End of the Magic Era

“Well, Lord Dubois, you're right, Mafa Merlin is getting stronger and stronger, and he hasn't even really broken the scale yet, but he's stronger than the average scale, and if we wait any longer, we'll never have a chance to avenge him.

When did you start a war on that fucking Mafa Merlyn guy? ”

Dubois had a smile on his face.

“Don't worry, Lord Slytherin, Mafa Merlin is definitely dead this time. A month, a month from now, all of our alliance's legions will be assembled and all of our forces will be used against Mafa Merlin.

Remember, from now on, when the thirtieth Dark Red Day falls, it's when we launch a full-scale war against Mafa Merlin and kill that stupid guy! ”

Dubois left satisfied, now clamped on three sides, the vast army of the abyss combined with at least a few hundred thousand, plus two demonic lords, none of which could resist without breaking through to level 40.

When Dubois left, Slytherin's face became cold.

Dubois, this idiot, seduced me with abyss devil's words, you stupid bastard, don't I know what you're paying attention to?

Mafa Merlyn was attacked by the demon lord in both directions and will surely retreat north, allowing me to hold Mafa Merlyn here.

It's better if I end up with Mafa Merlyn so no one knows what you're doing in the abyss.

Fucking guy, as a sky master, became the mount of a demon lord, and the humans and magicians who knew about it, must be the ones this idiot was going to kill, and he wouldn't let the news get back to him.

So, after I kill Mafa Merlyn, I will definitely be the one next...

Stupid bastard, don't I know how selfish and cruel these stupid abyss demons are, after killing Mafamelin, the so-called Alliance will soon become an enemy?

Anyway, there are two demon lords, Mafa Merlin, who will surely die this time. I hide in this wretched desert, and as long as I don't go out, those two demon lords won't kill me here either.

I waited slowly for time to pass and left the abyss at level 40. Their destruction of the world had nothing to do with me anymore...

Slytherin is determined to look lively and never leave the depths of the desert to protect this harsh environment.

Over time, the pace of forest cloud collection of everlasting dark gold continues, more and more everlasting dark gold is dug out, and the deeper the desert, the less impurities contained in the mined everlasting dark gold ore, even occasionally crushed and rolled through the desert, and refined into extremely pure everlasting dark gold emerges.

Half a month later, half the surface of the desert fell under the control of the forest cloud.

There was even an amazing discovery.

In the heart of the desert, almost half of those waves that keep flowing like waves are pieces of everlasting dark gold ore!

In other words, the heart of the desert is a vast open-air eternal dark gold mine, and all that sand needs to do is refine, burn away all the impurities that can burn with a fiery flame, and all that remains is pure eternal dark gold!

After obtaining this news, Lin Yun personally appeared deep in the desert. As for the desert demon who had been hiding under the desert, Lin Yun ignored it, as long as it didn't interfere.

Appearing deep in the desert, Lin Yun summoned Theodus.

I didn't dare summon Theodus casually because I feared that the fluctuations of the extraordinary magic would be perceived by the lord who controlled the world.

Then there may be a terrible demon lord himself who will seize the Book of Magic. After all, the extraordinary magic of the Book of Magic is too good for most demons.

Until later, when he learned that the master of the devil had fallen asleep for tens of thousands of years, Lin Yun suddenly remembered that the master of the 33rd floor of the abyss seemed to be asleep. Later, when the mighty man of mankind came here, the master of the devil did not wake up.

A strong man beyond the sky is always stronger than the fluctuations emitted by an extraordinary demon...

Lin Yun then prepared Theodus to light a fire in the heart of the desert...

Anyway, eternal dark gold is almost impossible to burn by the flames of terror emanating from Theodus, while the rest of the desert, the sand, is still an abyss creature, and it doesn't matter if we are all burned to nothingness.

Even other metals that may be present in the desert are burned to nothingness, so long as there is eternal dark gold, other materials are not so precious anyway.

A flaming door appeared in the heart of the desert, dozens of meters high, with terrible magical fluctuations.

With the flaming doors blindfolded, the fierce and harsh environment in the heart of the desert was like being repressed, and instantly those dust storms and hurricanes disappeared.

The waves of sand, like waves, are constantly creeping, suppressed by this horrific force.

The breath of extraordinary magic spread down the sand towards the ground, a few hundred meters underground, an underground palace shaking slowly.

Slytherin's eyes suddenly changed in the underground palace, and he sped out an abyss of smoke.

As these abyss symbols dissipate, the surface of the desert, a bunch of sand rapidly converges on the surface, and then congeals a fist-sized demon's eye.

The moment the eyes of the devil gather together, they see the door of flame tens of meters high.

Like the gates of an ancient temple, on both sides are columns engraved with a mysterious pattern, at the top of the gate, a group of people staring at the fire in front of the gate, and an ancient book in the fire group.

