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Chapter 462: Use the power of the whole city to help me become a god of magic!
The man finished speaking.

All the magicians in the Water City waved their staffs and began to chant spells.

Just a moment.

The sky and earth lost their color, and the water temperature was extremely cold.

Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and Zhao Yi saw it clearly. Once the snowflakes landed at a certain place, they would instantly condense into frost and then begin to shatter.

Not long after.

The entire city began to crack, the snowflakes fell heavier and heavier, and Zhao Yi dodged back and forth.

He still didn't understand why this happened. After all, as far as he knew, this spell was the Ice and Snow spell that only the God of Magic could cast.

It is a realm that belongs exclusively to the God of Law.

In this area, if you are contaminated by any snowflakes, you are basically close to death.

The temperature of the snowflakes is no longer simply cold, it is extremely cold, even to the point of freezing the soul.

Although Zhao Yi's body was strong, he did not dare to touch the snowflakes in this world.

Watch him dodge constantly.

The man laughed disdainfully and said, "I thought you were very capable, but you are nothing more than this."

"This is just the beginning, and you can't hold on any longer. When the snow gets heavier and heavier, and the entire area is covered in a blizzard, where can you hide then?"

Zhao Yi looked at him in confusion: "You are only at the level of a great magician, how could you possibly achieve this? This is a domain. It is difficult to achieve a domain without becoming a magic god. This is the iron law of the magic world. How could you actually do this?"

The man smiled disdainfully: "Magic world? It's just a small world."

"The iron laws of this world are nothing but the will of the Heavenly Dao. It was he who created such an unreasonable place. Moreover, who stipulated that there can only be five Gods of Law? I, Mosdo, have been stuck in the realm of Grand Mage for decades. Because I cannot gain the favor of the Heavenly Dao, I will never be able to break through to become a God of Law and gain immortality. How can I possibly abide by the rules set by the Heavenly Dao?"

There is too much information.

Zhao Yi had to dodge while thinking about his words.

The will of heaven can determine the operation of a world, and the rules it formulates must be the most suitable for this world, and can also ensure the healthy operation of this world.

This is not difficult to find out from previous explorations into the world of immortal cultivation, the spiritual world, the magic world, and the world of orcs.

If a world has countless powerful people and perfect internal rules, then the corresponding will of heaven will also be extremely strong.

Therefore, it is impossible that the will of heaven does not want more powerful people to appear.

Simultaneously.

There are only 5 gods of magic in the magic world now, which also subverted Zhao Yi's cognition.

You have to know that when he was at the Mountain of Gods before, he killed more than a dozen gods of law in one breath. According to the rules of this world, there were far more than 5 gods of law.

At last.

Mosca also said that he would not abide by the rules of the will of heaven. How is that possible?

As a native of this world, the will of heaven has complete control and crushing over him.

If he shows any sign of resistance, the will of heaven will wipe him out immediately.

But now.

Zhao Yi looked at him. Mosca was still alive and well, and the will of heaven had not appeared.

suddenly.

Zhao Yi thought of Mingshu and subconsciously asked him, "Have you taken refuge with Mingshu?"

Mosca was stunned, and then a strange look appeared on his face: "You actually know Lord Mingshu?"

"Everything I have now comes from the gift of the Dark Tree!"

"If you are willing to throw yourself into the arms of Master Mingshu, the God of Law is only the starting point for you and me. We will follow Master Mingshu, live forever, and coexist with the three realms."

it is as expected.

Zhao Yi understood.

He should be like Hans in the City of Earth, who surrendered to the Dark Tree in exchange for these powers that did not belong to him.

However, unlike Hans, he was already at the level of a god of magic, but he didn't have that gloomy and disgusting aura. It was really hard to understand. Mosca then waved his hands, and heavy snow fell from the sky.

For a moment, Zhao Yi was forced into hiding.

His body was accidentally covered with snowflakes, and just when he was ready to fight with all his strength, he found that the destructive power of these snowflakes was much smaller than he thought.

If he is a true god of magic, he can't be so weak.

Moreover, he did not feel the breath of law from above.

"You haven't reached the level of a god yet?"

"You don't have any law fragments, how did you do it?"

Zhao Yi spoke in confusion.

Mosca pointed at the humans in the entire city and the magicians around him, and said indifferently: "What's wrong with the God of Law?"

"From now on, the God of Law will be nothing more than nourishment for Master Mingshu."

"I am able to reach my current level thanks to these people. Just yesterday, I sacrificed the entire city to Lord Mingshu. To reward me, Lord Mingshu injected all their magic power into my body, allowing me to experience strength I have never experienced before. This wonderful feeling may be something you will never experience in your lifetime."

Zhao Yi's face turned cold and he stared at him intently.

I didn't expect this person to be so cruel and crazy.

How dare he?
Sacrifice millions of lives in a city to make yourself powerful.

No wonder those people looked at him in horror. Before they died, they probably could never have imagined that one day they would be sacrificed to the devil by their own people.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi instantly wanted to cut him into pieces.

but.

Right now, he is far from being able to deal with this person by himself.

Although Mosca has not truly reached the level of a God of Law, he is no match for a false God of Law.

In this case, I can only ask the people in the Earth City to assist me.

Although they were not too strong, Zhao Yi had already seen the clues and knew it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi suddenly activated his magic power, and in an instant, wrapped in the earth armor, he rushed out of Mosca's territory.

If it was a real god of magic, Zhao Yi would definitely not be able to do it.

It’s a pity that Mosca is still far from reaching that level.

Come to the ground.

When Zhao Yi told everyone what he had seen and heard, it instantly caused panic in some people.

"All the people in Water City are dead, and Mosca has even reached the level of a pseudo-god of law. How can we deal with him?"

"We have already lost many companions, and we don't want to make any more meaningless sacrifices!"

"If you ask me, let's leave here. With our strength, we can't beat him."

"I have lost all my relatives, and now I just want to live well for them."

……

When thinking of Mosca's strength, more and more people showed fear on their faces.

They had experienced the battle with John, so they naturally knew how terrifying Mosca was. He would be more difficult to deal with than John, and more people would be sacrificed.

At this moment.

Hans stood up and said firmly: "I'll go!"

Then he looked at everyone and spoke like thunder.

“A fragile seed will die in a greenhouse, but a strong seed can sprout even in a desert!”

"With the lessons learned from the Earth City and Water City, blindly escaping will only hasten our demise!"

(End of this chapter)