The power of the Monster King is obviously superior to that of a tenth-level Grand Mage. Currently, no human being can be its opponent.
People looked up at the giant monster, tears of hatred and fear in their eyes.
Their faces turned red and they cursed loudly, but those voices were as small as ants to the devil.
The devil didn't even get angry, he just crushed a group of people to death.
"Xiao Yu." Yu Feng raised his head, the wind lifted his long hair, and the snowflakes melted on his eyebrows.
"I know, give me three minutes." Shen Jueyu exhaled a breath of hot air, and with a wave of his fingers, five candles were already clamped between his fingers.
She was going to perform a magic ritual, a magical consciousness to summon the gods.
The herb used is - Mandela.
Once upon a time, Shi Wuqing was competing with second-year student Tian Ying in Potions class. Due to Chen Jueyu's deliberate provocation, he said...
"Mandela possesses rare divine attributes and, through magical rituals, may summon Hecate, the goddess of the earth and the underworld."
That’s right, Shen Jueyu was going to summon the goddess Hecate at this time.
Human power alone cannot defeat the Demon King.
"Ten minutes..." A circle of magic halo appeared on Yu Fengshi's intact left hand.
Even though his opponent was the Demon King, he showed no fear at all. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth wantonly and said, "Leave it to me."
However, before Yu Fengshi could take action, a black figure rushed over!
The wide black robe obscured the man's appearance, but when he raised his head, a storm erupted in the sky!
This kind of magic with terrifying destructive power would take a long time to chant, and it is impossible to use it in such a short time.
Unless it is——
"Instant magic?"
"Is it Xuanmian?"
"Is it really him? Didn't they say he rebelled?"
"Oh my god! Xuanmian's power is too terrifying!"
Yu Feng raised the corners of his lips: "You really know how to steal the limelight."
Just as he was about to go and help, a figure blocked his way.
The young man with bright purple eyes smiled faintly, his voice as cold as ice: "Brother Yu, it's time to put an end to the grudge between us."
Yu Fengshi paused, "...Jiangchuan, you are really disgusting."
The boy's fake smile disappeared, and he said nonchalantly, "If you die in my hands, I'm sure your father will be happy too."
"Shut up!" The light of the magic circle suddenly became brighter!
[These scenes...are just like what I've seen in Qingqing's memory.]
[Yes, from Xuanmian charging forward to fight the Demon King, to Yufeng being held back by Jiangchuan... the most crucial moment was Xiaoyu's summoning ritual!]
[Xiaoyu seemed to have died after Qingqing interrupted her magic ritual...]
[This isn't good. Xiaoyu is currently undergoing a ritual, and there's no one around to protect her.]
"But even if this ritual succeeds, it seems like it would come at the cost of Tama's life. Gods aren't that easy to summon."
[Huh?! Is this really happening? This is the end! (Fear) The ritual has already begun. If I interrupt it, I'll die. If I don't interrupt it, I'll die too!?!]
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The sky had become a battlefield between Xuan Mian and the Demon King. Magic was intertwined, and there were lightning and thunder. It was extremely terrifying and far beyond the reach of other humans.
Xuan Mian was certainly no match for the Demon King, but he had removed the restrictions and was able to temporarily slow down the Demon King's pace.
On the ground, the ones fighting the most fiercely were Yufengshi and Jiangchuan. A large open space was left around the two of them, and no humans or monsters came near them.
The rest are battles between ordinary monsters and humans.
One third of the humans alive today are magicians, and ordinary warriors are basically sent to their deaths in battle.
In addition to the Demon King, there are also many high-level monsters among the monsters, about ten at level eight and nine, and the remaining six and seven levels, in groups.
Without the strongest fighters, the remaining magicians were no match for the monsters and were defeated one after another.
But this is only on the surface. In reality, sometimes Wuqing helps in secret, and the monsters cannot break through their last stronghold at all.
Ten minutes is not a long time, but at this moment, it seems extremely long, and every second is precious.
Shi Wuqing waited for a while, and when she saw that Chen Jueyu's ceremony was almost over, she walked towards Chen Jueyu.
Xiaoyu...
Feel sorry.
I will kill you with my own hands.
But... don't be afraid, I won't let anything really happen to you, it's just... a little painful.
Hate me, but don't forget me.
【She, she, she moved! 】
She's gone!
Chen Jueyu was performing a ritual that required full concentration and no distraction.
If it were someone else, they might not be able to get into the right state at all in such a life-and-death battlefield.
But Shen Jueyu can.
Every movement she made was so skillful, as if she had practiced it countless times in advance.
Her eyes were also extremely focused and serious. Occasionally, when she turned around to light a candle, her gaze would pass by the battlefield where countless companions had died, but she remained calm.
So, she didn't notice Shi Wuqing approaching at all.
But Yu Fengshi, who had been secretly watching Shi Wuqing from a distance, noticed it.
Almost as soon as Shi Wuqing took the first step towards Chen Jueyu, his heart stopped beating and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Xiaoyu was right...
No……
Jiang Chuan's "Hidden" scratched a long scar on Yu Fengshi's arm, but he felt no pain. His body instinctively attacked and defended, but his mind was completely focused on Shi Wuqing.
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