from Xingyuan

Chapter 489
Li Aoz was preparing with both hands, while the waning moon in the demiplane of atmospheric elements frowned.

"It's been so long, is this guy Lioz still not moving?"

He didn't think Leoz would die so easily, but with his ability, he couldn't jump out across dimensions, and he couldn't make observations to see if time and space had recovered.

Contrary to what Li Aoz thought, Wan Yue could naturally stay there until the other party was seriously injured and died.

Not every time he performs a dimension jump, he can be so lucky to jump to such a safe demiplane. Before the Kappa order, any dimension transfer and dimension jump has a high risk.

If you enter a demiplane that is about to be destroyed, there will be no bones left.

If it wasn't because the opponent's gravitational wave caused too much reverberation, I wouldn't have used this trick myself.

However, his son is still outside, in that high tower, and now he is also affected by the freezing of time and space, so he cannot withdraw.

If Lioz notices this and takes action...

For Can Yue, he actually has no choice, he has to go out no matter what.

Can Yue waited quietly for a while, then stopped the interdimensional attack.

"Wait another 5 minutes... Lioz shouldn't be able to discover the truth about the teleportation tower."

He couldn't figure out how much energy Leoz had stored, and he was also a Zeta order sequence arcane holder, which greatly affected his judgment.

Wait a minute, with any luck, Leoz is probably finished.

The plan and tactics were very stable, but Wan Yue didn't notice that the failure of the previous breeding equipment was not purely an internal factor.

Literary works often refer to destiny as silk threads, and each thread is intertwined, connected or knotted, so there is a world of mutual contact and communication between people.

While the waning moon was waiting, the thread that he intertwined with Leozi had already vibrated, and this vibration affected other intertwined destinies with him. reach.

The scourge is accumulating disasters and is looking for those affected one by one.

It has tried to interfere with the operation of the authority of the arcane power, but the meager power cannot touch the higher-level [waning moon].

So it retreated, started from the body, and made the wind become noisy, trying to interfere and destroy Wanyue's plan, but Wanyue was firm in her will and clear in her thinking, and she was not affected by the outside world at all.

It keeps exerting the power of disaster, making Wanyue's teeth hurt, his feet slippery, his luck worse, and his image in the eyes of the storm dwarf-but Wanyue stays as a mountain, not moving.

The scourge found it difficult. Obviously, the waning moon was an existence that far surpassed it and the authority holder, but Li Aoz's order still allowed it to persevere, injecting energy continuously, allowing the scourge to radiate power to all levels, It keeps accumulating disasters, and finally finds a way to solve the problem.

Its energy extends outward like tentacles, exerting a negative influence on the real world.

Dry air will make people impetuous, and impetuousness will make people more anxious, absent-minded, sensitive and vulnerable.

Li Aoz's power continued to pour in, accumulating more disasters for it.Its tentacles flicked lightly, extended to the low-earth orbit of Baizhuxing hundreds of thousands of meters above the ground, penetrated into it, and quietly interfered with the occurrence of fate.

Amaryllis Fortress, the auditorium where the training class is located.

Education Minister Barcomon, wearing plain glasses, continued to teach seriously:

"...Educators, you need to be aware of the limits of your abilities. Don't be a salesman who only sees performance in your eyes. What you train are future soldiers, skilled workers, scholars, and business managers. You should be more involved with students. Communication. Secondly, I would like to say that some colleges and universities have academic bureaucracy problems. There have been more than one vicious incidents of workshop owners stealing students’ research works this year. In our civilization, this kind of thing is unforgivable. The people involved have already It was dealt with seriously, and if it is discovered that the next three generations of immediate family members, all educational institutions in Baizhuxing will not be recruited, I hope everyone will learn from it, and similar problems will not happen again."

This kind of official language is really sleepy, even for extraordinary people.

After a day of training, the educators in the audience were already very tired. Although they were all supernatural beings, no one could withstand the deterrence of a Kappa-level superpower. Tight, bearing the curse of the abyss on Balcomon.

The distorted breath from the lower star abyss will only make people feel physiological discomfort, even the Omega-level powerhouses cannot escape it, and people will go crazy if they stay in this environment for a while.

"I think it's getting late. If that's the case, let's call it a day—everyone tidy up, go back and think about it, and the meeting is over."

Balkomon took off his glasses, looked at the audience who seemed to be pardoned, and sighed.

In fact, he doesn't like this kind of ideological inspection, but the current situation forces him to do it.

Yedie suffered heavy losses on the battlefield, so he began to infiltrate from other aspects, especially from the aspect of religious belief, using some small favors to win people's hearts, and then gathered many times to let you participate in various activities. prone to wavering thoughts.

This kind of thing cannot be tolerated by the highest meeting of the Crystal Tower.

In addition to this incident, there is also that guy Leozi. After entering school, he has regressed for a long time, and his credits have all been negative. At first, he doubted his test scores, but within a month, he earned his credits back.

This weird phenomenon baffled anyone who has been in the Star Abyss. It can only be attributed to his personal specialty. In the future, pay more attention to it and see what is going on.

"There are so many things that bother me recently. The frontline still comes to ask for people. What do the adults above think? Even the students of Baizhuxing are not spared. The next step is to recruit soldiers from the mortals?"

For some reason, he was very upset today and had a bad temper. He scolded some professors and scholars who had failed their duties on the podium just now-it stands to reason that he should not be like this as a Kappa powerhouse.

Balcomon was slightly puzzled.

In realms he cannot see, the scourge is constantly at work.

'Go and look out the window, look at the planet, and relieve your mood. '

Suddenly, Balcomon had the idea.

Indeed, I haven't landed on the ground for a long time. The fragile environment of White Candle Star can't support my strong body at all. The whole planet is extremely afraid of him. If he is a little careless, he may accidentally destroy the entire planet.

For Baizhuxing, he is the most terrible disaster.

The evil gradually took effect, leading to the catastrophe.

Take a look, take a look at this planet, you will definitely find something strange.

Balcomon stood up slowly.

That's it, hurry up, go take a look, just turn your head, take a few steps forward, and focus on the outside of the panoramic sunroof.

Balkomon turned his head and looked towards the window of the auditorium.

"I don't know what the planet is like now?"

The power of the disaster is accumulating more and more, like streams converging into rivers, seas and lakes, the scourge is about to move, and is about to show its ferocious and terrifying fangs——

Snapped.

A stack of documents fell on Balkomon's desk, and the secretary said regretfully:
"Sorry Minister, this is an urgently needed document from the Ministry of Commerce, please deal with it quickly."

All of a sudden, the disaster was like a deflated balloon, hitting the empty space with all the strength of the whole body.The pool of calamity was filling up and was almost overflowing.

Balcomon had no choice but to sit back and start reviewing the documents again, but his words were heard by the dean of the Academy of Magical Applications, Ms. Nastisa.

She packed up her belongings and asked her close colleague next to her:

"Ye Wangnan, you've been sitting for a whole day, why don't you go for a stroll in the corridor?"

The tentacles of the scourge are stirring again.

(End of this chapter)