Wizarding Immortal Chapter 920: Intervention
"It seems to be almost..."
Standing outside the ancestral world, looking up into the world, communicating with the existence within the ancestor world, Adil smiles on his face and mutters to himself.
As early as when he had not yet advanced to Tier 7, he sent one of his avatars to the ancestral world.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the world’s avatar has now been promoted to sacred, and has even reached the goal, and will soon reach the eighth level.
This strength is extremely good even in the ancestral world.
If there is no accident, give it a period of time, he will be able to break the barriers and truly promote to the eighth order.
Such strength has already exceeded the expectations of Adil, and he can accomplish his goal.
"You can start..."
A faint voice rang in place.
Standing in place, Adil spoke softly, his face calm, turned silently, and left.
Within the world of the ancestors, I felt that the figure of Adil disappeared, and the figure inside it slowly lurked, silently closing my eyes without making any noise.
At this moment, within the Scourge world, a battle is beginning.
After tens of thousands of years of silence, the side of the gods once again launched an offensive, and began a large-scale offensive towards the side of the Scourge world, starting a fight.
The mighty power boils, and the void is disintegrated into pieces, and then slowly rises and falls.
In all directions, waves of power are constantly echoing. That is the fluctuation of the authority of the law. At this moment, this place is intertwined, almost turning this place into a sea of laws.
The power of one law after another is constantly intertwined, and the mighty force directly hits the sky and envelopes the surrounding space.
Under the agitation of this power, the whole Scourge world is trembling slightly, shocked by these nearly 100 divine powers, and it is extremely terrifying.
A soft sound came from all around.
In the center of the battlefield, the **** of death has a cold face, a black robe, a silver sword in his hand, and every ray of breath spread all over him, it seems that he can destroy a small world.
He stands here, fighting with a woman in front of him who is as red as a fire, like a flame incarnate.
The laws of the two are imprinted at this moment, and at this moment they gradually merge into one place, where the most terrifying fighting takes place.
This is the Crimson Lord, standing at this moment in nothingness, confronting the **** of death.
The strength of both sides is violent, continually oscillating here, slowly resounding, covering all the four fields.
This is the fighting between the eighth order existence. If the aftermath of the battle between them spills out, it will be enough to reinvent a seventh order sacred.
Around the surroundings, the sacred surroundings avoided one another, subconsciously avoided the battlefield where the **** of death and the crimson lord confronted each other, and dared not get too close.
It's just that if you look closely at the battlefield, you can understand that the God of Death and the Crimson Lord are constantly confronting each other. The two seem to be evenly matched, but in fact the God of Death is firmly in the upper hand, and the Crimson Lord is always pressed. Under the body.
The same is the eighth order existence, and the strength between the two is actually not much different. Even because this place is the local Scourge world, it is affected by the factors of world consciousness. The Red Lord can still have a certain upper hand.
But in fact, the situation shown at the moment is quite the opposite.
The face of the **** of death is cold, and his black robe is deep. In this battlefield, he always presses the red head, which is extremely strong.
"His strength has increased again!"
Gently wave your hand and bounce off the long sword swayed by the **** of death. The crimson lord's face is blue, and the thought flashes in his heart.
As early as the past, when this battle was just beginning, the strength of the **** of death was only comparable to her.
At that time, the strength of the two may be a little bit different, but no one can help each other, even the crimson Lord can still occupy a certain advantage under the blessing of the Scourge world.
But as time passes slowly, after hundreds of thousands of years, this situation is completely reversed.
The power of the **** of death is getting stronger and stronger, and she has been gradually suppressed, even making her a little helpless, and a feeling of powerlessness rises in her heart.
Compared with the **** of death, her strength has also improved, but it is far so horrible that she can’t keep up with the speed of the **** of death.
She didn't understand that this was due to the blessing of the dead world.
Unlike the Crimson Lord, the **** of death is not only the king of the gods in the world of gods, but also the master of the underworld, but the master of the underworld.
In these hundreds of thousands of years, by constantly plundering the soul that occupies the Scourge world, the power of the death world is also growing.
Every soul drawn by Styx is essentially a resource for the **** of death's progress, and it is the best element for his growth.
The Crimson Lord has no such condition.
Thus, although the conditions of the two may be equal at the beginning, as time passes, the gap will gradually widen.
The gap is not too big at the moment, but if the time is extended to the number of millions of years, then the gap will be extremely obvious.
