Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf - Chapter 432

Michael, who was once praised by the Holy City as the closest being to divinity, was almost an unbeatable symbol in the eyes of everyone. However, at this moment, his dazzling fourteen-winged brilliance gradually dimmed under the joint siege, and his holy power was gradually disintegrated. Each of his attacks still carried the power of destroying the world, but he could no longer save the situation.

“Can fourteen wings also fall?” Remiel’s eyes were complicated. His brother, who was once very familiar with him, fell under the siege of everyone.

“Michael, obsession hurt you.” Rafael whispered, and his eyes were full of regret when his holy sword pierced Michael’s chest.

Xinxia’s purifying light completely deprived Michael of his last bit of strength. The giant fist of the Golden Titan Apollo was like the wrath of the gods, shattering his divine body. Raguel’s rune technique locked his soul, making him unable to complete even the last struggle.

Michael finally fell in the ruins of the Holy City, and his fourteen wings gradually turned into pieces of golden feathers, floating in the air. His once mighty body completely disappeared with the feathers.

With the fall of Michael, the atmosphere on the battlefield became more solemn.

The alliance of the Dragon Kingdom and the Neutral Faction gradually took control of the situation. Sariel was besieged by more people, and this crazy killing angel eventually died.

Those Russians and the forbidden spell mages of the United States who had not yet evacuated died one by one. It was too late to run now. Everyone was in a life-and-death struggle, and there would be no weakness.

The brilliance of the fourteen wings was still dazzling, and the silver-white battle staff cut through the void. Under his control, the dimensional cracks swallowed all the approaching enemies like a tide. Every time he attacked, he could easily tear the defense line of the besiegers, and even let some forbidden spell masters fall on the spot. However, facing the joint suppression of many powerful people, this killing angel also began to show signs of fatigue.

“Sariel, your way of killing is destined to come to an end!” Saga’s cold voice echoed on the battlefield. Her rose-gold light tore Sariel’s dimensional cracks like a purifying force. The powerful mental shock directly hit Sariel’s soul, making his already exhausted body even more sluggish.

Raguel attacked from the flank. His rune power turned into countless energy chains, which quickly wrapped around Sariel’s limbs and wings, trying to block his actions. Sariel roared, and a silver-white gale burst out of his body, instantly tearing off some of the chains, but more runes followed, weakening his power step by step.

Rafael’s holy sword slashed at Sariel with vast light. His attack was steady and sharp, suppressing Sariel’s flame field bit by bit, and even cutting his dimensional cracks.

Sariel roared and waved his battle staff, creating a twisted dimensional storm again to try to fight back. But this time, his staff was hit hard by the giant fist of the Golden Titan Apollo, and the battle staff broke instantly, the silver-white light scattered and disappeared, Sariel’s body shook violently, and the light of the fourteen wings began to dim.

“Do you think you can kill me like this?!” Sariel roared wildly, and he tried to flap his wings to escape the battlefield, but Xinxia, ​​Hailonghua and others had already woven a huge light net around him, blocking his retreat.

The giant fist of the Golden Titan swung down again, smashing Sariel’s body into the ground, and the whole earth shook violently, and cracks spread rapidly. Sariel struggled to get up from the ruins, but Raguel’s rune power instantly bound his limbs, and Xinxia’s purifying light poured in, stripping away his power to the end.

“Angel of Killing! That’s it!”

Saga’s holy sword pierced Sariel’s chest with a rose-gold glow, and his fourteen wings completely collapsed in an instant, turning into countless silver-white light spots, dissipating in the air.

Sariel’s last roar echoed over the battlefield, and then it was completely silent. His divine body, like Michael, was eventually annihilated in the ruins of the Holy City, announcing the fall of another archangel.

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The battlefield of the Holy City was shrouded in the breath of destruction, the earth collapsed, the sky was stained with blood, and countless forbidden spell masters fell in this endless fight.

The fall of Sariel, the destruction of Michael, and the escape of the forbidden spell mages from all sides completely reversed the situation on the battlefield.

Those once invincible forbidden spell masters now chose to retreat in fear. Less than one-third of the forbidden spell mages of the United States remained, and they left the battlefield in a hurry with scars all over their bodies. The Russian forbidden spells were almost wiped out, and even a trace of residual fighting spirit no longer existed.

