Chapter 882: The Destruction of the Blood World
"Stupid and arrogant Augusta, didn't you ever think that when I discovered the existence of the mechanical divine text, I wouldn't have taken any precautions?" the Count sneered, and after re-strengthening his connection with the world of blood, his confidence returned to him.
"Oh, are these blood-colored runes the countermeasures you came up with?" Augusta asked quietly as he glanced at the blood-colored runes that had gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the mechanical gods.
"In the past two thousand years, although I have entered the Eternal Sleep, in the Eternal Sleep, every mechanical artifact you left in the Wick Fort has been thoroughly studied and devised to deal with it, and now is the time for you to see my results!" the Count smirked smirked.
"Then I'm relieved. Augusta was not in the least affected by the count's wild laughter, but showed a satisfied expression. The blue light around him flashed, and abundant mechanical divine power poured out from him, instantly spreading to every corner of the Blood World.
The mechanical divine text that received the mechanical divine power immediately bloomed with a dazzling blue light, and instantly broke the blood streaks wrapped around it, and the blood-colored rune was defeated under the counterattack of the mechanical divine text, and completely dissipated in the blink of an eye.
The mechanical artifacts that shone in all corners of the Blood World scorched the Blood World like a soldering iron, and under the power of the Mechanical Divine Script, mottled cracks began to appear in the Blood World. Augusta's mechanical power slammed back and forth through the world of blood like a hurricane, causing the entire world of blood to shake and crumble.
"This can't be!" cried the Earl in distraction, he couldn't remember how many times he had uttered an impossible exclamation, "why did my blood-colored rune suddenly lose its effect?"
"Because those mechanical artifacts are not the originals you've seen and studied, they're my own mechanical artifacts that I've improved!" Augusta said proudly.
"You've improved the mechanical scripts? you can improve them, doesn't that mean you've stepped into the realm of the gods?" exclaimed, the Earl.
"It's a shame you're too late!" Augusta smiled and shook his palm, and the Count, trapped in the chains of the mechanical gods, was knocked out of the crack he created in the world of blood like a ball......
On the original site of Fort Wico in the space of the Ariat Continent, around the huge magic array that fused with the four series of trapped dragon arrays, as Hayata inserted the last hemlock tree on the edge of the magic array, a hundred hemlock trees up to ten meters high neatly surrounded the magic array.
At this moment, a burst of dazzling blue light suddenly emitted from the dark night sky, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the hundreds of shining blue "stars" that suddenly appeared in the night sky. These stars were like guiding lights in the mist, instantly dissipating the whirlpool in the sky, and even the entrance to the blood world in the whirlpool disappeared with it.
"Shouldn't it be the darkest hour before dawn?, why are so many stars suddenly appearing in the sky?" shouted the Troll Warrior in shock.
As soon as Zambit's words fell, countless blood rains flew out from those stars accompanied by arc thunder, soaking the entire night sky. At the same time, unimaginably powerful coercion also erupted, covering the entire Warcraft Forest.
Countless demonic beasts were all huddled in their lairs under the pressure of this huge coercion, trembling, unable to produce any resistance at all, even the holy beast-level Yurken.
"Is this coercion coming from the Earl?" the Troll Warrior managed not to fall, and among the people who remained here, he and the old dwarf could compete fiercely for the place at the bottom of the strength, and in full view, he didn't want to be the first soft egg who couldn't hold on.
"Apparently not!" Rebecca glanced at the troll warrior who had barely stood by his spear, and she felt a familiar feeling in the powerful coercion.
Sure enough, not long after those blood rains flew out of the stars, before these blood rains landed, huge blue light shot out from the stars, enveloping all the blood rains in them. All of a sudden, the blue sky was illuminated as bright as day, and the terrifying coercion reached the extreme at this time.
At this time, the troll warrior completely gave up the idea of persevering, and lay down on the ground very unimaged, because he noticed that all the people, including several Sanctuary, could not maintain a standing posture under the terrifying coercion, and all of them were curled up on the ground, and the colorful magic and fighting spirit continued to flicker on everyone's body, making a final resistance.
"Is the continent going to be destroyed?" Zambit asked aloud as he lay on his back on the ground, looking at the blue light rushing towards him. The Troll Warriors were extremely sure that when the blue mangs fell to the ground, the entire continent would collapse because they could not withstand this tremendous pressure.
Zambit had already noticed that countless spatial cracks appeared in the small space between Lanmang and the continent, and spatial turbulence overflowed from those cracks, raging over the entire Warcraft Forest.
In the stunned gaze of everyone, the spatial turbulence was like a sharp scythe cutting through tall trees, flattening towering mountain peaks, and cutting off demonic beasts that could not be dodged...... The bloody scenes of the end of the world are presented one by one before everyone's eyes.
"Zambit, for the first time, I couldn't agree with you!" the old dwarf laughed and took a sip of a bottle of wine, he had completely given up on himself.
"I think we'd better be comfortable with the impending catastrophe. Leni sighed weakly, in the face of this coercion comparable to the natural disaster, even the Sanctuary had no power to resist at all.
"Maybe we can resist it with this magic array that fuses the four systems of trapped dragon arrays?" Catherine set her eyes on Kouffren, who was standing in the center of the magic array, and after the magic array was fused, all the dominance was concentrated in Kauflon's hands.
Coughren looked up at the night sky with a calm face, and muttered softly, deaf to Catherine's suggestion. Only then did everyone realize that Coughlon was the only one who could keep standing, and the holy light of the magic array under his feet was constantly flickering, continuously extracting the magic elements produced by the four systems of trapped dragon arrays and transforming them into divine power and injecting them into his body.
"Shet!, you four hurry up and stop the operation of the four dragon trapping formations, this old fellow is using your strength to help him resist this coercion!" the Troll Warrior immediately shouted when he realized this, and he immediately became furious when he realized that Coughren was using an "evil spell" to protect himself at the expense of others.
After hearing Zambit's shout, the four Magic Sanctuaries were stunned, they didn't urge the four systems to trap the dragon array, this was completely controlled by Coughllen. If it had to be said to be related to the four systems of trapped dragon arrays, it was that after they each held up their magic defense shields, the magic elements gathered were automatically injected into the four series of trapped dragon arrays.
If they don't want to provide magic elements to the four-series trapped dragon array, they must first remove the magic defense shield and enter a state of complete non-resistance, for the physically weak magician, facing this terrifying coercion and spatial turbulence is no different from looking for death.
All four of them were in a dilemma.