Aside, not far from the battlefield where they are fighting, two places are erupting.
In the other two battlefields, the King of the Earth Demon confronts the endless ruler, and the God of Destruction confronts the incarnation of Scourge.
They swayed each other on their respective battlefields. With every blow down, their power was terrifying, which would make any seventh-order existence terrified.
In the Scourge world, there were originally three eighth-order sacred, which is certain.
It’s just that besides the Lord of Crimson and the Infinite Lord, the sacred one seems to have some kind of accident. He broke away from the Scourge world as early as hundreds of thousands of years ago and went to an unknown distance. .
Therefore, in the Scourge world, there are only two eighth-order existences of the Red Lord and the Endless Lord.
Two eighth-orders exist. It is naturally extremely difficult to contend with the three eighth-orders among the gods.
Therefore, in the past hundreds of thousands of years, the Red Lord and the Endless Lord have been on the battered side, all supported by local advantages.
However, this situation was eventually changed tens of thousands of years ago.
At that time, the entire Scourge world was in turmoil, and with the support of the infinite power of Scourge, a new eighth order sacred began to appear.
Under the witness and blessings of the Scourge world, the Scourge incarnation was promoted to the eighth rank and became a new key combat power.
It was the appearance of the Scourge incarnation that brought the situation back to equilibrium again.
Whether it is the world of the gods or the world of Scourge, there are three eighth sacred.
The two sides confront each other on the battlefield and are blocked by their top powers.
As for the lower part, the rest of the sacred are constantly fighting, and it looks very good.
Although there are many sacred parties on the side of the gods, the Scourge world relies on the local advantages, relies on the blessing of the world consciousness and layout. Although it is at a disadvantage for a while, it is also vivid with the gods.
Occasionally, you can also see ripples in the void, and the wailing of the law is generated, spreading to all directions.
This is a trace of the eruption of a divine presence.
Occasionally the gods, and occasionally the master of Scourge.
However, both parties are already used to it.
Hundreds of thousands of years of life and death, both sides have long been accustomed to the sacred fall.
Even if you see it at this moment, there will be no sign.
After all, in the context of today's world confrontation, even if the divine decline, it will not be as serious as usual.
In the usual time, once a sacred person falls, he will inevitably face the oppression of his peers. When he returns again, he may already be poor.
It’s not even sure whether you can return.
But now, this is not the case.
Under the background of world confrontation, the power of world consciousness is constantly blessed, and that kind of source power is like a sprinkle without money.
No matter which side of the sacred fall, with the blessing of the power of the world, it can return quickly, and it will never happen in the past.
Of course, that being said, but the power it takes to restore a sacred person is extremely scary after all.
If there is too much sacred quantity to fall on one side, in the end, the world’s power is greatly consumed, which is also not conducive to a long-term battle.
For this, both sides naturally understand it, so they are extremely careful of each other.
In front of me, the battle continues.
As usual~IndoMTL.com~ With the continuous progress of the battle, the power of the Scourge world gradually weakened, and the original defense line was nearly collapsed, and it was about to fall completely.
If there are no accidents, at most hundreds of years later, I am afraid that the owner of Scourge will have to evacuate from this layer of the world and give up the world archers to the gods.
For all of this, both sides know very well that there is no slight fluctuation in their hearts.
However, at this time, some accidents are still happening.
In the center of the battlefield, the **** of death and the crimson lord are confronting each other.
They fought in the void, and each other's powers oscillated with each other. At this moment, that terrifying power cut through the void, like destroying the entire Scourge world, and building a big world on this basis.
The face of the **** of death is cold, with a long sword waving in his hand, striking the inch of death light, and leaping forward.
And behind him, the ghost image of the underworld gradually revealed that the atmosphere unique to the big world emerged and pressed forward together.
"Send me back!"
In the face of this blow, Crimson Lord’s face was calm. Not only did he not flinch, but he faced up directly and went directly to this blow.
The mighty power emerged, and the place was distorted for a while, even the nothingness was penetrated, and a chaos appeared.
Under the aftermath of this force, the figure of the **** of death slowly recedes, just wanting to continue to rush forward and continue to confront the Red Lord.
But at this moment, an inexplicable strange feeling suddenly rose from his body.
A faint ripple traversed all around, then a fatal sense of danger rose sharply.
Feeling this feeling, he turned sharply, just looking to the side, a smiling face, also wearing a black robe, wearing the light of life, was coming to him at the moment.
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