Chapter 598 The Fall of the Holy War (Mid-Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

The ninth floor of the ancient pagoda.

The Easter egg content has now completely ended.

"Song Lun, what an ordinary name, just as ordinary as my past life... So the name Sauron was really inspired by The Lord of the Rings."

I thought that was his name in this life. Wow, Sauron is really something else! If I had known this would happen, I would have definitely changed to a more imposing name.

Li Wei put away the note, checked it over, and left the main hall. If nothing unexpected happened, there were no more Soren's diary easter eggs on the ninth floor.

Therefore, there was no temple built by Sauron. Livy already had a clear understanding of Sauron's past events and the enemies he would face in the future.

Whether Sauron is dead or not is no longer important.

In any case, all the contingency plans he left behind are progressing step by step according to his original plan. He has created a golden age that he envisioned by spanning ancient and modern times and using multiple dimensions as a chessboard.

Nora is the embodiment of its will.

……

Time flies, and several months have passed.

Nora calendar year 1818, Blood War year 1706.

Li Wei returned to the Dark Lands, and once again reaped a great harvest from the Dark Tower.

One supreme treasure, two level-nine rare treasures, and 42 rare treasures of other qualities; 346 artifacts of truth, two of which are of the Sun-level, one of the Wind God and one of the Earth God.

In addition, there are 5 types of grade 9 ore, 24 types of grade 6 or above ore, and 4 Taishi ore veins. The estimated value of minable Taishi is in the trillions.

Money is something you can never spend all of.

There are 17 kinds of rare plants of level 6 or above, countless medicinal herbs, 14 kinds of sub-dragons, and more than 100 hybrid dragons. As for pure-blooded dragons, none were encountered.

We didn't encounter any other legendary creatures either.

Finally, a crystal-clear, iridescent green tree root appeared in Li Wei's palm, its rich medicinal fragrance making him feel as if he were floating on air.

He opened the "Illustrated Compendium of Divine Medicines," compiled by the God of Medicine. It recorded hundreds of divine medicines, all treasures capable of defying fate and even prolonging life. These divine medicines were extremely rare; so far, only these had been discovered.

What he obtained was the [Seven-Leaf Azure Glazed Treasure], a divine earth-element medicine that, without the need for refining, could be taken directly to instantly heal 99% of the injuries of those below level ten, restoring them to full of vitality.

It can also increase lifespan by about 1000 years, which can be considered a side effect.

"I've got the earth-elemental divine medicine. I only need three more to complete the set."

Although Li Wei could obtain the divine medicine from Nora, he didn't want to trouble the organization if he could collect it himself, especially since he monopolized a Dark Tower. It would be better to leave those divine medicines for other members of the organization who needed them.

In the Blackwater world, the integration continues.

Li Wei did not disturb them. He opened the round table, contacted Gargamel, and continued to discuss the research on sealing magic. Before he knew it, a month had passed.

This is the most difficult spell sequence that Livy has studied so far, because it involves a wide range of knowledge and a large number of spells.

With this sequence complete, Li Wei will cease researching spatial sequences. The next sequence spell is the most difficult chaos spell, which will require considerable time.

Once his spiritual power is perfected, the prototype of a tenth-ring spell will be formed, allowing him to advance smoothly to the legendary realm.

……

Two years later.

Nora year 1820.

In the dark depths of space, two streaks of cold light chased each other, accompanied by occasional "cawing" sounds. The light materialized into a crow and an aurora bird.

It's been over three hundred years since A-Ya ran away from home. He keeps company with the aurora bird, soaring freely in the uninhabited depths of the sky, having long forgotten about the Siberian Wren. As long as I, A-Ya, fawn enough, I'm not just a simp, I'm a total jerk!

Along the way, Ara collected countless treasures, mostly of various frost types, enough for it to decorate its love nest when it returned home and live a good life with the Aurora Bird.

Oh no, it doesn't plan to go home. Only in this way will those people know that this family can't do without me, Crow!

"Ah Crow, I'm tired. Let's rest for a while."

The Aurora Bird was only at the early stage of level eight. If it weren't for its speed, it would have had a hard time keeping up with A-Crow. A-Crow nodded.

Their current location is within the Star Graveyard Ring at the edge of the Panplane. All they can see is a desolate landscape with no treasures whatsoever.

