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Chapter 1499

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Wizard Basham continued to attack the real world with his ten thousand legendary sea monsters, but the more he attacked, the more shocked he became.

Even in historical records, he had never heard of a real world that could withstand such an attack. Although the attacks of 10,000 legendary sea beasts were all ice related, as the natural spells of the sea beasts, each of these attacks was more powerful than the attacks of an ordinary legendary wizard.

He couldn't imagine what the real world in front of him was like. He even wondered if Abel had taken away his world stone heart. Only the legendary world stone could help him cross that natural chasm.

As far as he knew, the elves didn't say anything about the tree of life. If the real world was affected by the world stone heart, there was no way he wouldn't feel it.

While he was still in shock and commanding his ten thousand legendary sea monsters to attack, a pressure emerged from the real world. It was like the pressure of an entire world was pressing down on him.

Originally, due to the 10,000 Legendary sea monsters here, the battle between the Archangel Tyrael and the Dragon God and his "minions" had long been far away from here. However, that place was still affected by a suppressive force.

Of course, Archangel Tyrael was the one who was affected the most. His' little brother 'was not affected at all. The Dragon God sensed the terror of the pressure and stopped attacking.

The attacks of the Dragon God continued to land on Archangel Tyrael, and for the first time, Archangel Tyrael was injured.

He spat out a mouthful of golden blood at his' little brother '. The blood turned into a pure white light in the air, illuminating his surroundings. Meanwhile, he took advantage of the moment he woke up from his injury to transform into a ray of light and disappeared from the spot.

Since he was able to escape from the Dark World and escape from all the powerful beings of the Central Continent despite being heavily injured, he must have his own way of dealing with things. He would react as soon as he sensed danger.

Just then, he sensed the presence of a familiar world. That world was his eternal pain. It was the world where he lost his people and everything.

That world was also occupied by hell. Now that the aura of that world had appeared, coupled with the appearance of a super Diablo underling, there was nothing else to say. Hell was here.

The moment he was certain of his judgment, he forcefully spurted out the divine blood that contained the most concentrated power of light from his body. While blocking his opponent, he also used it as a driving force to escape.

However, the 'underling' reacted a beat too late. By the time his dark red skin was covered in corrosive wounds from the power of light, he had already lost sight of Tyrael.

He immediately turned around and rushed towards his master, Abel.

The Dragon God also came to his senses. He found that this terrifying pressure was not directed at him.

However, he understood that this was the appearance of the legendary pinnacle Divine level expert who had transcended the world's shackles. However, when had such an expert appeared in this world?

On the other side of the battlefield, the ten thousand legendary sea monsters stood in the air. Although they were still surrounding the Dark World, it was more like they were on a pilgrimage.

Wizard Basham's eyes flashed with shock. He was suppressed by the power of the Dark World, but he was different from Tyrael. His research on the real world, or rather, this world's research on the real world, could use extreme methods to deal with the current situation.

As the president of the Wizard Union, almost all of the research results of the Dark World were gathered in his hands.

For countless years, countless geniuses had emerged, and many possibilities had been proposed.

One of them was to use the Dark World to deal with the pressure of the Dark World and give up the Dark World to escape.

However, this idea was laughed at by all the other Divine level wizards. Wizard Basham was the only one who changed this idea and used it as a way to save his life.

As soon as he sensed the pressure from the Dark World, he knew that he couldn't fight Abel anymore. Abel had reached the pinnacle of god-rank, which was what he dreamed of.

He didn't know how Abel did it, but he didn't have time to think about it. All he needed to do was to run.

Suddenly, a small version of the Dark World separated from the Dark World above his head. When it appeared, his face turned pale.

This small version of the Dark World was formed by using one-fifth of the origin energy of his Dark World, as well as large amounts of soil, rocks, and water from his Dark World to create a fake Dark World.

He pointed the small version of the Dark World towards the pressure of the Dark World and let it explode.

As the small version of the Dark World exploded, he spat out a mouthful of blood and kept using the "move in a flash" scroll to teleport his body away.

He didn't even have time to recall the ten thousand legendary sea monsters in the air. All he could do was use the "move in a flash" scroll like crazy.

Although Abel's power had increased tremendously, he wasn't confident in his new power. He had to hide in the Dark World after being attacked by the ten thousand legendary sea monsters.

Therefore, before he returned to the Central Continent, he ignited the world force of the Dark World and unleashed the pressure of the Dark World in all directions.

When he felt that the Dark World was no longer under attack, he finally came out of the Dark World.

When he came out, he was shocked by what he saw. Wizard Basham was gone, and so was Tyrael.

If these two ultimate powerhouses wanted to leave, they would have used their full strength to get out of the 70,000-meter range before he even appeared. By now, they had already left the range of his perception.

In front of him, there were ten thousand legendary sea monsters that couldn't move at all. There were also eighteen legendary wizards that were ready to unleash the "move in a flash" spell.

He waved his hand, and the ten thousand legendary sea monsters were sucked into the Dark World. As soon as they entered the Dark World, they were bathed in the golden light of the World Tree.

