Cong Xi Yi Ren Kai Shi Mang Chuan Zhong Gu

In the City of the Sun, Hesiota, at the top of the Southern Star Pyramid, Lord Mazdamudi sits on the core node, and other young Slann mages run the various small hubs with all their strength.

This second-generation Slann, a student of High Priest Kroca, uses his endless spiritual energy to project his vast will into the starry sky.

In the process of crossing time and space, Slan's consciousness traveled through endless futures, but only saw destruction.

Stubbornly pushing away the vision, Lord Mazdamudi distorted reality, calling out to the wind of light with his cold mind.

The battle to determine the fate of the world is unfolding in this depth. Except for the Slanns who are trying their best to cast spells, no one else is paying attention to this crucial and silent battlefield.

Evil Moon Morsrib has hidden itself from reality, and Slann's crazy spells have made it feel threatened.

Deep in the universe, a mighty white light broke through the void, obliterating several asteroids and rushing towards the black sun.

This torrent, which seemed like the light of creation, carried the wind of white magic and drained away the free Hexi energy.

When black and white collided, silent annihilation occurred. With the help of a steady stream of energy, Mazdamudi pushed back the evil light of the black sun with a will that could extinguish the sun.

The giant spiritual network was wailing, and Slan was absorbing it desperately, consuming too much energy.

Underground, Carlos Fateweaver listened to the faint scream, and after another Changer took over the core of the ceremony, he walked off the altar.

The chief demon of the God of Change laughed wildly with pride, and used the dimensional stones brought by his servants to tear open the Chaos Rift in Lustria in one fell swoop.

For a brief moment, before the rift healed, countless demon legions poured into reality, rushing towards the nearest temple city except the Tzeentch demon legions around Talaxlan.

Without Slan to stop it, they were too afraid of the seemingly arrogant Black Sun and spent all their energy on fighting the big demons.

That powerful evil light will only pollute the living beings of half the planet, and it is not Carlos's trump card.

Carlos' huge wings covered him, and the shadow swallowed up the demon's figure.

On the ground, on the north side of Itaza, Fateweaver carried the overflowing torrent of magic, summoned dense crowds of Tzeentch demons, and flew towards the First City.

Itaza, the top of the Pyramid of Ichi.

The Skink Priests stepped respectfully past the statuesque temple guards.

The leader of the Skink Priests held up Lord Cositepu's decree tablet to prevent him from being directly executed as an intruder.

These eternal guards who have stood for thousands of years are not dead, they are alive.

With the highest awe, the priests unlocked the mind-shattering combination lock on the door and opened the most sacred tomb in Itaza.

On the golden platform in the center of the tomb, a mummy sat alone in a suspended sedan chair.

The Skink Priests looked reverently at the mummy's broken body, which was covered by a golden mask and cloth belt.

This is the oldest demon toad, an existence that came to the mortal world together with the ancient saint!

The world is shaped by its superior skill, and the stars are rearranged by its will.

In the desperate resistance seven thousand years ago, the ten-headed bloodthirsty god blessed by the blood god tore its body into pieces.

But it did not sleep forever, the noble High Priest Croca had already transcended death!

Even though only a faint echo of his former glory remains, the great first Slann is still one of the most powerful spellcasters in the world.

Teclis may be the most powerful spellcaster in existence, and through his anxious relay, Lynch understood the terrible disaster.

Evil spirits are spreading in the rainforest!

Lynch gathered all the Skinks and prepared to go to the crucial battlefield of Itazana.

The beating drums brought by the wind stopped the champion. The cold-blooded species and the leader of Asul looked at each other, and Lynch dispelled Teclis's hesitation with determination.

The stench of the vampire's body can be faintly audible. It seems that the keeper of the secret has been defeated, and the prince of Khorne will begin his hunt.

But Lynch’s battlefield is definitely not here!

There is no room for failure in the Radiant Gate, and the demonic legions of Khorne coming from the east must be intercepted.

But Itaza was the cemetery Lynch chose.

Perhaps Lynch should first defeat the endless Daemons of Khorne before heading to the great battlefield of Itaza.

But the situation is clearly urgent.

The prince of Khorne was not an enemy that could be dealt with quickly. Lynch had seen it before, and it looked like an eroded dragon.

Lynch could not quickly banish the demon army by decapitating the leader of the demon army.

After a brief thought, Lynch finally decided to go to Itaza alone, leaving the Skinks, who were not good at fighting head-on, to stay behind.

It is easier to get close to the enemy leader with the help of the army, but it is not bad to be alone.

At worst, we will face the end together with the world in Itaza.

Lin Qi was not prepared to divide his troops. Counting the elven allies, the defenders of Huangqi Gate were not enough to resist the endless demons.

They need to delay long enough. When Itaza's crisis is resolved, a more powerful legion will naturally come to help.

Witnessed by the brilliance of Koteg's scepter, Lynch made all the skinks swear that there would be no retreat but death in battle.

Lynch followed the skink to the opposite side of the hillside, but found no trace of the chameleon defenders. They seemed not to be here.

Huangqi's leader of the skinks found the mark left by the chameleon, which meant that they had already gone to stop the demon army.

The chameleon will delay until the last moment, until he is out of ammunition.

Teclis had already led the elves down to the bottom of the valley to stand ready. Lynch approached the Archmage, hoping to get some help.

He needs to get to Itaza as quickly as possible, with the help of magic.

Unfortunately, Teclis could not build the Bridge of Shadows that far because the winds of magic were too weak.

He could only try his best to send Lynch to the jungle near Itaza.

This was enough. Lynch entered the shadow summoned by Tigris. The next moment, there was no longer a narrow valley in front of him.

Lynch simply identified the direction and ran towards Itaza with all his strength.

He wants to kill the big demon who led the attack on the First City. After expelling the demon's leader, its army will be defeated.

Itaza's garrison is huge, and Lynch only needs to find the right moment to enter the battlefield and carry out the beheading operation.

I just hope that my opponent is a warrior, not a weird mage.

The night is about to become a thing of the past, and morning is about to come.

But when the sun rose over Lustria, there was no sunlight to dispel the darkness in front of Lynch.

That was a black sun!

The deep dark sun made Lin Qi shiver all over, and chaotic thoughts flooded into his mind.

It was as if there were countless followers of evil gods surrounding Lynch, spreading their stinky beliefs.

From time to time, bewitching whispers are heard, calling out to persuade rational creatures to convert to chaos.

Lin Qi put aside other thoughts and gradually entered the hunting state.

Intimidation, admonishment, and inducement all passed Lynch by.

Blurred hallucinations occupied Lin Qi's vision, and he saw the destroyed heads of cities.

But Lynch didn't care at all. If the world was destroyed, he would be destroyed too.