Summoner of Miracles

~: 921 The enemy of the real world

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In this moment, this unfortunate battlefield finally suffered a truly devastating blow.

Before, many people and non-human things raged on this battlefield, and the damage caused to this battlefield was very big. This is undoubted.

However, those destructions are nothing more than letting the things of existence change the form.

The rock shattered, but it didn't disappear, it just turned into countless gravel.

The ground shattered, but it didn't disappear, it just turned into countless rubble.

The flame burned out the trees, but left the ashes.

Lightning evaporated the atmosphere, but left a scorching smoke.

The fighting that started on this battlefield has a very big impact. I want to restore this piece of land to its original appearance. Without more than a hundred years, it will not be possible.

However, it is still something that can be recovered, and does not really cut off all vitality.

But at this moment, when the shattered sword that gathered terrible energy fell

Everything is really "destroyed" as it is literally said.

"Boom!"

The roar sounded loudly.

In the three-colored lightsaber, it swells up and goes straight into the light of the clouds. In the moment of being swept, all the existences are completely destroyed.

The rock did not become a fragment, but was directly annihilated.

The ground did not turn into rubble, but disappeared directly.

Whether it is the atmosphere, the magic, or the sunlight, in the moment of touching the horrible light belt, as if it was cut from the world, it evaporates.

That scene is just like the part of the world itself is gradually being cut off, and the horror can't be added.

"!"

The followers screamed, but the voice was concealed by the roar of the world's screams.

"!"

Solomon's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he raised his hands without any hesitation, letting ten rings shine in front of themselves.

But what happened to Solomon couldn't be thought of in this second.

"铮"

Originally, it has been blooming with brilliance, invalidating all the magic, and putting all the magic into the arm, given by the gods, symbolizing the ten rings of mystery and wisdom. At this moment, it is as terrible as encountering it. Natural enemies, the power and brilliance of them are swallowed up by the devastating energy, disappearing without a trace.

"what!?"

Solomon’s face finally changed.

Then, the magic king who has the magic eyes that can see through the future is like what he understands. He looks at the Attila, the scream of anger and madness.

"Why are you here?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light that destroyed everything swept to the location of Solomon and swallowed it.

"lb!"

The light belt of the entire battlefield swept the whole earth like this, and in the bursting sound of the world itself, it destroyed everything.

When all this has subsided, it is already unknown how long it will take.

However, the scene of the ruin is like staying in the pupils, minds, and hearts of all people, and it will never linger.

A group of followers stood in every corner of the battlefield, looking at the scene ahead, one by one showing a blank look.

Even Luo Zhen, also took a cold breath.

"laugh!"

Attila, who slashed such a sword, took back the three-color lightsaber in his hand, making it sparkle like a flash of light, and the expression was so indifferent from the beginning to the end, so ruthless.

That way, as if I had just done something that was taken for granted, it was just an annoying fly, and there was no fluctuation.

In front of such Attila, there is only one nothing left.

Real nothingness.

The ground was cut open.

There is only one dark hole in the black paint.

As for the big hole, everything is gone.

atmosphere?

magic?

Even these have disappeared.

Luo Zhen who has a "heart" can be seen.

"It really destroyed everything."

This is not a metaphor, but it does have something to do.

Attila’s blow was indeed directed at space and for the world itself.

Just like cutting a piece of flesh and blood from a person's body, Attila's power is to cut a flesh and blood in the body of the world.

Just as Mayf's treasure is a special attack on men, Garner's treasure is a special attack on God, both of which can exert amazing killings on specific objects. Attila's attack is precisely for the world itself. It has an extraordinary lethality.

This is an attack on the world and on civilization.

Therefore, even if it is only a single blow, it can truly destroy a part of the world, leaving only such a piece of vain that has been destroyed and everything has disappeared.

This is the essence of Attila.

"The avatar of destruction."

"Civilized aggressors."

"All the common enemies of existence."

"Everything, destroy all the disasters."

These are all true.

Until then, Luo Zhen can understand why the giant **** Attila refused to lend a helping hand for himself.

Because she is right.

She can only destroy it.

The ruin of the moment is indeed a testament to this.

The eyes of the crowds who looked at the cold face of Attila changed and changed completely.

"The creepy power"

Garna looked dignified.

"Is that the spirit?"

Rama’s forehead shed cold sweat.

"Awesome power"

There are as many horror as the face.

"呜"

Atalanta gripped the bow given by God in his hand, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Really destroy everything."

Even Medea was shuddering.

"Roar!"

Hercules looked at Attila’s eyes as a hostile act.

As for Ia Song, I was already scared.

"Damn! What monsters have you summoned?!"

Ia Song roared in the direction of Luo.

Of course, Matthew and Scarha are equally good at not going anywhere.

"That is the new follower of the predecessors"

Matthew bit his lip.

"It seems that the horrible things are summoned."

Scarha is also a heavy gaze at Attila.

Except for Matthew, all the presenters come from all myths and have more or less connections and connections with God.

It is because of this that a group of followers will be shuddering.

You must know that the so-called God is actually the embodiment of nature, the elf of the world, and part of the laws of heaven and earth.

And Attila’s power is able to specialize in the world and civilization.

Therefore, no **** is her opponent.

Therefore, no spirit is her enemy.

"Hey!"

The coat on Luo Zhen’s body was trembled like a natural enemy, sprinkling a lot of fire powder.

"Hey!"

The ring worn by Siduo’s hand kept vibrating for a moment.

Luo Zhen felt the emotions of the two gods who guarded themselves.

That is taboo.

That is fear.

That is fear.

The power of Attila is something that can truly destroy any myth.

Luo Zhen tried to appease his Jinwu and Yutu in his heart, watching the back of his own Attila, silent.