Bang bang bang...bang bang bang.

A continuous roar burst out from the magical kingdom.

Void, magical kingdom.

This is a realm that belongs only to the magical kingdom.

Compared to other gods, the kingdom of gods can only be relied on those upper planes in the void, and then accept the faith of their believers, create all things with divine power, and use falsehood to make the truth, and slowly build a complete set of kingdom worlds of gods.

cowardly posture.

The magic goddess was directly formed in the void with her great divine power, without relying on any upper plane, and built everything with magical elements, even every magical elves.

The great country is enough to fully expose dozens of their streets!

After all, this is a world that three generations of magic goddesses have worked hard to manage. The real fire and fire will continue to spread. Even if the magic goddess dies, this majestic and powerful kingdom of gods will still stand in this void.

At this moment, in this world of the Kingdom of God, the sky light shone slanted, and the most pure magic particles covered the magical French level, forming the most special light among them.

Thousands of magic runes are among them, crystal clear as water and as bright as holy.

But when the breeze blew, it was like ink marks that gathered and dispersed in an instant. I didn’t know how many kinds of magic were combined in the light that shone into the Kingdom of God.

Layers of magic are blooming, layers of magic are rolling up, like layers of veils after layers of shrouding this kingdom of gods. If you count carefully, it will be exactly thirteen layers!

The first ring, the second ring, the third ring, the fourth ring...even the eleven ring magic that can only be touched by the legendary realm are all combined in this thirteen-layer veil in an instant.

It seems that in the entire multi-world, this is the highest palace of magic. Any form of existence is composed of magic in this multi-world, and it will leave traces in this country, and then it will cover the French territory of the Demon

The light is randomly combined!

If you look closely, there are trillions of magic prayers scattered in this world of the Kingdom of God.

They survive in the Kingdom of God, born, old, sick and dead, and reincarnation endlessly.

They are the family foundation accumulated by three generations of magic goddesses over hundreds of thousands of years, and are one of the most solid backings of an old-fashioned powerful divine power!

To be honest, as long as these believers and prayers exist, the power of faith they generate every day will be enough to secure the Kingdom of God firmly in this void.

Even if all the believers about the Magic Goddess on the entire continent are wiped out, the Magic Goddess will never die because of the passage of faith!

Of course, in fact, in this diverse world that has been born for so long, a powerful god rarely dies due to the destruction of faith.

Perhaps a god with weak divine power or even medium divine power may also be the passing of his believers' beliefs, and the divine power cannot be exceeded, just like a capitalist's capital chain suddenly breaks, and he has to wail and be

The resentment of His believers drags into the astral realm and sleeps forever.

As a powerful divine power, each of them has his own unique trump card to ensure that their faith will not pass away, or even if it is lost, it will definitely not affect the level of their personal divine power.

What can really make them fall often comes from attacks at the same level, indiscriminate cleaning under the turmoil of the world, or unreserved and false collisions from the Force!

It is really too difficult to fall a powerful divine power. If there is no right time, place and people, and several powerful divine powers work together, then everyone will take a shower and go to bed, and there will be everything in their dreams.

Of course, like the Magic Goddess, the last "sacrifice" that will die whenever the world is turbulent. Looking at the entire world, it is unique and truly the best!

At present, this kingdom belongs only to magic, is empty and silent, and in the center of the kingdom of God, the magnificent palace formed by the combination of more than ten thousand completely different gods is located on it.

Spectacular, mysterious, majestic, powerful, incomparable! This is almost all the thoughts that can be filled with the existence of this palace.

This is the temple belonging to the goddess of magic, and it is the last place where she hides all kinds of secrets.

Since the beginning of this great world, she was born because of two goddesses of creation, countless powerful things above the gods have been quietly collected by her and placed in this palace.

This includes, but is not limited to what is talked about by the strong people in the world. It is said that we can walk out of this diverse world and reach the "endless ladder" of other unknown worlds.

So in this temple, even if her gods, if they set foot in it without an absolute reason, they will definitely face the deepest anger of the magic goddess!

But now, this beauty has been destroyed by the series of smashing and destruction sounds coming from the temple.

"Ahhhh! I knew that those mages who were shameless, despicable, and vulgar, could only rely on sucking my blood on my body, and could only perform magic on my magic net, never gave up betrayal before

My thoughts!

They are dirty and disgusting maggots who only know how to ask for. Not only have they never been to make up for this world in any way, but they are forever unsatisfied! What's the use of this group of idiots!

Letting them live is a waste of my divine power. I must close their magic net permissions. I want to make them become waste that cannot be released by both magic tricks! I want to kill them!!!

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The beautiful magic goddess sat upright in the temple, with an unhappy look on her face, and a pile of ashes turned into countless magical objects at her feet.

Even if these magical and magical objects are priceless, if they fall into the main world, they will be enough to make those mages fight to break their heads, but now, at this moment, they are just props for the magic goddess to vent their anger.

"I've had enough of the self-righteous cleverness of those idiots! Starting from Netherel, from the birth of the first wizard, Karthas, Mararo, Malthas, no wizard can call me

It’s worry-free. These mages who rely on devouring my flesh and blood, rely on me to coordinate the magic power of the magic network, give them the authority to the magic network, and give them complete magic models to survive. What’s the use of me keeping them! Could it be that I can wait!

Let them celebrate Teacher's Day for me?!"

In this temple, thousands of magic runes surged in the goddess' eyes, changing at all times, and at every moment, there was a jump, reflecting the scene of all time and space dominated by the magic network.

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In fact, the scene of the legendary wizards gathering in the semi-plane was not hidden from her at all.

What's more, she was not without her confidant in the group of wizards who became geniuses.

So just after that rally, she had already received all the contents of that legendary mage party!
Chapter completed!