If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

Everyone couldn't help feeling a kind of awe that made them kneel down and worship.

As if in this world, there is a saint who is about to be born.

"Everyone, don't be confused! We must get rid of this man!"

The faint roar made Qiu Yuecheng gradually wake up from the sudden powerful force.

It was only then that he realized that he was still standing in the cruise ship.

And all around, everyone's faces were extremely serious... or rather pale.

"I, order—" was accompanied by a solemn declaration that seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

A small world that is composed of a large number of geometric figures and numbers, which seems to be slowly reborn, bursts out with brilliant and dazzling light.

the depths of the sea.

The hundreds of huge anti-magic magic circles that were originally set up exude a more dazzling color at this moment.

But only for less than a second.

The formed mechanism groaned unsustainably, and when the first thread broke, it seemed to form a chain of dominoes.

The magic power, which was so huge that it almost became a liquid, roared towards the small cruise ship on the sea from all directions like a storm.

Blood spilled from hundreds of magicians on the Venus.

Everyone has a terrifying aura.

It's not what Qiu Yuecheng did.

This is a sacrifice that summons a more powerful creature.

"Qiu Yuecheng, even if you have great power, don't underestimate the efforts of our magicians!"

The host stands at the forefront of all magicians.

The blood slipped from his severed palm, but did not drop to the ground. After a short suspension, it passed through the layers of compartments as if ignoring the real thing, and flew towards the sky.

The equally shocking magic pattern is slowly outlined in the void.

With blood as the pattern, with the power of life as fuel.

"Please heed the summoner's call and bestow your great power on the pious believers at this moment! The demon god in charge of lust and passion!"

The host shouted in a deep voice.

The magic circle gradually took shape.

And when the blood drawing stopped, an ancient and vast aura surged out from the formed magic circle.

"So, this is where your cards lie?" Qiu Yuecheng couldn't see any emotion on his face.

"I admit that you are indeed very powerful, but in a powerful existence, it is impossible to surpass the powerhouse of the Age of Gods! Solomon's Demon God Pillar, this is a powerful existence that we have spent several years to restrain you!" Host The originally smooth face of the person has already appeared the slightest wrinkle.

The short black hair gradually turned gray.

Power comes at a price.

And to summon such a powerful existence requires the life force of hundreds of magicians!

They want to use their lives to bury Qiu Yuecheng!

"I see." Qiu Yuecheng nodded slightly.

With a wave of his hand, the upper deck of the cruise ship disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just the naked eye can see the huge magic pattern in the midair.

I have heard some rumors about the magician world before.

Rumor has it that Solomon was the last strong man in the Age of Gods. After him, the world fell into a state of silence.

The great source is constantly diminishing, and the power of the magician is constantly being weakened.

The Demon God is where Solomon's strength lies!

"Ow!"

A piercing roar came from the other end of the magic circle.

Summoning the demon god who has long since disappeared from the world, just that kind of coercion is enough to make people terrified and unable to move.

A huge leopard head slowly protruded from the magic circle in anticipation of all magicians.

"Who... called me?"

The booming sound exploded in everyone's ears.

"Great Demon God, please come here!"

"I smell blood, Summoner, I can fulfill your request!" A louder roar sounded.

Full of strong self-confidence and strength.

And when its eyes saw Qiu Yuecheng on the cruise ship.

Those apricot-yellow vertical pupils instantly turned into needles.