god of tomorrow

A dazzling beam of light, three meters in diameter, surged down like an angry dragon, unstoppable.

Solar Magic: Flash Storm.

How can it be?

Eli never expected that Gawain could break through his aura blockade under the attack of dimensional reduction. Underestimating his opponent and being careless, he did not have time to make any defensive posture before being swallowed up by the violent pillar of light.

The beam of light engulfed Eli, rampaging wildly without restraint, and only dissipated outside the town.

Take full damage!

Gawain landed a successful blow, narrowed his eyes, and switched to 'Dark Vision'. In his vision, Eli was hit head-on by a high-density flash storm, but his magical robe was damaged and he himself was not seriously injured.

Not a vampire.

Gawain tested Eli's quality, then formed a knife with his five fingers together, and with the phantom of the Goddess of Autumn appearing behind him, he aimed at the stunned Eli and slashed down.

The Punishment of Time!

"You little brat, you're asking for it!!"

Eli was covered in smoke, having taken a huge hit head-on. Enraged, he unleashed a torrent of magical energy, and the condensed thunderous beast roared silently once more.

Then he saw the phantom scythe raised in the goddess's hand, and his face immediately turned pale. All his words turned into a single "Holy crap!"

High emotional intelligence: makes you look decades younger.

Low emotional intelligence: Scared like a grandson.

Time Punishment is a high-level spell with extremely low cost-effectiveness. Regardless of its overall performance, whether it can deliver strong output is another matter, but in terms of its annoying and intimidating power, it is definitely one of the top high-level spells.

No one dared to gamble their life on their luck, and Eli was no exception. Because Gawain had timed it perfectly, it was too late for him to run away. He could only grit his teeth and activate his 'magic field', silently praying and praising the greatness and mercy of the Goddess of Autumn.

Swish!

The scythe phantom pierced through the magic field, failing to trigger the effect and thus preventing Eli, who was terrified, from turning back into a grandfather.

"Hahaha, kid, you're out of options now, aren't you?"

Eli's face contorted with rage. He had been tricked twice by a high-level mage. Enraged, he unleashed another surge of magical power, and the thunderous beast roared to the sky.

The pre-game animation was too long; Gawain had the time to finish a round of poker with Lily.

Therefore, the sinister smile that had just appeared on Eli's face immediately froze on the spot.

Gao Wen pushed his hands away, and the light and shadow of the four seasons alternated in his eyes. The grand scene of the cycle of all things flickered endlessly. Wherever his eyes were focused, everything was slowly wiped away by the great hand of fate.

Destiny Magic: All Things Return to Dust.

dead!

Chapter 222 Death Catastrophe

Facing the merciless hand of fate, Eli's sinister smile vanished, and the roaring lightning beast behind him stopped howling. Instead, it started scrolling through its pages, reminiscing about the past and how many regrets remained in his life.

As the images flashed by, Eli recalled many things, all of which were memories of his lost youth.

Clearly, this guy isn't some kind of meta hero; he's already in the dark side and hasn't had a sudden breakthrough in battle. Facing death, he can't grasp the field card, and can do nothing but wait to die.

Rumble!

Brilliant elemental light descended from the sky like a bursting dam, erecting a dazzling curtain of light to block fate.

A blazing fire dragon danced wildly, stray wind blades weaved through the air, invisible water vapor swirled, and the heavy earthen mounds stood firm...

The four fundamental elements that constitute all things merged perfectly at this moment, transforming into an indestructible wall of sighs, firmly blocking the great hand of fate that could erase all things.

Elemental Storm!

The nascent magic towers are equipped with 'elemental siphon arrays' inside, which provide daily support for magicians' training. In extreme cases, they can switch directly to map-wide attack mode.

Red River Town is an important stronghold of the Dark Church, equipped with a top-of-the-line magic tower. The elemental siphon array stores a large amount of the four elements, making this area-of-effect attack comparable to a full-force strike from a near-peak Great Perfection Archmage.

The two forces collided, leaving the church space deathly silent and devoid of all color.

The next second, a cataclysmic energy erupted.

The four elements flickered uncertainly under the pressure of fate, yet remained tightly bound together. The extreme compression ultimately gave rise to an extreme rebound, and with a soul-tearing explosion, a blinding light suddenly shone.

The terrifying energy was unleashed, and the shockwave, like a tangible ripple, spread indiscriminately, indiscriminately, and instantly engulfed everything around it.

boom!!

A magical mushroom cloud rose from the ground, stirring up wind and fire, collapsing soil and water, and indiscriminately crushing everything in all directions. It relentlessly impacted and expanded space, shattering transparent 'glass' and toppling invisible 'walls' like dominoes.

The overflowing energy raged across the sky, lingering for a long time.

In the center of the battlefield, the church, which already had an excellent view, was now completely flattened, replaced by a bottomless, pitch-black crater.

The black pit is a full hundred meters in diameter. The soil and rocks at the edge have been vitrified by the terrifying high temperature, turning them into a dazzling dark red. Deep in the pit, wisps of elemental turbulence are still swirling wildly.

"Cough cough cough..."

At the edge of the crater, the tenacious Eli crawled out of the scorched earth, his body completely blackened, with only his white teeth visible when he coughed.

Having taken a direct hit from an elemental shockwave, his mana reserves were wiped out, and since his magic wallet was taken away by the shockwave, he couldn't even find a potion to restore his mana.

Eli sat down heavily on the scorching hot earth, still shaken, with the afterimage of the flashing lights still lingering in his mind's eye.

