The gray mist dispersed in the sky and the earth, but it did not disappear. The mist then condensed around the man Shi Shiran sitting on the chair, seemingly absent.

He watched this grand collapse and dissipation, and watched this space that had been sealed for thousands of years reappear in the world.

The fierce wind blew past his side, and the light rolled down like a catharsis of flames. Endless darkness wanted to shroud him in the sky, and overwhelming tentacles of nothingness fell from the sky, as if to vent the hatred of this thousand years, but all of this

They all dissipated into the gray mist before they came into contact with Morpheus.

The space in front of him was distorted, and the arrival of gods in the same space at the same time was enough to cause collapse. Therefore, even if the seal was released, no gods showed their bodies, but chose to stand side by side in an almost silent manner.

No one knows that the Thorny Mist is a seal imposed by the God of All Things on other gods, just like no one knows the betrayal of these gods.

A hoarse voice came as if it had traveled through eternity: "We lack an opportunity, and you also lack an opportunity. But we have arranged all the situations, and I can already feel the blood of Oskar and Mordian.

Their blood is fused together, and as long as they continue to fight, it is only a matter of time before the gate of gods and demons is reopened."

"My door has been opened. Even if Raphael betrays us and stands on your side, the opening of the four doors is enough for us to completely erase you." The arrogant male voice said with contempt and wantonness:

"What's more, your statue in the golden temple has already been covered with shackles, and your divine power has been completely blocked. Now you are nothing more than a powerful weapon."

"You actually let go of all the seals like this. Do you think you still have the power you used to have? It took most of your strength to break the God-killing sarcophagus, and it also took a lot of you to try to merge the door of Nacht.

Power, right?" Another high-pitched laughter came: "And you...the former God of all things..."

"All your authority has been taken away by us. No one knows the meaning of believing in you. Even the bishops, priests and sons of the gods who use divine magic in the temple, no one believes in you. Your existence has long been gone.

Necessary." The dry male voice followed the previous sentence and sneered: "Haven't you woke up from your dream yet? You have no believers for a long time——!"

Four voices alternately sounded from different spaces, and the entire space vibrated and trembled under such sound waves. Any tone in such chaotic and disordered sounds was enough to drive people crazy, but Murphy was at the center of the sound waves.

Si Qing didn't even move his hair.

He casually snapped his fingers, and the huge god-killing sarcophagus appeared beside him.

The rich fragrance of Dragon Throat Flower filled the entire space, and all the gods in the sky were forced to take a step back by the smell. Obviously, this smell was wafted from the sarcophagus, and the smell of this rare flower,

It formed an indispensable part when the Five Gods betrayed the God of All Things.

A thousand years are enough for all the thorns in the Thorn Mist Land to be stained with divine blood, and enough for the shackles of the Golden Temple to be brushed with golden luster by divine power.

It is enough to make the gods who breathe this smell all the time and endure the pain in their bodies all the time because of this breath have already adapted to all this.

With a calm look on his face, he stepped on the huge black coffin amidst the smell of fear even from the gods, and nonchalantly repeated the words of the voice: "I have no followers for a long time."

After a pause, he raised his eyes with a half-smile.

"Yeah?"

--

The arena competition continues.

The fighting in the other nine arenas did not stop because of Ye Sewei's movement. Even though the students from Modian wanted to stop temporarily and pay attention to Ye Sewei's situation, everyone came under the inspiration of the magic light pillar.

The Oskar students in the arena all showed some kind of peculiar aggression.

So the blood continued to flow freely, and more and more deaths piled up. The medical team that was supposed to appear has not yet appeared. Someone finally realized that something was wrong, got up and tried to leave the arena, only to find that the entire arena had been blocked.

The magic barrier was completely sealed.

"Are you going to let us all die in there?" Someone shouted in horror, expressing the fear that was vaguely buried in everyone's hearts.

Once it was confirmed that he was not the only one with such thoughts, fear and panic immediately spread throughout the arena. Amid the screams and chaos, the Modian students gradually targeted the Oskar students.

I don't know who was the first to attack the Oskar students.

Chaos gradually spread from the ring to the stands.

Blood spattered, and no one noticed that the marks on the sides of their necks gradually deepened, and a certain hot feeling began to persist. This hotness penetrated into the skin and blood, inciting the already fierce confrontation between the two parties to become more and more intense.

There was chaos in the stands of Oscan students, but this did not affect the holy and noble blond goddess standing there at all.

Ye Disi's expression was calm, and the chaos around her did not affect her at all. But her eyes shone like a gambler. She was almost sure that Ye Sewei would never do such a cruel thing, or maybe, she

I really don't care about my fiancé's life.

She didn't care, and Ye Sewei certainly didn't care either.

The original owner naturally had feelings for Joyce, but no matter how deep the feelings were, they had already been worn away when Joyce didn't stand up and stabbed her instead on that day in the golden hall.

She doesn't need to worry about anything.

Whether it's the three members of the Hesidia family or the former fiancé, since we are in the ring, winning or losing will determine life or death.

Regardless of whether the current result is because Joyce is overconfident or too confident. Now that he is standing here, Joyce should accept this fate.

But Ye Sewei didn't just make a fist and let Joyce die directly in his own dark realm.

