Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Hearing this, Asharuya touched her chin and said, "So, Mount Nero, where the Dark King is, is the most important node. After all, it is the source of the Dark River."

"But each Dark Emperor's territory is very large. How do we determine what the nodes are and where they are?"

"It should be the royal palace. From the memory of Eight-armed Evil, there are some clues about this." Bai Mo said:

"In the memory of Eight-armed Evil, the Dark Emperors of several nearby areas have also changed. Some battles have even destroyed many areas, even the palace."

"But no matter what, the winner will build a palace on the original location."

“Then do we still need to continue heading to the Evil Realm?” Mo Fan asked.

Bai Mo shook his head. "No, but we need to change our target location and go to the underworld. Get the detailed information about the area around there, and then go back."

In the memory of Eight-Armed Xieyan, only the location distribution of the imperial palaces in the nearby ten thousand miles area was accurate.

As for other places, it only knows that there is a dark emperor who is living there at the same level as itself and higher than it.

So next, they continued to move towards the evil realm.

In order to confirm the accuracy of the Eight-Armed Xieyan's memory, Bai Mo deliberately selected several dark emperors who might pass through his territory.

There was no intention to disturb them, just let Asharuya send the dark aura to blend into the territory and take a look at the location of the palace.

Eight-Armed Xieyan only knows the area within a radius of ten thousand miles. He believes that the same is true for other dark emperors within this area!

However, although these small nodes have yet to be further confirmed, the location of the palace where the four kings and the Dark King are located is certain.

Especially Mount Nero. No matter which direction you look from across the entire continent, you can see a dark mountain that is directly connected to the sky at the distant western celestial pole.

When they arrived thousands of miles away, Bai Mo and the other two had not yet found their next target, but they had already witnessed the surging of the long river of darkness.

It was just a tributary, but it was also one kilometer wide. Looking down from the top of the mountain, it was easy to see that on the endless impact plain, the rolling dark breath condensed into water, rushing into every corner along the tributaries of the tributaries.

During this process, layer upon layer of dark aura seemed to be injecting vitality into the surrounding creatures on the earth.

One can clearly feel that those ordinary dark plants are slowly becoming shiny, and there are some dark creatures hidden in the corners, breathing with the rhythm of the river's rising and falling water.

Watching this scene, Asharuya blinked.

"The water of the Dark River exudes a strong aura, which is indeed a treasure land for dark creatures in every area to practice. But I have never looked at it from another perspective."

"Now I understand why you are obsessed with those nodes!"

Bai Mo shrugged and probed the surrounding undead, and soon reported back useful information.

"We found the target and we went over there."

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Sitting in the holy and bright hall, around him are rows of ancient books about the holy plane.

The Holy Plane was originally the seed of the magic plane world, used to prevent the invasion of darkness, but now, it has obviously become a stumbling block for Bai Mo to attack the magic plane.

Originally, he came to the Parthenon with the idea of ​​giving it a try and see if there was any relevant information.

If all else fails, you can still have another chat with the old thing in Ye Xinxia's leg.

However, I didn’t expect that Parthenon actually had such detailed information!

The ancient books are very old, which can be understood from the fame of Athena mentioned above.

However, for Bai Mo, who has no hobby of collecting antiques, these are not important.

In his plan, he would first try to attack the Holy Plane to test the effectiveness of the coalition forces of the two planes.

Secondly, see if there are any bad guys in the team!

The Dark King has been planning for the magic world for a thousand years, mobilizing power on such a large scale in the magic plane.

Even if there is a time difference between the two planes, Bai Mo doesn't believe that it didn't notice anything!

Perhaps Wen Tai's Dark King clone played a role in this, but Bai Mo didn't believe that a clone could hide the main body.

His eyes continued to browse the ancient book written by Athena, which was an introduction to the holy plane.

I don’t know what her purpose was in writing this, but it undoubtedly helped a lot!

According to the above statement, because of its single attribute, the Holy Plane is stabilized by the Plane Master using a special method, so the entire plane is a continent.

At the very center of the continent is a mountain called Tianjie Mountain, and thousands of miles away from Tianjie Mountain in eight directions are eight pillars of heaven. Each pillar of heaven is as tall as the Alps!

