The sky was still dark and gloomy.
On both sides of the mountain, a large number of dark clouds were gathering.
It was noon in spring, but it was as cold as winter.
After the Cataclysm, the weather in Fernand had become extremely bad. Even the first mountain, which had always been spring, had fallen into a long period of strange and changeable weather.
Powerful auras left their traces on both sides of the mountain.
With the towering tower as the center, everyone quietly stabilized their position in their own way.
Before the real opportunity appeared, no one would act recklessly.
They were wary of each other, and at the same time, some people began to form alliances, real or fake.
Forces from all over the universe finally met in a corner of the Fernand continent.
In the long history of the universe, similar local conflicts were endless. But for Fernand, this was the first time in the third era that a local unexpectedly strong creature had descended. The conflict between them was very likely to dominate the future structure of this universe.
The Fate Slate was a sensitive term. At this critical juncture where the wind and waves were the fiercest, it affected the nerves of countless people.
Perhaps because the highest power of the Heaven Realm God Kingdom was fighting against the world-destroying star beast, hell and abyss did not use their most powerful forces.
With the tacit consent of the highest level, the protagonists of this local conflict were mostly Divine Servants or Great Demon Lords.
Only they could enter the Fernand continent when the Universe Magic Pool had just been broken and the void was still unstable.
As for the God of Truth, in Ma Wen's understanding, he was a creature of a completely different level.
But even though most of the creatures had restrained themselves, there were still people who were recklessly killing without care!
…
In the southwest of the Tower of Babel, in a low rainforest, five people dressed in the clothes of mages were gathered in a circle.
They were holding each other's hands and chanting.
Silver lightning pendants hung on their chests. This was the symbol of a mid-level Divine Power God of Lightning.
"Are you praying to your God?"
A childish voice sounded from the side.
The mages all frowned. Among them, the leader was even more displeased that the child had interrupted their ceremony.
Under the current situation, the gods of the Heaven Realm God Kingdom still maintained unity.
Most of the Divine Servants maintained unity.
No one would provoke the people of the Heaven Realm God Kingdom.
"If you don't want to die, get lost!"
A hint of hostility flashed through the leader's eyes.
There was something about this child that made people feel irritated.
He was just a legendary wizard. He was a little young, but he was probably a rare genius in this continent. But so what?
No matter how powerful a genius was, in the eyes of God's people, they were just mortals.
The limitations of mortals were too great. Before they arrived on this continent, they didn't care about the local mortals at all.
In their eyes, the only competitors were each other.
The little boy smiled. "Praying is useless."
"The God of Lightning is useless. After losing the Storm Slate, he can only be a mid-level Divine Power."
"You might as well believe in me."
The five mages were shocked by the boy's arrogance.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
One of the mages shouted angrily.
The little boy frowned.
In an instant, a terrifying amount of arcane energy erupted from Divine Art's body.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and before the mage could even use his magic, he was blown to pieces!
"Kill him!"
"This is a madman!"
The other four turned pale with fright.
But the little boy's face showed a look of regret.
"Why don't you renounce darkness for light?"
"I am the true God."
"I am the true God of Magic!"
After saying that, he passed through the terrifying divine arts as if nothing had happened.
The surface of his body emitted a faint blue light.
The divine arts had penetrated his body without harming him at all.
Under the shocked gazes of the four followers of the God of Lightning, a terrifying arcane storm came from the void and tore them to pieces.
The boy slowly walked into the shadows and left the place.
Twenty seconds later, a figure quickly appeared.
Seeing the corpses on the ground, Ma Wen frowned again.
"This is the 37th …"
"He's so fast, I can't even catch up."
Ma Wen was having a headache.
He didn't understand what happened.
He only went to the Nightwalker's underground palace and the Forest of Thousand Leaves. During this time, Vigny should have been in the White River Valley.
But after arriving at the First Mountain Range, his temperament suddenly changed.
After ambushing Isabelle, he started a massacre.
No matter who it was, he would be ruthless!
And he really did have the ability to do so.
His arcane energy was terrifyingly powerful, derived from the inheritance of the God of Sorcerers, and was indeed worthy of his reputation.
Even more terrifying was that Ma Wen couldn't keep up with his killing speed.
He wanted to stop Vigny, but because he sent Isabelle to a safe place, he was delayed for a few minutes, which led to the current situation.
Thirty-seven Legendary-level powerhouses died under Vigny's witchcraft.
If he didn't stop him, who knew what else would happen.
"What's wrong with this kid?"
With that thought in mind, Marvin continued to pursue him relentlessly!
Because of the Tower of Babel, the nearby space was tightly sealed by the power of Order.
Ma Wen could only rely on his extraordinary agility to chase after Vigny. Otherwise, once the Endless Path opened, he would have caught up.
He was now very worried about Vigny's abnormality.
The term "God of Sorcerers", in particular, made his heart skip a beat.
It should be noted that the last person who wanted to become the God of Sorcerers was the Demonic Phoenix.
That crazy woman was killed by Ma Wen.
Now, his brother kept saying that he wanted to become the new God of Sorcerers.
What was going on?
…
In the low forest, Chen Fan used his extraordinary agility to the extreme and continued to use Night Tracking.
Vigny was moving very fast, but he was a wizard after all, and he kept killing.
After he killed the 39th Legendary-level powerhouse, Ma Wen finally arrived.
"You're not Vigny."
"Who are you?"
Looking at the fresh bodies on the ground, Ma Wen took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Vigny showed a natural expression.
"Brother, what's wrong? These people deserve to die. "
"They destroyed the Universal Magic Pool. Don't you remember?"
"Aren't they your enemies? I helped you kill them. Why are you still questioning me? "
Ma Wen was slightly startled.
However, at this moment, a strong sense of danger exploded around him.
Extraordinary Agility — Burst!
Ma Wen jumped up from the ground.
In the next second, the place where he was was blasted into ruins by the arcane energy!
Whoosh!
Ma Wen dashed toward Vigny like lightning without hesitation.
A hint of surprise flashed in the latter's eyes, and then a cold smile appeared on his face.
In the next second, the arcane energy around him began to boil.
"No one can stop the God of Sorcerers."
"It's the same even for you."
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