Starfall 837, March 23, West Mountain, darkness falls.

Since the first wisp of clouds appeared on the west side of the sky, large thick clouds were spreading from west to east, and the light of the setting sun was engulfed by inky black clouds, leaving only a little afterglow to dye half of the sky into a deep purple, and the demonic beasts that inhabited the black forest of the West Mountain seemed to smell something terrible, and they looked up at the sky one after another, only to see that the sky was already thundering and surging at some point.

With the clouds comes the wind, and the sea vapor brought by the western ocean current is moving towards the mountains and forests at a speed of twenty meters per second, and they are blocked by the many peaks in the west, so they turn into huge cumulonimbus clouds, and with a sudden thunder, countless huge raindrops fall like hail, and the majestic rain washes everything in the world with an incomparable momentum, washing.

This is the unique 'rainstorm season' of spring in the West Mountains, during which even the monsters will retreat to their nests and wait for the rainstorm to end, not to mention the humans who are more vulnerable than the beasts, and even the adventure party in the wild will find a place to camp in case they get lost in the dark and cold rain.

This is the season of grandeur and dreary, because of the heavy rain, countless mountain roads and canyons that have been exhausted for a long time began to have streams flowing, and with the passage of time, many mountain streams began to surge, and finally turned into a rushing river, between the forests, countless seemingly ordinary dry and cracked land began to quickly absorb water, swell, and finally turned into muddy wetlands and swamps, which had been silent in the soil for half a year, and various wetland monsters and insects began to recover from dormancy.

The West Mountain in the rainstorm season and the West Mountain in the dry season are completely two worlds, at this time, even the dragon does not dare to stray into the forest and mountain gorge at will, no one knows how many strange creatures awaken at this time, and what kind of terrible abilities they have, there are rich people who offer a reward for the specimens of the unique monsters in the rainstorm season, but even if he hangs the high price of 150,000 Yeliel gold coins, no one cares about it all year round.

However, in this wonderful and terrible season, in this land that everyone in the West Mountains knows but does not know at all, there is a figure with a negative sword walking among the torrential rain.

It was a man dressed in an ordinary hooded robe, carrying a sword that seemed to be a standard iron sword, he walked through the torrential rain, but his clothes were not wet in the slightest, not because the rain was dissipated by the force, but the raindrops passed through him - you could see that countless huge raindrops passed through the man's body as if through an apparition, but he was not a phantom, and every time the man stepped on the man, he left a clearly visible shoe print on the ground.

Extreme contradictions happened to him, but there was an inexplicable harmony, as if everything was supposed to be like this.

The man walked all the way, all the monsters along the way seemed to sense something extremely terrifying, their faces changed drastically, and they fled in panic, even the gold-level monsters and the king of the extreme monsters did not hesitate at all, they were familiar with this man's breath, because decades ago, this man had killed their ancestors and fathers with a single room, and there were sword marks and blood stains flowing from his slaying cultists and demons all over the West Mountain.

Coming to the middle of the Black Forest, the man took off his hood and revealed his true face - he was very tall, probably more than two meters, and the ordinary strong man was like a teenager in front of him, but his figure was on the thin side, and his handsome and vicissitudes of life were like a knife and axe, which seemed too cold, and his blue eyes deepened this, he had long light purple hair, and a long ponytail was tied behind his head, and the man pulled out the seemingly ordinary iron sword on his back, and stood on the ground casually.

The wielder of the Silver Mistletoe, the Lord of Mistetin, the Holy Sword Envoy, the Sword Saint of the West Mountain, and Ramot Ternan stood in the midst of the pouring rain, although he was motionless, the beasts and monsters within a radius of a hundred miles began to flee in a hurry—the Sword Master did not think so, he raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky.

"I'm ready."

Ramot said this, as if he was talking to himself, but then, a small pale white curtain of light appeared beside him, and one of the Seven Gods Pope Eagle could be seen with a serious face: "Please, Ternan. Xishan was the center of the world back then, and the Xishan Seal was also the main core of the former Gods Seal, which can only be done by you. ”

"Don't worry, as a human being, it's my job."

Nodding, the Sword Master replied lightly, and then he looked up at the still dark sky and muttered, "It's coming." ”

And in the next moment, a ray of pure white light pierced the gloomy sky, like a sharp blade cut through the thick black clouds, it fell from the torrential rain, like a pure white stairway to the heavens—but then, more light emerged one after another, one after another white light like a sharp sword from the sky to the earth, only a few seconds, the originally dark and gloomy West Mountain shone brightly, and countless lights seemed to come from heaven into the world.

