Versatile Mage

The curse cannot fight the emperor.

In thousands of years of magical civilization, the power of mankind is not equal to that of demons.

A servant needs 7 to 10 junior magicians to work together.

Likewise, an emperor, like seven to ten magicians, is needed to hope for confrontation.

Why would such an imbalance arise?

Ain't people been too conservative.

Or, after gradually having their own city and dignity, people immersed themselves in the game of power and forgot to continue to cultivate the doors!

Movan fought Takagi, and Sichul was watching.

Mofan's cultivation is only the second level of the superior order. Even if he has more magical systems than Takagi, he will never be able to compete with the three full series of takagi...

But the truth is that Movan has broken new ground through the door of integration.

If a measure is to be made, Sichul feels that Movan's strength has reached the level of a moderate monarch!

Because of the Fusion Gate!

Seems really achievable, an ideal of a magician against a demon, or can make a big step closer to this ideal!!

See for yourself, it's the same thing as watching a fire on the other side.

Sulu, indeed, strangled a vital gateway to mankind, and he was a sinner.

Everyone is a sinner...

There's just no turning back.

No one in the world can master the reversal of time to return to that day.

Dead, just dead.

The Fengzhou Dragon is not the first and by no means the last in human history.

They will not confess their crimes to the world.

They will still stand at the top of the pyramid, enforcing all the decrees in their favour.

Nobody can shake!

As for this crime, the best way to conceal it is to kill everything involved.

Killing Gabriel, the archangel in the sky, the man in charge of the lawful gates in front of him is tantamount to nothing happening.

It is enough that civilization does not regress.

Why bother to step in?

“You are mighty, the Fusion Gate is mighty, but this is the end of it, and the Prohibition is the most powerful Gate in the world, and I hold the Prohibition!!” Sichul instantly transformed from an elegant and cold strong into a madman.

The supreme power is in your hands, why worry too much?

They're gonna make mistakes.

But without them, the magicians of the curse, mankind does not even have a safe place to live.

Fusion gates, and returns to primitive food and slavery, seem easy to make choices!

The curse is majestic, no offense!

The devil, the angel, all crushed to dust under the curse!!

Xi Zhe revealed a wild laugh.

His light curse guide is complete.

The universe of star mountain death is somewhat insignificant compared to the curse.

“Light Forbidden - Heaven's Tragic Rainbow!!! ”

The rainbow is like silk, falling from nine days.

More and more rainbow filaments fall from a magnificent gateway to heaven, forming hundreds of waterfall altars!

Each falling altar consists of tens of thousands of pearl rainbow silk tilts, glittering waterfalls, and after the rain, that rare rainbow appears to be the most common adornment in the altar.

Hundreds of people fell on the water altar, full of the holy rainbow, fell down like a light curtain waterfall, Movan at this moment under the water altar god mountain, like a common man misled into the noble divine realm, the evil blood flowing on him, the mania inside, will be crushed under this absolute judgment!!

This is the curse, even if the clouds are covered, the holy shrine over Dubai City emerges, the rainbow light crosses, the waterfall lapses silver, like this vast desert suddenly rises a grand temple comparable to the great city of mankind, the demons are nowhere to be seen!!

Rainbow Falls, even the finest colored filament, tortured the soul of the devil, not to mention the heavenly altar of billions of filaments.

In the sky, the sky seemed to have been wiped out by rainbow light, and a huge cave appeared.

Silver, gold, copper, and colored lighting has become hotter than melt, fiercer than waves, stacked, and poured wildly into the demon at the bottom of the cave, Movan!

Movan could not escape in such a trap.

He became a sinner hated by heaven, dressed in chains, baptized and punished over and over again by Holy Water Falls.

With the power of the curse, time becomes weird and distorted.

Clearly just formed, Movan has a kind of exhaustion and numbness tied up under this waterfall altar for hundreds of years.

The skin is crumbling, even the burning face is burned by the holy liquid, and the face is revealed!

The indestructible demon seems to have finally been judged by heaven. At the same time as suffering, the evil body is being turned into ashes...

“I will die under my curse, and I will not injustice you on this trip to Dubai!" ”Xi-chul grinned.

Fusion Gate, just disappear.

The devil, who escapes from nowhere, is also full of vanishing.

The mysterious power of the world is innumerable, and Xizhe is not too surprised that Movan can become a demon, but... the evil door is a devil way, after all.

Forbidden forever.

There is no match for monsters who rely on evil gate tricks to pull up.

Devil, that's it.

The curse of light, the verdict of judgment, is such an unknown evil thing in the heavens and the earth.

Crazy dreamer who wants to defeat a curse magician who can release the curse on his own with this evil power!!

Xi Zhe suffered losses in some of the Pharman confrontations.

But just wait for the curse to come and it will all be over!!

Look at that poor guy...

Godking Soul Shadow?

Star steel body?

And how, in the end, it wasn't the altar that fell underwater and turned into a dead bone.

Turned into a dead bone, so who else in the world knows him?

Archangel Gabriel, if he also became an all-African corpse, this dispute did not end with their victory. Sulu and Sichul's influence expanded to the whole world. Those who dare to say "no” to them can refer to the fate of the archangel and a demon!

Movan's ashes slowly drifted to higher altitudes.

This is the residue of the withering of his life. Like a high god, Xizhe walked in the altar of falling water, as if enjoying such supreme power. Like an artist's curtain, he raised his hands, opened his chest, and let the residue of the withering of Morvan's life scatter around him...

That dead bone.

Half-kneeling, his white bones held his face dead.

As if to protect his face, but Sicher can be sure that his face has also become white bone.

Such a struggle is pointless, can anyone withstand the destruction of mountain floods with such a gesture??