Three hundred and ninetieth chapters turned into a dark prison of day
The world is an exquisite and complex system.
Every world is composed of countless fixed rules, like a huge formula. Any change in any rule will cause the world to collapse and the earth to collapse. Changes that will turn the world upside down will lead to dizzying consequences.
as a result of.
For example, if a butterfly flaps its wings twice in the South American rainforest, ten months later, there may be a hurricane over the Pacific Ocean causing huge waves.
Another example is that a blacksmith lost an iron nail, which ultimately caused the king to lose a war, the city was destroyed, countless people were displaced, and even died.
Subtle changes are already so astonishing, let alone more profound and significant changes.
The fire phoenix rises in the east, and the phoenix comes in the west.
Two red suns entangled in the sky of the Black Hell World, shedding billions of rays of light, driving away the darkness of the entire world and allowing daytime to return - and these are only the most superficial changes.
The sun is the source of magic in many worlds, and its light and magic nourish all things. Originally there was no sun in the Black Hell world, which was silent and desolate. When the two suns rose, many spiritual eyes that had dried up in the depths of the earth began to gurgling again.
Then, wisps of mixed magic emerged.
Magic power slowly surged up along the withered earth veins, one thread or two. They followed instinct and floated out of the desolate ground uneasily. The whole world was awakened by this sudden disturbance.
Under the dead old trees, among the stacked stone formations, as the world wakes up, small winds slowly blow, which is the first change after the intersection of cold and heat. The small winds greet each other, in the distance,
The unknown corners are intertwined with each other, devouring each other, and slowly growing stronger.
When the wind rises, the clouds surge, and when the clouds accumulate, the rain falls.
When the first drop of rain falls from the sky, the first thing to boil is not the prisoners who have been squeezed for their whole lives in the black prison, but the hungry world.
Originally, this world was slowly absorbing every trace of magic power in the world, holding its breath and refusing to fall into ruins. After the two suns suddenly rose, the world hesitated for a moment, as if it had not yet recovered, but
When the first drop of rain fell from the sky, it finally woke up, opened its greedy mouth, and wantonly devoured the weak magic power that had just been born from the rules.
This kind of devouring is fed back to reality, and the creatures in the black prison suddenly feel a sense of weakness. Weakness is not terrible. What is terrible is that the world is absorbing the magic power from you, but the sun in the sky is constantly shedding new magic.
magic.
Every life is like a living transit station, constantly absorbing, transforming, and then returning magic power to the world. The rapid flow of ideas has caused many wizards with weak foundations to almost become possessed, and there are also a large number of prisoners who cannot control their hearts for a while.
Because of his greed, he absorbed too much magic power and exploded to death.
The magic that pervades the world awakens the greedy world, and also awakens many ancient creatures sleeping in the deepest part of the magma, as well as many dying prisoners.
Earth dragons measuring tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of meters boldly stretched out and turned around.
The mountain passes that were once dead began to spew out hot magma again.
The whole world looks more like the end of the world than the previous deathly silence.
“What an eye-opener.”
William Talbot sat among the crenellations of the city wall, dangling his long legs, raising his head, looking at the drastic changes between heaven and earth, and let out a long sigh: "You can't see such a big change in the Rhine or the Alps.
scene……"
The city wall under him seemed to have turned into a running rock giant, vibrating and undulating endlessly. Sitting on the city wall was like sitting on the side of a small boat sailing on a rough sea.
It's just that Mr. Werewolf's butt seems to be coated with a thick layer of glue. No matter how the city wall shakes, he sits firmly and has no intention of falling.
"If you want to see a big show, you can go to New World."
Milton Cullen's cold voice sounded behind Mr. Werewolf: "When the hunting group that opened up the new world was cleaning up the indigenous gods, there was such a big scene every day..."
William looked back.
The Vampire Duke stood upright behind him, his broad cloak was spotless, and the wine glass held firmly in his hand, as if he was attending a dance.
The werewolf prince twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.
"I don't like big scenes."
Hunshuyu took two steps forward, stood between the werewolf and the vampire, interrupted the conflict that was about to break out between the two naive senators, shook his head, and interjected: "Compared with these disturbing changes, I
I prefer to stay in Dark Blue Castle and do experiments..."
"An experiment in latitudinal changes?"
The four tails behind Su Shijun swayed. She tilted her head and glanced at the ghost senator: "When the three-pronged sword broke into the Dark Blue Castle last year, the scene was not small...it was also very disturbing. Thank you for your advice.
Shit, I just finished a round of dimension-enhancing experiments at school yesterday, and I received a letter of inquiry from Dan Hager."
He laughed without saying a word.
"Dan Hager likes to make a fuss the most." He commented dryly, raised his arm, pressed it on the violently shaking city wall, and quickly changed the topic: "...I only hope that the divination team has a package plan to deal with these changes.
."
Su Shijun turned around and looked at the distant castle behind him. He was silent for a moment and replied in a low voice: "There will be... The school must have deduced how the world will change when the sun rises."
Two suns rise.
The rules of heaven and earth change.
The Black Prison Castle naturally cannot stay out of the situation.
The protective array built on the basis of "darkness" was like a tree without roots or water without a source in the daytime, with huge loopholes appearing. Although the magic shield could barely withstand the violent changes in magic power, it was also weakened to the extreme.
At this moment, if any big demon—or the Leviathan in the air—stretches out its claws and grabs twice, the magic shield of the castle will most likely shatter.
That's not the worst.
Due to the surge of magic power, the entire world's crustal plates were dragged and moved by the earth dragons chasing magic power, and the originally compact Black Hell Castle suddenly split apart.
Between the outer castle and the main castle, a blood-red 'enclave' with dark mottled colors appeared.
The entire enclave is in the shape of a triangle, like a wedge, driving hard into the deepest part of the Black Hell Castle from the outside in. The tail of the wedge is the huge hell equation; the top of the wedge has extended to the inner castle wall.
Down.
To use an inappropriate metaphor, if the original Black Prison Castle was a circle, then this circle now opens its 'big mouth', revealing its soft throat.
This 'enclave' is not alone, but its location is just right, and it is the largest. In addition to this enclave, this 'circle' also has dozens of other 'mouths' of various sizes.
The complete defense system of the Black Prison Castle was torn to pieces in the great change of heaven and earth.