On both doors, there are myriad spells of dense numbness flowing slowly over time...

Then the door slowly opened, and a world filled with endless flames came out behind the door.

In the meantime, that horrible sea of flames, like a flood that opened the gates, rushed wildly out of that door of flame.

Slytherin-controlled sand turned into a demon's eye, and before it touched the flame, it was evaporated by that horrible heat...

Underneath the desert, Slytherin's head was constantly sweating cold, and the magic fluctuations began to disturb...

Damn it, damn it, Mafa Merlyn found me!

No, shit, that's magic! The Magic of Mafa Merlin!

How did he bring the magic to the endless abyss? Damn, it's an extraordinary magic, damn it, and an awakening magic incarnation!

This guy must have found me, this crazy guy, and he's gonna burn the whole desert to nothingness with this extraordinary demon!

I knew Mafa Merlyn wasn't going to be so good, that Dubois idiot, who couldn't even kill Mafa Merlyn before he had the superior power, and Mafa Merlyn took the fortress.

Now he's definitely no match for Mafa Merlyn, and he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Mafa Merlyn?

Impossible, he's dead...

I'm afraid neither Demon Lord will be able to defeat Mafa Merlin. It's an extraordinary demon that awakens the demon incarnation!

And I remember that Mafa Merlyn seemed to have a top-notch true magic, also an incarnation of awakened wisdom, and damn it, with these two magic devices, it's like two heaven-stage strong men.

It was a conspiracy, an absolute conspiracy, and I remember Mafa Merlyn was reincarnated into an abyss bug, and everyone saw it, but now how did he become a pureblood demon?

There must be something in here we can't understand that we don't know. Damn, no, I can't go on like this. After Mafa Merlin burns the whole desert to nothing, I'm sure I'm dead...

Damn, this totally indescribable guy must have a lot of strong cards, I'm going out now...

The moment you see the Book of Magic of the Forest Cloud, Slytherin breaks down a bit, especially when you feel more heat coming from the top of your head, you can even clearly feel that the desert above your head is melting rapidly, and a lot of sand melts and then burns into nothingness.

Those hundreds of meters of desert protection became a joke at this moment, because there was no need to burn here at all, that horrible heat over time could steam him to death like a crab trapped in a steamer...

Slytherin was sweating, and the more he thought about it, the bigger the conspiracy, Lin Yun, to seduce them to the door and then kill them all.

There is no need to ask, all people are just souls into the abyss, not a single bit of magic can bring here, but how can Lin Yun's extraordinary magic apparatus appear in the abyss?

This is a conspiracy!

From the very beginning, constantly pressing repression, then pushing it into the heart of the mad desert, and then here, summoning the extraordinary demons, burning them from the heart of the desert, burning all the living systems hiding beneath the desert.

Having figured this out, Slytherin would never dare to hide again, controlling the sand to cover her body layer by layer and rush to the ground.

Seventy-eight meters from the ground, Slytherin felt like he was jumping into a hot lava, the sand around him had melted into a pile of sticky, bright liquid, and the heat from the flames above his head was even greater.

Slytherin, sweaty and cold, never dared to rush up again, and the smell of death coming from his head clearly told him that as long as he fell into those flames, he would definitely be burned to ashes in a matter of seconds, wrong, not even ashes could be left behind.

After all, he is now just a 30-plus level desert demon, without the power of the sky, without endless sand protection, against the flaming ocean released by a superb demon, he will die very quickly...

“Dear Merlin, I surrender, I surrender, please take back these terrible flames...”

Slytherin howled and the sound penetrated the hot lava and spread to the ground, Lin Yun slightly frowned.

I thought there was just an ordinary desert demon down there. I didn't know it was someone who turned into a desert malice, and I knew who he was.

Ignoring Slytherin's howl, Lin Yun continued to let Theodus burn the center of the desert. With the flame burning, a lot of eternal dark gold metallized into small sand grains appeared in that hot magma. As long as those magma evaporated, all that remained was pure eternal dark gold...

Slytherin howled twice, but instead of dissipating the flame that covered at least a few kilometres above his head, the coverage grew larger and larger, inexorably, revealing a little fear in Slytherin's eyes.

Damn, this guy actually found me. No, he might even have found the plot of that stupid dude from Dubois, and now he's gonna kill me first...

No, I can't die so worthless, Dubois, that idiot, became the mount of a demon lord, and when the plot is over, he will surely kill me. Why should I die with Mafa Merlin now?

And take what fight, damn bastard, this guy has an extraordinary magic device, should I die here...

“Lord Merlyn, I surrender. Please take back the flames. There is no hatred between us. My goddamn nephew has nothing to do with me. I have no intention of avenging him.

