Morin was fighting with Selfis non-stop.
They emitted terrifying and brilliant lights, and the surging energy waves hit like a wave, making everyone feel an indescribable fear.
Witch runes, strange witchcraft circles, weird lines, flashes of light crisscrossing in the sky, and countless terrifying things kept appearing and interweaving here.
The entire sky is about to turn into a terrifying chaos.
To be fair, the ancestor of wizards can be said to be the origin of all witchcraft and the one with absolute power. He is unimaginably powerful, and Morin will never be his opponent. However, Morin is not an ordinary wizard. He has now surpassed the definition of a wizard and has gone very far.
At his level, every powerful person is like this, they are unique and one and only.
The fight between Morin and the ancestor of wizards became more and more intense. There was surging energy everywhere. Gradually, after a while, their figures became blurred and could no longer be seen.
More and more light gathered, lingering here, shining continuously. The figures of Morin and Selphis became blurred in the light, and finally, gradually disappeared.
"this……"
All the wizards and warlocks who were nearby felt the change in energy here, and the expressions on their faces changed involuntarily. They flashed and quickly retreated to the side.
Although they did not join in, everyone knew based on intuition alone that the ball of light was extremely terrifying and terrible. If they were swept into it by the light, they would all die without any surprise.
The ball of light was still expanding, but after expanding for a while, it seemed to have reached a critical point, and the ball of light stopped instantly.
Then, the ball of light exploded instantly, and a figure staggered out of it. He covered his chest and kept coughing up blood, looking very embarrassed.
That person was none other than Selphis, the ancestor of wizards.
“Green, you have just been promoted to the sixth-level throne, you…” Selfishi covered his chest and kept coughing. He looked ahead, his eyes revealing undisguised horror and shock.
"Yes, I just got promoted to level six and became the throne."
As Morin spoke, he looked ahead, his mouth twitched, his expression somewhat inexplicable, and he said, "I can reach where I am now, in fact, I still have to thank you in the distant world before. Without your words, I would not have come this far, nor would I have come here."
Selfhis's eyes narrowed slightly.
The memory seemed to have traveled through ancient time. In just a short moment, Selfish thought of the scene when Morin was with him.
That was a long time ago, when the gods ruled the world. Morin fought with Garrods, who had transformed into a Hydra. He was injured and recuperated in a small town. He obtained the fragments of the divine armor with the pattern of the ancient tree of wisdom. He was thoughtful and kept painting some strange oil paintings.
After a while, Selfhis came over. He and Morin were friends at that time, and they were talking to each other. Although he did not reveal anything, some of his unintentional words and even some changes in his own breath made Morin have very different insights.
At that time, there was also a goddess of flowers and a young man named Zoro.
Morin passed on the ancient wizard's heritage to him, and he continued to move forward, adding the ancient wizard to the world. But now, Morin has become the only ancient wizard. It has to be said that this was truly a destiny.
"I see." Selfi slowly stood up, looked at Morin with narrowed eyes, and said this.
"yes."
Maureen also smiled.
Then, he took the initiative to attack Selfis.
"You can't kill me, Green." Selfis had a cold smile on his face. He didn't say anything more and continued to attack Morin.
They launched a fierce and frenzied attack.
On the other side, the fight between Hiran and Asdelmanos has reached a white-hot stage. Hiran is worthy of being the king of the Black Wings and the true power of the abyss. He keeps attacking, and his metal wings change into all kinds of strange shapes, but it is still difficult to resist Asdelmanos.
Before he knew it, Sheeran was at a disadvantage.
"Your honorable Black Winged King, you will die." Asilmanos walked slowly towards them in the endless black wind. He raised his eyes, looked at Shilan, and said this.
"That's not necessarily true."
The black metal translucent armor on Shilan's body was already covered with dense cracks, and half of the visor was also cracked, revealing half of his face. Listening to Asdirmanos' words, Shilan stretched out his hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.
Then, Sheeran seemed to smile and said this.
Astilmanos's face darkened.
He didn't say anything more, and in the next moment, he launched another terrible attack on Hiran.
This place has also become a terrible battlefield.
Bang bang bang.
Boom boom boom! The energy surged, the void kept exploding, and the outer realm became a chaotic field. Many people took action, whether they were powerful beings or weak abyss creatures and wizards.
Everyone is facing a crisis.
The same is true for Ms. Cat and Ms. Verlin.
"Damn it!" Streams of blood emanated from Ms. Cat Clara's body. This was a manifestation and characteristic of her injury. Ms. Cat's face was pale, her breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, and the energy in her body fluctuated. It was obvious that Ms. Cat had been seriously injured and she was about to reach the end.
"Clara."
Ms. Verlin came to Ms. Cat and called out, her voice filled with undisguised concern.
At this time, Vanlin's condition was not good either. She was also seriously injured, with blood flowing from her body. She looked much more miserable than Ms. Cat.
Just as Ms. Cat and Ms. Vanlin gathered together, a large shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.
A sharp and piercing sound came instantly.
That black cloud is moving towards here.
Damn it! Both Van Erlin and Ms. Cat changed color instantly.
That shadow is made up of countless vampire bats. Their individual strength is not very strong, being only at the peak of level two. However, these vampire bats live together in groups, and there are many level three or four bat leaders in the group who give remote commands.
Such social abyss creatures are simply everyone's nightmare.
If it were before, although such things were troublesome, Vanlin and Cat Lady Clara could have come to kill them. But they are seriously injured now, and the group of bats flying over will be a big trouble. They will be injured even more, and if they are not careful, there will even be a certain risk of dying.
The expressions on Vanerlin and Ms. Cat's faces became extremely ugly.
Just when they were about to do something, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them. It was none other than Sophie.
Not the girl Sophie, but the grown-up, graceful young lady, Sophie.
"Mom, Aunt Clara." Sophie looked at Vanlin and Ms. Cat and smiled slightly.
Sophie?
Ms. Cat and Vanlin looked at the girl who appeared before them, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.
"Sophie, be careful, those vampire bats..." Ms. Cat's expression changed as if she had thought of something, and she couldn't help but shout.
"Mom, it's okay."
Sophie smiled and shook her head slightly.
Originally there were many energies of violent torrents here, but suddenly, many wizards and sorcerers, as well as creatures of the abyss, felt that a brilliant starlight suddenly rose up and illuminated everything in front.
Light.
The brilliance of the stars, the brilliance of the starry sky.
The group of vampire bats in front screamed in fear, but before they could escape, they were completely annihilated by the starlight falling from the sky.
"Sophie..." Vanerlin and Ms. Cat were both stunned, and Ms. Cat said subconsciously.
The aura that Sophie now exudes is exactly level seven.
Level seven legend!
In this world, a true seventh-level legend.
Sophie wanted to say something, but she suddenly turned her head and looked at the sky.
It was quiet there at first, but the quietness was only for a moment.
A ball of light suddenly appeared in the air, and then an extremely huge and strong arm holding a giant axe stretched out from the light and chopped fiercely at the two figures flying in the front.
The light fell.
However, this time the light was cold.
All around was a bright white.
Everyone's faces were reflected, the colors faded, and here they became pure black and white.