Chapter 469 Death Calls
Shaking off the ominous premonition in his heart, the Great Wizard of Dusk looked towards the Mayfly King in front of him, his aura also rising.

As a great wizard, the Great Wizard Dusk also seals his own strength on a daily basis in exchange for an outburst when necessary.

But compared with the rise of the Mayfly King, the improvement of the Great Wizard of Dusk seems a little powerless.

Moreover, the power sacrificed by the death of the mayfly is only a part of the rules of the mayfly's dedication. On this basis, it also has another function.

The mayfly kings screamed again, and a vast network connected the mayfly king and the mayfly army on the ground.

At this moment, the Mayfly King finally gave his all.

The rising power of the Mayfly King made the Great Wizard Dusk feel somewhat relieved. The Mayfly Network established by the Mayfly King was increasingly similar to the result of his divination.

"Sullivan, you will die in the web of the sun and the swarm."

The result of the divination echoed in the mind of the Great Wizard of Dusk like a spell.

As a great wizard, he knew the effect of divination spells very well. Once the result of divination was observed by others, his fate would be determined.

So, is he going to die?
The soul fire in the eyes of the Great Wizard of Dusk was as fierce as a torch in the wind.

He is a great wizard, the pinnacle of the wizard world pyramid. He owns several worlds as territories and testing grounds, and with just one word he can make millions of wizards run for him!
He explored the mysteries of an era, and countless forbidden knowledge was written into the magic book.

Is he going to die today because of a divination he did when he was young?
Fuck your fate!

The Great Wizard Dusk cursed in his heart as a violent wave of magical power emanated from his body. An extremely complex spell gradually took shape in his eye sockets.

He wants to defeat fate and decide his own future!

The Mayfly King did not know that his enemy had just experienced such a rich psychological activity. He only knew that his enemy was now weaving an extremely dangerous attack.

Even though he was now in his prime, he still sensed a hint of deadly danger in the spells woven by the Great Wizard of Dusk.

"What a powerful wizard! As expected, the world master of any civilization will burst out with great power at the last moment. But unfortunately...

It’s all in vain!”

The Mayfly King suddenly flapped his wings, and his body speed instantly accelerated to the speed of a stream of light. In an instant, the Great Wizard of Dusk saw a flash of light, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

He looked down and saw that his right arm had been broken at some point. The huge bone arm fell from the sky and hit the ground, stirring up a huge cloud of dust like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"The speed of the streamer is incredible."

The Great Wizard of Dusk praised, and the next moment, a large, regularly woven net emerged from the void, instantly trapping the Mayfly King, whose body was as light as flowing water.

"But the speed of light alone is not enough!"

The speed of light is the maximum speed allowed outside the curtain. No creature or object can exceed this speed outside the curtain. Because once this speed is exceeded, the curtain will block the speedster like an iron wall made of an absolutely rigid body.

If one hits such a wall at the speed of light, even the Lord of the World would be killed.

In the big net, the limbs of the Mayfly King suddenly changed shape and turned into two crystal-like blades. The power of rules on the blades flowed endlessly, and with a slight swing, the big net that was wrapped around him turned into fragments all over the sky.

He glanced at the spell model in the eyes of the Great Wizard of Dusk that had not stopped, and the insect wings behind him flapped again.

This time, thousands of diamond-shaped crystals appeared behind him. The diamond-shaped crystals were connected by light, forming a huge magic-like model structure in the air.

Energy flows and transforms between crystals, and energy of various properties continuously gathers and transforms. Finally, all the energy gathers in the center of the model - a compound eye made of crystals.

At the same time, the spell constructed by the Great Wizard of Dusk has taken shape.

Billions of runes turned into a dark eye in his eye socket. The eye was clearly black and white, but the white part was full of bloodshot.

Its eyeballs rolled around in its sockets, and then its gaze was fixed on the Mayfly King.

Instantly, the body of the Mayfly King suddenly became stiff. A sense of horror as if being targeted by a predator instantly surged into his heart.

Without thinking, the crystal compound eyes suddenly burst out with light like the sun.

The million-level sunlight instantly penetrated the space, and the great wizard Dusk's defense was completely like paper in front of this attack.

The magic barrier is broken, the magic shield is broken, the rule barrier is broken, and the skeleton body is broken!
In the face of a million-level power, even though the Great Wizard Dusk was already a Five-Ring Great Wizard, he could not withstand this attack that was comparable to a natural disaster.

The skull that carried the soul fire of the Great Wizard of Dusk was instantly evaporated into nothingness by the sunlight.

On the ground, the wizards from the third war zone looked at this scene and felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, with their legs and feet becoming weak.

"It's over, it's all over, the Great Wizard of Dusk has fallen!"

Looking at the battlefield in the sky, Richard felt dizzy.

