Chapter 197 The Final Battle Begins

Chapter 197 The Final Battle Begins

Chapter 197

In the wizard's stronghold, the Spirit Eye Wizard received a sufficient amount of tokens from the Mechanical Puppet Wizard.

In a secret room, the Spirit Eye Wizard came here and bowed slightly to the figure in a maple leaf robe sitting in the center of the secret room.

Then, he presented the token with both hands and handed it respectfully to the figure.

The one sitting in the center was Qi.

The moment he took the token, Qi's eyes, which seemed to reflect the stars, flickered slightly.

Qi was looking at the Spirit Eyed Wizard in front of him, even though he was controlling the Spirit Eyed Wizard through the golden scales.

However, this kind of control is somewhat disruptive, and one can use the other person's body to speak, fight, etc. at certain moments.

At critical moments, he would take over the body of the Spirit Eye Wizard and control it.

"Before I truly leave this world, I still have a chance to meet the gods of the gods' civilization..."

Qi let out a long sigh, with a hint of regret in his expression.

It was because he heard from the Mechanical Puppet Wizard that the Mechanical City was going to hunt down the incarnation of the Demonic Net Goddess that he changed his decision midway and headed for this expedition plane.

And during the time in this dimension, although the plot development did not go as he wished, it did not go completely smoothly as he wished.

For example, he had not anticipated the sudden revival of the Demon Net Goddess, which interrupted his process of replenishing energy for the Blue Sky Spirit.

Qi was not too angry about this. Having experienced a defeat in a war of civilizations, he never expected everything to go his way.

The more complex the plan, the greater the chance of failure.

He always understood that plans should be simple in order to survive in an uncertain reality.

Because of this, his plans never sought to be "perfect", but were carefully constructed around a few key conditions.

Now, as the Goddess of the Demon Net has completed the refining of more than half of the outer plane space, her aura has been rising steadily, and finally she has completely crossed that threshold and stabilized to the true "god" level.

This is the last prerequisite that must be achieved in the Qi plan.

Only when the gods descend can he start his next arrangement.

"There is no need to wait any longer."

He murmured.

He stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingers, and in an instant, a dazzling golden vortex door slowly emerged in the void, as if directly tearing apart the deep structure of space.

In the vortex, the figure of a female witch emerged faintly. She was wearing a dark blue dress, her eyes were empty, and her expression was mechanical and stiff.

She was Sonya.

Her soul, will and power had long been sealed in Qi's golden scale, becoming one of the "puppets" in his collection.

In the golden scale, five wizard puppets from different levels are restrained according to their strength levels.

From the weakest wizard apprentice, to level one, level two, level three, up to the strongest level four wizard, there is one for each, occupying five quadrants.

And Sonya is a puppet at the first-level wizard level.

She did not resist or struggle, but slowly walked out of the whirlpool under the guidance of Qi's will.

"Go to the material plane and talk to those wizards..."

Qi's tone was calm, but his eyes were as dark as the abyss.

Sonya nodded slightly, stepped into the space vortex, and disappeared quietly.

…………………………

In the outer plane, endless light surged in from all directions like a tide, and finally gathered in that magnificent kingdom of God.

As the power of the magic net goddess's divine formation was fully activated, the originally scattered outer planes were gradually swallowed up by an invisible law weaving, as if they had turned into strands of spiritual silk and were entangled in the supreme divine realm she created.

Today, this kingdom of God has included more than half of the outer planes, becoming a realm governed by true divine power.

And at the very core of this kingdom of God, a seven-layer magic circle that seemed to be suspended between reality and illusion was constantly operating, emitting dazzling sacred light.

The believers sent here by the Goddess of the Demon Net poured their faith and soul power into the divine formation without reservation, supporting the continued operation of this huge structure.

In the very center of the divine formation, the Seven-Star Mage is located at the center, serving as the fulcrum of the formation.

However, the goddess of the magic net, Mistra, no longer needs to guard the center of the formation personally.

She stood at the top of the sky at the top of the kingdom of God, her long skirt fluttering in the wind, as if all the magic power and starlight between heaven and earth were flowing around the edge of her skirt.

Her gaze passed through the layers of divine light curtains, overlooking the vast and majestic outer plane.

Her beautiful eyes, as deep as the night sea, reflected the fluctuations and whirlpools of the planes.

"How did one of the gods at the top of the Pantheon... the god of life and nature, Chauntia... perish in that war of civilizations?"

Mystra murmured softly, her voice was not loud, but it contained a secret that shocked all the gods.

She is the current ruler of the Magic Network, with a status as high as the main god, and controls the Magic Network, the largest magic circulation system in the multiverse.

This kind of authority makes her a giant among all gods, almost immortal.

But Mystra knew very well that "Lord God" did not mean immortality.

Whether it was that Shantia or herself, before becoming the current "Goddess of the Magic Net", this position has been changed twice.

