High School of Wicked Magic

Zhuang Mingge's expression turned extremely ugly, because he heard the desperate cries of the angels.

"The Holy Son is dead!"

"Our Son is dead, our Son is dead."

"Lord, our Son is dead. He was killed by rebellious human beings. Lord, I curse this world, and I curse this human being who killed the Son!"

Because it was not good to protect the Son, the angel who cursed the world and mankind committed suicide.

After his death, his body turned into a ray of white light, soaring into the sky, and the curse of despair turned into a cloud of black air, which squirmed for a few seconds, dissipated with a touch, and flew in all directions. There is little weight.

"Lord, I also curse this world, curse this human being who killed life and death, and curse all human beings."

Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of another angel, roaring hysterically, and wailing horribly. This is the song of mourning, the sound of despair.

After he committed suicide, a white light shot up into the sky, and the curse also turned into a cloud of black air, dissipated, and flew in all directions, every corner of the world.

Zhuang Mingge's face became more and more ugly. Before committing suicide, every angel would curse and howl, and more and more black air was scattered in all directions.

It's a curse, they're cursing the world.They are cursing the humans of the world.

Zhuang Mingge looked at the Son's head viciously, with a strange smile still on his face, as if mocking Zhuang Mingge and his behavior.

Zhuang Mingge's face was like that of a ghost, and he felt the weight of the curse.

It was clearly a curse of nothingness, but now it was pressing on his shoulders like substance.The crushed Zhuang Mingge couldn't breathe, this was the weight of the curse.It seemed to crush Zhuang Mingge and became heavier and heavier.

"Did you think you won. Did you think you really won?"

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help roaring, "No, you didn't win, you won't win at all!"

He flew back to the battlefield of the angels, killed a large number of angels with his gestures, and yelled at the other gods and demons while killing: "Before they break the curse, kill them, kill them!"

The reason why the Holy Son summoned so many angels is to overwhelm human beings in numbers.If there are only a hundred angels, a thousand angels, it is not enough to cause all the world to fall and the world to perish.

So Zhuang Mingge massacred the angels, killing them before they issued the curse, so as to reduce the power of the curse, but a large number of angels kept committing suicide, and curses, more and more terrifying curses were scattered in all directions.Zhuang Mingge felt that his shoulders were about to be crushed, and a trace of black air appeared in the sky of the earth.

The world is restless.There was some uneasiness, some wonderful blackness.

"You can't stop it." Hei Changzhi, as the god of curse, naturally knew the curse well.Seeing Zhuang Mingge falling into madness, Buyou slightly shook his head.

"These curses have gone deep into their souls. Even if you kill them, it won't help."

"I don't believe it!" Zhuang Mingge roared.

He was determined to prevent this from happening.And yet he personally made this happen.

"White terror is the root of all extinction. The brave man shed tears, and God couldn't bear the misery of the world, so he closed his eyes. Ah, this is the song of destruction, a song of despair."

Zhuang Minge muttered Gremory's words, and finally understood.

It turns out that this is white.

A series of white lights soaring into the sky, one by one despairing curse, as the prophecy said, this is the song of destruction, the chanting of despair.Zhuang Mingge couldn't help laughing out loud, and roared angrily, "You have the guts, you fucking have the guts, bastard, bastard, you bastard who deserves death."

After the death of the Holy Son, his soul will enter reincarnation. However, he personally caused this situation, which led to the destruction of the world and the extinction of human beings. Maybe it will not take long for him to be reincarnated. He can wake up naturally, wave his hand, and not take away a cloud , returned to heaven lightly.

Everyone has been tricked by him.

This cunning bastard has played tricks on everyone.

Zhuang Mingge's defeat was a complete mess, but he would never admit defeat himself, nor would he give up just because it would be too ugly.

Zhuang Mingge is absolutely unwilling to be such a guy who gives up without any effort.

"Help me." He looked at Hei Changzhi. This is Hei Changzhi, the god of curses. He is more proficient in curses than any other gods. Maybe there will be some way. "You can definitely help me, yes."

Hei Changzhi hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Yes."

"What way." Zhuang Mingge hesitantly grasped the life-saving straw, rushed forward excitedly and grabbed Hei Changzhi's shoulder, shaking it vigorously.

"Because you killed the Holy Son, you are qualified to bear all the curses. I can teach you a way to gather the curses scattered all over the world, and then hit these curses on you alone .”

"Okay, let's use this method." Zhuang Mingge said without hesitation.

Hei Changzhi persuaded: "But you should know that tens of thousands of angels curse you with death at the same time. This curse is not easy. It may even crush your body and soul."

"It doesn't matter." Zhuang Mingge said: "I have realized it a long time ago. When I killed the Holy Son, I have already carried this consciousness."

When Zhuang Mingge found out that the Son was imprisoned, he would have had the opportunity to kill the Son long ago.

It's just that he was afraid of God's son's father and God's revenge, so he didn't kill him, which led to today's situation.

So when he killed the Son, Zhuang Mingge had already realized it.

Killing the Holy Son is a serious crime, and even Zhuang Mingge can't escape it. Maybe even God will personally kill him. With such despair, it's nothing to bear the curse of tens of thousands of angels.

Thus, the battle came to an end.

The wizarding world has finally conquered Oceania.

Tens of thousands of angels died, and the Son died. When the news spread all over the world, the magic world climbed to the top of the world and ruled the world with an unrivaled posture.

The Holy See has completely declined, in name only.

Zhuang Mingge's reputation spread all over the world, no one can obey Zhuang Mingge's orders, and no one dares to point fingers at Zhuang Mingge and say something wrong.

He is like a god living in the world, supreme.

Because of the angel's curse, Oceania was the first place to be cursed. Many human beings suffered from various diseases. The once paradise on earth was almost reduced to a land beyond redemption.

The consciousness of Gaia on Earth groaned in pain. She also endured the curse of tens of thousands of angels, but she never complained to Zhuang Mingge.

Zhuang Mingge comforted her, and then ordered all the magicians to collect the curses scattered all over the world. (To be continued..)