Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 509 "City of Calamity"

The "Primal Witch" descended for the first time since the Fourth Age, with the aim of disrupting Medici's ascension to godhood.

"Chik..." Medici looked cautiously at the witch who flew up from the ritual altar.

This is the biggest obstacle to His becoming a god.

The "Primordial Witch's" eyes, completely filled with darkness, looked at Medici. Centered on her, a grayish-white color spread rapidly in all directions as if it had a life force. Wherever it passed, the stones became stiff, and other things turned into stone.

The most terrifying thing is that the "Primal Witch" doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all, and the gray-white color is spreading in a terrifying manner among the various armies!

"Kill!" Medici's eyes burned with blood and fire, and at the same time, his skin began to turn steel, and his body disappeared from the spot, launching a surprise attack.

"Stop!" Angels appeared on Solomon's and Rune's sides, covering their armies with their own power and providing protection.

However, the protection they provided was itself being petrified, and the invisible energy was surrounded by gray and white, so they could only rely on their angelic status to hold on.

Only the Church of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" was prepared, using a witch's path sealing artifact to circumvent the danger.

The moment the "Primordial Witch" appeared, the fierce battle came to a halt, and the other angels lost their will to fight, instead staring at the gray-white center.

The swords of blood and fire cleaved through the gray world, adding a splash of color to the sky and preventing it from becoming monotonous.

But Medici, who was in the midst of it, was in extreme danger. Even though he was just a one-time vessel for divine intervention, his status was real and his power came from the true god.

His surprise attack failed, and he was forced out by the gray-white halfway through, with a strand of his red hair turning into gray-white stone dust that fell down.

The "Primordial Witch" took a step toward Medici, her snake hair suddenly growing so long that it blotted out the sky.

Boom!

The earth began to shake violently, and muffled sounds came from the depths. One after another, red meteors with fiery tails appeared out of thin air, passed over the "Primordial Witch", and crashed into the earth.

This is truly an apocalyptic event!

Once the "Primal Witch" appeared, the battlefield was plunged into an apocalyptic scene. Almost all ordinary soldiers were terrified by this terrifying end, losing all will to fight.

This war seems to be on the verge of collapse...

The power of the "Primordial Witch" is truly formidable... Klein, who was watching from outside the battlefield, saw it clearly. "It's time for a corresponding power to appear as well."

The thought flashed through Klein's mind, and then he saw the space on the battlefield distort, and the boundary between heaven and earth seemed to blur at this moment.

"'Twisted'? 'Black Emperor'?" Klein's mind raced; it was the ancestor of the Solomon Empire who had made his move.

The power of "distortion" caused space to appear fractured, and all the meteorites that bombarded down with fiery tails were thrown into chaotic space, with none of them hitting the battlefield.

The "Primordial Witch" suddenly looked up at the Astral Plane, where a conceptual starry sky was already covered by a dense shadow.

The shadows distorted the starlight and reshaped the order. Within those shadows, a pair of eyes seemed to be open, coldly observing everything in the world.

"Ah!" The "Primordial Witch" screamed, her body suddenly began to swell, the skin of the demigod's body she was possessing had completely disappeared, and the flesh was writhing wildly.

This demigod's body was ultimately not a perfect vessel for divine descent; it had already reached its limit.

Just before collapsing, this "Primordial Witch" also unleashed the power of a true god. Her terrifying and corrupting screams brought about a collapse of everything, and even the "Twisted" power of the "Black Emperor" could not completely stop this destruction.

"In my kingdom, destruction is not an option." The Black Emperor's rule spread rapidly outwards from the areas occupied by the Solomon Empire's army, turning this entire land into his own territory.

Within His territory, the authority of the "Black Emperor" is manifested to its fullest extent!

Destruction halted in an instant; even the screams of the "Primal Witch" were annihilated.

"Die!" Even in the midst of the war of the true gods, the proud and mad Medici remained steadfast, gathering the strength of his entire army for another surprise attack!

This time, it was the power of "Slaughter" through the "Red Priestess" pathway that targeted the current weakness of the "Primal Witch's" divine vessel, directly severing the connection between the vessel and the "Primal Witch's" consciousness.

"Ha!" Medici's sword pierced the witch demigod's body from behind.

Just then, the witch demigod's head suddenly flipped over, turned to look at Medici, and revealed a mocking smile.

Medici's spiritual intuition gave a frantic warning, but it was too late; a dark red light enveloped Medici.

He struggled to draw his sword and retreated quickly, but at that moment, the banner on Medici's forehead suddenly flashed, drawing in that dark red light.

The atmosphere of a "city of calamity"!

This witch demigod had been deeply corrupted by the "City of Calamity." Medici killed her, and the corruption of the "City of Calamity" has spread towards her.

boom!

An aura of terror and destruction suddenly manifested in this world, with slaughter and disaster coexisting, and grayish-white mist appearing and disappearing intermittently.

The "Primal Witch" used Medici's rituals and pollution to draw upon the power of the "City of Calamity".

"So, Chik really does control a portion of the power of the 'City of Calamity,' and there may be some 'mystery' involved."

Truman felt this most deeply, after all, he was the one who dealt with the Source Matter the most.

"You're going to help Medici?" Adam suddenly turned and asked.

"Why should we help?" Truman retorted. "If we can't even handle this much, we might as well go home and go to sleep. What's the point of fighting over the past?"

Adam, having ascertained Truman's intentions, nodded slightly and looked towards the direction of the Church of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom."

"You want to wait for Herabergen to appear?" Truman guessed Adam's thoughts.

"It seems He won't step down easily." Adam's expression remained calm.

Truman blinked, then suddenly sensed something and looked at the scene.

Castia has been protecting Feneport's army and watching the divine war between the "Primal Witch" and the "Black Emperor".

But He seemed to have overlooked what was behind Him.

An Amon sprouted from behind Him, reaching out to steal the "Hand of Order."

At this moment, in the astral plane, a phantom tower appeared, each level composed of thick books, each book bearing a brass-colored eye. The higher the level, the darker it became, filled with an aura of madness, foreboding, and disaster.

(End of this chapter)