Generally speaking, the dimensional battlefield can be seen as the ability to cover the present world with other worlds.
The "world" here generally refers to the fragments of the world, which are transformed into a being similar to a summoned beast through specific techniques.
When summoning later, the dimensional battlefield can cover the real world, and even if the world of the people in the dimensional battlefield is shattered, it will not cause any adverse effects on the real world.
The dimensional battlefield is a lifeless world, but because it can be integrated with the summoning space, summoned beasts can survive in it. This ability is usually included in the greed system.
The world of endless desert, this is the dimensional battlefield controlled by Trezer.
The space that should have been dead silent, but because of the battle between Mu Hua and Treze, it turned into a violent place with raging winds, raging flames, and thunderclouds blocking the sky.
Far away from the fighting, dozens of miles away, although the destructive aftermath of the battle is still sweeping here, the Crown Class will not be under any fatal threat from this non-targeted aftermath.
"Hey~, Miss Vivian, why don't you go and persuade those two? There's no point in continuing to fight like this, right?" The two originally opposing groups of people now came together with the support of defensive magic. A laurel crown under Trezer said to Vivian with a little embarrassment.
Mu Hua and Treze eventually fought, and this fight was instigated by Mu Hua alone.
Originally, Treze didn't want to fight. Although he no longer had any feelings for the so-called descendants, Mu Hua's statement that they were "one family" did give him a way out.
It is somewhat difficult to snatch Leviathan from Mu Hua, and Treze does not want to provide any help to Mu Hua. He gives Vivian the identity of a princess, and then they never have any contact with each other again. This is probably Treze's attitude.
As a result, Mu Hua refused to give in and either challenged the opponent in a one-on-one fight or in a group fight. The so-called marriage was a leeway for both parties.
In fact, it can't be called a marriage, or even that he has to target Treze. Mu Hua wants to show the outside world that if you cause trouble for him, things won't be so easy to let go.
"How do you know I can persuade them? Don't forget, you were the ones who had the idea for us first. If we don't make some noise, will anyone be able to tease us in the future?"
Without even turning his head, he kept talking to himself. Both parties moved too fast and Vivian could not keep up with their pace. She watched the fight between Mu Hua and Treze with some nervousness.
Therese had no feelings for Vivian, and Vivian had even less feelings for him, her ancestor.
Seeing that Mu Hua's speed had put Treze into a passive counterattack state, Vivian's mood was slightly relieved.
"Besides, this battle has no disadvantages for us. Am I not becoming that damn Black Blood Princess? It's just a competition. Whether we win or lose, we are all allies. Isn't this all to avoid the outside world gossiping about you?" Vivian said somewhat unconcernedly.
"If it weren't for you, no one would dare to gossip about the king." A lich muttered coldly. Vivian glanced at the other person and pretended not to hear.
Mu Hua proposed the argument that Vivian was the descendant of Therese. Even though they knew Therese's character, the humans under Therese still cared about Vivian's identity to some extent, but the liches were not so emotional.
The liches under Trezer do not absorb pleasure. They do not care about the lack of emotion. Calmness and rationality are regarded as qualities by them. It would be boring to talk to these guys if you don't fill them with pleasure.
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Let’s talk about Mu Hua and Treze.
The fight between the two sides made all the crowned warriors shudder. It was a fight that was almost a fight to the death. Mu Hua's fighting ability was eye-catching. All the spectators had doubts that if there was a chance to kill the other party, neither side would hold back.
Treze is really not a pampered powerful person. Even with the help of the shift of the thread of fate, he can analyze Mu Hua's movements.
The battle between the two men could be described as ghostly and howling, which is not really an adequate description, because in addition to the fight between the two men, there were also a large number of bone souls in the surrounding space devouring and biting each other.
Surrounded by bone souls, death energy gathered, waves of Pluto's fluctuations spread in the space, with quick intervals between spells and frequent hand-to-hand combat, the characteristics of the Necromancer were fully displayed on the two men.
As Mu Hua demonstrated Fenrir's incredible speed, his unexpected actions gradually put Treze into a passive position.
"Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~!" The muffled sound like beating drums frequently rang around the two of them.
