Although the target of the super-tier magic was Erica and Aurelion, in reality...
Neither of them would easily perish under such a magical attack.
After gaining control of six heritage temples, Erica's level of existence was beyond human comprehension.
As long as nature exists, Erica will not disappear.
As for Aurelion, she's purely about having high HP.
Unless it's a fatal blow, she will definitely survive.
After all, Victor wouldn't kill them without a reason; he had anticipated this before choosing to unleash the super-level magic.
However, the goddess of justice was unaware of this.
In her view, Viktor attacked the two students almost fatally out of anger.
Moreover, the consequences of this attack went far beyond that.
If the Goddess of Justice does not intervene, this super-level magic will affect the arena of gods a hundred miles away.
At that time, the fate of countless people in the arena stands will be shrouded in this transcendental magic, becoming souls lost to Victor's magic in an instant.
Therefore, Victor is not worried that the goddess of justice will not take action to protect Aurelion and Erica.
As a goddess wielding the power of justice, she would never stand idly by and allow countless lives to be plunged into crisis.
She will definitely take action.
In any case, Viktor will eventually succeed.
At this moment, Victor turned his attention back to Aurelion and Erica.
"And the two of you too."
Upon hearing Viktor's sudden change of tone, the two men lying on the ground were slightly taken aback, blinked, and focused their attention on Viktor.
"There's something I could have chosen not to tell you."
"But this matter concerns you, and I believe you have the right to know."
Amidst their shocked gazes, Viktor maintained his aloof demeanor and calmly stated:
"The purest form of magic refined from the Eternal Forge."
"One of the most primitive forms of energy in nature."
"Your strength can serve as nourishment for them."
nourishment?
Although the two were completely unaware, a golden light suddenly flashed in the corner of their eyes, catching their attention.
On the sacred tree behind Victor, the branches that were never supposed to bear fruit suddenly produced twelve golden apples.
They hung high on the branches, their surfaces shimmering with dazzling golden light, casting a soft golden hue over the entire sky.
It was dazzling, like a star hanging high in the daytime, embedded in a crack in the sky.
"That's right, these are the golden apples."
Victor calmly confirmed their suspicions with the two men.
Actually, the magic they just released was to defend against Victor's magic.
After the final incineration, it had been completely transformed into nutrients for the sacred tree.
As Viktor said...
On one hand, it is the purest magic; on the other hand, it is the most primal natural energy.
Aurelion and Erica's powers represent two extremes.
Although Victor can also generate natural energy through the source of calamity.
However, the natural energy within the calamity could never compare to that of the goddess of nature herself.
When natural energy is absorbed by the divine tree, it's as if a seed has been planted within the tree.
Pure magic acts like fertilizer, stimulating the growth of the divine tree.
The combination of these two elements gave birth to these twelve golden apples.
Of course, whether or not a golden apple is produced is not important.
If possible, they could even be molded into other things.
If it weren't for the fact that watermelons can't be grown on trees, Victor could have had Kokot in the Divine Tree turn all the golden apples into watermelons.
The function of the golden apple is far greater than its actual form.
But the golden apple has a legend that it was given to the gods, so it must look like a golden apple.
At this moment, the branch bearing twelve golden apples suddenly burst forth with abundant growth, rising into the clouds and entering the open crack in the sky.
Under the shocked gazes of Aurelion and Erica, the dark, fleshy canopy gradually opened its massive maw.
Then, the golden buds gradually penetrated deeper into the open, sharp throat.
Until it is fully inserted, wait for the hideous maw to slowly close.
Then, with a crisp cracking sound and the sound of bones rubbing together, the mouthparts began to wriggle and slowly chew.
In an instant, the entire sky fell into a timeless chaos.
The already pitch-black sky became even deeper, and even the crack that 'Gwen' had created with her sword was gradually filled in.
Layers of blood, like dark vortexes, seemed to surge from the sky and converge towards the crack.
Seeing this, Viktor's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled gently.
“I've made you no longer innocent, therefore,”
His body began to float and gradually rose into the sky.
Enveloped in the light leaking down from the crack, it was like a god about to ascend to heaven.
"Start to resent me."
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