A calm male voice with a touch of misery and helplessness echoed throughout the city.
There is a trace of magic in the voice, and everyone who hears this voice can feel the strange feeling of being out of tune with the world.
With the sound echoing in the atmosphere, the 600 square kilometers of land slowly derailed from the real space when only a few people could perceive it.
Immediately afterwards, like a rag being torn apart violently, a deafening hissing sound abruptly sounded, and the time and space with a radius of hundreds of kilometers was cut from reality abruptly, and the entire space was reduced to a strange mirror.
Named The Labyrinth) The super-giant inherent enchantment is thus formed.
Time and space are quietly twisting slowly——! ! !
On the main street of Ota Ward, Tokyo.
The wide roadway was crowded with cars, and the entire street seemed crowded. Right above the car, a dead man stepped on the roof, using the high-value cars as a passageway, and walked straight towards the road. The living people in front rushed forward.
“Front right, the three-engineering magic – the language of the wind.” followed by a cold female voice.
The ferocious gust of the bearer’s fierce wind blade appeared out of thin air, crossing a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and involving hundreds of cars, along with the dead apostles on them, into the sky.
The incomparably sharp wind blade pierced through the steel without the slightest hindrance, ripped apart limbs, and cut the car and the Death Apostle into pieces.
For a time, a rain of death mixed with steel and flesh rained up and down the streets.
With the slight sound of the fine steel hitting the ground, the black-brown asphalt road was covered with a red carpet of flesh and blood.
“Directly ahead, the fourth project – the language of the wind!!”
Lorelei waving the baton intently, as if she was conducting a symphony orchestra, she directed a magician army of up to 500 people, playing the symphony of destiny leading to hell in the city streets extending in all directions.
Suddenly, the baton waving in her hand paused slightly, and Lorelei, who heard Kalbeck’s tragic declaration, slowly became solemn.
“Twenty-seventh Zukobak Alkatraz? Did the joke in the dead apostle come too?”
The so-called joke naturally refers to the fact that, as the ancestor of the dead apostles transformed by magicians, in order to protect his knowledge of magic, Kaubek built a huge labyrinth, and as a result, he was locked inside and could not get in or out.
But in fact, only a high-level combat power like Lorelei knows that Kobak is trying to reach the root with the skills of making labyrinths. In the big labyrinth that is inherently enchanted, he avoids his willpower and keeps experimenting. The road to the root.
Therefore, in the eyes of others, Kobeck is a fool who shoots himself in the foot, but in the eyes of those in the know, this guy is a tricky person who can’t fight in tricky positions.
Just as Lorelei was thinking about the impact of the arrival of Kobak, a chill suddenly came to her mind from her tailbone down her spine.
At this moment, Lorelei’s face changed greatly, and an eager anger suddenly sounded. “Full defense!!!”
The sky hanging with the vast starry sky quietly twisted, and a vortex full of endless hatred descended into this spacious street in a twist.
A forest park in Suginami Ward.
In this park full of lush trees, almost virgin forest.
The orcs with ferocious appearances are like real beasts, they land on all fours and zip through the gaps of the big trees in the forest.
A dead apostle who had a human appearance and was led into the forest by the vanguard was at a loss, and was torn to shreds by the orcs who suddenly appeared one after another with the powerful arm strength.
The orcs let the blood of the enemy pour on their bodies, facing this bloody scene that is enough to make any human scalp tingle.
The face of a Wandering Sea Magician named beast turned into a bloodthirsty grin.
Guevilla led the Wandering Sea magician to hunt and kill dead disciples in groups in a planned way. Suddenly, when he heard Kaubek’s advice, the veteran’s expression changed drastically.
“Everyone is on alert, don’t act rashly, we have fallen into the maze!!!”
The surrounding Fauvist magicians stopped immediately after hearing Guevilla’s order, and looked around in a line of alertness.
“Even the twenty-seventh patriarch’s big labyrinth knows something. As expected of you, Mr. Guevilla.” The silent middle-aged male voice slowly echoed in the forest.
Hearing this voice, Guevilla’s pupils shrank.
rustling—
As the leaves and dead branches were trampled, a middle-aged man with white hair in a black coat slowly entered Guevilla’s eyes.
Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Guevilla’s pupils suddenly condensed, and the lion face covered with fluffy golden hair suddenly became extremely hideous. It was as if the old lion king had once again opened his bloodthirsty fangs.
“Fuablo Lowein, no, the tenth ancestor, Nero Kaos, is actually a traitor of you!!!!” A roar mixed with anger suddenly sounded.
Hearing this roar, Nero’s calm voice echoed slowly.
“Long time no see, teacher.”
ta-ta-ta-! blah blah-! blah blah-!
Gorgeous sparks continued to explode, and the instant light directly overshadowed the stars in the sky.
Dozens of alchemists armed with Gatling guns had frenzied expressions on their faces, like fanatical arms madmen, frantically venting their terrifying firepower towards the Dead Apostles in front of them.
And behind these crazy arms lovers, hundreds of alchemists slapped things from their tactical backpacks with expressionless faces.
——Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
Hundreds of meters away, a nine-story apartment collapsed, and a huge block of cement buried hundreds of dead apostles in the apartment underground.
“The power of the C1 magic bomb is 20% different from the expected, and the effective time is 10% different.” An alchemist pushed his glasses indifferently.
Zi Wan’s mouth twitched as she looked at the lunatics behind her.
The core industry of the Atlas Academy is the forging of ‘weapons’. Since the Age of Gods, the Atlas Academy has influenced the development of weapons all over the world.
And here on the verge ofAt the end of the 21st century, in the Atlas Academy, the guys who can be called magicians on the side of the force are naturally the most enthusiastic modern arms experts.
Modern weapons are suitable for large-scale combat, so it’s not bad to rule out these arms fanatics, but for Ziwan, it’s a bit embarrassing now.
‘How on earth are these arms dealers who have fallen into the frenzy of ‘experimental weapons’ dragged to fight the night of Wallachia to the death! ! ! ! ‘ Zi Wan covered her forehead with a gloomy face.
At this moment, a suspicious voice sounded softly.
“Is this familiar blood aura a descendant of the Sokaris family?”
Zi Wan suddenly turned around and looked in the direction from which the voice came.
A blond man wearing a black cloak, just like the vampire nobles depicted in ancient biographies, was standing on the street lamp, looking down at himself.
Seeing the face that was exactly the same as in the family biography scroll, the corners of Zi Wan’s mouth rose slightly, and her purple eyes were filled with hatred.
“Is it actually delivered to the door? My ancestor!!!!”

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