Summoner of Miracles

“Boom, boom...”

On the artificial island of the former south-eastern region, the scene of destruction has not yet completely ceased.

The aftermath of the waves, like still wandering, kept the earth disintegrating, the atmosphere kept pouring, even the sea became raging after it was split apart, and could not be calmed for a long time.

Everything that is touched by the devastating ray of destruction is still in decline, and whatever it is, it seems to have been wiped out as if it had become invisible, as if a part of the world had been cut off by birth, very horrible.

The atmosphere of doomsday is rising, transforming the entire old southeast into purgatory.

Halfway through the air, a young girl with a sword causing such a sight, as if following gravity, made a free fall and landed lightly on the ground.

Just in front of the original.

So the white veil flew in front of the original.

So the brown skin glowed in its original eyes.

With short white shoulder hair and ruby eyes and exposed exotic clothing, the young girl with a three-coloured lightsaber appeared in front of the original.

It is weaker than the original, but the magic is fluctuating, displaying a vicious atmosphere.

“How many...!? ”

At first, he was forced to retreat, while retreating and making angry noises.

Rumor has it that the girl who gave the impression of white raised her eyes and looked at the beginning.

“I--”

Cold words, coming out of a girl's mouth.

“Me - is the incarnation of destruction. ”

“I am the aggressor of civilization. ”

“I - an enemy common to all things that exist. ”

“I - a scourge that ravages and destroys everything. ”

That's what white girls call it.

“My name is Attila. ”

The three-colored lightsaber crossed the girl's hand like an electric shock, pointing to her original throat.

“Are you my enemy? ”

Atila has only one such problem.

There is no need to confirm the cause and effect of the event.

Not to mention the need for hostile reasons.

You don't even need to know the identity of the person in front of you.

It is enough for this young girl to know if she is an enemy.

Because, once the problem is confirmed, the rest of the matter will become irrelevant, and the young girl will be able to wave the sword in her hand without hesitation, demonstrating the power to destroy and destroy her enemies.

It is this that stands in front of the fourth real ancestor.

This gave rise to genuine fear in the original mind.

That was instinctive fear.

When it comes to power, the girl in front of you doesn't feel like she can overwhelm the original. Compared to the original, when magic alone can shake the heavens and the earth, the girl is also strong, but not as strong as the original, so there is no doubt that the girl's power is below the original.

But when I think of the power of the other party to destroy all their beasts, I couldn't help but think of the chestnut.

That power, obviously not strong, has a vicious nature that anything can destroy.

Civilizations created by human wisdom are like paper in front of them.

Natural crystallization extends life before it as if it were an ant.

Even the world itself is like a fragile decaying tree, unable to resist that power, like a natural enemy, even if it is weaker and smaller, it can only be eaten.

So it was almost instinctive to realize that the girl in front of her, though not strong enough, was undoubtedly the enemy of the world, the enemy of mankind and even the enemy of living beings.

Thus, fear originated, instinctively, for the first time ever.

“Coming soon...! ”

At first I almost thought and didn't want to, just as I was trying to protect myself, to summon my own family again.

“# 3 Family Beast - AlMeissaMercury! ”

From the beginning, the amazing magic once again turned into an air column burst, forming a mercury-colored double-headed giant dragon.

“Ho!”

“Ho!”

The two heads of the double-headed dragon roared at Attila simultaneously, their necks rushing out like snakes, plundering behind their original backs to the left and right, facing Attila standing in front of them without mercy.

If it bites, Artilla will be eaten clean by this vicious dimensional devourer along with the surrounding space, won't she?

If you have to bite.

“Boom!”

In the roaring sound of the world, the destructive energy burst once again on the sword of the god of armies in Atila.

However, this time, the forces of destruction did not converge in strips like columns of light running straight into the sky, but merely covered the sword body of the God of War, silently emitting a horrible smell.

“Psst!”

The next second, a tri-colored lightsaber with destructive power is danced out.

The rainbow tri-colored lightsaber is like a light, paddling through space at great speeds, with sound effects like electric shocks, like colorful lights, cutting through the surroundings at great speeds.

“Pfft!” “Pfft! ”

The dragon's head was cut off as soon as it touched the colorful knockout.

The only way to defeat it was with more powerful magic. The physical attack had an absolutely immune nature, but it was also the world's most powerful vampire's natural disaster class. Today, faced with those two strikes, even the slightest resistance could not be achieved, the head was cut off directly, and the body was transformed into pure magic dissipated.

“You... who exactly are you...? ”

Seeing this ruinous sight again, though not on the same scale as before, was initially deterred.

But Attila didn't answer any more, just looking cold at the beginning.

“Pounds!”

In the explosion, Attila crushed the ground under her feet in a slender shape, like a white flash, sweeping in the original direction.

In his hand, the sword of the military god covered with destructive force stimulated the original nerve, causing the original anxious to raise his hand, sprayed blood mist on his hand and turned into a new beast.

Girls like military gods confront girls like natural catastrophes head-on.

Boom, colliding in the front of the two, burst forward, sounding the clouds.

“Whoo... whoo..."

At this time, Luo Zhen just fell out of the air, kneeling on one knee on the ground, slightly panting.

Being alone is surrounded by an entire nine natural calamity classes of beasts, which is quite a drain for Luo Jin's energy.

Together with summoning Attila and letting Attila do it, the magic inside Rojin is draining in a crazy trend.

This level of consumption would not have been as drastic as it would have been if it had summoned the followers and paid for their consumption in battle.

But Atila's words are an exception.

If Attila only uses her power as an accessory, then naturally the consumption is not so astonishing.

But Attila has not only played her role as an accessory, but has also played out her own special attack capability.

That's why Ro really consumes so much.

“I had no idea the power of destruction was so depleting. ”

When he felt the condition in his body, he couldn't help but palpitate.