The Sixth Level of Academy City

Two huge weapons like mountains slowly exposed their blades from the king's treasure. The heavy blades and surging magic collided with the space in mid-air, and the roar even caused the sea to roll up several meters high. wave.

Seeing Gilgamesh take the lead, all the heroic spirits were also moved. Indeed, since there is no other way, it is useless to stand and dream. They are warriors who have experienced many battles. Isn't it a better choice to find flaws through fighting? what!

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On the beach, when the battle between the heroic spirit and the evil god was in full swing, on the tall building not far away, Merlin was wearing a hood, watching everything that happened there from a distance.

"Azathoth... the god of blindness and ignorance," he murmured softly the real name of the evil god, which made people's faces change, but he didn't shy away from the name of the evil god whose sanity had declined.

Merlin leaned on his staff and drew complicated formations one after another in the void with his right hand. At the same time, he was a little puzzled: That guy on the Luo side hated these dark creatures quite a bit, where did he go now?

Merlin, who was concentrating on casting spells, just flashed this thought, without thinking about it at all, and focused all his attention on the movements of his hands.

"This magic has not been used for hundreds of years, and I don't know if it still works." Merlin withdrew his right hand, and the huge magic power condensed at the fingertips was exhausted the moment the magic circle ended.

Merlin recited a more complicated and obscure incantation than the last time Luo Fang was summoned. He seemed very careful, not because he was afraid of getting a backlash if he made a mistake, but because he was afraid of biting his tongue...

Biting my tongue last time was really painful...

In the deepest depths of endless darkness.

"boom"!

The space burst like a bubble, and a hand stretched out from the black crack. Immediately afterwards, a white-haired man walked out of the crack. It was Luo Fang himself.

But this time he was no longer like usual, his hair was a little disheveled, his clothes were slightly torn, and there was even a bloodstain on his face.

What's even more strange is that his eyes don't seem to hang dead fish eyes like they usually do, and he is absent-minded about everything. Now his eyes are terribly cold.

"Observer..."

In the endless darkness, a completely incomprehensible strange language sounded, but it automatically became a meaning that Luo Fang could understand.

"You have a lot of ideas."

"..."

The owner of the voice stopped talking, but the dark space around Luofang became more murderous.

Luo Fang casually tore out a black aura that wanted to invade his body, "Why do you still think this move is useful to me?"

"Chaos will not be easily peeped by people."

"Then I might do Pangu today," Luo Fang grinned, "I'll put a flashlight in for you, and see if you can still go black."

After all, a pure white ball suddenly appeared in the black space in the palm of the left hand that had just squeezed the black breath, which looked extraordinarily dazzling and out of tune with the surrounding things.

Luo Fang pushed the white ball forward, and the whole person disappeared into the space at the same time, as if swallowed by infinite darkness.

There was silence again in the darkness, until an inconspicuous white suddenly appeared in the very center of the darkness.

"Observer...your strength...is not enough..." The strange and strange language continued to utter, as if mocking Luo Fang.

Luo Fang once again showed his figure from the space, this time he was smiling and holding a white long sword.

"Azathoth, I thought you were a smart person... oh no, smart god, but now it seems that your blind and ignorant god's name suits you very well."

"Observer...?"

This time, Azathoth's tone obviously carried a trace of doubt, as if he was asking why you are not dead yet.

"Don't be the observer, the observer is calling," Luo Fang threw the white long sword forward, and the white long sword stabbed steadily into the darkness.

Luo Yifang tore apart the space again, and left without looking back.

The dark space was silent again, leaving behind a small white dot and a long white sword.

Chapter 224 Destroyed

"Observer..."

In the endless darkness, Azathoth uttered a question with some doubts—he had expected Luo's retreat, but he didn't expect him to retreat so early?

But didn't those guys say that Luo Fang isn't the kind of cautious person?

Damn it... the preparations were useless at all.

Azathoth was annoyed, and was thinking of seeking an explanation from the "gods" who gave him wrong information, completely ignoring the white ball and long sword left behind.

In his opinion, it was just a small trick of Luo's side. Even if it could cause harm to him, it couldn't have much impact.

"..."

Three seconds later, the white ball and the white long sword suddenly disappeared, and Azathoth's consciousness suddenly froze, and he began to stimulate himself with madness and chaotic power.

However, just holding on for more than ten seconds, the dark space was completely filled with explosive white, and Azathoth's consciousness and power were instantly emptied.

The demon god who has destroyed countless worlds, and mortals will be drawn into endless blindness just by chanting his name, and lost all reason, is wiped out at this moment.

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