The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Seraph's words are astonishing!

It turns out that the so-called ascension ceremony is actually a summoning ceremony!

And it is obvious that Wilbur Whateley did not know this, but only regarded the ritual circle constructed with complex mantras as the key that could help him embark on the road to becoming a god.

If that's really the case...

Lord's eyes suddenly shrank, and a terrible guess appeared in his mind.

Could it be that the tens of thousands of tortured and dead human souls in the entire city, as well as the Seraphs with sacred characteristics, are all sacrifices to summon the unknown evil god?!

The ascension ceremony that Wilbur Whateley believed in was a huge scam from beginning to end.

It is difficult for Lord to imagine how powerful and terrifying a 'god' is that can only be summoned by using a sacred Seraph and tens of thousands of tortured souls as sacrifices!

No...the summoning ritual must be stopped!

Once that unknown thing comes, he will face a huge problem. It will be a huge disaster that is completely beyond control and cannot be predicted, and may even affect the entire earth.

In a flash of thought, Lord quickly made a judgment and made a quick decision!

It was not that he had not thought about telling Wilbur the information about the ritual error, but unfortunately the other person was in a bad state at the moment. He had obviously fallen into some kind of madness, and kept making incomprehensible murmurs.

There is not even the slightest possibility of being able to communicate with them.

Besides, think about it from another perspective.

Even if the other party could communicate now, he didn't think this lunatic would believe what they said.

From the very beginning, it was destined that one of the two parties would die.

"Just what I wanted..."

Lord exhaled a breath of turbid air from his lungs, and his eyes were dimmed into a red gold color, with faint signs of rising flames. The blade rubbed by the spiritual pressure trembled gently, as if he sensed the master's thoughts: "

There just happened to be an account I didn't settle with you."

He was referring to his careless defeat to Wilbur before.

Although he was finally solved by that thing, he still had some grudges in his heart. After all, he shouldn't have lost.

But before that, Lord was still a little worried. He turned to look at Seraph beside him, and asked after speaking slightly: "The power I am going to use next will probably permanently change the atmospheric environment if it lasts too long. How about you?"

Is there a way to avoid it?"

"I understand what you mean..."

Michael is very experienced in this. After all, when Seraphs walk in the world, they will always encounter a few blind people. In order not to destroy the world, they usually have a way of dealing with each other. They nodded clearly and said: "

The summoning ritual under our feet completely isolates the outside human world, so you don't need to worry about this."

"Then I'll feel relieved..."

Lord was completely relieved. If that was the case, there was no need to worry.

rustle......

The chaotic sound of kicking gravel was heard.

Michael raised his head and looked around, and suddenly found that during the gap between the two people's conversation, the resurrected Wilburs had gathered over. He frowned slightly and asked: "These people have come over. Can your solution be solved?"

Drop them?"

"easy......"

Golden flames ignited in Lord's eyes, and his whole body was covered by violent flames: "Everything in the world will turn into ashes - the flowing blade is like fire!"

The flames gradually spread along his body, swallowing up the jet-black blade in his hand, and then the entire blade ignited with raging flames, like a silent fire dragon roaring with terrifying heat.

A huge and hot spiritual pressure, like the blazing sun, scorched the earth.

The destructive and terrifying heat contained in the spiritual pressure raised the surrounding environment to hundreds of degrees almost instantly. In just one breath, the ruins of the entire city of Newcastle were covered, and the ground melted into magma and slowly flowed.

All Wilbur's movements were stagnant, and he instantly felt a suffocating pressure.

All the hairs on their bodies stood up as if sensing a strong danger. With every breath they took, their lungs felt a burning and stinging sensation, and the exposed skin even showed a strange tingling sensation.

It is fiery red, and the eyelashes and even hair have a burning smell.

boom!

The huge fire intensified, burning the blue sky into fiery red.

The steel left behind after the factory collapsed melted into molten iron with a temperature of thousands of degrees at an extremely fast rate under the flames. Mixed with the hot magma after the rock was melted, it converged into a river exuding scorching heat, slowly flowing at the feet of everyone.

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"Ahhhh..."

"So hot! So hot! So hot!"

"No, this is impossible, how could there be such a scorching flame?!"

"Ah...my feet, my feet are melted!!!"

Those Wilbur Whateley who were closest to Lord were unable to withstand this terrifying high temperature. Their bodies were directly vaporized by the high temperature, and they were unable to even utter a scream.

Basically, no need to take action.

He didn't even need to do the simple action of swinging a knife.

Just standing here with the Blade Ruohuo in his hand, the terrifying heat radiating from his body and the roaring flame dragon breathing flames were enough to burn any creature that dared to approach him into charred corpses.

Wilbur in the suit reacted the fastest and had already distanced himself when he saw that the situation was not going well. But even so, he could feel that the temperature of the surrounding environment was rising at an alarming rate. Maybe it would not be long before this place became a

A hot hell.

"This...impossible!"

Wilbur's mouth in the suit was so dry that he couldn't even salivate. His throat stung as if it was on fire. He couldn't help but widen his eyes with an unbelievable look: "When we were in the hotel before, your flames

The temperature is not that high!

"hehe......"

There was a trace of ridicule in Lord's eyes, this is the real 'Flowing Blade Like Fire'!

A flame with a temperature close to the surface of the sun can completely change the earth's atmosphere and weather environment in just half an hour, and even cause the ozone layer to burst, triggering a series of subsequent devastating natural disasters.

At any time before, he had always restrained himself.

No matter what difficult situation he faces, even if he uses the power of the sword like fire, he will subconsciously control the temperature of the flame to a level that will not affect the atmosphere, so as not to cause permanent destruction to the earth.

The reason for the failure in the hotel was that on the one hand, he was afraid and thought too much and missed the best opportunity; on the other hand, Constantine and the key, once the temperature was too high when the sword was released, it was likely to cause the death of Constantine and the key.

These all turn to ashes.

But now, he doesn't need to worry about this.

The scarlet barrier formed by the summoning ceremony completely isolates the human world from this place, providing him with an excellent place!

I made a mistake, so you win.

This is a fatal mistake. Lord keeps this in mind, but this does not mean that he only takes it seriously!