When the blue sky was covered by the demons, not a single ray of sunlight could be seen. The entire world was dyed dark red with the smell of sulfur. Everyone who witnessed this scene was overwhelmed by despair. Escape? Where could they escape to?
Clang. The Tower of the Great Sage shone brightly in the darkness of the Abyss, fighting against the darkness of the Abyss. Everyone had mixed feelings. Were they hoping to survive? Were they going to be saved by a magic tower just like that? Were they hoping to deal a fatal blow to the demons? Or were they worried that this was just the beginning of another wave of despair?
The density of the light bullets meant that every single one of them had to follow a different path to attack so that they would not interfere with each other. Countless broken trajectories that defied the common sense of physics left behind afterimages in the sky. Countless afterimages stacked together, making the Tower of the Great Sage look like it was wearing a crown of thorns made of light, looking down at the demons of the Abyss in the sky and on the ground with the attitude of a king on the ground.
How long had it been? A breath? Or a lifetime? When the Tower of the Great Sage stopped all attacks, the battlefield fell silent. The angry roars of the demons could no longer be heard. Only the thumping of the hearts could be heard, as if it filled the entire world.
Was the Tower of the Great Sage damaged because of excessive attacks, so it stopped shooting light bullets?
Or … were all the demons dead?
Was the war over just like that? In a situation where there were no battles and no casualties.
However, it was not correct to say that there were no casualties. Some unlucky ones were injured or crushed to death by the demons' corpses that fell from the sky. They did not even know how to dodge such a huge body falling from the sky. The casualties caused by the humans were somewhat self-inflicted.
As for the demons being all dead, how was that possible? There were still many demons standing at the cracks between the planes, hesitating to move forward. Although they were evil, they were not without fear. And this kind of hopeless and powerless slaughter was not something they could get used to, even if they grew up in the Abyss.
So when the superior demons and the inferior demons all showed expressions of fear, some of the mages who were used to fighting knew that the war should be over. If there were no accidents. However, this kind of understanding was only applicable to normal wars between humans. Almost no one present had experienced a war between planes before. Just like in a normal war, such an existence would not intervene.
It was the same heart-wrenching roar that he had heard at the start of the battle. Furthermore, it was able to injure everyone with just a roar. As for what level of existence it was, no one had thought about it before. Now, they couldn't help but think about it, because this roar not only hurt their eardrums, but also their souls.
Even though it was a language that he had never heard before, and he couldn't even tell if the hysterical screams had any meaning. However, everyone knew that the voice contained all kinds of curses, anger, and repeated words like 'I will kill you with my own hands!'.
There was only one possibility for such a phenomenon, and that was the strength of the person speaking was too high. Every movement of his contained some kind of law. Moreover, the words contained a considerable amount of magic power and authority, allowing all who listened to them to understand the meaning of the words from a higher level. Taking this phenomenon one step further would be the so-called Great Prophecy Technique. Prophecy was only an instinct for such existences.
However, even if they didn't understand this, there was still one fact that everyone knew, and that was, that one was about to rush out.
As one of the few templars who had experienced planar wars, fought divine wars, and also ventured into the Abyss, Yulia III knew the meaning of this roar. That was the king of the Abyss, the pinnacle of evil, the synonym of death and despair. It was an existence of the same level as her big boss – the Abyss' Devil Monarch.
If she had been training in the Abyss, she would have been scared to death and run as far away as possible after hearing this roar. But now that she was in the Abyss, Yulia was at a loss. Should she be worried or relieved?
The barrier between planes had more restrictions for the more powerful the existence. At their level, the Abyss wasn't a place where they could come and go as they pleased. Otherwise, why would Big Boss and the other gods behind him hide in their own God Kingdoms for no reason? Instead, they would come to visit the Lost Lands and gain followers. It was because they couldn't do it, so they could only stay in their own little world.
The barrier between planes was like a ship in Half-shen. If one wanted to enter from one cabin to another, the difference in water pressure between the two sides was the biggest obstacle to opening the door. If one was small, one could pass through as long as a small gap was opened. The bigger one was, the more the door had to be opened to pass through. And if one was so big that one had to tear down both the door and the wall to pass through, one wouldn't be able to easily pass through two cabins.
However, shuttling between two planes was only difficult for those existences, but it wasn't impossible. As long as one paid a sufficient price, the impossible could be made possible. Wasn't this the charm of the Abyss' Magic World?
Therefore, Yulia wasn't completely relieved. If the Devil Monarch transformed into a human walker, he could descend into the Abyss. But in that case, with the Magic Tower behind him and the flail at his waist, it wasn't impossible to slay demons.
If he wanted to descend in his original form, he would have to face the repulsive force of the Abyss and the repulsive force of the Abyss at the same time. What would happen at that time, Yulia had no experience and naturally didn't know.
