After traveling through time, I want to become a magical omnipotent saint

Chapter 280: The Destruction of the Magic Group Part 4

Tolivia's face turned pale. Dasuka was nailed to the stone wall by the Sword of Final Warning. Didn't He take precautions in advance?

A demon envoy met his end in such a hasty manner!

Tolivia became even more certain that someone from Sky Order must be behind this.

Tolivia didn't have time to say anything, he activated his magic and quickly flew towards the passage outside the domain.

Kai Haoshan subconsciously shouted to himself: "The Sky Order has intervened!"

The tranquility all around, the unnoticeable murderous intent, and the inexplicable death of the demon envoy.

It could only be the one behind the Sky Order who took action!

Kaihaoshan didn't have time to think too much. Although he didn't know where he could run to, he could only fly quickly into the sky at this moment. That was the only way to get away from this world.

After Tolivia escaped into the extraterritorial space channel, the members of the Magic Group followed suit. Although the extraterritorial space was full of dangers and there was no place to survive, since they would die anyway, they might as well choose the path that would allow them to live a few more days and give it a try.

The Angel of Final Resignation replied to Hegnina: "I just solved this big problem. The key point is this extraterritorial space channel. Without this extraterritorial channel, Oberic can calm down."

Hegnina asked in confusion: "Then... how should we deal with Mount Kaihao? He has already reached the height of the Sky Order."

The sky was deep and blue. Kaihaoshan was flying at high speed, getting rid of the gravity of this world. Before he was happy for three seconds, he felt a pair of huge eyes behind him, spying on him.

The Sword of Final Announcement broke away from Dasuka, and like a streak of white wind, it flew horizontally across the extraterritorial space channel.

The wind cut through the stone wall, leaving neat cracks that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The three thousand high-level magicians of the Magic Group crowded at the entrance of the extraterritorial passage were like rice stalks cut by a knife.

The white wind blade is like an endless white veil.

Suddenly, the entire Island of the Dead was shaken by a howling wind.

The white gauze expanded into a white cloud that covered the Island of the Dead.

Wherever the wind goes, it carries away everything that can be moved.

After a long time, not a speck of dust was left on the ground, the entire island became shiny, and everything within sight was finely polished.

The replica of the Saint in the sky had already sensed that it was the Angel of the End who was intervening. Is this the power of the Twelve Godhead-level weapons?

While she was sighing, Isabella, who was far away in the Saint's Guild, felt her heart tighten. It was so horrifying. This was telekinesis control over a very long distance. The power of the wind element took away everything on the Dead Island with ease, leaving only the island itself!

"How can I put it... I feel my insignificance again," the Saint muttered to herself, "The Angel of Final Appearance has only one thought. I can never reach her level! This powerful force is as easy as sweeping the floor in her hands..."

Isabella once again had more thoughts about the pursuit of power, but now she was somewhat powerless.

In order for a Divine Being to break through to the First Divine Being, one needs to go through the process from entry level to Divine Being ten more times on the same path that one has taken before. The current world is no longer able to satisfy one's need to quickly reach the critical point for breakthrough.

The Sword of Final Announcement slowly flew in front of the Saint's clone, and the original owner's power of control slowly dissipated.

The saint took the hilt of the sword, took a breath, and fell into deep thought.

The Angel of Final Death only needed to sweep away the magic guest group and the magic envoys with a single sweep...

In their eyes, the so-called crisis in this world is just a little dust in the house.

The extraterritorial channel was like an open window, and a few insignificant little bugs flew in.

I felt somewhat unwilling that I was not the one who personally dealt with the Magic Group.

The above are Isabella’s own feelings from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, a beam of golden sword light flew from behind Kai Haoshan, twice as fast as him. No matter how he changed his position, he seemed to be sucked in and could not escape the sword light.

Kai Haoshan looked back again, with a look of panic on his face: This is not a sword! It is a translucent golden feather?

