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Wizard calendar, July of the fourth year of the dark calendar~

This is the most special day that will be remembered by everyone in the future, Diablo woke up on this day.

Diablo, one of the dark triumvirate, has finally returned, which has given countless members of the Burning Legion a backbone in an instant.

The vast battlefield unfolded from then on, and every member of the Burning Legion, whether it was the Destruction Squad or the Time and Space Clan, was excited to conquer and destroy everything.

Now, of course, they allow some of the natives to surrender, because these guys can help Diablo find the Well of the Sun more effectively.

At this moment, Diablo, who was promoted to the Monarch of Heaven, became the most powerful backing of all the members, and in the process of conquest, he shot more than once, and with a thunderous attitude, he killed all the beings who dared to resist.

Thirteenth Area ~

This is a huge area comparable to the northern frontier, and the temple in the central area is also stationed here, and the two warbands are fighting together.

Low-level wizards, high-level demons, powerful destroyers, terrifying Templar legions, terrifying shadow-like heavenly demons, and vast battlefields, all of them are fighting.

The Templar Legion has finally succeeded in stopping the Legion in this worldly realm that only terrifies them and makes them tremble.

It was also at this moment that all the people in the wizarding world knew the Dao. An existence comparable to the ancient scourge has arrived!

That existence called demon reminds everyone of the existence called fear again!

The years that were dominated by them were so long that everyone had forgotten them.

However, the reality is cruel, and an existence comparable to demons, or even better than demons, has descended at this moment!

The seventh region is destroyed, and the eighth region is destroyed. The Ninth Region was reduced to ashes in a day of lightning!

Tenth region. Not even resistance took place, all surrendered!

Destruction, destruction, destruction!

Endless destruction. Collapse everything. Let all things reincarnate.

The Burning Legion at this time finally made itself a true attribute. To be liberated is to be destroyed!

In the wizarding world, no one can resist. I can't resist the destruction that is cold to the bones and frozen like a soul!

The madness of the Ten Warriors of Destruction and the insidious cunning of the Space-Time Clan, although the two are always in a struggle, are the same in the concept of destroying everything and reviving other demon gods.

One of the two is like a warrior, and the other is like this moment, with good cooperation and outrageous tacit understanding.

Warriors, Assassins~

Is there only one mage missing, subordinate to the legion of destruction?

Mephisto

When the Templar army finally surrounded the menacing Burning Legion in the Eleventh Sector, the aggression finally stopped.

Actually, it shouldn't be said that it was blocked, but the Burning Legion seemed to have discovered something and took the initiative to stop.

"What are these guys doing?"

A powerful area lord subordinate to the White Dragon Eagle King said with a frown.

"Who knows, but these guys finally stopped, and it made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, now"

Rumble~

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration outside the city, and a crystal clear blood-colored altar slowly rose from the ground, and streams of mist spread out of it, and everyone could feel that something seemed to have been extracted from the ground by that thing.

"Whew~"

After this thing appeared, all the members of the Burning Legion began to roar excitedly, and it could be clearly felt that the momentum emanating from their bodies became more and more powerful.

In the distant sky, black began to spread, like a black flame, and like a dark fire from the Nine Shadows.

With the establishment of the blood-colored altar, the spider-like magic web is expanding its territory more rapidly~

Every member of the Burning Legion could feel that the energy veins in their bodies were gradually boiling.

An illusory black sun is slowly coming!

"What is this?"

"It's so strong, it's too powerful!"

All the members of the Templar Legion were shocked one by one, and when the black sun was in the air, the hairs on their backs stood on end, and goosebumps couldn't stop popping up all over their bodies.

It's horrible.

"Bang!"

A member suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the Templar Legion~

"Oh no, my lord, the Well of the Sun that I dug out is beginning to crumble, and it seems that something is pulling its strength!

The visitor was terrified, as if something terrible had happened.

"What?" the powerful regional lord was startled.

This well of the sun, but the White Dragon Eagle King finally found out, the temple is here to protect this thing, if before the White Dragon Eagle King rushes over, what really happens, when the time comes to face the angry White Dragon Eagle King

"Damn, it's that thing!"

As if thinking of something, the man suddenly looked up at the huge red altar.

"Everyone, attack, target, destroy that altar!"

Gritting his teeth, the lord of this area ordered the team that had been on the defensive to attack.

Rumble~

The torrent-like team rushed towards the two teams, and the lord of that area even took the lead, and the aura of his whole body was fierce, comparable to a seventh-level wizard!

