"What, what is this!?"
"What's happening? I feel my magic is disappearing!"
At this moment, the mages, who had been lost in the depths of those eyes and had lost their minds, suddenly seemed to have a chord in their hearts touched.
They were all jolted awake from their daze and cried out in surprise.
They could clearly feel the magic within their bodies rapidly draining away as they looked away.
Each mage was like a water tank full of water, which was suddenly emptied by a water pipe, and all the magic rushed into the sky.
Only those councilors who recovered quickly had only a portion of their magic drained and were still able to maintain themselves.
They witnessed the skin of countless mages around them rapidly collapse and their muscles atrophy quickly.
Above the heads of these drained mages, countless dense, shimmering blue lights continuously converged into rivers, rising into the sky.
The members of parliament who witnessed this scene were deeply shaken, their skin crawling with goosebumps, and their expressions blank.
If they hadn't escaped in time, they would probably have ended up like the other mages.
But now, the more they look up at the sky, the more terrified they feel.
At this moment, not only the surrounding mages were experiencing a surge of azure magical energy above their heads.
The same influence extended beyond Shulburn, and even to places far beyond the Kingdom of Kant.
Countless rivers of magic swept across the sky, like a shimmering blue trail traversing the chaos.
Intertwined and tangled in chaos, it madly filled the dark sky.
The focus, of course, is that deep pupil that hangs high before the moon, embedded in the center of darkness.
Today, the entire boundless world seems to have become a vast, magical array-like vessel.
Guided by a mysterious force, countless mages became sacrifices to this magic.
Having had their magic drained, they channeled their life force into the chaos of the sky.
Observing the light converging from all directions, 'Victor' in the sky merely chuckled dismissively.
He uttered a disdainful sneer at the entire world:
"Look, this is the mage god you worship."
"They couldn't even see through one of my magic moves."
His ethereal and profound words echoed in everyone's ears, and this blatant insult made everyone present feel angry and unable to bear it.
Seeing the crowd's predicament, 'Victor' seemed even more energized.
"Then I'll tell you how this magic works."
As he spoke, 'Victor' opened his arms, his dark eyes reflecting the azure light, his mouth agape, in a state of utter madness.
In his eyes, these lights that came from all over the world were nothing more than fireworks of victory.
'Victor' trembled as he laughed heartily.
In front of everyone, announce very loudly:
"Who do you think I am? I am Victor, the evil god!"
Upon hearing this, countless viewers around the world were stunned.
People looked at each other in silence, their eyes filled with doubt and astonishment.
He said he was... Victor's evil god?
What does this mean?
However, many spectators in the crowd suddenly became extremely serious, as if they had realized a key point.
Why did this evil god suddenly mention Victor when explaining magic?
Don't forget, what is Viktor's motto?
While still in Parliament, his title was—[The Judge Who Strips Away All Things].
The title was given to Viktor because of his magical style, which was as if he were tearing a piece of space out of the world.
Victor's signature style has always been explosive magic with a huge range and extremely high damage.
Now, the words spoken by this evil god seem to be as if he is confirming something to tell them.
The crowd turned pale, their pupils dilated, and their expressions became stiff and lifeless with despair.
If even Victor's magic is enough to destroy a country, then the power of this evil god...
"That's right, that's exactly it."
"Let me see your despair, let me hear your cries of agony!"
At this point, 'Victor' raised his head high, his deep pupils widening and becoming ferocious and terrifying.
His maniacal laughter stretched his mouth almost to his ears, and his body posture appeared extremely distorted and morbid.
At the same time, the pupils in the sky seemed to be summoned as well.
After gathering the surging magical power of countless mages from around the world, its already distorted body expanded once more.
The surging, deep darkness multiplied wildly, and the churning eeriness once again eroded the surrounding sky, spreading ancient blasphemy.
The next second,
Swish—
A sharp whistling sound swept across the world, and the vast space seemed to shed its dark exterior, revealing its pale and colorless essence.
Those deep, unfocused pupils suddenly contracted, and the center of those pupils, which had been filled with darkness and fear, trembled slightly involuntarily, like a beating heart.
Immediately afterwards, azure light flowed along the texture to the center of the pupil, and a silent, empty wave rippled across the world.
The sound waves swept across the entire sky in an instant, traversing the vast and boundless world.
Whenever the sound waves sweep by, everything in the world seems to be stripped of its soul and color.
It sank into a single outline, falling into a state of stillness.
Soon, from the colorless and blurry influence, a world-devouring white light, like the polar day, gathered from the depths of the pupils.
The corner of his eye enveloped 'Victor's' body, and also swallowed the edges of everything around him.
The world seemed to be muted in an instant by an invisible hand, falling into a vortex of silence.
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