He looked up, his gaze as if he could penetrate the deepest secrets in the world, and see the fragile junction of different energies in the fragments of Godhead.

A sword slash down!

Countless rays of light were shooting out of the magic pool of Tesla's School of Magic, hanging down on the seven-star void of the sword body, like a galactic flow, unstoppable.

A small fragment of the deepest debris is then peeled off.

But just like that, it seems that this small world is divided by this silver line.

"Wow!"

A piece about the size of a little finger's fingernail was finally cut off.

If Wren had to describe this most chaotic divinity, it was probably because this thing had a kind of [nuclear waste] beauty.

This piece of spiritual energy aggregate that seems to be able to absorb all the light is stunned by a wonderful visual effect of [colorful black].

Even if he only relied on perception, Wren knew that this thing was extremely poisonous, not to mention the system prompt [This mass of chaotic energy is enough to easily make 100,000 people become chaos demons, and the area of influence will not be less than 10,000 square kilometers. 】

No matter how you think about it, this thing is super trouble, okay!

Here's the problem.

Such a poisonous thing, Wren can't leave it in his own mage tower, right?

As we all know, the [Seal] is used to break it.

In the fantasy world, if you don't break a seal and run a demon king out, the story seems to be incomplete.

Wren never believed in any seal to keep him safe.

But Van Rennes is an island citizen, so there are only three ways left: drain the sea? What about draining the sea? Or is it a drain into the sea?

Say the important thing three times.

It's not that the seal is too troublesome, but it's more cost-effective to drain the sea.

Wren is so mixed with the pan-human camp!

Then the answer is obvious, it must be in the orc hometown.

After finding Anna based on prophecy last time, Wren didn't stop letting the system continue to search the planes through the Mage Tower.

Seriously, it's pretty boring.

If the last time was like Rennes running to Dongting Lake to find a specific shape of sand before crossing over. This time it's really a needle in a haystack.

Gods of different god systems live in different god domains, and Ren was originally trained to find high-energy targets, but unfortunately the easiest to find are the four elemental realms.

He didn't know if the four elemental gods were still alive, but after sensing in a passive way from afar, there were still a large number of elemental lords who challenged level 40 or above, so he didn't dare to snoop anymore.

Instead, scan those low-energy airspaces.

Not to mention, it took about a month to find the so-called orc eternal kingdom [Nishak Realm] with a little difficulty.

It is clear that the orc gods are definitely not there.

If their kingdom is still here, a high-powered response is indispensable.

Silently opening the portal, Wren was careful to open only a small opening, the kind that could allow a fist to pass through.

To put it mildly, this is the prying eye of an outside visitor.

At worst, this is a blasphemy against the entire orc clan.

Well, anyway, they will be mortal enemies forever, and it doesn't matter how many hundred million points they hate.

Wren used his consciousness to quickly sweep through this so-called divine domain.

Anyway, it's certainly not as good as the orc shaman boasts.

What came into view was a very small plane suspended in the void. From a distance, it looks like countless bubbles, large and small, each with an elaborate structure that resembles an independent atmosphere.

You know, the smallest plane, Wren estimates that the plot is less than ten square meters.

Interestingly, each small plane has a complete set of four elements: earth, water, fire, and wind.

It's just that the entire [Nishak Kingdom] is dead and silent, and there is no so-called divine kingdom in the legend, nor can there be any larger planes.

The largest one wasn't even as good as the random floor of the Wren Mage Tower.

It's desolate.

In this way, Wren, who was a thief, threw the colorful black fragment of Chaos Divinity in the [Nishak Country] through the portal, closed the portal and left.

"Whew! Whew-"The space passage was completely closed, and Wren did what he could.

Anyway, if this thing is really radiation, then it should be shared with radiation.

There is no reason that according to 'history', Anna cheated the physics school, cheated humans, and the orcs were fine.

The thought of this made Wren feel much more mentally balanced.

"But what's next?"

Wren found that just by making such a cut, half of the things he had hoarded that were theoretically the power of faith were consumed.

It's not convenient to do anything next.

"What's going to do next, purify this thing and turn it into my shape?"

The dripping stone wears like a play, it's too slow.

Wren noticed that even if the most chaotic piece was removed, the time it would take to dissolve the remaining fragments of the Chaos Godhead was still outrageous.

Relying on the system to build a mathematical model casually, Wren saw that the unit above was [year], and he was not interested.

"If you want to solve the problem directly, I don't have enough strength! It feels like at least one more relic is needed. ”

Wren actually thought about smashing it with [Newton's apple], turning it over and over, and felt that it was not worth it.

He believed that if he could find a fragment of Godhead in this broken world, he would definitely find more.

That's one of Newton's relics.

Knocking on something that is unique and theoretically mass-produced is a fool's errand.

As soon as he thought of this, Wren decided to let it go.

Just as Wren was about to open a small stove for Vondarker and find a way to give birth to this talented former supernumerary disciple to the legendary mage realm, Lao Qinuocha came nervously again.

"Master! Master! I, I'm seeing something bad again. ”

Wren squinted at the little fat man, and began to wonder if this thing was a broom star, why did he have a lot of trouble.

But after thinking about it, he was promoted to dragon knight because of him. Wren suddenly refreshed.

"Nocha, calm down! You can not believe in yourself, but you have to believe in Master, believe in the School of Physics. Wren said.

Thinking that such a terrifying god had been dealt with by the master, the little fat man's pale face immediately became more rosy: "I'm sorry Master, I made a fuss." ”

One is raw, and the second is ripe.

With the experience of the last time, the little fat man lay down without saying a word, let go of his spirit, and let Wren access his spiritual sea.

"It's ......"

In the Mind Snipple:

A group of orc-looking creatures, riding a red dragon descending from the clouds.

The dragons flapped their wings and hovered over Marino City, and the narrow golden red vertical pupils of the red dragons were like a pair of hot lava balls, with a kind of indifference of the common lord of all things, looking at the heavens and the earth.

Well, it looks like it's enough, but the strength, a little bit of that!

(End of chapter)