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed Aya noticed that a meteorite in the distance was different from the others. While the others were black, this one was ice blue and exuded a chilling, frosty aura.

When it arrived at this place, an ice arrow shattered the meteorite.

Rumble!

The meteorite split open, sending debris flying everywhere. Within it, however, was sealed a human-shaped ice sculpture. He was well-built and handsome, and although he was already dead, his body was intact, with a crack on his forehead.

Aya had a gut feeling that there was treasure here.

But it was a bit timid, always worried that the person would come back to life.

"Gagaga".

The crow sought help from the aurora bird.

A cute little bird flew over and noticed the ice sculpture.

"Do you want me to take a look?"

"Gah."

Without much thought, the bird watched as the aurora descended, drawing the ice sculpture towards it. As it moved, the sculpture gradually cracked open, revealing the corpse within.

Without the protection of ice, the corpse instantly turned to ashes, dissipating into nothingness as ice crystal particles. Only a single, eye-shaped, ice-blue bead remained suspended in place.

"What strange eyeballs! I really want to eat them."

The aurora bird suddenly spoke, its eyes revealing a strange glint.

The crow reacted quickly and devoured it first.

At this moment, the aurora bird suddenly awoke.

"Ah Crow, spit it out! You can't eat this. It just bewitched me. I suspect this bead is haunted."

Aya simply shook her head.

No matter how the aurora bird tried to persuade it, it remained unmoved; what was inside its stomach could not be vomited out.

Even women cannot change its principles!

Seeing A-Ya's reaction, the Aurora Bird's eyelashes trembled, and there seemed to be some tears welling up in its eyes: "I never thought that you would risk your life to swallow this strange bead in order to save me. A-Ya, you are truly a good bird."

The Aurora Bird didn't know that the crow wasn't a true living being at all. It was merely a companion spirit with a slight degree of sentience, so the bead couldn't bewitch the crow at all.

Inside Aya's body, the bead remained motionless.

A faint sound could be heard.

"Damn it, what the hell swallowed me? There's not a single trace of living flesh left! Where am I? Let me out!"

……

Time flies like an arrow.

Twenty years later, in the year 1840 of the Nora calendar.

Ancient Dragon Continent, Tower of Dawn.

Another new eighth-ring wizard has been born, Heim.

A thousand years have passed, and eight levels have been traversed in a single leap. This speed is even faster than Livy's early days, and even a legendary wizard reincarnated could not have achieved such a feat.

This is the natural talent of Sanshui.

Throughout history, such people have been extremely rare; even including those who died young, their numbers probably don't exceed a handful.

But once they grow up, they become legendary talents.

The Nora Council had always been aware of Heim's genius. On this day, a figure stood on a cloud, his deep gaze scrutinizing Heim.

The survivors of the vast ocean.

Time flies, and his hair seems to have turned even whiter. As one of the oldest legends, born ten thousand years ago, his lifespan is less than three thousand years.

Time waits for no one. On the one hand, he was preparing for his reincarnation, and on the other hand, he wanted to find an heir to raise and pass on his will.

He had discovered Heim long ago and had been observing him secretly. He felt that Heim was a top-notch individual in both talent and character, which suited him perfectly.

"Heim, would you be willing to become my apprentice?"

The man who had been lost in the vast ocean asked directly.

Heim is as calm as a lake:

"I need to ask my teacher."

"Go ahead and ask."

The survivors of the vast ocean wait quietly.

Heim then went to the Tower of Summer Flowers to find Lady Elena.

Not long after receiving a positive answer, he rushed over.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, senior!"

"Alright, this is a level nine rare treasure called the [Azure Sea Pearl]. I refined it when I was young, and it is useless to me now. If you refine it, it can save your life."

"OK."

A pale blue bead appeared in Heim's palm, containing what seemed to be an entire world. In a short moment, he saw countless scenes of the world changing.

"This must be a top-tier, level nine rare treasure."

Heim thought to himself.

The Lost One of the Vast Sea said:

"I live in the heart of Nora year-round, a rather dull and lonely place. If you can accept that, you can go there to cultivate."

Of course, the worst thing you can do in wizarding research is to work in isolation. No matter where you are, you must stay informed about current events and changes in knowledge to avoid being left behind by the times.

Heim solemnly performed the apprenticeship ceremony and said:

"I understand, and I am willing to go to the core of Nora to cultivate."