Slowly, these legendary sea monsters forgot their original owner. They forgot everything. They were just the legendary sea monsters that worshipped the great Dark World owner, Abel.

The ten thousand legendary sea monsters were released into the ocean, and they became the new sea monsters of the Dark World.

Although the Dark World wasn't affected by this much power, these legendary sea monsters were still enriching the already barren life of the Dark World.

After Abel was done, Wizard Basham, who was a few hundred kilometers away, began to vomit blood again. The surface of his Dark World began to crack. It was like it was going to collapse at any moment.

He took out a large number of treasures from his interspatial bag and kept throwing them into the real world. Only then did the situation in the real world stabilize.

"I will definitely take revenge!" He glared back and said unwillingly.

However, when he said this, he didn't have enough confidence. He couldn't fight against a peak-level Deity unless he could obtain the 'World Stone Heart' and use the Tree of Life to control the entire world and break his own shackles.

As he spoke, he didn't stop moving in a flash. He didn't want to be caught by Abel.

Soon, he saw a figure in front of him. It was Archangel Tyrael. They both chose to escape in the opposite direction of Abel, so naturally, they were going in the same direction.

Archangel Tyrael was the first to escape, but the speed he gained from consuming his divine blood had disappeared. Wizard Basham was the only one who caught up.

The two utmost powerful beings exchanged glances with one another, their gazes filled with regret.

One of them was the ruler of the Dark World, and the other wanted to take over the throne. However, in the end, neither of them had the last laugh. Instead, it was Abel who became the biggest winner.

"Abel has broken through the shackles of the world. He has reached rank 45!" Wizard Basham murmured to himself as if he was talking to Archangel Tyrael.

Archangel Tyrael shook his head in confusion, "Yes, Abel has completely controlled the Dark World. But how did he get it from hell? He doesn't have the power to do that!"

While he was running, he thought of many things. He knew he was wrong about hell coming to this world.

If hell really did come, there would be no way it would be so low-key. There would be a huge massacre in this world.

Every corner of this world would be filled with the scent of hell, and countless hell creatures would descend upon this world.

However, none of this happened. There was only one reason. Abel used some kind of method to control the Dark World.

This also explained why the super Diablo was in Abel's hands. It was most likely left behind by hell. With Abel's ability to control summons, it wouldn't be strange for him to have another hell demon.

"We can't beat him. He will keep chasing us. Do you have any good ideas?" Wizard Basham asked his former enemy, now his ally. He was both injured and hesitant.

Archangel Tyrael shook his head, "No, he has the power of a world. Unless we can find someone with the power of a world!"

Wizard Basham asked again, "You said the Dark World he controlled was originally from hell. Can you tell hell about it?"

Wizard Basham said, "Basham, Abel will only chase us. If we provoke hell, our souls will become its playthings!" Archangel Tyrael stared coldly at Wizard Basham. He wanted to stop this crazy idea.

Wizard Basham was not discouraged, "No, I'm asking if we have a way to send a message to hell without exposing ourselves. Hell only wants to deal with the Dark World. It has nothing to do with this world. As long as Abel loses the Dark World, he will lose his invincibility!"

Archangel Tyrael couldn't help but fall silent. He thought about the possibility of this.

As a matter of fact, heaven and hell had been dealing with each other for far too long. There were countless worlds in the universe, and heaven and hell had opposing energies. Naturally, they were the most direct enemies.

The one who knew you the best was not your friend, but your enemy.

This was the most direct example. Heaven had a very deep understanding of hell.

Wizard Basham's suggestion was not impossible. He just needed some materials and sacrifices.

"I need 50 kilograms of Space Cloud Stones, 50 kilograms of Blood Flame Crystals, 150 kilograms of Immaculate Jade, and a million fresh human souls!" Archangel Tyrael said in a deep voice.

Wizard Basham began to hesitate. To be honest, although the cloud stone, the blood flame crystal, and the stainless jade were extremely precious, he could still afford to take out so many of them.

He had some ready-made materials in his portal bag.

Just for those 1 million fresh souls, he would have to kill all the humans in a large city. Once he did such a thing, he would forever be despised by the world.

Why was the Nation of God hated by the entire continent? The biggest reason was that the Nation of God had caused massacres. The massacres made the continent talk about the Nation of God as a butcher, an executioner.

"Basham, are you worried about the materials or the 1 million souls?" Archangel Tyrael lowered his voice when he saw the hesitation on Wizard Basham's face.

Wizard Basham shook his head, "1 million human souls means I have to kill 1 million humans. If I do that, the entire continent will see me as an enemy."

If he could do it, he wouldn't have left the Central Continent when he was at the bottleneck of level-44 and went to the deep sea to kill sea beasts to improve his True World.

After all, the best soul in the world was still a human soul.

"Basham, you know what? History has always been written by the victors. As long as you can control the world, you can write it however you want! "Archangel Tyrael tempted.

"Archangel Tyrael, can you guarantee that hell won't find our world?" Wizard Basham lowered his voice as he breathed heavily.

Archangel Tyrael laughed, "Of course. I want to defeat Abel, but at the same time, I don't want to see hell in this world."

Two losers together decided the lives of one million humans, and all of this was carried out under the sun.

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