That’s right, even the main god will fall.

And she, Mystra, is only the third person to hold the throne.

Therefore, the title of "Goddess of the Demonic Net" is more like an inherited title rather than a name that belongs to her alone.

Her own, more personal old name was "Midnight Lady" or "Miss Midnight".

This was her name before she became a god, an old name that had been so covered in dust over the years that it was almost losing its reality.

At this moment, when the high and mighty Goddess of the Demonic Net had all kinds of puzzles, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was the "Midnight Lady" in the past.

Memories spread out like water, and Lady Midnight slowly narrowed her eyes.

She knew that in that war that destroyed civilization, Chauntia was not the first warrior.

As the embodiment of nature and life, Shantia has a gentle temperament and rarely initiates battles. It is impossible for her to be the original raider.

However, it was she who died.

It was not even just "death", but the annihilation of the godhood and authority as well, as if they were completely wiped out from the pantheon, without any trace left.

“It’s too weird…”

Her thoughts were like a web, quietly connecting to another ancient and powerful being, the dark goddess Shar.

In that war of civilizations, it was the dark goddess Shar who started the war.

Miss Midnight was no stranger to the goddess, but she was not familiar with her either.

Because Shar is the dark goddess who existed at the beginning of the creation of the kingdom of heaven and is one of the oldest gods.

And I am only the third-generation successor of the Goddess of the Demonic Network, and my status and history are incomparable to Shar's.

But Lady Midnight had an instinctive feeling that the death of Shantia might be related to Shar.

Otherwise, how could the divinity of a main god disappear forever?

Even the most basic traces of gods no longer exist?

"Maybe... when I find the person who is suspected of possessing the fragment of the Chauntia godhead..."

She whispered to herself, with deep meaning in her words, "Perhaps we can uncover some of the dusty truths."

At this moment, the waves in her eyes disappeared again, and she returned to that superior, calm and wise attitude.

That face, as bright as the moon, shone brightly in the divine light, with divinity flowing and a steady aura.

She has once again become the majestic goddess of the magic web, Mystra.

However, at this moment, the great goddess of the magic net, Mystra, frowned slightly, and suddenly raised her beautiful eyes, staring quietly in a certain direction outside the kingdom of God.

The next moment, bursts of thunder-like roars suddenly erupted in that direction.

It was dull and low, as if some giant beast was trying to break free from the cracks in the world.

Immediately afterwards, amid the roar, a large number of strange visions suddenly appeared.

In the empty sky, one after another teleportation light gates that did not belong to this divine realm slowly emerged.

The edges of those light gates gleamed with a metallic luster, and each one distorted the surrounding laws of space, as if they were loopholes formed by some kind of violent tearing.

What is shocking is that huge, cold, steel creatures that seem to live for war are slowly squeezing in from those portals.

These behemoths are made of countless precision gears, power arms and spell cores. They are engraved with witchcraft inscriptions and plane symbols, and flow with twisted torrents of energy.

This is the war fortress of the mechanical wizards in the material plane.

They finally broke the blockade between the kingdom of God and the outer plane, tore apart the divine formation restrictions set up by Mistra herself, and marched straight in.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Net Goddess only raised her eyebrows slightly, and a hint of ambiguous humming appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"...Huh? Did they break through the blockade I left behind?"

Her tone was gentle, but it made people shudder.

She sensed the fluctuations behind the portals. Behind the majestic metal torrent, there were several powerful and abnormal beings quietly approaching.

"The aura of many demigods... and even... a quasi-god."

She remembered that person.

Previously in the material plane, the other party had briefly fought with her.

If her guess was correct, this quasi-god was the supreme commander of this mechanical army.

"...It's a bit troublesome." She sighed lightly, a hint of coldness flashing across her eyes, "I was hoping to find that person safely, but in the end I still have to fight with this group of wizards."

She didn't know what methods these wizards used to break the blockade.

Logically speaking, as her divine power gradually recovers, the stability of those seals and formations should become stronger and stronger, and more and more difficult to break.

But right now, she didn't have time to delve into it.

Now that the rift has been torn open, not only can the enemies pour in, but also the person she is looking for.

The suspected holder of the divine power who was related to Shangtia might also escape.

“…Whatever. My current strength is completely solid at the level of a formal god, so I might as well deal with these annoying ant creatures…”

A formal god, translated into the wizard's system, is the level of a sixth-level Morning Star Wizard, which is one major realm higher than the supreme commander of the wizards!

Mystra's eyes turned cold, and her divinity spread out like a night tide. The entire kingdom of God seemed to tremble slightly under her will.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

She no longer hesitated, raised her slender fingers lightly, and slowly exhaled a breath of fresh air.

In an instant, seven blue and white interwoven starlights suddenly rose up in front of her, like meteors breaking through the sky, dragging holy light tails in the void.

