"Evil God".
The moment those two words were uttered, it seemed to touch a taboo in people's hearts, and the vast world fell into silence.
Everyone stood there, stunned, speechless for a long time.
The next second, countless people came to their senses, the words "evil god" echoing in their ears, their eyes filled with confusion.
His heart pounded rapidly beneath his chest, filled with terror and fear.
At this point, the audience was thrown into chaos.
Evil, evil god!?
Prior to this,
Those beings known as gods were regarded as evil gods by the audience and were despised by the world.
Even Zeus, who initially stood on their side, was eventually regarded as an evil god.
After all, Zeus's mad appearance, capable of covering the entire sky, was simply too terrifying.
Coupled with his indiscriminate thunder, it was hard not to regard him as an evil god.
However, everyone knew that this was just a metaphor for them.
They had never actually seen the so-called 'evil god'.
However now,
When the archmage, with a solemn expression, looked up at Victor in the sky and slowly uttered those two words...
Everyone was stunned.
And then...
The world around them seemed distorted, chaotic, and bewildering, crumbling and maddening.
The image appears to be stuck in a quagmire, yet it displays dizzying changes within its stillness.
At the same time, the world, which was originally purely colorless, also changed.
The simple, colorless outline was mistakenly filled with strange colors in its distortion, and the fragmented, dazzling light made people's pupils hurt.
Everything was plunged into darkness.
No, more accurately, it belongs to an excessively dazzling profundity.
The blended outlines began to make it difficult to discern the original appearance of the surrounding scenery.
The blinding light made everyone's vision blur and become frantic.
Even the colors reflected in their eyes began to flicker and tremble, extremely unstable.
Furthermore, the mocking laughter that reached everyone's ears had also changed.
The soaring tone suddenly dropped, turning into faint yet menacing cries that echoed in everyone's ears.
They watched as the world around them was abruptly turned upside down.
Observing the originally blurred and disordered colors of the scene,
The laughter that filled my ears turned into eerie cries.
Let the shrill cries echo in the ears of all living beings.
"So you do know I'm an evil god, old man."
However, the screen formed by the natural bird remained unchanged.
Everyone looked up at Victor high in the sky.
Observing him standing high in the air with his hands in his pockets,
He grinned exaggeratedly, revealing an even more arrogant smile.
At this moment, the world seems to have turned upside down.
Viktor seemed to be standing beneath the clouds, hanging upside down in the sky.
At this moment, even on his forehead, a third pupil had appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.
Dark flesh writhed incessantly in the center of his forehead, a grotesque slit emerging from the blasphemous crack.
Immediately afterwards, Victor's third eye suddenly opened.
A mesmerizing, vertical pupil peeked out from the tiny crack.
It was filled with elusive phantoms and complex, chaotic fog.
It's like a newborn baby, constantly exploring this wondrous world with its gaze.
"Then where did you get the guts?"
"Dare to lay a hand on my divine messenger?"
"Just because you call yourself the creator of magic?"
Harsh words swept across the chaotic space, traversing bizarre colors, bringing immense pressure and intense mockery to the entire world.
Humanity throughout the world felt its soul tremble under the influence of this shrill cry.
The senses become confused.
The vision is no longer simple; the colors are mixed with a stinging pain.
Hearing is no longer singular; it is now shrill with a touch of chaos.
In this bewildering world, people mistake the earth for the sky, and the sky for the earth.
The whole world has been turned upside down, and everyone's eyesight is under tremendous strain.
Even Aurelion and the others seemed to be dragged into this chaotic world, sinking into a quagmire of confusion.
However, the Grand Master alone remained completely still amidst this chaotic chaos.
He was in the midst of it, looking around at the eerie magic.
He stroked his beard with one hand and let out a relaxed chuckle.
It was as if they had completely grasped the secrets of this magic.
“We’ve met before, you evil god.”
"Then do you think I deserve the title of 'God of Magic'?"
They have met, of course they have met.
If it weren't for Viktor's insistence on going to the Mage Council to find that so-called 'Archmage'...
It wouldn't meet with that pretentious old man either.
However, the archmage actually asked it whether it was worthy of the title of 'God of Magic'.
"I've wanted to call you shameless for a long time, old Deng."
Viktor put one hand to his forehead, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
His lowered eyes were filled with disdain as he looked down at the archmage standing on the ground from the sky.
"When I first learned about magic, I had never heard of a 'god of magic' like you."
“Even I have never called myself the ‘God of Magic,’ you are just a mere old man who has lived a long time…”
The Grand Master stood on the ground, gently leaning on his cane.
From behind him, an enormous World Tree rose from the ground.
A massive phantom of magical power rose into the sky, penetrating the chaotic and bizarre colors and penetrating deep into the crumbling environment.
The moment this giant tree rose, its magnificent canopy swayed gracefully, splashing a wave of strange colors across the surrounding chaos.
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