No, not as if, because that's the light from heaven, the light from God.

The Holy Sword made Lamotte Tenan gaze at the thousands of divine lights that fell from the end of the sky like sharp swords, a faint smile appeared on his cold face, and in his pale blue eyes, he could see that the end of the world was slowly bulging, and the space at the edge of Microf's world was distorting, as if some behemoth was approaching from the void little by little, trying to merge into this world. Countless rays of light shot out from the raised spatial cracks, shining on the rain-soaked land.

It was a world—the Boundless Heavens. Driven by the Great Demon Tide, the Land of the Gods, which was originally hanging around the Mycrof World, is slowly integrating into the main material world, it was supposed to be a great impact that destroyed the world and completely subverted the entire ecosystem, but under the coordination of the gods of the Starfall Era, it is peacefully integrating into the entire world.

Looking at this scene, the Sword Master slowly raised the sword in his hand, in his hand, the ordinary black iron sword was burning, and in the blazing white flames, a 'thing' that was difficult to describe in words, and he didn't even know whether it was a sword or not, appeared between heaven and earth.

It was a phantrum, a shadow with only a plane, no matter what angle you looked at it, it was a faint and undetectable line, as if it had no thickness at all, and the reason why this line could be observed was only because it was glowing, extremely sharp, as if the sword light that could cut everything illuminated most of the Black Forest - Lamoth held this 'sword', he took a deep breath, the sword light passed through his body, without any shadow, the sword master held a sharp sword that was so sharp that it had no thickness, and then inserted it into the earth with his backhand.

Suddenly, a blazing white streak of light appeared on the black-brown earth, it penetrated through the mud and rock layers, the crustal lava, it passed through the mantle, and came to the deepest part of the earth, a huge and incomparably large, like the 'cocoon' of a lava ball.

The cocoon was shaking, it seemed to be the heart of the world, driving the pulse of lava, and layers of black gas appeared in this heart, and the curse and chaos aura visible to the naked eye spread, and the runes of depravity appeared in turn in the surrounding sea of magma.

At this time, it was spreading fluctuations, one after another information streams that were indiscreable to mortals, but clear to the strong, were emanating and spreading endlessly towards the void, but at this moment, a blazing white light pierced the earth, dispelling endless curses and black gas.

With the Sword Saint Ramot Ternan as the source, a ray of light descended to the center of the earth, up to the zenith, and the divine light from the Boundless Heaven Realm determined the coordinates because of this sword light, and countless white holy lights began to focus on the Sword Saint as the center, looking from a distance, it was like countless pillars of light were converging, and finally turned into a white line piercing the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, it linked the void and the center of the earth, like a guiding signpost, causing the entire Boundless Heaven Realm to fall in the corresponding direction.

And at this moment, the Emperor on the throne of the Northland stood up, and he came to the outside of the high observation platform, where a black and red dragon was waiting for it, and Israel stood at the head of the dragon, he held the dragon spear in his hand, laughed and gathered strength with his own dragon, and then made the same action as the Juggernaut - and suddenly, the scorching glow of the sun fell from the sky, activating the great seal of the northern underground.

In the Far South, the old Pope stood on the top of the Holy Mountain, he held a scepter, paused on the top of the scepter, and a circle of translucent light emitted, and the holy breath penetrated into the earth across a distance of tens of millions of meters, enveloping the huge imprint on the bottom of the Far South Sea.

In the Eastern Plains, the Elemental Master stood on the top floor of the White Tower through the sky, and the entire White Tower was a huge wedge, which went deep into the ground, and the tail end extended to the ground of an uncountable depth, and the Elemental Master activated the ancient magic circle that was originally guarded by the Qiyao Council, but after hundreds of years of improvement by the mage of the White Tower, in an instant, the majestic elemental light formed a Pang ** array that stretched for hundreds of miles at the bottom of the White Tower, which extended to the periphery of the center of the earth and suppressed the magic circle of this land.

A dazzling light shot from the top of the sky, illuminating the night of March 23, 837, Starfall, like the morning light, illuminating this era, and the greatest change that the magic tide could bring to Microf is becoming a reality, and the Boundless Heavens are merging into this ancient world.

The heavenly realm descended on the earth, so that even without the sun, the deep darkness was dispelled.

It's dawn.