The alliance formed by Mo Fan and Xinxia of the Dragon Country faction and Shaka, Raphael, and Remiel of the neutral faction firmly grasped the dominant position of the situation. On the other side, the only one left, Uriel, stood alone at the other end of the battlefield. The light of the sixteen-winged flame field swayed in the storm, and his handsome face was full of madness and despair.

He couldn’t even beat the demonized Mo Fan in front of him, let alone dominate the whole scene.

Uriel looked up at the source of magic not far away. The spherical crystal emitting colorful light was quietly suspended in the air, as if transcending all the power in the world.

Uriel knew that his failure was irreversible. All his allies fell, and even the former holy city was about to become historical dust. However, he was not willing to accept it.

“Since it is destined to be destroyed, I will end it all by myself!” Uriel roared in a low voice, and the golden light on the sixteen wings suddenly surged. He moved his eyes from the source of magic to Mo Fan, with raging anger and unyielding will.

“Mo Fan, do you think you have a sure win? I want to make sure all of you understand that the will of God cannot be offended!” Uriel’s voice resounded throughout the battlefield. His hands overlapped in front of his chest, and the golden light of the Seraphim Soul Embryo burst out from his body, forming a dazzling sea of ​​light.

The battle of the emperor level changes rapidly. Everything tedious on the field is actually just a matter of a moment.

Uriel’s timing of attack was very clever, just when Chen Xian attacked Su Lu. That was a continent-level attack. Chen Xian could not let it kill Su Lu and fall directly to the surface, otherwise I don’t know how many holy spirits would be wiped out in an instant.

Uriel roared to the sky, and the sixteen-winged Seraphim Soul Embryo was forcibly stripped from his body, turning into a pure stream of light, slowly rising to the source of magic.

Mo Fan wanted to stop it, but found that his magic had no power to fight back in front of the stream of light. In an instant, all the elements collapsed. Uriel’s attack of sacrificing the angel soul embryo seemed to have surpassed a certain level and was unstoppable.

Faintly, Mo Fan actually felt the breath of the source of magic. Yes, the angel soul fetus is the source of magic, and only the power of the source of magic can be so strong.

At this moment, the time of the entire Holy City battlefield seemed to have stopped.

The source of magic was impacted by Uriel’s soul fetus, and the colorful light began to tremble violently, and cracks on the surface gradually spread. As the cracks expanded, the energy inside the source of magic began to surge outward like a torrent.

“Uriel, you’re crazy! You will destroy everyone!” Raphael exclaimed. He tried his best to open the holy light field to stabilize the space, but the power of the source of magic was completely out of control.

“Destruction is the only salvation!” Uriel laughed wildly. His body and soul quickly collapsed during the sacrifice, but his eyes were full of crazy pleasure.

The magic singularity was like a new star, blooming with colorful light, but the light was mixed with endless destructive breath. Its energy spread like a tide, instantly sweeping the entire Holy City, tearing the sky apart, and distorting time and space.

A magic storm covering the entire world swept across the land in an irresistible manner. The powerful energy aftermath made all the forbidden spell-level and emperor-level masters feel the coming of the catastrophe.

“Retreat!”

Saga’s voice cut through the noise of the battlefield, but in front of the power of the magic singularity, her holy brilliance seemed insignificant. Even as strong as Remiel and Raphael, they had to choose to retreat. The Golden Dragon and the Golden Titan roared in the storm and evacuated quickly.

All the forbidden spell masters did the same, and they all used their magical powers to escape. In front of the planetary-level magic disaster, the power of the forbidden spell was as small as a drop in the ocean.

The energy fluctuations of the magic singularity were like a raging tsunami, rushing around with the Holy City as the center. The ruins of the city were instantly turned into powder under this force, and the ground was torn into deep gullies. The hot magma gushed out from the ground, intertwined with the raging magic energy, forming a doomsday-like scene.

The defenses of the forbidden spell mages were fragile in front of the energy storm and shattered one after another. Some mages were caught in the energy vortex and disappeared without a trace in an instant, without even having time to scream.

The earth was plowed into deep gullies by the storm, mountains collapsed, boulders flew, and the ocean was in turmoil, flooding the coastal land. The city was reduced to ruins in the storm, the once towering buildings were razed to the ground, and the streets were filled with the breath of death and fear.

