A deep gloom seemed to fall to the earth, lightning flashed through the clouds, and storms howled across the sky and the land.
The blazing sun hangs high in the sky, as if it wants to engulf everything and destroy the entire world.
The earth, though soaked with rainwater and stained a dark color, was instead parched and cracked, revealing various fissures.
Beneath these thick crevices, absurdly, grow colorful flowers, grasses, and towering trees.
They dance wildly beneath the raging waves of the desert, standing tall and unyielding.
Originally contradictory weather elements appeared at the same time and strangely merged together.
At this moment, Victor stood amidst this chaotic elemental landscape, his contrasting trench coat billowing in the gale behind him.
He was like a pebble in this torrent of elements, enveloped by layers of elements.
If it weren't for the faint light emanating from his trench coat, his figure would have been so small as to be almost invisible.
Even so, Viktor remained standing calmly in place, seemingly unaffected by anything.
The golden bird-headed staff was deeply embedded in the damp, cracked earth, providing stable support.
Instead, he held Erica firmly in his arms. In terms of spell power, [The Truth of Great Prosperity] was nothing more than an iron rod used to transfer magic.
In reality, whether or not this thing exists has little impact on Viktor's spellcasting.
The greater use of the [Truth of Great Prosperity] is simply to grant Viktor the immense power of mana conversion.
And it's very easy to swing and hit people with it.
As for the staff that is most suitable for amplifying his calamity source at present?
Victor looked at Erica in his arms, feeling the gradually flowing, powerful magic emanating from her.
He couldn't help but wonder how to use her as a magic staff while she was fast asleep without waking her up.
“Vega”.
His voice echoed in the wind.
Upon hearing Viktor's voice, Vega circled in the sky, muttering complaints in a disgruntled tone:
"Honestly, in the end, they still have to rely on me, don't they?"
It drifted slowly down from the sky and landed on Victor's shoulder.
At the same time, a glint of azure flashed in Vega's eyes once again.
It was as if a source of magic was constantly surging forth, trying to spew light from that single, dark eye.
The same goes for Viktor, who established contact with it.
His eyes were filled with a deep blue, as bright as blue gemstones.
In an instant, an ocean of magic...
No, it's even more terrifying than the Magic Ocean.
This magic is almost like a deep, unknown nebula world.
Like a deep starry sky, behind Viktor, a magnificent and colorful painting unfolds.
The rolling magic, merely appearing on the earth, possessed immense power and awe-inspiring force, its powerful and terrifying magic almost crushing everything around it.
High in the center of the elemental storm stood the otherworldly sacred tree, flowing with immense magical power.
That strangely colored sacred tree was like a giant source of magic, and the convergence of countless magical forces made the tree appear even more chaotic.
The combination of the two creates the illusion of a vast land standing out in the clouds.
The massive, radiant tree of light is rooted in the land of magic, with terrifying magic constantly gathering at the center of its canopy.
Layer upon layer of air waves surged up, engulfing everything around them, and terrifying magical power spread and covered almost the entire central district.
Finally, the magic lifted Erica's body high into the sky.
Viktor gazed at Erica in the sky, and four different colors suddenly surged from the trench coat behind him.
The four streams of light, shimmering with the elements, gradually merged into Erica's body.
At that moment, guided by multiple magical forces, her body radiated magic, and her long golden hair fluttered behind her.
Under direct sunlight, it reflects a shimmering light like stars.
At this very moment, the two behemoths, Urano and Gulerton, were still locked in a fierce battle, neither giving an inch.
They were completely unaware that the weather around them had become even more chaotic, and were so engrossed in the violent melee that they paid no heed to their surroundings.
Bang!
A huge rock slammed into Gulerton's body.
The crimson body covered in lava couldn't help but take a few steps back, lava splashing everywhere, and its massive body sank into the ground.
The attack that came head-on struck Gulerton, and it seemed to have become much stronger.
But such an idea only existed in Urano's mind.
In fact, due to the addition of water, the torrential rain made the air humid.
When the lava on Guldun comes into contact with dense water elements, it bursts out with layers of white smoke.
The crimson burning color flowing across his body also turned somewhat black.
This caused Gulerton to feel somewhat unwell.
Although the red sun still hung high in the sky, the continuous drizzle made it feel very uncomfortable.
It felt like ants were crawling all over my body.
This clearly made Gullerton even angrier.
As Gulerton's intense heat gradually cooled, Urano's six eyes flickered incessantly.
Its massive body remained motionless, as if lost in thought.
As the most intelligent calamity, Urano's clever stone brain allowed it to obtain some answers.
There is no longer any threat from Guleton.
But this still made it very annoyed.
Because Urano knew.
While it's impossible for Gulerton to defeat it, it's equally impossible for Gulerton to defeat its opponent.
Want to determine a winner? It would probably take dozens of days for both sides to fight.
Unlike the hot-tempered Gulldon, Urano, being made of stone, is more calm and collected.
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