Valen couldn't understand Sulu's words, but his body had already begun to tremble, obviously because he had a premonition that the war was coming.

The next moment.

The dark clouds in the sky were stirred up, and the indescribable majesty erupted, causing Valen to kneel down unconsciously.

The spirituality possessed by the Holy Secret is a strong reminder that he cannot look up at the gods!

God’s grace is like the sea, God’s power is like prison!

‘This is... the true God has come!’

A thought emerged in Valen's mind.

He did not dare to look up, but when he saw the legs still standing in front of him, he felt even more frightened and understood a lot: "Mortals cannot look directly at the gods, so... what about the immortal? Who is He?'

...

In the sky.

A green light emerged, forming a huge female face.

The rippling ripples made the floating city sway, but finally survived.

On its surface, a layer of protective cover appeared, seemingly isolating something, allowing many magicians to look directly at the body of the god.

"Haha... are you so eager to show up?"

Jon grabbed the staff and slowly floated into the air.

He is undoubtedly an extremely powerful magician, has reached the peak of level 6, and has the transformed floating city as a helper.

In terms of energy, it may have been able to catch up with the incarnation of this Mother of Nature.

At this moment, he looked at the face without hesitation: "My ancestor... Jones! I have witnessed you destroying the magic empire and tearing the continent apart, but now, you only have one incarnation!"

Jon raised his staff, and several legendary spells were instantly fired.

——Major cracking!

——Magic Storm!

——Meteor Fire Rain!

Boom!

With the Level 6 magician as the core, the energy from the floating city is extracted and legendary magic is extremely powerful.

The terrifying magic storm swept across the sky, and endless meteorites emerged and fell into the center of the storm.

Occasionally, small pieces that scattered fell into the city of Louis, causing continuous explosions and fires soaring into the sky, as if they were coming to purgatory.

"This...the sixth-level saints are far inferior to each other, right?"

Valen was stunned from the side: "Ancient magicians are so powerful?"

This is actually due to the increase of the floating city, but the level six magician is indeed not inferior to the existence of the level six saint.

"It's a pity... it's not a match for the gods."

Sulu shook his head.

Moreover, the old gods will not help the magicians, and among the righteous gods, another wise sage will do the same.

The magicians are actually completely isolated and helpless.

Only gods can fight against gods.

In today's world, without the protection of gods, it is impossible to survive.

In the sky, it gradually turned into calm.

The woman's face became bumpy, but it still existed, staring at the floating city and the magicians on the floating city.

"Is this the god? But what if you do it again?"

The magic robe on Jon flashed through the chain of light, ready to completely destroy the incarnation of the goddess opposite.

But at this moment, he looked at his arm in confusion.

On it, a tender green leaf bud has grown, and countless tentacles have climbed and twisted.

"This is……"

His pupils shrank, and many spells covered his whole body: "Purification! Cleansing! Healing!"

But it's useless.

Green grass and branches, with surging vitality, emerged from his limbs and torso, from his face, hands and feet.

His movements gradually became stagnant, and even his speech became blurred.

In the horrified eyes of many magicians, Jon turned into a tree man and fell from the sky.

Bang!

His body fell on the hard stone slab, becoming shattered and wood chips flew.

Immediately afterwards, one magician after another screamed, and various plants grew on their bodies, turning into vegetatives.

This is the curse of the gods!

"What's going on?"

On the ground, Valen had no idea what was going on, but it was obvious that a huge change had occurred on the magician's side.

The next moment.

Sulu saw the faces in the sky looking over, as if nodding to him, and then exploded into a little bit of green light that disappeared.

‘Although the magician polluted the floating city, his previous attacks still consumed a lot of money and he had to withdraw from the material world…’

Sulu nodded.

Immediately, He looked at the floating city in the sky.

All the magicians inside died due to curses, and the remaining floating city was shaking, and suddenly fell into the city at an extremely slow speed.

Boom!

Even if it was not for the immediate loss of flying ability, the fall of such a huge floating city would have caused a catastrophe to the city of Louis.

Not only was a city smashed into the ground, but it seemed like a small earthquake was coming around.

The screams and crying of ordinary people, together with the fire and steam leakage of the night, resounded throughout the city.

But more streams of light emerged from all over the place, running towards the falling floating city.

A corpse walked out of the void and grabbed a saint.

"Battle Bear!"

The saint roared, and the shadow of the giant bear appeared on his body, and his defense increased greatly.

But it was useless. The pale palms passed directly through the thick fur and muscle defense, grabbed his heart, and just a pinched it, causing him to fall down.

More and more saints are fighting each other, happening in every city.

"It's a storm!"

Valen raised his head and saw a phantom of a storm eagle flying over a city area, and a loud eagle cry came out. There should be a team of the Church of God of Knowledge.

"It turns out... the church really knew about this and sent someone over, but I happened to 'meet'..."

Valen's expression was a little entangled.

"The legacy of ancient magicians... This is your last chance, of course, there are many competitors..."

Sulu reminded him.

Hearing this sentence, Valen no longer hesitated, stretched out a pair of wings from behind, quickly swept across the building and arrived at the core battlefield.

...

He flew past a collapsed building and saw a walking dead between reality and illusion.

They are stopping the saints and chasing the flesh and blood.

At this moment, the surrounding environment changed inexplicably.

The huge bell rang.

Inside the semi-destroyed clock, many metal parts were quickly restructured, turning into a small metal hound, throwing a zombie to the ground.

Immediately, the metal fences, gorgeous chandeliers, and even scattered hunting rifles and tomahawks... all came alive, possessing a unique life form, high-temperature steam emerged from the metal pipes, and attacked the zombies.

"This is... metal life activation? Steam servant! The pseudo-god - the daughter of steam, she is here too!"

Valen was very alert.

Sure enough, after cleaning up the zombies, the small steam servants regrouped and turned into a huge mechanical monster bird and rushed towards him.

"storm!"

Valen waved his hand, and the eagle cried, lightning and the storm fell together.
Chapter completed!