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The white light at the summit of the heavens had become so thick that it was almost tangible.

That is not light.

That was a calamity...

With a crack, the withered wooden scepter in the pale witch's hand split open, leaving a crack at least an inch wide.

"teacher!"

Luo Xingran cried out in alarm. She tried to reach out to steady herself, but the white jade bricks beneath her feet were turning into powder at an alarming speed.

"Don't touch me! Quick! Tell everyone!"

The Pale Witch murmured.

She stared intently at the sky.

Deep within that pale white sea of ​​electricity, an enormous face, formed entirely of dense white light and indescribable in nature, was slowly being squeezed out of the void.

There were no details of facial features, only two eye sockets pulsating with golden-white true fire, and countless chains wrapped around them.

Each chain contained a dark red aura of calamity.

"Boom—"

A deep, ancient voice, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, pierced through the thirty-three barriers of the boundary, resounding loudly in the depths of the minds of every living being:

"Mortal...you have overstepped your bounds."

The moment those six words were uttered, the magical world, which had been functioning normally, suddenly turned into an indescribable black and white.

The wind stopped.

The clouds have dispersed.

Even the flowing waterfall and the flying birds were frozen in mid-air at this moment.

Like a perfect sketch.

But for people in a real magical world, this scene is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

It's more terrifying than any apocalypse!

The Azure Sky Witch swayed, spitting out a mouthful of blood onto her azure cloak.

In an attempt to forcibly stabilize the magical world, she faced the terrifying sea of ​​lightning and was severely injured on the spot.

"What should we do? Teacher, what should we do now?!"

The ever-changing witch stopped acting cute and charming; her eyes were filled with fear.

"What else can we do? Evacuate everyone quickly!!"

"This is the Holy Realm of Light and Light! He would never dare to act recklessly here!"

"The gods don't care about mortals, but if something happens to the Mother Realm, the God of Light will never stand idly by!"

"He would never dare to destroy the magical world!"

The Pale Witch abruptly slammed down the cracked scepter in her hand, a resolute glint in her eyes.

"The witch's glory today is due to the faith of all beings!"

"The gods don't care about mortals, but we can't ignore them! They are our foundation!"

She turned her head sharply and looked at the eleven chief disciples behind her.

"Mentor! What should we do?"

Frostflame Witch gritted her teeth.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The Pale Witch interrupted her sharply.

"We'll use the World Gate magic! We'll send all the mortals, students, and underage elves... away from this continent!"

"The Gate to the World? Teacher, in this situation, can the Gate to the World still be used?"

Luo Xingran clutched her burning chest, her face pale.

"Enough with the nonsense!"

The Pale Witch suddenly bit her tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the parchment scroll in front of her.

The long-dormant reel immediately burst into dazzling golden flames.

"I have already contacted the Dao Sect and the Myriad Realms Peace Company using an emergency communication talisman."

The Pale Witch swiftly formed hand seals, her voice hoarse, yet it drowned out the thunder that continued to explode outside the temple.

"Qingxuzi, in the name of the Dao Sect Leader, guarantees that all seventy-two peaks of Zixiao will activate their protective formations and unconditionally accept civilians and academy students from the magic world."

"The company has agreed; they can resettle the refugees at any time!"

"When did you contact them?"

The ever-changing witch was stunned for a moment.

"What else? Are you going to just stand there like a bunch of idiots and wait to die?"

The Pale Witch glared at her.

Ye Youmeng's figure flashed and landed at the array eye in the southeast corner of the temple.

She raised her hand and pressed it against the array pattern, her face grim.

"Everyone, stop standing there!"

The Frostflame Witch wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and slammed her palms heavily onto the floor tiles.

The icy blue frost spread wildly along the cracks in the stone, freezing the collapsing foundation of the palace in place.

"The twelve seats are back in their places!"

"Charge!"

The Pale Witch gave the order.

The twelve chief witches, who usually looked down on everyone, took their positions without hesitation.

Om-!

An intricate circular magic circle lit up the temple floor.

Twelve beams of primordial light, each a different color, rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

Above the temple, space was torn open, creating a rift spanning tens of thousands of miles.

Behind the crack, the Purple Cloud Peaks and the company's starship port were faintly visible.

"The gates of the world open!"

boom!

A tremendous suction force erupted from inside the door.

The common people in the major cities and villages of the magical world, the panicked students in the academy, and even the young magical beasts running in the forest were all enveloped in a soft white light and swept towards the crack like an overwhelming tide.

"It still works!!"

The moment a hint of joy appeared on the Azure Sky Witch's face, her body suddenly stiffened.

"No... I can't move!"

She looked up at the sky, her voice strained.

"Space is solidifying!"

Click!

Dozens of dark cracks burst open at the edge of the fissure.

The once smooth teleportation channel was now like a channel filled with molten iron, its flow rate instantly slowing down by tens of thousands of times.

"What happened?"

The ever-changing witch cried out in pain, her bones cracking and popping.

"The structure of the world is being changed!"

The Pale Witch gritted her teeth.

"normal!"

"An ancient demon god could destroy a world with a single thought."

