Vaguely, something invisible is stirring and changing.
Even the material world located far enough away from the center of the violent storm was affected by this impact.
In other words, it is a change of the world.
For a plane, the sacrifice of the corpses of three gods is enough to change the overall environment.
From the dead magic network to the chaotic magic network, this requires sufficient precipitation and price.
But if you continue to move forward, you don't need to be so heavy.
More, it is a kind of accumulation derived from the energy level and the supplement of some high-level order.
More strictly speaking, it would be more appropriate to define changes in the material world as recovery.
But for ordinary things in the material world, those extraordinary pasts are already passing smoke.
Even in those absurd words, the original picture can no longer be found.
For mortal beings, due to their relatively slow sensitivity, they are probably unable to feel the change from the dead magic network to the chaotic magic network.
If you feel it, you will only think that the air has become more humid or that there are new results in environmental optimization.
But if you continue to jump upward from the chaos magic network, it will be a different kind of change.
"Shua..."
All beings in the material world stop what they are doing unless it really cannot be stopped.
But even when their bodies are restricted, they will work hard to capture changes in the outside world.
Because at this moment, from the most remote and desolate North and South Poles to the most prosperous city centers, people are hearing the sound of water originating from the sky.
They couldn't describe the majesty of the sound of water. Maybe it wasn't the sound of water?
The white clouds that are constantly floating with the stars seem to be invisiblely paved with a raging torrent!
People's thoughts were completely released at this moment.
They could hear so clearly the call from the tide of magic.
The torrent of magic that gradually becomes surging and urgent is interpreting a new world to them, but it seems that it has not changed!
Just like moist air, it may not necessarily arouse the feelings of people living in the desert.
But the rain falling from the sky - even if it is weak, continuous and weak rain, is enough to make them touch their moist cheeks!
"It seems that some gods have died again..."
Emma said in a subtle tone as she looked at the magic flames around her that suddenly became extremely bright due to the surge in activity of magic particles.
"And it looks like there's more than one..."
Bickz, who was preparing a lesson plan nearby, shrugged and said.
Although he has completely surrendered to the evil camp, some habits from the Mage Tower still cannot be changed.
At least as far as Piccolo is concerned, he doesn't think evil energy is just messy and can be trained as he pleases.
There should be some kind of cold, orderly training path, with the mind-destroying parts of it stripped away.
Judging from the current situation, it is obviously very difficult...
"I have to tell Annie: What kind of thing did her teacher do again? She seems to want to write a book about her teacher..."
Emma shook her head, she felt that this was obviously not that easy.
After all, it is extremely difficult for Anitaris to even recall the other party.
And even if the book is written, not everyone can bear it.
But Emma understands the other party because she has done such a thing before...
"This time, it should be able to directly reach the level of conventional magic environment?"
Suddenly remembering something, Emma, who was about to leave to find Anitaris, stopped and said.
"Regular magic environment? I think it's not that simple..."
Piccoloz put down the magic pen that was writing the lesson plan, and then he pondered for a while and then said.
In fact, before that, he would happily conduct relevant research and calculations.
Perhaps in less than a day, he would be able to understand the specific impact of this current plane on magic.
It even includes the approximate number of sacrifices required to achieve a conventional magic environment.
But now, he has completely lost this mentality.
He enjoys his current life and cannot return to the period when he was already full of curiosity about all things and the truth.
Brutal evil energy does not require much knowledge as accumulation.
It is originally the dark energy born from chaos and destruction...
"But now, magic will not be subject to too many restrictions."
Piccolo summoned a green flame out of thin air. He felt the current state of the flame and said.
This is not something that ordinary fel warlocks can play, it requires sufficient mastery of mysterious knowledge and magical phenomena.
Although, it may not necessarily be helpful in combat...
"At least - the probability that some mortals who meet the qualifications can automatically master the magic is not low..."
Piccolo extinguished the flame in his hand and said slowly.
But maybe at this moment, in this material world, there are countless flames burning quietly in the astonished eyes of mortal things...
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"hiss……"
The Zerg soldiers locked their eyes with bloodthirsty eyes on the many online players who had been surrounded by them.
But they did not follow the Zerg's usual approach of charging forward recklessly and violently.
They are waiting because - this is their king's order!
"Network players? I have fought against many little guys like you..."
Under the vigilant gaze of the team of comprehensive network players in the material world headed by Chen Guapi, the densely packed Zerg dispersed like a tide.
Then, a powerful figure full of wildness and arrogance walked out of the insect swarm.
She looks like she has certain humanoid features, but her eyes are bead-like substances filled with some powerful energy.
Although she is not made of flesh and blood, her gaze can still make Chen Guapi and others feel her emotions:
That is deep disdain...
The players on the Internet who are currently clearing up the insect nests are naturally unaware of the turmoil that is happening in the material world.
From the moment they entered the battle, they fell into a bloody and brutal high-intensity battle.
Firearms and artillery fire still have enough lethality here.
However, that is of no use.
Death and blood did not make the surrounding insect sea even thinner.
The endless tide of insects makes people feel like they have fallen into a deep hell...
"However, they didn't like me very much, and then no one came here anymore."
"Later, I heard that someone had improved my rating."
"So I'm curious: Who gave you the courage..."
This female creature from the insect swarm looked at everyone like this, and then her tone suddenly became dangerous and sharp!
"Dare you challenge me?!"
The next moment, she soared into the sky, endless spiritual storms intertwining in her hands!
Then, everything turned into powder under her power!