Versatile Mage

Chapter 1338: The Glorious World

Looks like another space has been moved here, out of line with the vastness of the grassland sky and blue.

Just as the old pastoralist was appalled, suddenly he saw a huge outline, emerging little by little from the entire coordinate space.

At first, the contours of the old herdsmen, feeling like some kind of nothingness, were so unreal.

But gradually, that huge outline became clear, and the old herders saw a building, which was comparable to a hill, and the narrower body of the upper level of the ladder seemed to consist of a large piece of gold and yellow stone, each of which was specially cut, neat, strong, and angular!

Just a big stone is a lot taller than a man!

And the whole building is made up of thousands of these big golden stones, which make up a giant triangle, tall, thick, powerful!!!

The old herder felt like he was dreaming, and he could never believe that he had witnessed a golden architectural tower at such close proximity, as if it had traveled through some mysterious time and space to reach this grassland with an incredible dimension!

It's getting more and more real, and the old herders can feel that kind of oppression...

But how did this happen here!!

How can there be a pyramid here!!!

“This is the real mirage.” At this point, the old herdsman's ears rang with the words of a teenager.

The old pastoralist sat on the ground, and his soul seemed to have been struck by the majesty of the pyramids that had travelled through time and space, and was drifting with a turbulent death wind.

“Do you feel that?” The voice of a teenager came back and sounded like a demon!

“It doesn't have the luminosity of temperature, it even makes the back cool, the luminosity of vertical pores... it's the glow of meditation!” Juvenile continues.

The old herders saw it and felt it.

As described, this glow darkens the bright sun, turning the sky into a gray and cold hue, leaving the earth covered in unseen haze, leaving no temperature here!!

Mitsuhei!

This is the underworld daylight for the dead to walk through!!

It was only at this moment that the old herder realized that nothing this teenager said was delusional.

“Uh-oh!!!! ”

“Uh-oh!!!!! ”

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!!! ”

Palpitating cries spread throughout the land, hearing old pastoralists sweat like rain.

“The kingdom of death exists in another dimension, and their entry into the gates of man does not depend on the land between us, but only on where they are and where the glory shines!” The teenager's voice sounded again.

At this moment, the teenager gave the old herder a severe blow without a word, and his limited spirit gradually became unbearable!

The grasslands wither and the plants fade.

If the prairie is a colorful green painting, it is brutally painted with black, gray, and dead colors, turning the earth suddenly into a creepy, horrible tone. The whole process is very brief, faster than the scene in the nightmare, and more ridiculous.

The cold earth has been torn apart, a blinding dead body has been drilled out of the soil, they are so manic and dangerous under the glow of the pyramids, their voices have been heard far away...

Increasingly, cattle and sheep are generally dense and numb. As the wind blows through town, the breath of the living creatures activates the instincts of all the dead at once. Their eyes reveal the most horrible fierce light, dense and terrorizing!

The dead did not see the old herders, the teenagers and the youths' men, who cried out for famine and ran wildly towards the town where the old herders lived.

The confused Death Army, all of the troops of the Divine Spirit, at this moment the old herdsmen truly realized the Egyptian legend, the hatred and anger of the Divine Spirit Army towards mankind...

It took a long time for the old herder to react, and he saw these terrible things rushing towards where he lived, and he ran for his life.

However, the old herdsman could not ride the horse, his horse had passed out long ago, he ran with all his strength, he could not feel the pain fall, and then he rose upside down without his soul...

How can the speed of an old herder be comparable to those of the Egyptian dead, when he stood on the hillside in his pants and looked at the town, that beautiful, kind town had been burned to hell!!

Blood stains, white bones chaos, screaming and wind hovering over the grasslands, familiar people, strangers, by the time the old herders arrive, have all become tragic corpses and can't even find complete parts.

His proudest daughter.

His healthy, optimistic old mother.

Wife who was left to complain.

His poor but friendly neighbor.

His compatriots who firmly believe that the good of the world exists in nature...

None left!

Why, why, why do you do it!!!

The old herdsman turned his head and couldn't even roll down a tear in his eyes. Tears were meant to relieve people's inner pain, but when grief reached its extremes, tears were useless. They were only filled with chest cavities, huge repression and doubt in his heart, and furious anger and resentment.

“Why… why…” The old herder is like an empty shell.

The teenager slowly followed him, and he bluntly said: "I told you, I'm betting with you. ”

“Bet??” Old herders can't believe their ears.

At that moment, the old herders firmly believed that the teenagers had a great deal of anger towards them, and he must have suffered unbearable suffering and grievances from ordinary people here, which was the only way to avenge them.

But their own clan has always been friendly, when exactly did they offend this little devil!

“Yeah, so you hate me now?” The teenager asked.

When you hear about it, the old herders are going to collapse.

Kill his family and fellow countrymen all over again, but still question him so softly!

What's the answer?

The answer, of course, is that he can't wait to eat this teenager's flesh raw, eat this teenager's bones and drink his blood!!

“You lost.” The teenager laughed and he had seen the answer he needed from the twisted face of the old herder, "You should let go of your hatred, resentment, and be kind to me, as you are, so that I will renounce the status of cardinal and the crimes that follow against your entire nation. But you obviously can't, you hate me, you hate me, you're angry at me...”

The teenager paused here, and the smile on his face gradually changed from polite and gentle to cold and lonely, to a form of contempt and disdain.

“You lost, and as a bet, I personally accepted your insignificant power of faith. ”