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Chapter 12: Among the Towering Kings

For the final victory that was already within reach, Douglas had no joy in his heart. Even at the moment when he was about to conquer the world, he could not feel the slightest pleasure. In other words, he had lost any emotion, all glory and splendor.

, victory or conquest are just a boring process, not worthy of his attention even for a second.

His empty eyes were still full of nothingness. Whether it was the roaring mountains, the tsunami, or the collapse of the earth, he could not see it, and it was not worth seeing. Because all of this was just a boring scenery on the road to death, a moment of destruction.

The most pointless and futile struggle of those ants.

The black aura slowly seeping out of his body is drowning everything. It is the aura of death and the calmest power of the King of the Dead.

As the chaotic sea-like King of the Dead gradually strengthens, like a gloomy cloud without rain, the condensed aura of death fills the sky and the earth, as thick as the world before chaos.

There was not a trace of sunshine in the sky, and not a trace of wind could be heard. Within the scope of vision, everything was boundless gloom, as if the earth had been suffocated, and even the sky had died!

"O the power of rock running in the deep earth, obey my call and crush it!"

This long-lasting magic looks a little different. The master of Galen's magic tower held it high in the hand and did not swing it. Instead, he slammed it downwards, and the end of the staff poked into the ground for more than a foot.

Following this action, the magic halo suspended above his head suddenly fell down, like warm rain falling on the dry earth, quickly blending into the ground.

A dull thunderous roar gradually turned from low to loud. It was a muffled sound coming from the ground. In a moment, the ground under the feet of the Galen Tower suddenly caved in.

The ground collapsed so suddenly, the body of the magic tower owner suddenly fell into the bottomless pit.

The roar coming from the ground was already very loud, as if the underground fire running very deep below the ground was roaring, and the hole seemed to be the crater of a volcano about to erupt.

In only two breaths at most, the sunken ground suddenly bulged, and with a loud bang, a stream of blue-white flames mixed with countless rubbles spurted toward the sky.

The body of the Master of Galen's Magic Tower was sprayed out together with the ground fire that melted gold and iron, and countless broken stones. His body with flames in mid-air was like a huge human-shaped magnet, and all those flying

The stones were adsorbed and stuck to him...

When he landed, Galen's Magic Tower Master's body was already covered with thick gravel.

The gravel that fell on the ground continued to gather towards his body like quicksand. After all these large and small stones gathered on his body, they re-condensed like a semi-fluid, becoming thicker and thicker, gradually forming an ellipse.

A shaped stone ball, the diameter of which is exactly the height of the master of the magic tower!

Blue-white underground fire erupted from the outer edge of the stone ball, melting all the rocks, and then regrouped, crushing towards the throne of the dead in the distance with a loud rumbling sound.

This stone ball, which is as tall as a person, rolls forward with blazing flames and rumbling momentum. It continues to merge with the sand and gravel along the way and becomes larger and larger. It seems that in just a blink of an eye, it has become a behemoth with a diameter of more than four meters.

This situation is very similar to the game children play after winter snow: rolling snowballs!

The form of this magic is exactly the same as a snowball, except that this is not a fragile snowball, but a granite stone ball with blazing flames.

Magic is a complex and profound art. Once the level of magic truly reaches a certain level, those complicated techniques will be abandoned, and the state of returning to nature will be achieved, where clumsiness is better than skill.

The simplest is the most effective, and the most direct is the most powerful. The clumsiest way to release power is often better than dazzling techniques.

The rumbling stone ball is rolling at an extremely fast speed, and its volume is also increasing. A deep ravine has been dented in the ground it passes. Even the most conservative estimate shows that the weight of this huge stone ball exceeds 100,000 kilograms.

Even a medium-sized city gate will be smashed into pieces by the rolling stone balls!

The Throne of the Dead not far away is as small as a child's toy compared to this behemoth. As long as the stone ball rolls over, the Throne of Death and Douglas sitting on the throne will be crushed into dust.

The stone ball rolled faster and faster, and the flames on the stone ball became more and more intense. When this huge stone ball rolled near the Throne of the Dead, its diameter more than doubled, and its volume and weight also increased instantly.

It expanded three to five times.

The stone ball can already be described as huge. It is simply a fast-moving spherical hill! Amidst the continuous roaring sounds, the earth groaned like a wail. It was only then that Liu Yuandeng was surprised to find that the stone ball was not just rolling forward.

, it is also constantly rotating at high speed, maintaining its rotation while rolling. This is a very difficult action to control.

This magic is certainly not a snowball, it is the most primitive advanced earth magic - the core of the planet.

Even the master of Galen Tower who used this magic does not know how the planet moves, nor does he understand the meaning of revolution and rotation. But he can extract part of the sperm core of the planet under his feet, and make this sperm core completely follow the rules of the universe.

The most basic way of running is running.

What seems like a childish attack method like rolling a snowball actually implies the power of planetary movement. This is the ultimate earth magic. To be precise, it should be pure galaxy magic.

This stone ball is an extremely miniature planet!

This stone ball, which condensed part of the planet's core, was driven by magic power and inertia, and slammed into the Throne of the Dead with incomparable power.

No one would doubt that the huge stone ball would crush the tiny throne of death and Douglas sitting on the throne into a bloody pile of rotten flesh, and then use a very high autobiographical speed to crush the incarnation of the King of the Undead.

Grind into the finest dust.

The moment the huge and powerful stone ball came into contact with the edge of Douglas's body, it was immediately melted away by the strong black aura.

The stone ball really exists, but the black breath of death is so void. This breath of nothingness cannot be regarded as the power of doing things, but the essence of death. Therefore, the breath of nothingness cannot change the truest operation method of the stone ball at all.

But he can turn the stone ball into nothingness like him.

The stone ball is still rolling and rotating, but it is getting smaller and smaller, because the outer edge of the stone ball has been completely blurred, turning into black smoke like the breath of death.

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