower of Babel seem to have become a new holy place, a gateway to the unknown. The shattered seal is more like a door that gradually opens, heralding the coming storm. A strong sense of unease permeated the battlefield, and the gods began to feel a sense of crisis that they had never felt before.

This is the battlefield of the gods after the destruction of the Tower of Babel, a strong pillar of light runs through the entire space, and the seal at the top is shattering. What the future holds, no one knows. But one thing is for sure, this will be the beginning of a world change.

The brightness of that pillar of light seemed to pierce everything, and people did not dare to look at it directly. The source of the pillar of light is the seal on the top of the Tower of Babel. Under the light of the pillar of light, the seal began to tremble violently, as fragile as thin ice, and with each tremble, the runes on the seal became more and more dim.

On the battlefield of the gods, the air seemed to tremble, and every god only felt the impact of that power. Shattered fragments of the seal fell like snowflakes, on the battlefield, among the stunned gods. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the gods waited with bated breath, their hearts filled with uneasiness and fear.

The pillar of light lasted for several moments before slowly disappearing. And the top of the Tower of Babel, the place that had been sealed, has been completely shattered. The fragments of the seal swayed gently in the breeze, as if telling the glory of the past and the loneliness of the present. And the battlefield of the gods, because of this upheaval, has fallen into unprecedented turmoil and chaos.

With a deafening roar, the seal of the battlefield of the gods was finally broken. The whole world seemed to tremble, and a huge hole opened in the sky in an instant, releasing endless chaotic energy from it.

The originally static time and space on the battlefield seemed to be torn apart by this force and turned into chaos. The figures of the gods flickered in the surge of energy, and their divine powers intertwined and collided with each other, releasing dazzling rays of light. The earth cracked through bottomless cracks, and the wind swept through dust and debris, enveloping the entire battlefield in chaos.

Those ancient evil gods that had been sealed were freed from the sealed land, unleashing even more violent power. Their figures twisted and shifted, exuding a chilling aura. The battlefield was filled with the breath of destruction and death, and the power of the gods seemed so insignificant in the face of this force.

However, in the midst of this chaos, there are also some gods who have stepped forward. They wielded their divine powers, trying to reseal the evil gods who had broken the seals. Their powers intertwined and collided with each other, bursting into a brilliant light, like stars in the night, trying to illuminate this dark world.

In this battle of the gods, each god is fighting for his beliefs and for the protection of the peace of the world. Their figures weave together a magnificent picture on the battlefield, depicting the strength of courage and faith.

The battlefield of the gods has always been protected by an invisible seal. This seal, like a huge layer of ice, sealed the flames and chaos of war. However, as time passed, an irresistible force began to erode the seal, and cracks gradually appeared, tearing apart the otherwise calm surface.

Suddenly, the seal was completely broken. The originally peaceful battlefield instantly boiled, like a giant beast awakened from its slumber. The power of the gods poured out like a torrent, shaking the whole world. The sky was lit up with dazzling divine light, and bottomless cracks opened in the ground. The sound of war drums, roars, and wails intertwine to form a poignant elegy.

The gods were freed from the seal, and their power flowed back through the battlefield. Mountains crumbled, oceans churned, and stars began to fall in the sky. Every movement, every sound, is full of earth-destroying power. This is no longer the battlefield of yesteryear, but a world that is collapsing.

However, in the midst of this chaos and destruction, there is also a new life. The power of the gods sparks new sparks in the collision with each other, and may create miracles that have never been done before. In this new era, both gods and humans will usher in unprecedented challenges and opportunities.

A crack crept like the dawn of dawn, quietly appearing on the seal. It was a dark golden rift, and its appearance seemed to tear through time and space, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura. In the cracks, it was as if the forces of chaos were surging, and they struggled and rolled, like imprisoned beasts eager to break free.

As time passed, the rift widened and the power of the seal weakened. The whole battlefield trembled, the earth cracked, the mountains trembled, and the lakes tumbled. The otherwise static air on the battlefield seemed to be infused with violent power, and began to surge and rotate. Dust and rubble flew through the air as if swept away by a hurricane.

Once the seal was completely shattered, the imprisoned power was instantly released, as spectacular as a volcanic eruption. The golden light illuminated the entire battlefield, and that light contained endless majesty and power. Every inch of the battlefield of the gods, every grain of sand, trembled, as if in awe of the power that broke out of the cocoon.

At the same time, the landscape of the battlefield is changing rapidly. Huge trees grew on the otherwise barren land, twisted and hideous, as if in revelry. The lake evaporated instantly, turning into a majestic rain and fog, obscuring the sky. The mountains trembled and changed shape into new shrines. The air was filled with a strong aura of magic and a new vitality, a new world brought about by the breaking of the seal.

At this moment, the battlefield of the gods seemed to be a giant awakened from a deep sleep, showing endless vitality and strength. And this is only a prelude to the dawn, indicating that an even more magnificent war is about to be staged.

It seems to tell of a thousand years of silence. It was a huge rune that spanned the sky, colorful and full of heavy vicissitudes. Each of its tremors caused ripples in the surrounding space, as if the calm surface of the lake was being swept by a breeze.

Suddenly, a bright beam of light streaked across the sky, heading straight for the ancient rune. It was the first rays of dawn and the cutting line of fate. The beam struck the rune, causing a violent tremor. Immediately after, the rune was like a shattered mirror, instantly shattering and disappearing into the air.

As the seal was broken, the entire battlefield began to change dramatically. The previously silent space seemed to be energized, and the air became hot and manic. The mountains in the distance began to tremble, and huge stones rolled down from the top of the mountain, as if the roar of the earth. The clouds in the sky also began to surge, and between the lightning and thunder, an invisible force spread through the air.

