"I finally...finally came to the top of the cloud! Ha...hahaha——"

The white-haired and white-robed Belmou looked like a madman, laughing with open arms.

Throughout the ages, countless powerful people in the entire world have been shackled by clouds and mists.

And at this moment, that layer of clouds was under his feet!

The chief wizard of the Court of Storms is the first person to shock the past and present!

Bellmoo looked around excitedly like a child coming to an amusement park for the first time.

He found that there was a thick layer of translucent material flowing in the upper part of the clouds. He looked closely and was shocked!

That was actually a highly concentrated condensation of magic power!

"Liquid magic stone?"

Belmou was deep in thought, vaguely feeling that he had discovered some secret of this world.

Before he could think about it carefully, he suddenly felt a thrill all over his body!

He immediately looked up with a stunned expression.

I saw an extremely majestic giant looking down at this place!

From Belmou's perspective, only the outline of part of the giant's upper body could be seen, and his vision seemed to be obscured by something, making it difficult to see the other person's specific appearance.

But the feeling of oppression is real!

"Is he...the true form of the god?"

Belmou murmured to himself.

In his eyes, the huge deep-sea dragon is just a plaything in the hands of the gods.

One can imagine how insignificant a human being like him looks to the other party!

"With the blessing of such a powerful god, the dispute between the Kingdom of God and the Kingdom of Storm was destined to end from the beginning... How ridiculous!"

Belmore looked bitter.

He had previously planned to use the deep sea dragon to defeat the rear of the Kingdom of God and resolve the predicament of the Kingdom of Storm, and then make sufficient preparations to break through the clouds and mists, and explore the top of the world...

Looking back now, I think it was really naive and ignorant!

But it was too late. Belmowu knew very well that his series of actions were all provocations and offenses to the gods. I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the ground alive today...

call--

Seeing the god's huge right hand grabbing at this place, Belmou, who understood the situation, lessened his fear, quickly recited the incantation silently and waved the staff.

A simple eye-like light pattern is revealed on its abdomen, which is a quarter of the inherited sacred objects in the Gulf world, and is also Belmowu's trump card named [Desire of Magic]!

"Since you are known as the God of Heaven, I am now challenging the power of God...

The greatest wizard in the world, Belmou, please watch my last magic!"

While he was shouting, a defensive network composed of nine prism-shaped light curtains appeared around him. Four layers were repeatedly stacked, with a total of thirty-six prism light curtains shining at the same time!

[Excellent Arcane Barrier]! Ninth level protective spell!

Click-click——

The shadow shrouded, and when God's right hand held the [Excellent Arcane Barrier], the two outer layers and eighteen prisms broke instantly!

The remaining inner two layers probably won't last for more than a few seconds...

But it can only be delayed for a few seconds!

[Excellent mana increase]!

【wake】!

【Arcane Focus】!

A rich magical halo rose from Belmou's body, looking like a miniature aurora swaying.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Trying his best to adjust his body to the best condition, he began the last spell casting in his life!

Strings of mantras move around the body, forming magic arrays with complicated patterns, and layers of magic power gather at the top of the raised staff.

Bellmo's black beard and hair were spread out, and he shouted loudly: "The arrow of frost and fire!!"

At this moment, the remaining two layers of [Excellent Arcane Barrier] shattered, and a cone-shaped light shot towards the giant palm above!

The outside of this light cone is dazzling ice blue, which is the extremely cold magic power developed by Belmowu after studying deep-sea dragons for many years and getting inspiration from [Ice Breath].

Inside the light cone are surging colorful flames. This is the arcane magic power that Belmowu is best at using, using the vitality in his body as a guide to ignite it!

boom--

[Frost Flame Arrow] hit the palm hard!

Wang Hui from the outside frowned, and the downward grasping force of his right hand was temporarily blocked.

But still can't change the final outcome.

Belmowu's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at the giant palm falling with regret.

"Can I only do this with my full blow? God's power is truly endless, and I still have a lot to learn..."

The giant palms were closed and clenched tightly, and Belmowu's murmur disappeared along with the bright light of [Frost Flame Arrow].

After a moment, Wang Hui released his right hand.

The wizard with disheveled white hair had been squeezed to death by the contact between his middle finger and his palm when he made a fist, and his blood stained his white robes.

The chief wizard of the Court of Storms dies!

Wang Hui's eyes fell on the palm of his hand, and he could see a clear scar and a dull pain.

It's like holding an ice cube for a while and then burning your palm with a lighter. The initial coldness makes the subsequent burning pain more obvious!

You must know that Wang Hui, who is at the B-level life level, has a physical strength that is far beyond that of ordinary people, but he can still be injured. This shows that Belmowu's last blow is indeed unusual!

His body gradually lost its vitality, and the "Desire for Magic" in his abdomen rose up and left the body, turning into bits of starlight and being sucked into Wang Hui's palm.

He was refreshed, and while the [currently available source of energy] increased from b-60% to 70%, at the same time, the historical scenes contained in this quarter of the inherited sacred object [Eye of Eternity] flooded into his mind.

This time it was mainly about the historical process of the Kingdom of Stormwind and the Northwest Sea, with the memories of Belmowu also mixed in. Wang Hui also learned more about the growth experience of the chief wizard of the royal court.

"The young man who once simply studied and loved studying magic gradually became paranoid, arrogant and arrogant...

Is it true that if one lives too long, one’s thoughts will become corrupt?”

Wang Hui sighed.

What is commendable is that Belmoou's last spell cast finally broke through himself.

Judging from the actual power, the [Lightning Storm-Destruction Hammer] previously used by Thunder High Priest Saliman was at the ninth level limit, while the [Frost Arrow] just now undoubtedly reached the tenth level!

Even Wang Hui's palms were injured. If he had used his projection body to receive this attack forcefully, he would have suffered even greater injuries.

And if he were replaced by the divine servant Hu Yanwu, he would probably be killed directly by the [Frost Flame Arrow]!

"Currently, I am not a complete true god. I cannot underestimate the strength of micro-powerful people. The right way is to seize the time to strengthen my life and expand my influence..."

Belmowu's life-saving blow gave Wang Hui an extra sense of urgency.

Being blindly proud and arrogant will only lead to capsizing in underhanded circumstances like some villains who seem to have the upper hand!

Wang Hui flicked his left hand and threw the small dragon into the sea, preparing to deal with it later.

His projection descended, using half of the inherited sacred objects he had mastered to forcefully fight against the rules, and landed on an island below not far from where Belmowu died.

Wang Hui unfolded his wings of light and flew high into the sky. He could easily penetrate the clouds and mists that were extremely restrictive for micro-organisms.

Not long after, Wang Hui's projected body came to the scene of the incident and looked at Belmowu's body lying on the clouds.
Chapter completed!