Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Probably because he also wanted to know who was behind the scenes, even the Sun God relaxed his movements.

The dwarf king didn't care. If he was really dead, he would definitely not hate the god Trasil in front of him more.

Fortunately, the two gray dwarves were already dead. Before they died, they didn't know that they had actually contacted the gray dwarfs' territory, but they were intercepted by a princess who was unwilling to be left alone. The one who came here to cause trouble didn't say anything, but wanted all these useless gray dwarves to die.

"Such a nice thing to say~" A thin figure appeared on the top of the furnace, "I didn't see any reluctance from the sacrificial tribe when they summoned me."

"Greed is the nature of the golden dwarf." The dwarf king didn't care at all. "You deceived me and made me sacrifice my people in vain, and my divine power was reduced!"

In his eyes, those tribesmen were just tools to provide faith.

This is the evil camp, not the villains in romance novels who have committed countless crimes but still have a hint of kindness.

Hill couldn't help but sigh, luckily he wasn't reincarnated into the abyss.

The dwarf on the forge is a little stunted, almost like a dwarf.

He was wearing a strange robe of white, gray and black swirling together. His big, blank white eyes took up half of his face, and he was incredibly ugly.

"You are not a living thing! What are you? Evil! The enemy of life!" The Sun God roared suddenly.

"Ah? I am a lich, an immortal lich. Hehe~" the thin dwarf laughed sharply, "Death in this world is still completely gone, there is no world of the dead yet! How boring, powerful spell casting Those who can only die completely!

Those simple little fools would believe that killing someone can lead to eternal life!

Only by following me can you get eternal life!

It's a pity that it's just one step away. Let you deal with it earlier, otherwise the Mage Association will belong to me!

Aren't the spells I taught them powerful? "

Before he finished speaking, Dela Cruz couldn't help but cast the 'Meteor Explosion' directly, and the burning meteors hit the culprit who destroyed the Mage Association.

Delacruz does not care about the survival of the Mage Association, but that doesn't mean he doesn't mind someone making trouble on his head.

If it weren't for this lich, although the Mage Association was a bit corrupt, there would definitely not be half of its members who had fallen to the path of demons.

He understood immediately that there was no afterlife, so he couldn't become a lich like this guy.

So those fools who were seduced by immortality ended up becoming demons.

Delacruz didn't know what a lich was, but he knew very well that the moral standards of most mages were actually very low. Their powerful strength made many mages regard themselves and ordinary people as two different creatures.

So if it were said that killing people could lead to immortality, at least half of the mages would not hesitate.

The lich's robes flickered, and the vortex swallowed up all of Delacruz's attacks.

Fran next to Hill took a deep breath. No matter whether his character was unpopular or not, Delacruz was still the most powerful mage in the world.

"Ah!" The Lich exclaimed. The God of Time and Space took advantage of his mind to resist Delacruz and directly summoned countless tiny space cracks on him and the furnace beneath him.

Although the Lich blocked the attack on himself, he was unable to protect the entire furnace artifact.

The dwarf king suddenly shouted: "Where are my people? Why didn't I feel any of them when the lid was opened?"

"Of course I'll kill them all!" the Lich said nonchalantly, "Are you still stupid enough to think that I would accept a group of reckless men as my subordinates?"

"You came here for the furnace! Diylinka!" The dwarf king gritted his teeth. "Why did Moradin only expel you?"

"Of course it's for the furnace." Diylinka touched the artifact he was sitting on, "I didn't know before coming here that this world belongs to the World Tree, so what's so precious about a broken planet.

It's a pity that although you are not smart enough, you are still quite strong. Even if my clone can kill you all, I still can't get the furnace!

Fortunately you were stupid enough to sacrifice all your clan members! The furnace is a racial treasure of the golden dwarves, so of course they will give up on scum like you who harms the tribe.

Alas, what a pity, just a little bit closer, I can have a treasure made of the World Tree again! "

"What do you want to do with Trasil?" the God of Time and Space asked coldly.

"Everything about this furnace is good, but it's a bit ugly. If there is a World Tree world integrated into it, it will definitely become a more perfect artifact!

What a pity, these dwarves are just useless!

And those elves! Each of Corellon's children is more cunning than the last, so why did the one who came into this world be a fool!

I provided him with countless ways to kill all the native life in the world and make the elves the only king!

In order to maintain the neutral camp, he actually dared not do anything!

What a pity, I originally wanted him to kill all the living things and then die with the dwarves!

