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Chapter two hundred and forty first fight

 At this moment, the battlefield environment where many ninth-level players are located has changed from the original mountains to a desert covered with gray crystal gravel, filled with chaotic elemental turbulence and magic radiation.

The huge spherical defensive array is suspended high in the sky, emitting bright white light, like the third moon between the purple moon and the silver moon.

"So, let's get started now, everyone?"

Floating on the scorched earth of the aftermath of magic, Bayer, the leader of the Gloria Empire this time, [Crystal Door], turned his head. Inorganic words, like the collision of crystals, sounded in the minds of everyone.

At the same time, an ancient magic scroll wrapped in a huge elemental crystal appeared in his hand.

"good."

Without saying much, all the ninth-order people present could tell that the ceremony in the sky was coming to an end.

The opponent's degree of interference in the web of fate has increased to 80% of the level required to break through. There is only the last trace left to truly touch the boundary.

Including the Archbishop who leads the Holy Mecia Empire, as well as the prophet forces behind many kingdoms in the Federation, also began to prepare their own limit-breaking attacks.

And those ordinary ninth-level people who did not have limit-breaking items began to work together to build super-level magic, preparing to cooperate with several major forces to launch a joint attack on the huge secret ritual in the sky.

The Federal Speaker's attempt to forcibly create a ninth-level prophet has broken the balance of the current situation.

Among the ninth-level prophets on the road, one stargazer is enough, and there must not be a second one.

Unless the second level nine prophet is from your own camp.

Facing this wave of unprecedentedly powerful threats, within the defensive formation in mid-air, the ninth level speaker on the speaker's side suddenly felt unsure.

"Your Majesty Speaker, what should I do? Can it be blocked? Or can we adjust the position of this defensive formation?"

Sensing the increasingly alarming fluctuations of magic power below, a ninth-level man with a body that shone like a diamond couldn't help but begin to feel a little unconfident again.

"Compared with the visible attack now, I am more worried about the effect of the stargazer's ripple of destiny just now. I wonder if Sir Gray Fog can stop it."

Another ninth-level man also spoke, expressing concern about Stargazer's previous attack.

"Don't worry, everyone, your worries are completely unnecessary."

At the core of the magic circle, the Speaker shook his head.

"Okay, in this case, let everyone witness in advance that the power we have is enough to compete with this world."

As he spoke, the Speaker cast his gaze downwards. At this moment, numerous ninth-level attacks had just arrived.

Among the several terrifying super magic guards attacking from below, three of them have the most terrifying auras.

One is a matte black ball that looks like a black hole. Along the trajectory of the ball, black cracks appear as if they have been erased in the surface space, which cannot be restored for a long time.

The second was an arrow of pure white holy light. Although it seemed slender, the rich holy power contained in it had already caused a strange phenomenon in the sky, like the arrival of a god.

The last one was a looming transparent ripple. Just by looking at it, many ninth-level people even felt their spirits trembling, as if they were standing naked among the ice and snow.

At the same time, Vernica also activated the star of destiny given by the Stargazer at this critical moment.

A ripple of fate from the Stargazer swept across once again, anchoring the entire defensive array from the perspective of fate, making it impossible to avoid and exposing the weakest spell node.

Staring at these seemingly unstoppable attacks, the Speaker's eyes remained unmoved.

He raised his right hand, grasped the dark golden key on his chest, and raised it high.

In the stunned and horrified eyes of the ninth level of both sides, a huge field of pure white light suddenly spread out with the defensive array in the sky as its core, just like the full moon suddenly turned into a scorching sun.

An absolutely invincible feeling of awe arose in the hearts of many ninth-order people present, as if mortals were facing a supremely powerful god.

After entering this field of light, many attacks immediately melted away like ice and snow under the sun.

Even the three strongest level-breaking attacks only penetrated the field for a certain distance with difficulty and then dispersed powerlessly.

However, after the light field swallowed up these three attacks, it itself became a little dimmer, and it was not really without any consumption.

"Did you see it? This is the power of civilization! As long as we are still bound by this zenith wall, the individual will will be fettered and will never be enough to compete with the general will of the group."

The dark eyes reflected the white light around him. The Speaker looked at the awed Jiujie around him and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Now, continue with the ritual. Our only opponent is the world itself."

.….….

When the war broke out on the Speaker's side, Anvis's consciousness also returned to the web of fate, where many prophets were arguing.

"Everyone, there is something I need to explain to you in advance."

"What are you going to say, Mirror?"

Hearing his sudden words, an eighth-level prophet next to him looked at him with some confusion.

This was the one who had been robbed of the third position by him before. In this competition for the breakthrough of the prophet, he initially chose to side with the resistance organization, and then changed his goal and switched to the side of many nobles of the kingdom.

There is nothing wrong with this choice in itself, but due to Anvis' actions, he was still pushed to fourth place.

But now, when the first place is about to break through, these are no longer important.

"Everyone should be able to sense the fighting situation over there."

Looking at the many high-level prophets waiting for him, Anvis spoke quickly.

"After a while, the situation will turn around, and I will use a special method to open the underlying permissions of the constructed network.

But relying on my own strength, I probably won’t be able to win the first place. Therefore, I hope to join forces with everyone to seize control of the constructed network!”

"Of course, the final proportion you can grab still depends on your own abilities, but if you don't want to be the first to break through the ninth-level prophet, then please help me."

Construct control of the network?

Listening to Anvis' words, everyone was suddenly surprised.

"Are you sure? Mirror?"

"I am very sure,"

Anvis nodded,

.….….

the other side

Now, Langton's strength has broken through to the fifth level. After activating the talisman, Anvis gave him strength as promised.

As for the source of power, it is actually very simple. Since the Ember Organization has been merged into Starfire, with the help of one of his subordinates who was placed in Starfire, Anvis gave Langton enough to break through to the seventh level in the name of the man in the mirror.

Secret treasure potion.

If you crave power, it just means you don’t have enough krypton.

Think about it, if you had charged 80,000 yuan, what would you be like now?


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