The explosive air wave that just blew it away was produced by the explosion of the lava condensation that originally stood like an eyeball in the middle of the crack in space.
At this time, the space crack turned into a burst dam, and the hell magma spewed out again, seemingly more ferocious than before.
I don't know if this is an illusion caused by the close distance, or because the will of hell previously blocked the space crack, causing a large amount of hell magma to block the other end of the space crack.
The Seed of the World Tree is located on the only path of the hell magma flow, and is instantly submerged.
This is the final counterattack of the will of hell.
Energy attacks can't deal with the World Tree seeds, so use logistics attacks to annihilate them. This is hell's magma that is stable and reaches thousands of degrees.
Not only does it have a terrifying scorching temperature, it also has destructiveness that far exceeds ordinary laws. Except for those hell creatures tempered by the laws of hell, other substances in front of it can only be destroyed and assimilated, and eventually become part of the hell magma.
Compared to the vast flow of hell magma, the World Tree seed that Sean just threw down was so tiny. The energy vortex it just created was shattered to pieces on the spot by the impact, and the World Tree seed was even wrapped in heavy layers of hell magma.
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"It won't just fail, right? This is the only way I can think of in a short period of time to seal the cracks in the air rocket. If this method fails, they will have to fight a protracted war with these demons.
At that time, what on earth did they use to stop the power of hell from eroding their world?"
Sean's heart involuntarily rose to his chest.
Although the World Tree seed performs far better than ordinary plants in all aspects, it is still just a seed that has not taken root and sprouted. Can it withstand the attack and destruction from the will of a plane?
But soon, Sean discovered that his worries were completely unnecessary.
The Seed of the World Tree is indeed just a seed that has left its mother body, but it is not isolated.
The world that Sean lives in, the Ashan plane, is the biggest backing for this World Tree seed.
Sean heard it.
Countless trees took root and sprouted, cheering for the rising sun.
Countless birds and insects were jumping and chirping in the forest, starting the day.
The fierce waves beat against the rocks, but there are countless lives inside.
The bustling crowd gathered together, shouting excitedly.
Sean saw it.
The giant beasts travel long distances on the earth just for the continuation and survival of the race.
Flocks of birds migrate thousands of miles in the air just to raise their next generation.
Intelligent life works hard on the land and raises its children.
This is the sound of nature, this is the voice of mother.
The common mother of all creatures on the plane of Arshan - the plane.
The forces of laws suppressed and assimilated by the power of hell are looming, and the power of countless lives is gathering along these laws.
And what triggered all of this was none other than the World Tree seed that Sean had planted earlier.
At this moment, Sean had a deeper understanding of the concept of World Tree Seeds.
What is World Tree?
Like Abigail's World Tree, it deserves to be called the World Tree. The entire plane is built on it and exists around it.
But that kind of extreme, which was created at the expense of a plane, is also undesirable.
Just like what the goddess Abigail said, if you want to achieve that level, you must have the guardian ancient god born out of the plane's helplessness, because only she can extract the maximum extent of the plane's own energy.
Use power for yourself.
The World Tree seed that Goddess Abigail gave to herself is not so powerful, but it will definitely have the ability to connect with the power of the laws of the plane and use it for her own use. Only in this way can it be able to fight against the forces from the plane.
Invasion.
This is a seed that activates the power of plane laws, rather than relying solely on the World Tree seeds to absorb energy to fight and close space cracks.
The laws of planes did not respond immediately. It was probably because the seeds of the World Tree came from another plane, and they themselves were considered intruders.
However, Sean knew a long time ago that the plane laws have their own set of calculation mechanisms, which follow the principle of compromise of the lesser of two evils. The power of the laws is the product of this principle.
As the guardian ancient goddess of the plane, it is impossible for the goddess Abigail not to know that she was right about this when she gave the World Tree seeds to herself.
Compared to a rift connecting a highly corrosive plane space, the foreign identity of the World Tree seeds is nothing at all.
When you calculate that it has a series of characteristics that can help you seal this space crack, you will naturally be attracted by the seeds of the World Tree.
Sean relied on his inductive connection with the World Tree seeds. He clearly felt that the aura of the World Tree seeds submerged by the hell magma did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger. From the beginning to the end, even the position did not change.
Pass.
Soon Sean witnessed a miracle happen.
A touch of pleasant green emerged from the surging magma flow of hell.
A tender sapling, as if it could be uprooted by a strong wind, emerged from the lava flow of hell that was hotter than ordinary magma. Such a situation is as weird as it gets.
Even without this background as a foil, ordinary people can detect the difference of this small sapling at a glance.
Not only is it exuding vast life fluctuations, but the surface is also fluorescent, flashing with countless vague and complicated words. Even if you can see it, you can't remember it, because they are law runes.
This sapling is no ordinary sapling, but an out-and-out manifestation of the law.
The next second.
This small sapling broke Sean's ten-year knowledge of trees.
It was only the moment when it broke out of the ground that this unusual sapling showed an unusual growth rate.
Sean seemed to be able to clearly hear the rustling of its branches and leaves like silkworms eating leaves. Brand new branches and green leaves were stretching out.
In the lava flow, there was even a clicking sound.
You don't need to look to know that it is the sound of tree roots growing rapidly below.
The root system of normal trees growing underneath will be much larger than the root system above the ground.
Not to mention the World Tree saplings rooted in the magma flow of hell.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
A familiar roar came to Sean's ears.
The demons in the volcano demon fortress were completely crazy at this moment, and they were rushing over like a tide.
Although Sophia Liya tried her best to intercept, there were too many of these middle and low-level enhanced demons. They ignored the interception and attacks and just rushed forward with their heads down. Their goal was very clear, and they grew at a terrifying speed.