Her domain condensed into a substantial existence, completely outlining the outline of Joyce. In such a void and almost black space, Ye Sewei reached out and pinched the other person's neck, and her voice was almost gentle: "Joyce, I am

Ye Sewei. Your fiancée Ye Disi wants me to kill you, but I don’t want to listen to her. I have a question to ask you."

The power of the dark confinement domain is very overbearing and can control both space and time at the same time. In just a short period of time, Joyce has been tortured out of shape by the darkness. He cannot count how many times he has gone through in the darkness.

How many years have passed, time and space have been stretched to infinity, and no matter how strong-willed he is, he cannot endure such near-eternal torture.

When he saw the light and heard the sound, Joyce had uncontrollable tears rolling down his face. He glanced at Ye Sewei blankly, and it took him a long time to understand the meaning of his words bit by bit.

"What... question..." Joyce's voice was stiff and jerky when he spoke, almost a patchwork of syllables.

The power of darkness and imprisonment flowed down from Joyce's face like water, revealing the boy's original handsome face. When everyone in the arena saw that face clearly, low exclamations rang out!

That...that was clearly the face of an old man.

Yes, under the endless hardships of time and space, the originally handsome and energetic young man has turned white and his hair has turned gray. His eyes are dull and dull, and his eyes are cloudy and dim. However, because he has seen the light, he smiles with joy and hesitation. He seems to be afraid.

This is a fantasy dream. He wants to raise his head to welcome the light, but is unable to move because he is still imprisoned. Such repeated struggles are undoubtedly a kind of torture for him.

The red-haired girl who was still on the ring screamed in disbelief. She shivered and curled back, unable to help but tremble: "You...what did you do to him?!"

"Noisy." Ye Sewei glanced away indifferently, and the red-haired girl suddenly subconsciously covered her mouth.

The red-haired girl finally realized the insurmountable difference in strength between herself and Ye Sewei belatedly, and her fear of strength overwhelmed all her previous worries and thoughts. She stared at the person she once secretly admired in horror.

, at this moment, Joyce, who is already old and dying, has eyes full of horror.

She was afraid...afraid that she would fall into such a fate.

"Why on earth did you come to the Magician Continent?" Ye Sewei stopped looking at the red-haired girl who was no longer threatening, and turned back to look at Joyce's eyes, not showing any impatience because of his current appearance.

Or she was disgusted, her speech was slow and slow, with a certain bewitching rhythm.

If Joyce had not fallen into such a situation now, he would have immediately felt the unusual magical power contained in Ye Sewei's words. Ye Disi's expression, standing aside, changed slightly. She had obviously felt something, but

It is simply impossible to interfere from such a distance.

Joyce stared into Ye Sewei's eyes. He didn't seem to feel that his neck was locked by the other party at all. He just looked at the unusual whirlpool in the girl's eyes almost obsessively, and said word by word: "Gods and Demons"

The door... As long as all the doors of gods and demons are opened, the seal... can be lifted, and the gods will eventually return... As long as they are isolated for thousands of years... the blood with the brand will be reunited..."

He spoke extremely slowly, and Ye Sewei had already waved her hand to set up a magic barrier to isolate the sound before he spoke. Therefore, everyone could only see Joyce's slowly changing mouth shape, but could not hear it.

What did he say.

Yedis moved her fingertips slightly, as if she wanted to do something, but finally lowered them. She looked around quietly, inadvertently making contact with Anderson's almost fanatical eyes, frowning slightly, and then moved away.

Of course she and Joyce came here with a mission.

She was also convinced that she and Joyce were on the same mission, and that no one else on the trip knew about it.

because--

All other people present will become sacrifices.

She watched indifferently as the former classmates around her fell into the battlefield besieged by the Modians, watching as more and more bright reds merged into one, and there was a strange luster flowing slowly in the fused blood.

Where no one was paying attention, those fusions slowly flowed together, and then illusory light burst out quietly from enough blood.

Something is about to surge out of those bloods.

A large number of branded students fell in such fierce battles, and at the moment they fell, the brands on the sides of their necks flashed with the same illusory and strange light as the fused blood. All these deaths were like some grand ceremony.

the prelude.

She looked at the two people on the ring who had cut off all sounds with an uncertain expression. The fact that Ye Sewei turned out to be a great magician obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. No one disclosed this matter to Oskar Continent.

This incident should never have happened. According to the conditions they had negotiated with the Turner District before, in addition to all benefit items, they also included information about all participating students, with the person Ye Sewei highlighted.

.

Obviously, it is impossible for Ye Sewei to become a great magician on this day, so what went wrong...

But the answer is not important, so what about the great magician. A person without any divine favor cannot resist the power from the gods.

Even if Joyce told her part of the truth, what had happened could not be changed. Since that was the case, why should she bother to stop it?

Even if things changed, at most it would be that Joyce's death was not expected, but what does that have to do with Yedis?

Ye Sewei listened to Joyce's words quietly. Of course she also noticed the chaos around her, and she finally pieced together part of the truth from Joyce's words.

As Morpheus said, the gods really want to open the door to gods and demons on this day. And obviously, the current chaos is also what the gods want to see.

The appearance of those brands is indeed no coincidence. Those so-called gods are all prepared for the sacrifice on this day. Whether they are Oskarna students or Mordian students, they are just like powder in the eyes of the gods.

Being able to sacrifice their lives for the return of their gods should be their supreme honor.
To be continued...