Duke of Grief

The magical ocean is turbulent, and the powerful will of the Arcanists affects the material and energy of the main material plane through the space crack.

At this moment, the **** of radiance felt that the fiery **** who had come to stop the monster from returning to his kingdom, frowned, and the two pairs of wings that covered the sky spread out horrificly, and the shadow enveloped the sky.

The unimaginable giant monster rushed down from high altitude and stepped on the void, the only eye left revealing the fierce light, the four-winged eagle screamed in the sky, the eagle screamed and stopped the cloud, the mighty power suddenly covered the earth, Even the extraordinary who had just returned to their source and lost their senses, and only had the desire to fight, shuddered.

——This is the weight of ‘Inner Sea Overlord’!

Although it is impossible to command the transcendental who have completely lost their sanity, a stern drink alone is enough to make them timid.

The four-winged horned eagle saw the shadows of the Arcanists and felt their breath. The anger burst out into a storm that torn the land. The lightning thunder was brewing in it, and the manic thunder jumped in the strong wind and flickered. The electric light penetrates into the dark sky gradually.

The momentum created is greater than that of the Arcanists, but it is a pity that it does not understand how to gather its own power, rather than let it be scattered.

The thunderstorm ravaged the entire floating island, the **** of brilliance and the **** of justice were silent for a moment, and at the same time took a deep breath and yelled, the vast divine power instantly covered, covering all areas except the city on the top of the mountain.

Silver lightning continued to bombard the barrier one after another, continuously consuming the divine power of the two gods.

The **** of justice looked at his teeth, and his five fingers holding the hilt suddenly tightened. Is this your intention? Arcanist!

The cold and ruthless gaze swept across the earth, and all the arcane masters were silent. The arcanists sitting in the hall were thrilled. The scene before them made them feel terrified.

They, their family and friends are still there... if, if the two gods did not make up their minds to protect Ruizan...

"From now on, the element furnace is running at full speed." At this time, a dull sound suddenly entered their ears. "We need more magic."

The arcanists' lips were trembling, but after a moment of hesitation, their thoughts were still very chaotic, and they put their hands down.

With a little timid voice echoed in the empty hall, overlapped again and again, like an illusion.

It was as if something was controlling their brains, leaving their brains blank, but the body moved involuntarily... why is this happening?

More powerful than the four-winged eagle-powered magic, the more magnificent magic exploded from the mountain at the foot, and even the land swelled with it, and there was non-stop mud spraying out, being thrown into the air, and then pulled by the wind, A strong ominous hunch filled the hearts of the polar witch.

She stared up at the sky and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Those arcanists are more powerful than she imagined!

The roar flooded her ears, and she had to stay in motion, and only then would she not be hurt by the spells of the Arcanists.

What makes her feel a little desperate is that now, it is just a harbinger!

Even the wind and rain can't describe the magical powers of the Arcanists at this time. Under the infinite magic power supply of the eight element furnaces, they are already "spirits"-in this place, they are "the gods of the earth".

The demigod lich twisted his bone fingers silently, and his large robe enveloped the whole body, dancing with the wind. All its movements were covered by his robe.

The movements of the Arcanists gave it hope of victory, and the excitement that had not been felt in a long time reappeared in its soul.

Their enemies are four gods and three legends. It is ‘earned’ no matter what!

"Just let the death... fill here!"

The stone at the foot of Cervantes flew up suddenly, and reached the speed of sound at the initial speed. He shot at the head of the black dragon. Unless he turned his face in time, I am afraid that not only the scales on his face were knocked down. Instead, the entire chin was penetrated.

At this time, he flapped his wings and pushed his body back backwards, and the violent sound suddenly poured into his brain, causing his consciousness to stagnate for a moment.

The Devil Duke slammed suddenly, watching two thunders strike in front of his eyes, striking precisely on the body of the black dragon, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hug, grinning.

The black dragon gritted his teeth, paused with one foot, his waist spine was twisted, and launched a roaring punch.