The core of such a super plane is an absolutely important place, and even a great wizard cannot enter it casually. This can be considered a privilege of Heim as a disciple of a legend.

Cultivating at the core of a plane still has its benefits.

Because there are many natural truths and knowledge there, and if one is exceptionally talented, one might be able to comprehend some ingenious methods!

And so, Heim temporarily left the Ancient Dragon Continent and, like Triss, became a successor to the legendary wizards, striving to ascend to the legendary level.

The path of cultivation to come will surely be even more exciting!

……

A certain place in the East China Sea.

Golden clouds stretched for three thousand miles, with countless terrifying golden elemental sword energies weaving through them before converging into a long river that rushed down!

"break!"

At the summit of the Venus Sword Tower, Victor manipulated a hundred swords, forming a colossal sword array capable of annihilating heaven and earth, and with its magnificent momentum, it stood against the might of the heavens!

Subsequently, the great calamity was annihilated by the sword formation with unstoppable force.

The ninth level of calamity was easily overcome.

Feeling the surge in his mental strength and the rapid increase in his aura, Viktor finally breathed a long sigh of relief. He should have been the first to reach the ninth ring.

Of course, it's not too late now.

"Congratulations, Lord Victor! You truly deserve to be called the greatest sword sorcerer of our time!"

A figure emerged from the void and clapped his hands.

It was Link, who was now at the eighth level of cultivation and an eighth-level Qi Master. His strength among the younger generation was comparable to that of a top-tier supernova.

"You've returned from hunting demons in hell?"

"Yes, the demons on the battlefield of Hellfire are also gradually withdrawing. It seems they intend to recuperate for a while and are not planning to launch a full-scale war for the time being."

"Then take this opportunity to go into seclusion. I'll be waiting for you in the Ninth Ring Road."

Viktor gracefully flew away on his sword.

To date, the number of Grand Wizards with Nine Rings has reached 180!

Not long after, Victor joined the Nightmare Command and the Blood War Command, ready to use his sword to slay all the demons and monsters!

……

Two years later.

The leader of the Shadow School of the Tower of Dawn, Shadow Queen Aya, ascended to the eighth level of the environment and was subsequently taken as a disciple by the Undying Shadow Vekna. She often travels to the dark side of Nora to listen to the voice of truth of the Undying Shadow within Mount Roger.

same year.

The twin witches Yani and Yali, known as the "Thunderfire Swords" of the Ancient Dragon Continent, entered the Seven Realms in less than a thousand years, becoming a legend in the East Sea. Twins are common, but geniuses are rare.

Not long after.

The Twilight Temple gave birth to the 23rd mythical bloodline. Among the Twilight Eighteen Riders, the Thousand Illusion Knight, Dark Moon Knight, and Steel Dragon Knight of the middle generation successively reached the eighth level. Thus, all the old and middle generation knights reached the eighth level.

Three years later, in 1845, Nora...

The Divine Light Knight announced his seclusion and voluntarily withdrew from the Eighteen Riders. After a fierce competition, the Snake Knight Leilo emerged victorious and joined the Round Table.

Retirement does not mean oblivion. A figure like the Divine Knight may rise again and create new glories when the time is right.

It has been more than two thousand years.

The strongest lineup of eighteen Mythical Bloodline Knights in the Twilight Temple has begun to take shape. Perhaps only a small fraction of them will truly reach level ten. But the foundation is solid; the next step is to continuously elevate themselves and break through their own limits!

Beyond the eighteen riders, there is something equally exciting.

Every mythical knight is a shining star in the sky.

If one day the Twilight Temple were to give birth to 108 Mythical Knights, they would be the 108 Stars of Heaven and Earth! Their iron hooves would shake even the most mighty forces!

……

Time flies, and another 22 years have passed.

Nora calendar year 1867, Blood War year 1755.

The integration of the Blackwater world is nearing its end.

The vast world that once lay dormant in darkness has vanished, and atop the divine tree high in the sky, a new world is being born as if by magic.

The phantom of the divine tree gradually dissipated.

Ancient Banyan Wonderland: A colossal tree, thousands of miles tall, with a canopy covering tens of thousands of miles, stands in the center of the world, exuding a powerful aura far surpassing that of ordinary level nine trees.

Its roots have taken root in the human realm of the Three Realms, which has now expanded to a new size, while its canopy is in the celestial realm, and its branches form mountain ranges, where the dragon race lives.

