winter era

Chapter 152 Destruction of Hell
Almost all the great wizards observing hell were stunned by the scene before them.

What they saw was that the entire boundless hell seemed to be pulled by something, gradually compressed and reduced, and turned into a shining cube with a speed unimaginable by ordinary people in the blink of an eye.All the links and prophecies about hell were all linked into this unknown cube, crushed to pieces by the extremely compressed fate.

That little crystal is hell.That faceted crystal that now looks at most three cubic meters in size is the hell that was once no smaller than the main material plane.There are hundreds of millions of demons on it, countless rivers of lava and fire flow, the sky is covered with thick sulfur clouds, and the ground releases all kinds of hot methane gas.Although it is completely unsuitable for human survival, there are countless demons spraying flames living in this vast world that is likely to compete with the main material world.

Just such a terrifying and huge world was compressed into a small crystal in a few seconds—maybe it may have passed countless times, but it was just a moment in the senses—and it was placed horizontally in the void.

And this big hand that broke the chain of interests of countless people was just to suppress a man in black robe.It was just to suppress an outrageous man in a black robe with a pale face.All the great wizards who went back to the past looked at that ordinary face and couldn't think of who had such a big hatred to use a world to suppress a person.

But soon, those great wizards discovered that this suppression was not a disadvantage at all.

"Do you think this can suppress me? Do you think this high-compression and high-concentration normal world can restrict the steps of a sage? Rosalind, has your brain been frozen by ice crystals! ?”

A dark half dot suddenly protruded from the crystal clear crystal face.As if someone punched it from the inside, layers of cracks like spider webs spread to the spar formed by hell in the blink of an eye.With that black speck as the core, it rapidly spreads to the surrounding crystals.In just a split second, the entire spar was covered.

If this level of attack is equivalent to being displaced to the main material plane, the position occupied by this black spot alone has exceeded one-third of the empire's bright territory.The crack that climbed past cut the entire world into pieces, and no one could survive this kind of world-destroying attack.Unless it is a character who has mastered the same power, otherwise, this kind of battle is not an order of magnitude at all, even if [-] great wizards come, it will be completely useless.

"Let me teach you how to use the power of a sage correctly, Rosalind. Your current use of power is like a child wielding a sword sharp enough to cut the world. I will teach you the power of a sage Second lesson--"

A dry palm like a skeleton popped out of the black spot of the spar.As if to lift off the spar that sealed him, five fingers viciously inserted into the spar.A little bit of energy that mortals can't understand is applied, and the black half dot is quickly covered on a piece of pure white spar, making the spar become half black and half white in an instant.

As the energies collided with each other, all the great wizards could feel the breath of hell coming from the spar.The vast land containing infinite mystery was compressed into the size of a crystal, and there were painful wailings under the bone-like palm.The shadow spreading from the palm almost cut the entire perfect world into pieces at a speed that even a nightmare can't imagine, dragging the entire hell into the abyss and void.

If the white spar just switched the cognition of hell, then the bone-like palm was going to completely tear the stinky thing that blocked him into pieces.The owner of this palm wants to destroy the whole world with his own power.

And the hell is that crazy master seems to be able to do this kind of thing.The white spar that hell turned into didn't even last for a few breaths, and soon another black palm protruded from another spreading black spot, and was inserted into the spar alive.It just doubled the speed at which the black spots and cracks spread.

"For the sage, there is no quality that can stop the sage. It is just a disharmonious factor in the creation of the world, it is just scum. How could it be bound by that messy impurity, how could it be Bewitched by those inexplicable shadows. The kind that I can wipe out thousands of things with a single finger Do you think they can threaten me with their skills? No, impossible Rosalind. You are too young It's too weak to think!"

The terrifying roar of the black-robed man who was sealed—or locked in voluntarily, so terrifying that it could ripple in the source matter ocean, resounded throughout the endless void.As the cornerstone of everything, the sealed spar soon exuded endless black energy, as if it would be torn apart from the inside out by the crazy palm in the next second.

But Rosalind, who was called, seemed to be missing, and there was no such white figure in the entire void.There is only endless darkness, and there is a little bit of very ominous light shining in the void.

"Weak! Weak! Very weak! Rosalind, what are you thinking!"

A silhouette of a robe emerged from the spar, and the madness gradually spread throughout the void.

"Do you think this can delay your time? For a sage, the existence of matter is meaningless! It is impossible for you to seal a sage with matter. Remember this lesson well, my apprentice."

Almost at the same time, in the void where the sense of time has been completely confused, the spar representing hell was shattered in the palm of the black-robed man, turning into countless spreading white spots and dissipating in the void.The sealed man, with a crazy smile on his face, stretched out his skeleton-like palm and let out a terrifying roar towards the endless void.

"So, get out now! Rosalind. Carme. Agatha. Song of Sen!"

"It's spanking time!"

(End of this chapter)