With the Mycrof world as the core, there were faint waves in the surrounding space-time realm, but on the contrary, the violent throbbing was transmitted to the hearts of all the strong people in the surrounding void world, this throbbing is the oppression that overrides everything, it is enough to seal the gods, seal the world, and completely suppress everything.

Ancient civilizations that have been silent for thousands of years are awakening, and they are restoring their glory to antiquity.

The vast void, the endless world, thousands of civilizations and existences that are either strong or weak are alarmed, they feel this light, so they launch sentinels, set up formations, trying to observe the source of light in the distant void, in the turbulence of time and space, the void beast turned its head comparable to the head of a mountain, and the gods of the other world were silent.

"That is the light that shone on all worlds in the past......"

"Danarros should stay out of the way."

"They woke up...... Along with the darkness, the Tide brings with it a new era and strife. ”

"Where do we go from here?"

In the void, the few survivors of the catastrophe of a thousand years ago trembled, not terrified by the light, but by the darkness that had come from afar, the wars of the past seemed to be over, and the strife of order and chaos seemed to be about to unfold on their side again, and they were still powerless.

"The time has come."

In the abyss of dragon sleep, the king of the black dragon, Keano, opened his dragon pupils, his eyes were calm, and he looked up at the thick black clouds above the poisonous sea, as if he could see through the void: "The dragon god is heading to the world of Mycrof, if we want to join, this is the last chance." ”

The Blue Dragon King Rhetia was silent, it remembered the advice given by its two friends, Barnier and William, the Green Dragon King Bonnard shook his head, but did not reply, to this, the Stygian Sea Dragon snorted coldly, and then tore the space, and the fragments of space next to the space-time rift were scattered, and it had disappeared into the abyss.

In the Sea of the Void, the huge beast swirled in place under the illumination of the light, turning its massive body and wandering in place, it seemed to hesitate, but soon, the giant beast named Leviathan made a decision, it swayed its body, and flew towards the source of the light.

In the sixth abyss, two black shadows flew out of the fortress of the Valley of Tears, their bodies fluttering black and gray, like ink, two circles of oscillating space-time fluctuations covered their bodies, and in the coercion that made the demons tremble, the two black shadows disappeared into the depths of the black ash cumulus cloud of the molten sea of hell.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

In a world completely covered in green, a huge 'anemone' like a combination of countless mosses, fungi and tentacles is pulling up its roots, its body, which is larger than an entire mountain range, is now beginning to split, and a tenth of its body is floating in the spiritual energy fluctuations that make the world tremble, it looks like a mountain full of tentacles, like a mountain floating in the sky, the dull and monotonous humming reverberates the atmosphere, and the pure power of steel begins to spread.

And in a world where there is no sky, no earth, only pure ether, a hideous beast surrounds an asteroid, this pure black asteroid is the only entity in this world except for the beast, with a dragon-like head, but with a dozen eyes like points of light, and the long body like a giant python makes it completely different from ordinary dragons - the strange dragon sleeping in the ether realm heard the noise from afar one after another, and it felt the light that penetrated all worlds, so, it woke up, The dragon opened dozens of pairs of eyes, and it flicked its tail large enough to circle the asteroid, sending the entire Aether by storm.

The five stars moved, they passed through the dark void, towards the world of Mycrof, and countless powerful beings watched them, they watched the movements of the five stars, if the source of the light was not as strong as they thought, then they would strike, but if the opposite, they would lead their people out of this void.

There are only vassals around the overlord, and if it is not for the same strong people, there is no possibility of an alliance.

And in the void around the world of Mycrof, Joshua casually looked around at the twinkling starlight of the realms, he no longer paid attention to Eagle who was coordinating with legendary powerhouses from all over the world, and the warrior looked at the side of the void.

There, in the center of the shattered spatial distortion point, the Ten Thousand Realms Sacrifice Field released a silver light, and the multiverse quadrant teleportation circle had been activated, everything was ready, and the next step was battle.

"The battle is about to begin."

He muttered softly.

"You're wrong, Radcliffe."

On Joshua's side, the old pope noticed the warrior's muttering, and he shook his head and said, "This is not a battle...... This is war. ”

In this regard, Joshua smiled dumbly, he nodded, and said with great agreement: "What you said is indeed right. ”

Turning his head, the warrior looked around the realms, each world was blooming with clearly visible starlight, and at this time, five starlights were moving, which meant that five transcendent beings who were almost equal to the strongest in the 'realm' were now approaching the world of Mycrof.

The warrior opened his arms into the void, as if to greet them.

This is war.

It's already here. 8)