All-Heavens Spellcaster

This war, which brought all the advanced civilizations of most of the material universe into it, lasted less than a hundred hours. The main string closest to the War Zone collapsed due to overload.

Almost every observer has the capability of intelligent life, can clearly be seen in the multi-dimensional universe stable cycle, there has been a huge, there is no way to make up the gap or repair.

Around this gap, whether it is matter, energy, or anything else, there are weird distortions.

No one knows what happened inside, let alone the serious consequences of this.

The only thing the masters know is that they have no retreat, either to solve the challenger trying to overthrow the old order, crush the other’s dreams and ambitions, or be turned into a group of sad losers , Was swept into the garbage dump of history.

Crazy!

Destroy!

Desperate!

Most of the participants in the war did not even feel the pain before they died, and they were shattered by intensive attacks as soon as they entered the range of the opponent’s weapon system.

Here, all skills, tactics, and strategies are of no use, and some are just the most primordial, most brutal, and purest frontal collision.

Countless high-level civilizations that dominated one party suffered heavy losses, while others completely lost all their armed forces.

The severity of the war is far beyond everyone’s expectations.

But what is interesting is that as the two parties who initiated the war, whether it is Zhang Cheng or the masters, they have no intention of participating.

In this way, they watched their cannon fodder continue to consume each other from a distance, patiently waiting for the best time to intervene. ,

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“It’s incredible! The ratio of damage to the enemy and us has reached an astonishing one to 300,000!” A master was full of expressions after seeing the report sent by his subordinates. They are all incredible expressions.

We must know that almost none of the civilizations qualified to be enlisted by the masters are weak.

But now, these powerful and advanced civilizations have been crushed by a group of Darrentes who have just stepped into Interstellar Era.

That’s right!

It’s crushing!

It takes almost an entire space fleet to destroy an enemy’s magical battleship.

“Those dark blue mysterious liquids are too troublesome! We must find a way to deal with them, otherwise offense is no different from suicide.” Another master frowned and expressed his opinion.

I saw that where he was looking, tens of thousands of magic battleships were forming a semi-arc shape, and the launching device originally used to attack at the front end was using an extremely slow method at the moment. A large deep blue isolation belt was placed in front of it.

Whether it is an energy weapon or a physical strike, 100% will be intercepted and eventually fall into a state of eternal freezing.

Only when the protection is cancelled and the counterattack is launched, the fleet dominated by the masters has the opportunity to pass through the isolation belt and destroy the enemy battleship behind it.

But the price is that they suffer 300,000 times more death and attrition than the enemy’s height.

If the Darrentes do not take the initiative to remove the isolation zone, they don’t even know if they can cause even the slightest damage to the enemy.

There is nothing more desperate than fighting a war with no hope of victory.

Even the masters can clearly feel how desperate the fleet commanders who take the initiative to attack are.

Just as they carefully observed these mysterious deep blue liquids, as if they were about to find some weak spots, a familiar silhouette suddenly appeared at the door.

“Afuya? Why are you back!” The eyes of the first master who reacted showed surprise.

After all, in the minds of most masters, 80% of this “messenger” has been killed, or has been cruelly tortured and imprisoned, and has not been able to come back alive again.

“Does this need to be asked? Of course he let me come back.” Afya’s expressionless replied.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Every master present suddenly felt that she seemed a bit strange, something different from the original.

“Who is he?”

will not heal the scars of his face to keep the master first proposed the questions we are most concerned about.

“He? He is…he is…”

The expression on Afuya’s face suddenly began to become tangled and painful, and at the same time the deep blue eyes kept flashing Halo, the whole person trembles uncontrollably.

“Not good! Look out!”

dominate undoubtedly aware of a danger, while loudly shouting, while desperate men around, directly Tearing Space drill into it.

Next second…

Boom!

The dazzling cyan rays of light exploded in the center of this battleship where the material universe cream of the crop technology was gathered!

The command system, including the master and the entire interstellar fleet, is covered.

No accidents!

They all became motionless living sculptures in an instant. Only no more than three fast-moving guys were lucky enough to escape, standing in the distance and staring at the piece of already A completely frozen area.

“no! No! No! No! No! I…what have I done?!!!”

The only Avya standing in the center of the explosion unscathed , Patrolling around her with her mouth wide open, her hands shaking slightly uncontrollably.

She didn’t understand what happened to her at all, why she had not been affected by those blue liquids.

even before the woman came to dominate from the shock back to his senses, a ghostly silhouette drilled out from behind her directly, at lightning speed, those frozen Dominate one by one, break it, and then seal the broken body into a container prepared in advance.

After doing all this, Afuya can see that the other party is not someone else, but Zhang Cheng who broke out with him in the palace not long ago.

“What did you do to me?! Why can’t I remember at all?” the female master gnashing teeth asked.

“Me? I just helped you make a complete separation from the past. From now on, you are my person.”

Zhang Cheng stretched out a hand, Gently stroking the opponent’s cheek, his eyes never left the few masters who escaped in the distance.

He can guarantee that after this sudden attack, the order of the old age has collapsed.

When all are aware of the higher civilization is no longer dominated by the most senior living matter of the universe, then they will certainly to their new rulers acknowledge allegiance.

But no one will know that Zhang Cheng does not intend to become a ruler at all.

On the contrary, he has a higher goal and pursuit, which is to become the creator of the entire new universe.

The dusk of the old era has come to an end, and the dawn of the new era is about to gradually raised……