With a touch of misery and helplessness, the calm male voice echoed throughout the city.

There is a trace of magic in the voice, and everyone who hears this voice can feel the strange feeling of being out of tune with the world.

With the sound echoing in the atmosphere, the 600 square kilometers of land slowly derailed from the real space when only a few people could perceive it.

Immediately afterwards, like a rag being torn apart violently, a deafening hissing sound abruptly sounded, and the time and space with a radius of hundreds of kilometers were cut from reality abruptly, and the entire space was reduced to a strange mirror.

The super-giant intrinsic barrier called The Labyrinth was formed from this.

Time and space are quietly twisting slowly——!!!

On the main street of Ota Ward, Tokyo.

The wide roadway was crowded with cars, and the whole street seemed crowded, and right above the car, a dead man stepped on the roof of the car, using the high-value cars as a passageway, and walked straight towards the road. The living people in front rushed forward.

"Front right, three-engineering magic - the language of the wind." followed by a cold female voice.

The ferocious gust of wind that carried the fierce wind blade appeared out of thin air, crossing a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, and swept hundreds of cars, together with the dead apostles on them, into the sky.

The incomparably sharp wind blade pierced through the steel without the slightest hindrance, ripped apart limbs, and cut the car and the Dead Apostle into pieces.

-520 hours, the streets rained death mixed with steel and flesh.

With the slight sound of the finely broken steel hitting the ground, the dark brown asphalt road was covered with a red carpet of flesh and blood.

"Directly ahead, the fourth project - the language of the wind!!"

Lorelei waving the baton intently, as if she was conducting a symphony orchestra, she was directing a legion of magicians of up to 500 people. In the city streets extending in all directions, she played the symphony of destiny leading to hell.

Suddenly, the baton waving in his hand paused slightly, and Lorelei, who heard Kalbeck's miserable declaration, slowly turned solemn.

"Twenty-seventh Patriarch Kobaek Alcateraz? Is that the joke in the Dead Apostle too?

The so-called joke naturally refers to the fact that, as the ancestor of the dead disciple transformed by the magician, in order to protect his knowledge of magic, Kaubek built a huge labyrinth, and as a result, he locked himself in and could not get in or out.

But in fact, only a high-level combat power like Lorelei knows that Kobak is trying to reach the root with the skills of making labyrinths. The road to the root.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, Kaubek is a fool who shoots himself in the foot, but, in the eyes of insiders, this guy is a tricky person who can't fight in tricky positions.

Just as Lorelei was thinking about the impact of the arrival of Kobak, a chill suddenly spread from the tailbone down the spine.

At this moment, Lorelei's face changed greatly, and an eager anger suddenly sounded. "Full Defense!!!"

The sky hanging with the vast starry sky quietly twisted, and a vortex full of endless hatred descended into this spacious street in a twist.

A forest park in Suginami Ward.

In this park full of lush trees, almost virgin forest.

The orcs with terrifying appearances are like real beasts, they land on all fours and quickly shuttle among the gaps of the big trees in the forest.

A dead apostle who had a human appearance and was led into the forest by the vanguard was at a loss, and was torn apart by the orcs who suddenly appeared one after another, with the strong arm strength.

The orcs allowed the blood of the enemy to pour on their bodies, facing this extremely bloody scene that was enough to make any human scalp tingle.

The face of a beast-like Wandering Sea Magician showed a bloodthirsty grin.

Guevilla led the Wandering Sea magician and hunted the dead in groups in a planned way. Suddenly, when he heard Kaubek's advice, the veteran's complexion changed drastically.

"Everyone be alert, don't act rashly, we have fallen into the maze!!!

The surrounding Fauvism magicians stopped immediately after hearing Guevilla's order, and looked around in a line of alertness.

"Even the big maze of the twenty-seventh ancestor knows something, as expected of you, Mr. Gevira (adcb)." The silent middle-aged male voice slowly echoed in the forest.

Hearing this voice, Guevilla's pupils shrank.

rustling --

As the leaves and dead branches were trampled, a middle-aged man with white hair in a black coat slowly entered Guevilla's eyes.

Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Guevilla's pupils suddenly condensed, and the lion face covered with fluffy golden hair suddenly became extremely ferocious. It was as if the old lion king had once again opened his bloodthirsty fangs.

"Fuablo Lowein, no, the Tenth Patriarch - Nero Kaos, is you a traitor!!!!" A roar of anger suddenly sounded.

Hearing this roar, Nero's calm voice echoed slowly.

"Long time no see, teacher."

Tack-tack-! Tack-tack-! Tack-tattack-!

Gorgeous sparks continued to explode, and the instant light directly covered the stars in the sky.

Dozens of alchemists armed with Gatling guns had frenzied expressions on their faces, like fanatical arms madmen, frantically venting their terrifying firepower towards the dead disciples in front.

And behind these crazy arms lovers, hundreds of alchemists slung their stuff from their tactical backpacks with a blank expression.

--!!!!!!!

A hundred meters away, a nine-story apartment collapsed, and a huge block of cement buried hundreds of dead apostles in the apartment.

"The power of the C1 magic bomb is 20% different from the expected, and the effective time is 10% different." An alchemist pushed his glasses indifferently.

Zi Wan's mouth twitched as she looked at the lunatics behind her.

The core industry of the Atlas Academy is the forging of 'weapons'. Since the Age of Gods, the Atlas Academy has influenced the development of weapons all over the world.

And at the end of the 21st century, in the Atlas Academy, the guys who can be called magicians on the side of the military are naturally the most enthusiastic modern arms experts.

Modern weapons are suitable for large-scale combat, so there is nothing wrong with eliminating these arms fanatics, but for Ziwan, it is a bit embarrassing now.

'How on earth should these arms dealers who have fallen into the frenzy of 'experimental weapons' be dragged to the night of Varazia!!!!' Zi Wan covered her forehead with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, a suspicious voice sounded softly.

"Is this familiar blood aura a descendant of the Sokaris family?"

Zi Wan suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

A blond man wearing a black cloak, just like the vampire nobles depicted in ancient biographies, was standing on the street lamp, looking down at himself.

Seeing the face that was exactly the same as in the family biography scroll, the corners of Zi Wan's mouth rose slightly, and her purple eyes were filled with hatred.

"Is it actually delivered to the door? My ancestors!!!!

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