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Due to the lack of direct control of the Wu Array, Tielin City is undoubtedly the weakest in its supervision of the slums.

Therefore, after the outbreak of large-scale plague infection, the wizards noticed the abnormality there, and sent an elite wizard guard to completely seal off the accident area, and no one was allowed to escape.

Although some of the poor people in the blocked area were not infected, they did not have the energy and time to screen them one by one at this moment of chaos, so they could only be locked in and left to fend for themselves.

A Saint Rank Peak Great Wizard even made a brazen move, destroying the entire neighborhood in one fell swoop, directly killing most of the plague creatures and innocent mortals.

For the first time, the Poisonous Stinger Snake was fortunate enough to witness the full force of the Holy Rank Peak Great Wizard, and it was indeed invincible and shocking, making people not think of confronting it at all.

It was an inconspicuous, thin, withered old man.

Standing high in the air of the city, he looked down on everything in front of him with an indifferent look like a god who despised all beings.

At his feet, half the city was engulfed in flames and carnage. The raging flames and thick black smoke, the cries and wails of the fleeing people, the large pools of blood spilled on the streets and alleys, and the corpses lying everywhere could not trigger the slightest change in his mood, as if everything that happened in front of him was a phantom, not enough to shake his mind.

When he sneered at the corner of his mouth and spat out the words "looking for death", a hazy and illusory giant phantom appeared in the void behind him. It was a terrifying giant that could stand up to the sky and the earth, covered in brilliant scales of golden light. And on his forehead, a conspicuous sun rune was radiating endless light and heat.

This sun rune is not simply engraved, but more like a small sun imprisoned on his forehead, which is the external manifestation of a more profound rule power.

If the learned wizards who knew the ancients were present, they would not help but pronounce the name of the phantom of the terrifying giant, Son of the Sun.

The Children of the Sun, also known as the Flame Giants, are an important branch of the legendary Ancient Titans. This is a powerful race that has thoroughly mastered the rules of fire, and has been feared and worshiped by the ignorant natives in many material planes, and some of the overly powerful children of the sun even arrogantly claim to be the sun god.

But in essence, it's just some overly powerful rule creature.

The saint-level wizard in front of him was obviously a mutant wizard who had taken the bloodline transformation route, and most of his strong strength was used to restore the bloodline of the Children of the Sun. If he can really completely restore the bloodline of the Children of the Sun, a steady demigod will not be able to escape, and he will even be qualified to attack the possibility of a weak god.

But it may be only possible after all.

Now in the major planes, it is difficult to find the remnants of the Sun Son from the ancient period even at the demigod level, and the Saint-level wizard in front of him wants to recreate the glory of the Sun Clan with the broken bloodline inheritance of the Sun Child, I am afraid it is just a fool's dream.

But after all, these are only for those legends and demigods, and in the face of mortals and plague creatures as small and fragile as ants, the broken bloodline of the Children of the Sun is still unstoppable, and it can destroy the world.

When the shadow of the Child of the Sun appeared behind him, the earth that the Holy Rank wizard's eyes were looking at began to melt in the brilliant golden flames.

There was no incantation casting, no magic gesture guidance, and even the Holy Rank wizard didn't even have a superfluous movement, and the entire plague-ravaged slum seemed to be suddenly stuffed with a huge sun, and the temperature began to rise rapidly, reaching thousands of degrees in a dozen or so degrees.

The earth began to dry and scorch, and all the buildings began to spontaneously combust, melt, and topple, and the fiery red color of the cracked earth revealed from the depths of the earth, and the scorching air continued to erupt, transforming the entire world into a lava world that resembled an abyss.

Mortals running around begging for help fell to their knees, clung to their throats and gulped in the scorching air. In an instant, the extreme heat and scorching heat evaporated every drop of water from their bodies, leaving only a highly charred corpse in place. However, as the temperature continued to rise, even these charred corpses could not be maintained, and the dumping was completely muddy with the half-molten ground.

Not only humans, but even those plague creatures and the plague spores that sustained the activities of these plague creatures could not withstand such a severe blow, and completely melted into slow-flowing lava with this heaven and earth.

How could the violent and irritable Stinger Snake endure the challenge of a human wizard, and he did his best to puff out his chest, spitting out balls of highly corrosive and poisonous acid at each other. It's a pity that all the acid balls were baked into curling green smoke by the extreme high temperature before they could get within 100 meters of the opponent, and finally dissipated without a trace.

The stinging snake's attack undoubtedly attracted the attention of that Saint-Order wizard as well.

