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"Huang..."

Mu stared blankly at the sun shining through the clouds.

The sunlight did not shine on the Leim Army, but instead shone towards the direction of the Eighth Empire.

Note: Little Hongyu is blessed by the God of War, and has a 100% Sun buff.

However

Just when everyone thought it was all over

Bang!

An explosion occurred in the magical city of Magnostadt.

Immediately afterwards, countless pitch-black Rukh rushed out.

A black storm raged.

A small, golden orb of light flew out from inside the city, hurtling towards the Leim Army at supersonic speed.

"Lord Scheherazade?"

Mu stared in shock at the figure inside the sphere of light.

But the next second, he froze.

At this moment, Scheherazade had blood streaming down his forehead and was dressed in rags.

Two Black Demon God chased after it.

"What have you all done?!"

Mu's pupils suddenly contracted.

He gripped his spear tightly, roared, and shot it into the sky.

"Great Magic!"

"The Sword of Bartron!"

Mu let out a roar, and a silver light flashed.

The silver beam of light slammed down heavily on the demon god behind Scheherazade!

Buzz—!

The sound of something cutting through the air rang out, in an instant

Heaven and earth were divided in two.

Everyone was taken aback.

The next second

Boom!

The entire Magnostadt and the mountains behind it were sliced across by a silver light!

The Black Demon God vanished, and even Black Rukh was shattered.

"Lord Scheherazade!"

"Mu, quickly get everyone away!"

"Scheherazade, what happened?"

"That thing, having devoured my magic and the lives of two hundred thousand people underground, has started to go berserk!"

"Two hundred thousand people..."

Mu murmured to himself, then shouted, "Everyone, get on the ship!"

The Leim Army was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed after they realized what was happening.

"What happened?"

This way

The people of the Eighth Empire looked at the Leim Army retreating in panic and asked in confusion.

"Hongyan, get ready, the real enemy is coming."

"The real enemy?"

Hongyan murmured, then her pupils suddenly contracted.

Not only him, but all users of Metal Vessel and their families sensed something was amiss.

A completely black sphere flew out of Magnostadt.

From within the black sphere, countless black demons flew out, and an ominous aura enveloped the entire battlefield.

Unlike the heavy and solemn mission, Ren Gyokuen, far away in the Eighth Empire, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, her face full of madness.

"Ah! We see you again, our Heavenly Father!"

"What, what is that?"

Lian Bailong, who had been brought out by Ling Yuan and left on the mountain behind, stared blankly at the black sphere.

What is that?

"It's just a medium; we can defeat it."

As he spoke, Ling Yuan reached his hand into the void.

A longsword with a golden hilt and a silver blade slowly emerged.

The instant Ling Yuan raised it

Countless points of light, twinkling like stars, emerged from the earth.

Everyone reached out in bewilderment, but they couldn't grasp the point of light no matter what they did.

It's as if its essence doesn't exist in the present world.

"O ceaseless gale, I command you in the name of the king to unleash the power bestowed by the great spirit of the lake."

As Ling Yuan chanted, the Ling Yuan began to converge towards the holy sword in his hand.

"I will call upon your name in the glory of chivalry—"

Boom!

A golden torrent surged into the sky, stirring up the clouds.

"That is..."

On the sea, Scheherazade subconsciously raised his head and stared blankly at the golden torrent.

She sees the essence of things better than anyone else.

Therefore, he understands the power within the light better than anyone else.

"Is this... the Eighth Empire?"

"Flash away, Ex-calibur—!!"

With Ling Yuan's roar, the golden torrent slammed down heavily on the black sphere!

Bang!

A collision sound rang out

Countless black demons turned to ashes under the light.

However, the black ball itself was not destroyed.

The Black Demon God roared and charged towards the group.

"We won't let you get close to Brother Ling Yuan!"

Little Hongyu shouted and pulled out her hairpin, "Bye!"

A blue light appeared, Little Hongyu, dressed as Byrne, appeared before everyone.

Astaroth!

"Dantalion!"

"Leraje!"

"Bael!"

All the Metal Vessel users of the Eighth Empire used magical armor.

They stood on either side of Little Hongyu.

They watched with bated breath as the demons surged forth.

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The black sphere emitted a cracking sound as it struggled to break under the weight.

A large number of black Rukh flew out of the crack.

A golden beam of light, even larger than before, covered...

Buzz—

Space trembled, and the atmosphere hummed.

A golden Fairy Tail tattoo appeared on Ling Yuan's left arm.

Above the clouds, countless golden points of light coalesced, forming a golden halo around the golden pillar of light.

This is a river of light formed by collecting and condensing the brilliance of the sun, moon, and stars.

Countless Black Demon God sensed the energy within the pillar of light and recklessly rushed towards it, attempting to cover the light with their blackness.

However, they themselves were annihilated the moment they got close.

The pitch-black Rukh was purified directly under the glorious light, and then transformed into a great white torrent.

Ling Yuan took a step forward, gripped the sword hilt with both hands, and took a light breath.

"The gathered breath of stars, the shimmering torrent of stars—"

"Shine forth, Excalibur glitter—!"

Holding the sword with both hands, he swung it down heavily into the void before him!

The light pierced the void, like ripples spreading across a lake.

A golden beam of light ripped through the void, slicing down straight down from the center of the black sphere of light as easily as cutting tofu!

The moment the beam of light fell, golden light illuminated the entire Magnostadt.

Countless Black Demon God died within the light barrier.

The world fell silent.

When the light faded, the resolute could only utter words of disbelief, while the weak-willed were completely stunned.

Within the tens of thousands of meters from Ling Yuan to Magnostadt

It revealed a pitch-black abyss, with lava flowing across the earth.

The entire Magnostadt and the sea behind it were completely divided in two.

Because of the ravines, the rushing seawater continuously pours into this magical city.

Panic-stricken voices filled the city.

Eighth Empire

Ren Gyokuen witnessed this scene through visual sharing, fell silent.

This destructive power.

It has already far surpassed the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods.

Ling Yuan put down the holy sword in his hand, gently tapped it on the ground, placed his hands on the hilt, and stared ahead expressionlessly.

He seemed completely uninterested in his own masterpiece.

Laugh!