How come this mage can fight better than a warrior?

In the vast southern border area of ​​the Wu State, the gem-blue sky presents a scene of clear skies and sunny days.

However, at this peaceful and tranquil moment, a terrifying scene suddenly appeared - a shocking huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky without any warning!

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the Poison God Du Buqun was seen leading the way, leading nine majestic gods descending from the sky. The ten gods suddenly landed on the land of Wu.

Du Buqun's face was as gloomy as water. He waved his arm lightly, as if he had the power to reach the sky and penetrate the earth. In an instant, the originally bright sky suddenly became dim and dark, as if covered by a thick layer of dark clouds.

Then, a fine drizzle began to fall, hitting the ground with a clear and pleasant sound. Wherever the drizzle passed, everything withered. A disaster was about to happen on the land of Wu.

Du Buqun glanced around with a cold gaze and shouted in a deep voice: "You must follow the plan!"

Before he finished speaking, the nine great gods of the Southern Poison Sect responded in unison, and immediately led their massive troops to rush towards the border of the Wu State with an overwhelming force, their momentum was fierce and unstoppable.

At the same time, Jia Shulin, a farmer who worked hard on this land, saw that the weather was sunny and pleasant today, and he hummed a melodious and cheerful tune happily. He walked towards his fields with brisk steps as usual, happily preparing to start a day's farming work.

But who would have thought that when Jia Shulin just arrived at the edge of the field, the sky, which had been sunny just a moment ago, suddenly began to drizzle without any warning.

This sudden change was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, instantly washing away Jia Shulin's good mood. In desperation, Jia Shulin could only wander around the field listlessly for a while before turning back home.

However, just as he was about to leave, an indescribable strange feeling suddenly came over him. Jia Shulin frowned slightly, stopped, and reached out to catch the raindrops falling from the sky.

You won’t know until you see it. The raindrops are actually black! Jia Shulin was shocked and thought to himself, “This rain is so strange! Is something ominous going to happen?!”

Thinking of this, Jia Shulin could not help but feel terrified. Jia Shulin stopped where he was, looking around the wheat fields vigilantly. Jia Shulin stood at the edge of his own wheat field, staring at the scene in front of him in amazement.

The wheat that had originally grown lush and green now seemed to have been drained of its vitality. It became withered and yellow, and looked as if it had been corroded by some poisonous substance.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and Jia Shulin rubbed his eyes. He once suspected that his eyesight was blurry due to his old age.

But when he walked around the field, his doubts instantly turned into deep fear and shock, because he found that not only the wheat was affected, but also other plants around it, even those inconspicuous weeds, were all corroded in the same way.

"This...what is going on?" Jia Shulin muttered to himself, his voice full of confusion and puzzlement.

Just now, these crops were growing well and full of vitality! How did they suddenly become like this? He really couldn't figure out the reason.

Looking at the completely changed wheat field, Jia Shulin felt dizzy, as if the sky had fallen down. He knew that the wheat was his family's hope for the year. If it was destroyed, they would have to live a miserable life of eating bran and starving. Thinking of this, Jia Shulin could not help but feel sad, and his eyes gradually became moist.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the big raindrops fell on the ground with a crackling sound, splashing water. In desperation, Jia Shulin had to turn around and hurried home to avoid this sudden strange rain.

However, when he just stepped into the house, he suddenly felt a strong dizziness and his vision became blurry. Then, his legs softened and he fell forward uncontrollably. Fortunately, his wife noticed the abnormality in time, stepped forward and supported him, and helped him to lie down on the bed to rest.

At the same time, in the south of Wu State, countless people caught in the rain suddenly began to suffer from various diseases. Fever, fainting, weakness, vomiting, and various diseases began to rage wildly in towns and villages.

At the same time, in a weather station in a remote area in the south of Wu State, the atmosphere was extremely tense. Cheng Hao, a young meteorological researcher, walked quickly towards the stationmaster's office with a solemn expression, tightly holding a newly released data report in his hand.

Stationmaster Yao Lijun was staring at the heavy rain outside the window with a frown on his face, wondering what the reason for this sudden strange rain was. Seeing meteorological researcher Cheng Hao rushing over, he hurriedly asked, "What's going on with this strange rain?"

Cheng Hao took a deep breath, calmed himself down and said, "Stationmaster, after our preliminary testing and analysis, we can confirm that the heavy rain outside is definitely not natural. What's more serious is that the rain actually contains a large amount of highly toxic substances!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Lijun's face changed drastically, and he said in astonishment: "What? Contains highly toxic substances? Wouldn't this cause great harm to the surrounding areas!"