Suddenly the ground was sinking underneath, driving Cervantes' body staggering. His eyes flashed in amazement. Without much thought, he continued to roll straight in place, and he ran away from the attack of the devil.

It seemed as if the whole world was targeting him at once, and it was only then that he felt the ‘rejection’ around him.

Arcanists controlled this area, whether in the sky or in the world, whether on the ground or underground, they could not escape their blows.

The breath of death permeated silently, without any form of communication with the gust of wind blowing the earth, but it was gradually spreading in all directions.

The Polar Witch sensed this, but she hadn't responded yet, and the four-winged horned eagle fell.

A fierce hurricane spit out of the eagle's beak. The violent wind ripped through the ground, the land exploded, and the splashed mud and debris were caught in it. But in a flash, the hurricane became stronger.

A trace of irritation flashed between the polar witch's eyebrows. Are the monsters in the Inland Sea so brainless?

All kinds of extraordinary monsters move together, they have bloodthirsty fighting intentions in their hearts, and there is only one thought in their minds, that is,'kill'! Kill! ! !

The **** of brilliance and the **** of justice raised their blades, the brilliant colors rendered the sky, the two gods roared in unison, and the magic driven by the Arcanists came to an abrupt end.

They are ‘Gods’!

The power of death was shaped like thick ink dripping into the water. The demigod lich raised his finger, the dark mist lingering beside him surging, and a mass of "dense ink" shot straight out, flying to the four-winged horned eagle and the polar witch. Direction.

The orc **** just wanted to act, and dozens of arms entangled from behind.

The blood and flesh squirmed in the rift that split the body in half. The four eyes of the demon lord revealed hatred that seemed like the **** in front of him was pulling bones and eating bones. The wounds were closed together and the wound began to heal.

Angrily climbed onto the face of the orc master, in front of him, a dozen or so extraordinary monsters were rushing towards him, but his hands and feet were imprisoned by the demon!

"roll!!!"

His hands and feet suddenly tightened, the orc **** roared loudly, the muscles on his back squirmed up and down, and a huge force rushed to the demon lord unstoppably.

The curved hands and feet straightened instantly, and the huge body of the demon lord was suddenly taken off the ground and slammed against the hard back of the orc god.

The orc **** lifted the stone axe in his hand and slashed forward sideways. In the roar of rage, several monsters were cut under the axe. Their bodies were cut in half and were pumped out, smashing down on the ground, blood Crossflow.

The **** of brilliance stepped forward, ushered in dozens of extraordinary monsters and some legends dressed in "arms of the gods", and the glorious holy flame fluttered in his eyes.

The magic power cut off by the gods continued again, and the vision that had just stopped appears again.

Perseverance and fearless failure are the qualities that every arcanist must possess. No matter how many times they are blocked, no matter how many times they fail, as long as their lives are not lost, as long as their hands and feet can move, then they do not have to back down!

If you don’t work once, you will come twice, and if you don’t work twice, you will come three times, until you succeed!

"Not quite right..."

Suddenly, one of the Arcanists frowned slightly and said, "That woman has disappeared for too long. Our [Maze] is not enough to restrict her for so long. She should have left there long ago, but until now, she Still not showing up!"

——The wind of Selena mourning is hidden!

In just a moment, the Arcanists reached a consensus. None of them thought that the woman was hiding because of timidity. Now recall that the previous Black Dragon's reaction was not quite right.

The enemies were in the light, they were in the dark, and now the situation has reversed.

When they walked under the light, the woman took the opportunity to hide in the darkness.

"Beware of it."

As soon as the voice fell, the turbulence of the mind swept across the ground, and a large arcanist closed his eyes, carefully perceiving the spell's response to him. At this time, he found that the name "Selena Wind of Sorrow" still did not appear in On the battlefield.

Where did she hide?

Latina flicked the flail, the hammer head flew towards the monster's head in front of him, and at the same time raised the shield to protect him. Next moment, a claw of a torn violent wind slammed on the shield. Stand still.

