The world in the box

The light is dark, and darkness is also light.

"Light is darkness, and darkness is light."

As she spoke, the magic field under Fuyao changed from darkness to light, and then from light to darkness.

"Everyone thinks that to join the darkness is to betray the light, but they don't know that light and darkness can coexist and complement each other."

Aiting and a group of demons were deeply trapped in Fuyao's magic field, and they felt the coexistence of light and darkness that Fuyao said.

"This is a multi-magic field, not only light, but also darkness."

Aiting tried to break free from the power of light and darkness, but found that she could not break free from this power without using the magic field.

This is something that Aiting had never encountered in previous holy wars.

You know, Ai Ting is a demon, and demons have powerful physical strength.

Ai Ting is like this, let alone other demons, one is more embarrassed than the other.

Even many demons have been annihilated in the magic power of light.

"I am curious, you have become my tribe, why do you still act for this world?"

Ai Ting couldn't figure it out. The demons were obviously on the verge of victory. As long as the remaining civilization of Cecil was destroyed, the demons would win.

And Fu Yao, as an outstanding contributor to this holy war, will definitely receive the gift of the world's will and go further.

As a selfish demon, Ai Ting couldn't understand why Fu Yao didn't choose the demons at this point, but chose to stand on Cecil's side and fight for his life.

"Who said that demons can't follow gods?" Fu Yao's answer was beyond Ai Ting's expectation.

"You are doing it for Him?" In an instant, Ai Ting deeply felt the horror of the existence in the sky.

Fuyao has become a demon, but still cannot get rid of the mental shackles set by God. Like being cursed with no solution, she blindly follows the existence in the sky.

Fuyao did not answer Ai Ting again, but fully unfolded her magic field, the skirt of the night, no, to be more precise, the skirt of the witch.

Now Fuyao not only shows the power of the night, but also the power of light.

The night is erasing, quiet, and hiding.

Light is purification, burning, and cannot be looked at directly.

The two powers are like a huge skirt, moving with the wind, erasing and purifying the demons in the magic field one by one.

At the moment when Fuyao fully unfolded the magic field, Ai Ting finally unfolded her magic field again-Rainbow Township.

As soon as Ai Ting made a move, it was the seventh level of magic field, leaving no spare power.

Fuyao, who has comprehended multiple magic fields, as a demon and a divine magician, deserves Ai Ting's full efforts.

Instantly, brilliant rainbow light bloomed all around.

The light and dark forces around Ai Ting were instantly eliminated, forming a colorful world.

Rainbow Township dissipated Fu Yao's magic domain at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

The battle of magic domains is completely a battle of magic strength.

In front of the seven-layer magic domain, all magic concepts and all domain rules seem very pale.

The fight between the two was completed in an instant, and Fu Yao's magic domain was completely destroyed by Ai Ting's Rainbow Township.

Just like Aaron at the beginning, Fu Yao was also unable to withstand Ai Ting's full-strength attack.

"You lost, it's a pity, I thought I had another powerful slave."

In the demon clan, the weak are the slaves of the strong, and the strong are the slaves of the stronger.

All demons, in Ai Ting's eyes, are her slaves.

"Now, let you become a part of my Rainbow Township!"

Ai Ting approached the dying Fu Yao with an indifferent look on his face.

However, just when Ai Ting thought that the battle was over, Fu Yao's body released powerful magic power again.

This time, there was not only light and darkness, but also dragon roars and chants that seemed like a dream.

"This is the fourth magic field!"

Before Ai Ting could react, he was instantly swallowed by Fu Yao's magic field.

This time, Ai Ting could not come out again.

And the rest of the demons were also wiped out one by one by Fu Yao's magic field.

As for the remaining demons, except for the second demon, the source of plague, and Ai Ting, who had not appeared, the rest were covered by Fu Yao's power of darkness.

Fu Yao failed to wipe out these demons, her realm was not enough.

She could only temporarily banish these demons to the world of darkness.

For this reason, Fu Yao almost lost the power to activate the magic field again.

After doing all this, Fu Yao released the ashes that she had previously collected in the magic field.

Come out.

The moment Huijin saw Fuyao, he knew that Fuyao did not betray her god.

In fact, after Huijin understood Fuyao's words "light is just a color", he already knew that Fuyao was still the Fuyao in his memory.

Light is not equal to holiness, purity, etc., and it is not equal to gods.

"Is the war over?" Huijin didn't know what to say to Fuyao. Even though he knew that Fuyao still belonged to Cecil's camp, he always felt alienated.

Perhaps it was because they had understood that from the beginning to the end, what they believed in was not the same thing at all.

"I just temporarily 'covered' their traces. I can't hold on for too long. One day, they will return to the world.

Moreover, they will be stronger than now.

Because they broke free, it means that they have realized the power of darkness."

Fuyao looked very tired. Too many things happened this year. In order to execute His will, Fuyao had almost no time to rest.

Huijin wanted to say something, but the next second, something strange happened.

Suddenly, rainbow light appeared on Fuyao's body. In a flash, her body was torn apart by a huge force like a zipper.

Then, a colorful figure emerged from Fuyao's body.

It was the Demon King Ai Ting!

But at this moment, Ai Ting looked seriously injured.

Almost dying.

She fiercely swept over Fuyao, who was spitting blood. She was about to kill Fuyao with all her strength, but after seeing that there was another person beside Fuyao.

Ai Ting no longer hesitated and turned into a rainbow light. In a few breaths, he disappeared into the sky.

"The Demon King has escaped." Huijin's eyes were full of worry again.

Fuyao, who was standing by, cast magic to repair her wounds and said:

"She has been seriously injured. Without hundreds of years, she can't recover at all."

Fuyao was no exception.

"While she is recuperating, you should devote all your efforts to cultivating magic talents, searching for the legendary heroes, and preparing for the next war."

After saying this, Fuyao also turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

Huijin was left alone to digest what happened that day.

...

At the same time, south of the Black Sand Continent.

Jian looked up at the sky while holding a child sealed by magic.

She saw that familiar face.

She also saw a rainbow light passing through the sky and falling to the south of the Black Sand Continent.

After the rainbow light landed, it instantly formed into a colorful crystal stone, tightly wrapping the existence in the rainbow light into a ball.

After seeing this scene, Jian's mouth formed a nice arc:

"As I predicted, the Demon King has sealed himself."

"Just like the ancient story that has been passed down for thousands of years.

The Demon King is already in place, waiting for the hero to come on stage and push this good show to a climax."

After saying that, Jian looked down at the child in his arms who was also in deep sleep, and smiled even more brightly.