Lord of War

  A piece of red flame, like a life, flying in the sky, like a magical beast.

  The fiery high temperature keeps baking the earth, and you can clearly see that the vegetation on the earth is withering and browning at an alarming speed. This is a natural scene formed by the rapid evaporation of water. However, it is followed by the dryness and cracking of the earth, and even the crystallization and pulverization of the edge radiating to the center.

  This raging flame is expanding at a frantic speed, and the area of ​​combustion that has been affected has also begun to grow larger and larger.

"You will regret it! Jibril!" There was a wild roar under the flames that could destroy the world, "The last thing you shouldn't be, is to let me enter your half plane! ... You think you just want to In your plane, can you control me? Too naive! Haha! Now I want to show you, you are wrong! Even you, you can no longer stop me!"

  The flames started to become more intense with this wild roar.

  It seems that this flame is not just as simple as having life, it even shares a spirit with the owner of the flame. When the spirit fluctuations of the caster become violent, the flames will become extremely active and violent one after another, and even the temperature will increase a lot. Because the temperature of the surrounding space has obviously become higher, all this is naturally accelerating the destruction of the entire world.

  The earth even began to turn red, like pieces of soldering iron.

  The crazy and public laughter also became more intense.

  The one who laughed like crazy neurotic laughter is undoubtedly Babylon Babel.

  Once a member of the gods, the indirect murderer who caused the fall of the goddess of magic, is now one of the greatest magicians in the world second only to Jibril. But just as "Babel" in his surname means "betrayal", he who betrayed the gods of the gods and took refuge in Jibril and destroyed the era created by the gods, this time he betrayed Jibril.

  Looking at the crazy behavior of Babylon. Jibril just hovered in mid-air, still staring blankly at the expanding flames and the barbarians all over the ground.

  This is her semi-plane world, and judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that it will be transformed into a complete world. At that time. She is the creator of this world. Her will is all the will of the entire world. Regardless of the law, the rules of the world, or even the race, it will all be reset according to her own preferences. It can be said that this is the one that can make Jibril Do whatever you want in the world.

  It stands to reason that no one can be indifferent in the face of such a world.

  Especially his own world is being destroyed.

  But Jibril just watched everything blankly. Not moved at all.

   "I'm beginning to feel sorry for you." Seeing the world's collapse become more and more serious. Jibril finally spoke the first sentence since she captured Babylon in this half-plane world, "I thought that you might really have access to the will of the world, even if you misunderstood the meaning.... But now it seems that this is not the case."

"what?"

  The flames in the sky stagnated very obviously for a moment, but it quickly became more intense, and the range of flame burning directly expanded more than doubled. Its coverage has covered almost a quarter of the world of Jibril. Judging from the comparison between the coverage of the flames and the area of ​​destruction, this also means that nearly one-eighth of the world of Jibril has completely turned into coke.

  "What right do you have to pity me!" Babylon's angry voice. It came from the flames, "What have you done since the Battle of the Twilight of the Gods? You didn’t do anything! How did you tell me when you tempted me to fall? You said you would let me see this The real mystery of the world! But what about the result? I have never seen the mysteries you mentioned. All I see is the world's no longer belief in me! No more fear!"

"That's because you are already a man, not a **** anymore." Jibril said lightly, "the world naturally does not need to fear you and believe in you. But they will respect you, and respect your research and research on the path of magic. Initiation. They will also admire you, because it is your back on this road that left them with higher achievements in the future.... You are already a human being, not a **** anymore, so No need to be believed anymore."

"No!" Babylon roared, "Even people need to be believed in! Because I am their spiritual support! I am their symbol! They chose this path, then they chose to believe in me!...Mage It also requires faith!"

Jibril ignored the crazy cry of Babylon, she still said to herself: "As for the mystery of the world you said, I told you from the beginning.... But unfortunately, the will of the world did not choose you. , Nothing more."

  "Do you think you say these things now, will I believe it!?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not." Jibril seems to have completely lost his patience. "The reason why I pulled you into my plane world is just because I don't want to cause damage to the outer material world.... As for Others, I will tell you only because of the feelings of my former companions. But this still cannot change the result."

   "Result? What result?"

  The flames that swelled up all over the sky condensed suddenly, and then quickly contracted and condensed, but even if such a huge flame was completely condensed and merged, the scale could not be too small. At this moment, in this plane world of Jibril, the condensed mass of flames feels like a small sun-even though the scale has become smaller, the heat emitted is obtained A great improvement.

   "You will die here today." Jibril said calmly, as if announcing an established fact.

"Ha? Hahahaha!" Standing under this small sun, Babylon laughed wildly on her back, and the laughter became so intense that Babylon was choked by her own laughter and coughed several times. "You...do you really think you can still kill me? Jibril, are you too high on yourself? In the years you have been hiding here to create this half plane of yourself. I am I haven't stopped the pace of progress... The current me is definitely not the me you knew back then."

   "So what? The result of your death will remain unchanged." Jibril said in a deep voice.

  Babylon suddenly waved and fell, and the sun entrenched in the sky flew towards Jibril at an astonishing speed, like a huge meteor about to fall to the ground.

   Jibril looked at the huge fireball that was extremely hot even though it was thousands of meters away.

  Looking at this huge fireball that crossed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. Jibril whispered a word: "Black hole."

   Suddenly. Without warning, a black light emerged from the fireball. Immediately afterwards, this huge fireball stopped in mid-air like a freeze-frame picture, unable to move any minute. Babylon's face showed a touch of astonishment, but before his astonishment changed, the one in the middle of the fireball was changed. A little black light instantly expanded to the size of a basketball, and it continued to expand at an alarming speed.

   accompanied by the expansion of the black light. Countless black beams flicked at the edge of the black rays at the same time. A deep black arc is formed.