Lightning suddenly fell, striking a divine shield, a gem bounced behind Latiniah, and while whirling in the air, was caught by a blue arm protruding from the void.

A breath came violently, and the Lord of the Wind Elemental suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong gust of wind suddenly slammed into the breath, twisted it out, and shattered the head of the breathing extraordinary monster along the way.

Lord Wind Elemental closed his eyes and sank into the Elemental Plane of Wind.

Latiniia stood in the wind, stepping on one foot, even if the foot sank, it did not affect her swing.

The hammer struck the head of the extraordinary monster in front of him, slamming it open, and blood and brain plasma sprayed all over the place.

She may not have anything else, but ‘money’, what she has!

More than a dozen Arcanists shot at the same time, and consciousness spread all over every inch of the city on the top of the mountain. As long as they stood here, they were within their monitoring range.

The four-winged eagle is covered with frost, and the surging power of death also decays part of its body, and its feathers wither.

But its vitality is strong. Each time the three hearts in the body beat vigorously, the dry muscles and skin will be full again, and the feathers will continue to grow.

I saw the four wings flapping, the hurricane rolled up the broken walls, and drew several gullies on the ground, blasting towards the demigod lich.

The polar witch took a deep breath, and the left hand that grasped the ice stars suddenly closed, and a ice crystal flower suddenly burst out at the standing place. The layers of growing frost protected the polar witch firmly.

The weathering of Cyclonus made the Gaozhu heaven and earth, as if it lifted the sky dome, but it raged on the earth.

Even Cervantes could hardly withstand the pull of the storm, not to mention, now the Arcanists are fully committed, he can only flee under the sword of the devil's Grand Duke.

There was a loud noise in the distance, the orc **** pulled the demon lord over his shoulder, fell to the ground, and a huge weight poured into the earth, turning into a shock and a loud noise.

At this moment, the situation has changed dramatically!

The brilliance of the **** of brilliance and the **** of justice is continuously consumed, the orc **** is entangled by the demon, the goddess of wealth is not worth mentioning, the witch and the black dragon are even insecure!

They are gradually approaching victory, but the more they are at this time, the more they cannot be taken lightly and cannot relax their minds.

"Don't you see it?" The God of Justice faced the giant golem, but his sight floated over the golem's body and landed on the temple behind it. He roared loudly, "The great arcanists did not take this The lives of the people on the floating island are in their eyes. In order to win, they can give everything-even the lives of you and your family!"

He is very clear, he is very clear!

Those great arcanists alone cannot control the entire floating island, so there must be other, lower-level arcanists!

A sword splits through the torrent of magic that spewed from the golem's chest. The God of Justice looked to the sky and gritted his teeth and asked: "And you, do you really think that what you are doing is'justice'?" "

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In the sky, a great arcanist snapped his fingers, and the pulses of cluster sound waves from all directions suddenly slammed into the body of the God of Justice, causing him to stare and groan.

"We have never taught them what is "justice." The Arcanist closed his eyes and whispered, "We will only teach them to do the right thing."

——Because they knew from the beginning that nothing they did was related to the so-called ‘justice’!

Since more than eight hundred years ago, and nearly a thousand years ago, they have embarked on a path of extreme evil. In order to explore the unknown of the world, they are willing to pay all costs.

They knew it from the beginning, but they still did it.

This is the "arcist"! This is the ‘Arcane Empire’!

For Arcanists, ‘exploring the unknown’ is the right thing!

The left fist of the giant golem was imprinted on the chest of the **** of justice, making him step backwards, the anger in the chest of the **** of justice was completely ignited, "When ruling the earth is tyrannical, now returning to the world of Assatom Is it the right thing to create killing? Answer me, Arcanist, answer me!"

"In the beginning, the tyranny was just because it ruled like that, it might be more convenient."

This has never been a ‘correct’ thing, and it has nothing to do with ‘correct’.

The speaker with the deepest qualifications and the most qualified answer to this question said slowly: "As for now...

"It's just that we need revenge."

——It has nothing to do with ‘correct’!

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