As it should be, there are powerful holy plane creatures living there.

Using the definition of strength in Athena's book, it is 'similar to me.'

The eight pillars are evenly distributed in the eight directions of Tianjie Mountain. Since Athena has no name, Bai Mo simply named them according to the directions corresponding to the Eight Trigrams.

Thousands of miles beyond the eight celestial pillars, there are seventy-two mountain ranges, like a wall and fence, blocking the outermost edge of the continent, and are called the Glorious Mountains.

Similarly, there are powerful creatures living there!

However, the strength of these creatures is at a lower level.

The whole book was divided into several parts. After reading it, Bai Mo fell into deep thought.

It seems that the strength of the Holy Plane is much weaker!

It's just possible that there is no direct passage, but this doesn't pose any problem for him as a dimensional mage.

Half a year has passed, and his strength is much different from what it was half a year ago.

Not only did all the dimensional magic systems complete the soul fusion, but the Wind Spirit Daju also became emperors one after another.

The starry sky brought by the summoned beast has also completed the fusion!

If there is any difference between his realm and that of a high-level emperor, it is the accumulation of cultivation.

This was originally a difficult process, and Athena and the Holy Father never accumulated enough energy to reach that level in their entire lives.

Instead, it is one's own soul that ages first and can only exist in a special way.

But for him, it's not a big problem.

Improving his own cultivation was only one aspect, he also made a lot of other preparations.

The figure disappeared in the Parthenon, and Bai Mo returned to Xiaoshan, just in time to see the women standing above the dimensional field on the top of the mountain, flapping their pairs of golden and silver wings behind them.

Including Saga, there were seven people in total fighting against Suzaku. They were well coordinated with each other and their every move was smooth and natural.

Even though he couldn't defeat Suzaku, it was already pretty good that he didn't get defeated by the Sun-Slaying Divine Fire!

The seven figures were Leng Qing, Jiang Shaoxu, Mu Nujiao, Ai Tutu, Lingling, and Nanjue.

Bai Mo modified the angel's soul, added some dimensional power, and turned it into a dimensional angel!

Anyway, after a certain Ding Yumian leaked his plan to his own people, Bai Mo himself has been harassed.

So I came up with this idea to allow them to join the battle!

There was a slight flash of silver light, and Leng Qing left the dimension on the top of the mountain, appeared on the hillside, and looked at Bai Mo.

"The head of the Hua army asked me to tell you that the armored troops are ready. All the wolf demon materials you gave have been transformed into armor."

"How many are there in total?" Bai Mo was a little curious. To be honest, he didn't count those things carefully.

"There are 500 sets of forbidden spells, 2,000 sets of semi-forbidden spells, and 5,000 sets of super-level perfection. The entire armored corps has a total of 7,500 people."

Leng Qing's eyes flashed with some interest, "The armored troops are just outside the northern suburbs, do you want to go and take a look?"

"sure!"

Bai Mo nodded, pulled her and appeared in the northern suburbs. He went through the formalities and entered the military magician unit stationed in the Magic City.

Soon, a large area of ​​armor lined up in neat rows came into view.

The armor made from wolf demon bones can be easily identified, with the speed and strength unique to the wolf clan.

Generally there are two colors: blue-purple and orange-yellow. Bai Mo also saw some fragmentary armors made of other things!

The pure red and azure blue should be the core of the earth!

Since the shipwreck subsided, the base city plan was cancelled, although most people chose to return to their homeland.

But more people chose to stay, so that some of the original cities were directly turned into villages and towns!

As a result, a lot of cores of the earth were left, and after discussions with Hua Zhanhong and others, they were turned into these suits of armor.

On the other hand, without external threats, the military magician is also focusing on solving internal problems.

For example, the pack of wind wolves in the wilderness outside the Demon City was completely wiped out!

There are also some little demons who are hiding!

For example, the White Demon Eagle Tribe west of Yuhang was directly wiped out, and even the entire Wolf Demon Kingdom in the south was hit hard!

The stability of the overall environment has undoubtedly saved a large part of the expenses for the core of the earth used to create the barrier.

Another thing is the popularity of the Mind System. Many high-level mages choose to awaken the new system, which greatly enhances the backbone strength of the mage group.

