Apocalypse Magician

"That year, a witch appeared, and the late emperor was accidentally deceived by her, which later caused the destruction of the country and the family." Such a tragic past event, even though it was separated by a hundred years, Mo Nantian still shook his head, "Even though no one knows the details of that year situation, but it is conceivable that the death of Queen Menglan must be related to that witch!"

"However, there is no record of this witch in "The Record of the Fantasy World"." Mo Qianjun was very puzzled, how could such an important figure not leave even a few words in the official history of the mainland?

"There are some secrets that cannot be mentioned even in the complete "Fantasy World Record"." Mo Nantian smiled bitterly, but did not object, "And those who know these secrets will take their secrets to their graves."

Mo Qianjun couldn't help but be silent. Given his status, it was not difficult to understand such a thing.

"The late emperor unified the continent, created a prosperous age, and was known as the emperor of the ages. He should have been a figure in myth. How could there be such a stain in his life?"

The Fantasy Emperor was kind to Mo Nantian, and later they fought together in the world. Mo Nantian has always respected this generation of emperors. Today, the Fantasy Emperor's dynasty has long ceased to exist, but Mon Nantian still calls him the "former emperor". Naturally, Things like witches are not allowed to appear in "Fantasy World".

"There are only three people who know about the existence of demon girls. I was the great mage who protected the country back then, the martial god Ji Fengya who was the general of the country, and now Queen Xuanyin of the Canglang Empire. He is the Canglan waiter who served Queen Menglan back then."

"Then that witch..." Mo Qianjun was a little curious about the final fate of the witch who brought trouble to the world, so he asked tentatively.

"Of course he has passed away." Mo Nantian suddenly looked at Mo Qianjun with a serious and solemn expression, "The reason I tell you this secret today is because the demon girl has returned to the world, which is very involved, but you have to promise not to tell anyone else again. !”

"Since the demon girl has passed away, how can she come back to the world?" Mo Qianjun frowned, confused.

"Although I am still unable to understand the so-called reincarnation with my strength," Mo Nantian's expression condensed, and he turned to look out the window, his gaze seemed to pass through the gloomy sky to the endless void, "but the late emperor once made it clear that the past and present lives, It does exist.”

"So..." Mo Qianjun already understood that what he heard at this moment may be affecting the fate of Fantasy Continent.

"That's right," Mo Nantian interrupted Mo Qianjun's words, his face extremely heavy, "It's the witch, she's back..."

The cold wind howled, carrying snowflakes, and blew against the windows of the conference room again and again, making a "swishing" sound. It seemed that the raging wind and snow were also listening to this little-known top secret of the mainland.

"When the evil power of the demon girl began to awaken, it was snowing heavily all over the continent. I have seen the situation when the demon girl used her power. The black flames were overwhelming, which was exactly the same as the doomsday disaster predicted by Xuanyin in the Star Tower. .”

Mo Nantian looked at the wind and snow outside the window and spoke firmly, leaving no room for doubt.

"When the catastrophe is approaching, the demon girl returns to the world. I am afraid that the person who caused the doomsday catastrophe is this demon girl. Therefore, from now on, in order to protect the safety of the Fantasy Continent, the Church Knights will make every effort to track down the whereabouts of the demon girl. The suspected demon girl Those who do it, kill! Those who protect the witch, kill! Those who refuse to cooperate, kill!"

The fierce murderous intent echoed in the small conference room. Even Mo Qianjun, who was a high-ranking saint, felt slightly cold. His father, who was getting older, rarely released such strong murderous intent.

"Since the witch can return, I'm afraid the late emperor has also been reincarnated." Mo Nantian's eyes became profound again, because this guess was too important, "We should also pay attention to whether there is anyone suspected of being the reincarnation of the late emperor. The trace of the star may be on him." He has a legacy on his body, so we must find him before the people from the Master Alliance!"

"Yes." Mo Qianjun nodded slightly and prepared to leave.

"The flying snow in June means that the power of the witch has begun to awaken," before Mo Qianjun left, Mo Nantian warned uneasily, "I'm afraid it's no longer a match for me with my own strength. You must be careful!"

Mo Qianjun walked out of the conference room, his heart unable to calm down for a long time. The information obtained in this moment was too much and too unbelievable, almost unacceptable, and the work of the Church Knights was even busier.

In the conference room, Mo Nantian walked alone and turned around in a full circle. He seemed to have finally thought about something clearly and walked out the door: "It seems it's time to visit an old friend..."

The snow is still falling one after another, endlessly, continuing to render the world that was already pure white.

Ling Henian was in charge of the aftermath, Mo Qianjun began to mobilize the knights, and Mo Nantian quietly left the Holy Mountain. This snowy morning in June seemed destined to be an extraordinary and busy day.

It’s just that few people among all living beings know the origin of the flying snow in June, and that there once existed a beautiful and troubled witch on top of the Nightmare Moon Demon at the pinnacle of the world...

"In the last years of the Fantasy Emperor, heavy snow fell from the sky, covering the whole continent for ten days and ten nights. Then Queen Menglan died of illness, and the whole country mourned in silence. It seemed that the heavy snow was the condolences of God..."

------------------"Fantasy World Record? Wind and Cloud Gathering"