Cheng Hao nodded and continued with a serious expression: "Yes, Stationmaster. Based on the clues we have so far, we speculate that the strange rain is likely to be caused intentionally by some evil forces hiding in the dark. Their purpose is not yet clear, but now the strange rain has greatly threatened the lives and safety of everyone. If there is no way to prevent this disaster, I am afraid that the Wu Kingdom will be finished!"

Yao Lijun made a prompt decision: "You must continue to closely observe the changes in rainfall and conduct in-depth analysis of rainwater samples as soon as possible to see if you can find a corresponding detoxification method or antidote. I will immediately report this emergency to the higher authorities, hoping that timely countermeasures can be taken to prevent the situation from deteriorating further!"

At this time, in Nanning City, with the successful establishment of the Spirit Hall, the construction of the three major halls was quickly put on the agenda. After careful investigation and screening, the specific location of the sect was finally determined.

Long Dong built the Temple of the Gods in the Rainbow Gold Mountains. The Rainbow Gold Mountains are near the mountains behind Bisman. It is not far from the Bisman School of Magic, only about 100 kilometers away.

Soon after, the construction of the three main halls began in full swing in the Rainbow Gold Mountains. Workers were busy shuttling between construction sites, various building materials were continuously transported to the site, and the roar of magic machines was deafening. The entire construction site was in full swing, a busy scene.

The sky is as blue as a crystal, and the sun shines brightly on the earth, as if covering everything in the world with a layer of golden gauze.

Long Dong happily checked the construction progress of the three main halls with Nisis and others. The magnificent palace buildings shone brightly in the sun, showing luxury and style. Long Dong looked at the scene in front of him, and a sense of pride surged in his heart.

However, just as he was immersed in this joy, an uninvited guest broke the peace - Bisman came hurriedly, stood in front of Longdong with a serious face, and reported to him a terrifying news.

After Long Dong heard this, the smile on his face froze instantly, replaced by a look of shock. He widened his eyes and opened his lips slightly, as if he could hardly accept this fact. Because the situation described by Bisman was so bad that it was beyond imagination.

In the southern border area of ​​Wu State, a sudden and huge disaster is quietly approaching. A mysterious strange rain is depriving the people of Wu of their lives and strength.

Nearly 100 million people were infected with various strange diseases without any warning and suffered terribly; even more horrifying was that more than 100 million acres of fertile farmland and forests were violently attacked by mysterious poisonous rain, and the lush and vibrant farmland was now barren. The entire southern border was in dire straits.

Long Dong couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn it!"

Then, Long Dong put down all the work at hand without any hesitation. He decided to lead Nisis, Ruoxi, Xueshen and other capable men to rush to the southern border of Wu State.

Faced with such a large-scale and unnatural disaster, Long Dong felt a strong sense of uneasiness deep in his heart. He secretly wondered: Could this strange poisonous rain be the poison god coming to take crazy revenge on the Wu Kingdom? If so, the consequences would be disastrous!

When everyone arrived at the border of Wu State after a long journey, the terrifying poisonous rain was still falling. The raindrops, carrying deadly toxins, fell mercilessly on the ground, as if to completely destroy the land.

Long Dong and Tai Xu looked at the poisonous rain in the sky, frowning. Without any hesitation, they both used powerful wind skills at the same time. The wind howled up like a ferocious beast, swooping down on the poisonous cloud in the sky that was still raining poisonous rain.

In an instant, the wind started to rise and the clouds were shattered mercilessly by the strong wind. Gradually, the sky began to clear up and the poisonous rain finally stopped.

However, there was no joy on people's faces, because although the poisonous rain stopped falling, the diseases caused by it did not disappear.

On the contrary, countless terrible epidemics are spreading wildly at an alarming speed beyond imagination, like a flood that has broken through a dam.

At this moment, time seemed to have turned into a deadly sickle. With every passing second, hundreds of lives fell without any resistance under the hideous ravages of the disease.

People groaned in extreme pain, twisting and struggling their bodies, trying to fight this merciless disease to the death, but it was often in vain.

The streets that were once bustling with people and traffic were now shrouded in a thick, terrifying aura of death. The once prosperous, bustling, and vibrant town had now become deserted and silent, like a dead city.

Looking around, there was no one in the empty streets and alleys, only the occasional gusts of cold wind, blowing up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, making a heart-pounding rustling sound.