I can't figure it out. Is it because he, as a high-ranking mage, is too weak, or are the high-ranking mages of today too powerful? I just feel like I don't understand the world of mages anymore.

"What a pity, I originally wanted to capture him alive..."

Eli glanced at the black pit. There was no need to see the body. The air was full of Gawain. Even a handful of air contained more Gawain than the bottom of the pit.

"Damn it, who is controlling the magic tower? Why didn't they teleport me away just now..." Eli became more and more frightened as he thought about it. He was just a hair's breadth away from dying along with the magic field.

Even so, Eli knew very well that with the energy density just now, even if the magic tower operated at full capacity, it would not be able to move him to a safe corner.

He should be secretly grateful that he escaped with his life!

Unlike mere high-level mages who, having not yet grasped the magic field, relied solely on magic shields for support and could only watch helplessly as he ultimately triumphed.

Da da da —

The sound of horses' hooves pounding the ground came from the depths of the black pit, startling Eli's mangled body. He swayed to his feet and took a half-step back warily.

boom!

An aura of death filled the sky, and a gray mist permeated the air.

A high concentration of deathly aura gushed out from the bottom of the pit, spreading wildly in all directions like a tsunami from the center of the bottomless, pitch-black pit.

The flowing gray death aura was visible to the naked eye, tearing at the surrounding air with its claws and spreading downwards like a shroud, not only blocking out the light of day but also carrying an extreme chill that made one's soul tremble.

The already ravaged battlefield was further devastated by the encroaching gray mist. The extended spaces that had been breached around it also suffered, as a continuous stream of death energy poured in, leaving only despair and decay wherever it reached.

Eli stared blankly at the scene, not understanding what had happened, who had cast the necromancy, was it the high-level mage from before?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Not to mention that the Death Ruler is a cold goddess who has never bestowed powerful necromancy, the magic reserves of a high-level mage alone could not possibly support such a large-scale natural disaster.

Although Eli had never been to the underworld, he dared to say without exaggeration that this place was no different from the underworld.

Da da da —

The sound of horses' hooves rang out again, startling Eli into holding his breath; the culprit behind the deadly catastrophe was about to make his appearance.

Deathly energy surged and flowed, and amidst the suffocating pressure, a tall figure riding a nightmare warhorse slowly emerged.

Clad in tattered armor, covered in mottled rust and cracks, the cloak that once symbolized glory is now reduced to a few tattered strips that flutter in the cold wind.

In the skeleton knight's empty eye sockets, the ghostly blue soul flames flickered silently, devoid of any emotion belonging to the living, only endless deathly silence and chilling killing intent.

It would be even cooler if the skull wasn't shaped like a minotaur.

He walked alongside the gray mist, or rather, he was the source of the gray mist. His skeletal hand, carrying an oppressive aura that transcended life and death, drew his knight's sword and pointed it at Eli: "Blasphemer, it was you who destroyed the church of the Lord of Death and wrecked the idols?"

Holy crap, a talking skeleton undead!

Eli stared in horror, seriously suspecting that the elemental storm had just shattered the barrier between the human world and the underworld, attracting the knights of the Lord of Death to come and retaliate.

Although it was very unscientific, he couldn't think of any other reason. It couldn't be that someone had summoned the Knight of Death from the underworld to the human world, that would be too far-fetched.

"I testify, it was him who did it!"

Eli was about to make excuses, such as being just a passerby, when a loud shout rang out. Gawain, who should have been blown up, carefully avoided the death aura and stood next to the Skeleton Knight with one hand on his hip.

"It was him, it was him who destroyed the idol of the Lord of Death. I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false?"

Gawain, dressed in tattered clothes tied in a knot around his waist to barely cover the Insightful One, seemed to have found a backer. He exhaled two puffs of hot air from his nostrils and pointed at Eli, saying, "Not only that, he just said that today we're going to smash the church and idols of the Lord of Death. He dares to say those blasphemous things, but I wouldn't dare to do them."

"You fart!"

Eli panicked and hurriedly explained, "It has nothing to do with me, great Death Messenger. Look, I'm more injured than him. How could I have done this? Anyone with eyes can see that it has nothing to do with me."

"Oh dear, how dare you say that the great messenger of death is blind and has no flesh on his body!"

Gao Wen turned to look at Tie Niu, and said indignantly, "Great Death Messenger, I'm not trying to cause trouble, but look at him, he still dares to be arrogant even now."

"I didn't, I didn't, please don't..."

Swish!

The knight's sword, imbued with death energy, was held horizontally in front of him, silencing Eli's explanation. The intense death energy assaulted him, causing him to instinctively shut his mouth and dare not breathe in the death energy so close at hand.

"Who did this?"

"It's him!"

Gawain pointed at Eli, then towards the mine: "He has accomplices, the great messenger of death. I'm willing to lead the way, only asking..."

"I can lead the way too; I even know a side path."

Eli couldn't hold back any longer. His survival instinct kicked in, and he decisively revealed the way to the back door of the extended space. It was a crucial secret of the magic tower, known only to him and a few others.

Having obtained crucial intelligence, Tie Niu tried it out and, just as Eli had said, obtained the formula and password for opening the extended space. The speed at which the death energy emanated and eroded suddenly increased tenfold, spreading slowly and steadily throughout the entire space, completing a second coverage of the magic tower's area of ​​influence.

With a bang, the door slammed shut and locked.

You may enter, but you may not leave!

Da da da————