Thousands of Groot people live under the giant tree and have developed a rather primitive civilization, worshipping and making pilgrimages to Mana, whom they regard as a god.

In the sky, three gates of light stood in the void, behind which were a small Ice Sea Secret Realm, a medium Black Swamp Secret Realm, and a large Black Water Secret Realm.

A massive, dark calamity descended, and the Blood Vortex Venerable fought within it for half a day before finally ending. Although it was in a sorry state, it was overjoyed.

"I...I actually reached level nine?"

Even now, it's still somewhat unbelievable.

Logically speaking, with the bloodline of the Vortex Beast, the peak of level eight is the limit, and its ancestors have never heard of anyone advancing to level nine.

However, because it became the ruler of a secondary plane, the power of creation brought about by Mana's ascension broke this constraint.

It became an unprecedented legendary planarian!

Even Li Wei hadn't anticipated this situation. In the end, he could only attribute it to the immense power of the divine tree, which, by sheer chance, allowed his bloodline to be elevated.

Such things are rare and can only be encountered by chance.

The plump, white-haired youth appeared, and bowed deeply to Mana:

"Thank you, Ms. Mana, for giving me a new life!"

At this moment, its life would depend on the creator goddess Mana. Mana wanted it to leave at midnight, and would not let it stay until dawn.

However, considering that it was a level 10 powerhouse, for safety's sake, Li Wei did not release the Black Emperor from his enslavement for the time being, and decided to wait until he or Mana reached level 10 before doing so.

"You're welcome. We've helped each other achieve our goals. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to reach the ninth level." Mana felt the surging power within her.

As a divine tree, she is different from the other nine levels.

She can freely mobilize the power of the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm. Within the realm, even those at the mid-stage of level nine are no match for her; only those at the late-stage of level nine can put up a fight. Of course, outside the Immortal Realm, she is just an ordinary level nine, with nothing special about her.

Li Wei arrived in the Blackwater World, where worms ruled over their kin, many of whom were unaware that their world had become a secret realm.

"Swald, from now on you will be the master of the secret realm. I will arrange some people to develop the Blackwater Secret Realm, and you will be responsible for cooperating with them."

"Yes, Master."

After more than a hundred years of seclusion, the fusion was finally completed, and Li Wei was in high spirits. He immediately held a grand banquet in each of the three realms, and enjoyed three days of great joy!

Back in the outside world, he gazed into the distance.

"Next comes the final stop of this long journey... Holy War Monarch, are you ready?" Li Wei murmured to himself.

He currently has 69600 mental power points. A 70% increase would bring him to over 11 mental power points, a solid legendary standard, though the quality would be much lower. However, relying on the power of his Chaos faction is enough to compensate for this, making it no problem to deal with early-stage level 8 opponents.

Not long ago, the Black Emperor Dragon Breathing Technique made a minor breakthrough, reaching the seventh level of the Invisible Sacred Domain. In terms of the three main combat dimensions of strength, speed, and defense, all of them reached the late stage of level nine.

To date, he has mastered a total of 34 levels of Saintly power.

There are also two level-ten combat powers: the Worm Overlord and the Level-ten Star Dragon Spirit, as well as the Blood Battle Spirit, the Eight Trigrams Formation, the Seven Calamities Pearl, and many other methods comparable to quasi-level ten.

The Holy War Army Lord had average potential, having been stuck at the early stage of level ten for tens of thousands of years. He was also a plane ruler, so Li Wei was almost certain to kill him.

The only thing to be careful about is its most precious treasure:

The Fallen Star Halberd ranks 36th in the Pan-Dimensional system.

"My divine weapon is not yet at level ten. Until then, I will use this treasure as my main weapon in battle."

……

The world of holy war.

Although the Lord of Twilight Palace has been gone for nearly two hundred years, the lingering influence he brought still makes the surviving gods and generals live in constant fear.

The last nine of the Bloodfire Eighteen Generals are now guarding the eight directions of the world, leading high-intensity patrols day and night, always ready to fight the Twilight Palace Lord.

Inside the Temple of Holy War.

Clad in heavy golden armor, the Holy War Lord practiced his combat skills and honed his techniques day and night, hoping to further enhance his strength.

But that's just wishful thinking. After level ten, every step forward becomes incredibly difficult. For a plane ruler like him, it's even harder to improve.

"Has my lord not yet dealt with that Hydra Queen?"

