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Chapter 248

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After hundreds of years of development …

Countless tiny meteorites floating in the universe, as well as everywhere else, were transformed.

In this space, there were countless cave abodes of Soul Formation and Nascent Soul Cultivators.

The entire mortal world had a cultivation frenzy that lasted for hundreds of years. The population had reached trillions. In comparison, the four billion Grand Wizards were like rare beasts.

The four billion "Grand Wizards" on Earth had long been ignored.

In a sense, the entire land and the nearby planets were ruled by Fu Qingjun's demon kingdom. They were all land developed by his civilization.

In the vast universe, on a mechanical spaceship.

A level-five wizard, Walrus, sat on the spaceship. "Atlantis used to be another us. We came from the future Earth. We are real time travelers who traveled through the past and the future."

"This is the glory of God," a wizard next to him said.

The entire original Earth was barbaric and backward. It was ruled by the Grand Wizards. After the revival of their civilization, they showed their true power.

"We're going to Mars soon."

Walros looked at the dark red rocky planet shrouded in a sandstorm. Even though he was a Level-5 god who ruled 172 Wizard Kingdoms and had tens of billions of mortals, he was a little excited at this moment.

"In ancient myths, Mars is called the Bane. In the West, it refers to war and disaster. In the West, it corresponds to Ares in the Greek period."

This level-five wizard lowered his head and looked at the dark red planet in the distance. "Humph, we witches are powerful. We explore the truth of the universe and develop the most powerful witchcraft."

As the trajectory moved, the closest distance between Mars and Earth was about 55 million kilometers, and the furthest distance was more than 400 million kilometers.

The closest period was called the window period. If they set off during this period, it would take six years to go to Mars at a constant speed of sound.

Even though after the acceleration, even human probes would fly at a speed far faster than the speed of sound, it would still take a long time.

Therefore, they entered the sixth realm and used the space jump technology to completely mature before starting this relatively long journey to Mars.

Previously, Fu Qingjun had used the ancient ship's spatial ability to fly over on Quetzalcoatlus.

"This time, we must establish countless Sorcerer territories here and defeat the neighboring barbaric Giant Beast Kingdom, as well as the Immortal Dao Royal Court in the north."

"Uh, what's that?"

Suddenly, in the vast universe, a sorcerer's face turned pale. Through the detector, he saw an ancient palace in the universe, built on a gray meteorite that looked like a leaf.

"Palace, universe palace? Dharma Aspect Demon Sect? "

The Level-4 Sorcerer breathed heavily, looking at the line of ancient universe words on it, and said in shock, "That's the style of the ancient buildings in the fog, the style of the enemy in that world-shaking, destructive war more than four hundred years ago."

"What? The mythical battle after the flood four hundred years ago? "

Walros's expression changed. Holding the Wizard Scepter in his hand, he was full of confusion and doubt. "How is this possible? Isn't that the remains of prehistoric Gods and Devils that were destroyed long ago? How could they still be alive? "

Soon, they saw something even more horrifying.

On the meteorites, there were traces of swords, swords, and sticks, as if a large piece of meteorite had been smashed, leaving only the wreckage, floating in the nearby universe.

Further away, there was one of the two Martian moons, Phobos.

If Mars in Greek mythology was the god of war, Ares, who brought disaster, then Phobos was the child of Ares. Phobos, in Greek, meant fear.

They did indeed see fear on it. On Phobos, there was a row of huge words: Yan Emperor killed the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, Gongsun Dao Lord is here.

"Are we, are we still going to Mars?" the Level-4 Sorcerer asked.

"That's impossible!"

Walros carefully traced the traces of the battle and shouted, "It looks like two terrifying Divine Transformation Realm experts were fighting here? They hit Phobos from Mars in the distance? And left traces here? "

"Divine Transformation Realm experts, like me, are Level-5 Sorcerers. Even if they reached the Great Perfection, it is impossible for them to have such exaggerated destructive power."

"Even if they are, giant Divine Transformation Realm experts, it is absolutely impossible for them to have such destructive power."

Although Walros said so, looking at the planet covered in yellow sand, he still felt extremely uneasy.

"But let's record all this first, we want to leave." He took a deep breath. Although he was very unwilling, he still gave up this trip for the sake of being conservative. Just as he was about to leave, the mechanical spacecraft's alarm quickly sounded.

"God! What happened? "

"Is the instrument malfunctioning?"

"Hurry up and activate the scarlet stone puppet, activate the spiritual shield, and charge the spiritual pulse cannon …"

"Turn on all cosmic systems!"



Countless anxious voices sounded in this spacecraft. This was all the research results of the wizard civilization on Earth over the past few hundred years.

"It's the fog!"

Someone roared, finding the abnormality of the instrument malfunction. "It's the fog on Mars, it's spreading to us."

"How is it possible? Turn on the ventilation system, blow away the fog, and return to Earth quickly! "Walros lost his voice." Wait! There is no air in the universe, how can there be fog spreading — "

He seemed to think of something, and his throat suddenly choked.

Fog …

Could it be …

He suddenly saw an extremely horrifying scene.

Mars was covered in endless fog, and in the thin Martian atmosphere above, countless nitrogen, argon, and carbon dioxide were drawn out by the fog, forming a huge fog face, staring at the spacecraft in the sky.

This was a face so beautiful that it was like a glazed gem.

"The Fog Demon God …"

Everyone on the spacecraft stared at the huge face, their mouths wide open, and their faces were full of shock.

However, they did not have time to react.

In the cockpit, the health pod behind them made a clicking sound.

It was an experimental product made for the Grand Wizards, the latest equipment for mass-producing wizard slaves.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the health pod cracked, and the liquid inside flowed all over the ground.

"This liquid is very interesting. Looks like it can not only nurture the common people, but also our race." A head floated in the air, and under the body was a soft, hollow, flat piece of skin.

It was like a flat paper doll with a three-dimensional beauty's head on top.

Evil, strange, horrifying, and full of morbidity.

"Technology, culture, faith, and extraordinary. Looks like the planet that once defeated us has reproduced to a certain extent."

"You, when?" Walros was stunned for a few seconds. "When did you use your spiritual power to interfere with the equipment and jump here?"

"That's it."

The monster appeared in front of them in the next second, lightly squeezing the wizard's throat as if nothing had happened, and the other hand patted the Soul Formation wizard's face. "Your cultivation level is not low, but your combat ability is too weak. You're still a primitive ape, and you don't even know how to use tools. That's right … You don't have tools at all, and there is no us."

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