God-level Base

The black box in the hands of the Emil Archmage opened at once, and a finger with countless evil curses engraved and exuding bursts of weird aura directly emerged.

A whisper of weird and evil murmurs spread all at once.

"not good!!"

When Grand Mage Mo An heard the weird and evil whispering sound, he had a splitting headache, his body trembled, and his spirit and mana were in disorder.

"Amir Archmage, what do you want to do?"

Grand Mage Dio paled, fell on his seat in pain, and let out a scream.

"Very simple! Archmage Mo'an, Archmage Dio, I want to sacrifice you two. Let my lord resurrect and come back to this world. Happy, it is the honor of you mortal ants to be able to become the nourishment for the resurrection of the gods. ."

The Emir Archmage smiled slightly and took out a palm-sized evil altar exuding a strong smell of blood.

With a wave of the Grand Master Emil, the evil altar that was as black as ink suddenly inflated and turned into an altar with a diameter of one hundred meters and countless black evil curses inscribed from the sky, and it was crushed on the auditorium.

In an instant, hundreds of spectators were crushed into meat sauce by the evil altar.

"Do not!"

"Damn it, how could this be?"

"Run away!!"

"..."

A series of screams came from the auditorium, and countless nobles fled in all directions.

"If you can't escape, you all obediently become the bait for my Lord's recovery!!"

A trace of black aura gushed out of the Grand Mage Amir, his face became extremely hideous, he laughed wildly, and chanted a very strange mantra.

Two black cursed spears were ejected from the evil altar that was as dark as ink, and instantly pierced through the two legendary masters of Archmage Mo'an and Archmage Dio.

"Do not!!"

The two legendary masters of Mo'an and Dio screamed, and a look of despair flashed in their eyes, and their bodies were immediately sucked into corpses by the black and evil altar.

Circles of black ripples gush out from the evil altar and spread in all directions.

In an instant, the entire Saint Flame Arena was completely shrouded in black barriers, and a trace of strange and evil aura permeated the Saint Flame Arena.

"help me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"..."

In the screams, one audience after another was sucked dry by the black breath and turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

The magicians present opened their magic shields to resist the erosion of the black aura.

The Emil Archmage waved his hand, and the dark finger with countless weird curses engraved and exuding waves of evil flew into the air.

From the evil black altar, a **** breath burst into the pitch-black finger.

That pitch-black finger trembled, and countless flesh and blood quickly emerged, turning into a fifty-meter tall, hideous face, as if enveloped in a layer of scarlet muscle armor, with sharp claws on both hands and feet, exuding A terrifying existence with a terrifying breath of God-level.

"God of Blood Sacrifice!! That is the evil **** who once fought against the sun **** and fell in the second war between gods and demons!"

"That is the **** of blood sacrifice, hasn't he already fallen?"

"..."

When everyone present saw the terrifying god-level existence in the void, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and a look of despair flashed in their eyes.

The God of Blood Sacrifice was also an ancient **** who was domineering in the world of Gulundo. At the beginning of his rise, the **** of the sun had been suppressed by him, suffered a great loss, and dormant for hundreds of years before he recovered.

The **** of blood sacrifice also killed many kings of imaginary demon in the first battle between gods and demons. As a result, he was directly torn apart by the Tyrannosaurus Dragon King among the three high-ranking demon kings invaded by the Void Demon Clan in the second battle between Gods and Demons.

If the **** of blood sacrifice wants to recover, he must need a large amount of sacrifices, and everyone present is afraid that he will not be able to escape his clutches.

"Amir Archmage, why are you betraying our Royal Academy of Magic!!"

Medina looked up at the Amir Archmage, with an unbelievable color flashing in his eyes, and asked loudly.

Although the Emir Archmage is not the dean of the Royal Academy of Magic of the Sun Empire, he is also one of the most respected legendary archmages in the Royal Academy of Magic of the Sun Empire, and is also the object of respect by Medina.

"Matina, I have been the most pious believer of my lord from the beginning. Everything I have is bestowed by my lord. Do you want to join our church of the God of Blood Sacrifice? With your talent, as long as you don’t die, you will definitely be able to advance in the future. Legendary Archmage."

"I know you have always liked Hafi. As long as you join our Church of the God of Blood Sacrifice, she will be yours. But if you refuse my invitation, you two will die here today and become the sacrifice of our Lord's resurrection!"

The Emil Archmage looked down at Medina, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes, with five fingers, and a chain of pitch-black chains fell from the sky and pierced into the body of a teacher of the famous Magic Academy below.

The instructor who led the team from a different magic school screamed, the magic shield was penetrated by the chain, and his body was sucked into a corpse.

"Go together and kill him! This is our only life. If he doesn't die, we will all become sacrifices to the gods of blood sacrifice!"

The Hafei woman refused to let his eyebrows be frowned, and screamed, chanting the mantra, and huge vines rose up into the sky and rolled directly towards the Emir Archmage.

In that big arena, everyone gritted their teeth, chanted mantras and performed magic. The dense magic was like raindrops, blasting directly towards the Emir Archmage.

"Idiot, I am a legendary archmage! How can you **** be my opponent?"

The Emil Archmage sneered coldly, and that countless magic instantly blasted on his body.

A scream suddenly came out, and Mage Minor suddenly appeared in the original position of the Amir Archmage, and was blasted into pieces by the countless magic.

The Emir Archmage has disappeared, and black chains gush out from all directions, piercing through a powerful magician, absorbing their blood.

Within the hunting space.

"There is a situation!! The power of this secret space is being absorbed."

Shu Feng's face changed slightly, his eyes condensed, and the teleportation magic set on the black crystal necklace was activated.

A burst of light shone, and Shu Feng immediately left the demon hunting space and appeared on the Saint Flame Arena.

"The powerhouse of the gods series!!"

As soon as Shu Feng appeared on the Saint Flame Arena, he looked at the phantom of the **** of blood sacrifice in the sky, his face changed drastically.

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