I already warned him a long time ago. Don't mess with the strong who can't mess with you. Otherwise, you deserve to die. He didn't heed my advice. It's also right to fall.

Before Bilbo, that insidious old woman came to me and tried to assassinate Mr. Merlyn, I refused to do so. Really, Mr. Merlyn, it really had nothing to do with me...

Ah, by the way, it's Dubois, that humble bastard, who has now become the mount of a filthy devil lord, a disgraceful mount.

This is all his conspiracy. He seduced that stupid purple-eyed demon and that shadowy demon. He came to kill you, take your land, and let your soul sink in the abyss.

He came to persuade me too, but I didn't say yes. No, he used devil language to seduce me. I barely said yes, but then I woke up and left him alone.

It really has nothing to do with me, Mr. Merlin, we can have a good cooperation. There is no hatred whatsoever. Believe me, Mr. Merlin... ”

Slytherin slowly sinks into the ground, and those flames cover as if they were a huge shield that snaps down, and over time, the flames turn into a circle, wrapping up the heart of the desert.

By then, everything inside will be burned to nothing. Slytherin can't escape if he wants to...

Now it's really panicked, frightened to beg for mercy, and relentlessly betrayed Dubois, even though he had a lively idea from the beginning.

Slytherin blasted out everything he knew, washed himself clean, and even began to swear by his own soul that everything he said was true...

Lin Yun stood on the ground, scratching his head with some confusion, and finally heard what was going on.

This fool thinks I found out about their plot, so I can kill him first?

Lin Yun is a bit of a laugh, Slytherin can really think too much, but Lin Yun is not going to tell Slytherin. He only came here to refine the rich open-air eternal and dark gold veins, which has nothing to do with him.

It doesn't matter, of course, if you get rid of any demons in the desert.

Over time, Slytherin had to continue diving deep into the desert, but the further down it was, the closer it meant to death.

The flame-forming hemisphere has penetrated hundreds of metres into the earth and continues to dive down, the harsh underground environment and enormous pressures that desert demons cannot bear.

A little unlucky, encountering underground pulsations and being suppressed to death in the depths of the ground is not possible.

Slytherin is getting more and more scared. No one wants to die, especially if they die so stubbornly, die in the abyss, and still crash for a completely unreasonable reason, then it's even more stubborn...

Dubois, you disgraceful rider, the guy who disgraced the face of the human magician, you killed him this time, damn man, how did Mafa Merlin know I was here, only Dubois this despicable bastard knew.

It must have been Dubois who secretly leaked the news, making Mafa Merlyn think that I was going to do him a disservice, trying to kill him. That's all I'm saying, just come here and burn me...

I definitely can't die, damn, Mafa Merlyn this guy is no longer provoked, I can't die so unjustly...

Slytherin kept vibrating his voice in the ground and begging for forgiveness, cursing Dubois, cursing himself and swearing that he was definitely not ready to complete that conspiracy with Dubois, at best, watching the noise...

At a time when Slytherin was about to be utterly desperate, the flames permeating the ground over his head suddenly cracked open a passageway, and the moment he saw it, Slytherin couldn't even think whether it was a conspiracy or not, and went mad as if following this passageway without flames to the ground.

Feel the golden and red fire of purgatory, the grey and white fire of corrosion, and the abundance of orange and yellow flames of fine elements not far from you, Slytherin feels he walks on the edge of death, with a little bit of contamination, he will surely die...

Rushing off the ground, Slytherin honestly followed the few meters of passage that had cracked open in the flame, narrowing his body to its limits and passing through it carefully.

Out of the flame, Slytherin seemed to have exhausted his strength, paralyzed in the sand, with the horror and happiness of the rest of his life after the robbery on his face.

Ignoring Slytherin, Lin Yun continued to let Theodus control the Book of Magic releasing the flame to burn this open sand mine deep in the desert. Anderfa manipulated the slow spinning wheel of Magic from behind Lin Yun.

Several magical gems embedded on the wheel of the Magic were also replaced with the purest deep red heart. If the raging magic cloud appeared in the calm, just one thought of Underfa would be needed, and the raging elements of terror would be ejected in the wheel of the Magic Storm tearing Slytherin to pieces.

At the moment of the wheel of the Magic, Slytherin became more honest, firmly asserting his judgment, sitting honestly on the ground, not even daring to stand up, and then staring at Underfah.

“The wizard of Liusha Tower, reborn into a desert demon, is quite appropriate, but my impression is that those desert demons, like purebred inflammatory demons, are very troublesome guys, how can you be such a miserable desert demon?

It turns out that the territory is just such a small piece of desert that a desert demon lord comes out of nowhere. Almost all of it is controlled by a ranked abyss, not counting the ranked abyss. ”

Underfah scoffed at Slytherin and Slytherin didn't speak, just as he didn't hear Underfah's three faces turned into a mockery.