Summoner of Miracles

“ ———— ”

This rugged battlefield was finally hit with real devastation.

It is indisputable that so many followers and inhumans have ravaged this battlefield before, causing so much damage to it.

But that destruction is nothing more than a change of form for what exists.

The rock crumbled, but it didn't disappear, it just became a myriad of pieces.

The ground was shattered, but not disappeared, but turned into countless rubble.

The flames burned down the trees, but left ashes behind.

The lightning evaporated the atmosphere, but left a scorching cigarette.

The fierce battle on this battlefield ultimately had a huge impact, and it could not be done without more than a hundred years to restore the land to its original form.

Yet, it is something that can be restored and does not truly cut off all life.

But in this moment, when the sword of destruction, which gathers terrible energy, falls...

Everything, as literally put it, is "destroyed".

“Boom boom -! ”

The roar sounded out loud.

It swells on a three-colored lightsaber, straight into the belt of the sky, and in the moment when it is waved down, all existence is completely destroyed.

Instead of turning into pieces, the rock is simply extinguished.

The ground did not turn into rubble, but disappeared directly.

Whether it's atmosphere, magic, or sunlight, it's the moment that touches that horrible light belt and evaporates like it's been cut out of the world.

That scene, it was like a part of the world itself was being gradually cut off, horrific.

“ ———— ”

People scream, but the voices are obscured by the roaring sounds of the world.

“ ———— ”

Solomon's pupils shrunk and he raised his hands without hesitation, allowing ten rings to shine in front of him.

But what never occurred to Solomon happened in this second.

“...”

There was always a brilliant glow, nullifying all magic, and incorporating all magic under it, the ten rings given by God, symbolizing mystery and wisdom. At this moment, it is like encountering some terrible natural enemy, whose power and glow are devoured by the destructive energy, disappearing without a trace.

“What...? ”

Solomon's face finally changed.

Immediately afterwards, the Magic King, who had the ability to see past and future demonic eyes, looked as if he understood something, at Atila, who waved the Sword of Destruction without saying a word, an angry and insane roar.

“Why did you show up here --!? ”

As soon as the voice fell, the light belt that destroyed everything swept into Solomon's location and swallowed it.

“pounds--! ”

The light belt that ravaged the entire battlefield swept the entire earth, destroying everything in a burst like the world itself.

By the time it's all settled, it's not long after that.

However, that ruined scene was left in everyone's pupils, minds, and hearts, and could not be waved.

The followers stood in all corners of the battlefield, looking at the view ahead, one by one showing a horrific look.

Even Luo Zhen took a sip of cool air.

“Psst!”

Attila, waving such a sword, retracted the three-colored lightsaber in her hand, causing it to make a flashing motion of electric light, and her expression was always so callous and ruthless.

That way, as if I had just done something that I could not take for granted, it was nothing more than annoying flies, no fluctuations at all.

And in front of Attila like this, there's nothing left.

True nothingness.

The ground was shaved open.

All that stays there is a big black painted hole.

And in that big hole, nothing exists anymore.

Atmospheric?

Magic?

Even these have all disappeared.

Ro, who has the Eye of Heart, can really see it.

“Really destroyed... everything...”

It's not a metaphor, it's really happening.

Attila's blow was indeed directed against space and against the world itself.

Just like cutting a piece of flesh from a human being, Attila's power is to cut a piece of flesh from the world.

Just as Maeve's treasures are a special attack on men, and Garner's treasures are a special attack on God, both of which can cause astonishing killing and maiming to a particular subject, Attila's attack has an extraordinary killing power on the world itself.

This is a special attack on the world, on civilization.

So, even the power of a single blow can indeed destroy a part of the world, leaving nothing but a nothingness in which everything is destroyed and any existence disappears.

This is what Attila is all about.

“The incarnation of destruction. ”

“The aggressor of civilization. ”

“All things that exist are common enemies. ”

“A scourge that ravages and destroys everything. ”

These, they're all real.

Until then, Rojin could not understand why the giant god Attila refused to help herself.

Because she's right.

She, she can only destroy.

The shattering sight in front of us is indeed proof of this.

The eyes of the crowd in the room, looking at Atila with a cold face, changed and completely changed.

“Creepy power...”

Garna's face is thick.

“Is that a spirit, too? ”

Roman's forehead was sweating cold.

“What a terrible force...”

Full of horrors.

“Woo...”

Atalante held on to the divine bow in his hand and his eyes were filled with fear.

“It really ruined everything...”

Even Media is chestnuts.

“Ho!”

There was hostility in Hercules' eyes towards Attila.

As for Iasong, he was already scared.

“Damn...! What kind of monster did you summon? ”

Iasong yelled at Luo in the real direction.

Of course, Matthew and Skaha are performing just as well.

“That's the new follower of the seniors...”

Matthew bit his lip.

“... it seems to have summoned something terrible. ”

Skaaha also stared heavily at Attila.

With the exception of Matthew, all the followers present come from myths, and all have more or less origins and connections with God.

That's why the crowd is fighting chestnuts for it.

You know, the so-called God is actually the incarnation of nature, the elf of the world, part of the laws of heaven and earth.

The power of Attila, on the other hand, is able to attack the world, to attack civilization.

So, no god is her opponent.

Therefore, no spirit is her one enemy.

“Buzz...! ”

Luo Zhen's coat trembled like a natural enemy, spilling a lot of fire powder.

“Buzz...! ”

The rings worn on Sydney's hands didn't stop shaking for a moment.

Luo Zhen felt the emotions of the two spirits who guarded him.

That's unscrupulous.

That's scared.

That's fear.

The power of Attila is something that can destroy any myth in the real sense.

Luo Zhen tried in his heart to calm himself Jin Wu and Yu Rabbit, watched his back to the back of his Attila, silent.