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The same thing happened everywhere in the capital.

Many people here have the same painful memories as Sela Daisy, but they just endured it blindly. They were already on the verge of collapse, but now facing the noble mage soldiers in the form of monsters and seeing the sword of the brave descending from the sky, they finally couldn't bear it. Don't draw out your sword to protect yourself and protect your family.

After they really started to resist, people found that it was not that difficult.

The gray mist is spreading in the capital, as long as the monster is suppressed with the sword of the brave, the gray mist will swallow the monster.

Soon, a quarter of the capital was shrouded in gray fog.

The people found out, and of course the mages also found out.

But even at this point, these fallen mages sent by the gods do not doubt him.

"That guy Mo Rui really wants to take the Kingdom of God for himself?"

They thought it was a conspiracy.

These mages are called gods, but they have long been in collusion with monsters. The white-robed Murray even cut off half of his body to become the devil king, so these mages take it for granted that the "devil king" led them to degenerate in order to make the kingdom of God their own. The territory, making them his subordinates, and even the king being replaced by monsters are all planned by the white robes.

But now, the change of the capital is the hands and feet of the "devil king".

"The Devil" Is Getting All He Wants

So the mages sent by the gods acquiesced in everything that happened, and even contributed to the flames. However, this does not mean that they obediently obey the "devil king"—or use the view of the mages sent by the gods to believe that they were chosen by the gods. "Special" people, even if they use the body of the demon race, it is only temporary, and their ultimate goal is to obtain their own kingdom of God - then it is not enough to be a demon king, of course they still need to obtain the authority of God.

That is, to revive the gods.

"I thought that letting the red moon rise in advance can disrupt his control of magic power!"

"Is that guy still human? Why can he still control the capital under such circumstances?!"

"If this continues, Murray will really become our master!"

Seeing the chaotic capital, the half-magic mages fell into panic.

Especially the most demonized ones, they can feel the erosion of the gray mist, making it impossible for their bodies to exist on this plane.

——It's a pity that Enlis is too weak. Even with the Demon King's Castle, she can't completely control these former high-level mages.

But the mages didn't know this, and the situation in the capital had already made them panic.

"No more hesitation!" Biji, the president of the Magic Association, said: "Let's start the final summoning ceremony!"

"But, there is no prince, on the blood—"

"I can't take care of these now, let the 'spare' do it!"

Biji said, looking at a certain noble youth in the crowd.

If Mi Duo is here, she will be very surprised, because this is the fiancé she lost.

And this young man was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and looked at the Forbidden Curse Mage beside him in horror:

"Master Ancestor—?!"

"Go!" The young man's ancestor, the Forbidden Curse Mage, patted his great-grandson on the back of unknown generations: "Who made your bride run away?"

The so-called "spare" is used in this way.

The emperor's blood is of course the best, but it is inevitable to encounter a strong and willful emperor. Even mages cannot guarantee that the blood of the royal family must be pure, so they secretly use the offspring of the royal family to cultivate 'spare' to deal with the current situation. "emergency".

As for the "spare" itself, it doesn't matter.

After the young man was slapped on the back by his "Master Ancestor", all the look in his eyes disappeared.

Like a puppet, he walked towards the corpse in the magic well step by step.

And when he walked into the center of the magic well, a complex and gorgeous magic circle lit up, and all the mages watched this scene nervously, holding their hands in prayer poses.

And in response to their prayers, a dazzling spot of light lit up in the center of the magic circle.

That is the sign of a soul formed.

Biji stepped forward even more excitedly: "Lord Misril——"

"The great God of Light," Angel said coldly as he watched the scene below, "Is this really blasphemy? Are you just looking at it like this?"

"I have given up my priesthood. Of course, if it is your request, I will definitely do it." The God of Light smiled.

Angel looked at the other side fixedly: "The price?"

"you."

"Oh," Angel sneered, and instead of discussing with the other party, he looked around, "Where's my cat?"

The God of Light did not continue to pursue this question, and followed Angel to look around.

"I didn't see it just now... Ah!" The God of Light suddenly remembered something, and looked down: "That cat, could it be..."

"Meow~~"

Behind the light in the center of the magic circle, a black cat with two tails stood on the huge corpse, watching the mages with one golden and one purple pupil of different colors.

"Why, how could it be a cat?!" The mages shouted in confusion.

If they knew that the cat was Cecilia's cat, it would be even more confusing.

Of course there are those who are unwilling to give up, so Biji asked: "Mi, Master Misril, did you reincarnate as a cat?"

"Who is that tyrant?!" The black cat replied.

Angel muttered, "Actually, I think this guy is quite a tyrant."

Mithril also showed a tyrant's smile: "Although I don't remember clearly - I just became an evil spirit at that time, but the soul of your 'God Son' was eaten up by me at that time meow!"

"So, no matter how much you call, it will be futile."

The black cat said so, and patted the corpse under its feet with its paws. Only then did the mages realize that although the summoning was unsuccessful, the corpse still came alive—a huge golden heart was added to its empty chest, It was pounding and beating, making the corpse a black cat's puppet.

The black cat showed its paws to the mages:

"Eat them!"