The roar came from afar, and then from near to far, as if it was everywhere.
The big and small demons that were still in the gap between the planes all crawled on the ground. Not only were they in awe of the one who was about to appear, but they also wanted to seek forgiveness from that one.
But these thoughts weren't taken to heart at all. The tall and strange body stomped furiously. With every step, demon flesh and blood splattered in all directions.
A triangular head, four arms, six legs, and a body like a praying mantis, but with even more strange limbs. The surface of the body was like dry and hard soil. From time to time, there were some huge maggots that drilled out of the hard skin and disappeared after a short while. The arms weren't like those of a praying mantis, but more like a human's arm, but with three joints.
Deyanyuk, the archenemy of the Mysterious Master, and also one of the most notorious Devil Monarchs. Of course, Yulia knew such a person. And her heart that was half at ease was now in her throat again.
In a word, Deyanyuk's personality was reckless. Yet, he was able to survive until now despite his recklessness. Other than being strong enough, he was also lucky enough.
But as his enemy, this troublesome trait was not that admirable. Because no one knew what kind of exaggerated and incomprehensible things Deyanyuk would do in order to kill the enemy, and he didn't care about his own losses at all.
When such a Deyanyuk appeared, he didn't even have time to get familiar with his face before he stepped into the gap between the planes and crashed into the plane barrier that the Devil Monarchs couldn't pass through easily.
In the end, half of his body was exposed outside, while the other half was in the abyss. And Deyanyuk waved his arms in exasperation, trying to pick up any human and throw them into his mouth.
But this time, he didn't notice. Or rather, he noticed it, but he couldn't react in time. The Tower of the Great Sage that detected the aura of the abyss again had six improved versions of the Light Bullet Magic Array built out of thin air on top of the tower. The hexagram began to spin, from slow to fast. That unreasonable method of attack was once again displayed in front of the world.
But such an attack seemed to only have the effect of angering the Devil Monarchs, and didn't cause any actual damage. Deyanyuk wantonly dug up the sand on the ground and threw it with all his might, intending to hurt people. But he was actually using most of his strength on the body on the other side of the gap. Using all the knowledge and experience he could think of, he tried to stabilize this overlapping world space even more. The goal was to make it easier for him to pass through the plane barrier here.
But what was the attack mode activated by the current master of the Tower of the Great Sage, Chuck Weiss? That was the fifth stage of the Light Bullet Attack Array. Other than the attack speed, the core value of the fifth stage of the attack mode was self-growth. To put it bluntly, it was actually just machine learning and auto-tuning, two functions only. But there was no upper limit.
From the beginning, every Light Bullet disappeared before it hit Deyanyuk's dry skin. It was like hitting a wall, and there was no effect at all. In the end, the Light Bullet did hit, and smoke rose from Deyanyuk's body every time. But that was it.
On the other hand, the situation of the attacker was different. Because there was only one target, the dense Light Bullets were all fired in one direction and one target. Half of Deyanyuk's body was bathed in the light, and it somehow added a sense of holiness.
The poor performance of the strategic magic of the Tower of the Great Sage finally made the demon general laugh. And in this laughter that echoed between heaven and earth, he completely did not notice that the power of the Light Bullet was increasing time and time again. At first, the maggots on his body still dared to come out and let the Light Bullet hit his body as if it was a massage. But now, they did not dare to do so.
When did they start to feel pain?
Because of his reckless and straightforward personality, Deyanyuk's ability to withstand attacks was much better than other demon generals. When he realized that the last protection on his body, which was the dry and hard layer of mud, was weakened by the Light Bullet, it kept getting thinner and thinner, and finally revealed his baby-like, rosy skin. He also felt that something was wrong.
And on the third floor of the Tower of the Great Sage, in the core room. Most of the water mirror screens were turned off, and many unnecessary functions were suspended because the magic tower was now facing a huge output of mana authority. The mercury mirror energy pool in the core room that had been calm for thousands of years was now like a pond on a rainy day, constantly jumping and rippling.
It could be said that the Magic Tower's output of Mana Authority was almost insane. The group of mages in the core room who thought that they were experienced and knowledgeable were all surprised by this scene. They had never even heard of such a situation, let alone seen it.
Countless Light Bullet attacks converged into six extremely thick beams of light and shone on Deyanyuk. Even though he had become a demon general, he still had to howl. Unable to advance or retreat, the demon that was stuck in the gap between the planes became a living target just like that.
Finally, the six beams of light disappeared without a trace, but Deyanyuk was still half alive. At their level of life, as long as they did not die, they could quickly recover. But the Tower of the Great Sage condensed a black beam of light, and with just a flash, the demon general's chest and above was completely vaporized. This black beam of light even penetrated the plane and shot deeper into the abyss.
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