World tree sapling.
"As long as I'm here, don't even think about going there!"
Sean turned around and blocked the world tree sapling with his spear.
The reactions of these middle and low-level demons fully demonstrate that the will of hell has exhausted its skills.
Compared with the Ashan plane, the hell plane is indeed much stronger. Even if they only face one of the nine hell planes, they may not be able to gain the upper hand.
But they have the home field advantage. Across the vast distance of time and space, the hell plane has no powerful power and cannot display it.
What's more, this kind of head-on confrontation has never been what the plane itself is good at.
In order to facilitate defense, Sean changed the domain spells covering himself.
The duel field is naturally necessary. As long as those demons rush into this field, they will not be able to harm the World Tree saplings outside the field until they are killed.
Then a slow field was opened, and the demons who entered the realm's coverage felt as if their bodies were filled with lead, and their speeds slowed down significantly.
Although Sean himself is also affected, he mainly defends and only needs to move in a small area, which is naturally much smaller than the demons who are focused on rushing forward.
Die! Die! Die!
The giant law gun in Sean's hand danced like a wheel.
There is no need to directly hit the vital point, even if it is a hit or a draw, it can kill these low- and intermediate-level demons.
The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great.
These low- and mid-level demons fell from Sean's side like dumplings.
But before these demon corpses fell into the hell magma flow, tree roots emerged from it.
These tree roots are as flexible as octopus tentacles, tightly wrapped around these demon corpses, and the tops are more like awls, piercing directly into the depths of these demon corpses.
A clear sound of swallowing came from the depths of the demon corpses, and then they shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This World Tree sapling has shown another side of itself - activation, and it is actively hunting.
Obviously, the flesh and blood of these low- and intermediate-level demons are a great supplement to it. With these blood foods, its growth rate has obviously become faster.
Different from the lush green upper body, the tree roots protruding from the hell magma flow are dark red, wrapped in devil-like cuticles, and exude a strong aura of hell.
Obviously, the power of hell is not so easy to digest.
It is more or less affected by the power of hell, showing an attack and predatory ability that far exceeds that of ordinary activated plants.
But at this moment, Sean no longer had time to think so much, and began to consciously throw the demon corpses in front of the World Tree saplings, allowing them to eat, which greatly accelerated their growth.
Because the ones rushing towards the World Tree saplings are no longer just the demons who rushed into the Ashan plane first.
There are also a large number of demons pouring out from the cracks in space and rushing towards the World Tree saplings.
Among the newly arrived demons, in addition to a large number of cannon fodder, there are also a large number of big demons.
Forced, Sean had to open the forbidden teleportation field again.
Maintaining three major areas at the same time is a huge burden even for Sean, and the power of the law is consumed like running water.
Sean and Sophia Liya came together again, back to back, each guarding one side.
Sophilia is still facing the impact of the demons from this plane.
Sean was facing the crack in space, blocking the new influx of demons, and resisting the attacks of demons like a tidal wave.
These demons seem to be endless, and they cannot be killed no matter how hard they are killed.
"How dare a group of ants destroy my great plan!" A sharp roar came from the other side of the space crack.
Just a scream made Sean and Sophia's movements freeze, as if their foreheads had been hit hard by a life force, and they became dizzy for a while.
Although this voice is full of anger, you can still feel the endless charm from it.
Just hearing the other person's voice made all kinds of desires grow like weeds in Sean's heart.
Succubus Lord Sunelavo!
A name flashed through Sean's mind.
Didn't that guy sneak into their plane secretly to cause destruction?
Why did the sound appear on the other side of hell again?
Or could it be that what he had glimpsed earlier was just a projection of the other party, and now it was the original voice.
If this is the case, they need to re-evaluate the combat effectiveness of the top level of hell.
A projection created by a demon lord would make Sean feel fearful. How powerful does he have to be?
How terrifying must the demon kings above them be?
laugh!
A huge sound of tearing cloth was heard.
Two long, slender hands suddenly appeared on both sides of the space crack, making a tearing motion.
The invisible space crack turned into a tangible existence in front of these flawless hands. It was torn apart several times, and a half-perfect face appeared on the other side of the space crack.
Apart from perfect, Sean really can't find any other adjective to describe this half of his face.
Whether it is the curvature, the proportion of facial features, or the brightness of the skin, they are all flawless and impeccable, and are the envy of countless women.
The premise of everything is to ignore the opponent's body shape.
Sean's 28-meter-tall law body, standing in front of the opponent, is probably not as big as her face.
It cannot be ruled out that what they see now is not the opponent's body, but like Sean, he is also a body of law - a body of hell's law.
Moreover, the distorted space cracks are like a magic mirror, and what is seen through it is more or less distorted.
After all, it involves the problem of conversion from the third dimension to the fourth dimension.
Putting aside the issue of body shape, one thing is for sure.
That's the strength shown by the opponent's every move, which is truly terrifying.
Sean has no way of assessing the opponent's upper limit.
So far, there is only one person who has given Sean this feeling - Goddess Abigail.
Even Hel, the Shadow Mistress, who had fought against each other several times, was far behind.
Although that guy is equally huge, to Sean, it is still a tangible thing, although this form is largely composed of shadow energy.
The beautiful eyes that looked through the crack in space immediately locked onto the World Tree sapling, which was already bigger than a hundred-year-old ginkgo tree. He roared angrily, "If you want to close this door, you have to ask me if I agree."
Agreed...get out of here, those weeds that are in the way!"
The opponent's hands suddenly exerted force, and the space crack was torn open by three more points. The giant hand that had always been soft and soft stretched out directly from the space crack and grabbed the World Tree sapling.