Wizard Academy

As the battle intensified, the entire earth began to undergo tremendous changes.

The earth was opening like a spider's web, which brought unimaginable disaster, as the underground wiring and piping system also collapsed.

This is different from the expansion of the land in the past. The previous phenomenon was just an accidental phenomenon in some areas, and the damage caused was still under control.

And now, it's like the whole earth is splitting apart.

A broken line means that the entire world's electricity cannot be delivered, and a broken pipeline means that the water source is cut off.

This is a disaster that cannot be compared to any war, especially in a city. How to survive in a city without electricity or water is unimaginable.

Everyone was in a panic, and there seemed to be no hope except despair.

What's more, the witchcraft protective shield built by the great witch is also crumbling in the aftermath of the more intense battle, making people look pale, not to mention that there are still an inestimable number of undead raging outside.

This war is not over yet, I am afraid they will...

The end of the world is coming, and everyone has such a thought in their hearts.

The already weak order began to collapse, and human nature revealed the most selfish and evil side.

There is no electricity, no water and no order. The first thing born is that someone blatantly uses bloody and violent means to rob life resources in order to survive.

I don't know how many people have not reacted, but they saw the robbery against human nature and morality in supermarkets and large shopping malls.

That picture is like hell in the world.

This is just the beginning, and some people may be condemned by conscience, but after the last sip of food and water is really used up, who knows what else will happen.

In the past, I don’t know how many people thought it was ridiculous to work hard for a piece of bread and people, and even betray faith and reason, but now, this will become everywhere.

Passers-by around may become "demons" who lose their restraint at any time.

Despair, so gloomy that there is no sunshine on the way forward, this is the end of the whole world.

I don't know how many people became numb in their hearts, and even gave up struggling and waited for the final judgment.

It's just... At this time when there is no future at all, the gods took the lead in suspending the battle and raised their heads.

They can see the trajectory of fate. In fact, compared with the despair of human beings, the gods are different.

They are doomed to be destroyed, and even in the long river of fate, the history of the gods is like a river that is cut off suddenly, and everything behind it disappears.

That's right, they all fell, and their future trajectories in the long river of fate naturally don't exist anymore.

Why are they fighting?

Because of their unwillingness to despair, they, like the rulers of the world, need to find a way to vent, so they become endlessly violent.

But just now, in the long river of fate, a spot of light suddenly appeared on the road that had been cut off, and it became brighter and brighter.

The gods can see the fate, but they cannot control the fate, because the fate is changeable, and no one knows what the future will become.

Misfortune and those companions who fought together also looked towards the sky.

In the thick clouds, there was a sound of bird violence.

The one-legged nine-day divine bird exuding bright yellow auspicious light pierced through the dark clouds, slapped away the sea of ​​clouds, and flew out from the clouds.

Huo looked at it with a frown, because Jiang Zhu was sitting on Bifang Shenniao's back.

Bi Fang is trembling now, do you know where it is now?

The gods looked around, and there were guys from Xuanpuqiu who were even more terrifying than the gods.

Jiang Zhu directly asked Bi Fang to stop beside Huo.

To be honest, he was prepared to keep teleporting before entering the battlefield, so as to avoid the damage to him from the aftermath of the battle.

But what is the situation now?

Why did you stop playing all of a sudden?

So weird.

Jiang Zhu said directly to Fu: "We can't fight anymore, Xuanpuqiu can't hold on anymore."

Jiang Zhu knows best what Huo cares most about.

If it is said that the destruction of the former Xuanpuqiu has made Huo feel stagnant from now on.

But after Xuanpuqiu was rebuilt, Huo's heart had already become turbulent again, because... the entire reconstruction of Xuanpuqiu, Huo also participated in the whole process, and he provided Xuanpuqiu with the most reliable protection.

It can be said that if there was no shelter from misfortune, at the beginning of Jiang Zhu's rebuilding of Xuanpuqiu, he would have been swallowed up by the wilderness under such harsh conditions for countless times.

It is unimaginable that Jiang Zhu can develop Xuanpuqiu without strength but with wealth. The danger is unimaginable. The reason why Jiang Zhu can develop Xuanpuqiu smoothly without worrying about any danger is not because of Huo's special affection for Xuanpuqiu.

Woe frowned even more.

The vengeance of thousands of years, the vengeance that represents the will of the entire Xuanpuqiu, is no longer a matter of harming one person. Those people who have been wandering in the weak waters of the Milky Way for endless years need a result.

Jiang Zhu also sighed, how could the hatred and killing that could not be washed away for a long time come to an end because of his words.

Jiang Zhu continued: "Not all the gods who came here participated in that battle, and their crimes are not enough to kill them all."

"Check it out. If there are fish that slip through the net, they will naturally use blood to wash away their crimes."

What happened in the past must have a result, Jiang Zhu said, because this is also a disaster, it is the last bottom line of the former people of Xuanpuqiu, it is impossible for them to let go of the former invaders and destroyers, this is their thousands Thousands of years of obsession.

Just as Jiang Zhu once thought, no one can forgive the enemy for them.

"But for the rest, let them be exiled, let them take the crimes left by their compatriots and companions, and go to Guiyuan together."

Misfortune froze for a moment.

Guiyuan?That void where there is no sound and no sunlight.

Sometimes, living may not be more enjoyable than dying.

Exiled into Guiyuan with their crimes, what Jiang Zhu was talking about was...the undead people.

Silence, the whole world seems to be silent.

Fu stood quietly, but Jiang Zhu was so close that he could see the changing patterns in Fu's eyes.

It was a picture of the ancient kingdoms and mysterious tribes fighting against the undead people in the wilderness, and the old people and children on the bronze city wall of Xuanpu Hill resisting the undead people under the city wall.

