The whole world is burning...

It was my first feeling when I approached the battlefield.

I didn't go to the Amu Mountains, which is the home of the Cathedral Church, and I don't want to die somehow.

The palace was full of information, but the coordinates and maps sent to me by the sad wind were fantastic, with tens of thousands of years of old maps and new information compared, and three possible locations were eventually identified.

One in Maria, one in Winston, and one on the map where you can't find your location, looks like you're headed for the mountains.

If you don't want to go to the Amu Mountains and Kaloma I as your companion and accept Maria's invitation, it seems natural to go over there.

But in Brussels, the makeshift capital of Maria, I didn't find her, and I heard she went to the front.

So I followed, and then I saw the burning sky.

The whole sky was burning, and the red clouds were not a natural product, as a result of absorbing too much flame elements.

Every moment, the wounded are brought down on the battlefield, and every day, new fighters take to the front line.

The abyss here is dominated by fire giants and fire demons.

If I hadn't just returned from the periphery of the source of the fire a few days ago, I would have thought I'd accidentally crossed the wrong element door.

Saphiron Hills, unknown name.

Originally the famous volcanic belt of the mainland, the gates of purgatory were all opened, worse than in the case of the Savannah Autonomous Territory.

Fire-element creatures are famous for their impatience, and the Savannah Autonomous Leader encounters only a powerful group of individuals scattered sand, while the demons and fire giants here are regular armies.

Thoreau Fortress on the front line is sturdy, blessed with sacred properties on that thick boulder, and countless corpses are deposited beneath it, but the fortress is still rocking.

From time to time, meteorites fall in the sky, bursting for dozens of meters, and ordinary organisms within range die in seconds.

And from that arc, the throwing point is far from the top of the volcano. Whether it was thrown by the Flaming Demon or by the Catapult, I really don't know.

Since the distance was too far away, the hit rate was not positive, but by chance, the walls and the houses in them trembled together.

Under the city pool, demons and demons are at war, and the demons on the walls of the city can't help but open the gates of the abyss and rush out the infernal dogs and lower-order demons, who, driven by their masters, are unwilling to die.

Most of the human soldiers hid behind the walls and operated various artillery and engineering crossbows, killing and injuring the demons below.

And what I can see, just within sight, is that there are nearly two digits of the demigods transcenders against each other.

“ …… Did I go wrong? It's an abyss battlefield, isn't it? ”

I've actually seen such a fierce battlefield, but definitely not in the main.

The battlefield on the Saphiron front was much more harsh than expected, but the news came out less tragic than in the Amu Mountains.

“… now that you're here, say hello, lift the snow and wind, Magic Sword, the North! ”

With the wings of the holy light dissipating in the sky, standing between the demons of the siege, I began my own battlefield.

The flaming red clouds of the previous moment dissipated without a trace, and sudden blizzards were about to bring desperate hail and snow.

Actually, I like the Fire Demon the most. I like the properties.

With the arrival of snowstorms in the far north, heavy snow in the sky instantly lowers the visual range to less than 10 meters. In the midst of heavy snow, the little flaming demons and flaming giants are overwhelmed.

Extremely low temperatures are taking their heat, and for this half-fired elemental organism, high temperatures are their lives.

I stood there, freely slaughtering the nearby Flame Giant and emptying the surrounding environment.

“The doer, there must be a doer. ”

The devilish language with alarm is so pleasant, I don't have the habit of blowing up my house and explaining myself, I simply made an ice house and buried myself in it...

“Don't rush the snow, first build a snow house to block the snow...”

Naturally I can chase my magic source if I have the best strong men and great magicians, but I have never seen snowflake demons and fire giants in my life... Let's get used to the environment.

Functionally, this Northern Devil's sword was designed to clean up mutineers, and now, try it with these demons.

There was also some noise outside, and from time to time someone approached my location, but no one found themselves sealed in the snow house.

Probably, these guys who haven't seen snow have panicked.

Now that no one can find me, I'm just going to start fortifying the ice house, and in my experience, as long as I don't have bad luck converting to high-speed hail, this snow house should hold up for half an hour.

So I really waited half an hour in the ice room and almost fell asleep... I couldn't wait for the unfolding sword to finally hold up, when nature melted, it was already silent outside.

And by the time I got out of the snow, the hot battlefield had just turned into a silent snow, ignoring the bodies buried in the snow, and the fortress in view was covered with snow.

The magic source is gone, the snow is melting at high speed, and the body of the ignorant demon comes out of it, and they are all without a scratch, but they have lost their lives.

“Looks like the experiment was a success. ”

So I was happy to wave at the wall, and as a result, the demon magician of the demigod transcendent hurried back, and the surrounding crossbow gunners pointed nervously at me...

It took me more than 10 minutes to see the goal of the trip under the watchful eye of heavily armed knights and neurotic impostors.

Queen Maria, the most powerful magician in the world.

Something so big happened at the fortress door that she naturally came out to check the situation, and when I saw her face to face, I wondered if I had gone wrong.

Redhead, freckled face, slightly fat... Okay, overweight, a little worrying under her hips, how long will that moaning oak chair last?

That piece, standing far away, probably makes no difference to an upright bear.

It's totally different from the dangerously demonic Death Beloved Girl, which makes me almost scream out like a flowering red-haired boy.

But the pupils were active, making her look young and full of vitality, even though her face could no longer see her chin.

Semi-divine magicians, chaotic magic fluctuations are also within control, and there is no sense of deterrence at all. Without the sincere respect of other transcenders, I would not believe such a guy, who actually reached the top of the world in a profession.

Appearance is a small thing, I've gotten used to all kinds of strange creatures, this girl is totally friendly compared to some existence.

Strangely enough, I've never seen her before, and the more I look at Maria, the more familiar I feel, especially with this chaotic magic fluctuation.

But with more ideas to converge, diplomacy cannot fail, in front of His Majesty the Super Empire.

“Your Majesty, I was honored by your invitation, so I was in a bit of a hurry, and when I saw a villain in front of your door, I cleaned it up a little. ”