Such a perfect ending, but it didn't succeed because he was too stupid, which really disappointed me! "

The dwarf king suddenly shouted, and several of his followers tried their best to block the gods of Trasil.

Probably because things were a little too unexpected, the gods of Trasil were a little distracted, and they actually delayed the desperate dwarves for a few seconds.

The dwarf king took the opportunity to rush towards the furnace and pounced on the smiling Diylinka without hesitation.

Diylinka held a small white wand in his hand. He pointed at the dwarf king and fired a halo of slowness.

Five more strange magic lines were shot from behind, and three of them hit the God of Time and Space, the God of Sun, and Aglaia who were besieging him.

One of them pulled out the moon ring that the Silver Moon Goddess was throwing away from a distance.

There is another one that protects his periphery, blocking the continuous spells of the Law Legends.

Hill did not release a tornado. Although the furnace was large, the size of the lich was too small.

Aglaia is also attacking with an ice sword.

Hill always felt that the God of Time and Space was holding back his ultimate move. Although his Space Rift and Space Dragon were brutal, their effects were similar to Aglaia's.

So he pulled out twelve thin swords and let them fly around there. He also imitated Aglaia's summons of ice swords to attack.

The legendary mages seem to have discovered that this lich is indeed an evil god who is good at magic.

Their spell attacks gradually turned into physical attacks, and pure elemental attacks were no longer used.

Except for Fran, he was actually using some light magic.

Hill didn't even know how his grandfather learned this kind of sacred magic.

The dwarf king suddenly shouted again: "Don't get close to him, he's poisonous!"

The Silver Moon Goddess glanced at the crazy dwarf god strangely. He was desperately trying to escape from the slow spell.

Hill didn't even know what the goddess was thinking. Anyway, she reached out to help the dwarf king and rescued him from the spell.

When the dwarf king rushed over, the legends and gods along the way quickly dodged.

Although he hates Diylinka the most, the divine mage of Trasil is also the enemy of the dwarf king. Who knows if he will go crazy in the middle and want to kill the people passing by first.

But the attacks of the gods and legends on Diyilinka suddenly became stronger. Regardless of what the dwarf king wanted to do, this enemy must be destroyed!

The Dwarf King rushed towards the Lich: "Let's die together! Bastard!"

Diyilinka suddenly smiled, and then waved his robe, as if he was going to use a displacement spell.

"Ah?" However, he only let out an exclamation, then froze, directly facing the powerful explosion of the Dwarf King's self-destruction.

Hill's eyes widened, and he directly commanded 12 rapiers to rush down together.

Together with the light arrow technique released by the Sun God at the same time, countless long arrows pierced the little body that was blown to pieces.

With the blazing fire of light, Diyilinka's incarnation slowly turned into ashes.

In the end, it all ended in a huge explosion.

The furnace artifact also exploded into pieces for some reason.

Hill looked back and saw that the human gods had already killed the desperate dwarf gods.

Perhaps it was because this group of golden dwarves had been completely exterminated, so their racial artifacts also lost the meaning of survival and were self-destructed along with them.

Hill picked up a fragment that fell at his feet, purified it and put it away.

"What spell was that just now?" Hill heard the bearded legend ask Delacruz.

"Time stopped or something?" Delacruz's seemingly indifferent tone contained deep fear.

They are all accustomed to treating the God of Time and Space as the God of Space, and have forgotten how powerful the law of time is.

More than any other god, the God of Time and Space poses a more formidable threat to legendary mages.

A large fragment was sent to Hill, who laughed and used the purification technique.

Fran put away the pieces with satisfaction.

Fran took Hill, bypassed the legendary mage who was whispering, and walked to Aglaia, who was looking at the burning ruins.

"Dad Hill!" Aglaia suddenly became happy, "Am I very good today?"

Hill bent down and said to the little Poseidon: "Today's Aglaia is very powerful! As expected of the Poseidon! The ocean in Trasil will definitely belong to you! In the future, I will also rely on Aglaia's protection. !”

Aglaia narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Of course! Dad Hill, you are always safe at sea! The ocean will never hurt Dad Hill!"

Hill could feel a coolness in the spiritual sea. Aglaia was already powerful enough to be compared with the Sun God and the Silver Moon Goddess. Her blessing was already the blessing of the main god recognized by the will of the world.

Hill looked back at Fran: "Aglaia is stronger."

Fran understands what Hill means. The will of the world has begun its reward based on merit.

"Is Aglaia a few years older?" Fran looked at the little Poseidon carefully and suddenly laughed.