Some military commanders even claimed that they could defeat a leader alone!

In general, the world, which had been oppressed by the Sirens for several years, was thriving during this period!

But in fact, how many people know about the Antarctic ice sheet, the Sahara Desert, the Kunlun Demon Kingdom, and the Bermuda Triangle?

In other places, demon armies have gathered and are ready to start a battle at any time.

Just after Bai Mo finished looking at the armored troops, three people walked out of the Evil Abyss.

At the same time, Bai Mo also sensed something, and a space door opened in front of Asharuya.

After bringing the three people back to Xiaoshan, Bai Mo waved his hand to dissipate the water clone. At the same time, a dark scroll suddenly fell from the dissipated clone.

Seeing this, Mo Fan asked in confusion, "Strange, when did you hide this thing?"

Astraea's face changed, and then suddenly turned pale.

"The Dark King's Breath, this is its scroll! When?"

"It should be when you come back."

Bai Mo's eyes flashed, and the black scroll was immediately condensed in the air and slowly unfolded.

Asharuya and Mo Fan looked nervous and warily at the scroll.

But there was only a simple line of words written on it.

[Master of the dimension, you don't have to focus on me. The world is huge, and the dark plane can cut off the connection with the magic world.]

[The dark plane will take a hundred years to drift away from the plane group centered on the magic world.]

Seeing these two sentences, Asharuya was a little stunned.

“Are you admitting defeat?” Mo Fan asked.

"It's just a trick. He's waiting for me to die." Bai Mo sneered.

Status sometimes does not represent strength, such as Mo Fan at this moment.

Only by dying and going to the dark plane can you possess the power of the Evil Saint King!

People can only see what is within their own cognition. The Dark King is not a human, but he is obviously no exception.

It does not understand the dimensional plane, let alone the operating mechanism of the personal authority of the dimensional plane!

Therefore, we can directly use the person model of the dark plane or even the holy plane for comparison.

That’s how these two sentences came about!

Bai Mo is not sure whether this Dark King is a clone, but his plan is obviously very powerful!

If we follow the rules of the dark plane.

A hundred years later, Bai Mo is most likely dead, and since he is dead and has gone to the dimensional plane, it is impossible for him to personally rule the magic plane again.

Does the Dark King still need to follow what is written on this piece of paper?

As for the contract, what kind of contract? It's just a piece of paper, and we don't even know who wrote it.

"Wait for you to die?" Mo Fan was puzzled, while Asharuya was a little worried.

"In this way, won't your plot be exposed?!"

"Yes, but I have already got what I wanted." Bai Mo was not worried about his own affairs.

He wanted to attack, but if the Dark King could stop him, he would not have secretly placed a scroll inside his clone.

Perhaps there is some intention of using force to deter others.

After all, he put something there without his clone, Asharuya, and Mo Fan knowing anything about it!

If you can put something there, you can kill it at any time.

However, Bai Mo himself knows best the strength of his clone.

As for Asharuya and Mo Fan, their attainments in the shadow system are indeed very high, but compared with the Dark King, it is more reliable to show off one's sword in front of Guan Gong.

Seeing Asharuya's expression relax, he reminded her: "But your identity has become a traitor. Be careful during this period. Or stay in Xiaoshan?"

"Okay."

“Well, how about I stay here too?” Mo Fan scratched his head. He felt that he was in danger as well.

After all, he was the main person involved in this line of work, and he also inherited the title of the Evil Saint King.

Thinking about it this way, he won’t be able to rest in peace even after his death unless the dark plane is destroyed, damn!

"Yes, after all, the war is about to begin."

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After binding the Demon King Contract gathered by the three high-level emperors and informing Hua Zhanhong, Bai Mo disappeared directly into the magic world.

When he appeared again, it was endless void, looking at a golden holy plane. The light of space on his body flickered again, tearing the world wall apart, and he appeared directly in the glorious mountains outside the Holy Continent!

Almost the next moment after he appeared, a thought suddenly spread throughout the entire magnificent mountain range.

The next moment, thunderous war cries came from the mountains in all directions.

Countless creatures with terrifying auras ran and flew towards the place where Bai Mo appeared!