  The next moment, the powerful suction suddenly broke out, and the entire fireball quickly shrank at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, and all the energy was directly absorbed by the black light like a black hole. When the fireball became the size of a black hole, this time the contraction began to shrink together with the black hole, until the black hole and the fireball completely disappeared into the air.

  If it hadn’t been for the blazing high temperature, and the ground was full of traces of destruction, it would be impossible to imagine that a few seconds ago there would be a huge fireball that fell like a meteor trying to destroy everything in this world.

   "This is impossible!" Babylon exclaimed. His surprised look finally turned into incredible consternation.

"Nothing is impossible." Jibril said lightly, "These years. Even if I have been in this half plane, it does not mean that I have not grown.... Of course, it does not mean that the floating island is Out of my control and surveillance. I have always let your nonsense, just want to see where you can go in the end."

Speaking of this, Jibril sighed slightly: "But the result disappointed me very much.... Especially, your behavior this time has seriously threatened Sean's safety, so I can only do it myself. "

"I don't believe it!" Babylon's face was distorted, and the magic power of his whole body was completely concentrated on his hands. Soon two blue and white electric lights were born on his hands, and they expanded rapidly. Soon these two electric lights were born. The diameter of the awn is more than one meter.

  The next moment, Babylon’s hands suddenly aligned, and forcibly merged these two huge electric lights into a bigger thunderball: "Thor’s Wrath!"

  The huge thunderball suddenly shrank after Babylon roared, and then turned into a huge thunder beam with a diameter of more than three meters and shot towards Jibril.

  I saw Jibril lightly raise his right hand and stand in front of him. A light blue energy shield was looming in front of Jibril.

   When the huge lightning beam rushed to the front of Jibril, it was like a wave hitting the reef, and it was directly broken open. The blue-and-white energy broke away directly, and the dissipated energy dissipated from Jibril, but it couldn't hurt Jibril at all.

   "Freeze."

  Just listen to Jibril suddenly shout softly, and a light white halo of mist rippling from Jibril's body. The next moment, all the dissipated energy began to freeze into ice, and this icy breath also extended at a very fast speed along the direction of the lightning beam, directly freezing the entire lightning beam completely. A huge icicle.

   Seeing that his hands were about to freeze, Babylon had to release the spellcasting state and quickly withdrew.

  The huge icicle that lost its energy supply also shattered directly at the same moment when Babylon retreated, turning into countless icicles and scattered all over the sky.

   Then, a shocking scene began to appear in this semi-plane world.

  The moment these icy debris fell to the ground, the earth, which had been burned by the heat and lost its vitality, began to recover.

  First, the blazing high temperature dropped at an extremely fast speed until it returned to normal temperature. Then the crystallized and pulverized earth began to reorganize and become blocks of stones, and then the stones were made up of stones, and the stones were pieced together into blocks of rock, and the rock filled the missing and cracked earth to form a new land plate. . Green grass, flowers, and all vegetation re-growth on this bare land at an alarming speed, and everything instantly restored to the appearance before it was destroyed by Babylon.

   "It's impossible! Impossible!" Babylon screamed nervously, his eyes widened and his face terrifyingly terrifying, "I have already destroyed all this..."

"Regeneration, recovery, restoration." Jibril said, she just whispered softly, but the voice spread throughout the plane world, it seems that all creatures in this plane world can hear Her voice, "This is only a part of the function of the law of life.... This world was created by myself. Here I am the God of Creation. Whether everything is destroyed or created is only in my mind. between."

"This violates the law of law!" Babylon roared, "There is no repair of any world that does not require energy consumption! Similarly, there is no energy that can be generated out of thin air! ... You must have used some illusion! Humph! You Don't want to hide it from me!"

"Energy is indeed conserved." Jibril nodded slightly. "But when you destroy, don't you also inject energy? Even the fireball and lightning you just now are part of the energy? I just It's just using your energy."

"Illusion!" Babylon was still roaring frantically, "All this is just your conspiracy! I am a person who understands the will of the world! I am the one who is favored by the will of the world! I am the son of the world chosen by fate! "

"No, you are not. Although the truth is cruel, I must tell you that you have never been a child of the world, and the will of the world has never selected you." Jibril shook her head slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "because of the new term The son of the world is Sean Connery. It is the person who is threatened by you, and it is the reason why I have to deal with you personally to ensure the safety of Sean.... And the son of the world before Sean, he it's me."

   "This is not..."

   Before Babylon had finished speaking, Jibril's right hand erected in front of her was slightly retracted, leaving only her index finger in the direction of Babylon.

  A faint golden light beam shot out suddenly, piercing Babylon’s eyebrows, and completely strangled his unfinished words in his mouth.

  When a breeze blew up from this half-plane world, Babylon that fell to the ground directly turned into a dust, and completely dissipated in this morning breeze.

   Jibril watched a ray of sunlight rising from her half plane, her expression was still as calm as before, without any ups and downs or fluctuations. But if any magician is allowed to see this scene in front of them, they will become extremely happy, because the sun rises in a demiplane, which means that the word "half" of "demiplane" is already available. Take it away, this is already a real plane that contains all the rules and cycles, a real world.

   But just as the birth of a new plane world has extraordinary significance for magicians.

   Jibril also knew that the time for him to stay in the material world of Miracle Continent had come.

  At least, the time has come for the formal handover with Sean.

Because Jibril knows very well that in the new world before her, and her identity as the creator of this new world, everything was doomed as early as the moment she was born-these were given to her by the will of the world. The last gift.

   "It's time to say goodbye, my daughter."

  In the blowing morning breeze, only Jibril could hear the soft murmur. (To be continued~^~)

  PS:  The update is late, sorry.