The Lord of Ashes

Two hundred years later, the world of Minghe.

After feeling that the time was up, Rogge raised his head and looked at the starry sky outside the world of Minghe.

The direction Rogge was looking at was just a random starry sky.

It was not the location of the Endless Light Launcher, nor was it the coordinate direction of the mother plane of the wizard world.

But the dark and boundless starry sky always arouses people's infinite reverie.

Perhaps Rogge thought of his mentor Lilith? I wonder which distant alien star field the other party is in now, studying the truth of magic.

Or did Rogge think of the disaster and catastrophe that will erupt here soon?

Who knows.

Although he is a great wizard of the undead, Rogge is not a violent and bloodthirsty master who likes to embrace death.

The plane barrier of the world of Minghe has been torn to pieces in the wars over the years.

As a result, it seems that a large piece of the sky is missing, becoming empty.

Large areas of death power and star radiation particles easily penetrated those broken barriers and reached the world of Minghe.

Coupled with the baptism of war, the world of Minghe has been corrupted in recent years.

There is no need for the wizard civilization to exert external force, and the world of Minghe has already had a doomsday scene.

This is the desperate death of dead creatures. Thinking of this, Rogge couldn't help but sigh.

A clear blue crystal suddenly fell off from Rogge's gray magic sleeves and was held in Rogge's hands.

And under Rogge's feet, since I don't know when, a large magic circle composed of tens of millions of undead creatures has been quietly laid out on the battlefield in front of him.

Taking the world of Minghe as the main perspective, if you look carefully, you will find that Rogge's current location is roughly south of the center of the world of Minghe.

...

Rogge is in the south of the middle of the world of Minghe, while the eighth-level black knight Volta is in the north of the middle.

The fearless charge of a large number of dragon riders and Volta's unruly, vicious and violent temperament make this guy the most compatible with the ruler of the Minghe Empire among the powerful people of the wizard civilization.

When Rogge took out the God Crystal in his hand, Volta, who was in a fighting state, also felt it.

He was riding on the back of the Fanged Evil Dragon, pulled the reins with his left hand, and then took out an orange-red crystal from his arms with his right hand that was very similar to the rule-suppressing wave in Rogge's hand.

After falling into the hands of the wizard civilization, the God Crystal of the Gallente Federation was also studied and improved by the True Spirit Magicians of the Wizard World.

In addition to the different colors, the God Crystals in Rogge and Volta's hands also have slightly different properties after their power explodes.

However, what they have in common is the extremely turbulent and exaggerated power they each possess.

With these two crystals, they appeared on the battlefield of the Minghe World one after another.

The sky and the earth are changing!

The Dark World seemed to sense something.

It showed a hint of fear, dread, and unwillingness.

The lower-middle creatures didn't know what was going on.

With limited vision and small power, they were lucky to be able to protect themselves in such a war.

And the rulers of the Dark World probably had a premonition.

Especially the Dark World's guardian, the Dark World Ghost Butterfly, when the two eighth-level rulers of the wizard civilization took out the God Crystal.

This huge "flapping moth" kept flapping its gray wings and was about to rush towards Rogge and Volta to stop them!

Unfortunately, the Dark World Ghost Butterfly's movements were blocked by the one-eyed demon ancestor in front of it.

This demon ancestor, who had been entangled by the Dark World Ghost Butterfly since entering the Dark World, obviously didn't want the Dark World Ghost Butterfly to leave easily.

As for the other masters in the Minghe world who were still able to stop it, such as the third pharaoh Mokast, the monster emperor Gromz, and the Minghe emperor, they were all trapped in the strong attack and besiege of the magic tide civilization at this time, and there was no extra power at all.

However, the fourth pharaoh holding the seal ring was one of the few eighth-level existences in the Minghe Empire who could spare some hands.

But facing the repressive fluctuations coming from the north and south directions of the central battlefield of the plane, which were enough to break the balance.

The fourth pharaoh finally just sighed softly and did not take any action.

With the fourth pharaoh's insight, he certainly could see what kind of situation his civilization was in now.

Perhaps the fourth pharaoh thought more.

In short, he did not take action now.

Only a regular crystal emitting orange light was taken out of the seal bandage by him and looked at it, and then put it back.

...

The center of the Minghe world, the battlefield where Mokast was.

Although he was outnumbered, facing an enemy several times stronger than himself, Mokast never showed any weakness from beginning to end. Instead, he maintained an aggressive attitude, as if he had endless power.

But power will eventually run out.

Mokast was only an eighth-level peak master. Perhaps in the long-term battle with the demon ancestors of the demon tide, he gradually grasped the true meaning of power.

But for Mokast, time was too late, including his master's omnipotent soul, which could hardly support Mokast to burst out a higher level of power.

The demon tide masters in front of him would not sit idly by and watch the events beyond the demon tide's expectations.

A violent sneer came from Mokast in the center of the battlefield.

At this time, the target that Mokast focused on was the Demon Slayer.

As an elemental master, the fierce demon-slayer dark flames on the surface of the Demon Slayer were weakened and dissipated a lot in the continuous desperate attacks of Mokast.

In fact, what Mokast wanted to target at this time were the six-winged demon ancestor and the misty demon ancestor, two half-step level nine creatures with the same strength as him after the third unsealing.

But the former was too slippery, so Mokast could never catch the opponent's body.

Among all the demon tide masters, the six-winged demon ancestor was known for his speed.

As for the misty demon ancestor, she hid even further in this central battlefield.

At this time, although the space around Mokast had been sealed by the misty demon ancestor, this seemed to be the only biggest contribution made by the misty demon ancestor after participating in this melee of the eighth-level peak creatures.

After the battle with the God of Death, the power of the Smoke Demon Ancestor declined greatly, including the loss of a lot of the Dominant Universal Soul, so he was unwilling to fight to the death with the "madman" Mokast.

At this time, the closest Demon Tide Demon Ancestor to Mokast was the Set Demon Ancestor wrapped in full armor.

But for this iron lump, Mokast, who had already felt a little weakness from the bones, obviously did not want to spend his precious power on him.

"You guys, no one dares to fight me to the death?" Mokast, with a sealing chain tied on his arm, faced the many Demon Ancestors in front of him.

He still stood proudly at the highest peak in the center of the Minghe world, and was a great existence that billions of creatures had to look up to.

And when Mokast sneered at the powerful enemies in front of him.

A dazzling and bright, and extremely oppressive, terrifying beam of light that was enough to break the balance rule.

From far to near, it gradually came to the location of the Minghe world.

This is a white beam of light representing destruction.

Mokast, sensing something, turned his head and looked in the direction of the beam.

The other party was like a meteor, heading straight for the Minghe world.

Even the space-time crystal curtain of the Smoke Demon Ancestor could not cover its light.

The faces of the Demon Tide Demon Ancestors opposite Mokast changed drastically when they saw this.

Among them, the most embarrassed was the Magic Ancestor Madilan.

Holding a gray scepter of civilization treasure level, he was the first to turn around and leave when faced with the scene of the arrival of such a world-destroying light.

"Is it the endless light of the wizard civilization again?"

"Their target is here this time?!" The voice of the Smoke Demon Ancestor echoed in the surrounding frozen space.