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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters foreshadowing recovery

"It's better to be a world where magic can be cast at will..."

Xiwei sighed softly at first.

Although he finally successfully analyzed the origin of the ocean world, successfully cracked the special state of blood crystallization of "one is all, all is one", and fished out the vampire princess from it. By the way, he also left the sky-high crimson stone pillar in that world, maintaining a precarious balance.

Although it is not impossible to solve their safety hazards, the main material plane is obviously facing danger now, and Xiwei obviously will not do anything to lose the truth.

"Sharan, take everyone away from here first to prevent accidental injuries after a while."

Since the vampire princess had already sent it back to Adrick Academy first, Sharan had no worries and happily accepted Sivy's orders and began to take everyone away from the scene with the terrifying body power of the vampire.

"Sivie, be careful, there is definitely something amazing hidden in that tornado!" Before leaving, Sofia specifically warned Xiwei.

At the same time, she also informed Sivi about the scene she had traveled through time once and the last time the world was destroyed.

, It should be for the things in the tornado. As long as it comes into contact with that thing, it can summon the monster that falls from the sky and can easily destroy the entire world...

"No problem, don't be nervous."

But Xiwei smiled without any urgency: "I had already fought with the things inside half a year ago."

Although Xiwei was at a disadvantage at that time, even he almost failed to escape, and was inexplicably teleported to the New Green Grassland... But now he has stood at the peak of humanity and has become a legendary strongman. With his current ability, it is not impossible to avenge his previous shame.

Leaving a smile to everyone, Xiwei tore open the protective wall outside the tornado and walked in with a relaxed look on his face.

Of course, although his face was filled with relaxed expressions, he had never underestimated what was inside - he had strategically indifferent to the enemy and tactical attention. A great man who once served as a large library administrator once said this. Xiwei agreed with this.

The space inside the tornado is much larger than the size outside. In addition to this, Xiwei has only seen some buildings provided by the system - such as the Western Conference Hall in the second school district that has become a mess...

The inside of the tornado is still the same as when I encountered it on the last time on the Fengkou Plateau, with ancient buildings staggered on the outside.

These buildings still seem to maintain their original appearance, but in fact they have been completely weathered by countless years. If the air here had not been stagnant and silent, like a pool of stagnant water, there would have been no sense of flow. These buildings would have disappeared long ago... Even so, with a slight touch now, the entire building would immediately turn into sand and dust and disappear.

After walking through the building area, you can come to the inner area, which is the area where traces of war are left.

Various weapons and corpses illustrate the intensity and tragicity of the battle at that time.

There is still no magic element in this space. However, unlike last time, Xiwei can easily build his own magic element channel, without relying on the outside world's breath - unless it is like the Ocean World that does not allow magic elements to exist in law, no matter how harsh the environment is, he can cast elemental magic without hindrance... At most, the casting time is slightly longer.

Finally, there is the mountain of corpses piled up by countless corpses.

Unlike the last time, the original size of the monster above the corpse mountain is about the same as that of the African one. There should be eight human figures around the monster with a strange appearance. Those figures are arranged in the order of the original eight tribes, as if they are suppressing the power of the monster and preventing it from awakening.

But now, there are only two human figures still standing on the mountain of corpses - one is an angel and the other is a big demon.

Also different from the last time, no one of the eight figures made any representations because of the appearance of Siwei, and it felt as insignificant as a few people passing by an ant while fighting.

But this time, Sivi found that the angel turned around and nodded to him kindly. Sivi even had the illusion that the angel was gently saying to him, "Everything is left to you."

Immediately, the figures of the angels and demons gradually blurred, turning into elements of light and darkness, and were absorbed by the monster in the center.

Then, the monster, whose body had already dried up, made a crisp sound of Krakela. Its skin was cracked with countless cracks, and then it broke, and a monster that was slightly smaller but still looked extremely fierce emerged from it.

I don’t know which era it was, the coalition forces of the original eighth clan made countless sacrifices to defeat this monster... Even so, they still failed to succeed, just sealed the other party here, waiting for the person who could defeat this monster to appear.

At this moment, the hero they were looking forward to finally appeared and the ten thousand-year mission was announced to be completed.

The monster hissed, and the sound sounded extremely harsh, as if warning Sivie that he was not easy to mess with.

But Sivi was indifferent to this.

"No need to pretend anymore... I have encountered too many of your fellow tribes, and they have caused me a lot of trouble." Sivi raised his hand, and the powerful magic power spread out from him: "From what Sophia said, you are not the real master, the real master is the one hiding in the sky... The third ancestor of Ozachi "Trip Imoku for All Times", and you are the "key" that can rescue Imoku from the Seal of the Quiet Moon. I'm right, Ozachi."

The information learned from the astronomical truth finally allowed Sivi to have a glimpse of Ozachi's appearance and understand some of Ozachi's intelligence. He knew that all Ozachi in the world are actually descendants of the oldest three-headed Ozachi.

As if he finally realized something was wrong, the Ozaki tribe was planning to use the unique ability of the Ozaki tribe to escape underground and escape. When he waited for an opportunity to liberate the trauma of all ages in the future, he found that he had lost control of his body.

"I've said it? I've met too many of your tribes. Although there is no special means of confronting Ozaki at the third ancestor level, if it's just a lower-ranking individual or tribe like you, it's still easy to subdue... Who makes your social system similar to things like bees and ants..."

While he was speaking, a glass-colored flame also emerged from the top of his head.

Without the need for mercy or hesitation, you must kill this kind of thing with a clean and neat blow! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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