The ancient souls that had been sleeping on the battlefield seemed to awaken at this moment, their breath filling the air again, intertwined with the invisible force. The entire battlefield was filled with an aura of slaughter, as if to herald the imminent outbreak of an inevitable war.

And those powerful beings who were once sealed also began to emerge from all directions. Their eyes were focused on the broken seal, their eyes glittering with ambition and desire. For a while, the entire battlefield was enveloped in this frenzied atmosphere, and an unprecedented fierce battle was about to begin.

As the seal broke, an unparalleled force spread across the battlefield of the gods. The originally static air instantly stirred, as if it had been swept away by a strong wind, and the dust was flying. It was a dazzling light, like the first rays of sunlight at dawn, piercing the shackles of darkness and illuminating the entire battlefield.

The ground of the battlefield of the gods began to shake, and the cracks spread in all directions like spreading vines. The rocks cracked, and huge boulders rose into the air, and the traces of the shattered marks marked a dazzling trajectory in the air. The mountains in the distance also trembled under the impact of this force, as if they were about to collapse.

The ancient god statues that were originally standing on the battlefield also began to disintegrate under the impact of this force. Their faces have been blurred by the erosion of time, but at this moment, it seems to be rejuvenated. Their eyes sparkled, as if they were watching this unprecedented change.

At the same time, the elemental energy on the battlefield of the gods began to surge wildly. Flames, currents, storms, thunder and lightning intertwine to form a spectacular picture. Blazing flames soared into the sky, columns of water churned like dragons, winds swept up huge whirlpools, and thunder and lightning pierced the sky, shocking people's hearts.

The entire battlefield was immersed in this tremendous force, as if it were the beginning of a new era. The power of the gods is on full display at this moment, and their majesty and power leave every living being in awe.

At the center of the battlefield of the gods, an ancient and powerful seal began to tremble, its power as if it were gradually weakening with the passage of time. There was an ominous aura in the air, as if to herald an impending storm.

The elements around the seal began to agitate, wind, fire, water, and earth intertwined into a song of nature's fury. The wind howled, rolling up a thousand layers of dust; The flames spread, burning half of the sky; The flood rushed, and the roar was deafening; The earth trembled, as if it were about to tear an abyss.

On the battlefield, the breath of the gods intertwined, forming an invisible tension. Their eyes were focused on the seal that was breaking, and their eyes flashed with various complex emotions such as anticipation, fear, and determination.

With a final roar, the seal broke completely. An unparalleled force was released from the seal and swept across the battlefield in an instant. The gods seemed so small in the face of this force that they resisted with all their might, but they were still thrown in all directions.

The scene of the battlefield has also undergone earth-shaking changes under the impact of this force. The originally flat ground cracked a bottomless chasm, and the mountains in the distance instantly collapsed and turned into ruins. The smoke and dust that filled the battlefield dissipated under the impact of power, revealing ancient ruins that had been eroded by time.

In the midst of this chaos and chaos, the gods rose from all sides, their eyes burning with even hotter flames, clearly ready for the coming great war. And the power released from the seal also condensed into a huge figure on the battlefield, staring coldly at the gods, heralding the beginning of an unprecedented fierce battle.

The moment the seal was broken, a powerful force surged out like a frenzy, shaking the entire battlefield. The originally silent space boiled in an instant, and endless energy surged in the air, as if it was about to swallow everything. The divine light flickered, and the divine and evil forces intertwined and collided with each other, causing endless explosions and destruction.

The scene of the battlefield also changed dramatically at this moment. Towering mountain peaks are easily flattened, the seabed of the abyss is steamed, the original land is torn apart, and new landforms are born in the interweaving of forces. The huge chasm is like a dark beast, devouring everything around it. The stars in the sky began to twinkle, as if the eyes of the gods were watching this apocalyptic scene.

In the midst of this catastrophe, the breath of the gods began to emerge. Their figures loomed, and the powerful coercion made the whole world tremble. Their forces collided with each other to unleash earth-shattering energy, plunging the entire battlefield into endless chaos and destruction.

This is the battlefield after the seal is broken, everything is changing, everything is being destroyed and reborn. The powers of the gods are intertwined to propel this world into a new era.

The seal of the Battlefield of the Gods was broken by a powerful force, and the entire battlefield changed dramatically in an instant. The originally silent battlefield began to shake, and the ground cracked into deep cracks, as if an ancient power was awakening. The moment the seal was broken, an invisible shockwave spread out in all directions, instantly tearing the surrounding air apart, bringing bursts of piercing roars.

In the sky, the originally static clouds began to surge, and golden sunlight sprinkled through the gaps in the clouds, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in a layer of mysterious light. The sleeping gods on the battlefield also seemed to have begun to awaken, and their aura gradually became powerful and violent, and for a while, the entire battlefield was filled with endless majesty and power.

Under the influence of this force, the scene of the battlefield also began to change. Ancient trees have grown on the originally barren land, with lush foliage and greenery. In the center of the battlefield, a huge stone statue slowly rises, it is an ancient god who was once sealed, his gaze is deep and majestic, as if he is examining this new world.

There was a strong aura of power in the air, which made every living being feel a sense of awe and unease. As if to herald the imminent outbreak of a new war, the whole world is immersed in this great change.

The gods felt the power of the seal dissipating and awoke from their slumber. Their eyes shone with worry and vigilance, for they knew that the breaking of the seal meant that a new war was about to break out.

In this chaotic moment, various mysterious forces have emerged on the battlefield. Ancient creatures that had once been sealed began to emerge, and their appearance made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield even more tense. The gods are feeling unprecedented pressure, and they must act as soon as possible, or the world will be plunged into endless chaos and war.