Netheril Glory Chapter 785: Sorrow

Destruction is often easier than construction, especially when certain existences that can be called "disasters" are swept in, people may be ignorant of the brick houses, friends and relatives around him, and even The "superheroes" that are worshipped are all so fragile. The environment they think they can sleep in peace is never called "safe".

At this moment, the city of White Rock was already teetering in front of the first wave of "annihilation", the energy of the law leaked from the broken magic fan lock swept at an unimaginable speed Every inch of space in the "cage".

Due to the rupture of the basic law of force, I saw a terrible earthquake with a magnitude of at least 20 on the continental shelf that was still stable in the previous second, and the entire city of White Rock fell to the ground without warning. The energy of the twisted law seems to have turned into a huge broom and swept the entire inside of the lock, so the accompanying deafening roar came at almost the same time. Supernatural disasters occurred around the city at the same time. .

Living people’s bodies ignited fires out of thin air, large chunks of rocks were transformed into ice blocks out of thin air and exploded out of thin air. The light began to distort and reflect like flying snakes, even the atomic structure of matter began to fail. Restricted severe collapse collapsed.

Even if this is just a little distortion of the law that is insignificant for any legendary professional, it is still a horrible disaster at the legendary level, and even master-level professionals are shivering in the face of such a disaster. The baby is no different, because it is impossible to resist the disaster of the legendary level without the means of the legendary level. The city of White Rock did not directly fall apart in the first wave of law spillovers. It is entirely because those legendary mages personally made the runes. The reason for the pillar support.

Otherwise, just this aftermath is enough to turn the city like a fine art into powder.

However, even if the overall structure is barely maintained, the poor condition of White Rock City may not be relieved much.

Just after a wave of sweeping has passed, the entire city’s population instantly died more than 99%. Only a very small number of lucky people have not been directly touched by the law and have not been affected by the disaster caused by the distortion of the law. Survived, and most of these survivors were still stunned at the time. They didn’t know what was happening. After all, the fluctuations of the law were too fast, and the ultra-high-speed movement of double the speed of light was not a ants. The thinking can be reflected.

Of course, the scenes they see must be more terrifying than the world the dead see.

Maybe these people are still working hard to support their families for a second, maybe the couples are still holding hands and intimately talking about love, maybe the children are having lunch with their parents happily, but just one In a blink of an eye, the peaceful world in front of them collapsed.

The gravel smashed the cozy house, the explosion shattered the body of the lover, the blood mixed with the mud on the ground to form a dirty clump, and the dust was mixed with the blood and blood like a thick smoke... ......

Such a scene is simply terrible hell, and the sudden disaster even caught everyone except the three initiators.

And the most terrible and saddest is more than that, because...the surviving people will have enough time to understand all the tragedies that are happening before them, because in the second wave, the third Wave... Before the wave of laws struck, a shield almost completely made of magic spells enveloped the entire city of White Rock with a tragic atmosphere of near despair.

Obviously, at the last moment, Aztlán shot quickly.

In order to be able to catch up with the second wave of "waves" immediately following the first wave of laws and sweeping through the White Rock City, the white robe mage who was so red-eyed directly used magic to lay out such a rough protective cover. Yes, this ridiculous way of consuming magic power wastes Aztlán's full third of the magic power in one breath, but even so, he still has not saved the beautiful "White Stone City".

The city shrouded in the magic shield at this time... is just a ruin that is about to explode.........

"The desolate elegy reverberates in the desert,

The dead wind and sand tore the dull eyes,

The haze that blocked the sun blew out the bonfire.

The dark clouds that cover the night hide the stars...

The flash of fire from the sky ignites the pain of the soul,

The thorns growing in the bone marrow pierce the despair of the soul,

Angry flames dance with sadness,

The broken dream finally pushes reason to madness...""

This is an epic excerpt describing a deceased monarch. It describes the emotions of a monarch who was so sad when he watched his citizens die in the plague.

At this moment, it is appropriate to use this poem to describe Aztlán’s mood, because his situation at the moment is not much different from the king who has lost all his subjects.

Punk guessed right, Aztlán has long regarded his "created" "toys" as his family, and he also regarded this "out of paradise" constructed by a prison cage as his "home".

For a legendary strong camp sedentary who desires emotional comfort, the meaning of "home" and "family" is definitely not measurable by strength or wealth, because when they choose to give up their ambitions and let themselves From the moment of being "outside the world", good feelings are the only thing that can fill their vacancies.

For example, Aztlán, who lives in the city of White Rock... Says that he is deceiving himself and deceiving himself. Anyway, those created "families" have become the hearts of the white robe master The indispensable "home" and life, as a legendary professional who hides, gives up the pursuit of progress, and does not even plan to leave his own small world anymore, Aztlán does not desire the powerful legendary magic, nor does he desire the powerful magic equipment The only thing he longed for was the sincere emotion enough to fill his "heart void" for a long time.

But now...the poor "Pale Ghost" lost in just one second and finally filled the empty "family~IndoMTL.com~ even lost what he could not have met" Perfect home"......

At this moment, every muscle, every blood vessel, even every cell was shaking. Aztlán could not even speak, and the storm formed by the magic frantically stirred the white robe of the mage. Sleeve, the whole sky became turbulent because of his grief.

Aztlan has a good temper. It is not too much to describe him as "old man", but even as a "old man", he has his own bottom line and has "cherished things" to be adhered to.

But sadly, Punk and others who broke into the reclusive life of the white robe mage unscrupulously tore up all the things he cherished into pieces... How can such a heartbreaking pain make Az Tran continue to tolerate?

So at this moment, the mage who experienced "sorrow" and "anger" for the first time in his life finally grasped the gray staff in his hand without hesitation, and then carried the pain to the distorted expression and flew to the sky suddenly. .

At this point, a battle between legendary powerhouses...after all, it's about to start!