If they had been shocked by Ma Wen's power before, then now, Ma Wen had been seriously injured by the Twin Snake Annihilator!
Fernand's experts were indeed top-notch. In the Legendary realm, they were all elites.
But two fists were no match for four hands!
In order to facilitate support, there was even a quasi-planar guardian expert among Fernand's group — Master Swordsman Koen — who stayed outside.
Under such circumstances, the celestial God Kingdom and the experts from the other forces of the multiverse naturally began to move.
The threat of the Twin Snake Annihilator was temporarily removed.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the mark of the Truth Vanquisher emerging from Ma Wen's body could only stop the Twin Snake Annihilator for a while.
But as long as they were given time, they would have a chance!
That was the Fate Slate!
Now was the time when Ma Wen was at his weakest!
As long as they snatched Ma Wen from jESSICA, then the Fate Slate would belong to their Lord God!
Unparalleled glory and power would follow.
Although the fourth Fate Slate was a game between Lance and Fernand's plane consciousness, the chess pieces in the game did not have such awareness.
In fact, even if Ma Wen told them, they would not believe it — and even if they did, so what?
Lance was using an overt strategy.
The Fate Slate indeed had the power to transform a person or even a God!
In the Third Epoch, countless Gods had already proven this point.
If a few fragments could make a mortal a God, then what about a whole piece?
No one could resist this temptation. Other than Cain, that old fox who had lived for who knew how many years, the others would probably bite the bullet even if they knew that the Fate Slate needed a key to unlock.
This was the terrifying part of the human heart.
"Rumor has it that the fourth Fate Slate is a supreme treasure forged by the great God Lance using his lifetime of knowledge and comprehension of the laws.
Since this thing came to Fernand, then it should belong to Fernand and not the people of the Nine Purgatories. "
The West Coast expert spoke frankly with assurance.
Especially when he saw jESSICA and Ibu's expressionless faces, he was even more pleased.
Ma Wen's image in everyone's heart was indeed not as lofty as before.
His battle against Molten Monarch had thoroughly proven his Hell bloodline.
Due to his strength, none of the experts in Fernand had pointed this out.
But things were different now.
A living Hell Demon Egg was displayed in front of everyone.
At this time, who could say that Ma Wen had nothing to do with Purgatory?
"He is clearly a devil from hell through and through! The descendant of Diros! He must be up to no good. "
"I hope that the champion of Fernand obtains the Fate Tablets, and not someone else — — especially this so-called hero who disguised himself as a human from Fernand."
The Legendary powerhouse said proudly.
He usually kept a low profile, but many cities along the coast of the Vast Sea were under his control.
With the change of the Fate Slate, he successfully joined Fernand's camp by virtue of his friendship with Professor Copper Dragon.
In the previous chaotic battle, he did not put in much effort, but he had successfully obtained an azure stone.
He did not have any ill feelings towards Ma Wen.
It was just that any older Legendary powerhouse, as long as they were a little narrow-minded, could only watch helplessly as such a young junior rose at a rocket-like speed, and in just half a year, obtained a reputation that they might not be able to obtain in their lifetime.
And when he saw Ma Wen turn into a Hell Demon Egg with his own eyes, he had an excuse for all this imbalance.
Ma Wen was not a pure-blooded human.
So he did not have the right to obtain the Fate Tablets.
This logic was laughable, but in his mouth, it sounded righteous and righteous.
The entire top floor of the Tower of Babel quietened down.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the lonely demon egg that was squirming slightly in the center.
Terrifying chaotic magic surged in from all directions at a speed that was suffocating.
They could all see that Ma Wen's life force was actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Not good, he was recovering himself!
In an instant, most of the people realized this point!
The scene of Ma Wen clashing with the Twin Snakes of Annihilation had shocked many people.
They only dared to attack him when he was weak!
If Ma Wen successfully woke up, even if he only had a trace of power, would they have the guts to continue asking for the Fate Tablets?
Most people silently answered with a negative answer in their hearts.
Especially the divine servants of the Divine Kingdom of Heaven.
This was because they had received an oracle from the gods.
If Ma Wen was in a healthy state, they would not touch him easily.
A month later, the powerful God of War would naturally come to deal with him.
Now, he had already improved to a level that the divine servants could only look up to.
So they had to end this quickly!
The powerhouse from the West Coast also realized this.
He frowned and said, "Mr. Professor, you know my character. I am respected on the West Coast, but not because of my legendary strength."
"I don't covet the Fate Tablet, but do you really think it's appropriate to hand a Fate Tablet to an Infernal Devil?"
The people of the Divine Kingdom of Heaven looked on coldly.
Under the temptation of the Fate Tablets, the people in Fernand's camp finally broke out in internal strife.
Other than the Professor, Jessica, and Ibu and his wife, the other legends from other places who did not have a deep relationship with Ma Wen all stood with the powerhouse from the West Coast.
Their intentions were clear.
At the very least, they could not let Ma Wen take the Fate Tablet for himself.
Under the current situation, they felt that they had a good chance.
If the Professor and the others did not compromise, then they would have to face half of Fernand's power and the siege of the Divine Kingdom of Heaven!
If there were only the four of them, it would be better.
But the current Ma Wen was already a burden.
As long as they focused their attacks on the person protecting Ma Wen, the other party would definitely show an opening.
In a fight between masters, a single opening was enough to kill ten thousand times!
This was especially true when he was facing dozens of opponents of the same level as him.
They had no choice.
The powerhouse from the West Coast slightly raised the corner of his mouth, feeling that victory was in his hands.
However, at this moment, a slightly mocking voice sounded.
"Connor, who gave you your Azure Stone?"
The person who spoke was Ibu, who was holding the Wind Obsidian.
The West Coast legendary powerhouse Connor suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment — because he suddenly remembered that his Azure Stone was forcibly taken from the chaotic army by Ma Wen and thrown to him.
Without Ma Wen, he would not have been able to enter the Tower of Babel!
"Don't you feel embarrassed?" Ibu looked at those people with a sneer, raised the sword in his hand, pointed at them, and said word by word:
"Even if you don't feel embarrassed …"
"Whoever dares to take a step forward, die!"
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