Almost at the same time, beside the seven legendary wizards in the divine formation below.

A dazzling blue-white star appeared in each of them, and the stars moved, as if a core of eternal magic was burning.

Their faces changed slightly. Feeling the call of the artifact, they did not dare to delay and reached out to grasp the star core.

The blue and white starlight rose into the sky, and seven legendary wizards soared into the air, like seven star rays breaking through the clouds, and stopped behind the Goddess of the Magic Net.

They bowed and saluted with respectful expressions: "My Lord."

The Demon Net Goddess did not look back, but just stood at the top of the void, with her long hair falling like a waterfall behind her, and divine light floating around her, like an eternal statue.

As the goddess' divine power swept across, seven blue and white star artifacts rose into the sky, and the terrifying divine formation below also slowly stopped.

A large number of believers of the Goddess of the Magic Net looked up and saw the seven legendary wizards above them and the supreme Goddess of the Magic Net.

Similarly, they also saw the wizards who arrived here through the teleportation gate in the distance.

No need to say more, the will to fight has already accumulated...

At the same time, in the distant air, the void was shaking and twisting as if it was torn apart.

Hundreds of teleportation light gates that looked like rifts in the world suddenly opened, and tremendous spatial energy surged in each of them.

Behind each light gate, there was a giant war fortress hidden! These war fortresses were huge, like steel continents floating in the void, constructed entirely of alchemical metals and mechanical structures, emitting a cold and sharp silver-blue light.

In an instant, densely packed teleportation light gates spread out like a screen, almost completely covering the entire sky, and the world fell into a dark shadow intertwined with metal and energy.

It was as if the sky above the gods was torn apart by the arrival of this mechanical army!

One after another, huge "war bodies" that looked like prehistoric beasts slowly emerged from the light gate. Every time they advanced, they would create violent energy ripples in the void.

Boom! As these behemoths stepped into the outer plane together, the whole world seemed to be shaken! Among the hundreds of war fortresses, several were particularly large, like sacred mountains rising in the sky, with more complex structures and more intense core energy.

They are the flagships of the Morning Star Wizards.

And on the most conspicuous war fortress, on the main deck, a tall and majestic figure stood in the wind, it was the Warhammer Master.

He stood quietly on the top of the fortress, with metal flags fluttering in the wind behind him and the endless sky of the divine realm in front of him.

His expression was as steady as iron, his eyes swept across the fluctuations of divine light in the sky, as if he was quietly savoring the rules of this world.

Beside him, in addition to many third-level great wizards with powerful auras and wearing war wizard robes, there were also two petite figures standing on the edge of the deck, facing the wind.

One of them was Martha, and the other was Sonya, who had successfully established contact with the wizards in the material plane.

When the Warhammer Master's eyes swept over her, his brows raised slightly.

The witch's eyes were calm, without the slightest change in expression.

Even when facing him, the Morning Star Wizard, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

No, it's not humble or arrogant, but it's more like there is no emotion at all...

In fact, not only he but also the city lord was interested in Sonya and the mysterious wizard with spirit eyes.

But the most urgent task now is to deal with the goddess of the magic net.

As for the Spirit Eye Wizard, I'm afraid he will have to wait until the war is over before it will be his turn to face the Mechanical City and the pressure of the entire Nightmare Rift Valley...

"But before that, let's deal with this god first."

Before he finished speaking, the Warhammer Master waved his hand and streaks of metallic light flowed between his fingers.

As he gave a light pinch, countless alchemical components flew out of his body and snapped into each other, like thousands of machines coming together.

Boom! A huge exoskeleton armor quickly formed on his body, covering his entire body, like a recast god of war.

This exoskeleton is like a steel statue. It has extreme power output and can be flexibly stored and hidden. It is one of the Warhammer Master's proudest masterpieces.

Flexible storage and the ability to shrink and enlarge are the representative methods of the Warhammer Master.

Because of this, even a mortal Daven can use this feature quietly at mortal moments.

As the breath of the Warhammer Master burst out, countless powerful auras also began to burst out from the other hundreds of war fortresses! Boom! Boom! Boom! One after another, figures soared into the air, some were lifted up by mechanical arms, and some floated out on flying vehicles. The entire sky was shaking.

The footsteps of the war puppets roared like thunder, and the giant magical machinery started up with a bang; the mental power of hundreds of high-level mechanical wizards gathered and intertwined like a tide, building a huge mental network, linking this army forged by witchcraft and technology into a terrifying whole.

At this moment, all the armies of the Mechanical City gathered in the outer plane and released their fangs towards the god.

At the top of this army is a floating fortress as black as ink, which is where the lord of the Mechanical City resides.

Similarly, it is also the core of this army.

If the other parts are where the fangs are, then this is where the most ferocious pair of eyes are, staring intently at the land of the kingdom of God and at the goddess of the magic net.

(End of this chapter)

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