The touch of jealousy, the two people's touch of jealousy attacked and defended each other, the collision of huge force, the explosions in the air were visible to the naked eye.
"Damn, what's wrong with your Touch of Jealousy?!" Leviathan's Fang forced Mu Hua back. Treze was surprised to find that Mu Hua's Touch of Jealousy was stronger than his.
"Tears of the Phoenix." Mu Hua dodged the attacks of the strange mouth. Every time he saw the strange mouth full of dragon teeth, he felt it was a luxury.
However, Mu Hua's reply of "Tears of Phoenix" also made Treze's eyelids twitch.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Three strange mouths bit one after another. Mu Hua dodged frequently. During the sudden attack, he grabbed a strange mouth that was guarding Treze, but when he wanted to chase it again, Treze had already avoided his attack range.
Leviathan's Fangs, a special move created by Treze combining space magic and the touch of jealousy. This thing has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and Mu Hua's gluttonous mouth cannot swallow them.
However, Mu Hua's offensive was also very strong. He also infiltrated the magic of qualitative change into the Touch of Jealousy. Now he could even use the Touch of Jealousy to pry open the strange mouth of Leviathan's Fang and restrict its closing and biting.
The temporary restriction would be swept away by the remaining touch of jealousy from Treze, but the gap in between also allowed Mu Hua to launch close attacks on Treze again and again.
Treze's physique is not as strong as Mu Hua's, and the touch of jealousy is not as strong as Mu Hua's. Treze was in a bit of a mess, but in the blink of an eye, something strange happened.
"Fuck!" Mu Hua cursed and dodged as he tried to engage in close combat with Treze again.
Danger. Although he couldn't see clearly what was happening, Mu Hua's spiritual sense was giving him a frantic warning that there was a very dangerous aura surrounding Treze.
The Wind of Aging! "Fuck, Treze, are you blowing the wind of aging? Is that how you play it? Don't blame me for being rude!" Mu Hua screamed and jumped away.
As Mu Hua cursed, a dark green poisonous mist spread out from under his feet. It was Corpse Toxin, an undead magic that used toxins as its attack method.
But this magic didn't seem to be aimed at attacking Treze. Mu Hua raised his hand and made a fist. The poisonous creature under his feet was sucked into his hand, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a dark green whip that seemed real and illusory.
"Snap!" The long whip swung towards Treze.
"You little bastard! When have you ever been polite to me!" Treze also cursed, and as he dodged, a whip formed by gathered wind appeared in his hand.
The Wind of Aging, Treze did release the Wind of Aging, and Mu Hua also threw out the Poison of the World. He infiltrated the Poison of the World into the poisonous whip, and Treze gathered the wind to form a long whip condensed by the Wind of Aging to confront him.
"Funeral Dance!"
"Funeral Dance!"
Crackling, crackling, yes, the same style, the advanced whip technique of the Hell Demon's Strangulation was swung out by the two people, and the space was filled with whip shadows.
The wind of aging is invisible and colorless, but it has a blowing direction. If it simply spreads, although it will be difficult to deal with, Mu Hua can also find a way to detect and avoid it.
However, if you dodge for too long, you will lose. If you want to get close to Treze, you will probably have to be prepared to immerse yourself in the wind of aging.
If Treze cannot be killed immediately, he might die next to him.
Mu Hua's world is extremely poisonous and cruel. Even if you have resistance, you still have to endure some negative illnesses that cannot even be cured.
But the poison of the world could not spread normally, and Mu Hua could only use the poisonous mist whip as a transmission medium.
Both of them have the ability to make people sick and deadly. In order to carry out more effective precision strikes, Treze also condensed the wind of aging.
Treze didn’t dare to let Mu Hua’s whip hit him. Although he might not be killed by the poison of the world, he estimated that if he was hit, he would most likely get plague. . .
Mu Hua didn't dare to touch Treze's whip. If it touched him, at least ten or twenty years of his life would be gone.
Crackling, crackling, the two men swung the whips in their hands like crazy, with a look of swearing and cursing on their faces.
Good man, the fight between the two of them became more and more chaotic. (End of this chapter)
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