Woe should now be using some method to watch what is happening in the Great Wilderness.

It turns out that this battle is no longer a decisive battle between them and the gods, but also a battle for survival in the wilderness and even this unknown land.

The former Hyeonpo Hill was destroyed, but a new Hyeonpo Hill has been built.

Do you really want to let Xuanpuqiu be destroyed again because of the hatred that you couldn't let go?

There are also those ancient countries and mysterious tribes, how many of them were tribes that followed Xuanpuqiu's footsteps, and now they are once again caught in the flames of war because of this endless war.

He is the master of Xuanpuqiu, and he bears not only the hatred of the past, but also the heavy responsibility of leading the clansmen back to hope.

Time passes little by little.

Jiang Zhu also knew that this was a very difficult choice for Huo.

If there is someone to make decisions instead of Xuanpuqiu, then there will be only disaster.

Huo's eyes are very complicated. If all the creatures in Dahuang are in front of him now, they will definitely look at him with expectant eyes, because this is an opportunity for Dahuang to return to peace and prosperity, because even if he kills all the gods, he can't. Stop the undead from spreading, the number of undead is too much.

Only the gods who create undead people are the final solution.

Use the hand that originally created the disaster to solve the source, and everything will return to the beginning.

I don't know how long it took, and a low voice came out: "Okay."

That single word made Jiang Zhu heave a sigh of relief, because Jiang Zhu also hoped that Huo could get out of hatred, live his own life, and gain a new life.

In the past, every time Jiang Zhu thought of the endless years of misfortune walking so lonely in every corner of the wilderness day after day, like a walking dead, his heart ached terribly.

Of course, damn it still has to die.

It’s not just that disasters and the people of Xuanpuqiu need a result and justice, but also all living beings in the wilderness. They have sacrificed too much for generations in pursuit of peace. For the people who created this long-lasting disaster The culprits, they are entitled to an answer.

This is a crusade from all victims.

It's time to make them pay.

The creatures of the wilderness have nothing to do with the gods, but at this time, under the crusade led by Huo, they can sue for their crimes.

The world is dead silent.

Jiang Zhu is now facing all the remaining gods.

In front of the gods, Jiang Zhu was as insignificant as an ant, but at this moment, he exuded a dazzling light, which was... the light of hope of the gods.

In the long river of fate that was cut off, the only light that can be seen.

It is impossible for the high gods to remember the appearance of small human beings, and it is impossible to remember, but at this time, Jiang Zhu's appearance is imprinted in their minds.

Jiang Zhu knew that even if he didn't speak, with the power of the gods, he knew what he wanted to express.

This is their last chance.

Either continue to create crimes until they are killed, just like the river of fate showed at the beginning, everything about them is cut off and ends here, and there are no gods in this world anymore.

Or go to the dead Guiyuan with the crimes they created, and this disaster will start and end with them.

The sky and the earth are turbulent.

Don't look quiet, but there are two completely different paths in the long river of fate.

The future has become a common choice for both parties.

time flies.

Only the lamentation of the gods remained between the heaven and the earth.

Since then, the masters of this world are no longer the gods.

"boom."

Several god corpses crashed to the ground, lost their vitality, and died in a peaceful manner, no longer unwilling and violent like the slaughtered gods before.

This disaster brought about by them and causing the fellow gods to perish together will end with their disappearance.

For the wild creatures, this is a disaster, and for the gods, why not.

Their death is actually an apology to those compatriots.

It's a pity that the glory of the gods is no longer, and the era of the gods has truly come to an end.

When Jiang Zhu saw the corpses of the gods, he knew the choices of the gods.

This is indeed the only hope for them. The choice between death and life is actually not difficult.

Because the world has no electricity, no one knows what happened.

All they knew was that the shaking protective shield suddenly stopped, the roar and violence of the gods disappeared, and even the undead raging outside became quiet.

what happened?

Which side won?

It was the same in Great Wilderness, the undead people who were like waves stopped attacking and walked in one direction at the same time, which made people dumbfounded.

"Is the war... over?"

I can't believe it, and I can't believe it.

The whispers of the gods continued, seemingly controlling all the undead.

The victors are the gods?This is impossible. Huaneng killed the gods at their most prosperous time and piled them into mountains of corpses and seas of blood, not to mention some of the remaining gods.

At this time, some wonderful things happened in modern times. The giant god with the head of a man and the body of a snake looked at the creatures on the earth, and said, "Take care of them."

It's like a mother's order.

Jiang Zhu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The emotions of the gods are very rich, and they are not completely indifferent and killing evil.

Of course, these words were not addressed to Jiang Zhu, but to... the last human emperor.

The gods began to leave, taking all the undead people on the earth, and returning to the wilderness through the void pierced by the Tongtian Jianmu.

It is not right to say that they are returning to the Great Wilderness, they are going to Guiyuan.

In the mountains, seas and lands, the figures of giant gods are higher than the mountain peaks. They move forward step by step, followed by undead people who form an ocean.

The ancient country and the mysterious people in the wilderness were terrified at first, the gods... came back.

But it was discovered immediately that something was wrong, the gods were taking away all the undead people.

In the end what happened?

Stop fighting?

But...it seems that peace has come.

They still don't know that an era of unprecedented peace and prosperity is coming, and they don't know who made the gods take away the most evil undead people in the world.

This will be a brand new era.

At this time, Jiang Zhu was also very busy, and he was preparing to compile a book on the history of Xuanpuqiu.

For the sake of peace now, he let go of his hatred. He has to let everyone know Xuanpuqiu's contribution, and he can't let this war be meaningless.