"The leader of the Holy War Army asked."

"Sir, not yet."

"Damn the Council of Myriad Races, they've ruined me. It's all the fault of the Amethyst Saint. He swore he'd fight to the very end, but then he switched sides with the Ten Thousand Gold Ruler and took two supreme treasures with him!"

The next moment, the Holy War Lord's expression changed.

"Danger! Who's coming?"

Holding the treasured halberd, it leaped into the sky, only to find the Holy War World surrounded by red and black mist, making it impossible to see anything.

"Oh no, a nightmare invasion?"

A jolt went through its mind. The Nightmare World and the Astral Plane have always been mortal enemies. Could it be that these ghostly things are also going to take advantage of the situation?

In a dark corner, the Night Barrier Bead floated above Li Wei's head. The mist that obstructed perception was released by him using this magical artifact.

Within the mist, well-trained shadow soldiers infiltrated, already completely surrounding the Holy War World. These included 16 level-nine demon kings and a level-nine mid-stage fish demon shadow that vaguely resembled the ruler of the Old Sea.

This is the Demon Emperor in his growth stage, commanding the Shadow Legion. Thanks to their efforts, not even a fly can escape the Holy War World!

"What the hell is that?"

The seventeenth general's figure weaved through the mist. Despite being a level nine powerhouse, it had gotten lost, wandered around in circles, and ended up back where it started.

puff.

With a casual sword strike, the general perished, his hellish warhorse neighed, and Leon came to reap his soul.

Li Wei, clad in blood-red armor, resembled a heartless killing machine.

"The 10rd one!"

His figure flickered, and he moved on to the next place.

"Die! Hahaha! I'll kill you!"

The 15th general is currently attacking the empty space as if there is a powerful enemy there. This is the power of the illusionary artifact. Combined with the power of Li Wei's Nightmare Emperor Dragon, these ordinary level nine warriors are simply unable to see through the illusion.

With another sword strike, the general's life came to an end.

"The 11rd one!"

The remaining generals should all be at least at the mid-stage of level nine.

Just as Li Wei was hunting frantically, the Holy War Army Lord's furious voice came from within the mist: "Twilight Palace Master, don't go too far!"

But in the center of the world, a level 10 battle was breaking out.

The Worm Overlord, the Level 10 Dragon Spirit, the Blood War Spirit, and the Seven Treasures, four great masters, surrounded the Holy War Army Lord and sealed off an area of ​​100,000 li.

They are left with nowhere to go, neither to heaven nor to earth!

The Holy War Commander glared at the Worm Overlord and demanded:

"Why did you turn to the wizard? You traitor!"

"I withdrew from the Council of All Races long ago, so how can I be considered a traitor?"

"Don't be so naive. Do you think the Nora Council will let you go? They're only sparing your life because you're useful now. They'll definitely settle scores later. Foolish! Join the Bloodfire Overlord's ranks, and I can ask Him to make you a god!"

"Ha, becoming a god isn't that easy, otherwise you would have been a god long ago."

"I willingly gave up the title of deity for the sake of my Lord's cause."

"Further words are useless; prepare to die!"

In the clash between the two rulers, it was clear that the Holy War Army Lord, who possessed the supreme treasure, was significantly stronger, but the Star Dragon Spirit was no pushover either.

It simultaneously controls the power of many elements, releasing the power of ten thousand dragons without reservation. The dragon breath was so strong that even the armor of the Holy War Army Lord could not withstand it.

"This is...this is the Star Dragon King? Wasn't it supposed to be a deity?"

The Holy War Commander looked puzzled. Although the gods didn't get along, you can't help a wizard to harm yourself, can you? Where is justice?

The Blood Sea Domain and sword energy of the Blood War Spirit were equally difficult for the Holy War Army to defend against; it had fought against this monster before.

It's only been a little over a century, and it's already become stronger again.

As for Qibao, with every move he made, he exuded seven kinds of world-destroying calamity power, making the Holy War Army Lord feel as if he were undergoing a tribulation.

It knew that if it didn't find a way to escape, it would be defeated without the Twilight Palace Master hiding in the shadows taking action himself. How frustrating was that?

Meanwhile, Li Wei was still enjoying the thrill of killing.

The Eighth General was a mid-level level nine powerhouse of the Blood Angel race. At this moment, it was fighting in the illusion, firing red lasers haphazardly.

