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Chapter 134

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There was still room to fight back?

Following this post, the forum was instantly filled with excitement.

But no matter how they thought about it, it was impossible.

Demigods were the limit of the Sorcerers World.

If one really wanted to become a God, perhaps it was as Medusa said, they had to ascend to the Realm of the Gods. No one could break through in this barren land.

But Qiu Minyama actually said he had a solution?

Hearing this, not only were the netizens excited, but the two major research institutes were also not calm.

"Maybe he's just being an alarmist and stalling for time. After all, it's impossible to become a God."

One by one, the researchers in white coats began to move around, feeling anxious.

They even wanted to immediately investigate Qiu Minyama's identity and stop him. But Qiu Minyama and the others had never exposed their real information, and it was impractical to break into this black technology forum.



At this moment, Qiu Minyama was still speaking.

"Everyone, don't worry. Maintaining the game environment and fighting against the red names is everyone's responsibility! According to the flow of time, it's almost about to start inside. Just wait for Xiao Nao to come down the mountain and take a screenshot …

I'll be the commentator outside, and I'll be broadcasting it live for everyone, explaining the shocking chess game this time.

An hour outside is equivalent to four years inside. Even if you Red Names knew about it, it would be impossible for you to do anything about it! "

Qiu Minyama said, "This setup can be called the biggest change in the entire history of the Sorcerers World! If he succeeded, he would be able to change the entire world.

In the days to come, man will conquer nature! The gods in the sky will be beaten to death by us! We will far surpass the era of the Alchemy Emperor! Surpass the three witches and open up the Sorcerers Era! "

The only change in the world in a thousand years?

Beat the gods in the sky?

F * ck!

All the netizens were excited.

This bastard, he's really a professional God slayer …

At the same time, they sat in front of their computers, complicated thoughts flashing through their minds. We have witnessed everything, the era of the Dark Witches, the era of the Alchemy Emperor, and the era of the Evil God.

This is an epic of the world.

Most of us have witnessed, changed, and participated in the 'graphic live broadcast', growing step by step towards glory. Countless songs of blood and tears, the death and rebirth of countless heroes …

Right now, the final moment is coming?

What kind of upheaval would happen to the world?

Everyone was inspired by the speed of Mount Akina, and a hot-blooded emotion was spreading.

Akina Mountain sped up. "The chess game of the world is about to begin. Let us witness the first God of the Sorcerer World live!"

"The counterattack is about to begin!"

Huala!

Sure enough, in less than 30 seconds, the first screenshot appeared.

It was posted by Xiao Nao after he went down the mountain.

"The fight inside should have started. Then, let me comment on it. Everyone, look at this picture first …" Akina Mountain began to speed up.

In the screenshot, it was a scene of the heavens collapsing. In the Cthulhu Kingdom, a terrifying and vast Evil God stood up. Blood rained down from the sky, and countless people were wailing and running away on the streets.

Amidst the rain of blood, on the street, a golden-haired girl wearing a wizard robe was holding a black book and kissing it gently.

Everyone:???

The speed of Mount Akina: …

What was going on? What was happening inside?

Why is your book so frivolous? You don't play by the rules and start off with a lovey-dovey relationship?

Bastard, have you also fallen?! How am I supposed to comment on this scene!



Babylon Kingdom, year 1040.

In a nameless dark space, in the center of the earth, there was a black altar covered with exquisite alchemy mageweaths. It was simple, vast, and had an extremely ancient aura. Wisps of black smoke surrounded it, giving it an extremely quiet and strange sense of mystery.

Circe sat quietly on the edge of the altar and closed her eyes slightly, as if recalling the scene of the beginning of everything in the tribe.

Three witches held torches in their hands and stepped on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"If we don't want to die!"

"Death can't crush our arms or destroy our backs! … Today, history will record our courage on this day! "

On that day, countless women came, abandoned their husbands, and bid farewell to their children. They knew that it was death, knew that it would be extremely painful, but no one flinched.

"Everything is as it was in the past."

Circe chuckled, as if she saw the time when she was young again. Only now, it was the era of the young, whether it was her disciple Medusa, or Ermin, Charlotte and the others …

In a trance, she seemed to hear Demetrius whispering softly, "Dear Circe, in order to win, what are you willing to pay?"

"Everything."

Circe replied in a low voice.

Suddenly, her vision blurred, and she stared blankly at the hundreds of witches lined up under the altar.

Boom!

The space was shaking.

Solemn, dignified, and the atmosphere was depressing.

They all clearly understood that the survival of the world depended on this battle, and this was the last hope.

All the elites of the three kingdoms were here, including the powerful prisoners in the big prison, hundreds of level five wizards, thirty-seven epic wizards, and the two newly advanced legendary wizards who had been on the run for more than a hundred years.

"The world is balanced, and the truth of us wizards is equivalent exchange. What we want, we have to pay …" Circe stood up and stood on the altar, looking at the hundreds of witches below.

"Let's begin."



Kirati Witch Town.

This was a secret gathering place, but it was empty.

Apart from the high-grade wizards in the inner space, the countless low-grade wizards here were scattered all over the world, hiding in every corner of the city, waiting for the final moment of the world.

In a house in the town.

Lucy, Charlotte, and Ermin were in the garden with watering cans, taking care of the plants, and trimming the leaves.

After Lucy was resurrected, she was only a ghost, and her body was a faint transparent shadow. However, she was a wizard genius from the academy, and the three of them back then were now level five wizards of death.

The three of them were chatting in the garden, like the closest sisters.

Charlotte said softly, "The three of us finally reunited. I've thought about this many times, and Ermin even tried to stop me many times …"

Ermin smiled faintly, but did not reply.

Lucy looked at the two of them in a daze. She did not expect that she had changed the trajectory of the whole world.

The world seemed to revolve around her, with her resurrection as the center.

Now, for her sake, the two sisters from back then had grown to extreme existences that could move the world. Demigods, just thinking about it was unimaginable.

"The three of them, the three of them back then … are finally complete." A black longsword leaned against the white wall at the side, watching the scene of the three of them. It was as if the people in the garden were not two sovereigns, but three young and smiling wizards.

In order to return to this moment, Charlotte had sacrificed too much.

"We're leaving. I believe that the two of us will return." Charlotte stood up and picked up her longsword.

"Wait for us." Ermin waved her hand, and left the courtyard.

In the garden, there was only a faint and slender spirit girl left. Lucy did not say anything, and only watched them leave quietly.

After some distance, Charlotte turned her head and looked at Ermin with a serious expression. "It's about to begin. Do you still remember your magic? Have you unlocked its truth?"

Ermin nodded, and vaguely remembered the words of her hidden teacher, who had learned Waves in the past.

"The trembling of the world is the source of everything! The world is trembling! Life is trembling! The trembling will form Waves! The Waves are the power of life! "

"What about the soul?" Charlotte asked.

Ermin replied, "The soul is also trembling. Even the soul itself is a type of Wave energy."

"Remember all of this, and you must return." Charlotte smiled as well.

"Then, go to hell."

As soon as she finished speaking, the entire Pandora longsword in Charlotte's hand suddenly turned into a black fog, and with a shocking hissing sound, it pierced into Ermin's chest.

Whoosh!

Blood burst out from Ermin's chest, and she died instantly.

In the next second, Ermin's entire body turned into a pool of thick, bloody flesh, and was absorbed into the magic sword.

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