Chapter 836

Valen was unable to understand Sulu's words, but his body began to tremble. It was obvious that he had a premonition that the war was coming.

The next moment.

The dark clouds in the sky were stirred, and the indescribable majesty broke out, making Warren kneel down unconsciously.

The spirituality of the holy mark strongly reminds him that he can't look up to the gods!

God's grace is like the sea and God's power is like prison!

"This is... The true God has come!"

An idea came to Warren's mind.

He didn't dare to look up, but when he saw the legs still standing in front of him, he was even more frightened and understood a lot: "mortals can't look directly at the gods, so... What about the immortal? Who on earth is he? "

……

In the sky.

The green light emerged, forming a huge female face.

The rippling ripples shook the floating city, but it survived after all.

On its surface, a protective cover appears, which seems to isolate something, so that many magicians can look directly at the body of the gods.

"Ha ha... Are you so eager to appear?"

Jon grabbed the staff and floated slowly into the air.

He is undoubtedly a very powerful mage. He has reached the peak of level 6, and has the help of the transformed floating city.

In terms of energy, we may have been able to catch up with the embodiment of the mother of nature.

At this time, he looked at his face without hesitation: "my ancestor... Jones! Once witnessed you destroy the magic Empire and tear apart the continent, but now you have only one incarnation!"

Jon raised his staff and several legendary spells were instant cast.

——Big crack!

——Magic storm!

——Meteor fire shower!

Boom!

Take the level 6 mage as the core, extract the energy of the floating city, and use the legendary skill. It is extremely powerful.

The terrible magic storm suddenly swept the whole sky, and endless meteors and meteorites emerged and fell at the center of the storm.

Sporadic pieces scattered occasionally fell into the city of Louis, causing continuous explosions and flames, as if they were in purgatory.

"This... Sixth order saints are far inferior?"

Warren was stunned from the side: "ancient magicians, so powerful?"

This actually depends on the increase of floating city, but level 6 magicians are not inferior to the existence of level 6 saints.

"Unfortunately... It's not the opponent of the gods."

Sulu shook his head.

Moreover, the old gods will not help the magician, just like another wise sage among the gods.

Magicians, in fact, are completely helpless.

Only gods can fight against gods.

Today's world cannot survive without the protection of gods.

The sky gradually became calm.

The woman's face became pitted, but it still existed. She looked at the floating city and the magicians in the floating city.

"Is this a God? But what if we do it again?"

Jon's magic robe flashed through the chain, ready to completely destroy the avatar of the opposite goddess.

But just then, he looked suspiciously at his arm.

Up there, a tender green leaf bud has grown, and countless tentacles climb and twist.

"This is..."

As soon as his pupils contracted, many spells shrouded his whole body: "purification! Washing! Healing!"

But it didn't work.

Grass and branches, with surging vitality, emerged from his limbs and trunk, from his face, hands and feet.

His movements gradually became sluggish, and even his words became vague.

In the frightened eyes of many magicians, Jon became a tree man and fell from the sky.

Pop!

His body fell on the hard stone slab and became fragmented, with sawdust flying everywhere.

Then, one magician after another screamed miserably, and all kinds of plants grew on his body and became vegetable people one by one.

This is the curse of the gods!

"What's going on?"

Above the ground, Warren didn't know what had happened, but it was obvious that great changes had taken place on the magician's side.

The next moment.

Sulu looked at the face in the sky, seemed to nod to him, and exploded into a little green light.

"Although it polluted the magician in the floating city, the previous attack still consumed him a lot and had to withdraw from the material world..."

Sulu nodded.

Soon he looked at the floating city in the sky.

All the magicians in it died because of the curse, and the rest of the floating city was also shaky. Suddenly, it fell into the city at an extremely slow speed.

Boom!

Even if it wasn't for the immediate loss of flight ability, the fall of such a huge floating city also brought disaster to the city of Louis.

Not only was a city hit underground, but it was like a small earthquake around it.

The screams and cries of ordinary people, together with the fire and steam leakage at night, rang through the whole city.

But more streamers emerge from everywhere and rush to the falling floating city.

A walking corpse came out of the void and caught a saint.

"Violent bear!"

The saint roared, and the virtual shadow of the giant bear appeared on his body, which greatly increased his defense.

But it was no use. The pale palm directly passed through the thick fur and muscle defense, grabbed his heart, and just squeezed it and let him fall down.

More and more Saint scuffles are taking place in every part of the city.

"It's a storm!"

When Warren raised his head, he saw an empty shadow of the storm eagle flying over the urban area and heard a loud cry of the eagle. There should be the team of the Church of the God of knowledge.

"So... The church really knew about this and sent someone over, but I happened to 'meet'..."

Warren's expression was a little tangled.

"The legacy of ancient magicians... This is your last chance. Of course, there are many competitors..."

Sulu reminded me.

Hearing this sentence, Warren no longer hesitated, stretched out a pair of wings behind him, flew past the building and reached the core battlefield.

……

He flew over a collapsed building and saw a walking corpse between reality and illusion.

They are blocking saints and chasing flesh and blood.

At this time, the surrounding environment inexplicably changed.

A huge bell rang.

Inside the half destroyed clock, many metal parts were quickly reconstructed into a small metal hound, which threw a walking corpse to the ground.

Immediately, those metal fences, gorgeous chandeliers, and even scattered shotguns and battle axes... All survived and had a unique life form. High temperature steam came out of the metal pipe and attacked the walking corpses.

"This is... Metal life activation? Steam servant! Hypocrite - daughter of steam, she's here too!"

Warren was on the alert.

Sure enough, after cleaning up the corpse, the small steam servants regrouped into a huge mechanical strange bird and rushed towards him.

"Storm!"

With a wave of Warren's hand, lightning fell with the storm in the cry of the eagle.

A new war is imminent!