"This place has been affected by the divine power of the ancient demon gods, and has undergone unimaginable changes!"

"puff!"

The Azure Sky Witch was the first to give in, collapsing to her knees, her blood splattering onto the runes.

The Frostflame Witch followed closely behind, her arms trembling slightly.

The ever-changing witch's face quickly turned ashen.

The vitality of the twelve witches was visibly waning.

They used every ounce of their strength to maintain the existence of the Gate to the World!

What I could normally do with just a fraction of my magic now requires more than a hundred!

The divine and magical power within them, like a burst dam, was constantly being drawn into that crumbling gate to the world.

Hang in there!

The pale witch's eye sockets split open, and blood flowed down her cheeks.

She pressed down hard on the withered wooden scepter, forcing out another mouthful of blood from her heart.

"Get over here!"

Boom!

The void trembled violently.

The final beam of white light, carrying the entire continent and hundreds of millions of lives, crashed into the depths of the rift.

The next moment, the Gate of the World could no longer withstand the backlash and shattered with a deafening roar.

Dust and light fell from the sky.

The person has been seen off.

However, the central temple, which originally symbolized a super magical civilization, was completely reduced to ruins.

Pfft!

The ever-changing witch collapsed from exhaustion, unable to even lift a finger.

The Azure Sky Witch and the Frost Flame Witch lay sprawled among the rubble, their inner energy completely depleted, unable to even maintain the most basic protective magic.

The withered wooden scepter in the pale witch's hand shattered into splinters with a crisp sound.

She staggered two steps and leaned against a broken pillar.

Above the sky, the divine face formed from pale lightning had already lowered itself.

The reflection of these frail women in the ruins was in the pupil-less eye sockets.

"madness."

The cold voice was devoid of any emotion.

After saying those two words, He did not utter another word.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning, thicker than anyone could imagine, poured down at an incredibly terrifying speed!

Like a torrent of water, it instantly tore through the sky and covered the entire magical world!

Where lightning strikes, the world's underlying structure is being reshaped.

The world of black and white has been recolored.

But it's no longer the original color; instead, it's an abstract art form that's difficult to understand.

Time reverses, space is distorted.

Even sound has changed the way it is transmitted.

Luo Xingran gave a bitter smile and slowly closed her eyes.

"I never imagined that this witch wouldn't die in the ancient secret realm, but would instead be struck by lightning in the end."

The ever-changing witch no longer had the strength to speak; she could only curl up on the ground, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

As the lightning drew ever closer, the Pale Witch's tense face slowly relaxed.

She leaned against the broken pillar, a peaceful smile on her face.

"With all people saved, my path... is not yet over."

"So be it."

A destructive white light illuminated the entire ruins.

In that one ten-thousandth of a second, life and death were frozen in time...

A sudden burst of laughter rang out in the center of the temple.

"Ha ha……"

"Hahahahaha!"

The laughter started softly, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a wild, sweeping laugh that shook the ground and caused the rubble to tremble.

Luo Xingran suddenly opened her eyes.

Ye Youmeng also struggled to lift her head.

In the very center of the ruins, the figure that had been hovering with its eyes closed had opened its eyes at some point.

Lin Mo lowered his head.

His black hair was whipped up by lightning and wind, flying wildly.

His face showed no fear, only an arrogance and unbridled spirit that emanated from his very bones!

"Lin Mo?"

The Pale Witch's heart skipped a beat, and she shouted sharply:

"Run! We can die, but you can't!"

"escape?"

Lin Mo slowly raised his head.

Those eyes had turned completely black.

There is no white in the eye, and no pupil.

Any light that gets too close is silently annihilated within it.

The divine lightning was less than a hundred feet above his head.

Lin Mo spread his hands, letting the lightning continue to fall.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

"It's too late for all of you."

His voice resounded throughout the world.

"Your biggest mistake was missing the best opportunity to stop me from growing!"

The moment the words left his mouth, something strange happened!

Lin Mo's body was not evaporated by the lightning.

Instead, it began to melt in a way that defied common sense.

Skin, bones, flesh, all transformed into a drop of pure black ink.

next moment--

boom!

That drop of blackness expanded wildly.

One zhang, ten zhang, ten thousand zhang, ten million zhang!

Endless darkness erupted from where Lin Mo had been standing, instantly engulfing the temple, the earth, and the sky of the magical world.

The pale sea of ​​lightning was shrouded in darkness.

The world was plunged into absolute darkness.

The terrifying lightning bolt, capable of directly altering the structure of the world, was swallowed up the instant it struck the darkness.

It didn't even cause a ripple.

Like a match falling into an abyss, its light was extinguished instantly.

Even the terrifying thunder did not leak out at all.

He swallowed up all the sounds as well!

"Gurgle..."

A strange swallowing sound was heard.

It was as if a ferocious beast that had been starving for millions of years had just eaten a reasonably delicious snack.

The entire sky fell silent.

Everyone in the entire Mother Realm who was watching this scene was completely shocked!

The twelve witches lying in the ruins were all stunned.

That's all?

A strike from the ancient thunder god...

It was just eaten like that?!