And in the distant horizon, the magic storm rubbed violently with the atmosphere, emitting a dazzling light, like the prelude to the end of the world.

Chen Xian came back to his senses, and what caught his eyes was this scene of destruction.

Is this God’s will?

A correct version in the 16-9 book and bar!

There was no time to sigh. When others fled frantically, he took action decisively. This time he was no longer hiding, but his true body emerged!

The storm of destruction was still spreading, and the power of the magic singularity gradually expanded from the holy city to the whole world. Magical elements ran wild, and the air was filled with piercing screams, as if the world was crying.

In this doomsday scene, a breath that shook the world suddenly descended.

“Enough!”

The voice was low and indifferent, but with an irresistible majesty, as if it was a judgment from heaven and earth. With the appearance of the voice, the violent storm suddenly stagnated, and the torn space cracks stopped spreading in a brief moment.

A majestic force surged like a tsunami, suppressing the entire battlefield. Then, a giant beast that covered the sky and the sun appeared between heaven and earth – the 10,000-meter-class Emperor Titan Wolf God!

Chen Xian walked out of the void slowly in his true form. His body seemed to be comparable to Tianfang Kongjing, and every step made the earth tremble violently. Every strand of his hair flashed with cold light like obsidian, and his eyes burned with the dark purple flame of chaos, transmitting endless pressure.

Under his feet, the rules of space alternated between collapse and reorganization. Every breath he took would cause the energy in the center of the storm to become disordered, as if the entire world was moving in accordance with his rhythm.

“Stop!”

Chen Xian looked down at the magic singularity under his feet. He slowly raised his huge front paw and drew an elegant but destructive arc in the air.

“Void Chaos, Forbidden Domain – Open!”

With a low shout, a deep power of chaos swept out from his body, covering the entire magic singularity. The power of chaos was like a huge net, forcibly suppressing the crazy energy of the magic singularity. The colorful brilliance that was originally raging was swallowed up by the power of chaos and gradually dimmed.

However, the magic singularity was obviously not such a simple thing. The energy gushing out from its interior became stronger and stronger. A more powerful energy than before tried to break through Chen Xian’s blockade. The colorful brilliance burst out again, as if to tear the entire chaos realm apart.

A cold light flashed in Chen Xian’s eyes, and he suddenly opened his huge wolf mouth. An extremely cold curse power gushed out, perfectly combining with the chaos realm to form a more powerful barrier.

In the distance, Mo Fan stood on the edge of the storm. His body had been strengthened to the limit by the demon bloodline, and he was surrounded by thunder and fire. Although Chen Xian’s power shocked him deeply, he did not retreat.

“Brother Xian, do you need help?” Mo Fan shouted with gritted teeth, and it can be seen that he was not at ease.

“I’m very relieved that you can stay. Let’s go. I may not be able to suppress this thing, but I will definitely not die. You can’t say for sure.” Chen Xian said with a smile.

Mo Fan listened to Chen Xian’s slightly teasing words, but his heart was full of mixed feelings. He had never seen Chen Xian like this before. Although he still looked calm, he stood in front of the magic singularity, as if he was a lonely giant god fighting against the destructive power of the whole world.

“Go!” Chen Xian’s voice came again, but this time it was more severe. His eyes were still fixed on the magic singularity, and the chaos and curse power surging around him had formed a vortex, temporarily imprisoning the energy of the singularity.

“Brother Xian, I can’t leave!” Mo Fan gritted his teeth, and various elements and dimensional forces surged wildly in his body. His figure flashed, and he rushed directly to the edge of the magic singularity, standing shoulder to shoulder with Chen Xian.

“Mo Fan, are you really crazy?” Chen Xian glanced at him helplessly, but didn’t say much. He knew that once Mo Fan made up his mind, no one could stop him. Fortunately, he could cover for him and prevent him from dying.

…

After an unknown amount of time, the power of the magic singularity was suppressed by Chen Xian and Mo Fan. The destructive fluctuations in the outside world finally dissipated a little, but Chen Xian and Mo Fan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The next moment, endless magic light suddenly bloomed, and the starry sky seemed to be completely lit up at this moment. Mo Fan’s figure instantly dissipated in the light, and Chen Xian’s huge body also became looming in the light.

The magic singularity tore everything apart, including time and space…