With the condensation of the Saint-level wizard's eyes, the air around the body of the stinging snake began to twist and evaporate rapidly, and its body surface was more like a boiling soup pot, large and small, densely packed with bubbles one after another, each of which was blood-red and blood-red, filled with filthy blood.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the strongest stinger snake frantically burrowed into the ground, and drilled deeper one by one, and finally escaped this catastrophe at a depth of 30 meters. But even so, in the process of escaping, it still endured the invasion of heat and flames, and most of its body was burned into charcoal, peeling off layer by layer, and dying painfully.

Of course, this scene was also seen by the plague girl hiding outside the city with remote control, and even the painful wails of those plague creatures before they died were clearly perceived. The death of nearly a thousand plague creatures could not move her, but the powerful blow of the Holy Rank Wizard made the plague girl feel the extreme pain that she was being baked in the sun.

He thought that he had mastered such a terrifying plague power that it was enough to deter those weak wizards and make them allow them to give themselves enough room to live. But today, seeing the true combat power of the top powerhouse among wizards, the plague girl really felt pain for her naivety for the first time.

I thought I had mastered the power to destroy the world, but now it seems that I am acting like a rookie who has mastered powerful power for the first time, arrogant and arrogant, and I don't know whether to live or die to challenge more terrifying existences.

Of course, the plague girl still has absolute confidence in her plague power. With the invincible plague spores, it was only a matter of time before a world could be changed. But it takes time for her to be strong, it takes time for her to grow, and now she has recklessly leaked herself out of the sight of a more powerful being.

Isn't this tightening the death noose for yourself?

However, just as the plague girl Saira began to reflect on her actions and actions, a deep heartfelt shock caused her to suddenly shiver.

It's going to be a change!

For no reason, such a nonsensical thought popped up in her heart, and she turned her gaze to the south.

And what she didn't know was that at the same moment, the top powerhouses distributed around the world of wizards stopped what they were doing and turned their gaze to somewhere in the middle of the continent.

There's something going on there, terrifying enough to affect the entire plane!!

Some top-level powerhouses who have initially mastered the rules can only vaguely perceive the root cause of distant events through the disorder of the power of the rules. Only those prophetic witches who have the pulse of fate can cross the distant time and space, and glimpse the slightest fragment of broken history from the operation of the vast rules of the world. As for whether the trajectory of the development of the world can be deduced from the prophetic images of these scaly claws, it probably depends on their individual talents.

If you want to feel every change and possibility of the development of the world meticulously, that is something that only the God of Prohecy can do.

However, this time, all the top-level powerhouses who sensed the operation of the rules of the world felt a deep disgust from the plane consciousness, as well as the chaos and sulfur stench that the abyssal demon's time and space could not hide.

Scourge!

A new wave of demonic calamity is about to happen.

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From the moment he felt the breath of the abyss, the wizarding world became restless.

One by one, the almost invisible world source force also began to surging towards the place where the abyssal aura appeared in various forms, trying to resist the invasion of the chaotic and disorderly abyss law with the power of the laws of the original plane.

But it was all in vain.

A deep dimensional scratch appeared in mid-air nearly 100 meters above the ground, and wandered there. Bursts of dark red smoke and dust poured out of the scratches, transforming the world little by little.

It is a huge canyon with high cliffs on both sides, and in the middle of the canyon on a flat ground stands an ancient and simple magic altar. At this moment, the area around the altar was already filled with bloody sacrifices of different shapes, large and small. These sacrifices are all humanoids, but they are significantly different from normal humans.

The face and body of the human were full of short, thick horns, hooves and feet similar to those of a demon, and the right hand was normal, but the left hand had degenerated into a demonic claw that flashed with dark metallic phosphorescence.

Tiefling...... This is the demonized descendant of Tiefling, the union of demons and humans.

Historians also refer to them as demons.

No matter what outsiders used to call them, at this moment, they have become the most pitiful and pathetic blood sacrifices. cut the throat, chop off the head, and break the chest...... All kinds of ways of dying made their faces distort, and they wailed in pain, but they could only let the purple-red demon blood flow out of their bodies, slowly condense into a stream, and be swallowed by the ancient altar cooing gulpping whales.

With the strength of the blood sacrifice, this piece of heaven and earth in the canyon was more and more polluted. Wherever the abyssal filth that gushed out of the scratches of the plane in mid-air fell, the soil began to be enveloped in poison, flames, and filth. According to legend, when the bottomless abyss was first born, it was full of such a harsh environment. It is said to be a lower plane born to punish sin.