"Let these guys be part of the darkness!"

So the huge corpse stood up, letting the mages running around grab it.

"So Mithril still has such a history?" Angel said.

"You don't know? Then why did you pick it up again?" The God of Light showed a surprised expression.

"I raise Mithril and its origin has nothing to do with it..." Angle paused, showing a strange expression, "Wait a minute, you said I picked it up? When I was born in Magic Gear, it was already Are you in the workshop?"

"Ah," the God of Light was stunned, showing a suspicious smile: "Is that so?"

Angel wanted to continue asking, but a voice interrupted his inquiry:

"Yes, yes! It's Lord Cecilia and the God of Light."

Angleton immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking, and followed the prestige.

In the courtyard full of lights, a huge ball of light is floating—this is the passage of the gods. In the era when the God of Light was still the God of Light, the prayers of loyal believers would be transmitted to the Temple of the God of Light in this way.

But what is currently in the sphere of light is an existence that has nothing to do with believers.

In fact, they were more like monsters with tentacles and claws.

"Blue Sage?" Angel was a little surprised when he saw them, "How did you get in touch here?!"

The dark side of the abyss is the only invisible place in the Temple of the God of Light. In theory, the laboratory on the dark side should not be able to connect here—if prayers are useful, the blue sage and others will not be polluted, but become Followers of the God of Light.

Blue Sage and the others seemed very excited: "We don't know what happened, but, so our base station is connected to other base stations!"

"It's the base station of Sensenata." Another voice corrected, and another ball of light rose up.

The face of Duke Roy is reflected in this ball of light: "Master Cecilia, fortunately, the base station of Sensenata... has been successfully planted!"

As he said this, he tried to move away from his huge body and show Angel his results.

In fact, he didn't have to do that, Angel could also see it.

Angel saw that the thorns spread like chains in the crumbling underground buildings, locking all the collapsed buildings, and the big blue roses bloomed from the thorns, looking so dazzling.

And the magic power of these thorns comes from the red moon deep in the ground - that is the moon itself, and the red moon in the sky is just the reflection of this moon - it seems that the nobles of the king's capital are indeed there. The tower has worked hard, and they actually distributed part of the magic power of the magic well of the king's capital to Sensenata, which is the source of distorted energy for the city of Sensenata.

"At times like this, I feel that even if I don't interfere, this world will develop a technology tree that matches this magical world, right?" Angel muttered.

No matter how the magicians privatize magic, no matter how the emperor strips away the control of magic power, in the end, for money, they will still combine magic power and science, right?

Perhaps one day sooner or later, even without Angel Cecilia, he can invent the magic power base himself.

Duke Roy heard Angel's whisper, but retorted excitedly: "Why do you want to belittle yourself? Without you, at least here, I don't know how many more people will die!"

"For the whole world, it's not worth mentioning." The God of Light said, "That's right, even if it is world consciousness, its influence on the world is actually limited. Sooner or later, death will eventually come."

"But as a bug that doesn't know autumn and winter, it's a blessing to live one more day." Blue Sage retorted coldly, and then looked nervously at Angel: "We are grateful for the existence of Lord Cecilia."

"It's too exaggerated... I'm just saying something casually, where are you all talking?"

Angel sighed, he only cares about one other thing now: "Compared to this, the red moon should also rise over your side!"

With Mithril and Enlis holding back the mages in the capital, now the red moon is completely under Angor's control, rising to the highest position in the sky, so that the sun looks dim.

But here it's just a reflection.

The real red moon should now be on the dark side of the ground.

"Yes, the red moon has risen," Lansagehui reported, "the magic power has reached its peak."

"Very good, I'll connect all the magic base stations now," Angel said, "Correct the coordinates of the earth!"

At this time, the God of Light was still pouring cold water: "Your current magic power is at its peak state. Controlling such a powerful magic power is really a heavy burden on the body. Are you sure you don't want to change your body to do it?"

"No need." Angel gave the God of Light a warning look.

He suspected that this guy was going to make trouble.

The God of Light sat there obediently and did nothing.

In fact, although the God of Light has acted suspiciously, he has always been honest.

Instead, after Angel manipulated the magic power for a while, his movements suddenly stopped.

Angel accused: "You lied."

"what?"

"I didn't come back when I was born! But when the Charming Daughter—you made that body to welcome the returning world consciousness."

"...Is that so? I didn't lie, I just didn't say it." The God of Light said, "You misunderstood yourself... Well, I admit, I misled you on purpose."

The God of Light turned his head to look at Angor's face: "I don't know why, but you seem to have sealed that up as black history, so I think it's a pity not to use it—ah, now the seal is blocked Untied? That’s right, with such a powerful magic power, using that naturally cannot maintain the seal——do you hate that memory so much?”

The God of Light looked at Angel in surprise, and found that his face was flushed with humiliation.

"Nonsense! In retrospect, the Charming Daughter is me!" Angel shouted.

Yes, when he first traveled from the earth to this world, he entered the body created for him by the gods and became the charming daughter.

Now the original memory appeared in Angel's mind, which made him want to jump off the sun with shame and indignation:

So that Mary Sue is actually me?

Damn!It's not as good as life is a circle!