He slammed into the inside of the altar, knocking out several of the team members who had rushed to stop him, vowing to destroy the thing.

However~

He didn't notice that the dozens of captains of the Destruction Team, as well as the Nether Heavenly Demon King and others, were just standing on top of the huge altar, looking at him with a sneer, unmoved.

Aren't they afraid of the altar being destroyed?

Or is it ~ what are you preparing?

Laugh at~

The huge altar suddenly bloomed with a brilliant red light. A circular portal slowly forms in it~

Thunderclap~

At this time, hundreds of thousands of meters of huge red thunder suddenly fell from the sky, densely packed, and collapsed towards the surroundings.

The red figure stood in the circular portal, like a bolt of lightning, strange and majestic.

"Your Majesty Diablo!"

"Welcome!"

All the captains, the leaders, bowed their heads respectfully one by one.

"Is it another tributary of the Well of the Sun?

Diablo frowned and muttered to himself.

Right now. More and more tributaries of the Well of the Sun are discovered. But the other energies contained in these tributaries may seem abundant to outsiders, but they are only a drop in the bucket for Baal's needs.

He needs more mystical energy to refine the essence in order for him to break through the limits of his physical body!

The Well of the Sun. It's amazing. Say it's a river. But the situation is like a well, and it only produces some mysterious energy every day, and the source of energy is also very mysterious. Diablo tried to find other branches or sources through his ability to travel back in time and space, but failed.

He even went to great lengths to let his subordinates follow the discovery of the Sun Well, slowly searching, but found that each Sun Well seemed to be isolated, and they would disappear into the unknown void within a certain range.

No matter how hard Diablo tried, he couldn't find where they went.

It's really coming and going, mysterious and extraordinary.

So, you can only look for it slowly, one by one!

"What the hell are these sun straight wells?"

"Natural, or was it created by some powerful being?"

Diablo groaned, and the aura around him unnaturally poured out, and for a moment, it suffocated the captains around him and the leaders of the other teams.

It's so powerful!

The unnatural outpouring made them feel like they were collapsing.

Rumble~

Suddenly, the whole altar shook a little~

Diablo's eyes froze, and he looked down, and it turned out that it was the lord of the area who was attacking the Scarlet Altar.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, with a wave of his right hand, a magic sword that released a powerful aura appeared in Diablo's hand.

If you look closely, this is actually the magic sword that hides the Lich Alandica, that is, the personal sword of the Lich King Neo.

At this moment, all the cracks on this guy's body have been recovered, and the aura emitted is even more huge, not only containing an ominous undead aura, but also a distorted aura that belongs to Diablo's time and space taboos.

Magic Sword - Frost and Snow Wound!

It was stronger, jumping happily in Diablo's hands, and seemed to identify with the new master from the bottom of his heart!

"Go!"

"Let me see your power!"

Sou~

The huge magic sword, in Diablo's space-time acceleration, suddenly disappeared, the next second~

"Ah~"

A cry of pain came from the mouth of the Lord of the area who was attacking the Scarlet Altar, and a magic sword was inserted in his chest, and a trace of the death aura belonging to the undead quickly spread upward.

Within a few seconds, the lord of the region became silent, as if he had died.

Everyone was stunned, the side of the temple, the side of the burning~

Such a powerful character, who died like this?

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Suddenly, the lord of that area let out a strange sneer, only to see him slowly raise his head, his entire face became extremely pale, and his left hand pulled out the magic sword in his chest little by little, as if he had not been hurt in the slightest!

So powerful?

Diablo raised his eyebrows and didn't speak~

And just as the Endless Templar army was about to cheer for their leader to be powerful, Syltier came up with the idea of personally dealing with this guy~

Bang~

A white undead aura accompanied by red lightning suddenly burst out from the giant sword.

"What!"

I saw that this guy actually raised the magic sword in his hand and slaughtered the temple team members behind him.

The breath of the dead spread, red lightning burst out, and all the Templars did not react, and for a moment the dance of death began to unfold in the ranks.

What's even more frightening is ~

I saw that one by one the people who were attacked by the magic sword actually turned into a similar state after a while, raised the butcher knife, and attacked the teammates around them!

"This is"

"Scourge of the Dead!"

All of them were shocked.

However, Diablo frowned~

"It's too slow!"

Rumble~

At this moment, he finally made a move!

(To be continued......)