This six-meter-long beam was as transparent as a dragonfly's wing, emitting a golden light that penetrated the suspended armor plates outside Kaihaoshan's armor. This unstoppable force deliberately slowed down its speed, pierced through his back and passed through his chest.

Hegnina was not to be outdone. She looked up at the sky with a smile on her face and said, "Leave it to me to make a bug specimen."

The Angel of the End asked in a lazy tone, "Really? You have collected more than 500 specimens of this kind."

Hegnina touched her chin and said, "The ones I collected before were not as good-looking as this one..."

At dusk, Hegnina came to the underground space of the manor.

The manor is quite large, equivalent to a city of Evilato.

The underground space consists of fifty high white walls and concentric circles with golden patterns. The deeper you go, the smaller the concentric circles become.

On each wall are placed figures of different beastmen from foreign lands. They were all extremely dangerous and brave warriors when they were alive.

Kaihaoshan's body was placed among the ant orcs.

In a strange way, Kaihaoshan was reunited with his comrades who had fought alongside him.

In the extraterritorial space, the speeding white nightmare was suddenly possessed by a fragmented consciousness.

After several struggles, the White Nightmare, who only had king-level strength, seemed to have changed his soul, and it was already Dasuka's grief.

Dasuka, hanging above the Sea of ​​Demon Abyss, held his head with both hands and laughed painfully.

"Fortunately, I had one last trick up my sleeve. The Sky Order's methods were indeed very fierce. I almost died! This time, I was resurrected on this chess piece."

"...I don't know which demon lord is in the world island ahead, but it doesn't matter...Damn the sky order, I will come back again!"

Outside the territory, the Demonic Insect Territory...

When Tolivia and the top leaders of the Magic Group appeared, they were surrounded by countless extraterritorial magic insects.

In the eyes of the bugs, these people looked like tiny bugs, because the blood flowing in their bodies was mixed with magic potions.

“Torivia…”

Dasuka's voice appeared in Tolivia's mind again.

Tolivia's face was stunned, his eyes staring straight at the deep and endless starry sky, which was the direction from which He emitted the synesthesia magic sound.

"Torivia... Fortunately, you are not dead. Live well. We will become stronger and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

The Saint Copy flew considerately, overlooking the entire peaceful and tranquil Island of the Dead.

The afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on the land of the Island of the Dead, like a sparkling lake with countless pieces of orange-red gems.

At nightfall, inside the Saint's Castle of Wanjingkong Island.

Sex was repairing a broken sword of Saint Bella while listening to Isabella's account of what happened today.

"...The whereabouts of the top leaders of the Magic Guest Group are unknown. They have either left this world or been judged by the sky. The worst thing they can do is to gather all their manpower in the two magic caves."

"I don't understand why the Angel of Death took action."

Sykes stopped hammering and said, "Why? You sound unhappy. I admire you. She rarely does anything."

"Generally speaking, once she makes a move, it means that the matter is not simple. You are already a god, which also means that you can be as famous as the Sky Order."

"She helped you deal with the Magic Group. She must have foreseen a future that was unfavorable to you. You should also remember what I said. The Sky Order knows everything."

"Could it be possible... that I will lose again?"

Isabella asked with an awkward smile.

"Those magic groups are only at the national level. They can be solved with just one confrontation."

"It's not that simple," Sykes said with a serious face. "I remember seeing the golden angel's hourglass when I was young. It was given to the founding empress of the First Empire of Corey Roman by the golden angel. At that time, she was world-class and had the greatest hope of reaching the godhood."

"The golden angel died in a joint operation. She was fighting against the demon god Caius. The sky magic tool has always belonged to the Coreroman Empire."

Isabella asked again: "...Such a powerful thing has been left in the hands of these mortals. You are so careless that you let them take it away like that?"

Sykes snorted and laughed: "Don't worry, everything in the Sky Order has a location, and we can clearly know where they are in the outside world."

Isabella suddenly realized and nodded slightly with lingering fear.