Still have room to fight back
Following this post, the forum instantly became excited.
But no matter how you think about it, it's impossible.
Demigods are the limit in the wizarding world.
If you really want to become a god, maybe like what Medusa said, it is only possible to ascend to the God Realm and come to the Land of the Gods. No one can break through in this barren land.
However, Qiu Mingshan's speed actually said that there was a solution
After this sentence fell, not only the netizens were excited, but also the two major research institutes behind the scenes were not calm.
"Perhaps he is just scaremongering and delaying time. After all, it is impossible to become a god."
The researchers in white coats moved around, tense.
They even wanted to immediately investigate Qiu Mingshan's identity and stop him, but Qiu Mingshan and others have never disclosed real information, and it is unrealistic to break through this black technology forum.
… .
At this moment, Qiu Mingshan continued to speak at a high speed.
"Don't worry, everyone is responsible for maintaining the game environment and cracking down on famous players! According to the speed of time, the inside has almost started, just wait for the cerebellum inside to go down the mountain, and as a live broadcaster, screenshots will be sent out...
I will be outside as the narrator, and I will broadcast live for you, explaining the shocking chess game this time,
And one hour outside, four years inside, even if you famous players know about it, it is impossible for you to respond! "
Qiu Mingshan said quickly: "This layout can be regarded as the biggest change in the history of the entire wizarding world! If the layout of the millennium is successful, it will rewrite the whole world.
In the days to come, man will conquer heaven! All the gods in the sky will be beaten to death by us! We will go far beyond the era of the Alchemy Emperor! Surpass the Three Witches and usher in the Wizarding Age! "
The only change in the world in a thousand years
Kill the gods in the sky
Fuck!
All netizens are boiling.
This bastard is really a professional butcher
At the same time, they were sitting in front of the computer, with complex thoughts flashing through their minds: We are witnessing everything, the age of the dark witch, the age of the Alchemist Emperor, and the era of the advent of evil gods.
This is an epic that belongs to the world.
Most of us grew up under the witness, change, and participation of "Live Graphics", step by step towards glory, the hymns of countless blood and tears, the death and rebirth of countless heroes... .
In front of you, the last moment is coming
What will happen to the world
Everyone was driven by Qiu Mingshan's speedy emotions, and passionate emotions were spreading.
Qiu Mingshan's car speed: "The world's chess game will be completely opened, let us witness the live broadcast of the first god on the land of wizards!"
"The counterattack is about to begin!"
Crash!
Sure enough, within thirty seconds, the first screenshot appeared.
It was released by the cerebellum.
"It should be started inside, then, let me comment, everyone first look at this picture..." Qiu Mingshan began to speed up seriously.
In the screenshot, there is a scene where the sky is falling apart. In the Cthulhu king's capital, a terrifying vast evil god stood up, blood rained down from the sky, and countless people were wailing and fleeing on the streets.
In the rain of blood, on the street, a blond girl in a wizard robe was holding a black book and gently kissing it.
Everyone:? ?
Qiu Mingshan speed: ... ..
What's going on, what's going on inside
Why is your book so unscrupulous, you don't follow the rules, and you are in love when you come up
Bastard, have you fallen too! How can I comment on this picture!
... ..
Kingdom of Babylon 1040.
In a dark and boundless nameless space, in the center of the earth, is a black altar covered with exquisite alchemy magic patterns, simple and vast, with an extremely distant atmosphere, surrounded by wisps of black smoke, with an extremely quiet and strange sense of mystery.
Circe sat quietly on the edge of the altar, closing her eyes slightly, as if recalling the scene where everything started in the tribe back then.
The three witches hold torches in their hands and step on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under their feet.
"If we don't want to perish!"
"Death cannot crush our arms or destroy our spines!... Today, history will record our courage on this day!"
On that day, countless women came, abandoned their husbands, and said goodbye to their children. They clearly knew that it was death, and they knew that it would be extremely painful, but no one flinched.
"Everything is just like back then."
Circe smiled lightly, as if she saw her youth again, but now, it belongs to the age of youth, whether it is her disciple Medusa, or Ermin, Charlotte and others...
In a trance, she seemed to hear Medea whispering softly, "Dear Circe, what are you willing to give to be able to win?"
"everything."
Circe answered in a low voice.
Suddenly, her eyes blurred, and she stared blankly at the hundreds of witches and ministers lined up under the altar in front of her.
Boom!
Space is shaking.
Serious, dignified, the atmosphere is dull.
They all clearly understand that the survival of the world lies in this battle, which is already the last hope.
All the elites of the Three Kingdoms are here, and even the powerful prisoners held in the big prison, hundreds of fifth-level wizards, thirty-seven epic wizards, and the newly promoted Two junior epic wizard geniuses.
"The world is balanced. The truth of our wizards is equivalent replacement. What we want to get, we must give something..." Circe stood up and stood on the altar lightly, looking at the hundreds of witches and ministers below,
"let us start."
... ..
Qiladi witch town.
This is a secret gathering place, but it is empty.
Excluding the high-level wizards in the inner space, countless low-level wizards here have already been scattered all over the world, lurking in every corner of the city, just waiting for the last moment of the world.
In a residential house in a small town.
Lucy, Charlotte, and Almin are in the garden with a watering can, tending the plants, and pruning.
After Lucy was resurrected, she was just a dead soul, with a faint and transparent phantom all over her body, but she was originally a wizard genius from an academy. The trio back then had also cultivated to a fifth-level death wizard.
The three were chatting in the garden, like the closest sisters.
Charlotte said softly: "The three of us are finally reunited. This scene has been thought about countless times, and even Ermin has stopped me countless times..."
Ermin smiled faintly, but did not answer.
Lucy stared at the two in a daze. She had no idea that because of herself, the trajectory of the whole world would be changed.
The world seemed to revolve around her, revolving around her resurrection.
But now, because of her, the two sisters from back then have grown to the extreme existence that the whole world would be moved by.
"The three of them, the trio from back then...finally came to fruition." A black long sword leaned against the white wall next to it, watching the scene of the three whispering, as if seeing the garden, not the two monarchs The emperor, but three immature and laughing girl wizards.
In order to return to this moment, Charlotte paid too much.
"We're leaving. I believe the two of us will come back." Charlotte stood up and picked up the long sword.
"Wait for us." Ermin waved her hand and left the courtyard gate.
In the garden, there was only a faint hazy and slender ghost woman left. Lucy didn't speak, but watched them leave quietly.
After leaving a certain distance, Charlotte turned her head and looked at Ermin solemnly, "It's about to start, remember your witchcraft, have you opened its truth?"
Ermin nodded, and suddenly remembered the words of the hermit teacher who studied Ripple before:
"The vibration of the world is the origin of everything! The world is shaking! Life is shaking! The vibration will form ripples! Ripples are the power of life!"
"And the soul?" asked Charlotte.
Ermin replied, "The soul is also vibrating, and even the soul itself is a kind of ripple energy."
"Remember all this, you must come back." Charlotte also laughed.
"Then, go to hell."
As soon as the words fell, the entire Pandora sword in Charlotte's hand turned into a black mist in vain, and pierced into Ermin's chest with an astonishing hissing sound.
Crash!
Blood bloomed from Aermin's chest, and she died instantly.
In the next second, Ermin's whole body turned into a thick pool of bloody flesh and was absorbed into the magic sword.