DC Tyrant
Chapter 139

Azarath Sanctuary

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The Azarath Sanctuary.

This place is like a volcanic crater, with large cracks in the ground. The land is desolate and lifeless, the air is murky, and smog obscures everything.

Visible particulate dust is suspended in the air, containing highly toxic oxides; the trees are completely withered and charred, devoid of any life.

The sky was scorching red and murky, like a post-apocalyptic wasteland.

The entire area was gloomy and scorching hot, making it completely unsuitable for ordinary life to inhabit.

Suddenly, the space rippled, and the smog began to twist and rotate.

The smog twisted and rippled, as if this place had become a central point, instantly forming a deep, dark vortex.

Inside the cave entrance, which leads to the depths, two figures gradually grow larger from a small dot in the distance, drawing ever closer.

In an instant, they arrived at this area and stood on the ground.

Raven and Zatara stepped out of the vortex tunnel, their footsteps landing on the cracked ground.

This Raven is a transformation of Ba Di, a real Raven that has merged with Ba Di and is hiding inside Ba Di's body.

Is this Hell?

Zatara wore a magician's robe, intricate and complex, covered in secret incantations. It was a powerful robe passed down through his Family since ancient times. He held a magic wand made from twisted withered vines, which was Legends crafted from the vines of the ancient Olympus Divine Tree and possessed powerful magical properties.

He cast a spell to isolate himself from the air, his eyes scanning the desolate area in shock—a complete wasteland, devoid of any life.

All of this was caused by a demon, a demon of such power that it brought about the apocalypse of an entire planet.

Ba Di held his breath slightly, his eyes, hidden beneath his cloak, looked up at the area.

This place is completely unsuitable for life. The nitrogen in the atmosphere has been completely ionized, which has completely changed the nature of the electron sequence and the atomic arrangement.

Nitrogen is one of the basic elements that make up amino acids, and amino acids are one of the essential elements for life. This means that no life can be born in this area, and no life is suitable to survive here.

The oxygen here has even evolved into a kind of oxidative poison. Ordinary people who come here only need to breathe a few breaths of air to experience severe convulsions, epileptic seizures, cardiac arrest, and brain cell death.

Ba Di stretched out his arm from under the cloak, feeling the sensitivity of his skin to temperature. His fair arm, emerging from the cloak, felt as if he had suddenly stepped out of an air-conditioned room into the sweltering heat of summer. Every hair on his body trembled slightly, and his pores felt the sudden surge of heat. A burning sensation ran up his arm, as if boiling water was scalding his skin.

The average temperature here is over 80 degrees Celsius, which is close to boiling water.

The smog could not obstruct their vision. Ba Di gazed into the distance and saw that in a faraway region, thick dark clouds connected the horizon, and there were enormous, towering mountains that seemed to reach the heavens, their majestic presence piercing the sky.

That is the Divine Peak of Azarath Sanctuary, the center of the planet.

Ba Di's eyes swept over, then he lowered them slightly.

Nearby lies a town, with its strangely domed and pointed buildings arranged in a staggered and continuous manner, hinting at its former prosperity and bustling activity—a truly magnificent city.

Now, it is dilapidated and ruined, charred black, with blood splattered everywhere, and strangely, there are no corpses.

A feeling of anger and sorrow welled up in Ba Di's heart; it was the mournful emotion emanating from the Raven within his body.

"He... bathed himself in the blood of the entire planet." Raven was heartbroken, and a soaring rage rose in his heart.

The entire Azarath Sanctuary is finished. It was finished the moment the Trigon descended, beyond saving.

This place was once brimming with magical energy, with blooming flowers, shady trees, jade-like trees, and towering Lin Li. A wondrous magical world unfolded here, with birds singing softly and people being gentle, kind, friendly, peaceful, and serene—just like a Legends paradise.

Until her arrival, Trigon's pursuit began.

Destruction all that beauty.

This made Raven feel like a sinner. If she had never come here, the hundreds of billions of people on this planet would not have died out, and their blood would not have become the bathwater that Trigon used to bathe in.

This caused her a piercing pain in her heart, and she was filled with grief and indignation.

Ba Di strode forward, his Raven -like calves peeking out from under his cloak. His boots echoed as he walked, his cloaked back revealing a slender and delicate figure. Yet, Ba Di's unwavering stride made him appear as a giant, as if he were trying to hold up the sky and tear the firmament apart with his own strength.

Zatara, standing behind him, whispered, "Be careful, and if you succeed... come back."

He couldn't go with Ba Di to deal with Trigon because they couldn't handle it.

The entire Magic World entrusted him with the task of concealing and blocking the coordinates that would connect this world to Earth, thus covering up Earth to prevent Ba Di and Raven from failing and Trigon directly destroying Earth.

They were not qualified to deal with a demon like Trigon; they could only retreat and try to save themselves, attempting to hide the Earth and protect it.

He watched as Ba Di walked away, a complex look in his eyes. Ba Di had transformed into Raven. The Raven's figure was delicate and small, and it didn't appear very big under the cover of the cloak.

His figure was bleak and dark, his cloak billowing in the wind, as he moved forward alone through the smog.

The cloak covered her head, revealing a delicate, fair chin. Her eyes shone brightly and resolutely in the darkness, without the slightest wavering.

The Raven inside Ba Di's body was already sobbing uncontrollably, its mournful cries echoing in Ba Di's heart, a cry of utter despair.

Everything was Destruction by Trigon.

Ba Di offered no comfort.

He walked silently through the wilderness and ruins, until he reached a dilapidated town, where black smoke rose and everything was charred black. Under his feet, there were only uneven stones and ruins. The air was filled with the stench of burning, the dust and grime, and the murky smell of the burnt buildings. It made his nose itch and he wanted to sneeze.

This is ruins! His eyes gradually merged with those of Raven, revealing a sorrowful expression, a grief that seemed to descend into the abyss of despair. He gently stroked the broken walls with his hand, feeling the Destruction of the scene even more deeply. His forehead opened, revealing four eyes that dripped tears that corroded the ground.

now.

He perfectly became the Raven, connecting with the Raven's soul, and that despair and sorrow were embodied in him.

He walked through the town, his figure swaying unsteadily beneath his cloak, into the scorched forest, through the once bright and peaceful forest where birds sang softly, and through the depths of the lake where spirits once danced, now dark and murky, a poisonous pool.

She looked up at the sky.

Finally, we arrived at the foot of a mountain.

That is the Divine Peak of the Azarath Sanctuary, the most holy place in the Azarath Sanctuary, where light used to shine on the earth, and a warm and peaceful atmosphere prevailed.

This is the most sacred region, the most sacred peak, the center of this star.

But now, only fear and an atmosphere of despair permeate the air.

The mountain peaks rise high, piercing the clouds, which are dark clouds, thick and solid.

The dark, heavy clouds peeked out crimson, as if blood was surging within them. The placenta seemed to be breathing, inhaling and exhaling, its size increasing slightly and menacingly, vast and boundless, blotting out the sky and the moon, as if it were a living thing.

There is an evil force lurking high above the clouds, looking down upon the entire planet.

An overwhelming and malevolent will, like a giant opening its eyes, with countless dark evils, looked down, grinned, and pressed down on the planet, making it teeter on the brink of collapse.

Ba Di strode forward, his dark cloak revealing an aura of despair.

His figure was lonely, desolate, and desperate. He lowered his head and remained silent in the darkness and despair. Alone, he stepped onto the Divine Peak of the Azarath Sanctuary.

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