"You were the one who sent people to assassinate me back then!"

Li Wei slashed with his sword and killed him instantly.

"There are six left, all of them are incarnations of the Holy War Army Lords."

Li Wei casually smashed a group of divine warriors in front of him, killing one person every ten steps, and carrying a bloodthirsty aura, he rushed to the next location.

The 6th Divine General, mid-stage level 9, killed with a single punch.

The 5th Divine General, mid-level level 9, can kill with a single sword strike.

They had no chance to use the level 10 power from the Holy War Lord, who was too busy taking care of himself to care about his avatars.

The fourth divine general was none other than the long-absent Giant Head Star Lord, now at the late stage of level nine, staring at the killing god before him with terrified eyes.

"You ambushed me at the auction, you'd better die!"

Li Wei flashed in front of it and delivered a casual punch, sending the Giant Head Star Lord, who was also known for its powerful physique, flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

"Lightning Annihilation!"

It roared, its body reforming once more, coalescing into a terrifying thunder god, with countless lightning bolts descending from the sky. Li Wei bathed in them, strolling leisurely.

"A fine body, perfect for me to refine into a rare artifact."

Li Wei casually unleashed a powerful attack, the Whale Suppressing the Sea, knocking it down. Then, the Eternal Star Abyss shone brightly, absorbing the creature into its depths and suppressing it.

Within a quarter of an hour of his arrival in the Holy War world, only three of the nine generals remained alive, now forced to play a cat-and-mouse game with Li Wei.

Time passed second by second.

The second divine general, late-stage level nine, is dead!

The second divine general, late-stage level nine, is dead!

In the blink of an eye, only the First Divine General remained.

It was in the mist, constantly praying and chanting the name of the Lord of Blood and Fire, trying to unleash divine power to destroy the Lord of the Twilight Palace.

"They're about to die and they're still worshipping gods."

Li Wei appeared with a cold smile.

"Lord of the Twilight Palace, you have blasphemed the gods! May you die a horrible death!"

The first divine general charged towards Li Wei like a moth to a flame. Its aura had reached the peak of level nine, making it a top-tier powerhouse below the true god and above ten thousand others.

"die!"

Li Wei's arm was surrounded by seven layers of the Holy Domain of Destruction, and then he unleashed a simple yet earnest punch, the fist wind channel stretching for thousands of miles engulfing the No. 1 God General.

When everything calmed down, only some broken armor and rare treasures that had fallen to the ground remained, which Li Wei casually collected.

After this battle, he will have a large number of level-nine rare treasures in his possession.

He had long coveted the wealth of the gods.

Thus, the Bloodfire Eighteen Generals, representing the highest authority under the Holy War Army Commander of the Divine Race, were all wiped out by Li Wei alone, leaving no one alive.

He sensed the shifts in the battlefield; the Shadow Legion was overwhelming the Protoss warriors with absolute superiority, and victory was only a matter of time. On the other side, the Holy War Commander, fighting four against one, was already overwhelmed and retreating steadily.

Li Wei chuckled softly, uttering a villainous tone. He sheathed the Crimson Dragon Iron Blade, chanted an invisible incantation, and blasted it towards the Holy War Army Lord at a speed exceeding that of light.

Click!

His hand, clad in a blood-stained battle glove, pierced through the military lord's golden heavy armor, his hand grasping at the incomparably hot heart, flowing with golden divine blood.

"it's over!"

Bang! With an explosion, Li Wei crushed Li Wei's heart.

The Holy War Monarch's momentum instantly waned; its body was covered in blood, burning itself, its soul trembling and buzzing, its face contorted in a ferocious expression.

"Let us die together! My lord will witness my loyalty and avenge me!"

Boom! Four dazzling streaks of light engulfed the Holy War Army Lord, yet they still couldn't stop him from self-destructing. The shockwave that distorted space swept out, threatening to bury the entire world!

"fall!"

With a wave of his hand, Li Wei summoned a crystal palace like a star, which descended from the sky and pinned the Holy War Army leader and the epicenter of the explosion together, producing a muffled thud like firecrackers exploding in an iron pot.

The Crystal Palace trembled, yet stood firm like Mount Tai. The tremors subsided, and Li Wei put away the Crystal Palace, gazing at the colossal crater tens of thousands of miles wide where it had been.

"You almost ruined a perfectly good world."

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