If the Great Twilight Wizard died, all of them would die, even with the Soul Box.

For the Lord of the World, intercepting souls is easy.

But just when Richard was in despair, Ulises's steady voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't panic. Your great wizard won't die that easily."

In the sky, the Mayfly King looked at the Great Wizard of Dusk, who no longer had the Soul Fire, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes. The Great Wizard of Dusk's headless body suddenly grew a growth on his neck. A snow-white skull grew out of his cervical vertebrae like a 3D print.

And when the skull was completed, two soul fires suddenly ignited in the eye sockets.

"Hehehe, what a powerful spell, but it's a pity it doesn't work on me." The Great Wizard of Dusk laughed strangely and waved his staff, and a crystal ball appeared out of thin air.

"It's my turn now!"

The next moment, the crystal ball exploded, and a dark door suddenly appeared in the air. The moment Ulises saw the door appear, he screamed.

"Don't look at that door, you lunatic! It's the door to the underworld!"

When Richard heard the scream, he immediately looked away and passed the message to other three-ring wizards through the mental network.

Then he looked at Ulises and asked, "What is the Gate to the Underworld?"

Ulysses flapped his wings, and a black curtain instantly blocked all angles from which the gate to the underworld could be seen.

"The Gate to the Underworld is the door to the Underworld dimension. The Underworld dimension is one of the oldest dimensions among all the illusory dimensions. There are countless world masters and even god kings inside it.

Once this ghost thing is opened in the material world, it will inevitably summon the death gods of the underworld, and it is not impossible to summon the God King! "

"Then why did you block him?"

“This thing can bring things out, so it can naturally bring things in. If you look at it for too long, your soul will be sucked into the underworld dimension.

Damn it, this kind of thing is usually used by our god of death to die together with others, why did your great wizard take it out at this time! "

After hearing this introduction, Richard suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Together we perish? Does this thing cost a lot to use?"

"Nonsense, those Death Gods are not good people. To open this thing, the soul of a world master must be used as raw material, and to maintain the gate to the underworld, the soul of the caster is required as a price.

If it lasts too long, even the soul of the Lord of the World will be exhausted.

Moreover, those Grim Reapers are not obedient summons. Once they come out, they will start to reap all the souls present.

Unless your great wizard has found a way to control the god of death, summoning the gate to the underworld now would be an absolutely stupid move."

……

In the sky, the huge gate to the underworld slowly opened amid the wailing of countless souls, and a huge god of death with a pig head and a big axe in his hand squeezed out.

Even though the Great Wizard Dusk was now a thousand meters tall, he still looked like a small man in front of the God of Death.

"God of Death Torgat, it's time for you to fulfill your contract."

The pig-headed Grim Reaper glanced at the Great Wizard of Dusk, then looked at the Mayfly King opposite him, and hummed a syllable from his pig nose.

"Twilight Wizard, I hope your broken soul is enough to sustain me until I can harvest his soul."

The soul fire in the eyes of the Great Dusk Wizard jumped slightly, and he replied: "You know my soul is incomplete, why don't you act quickly?"

The sunlight just now did not cause him any harm. Even though he managed to escape death, his soul still lost nearly a quarter in the aftermath of the sunlight.

But compared to dying directly, this loss is nothing.

The Pig-Headed Death God hummed a syllable again, and then strode towards the Mayfly King. On the way, he swung the axe in his hand, and large pieces of Galaxy Mayfly souls were pulled out of his body like a big net.

The wizard was not harmed at all.

No matter how crazy the Great Wizard of Dusk is, he will not summon a god of death who cannot distinguish between friend and foe.

"grim Reaper!?"

The King of Mayflies screamed, and suddenly his body lit up with a radiance like the sun. Under the shroud of the radiance, the Soul Net of the Galaxy Mayfly actually stopped in mid-air, and no matter how the God of Death summoned it, it did not move at all.

"Soul rules? Interesting."

The Pig-headed Grim Reaper swung his axe fiercely, instantly tearing a hole in the Soul Web. The souls of millions of galaxy mayflies were sucked into his body like smoke.

The Mayfly King saw this and screamed again. This time, any living creature could hear his anger.

"A mere world master of an illusory dimension dares to devour my people in front of me?"

The next moment, the Mayfly King flapped his wings and suddenly turned into thousands of figures. But the Pig-headed Death smiled contemptuously. In his eyes, among the thousands of Mayfly Kings, only one had a mark.

The eyes that the Great Wizard of Dusk spent half a day creating were not meant to scare people.

The Pig-headed Grim Reaper swung his axe, and the axe representing death crossed the space and chopped towards the real body of the Mayfly King.

If the Mayfly King is hit by this axe, even if it is a level five creature, its vitality will be chopped off and its soul will be harvested.

(End of this chapter)

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