Warlock of the Magus World - Chapter1129

Incomparably hot and dazzling white light that seemed to come from the beginning of the multiverse emanated terrifying origin force undulations from the main cannon of Thultanthar.

This was the fusion of a great arcanist and a floating city!

It had the power to kill a god!

When it appeared in the universe once more, many existences were rendered speechless.

* Rumble! *

The divine kingdom's space shattered, and even Sekolah's avatar melted under the white light.

The terrifying white light created a path of destruction in the divine kingdom. Whether it was churches, holy spirits, or anything else, they were all annihilated into the tiniest particles and melted into nothingness.

* Bang! *

Finally, the white light broke through the divine kingdom and the restraints of Avernus, disappearing into the endless void.

"Argh!"

Sekolah's divine kingdom had already suffered a huge blow. Many petitioners had been destroyed in an instant, and even more valiant and holy spirits were howling in pain.

[Beep!

Discovered the true body of a god.

Begin sniping.]

The terrifying Thultanthar swept through many churches in an instant, and the powerful Shadow Weave spread out like tentacles to force Sekolah's true body out.

He was even larger than his avatar, and his entire body seemed to be cast from gold. However, he'd already lost an arm, and the terrifying void around him was clearly the work of the main cannon.

"Wait … I'm willing to admit defeat and leave Baator!"

Sekolah shouted.

"It's too late … I need a true god to fall to pave the way for my victory, as well as to intimidate the other gods …"

Leylin was expressionless as he gave the order.

* Boom! *

The terrifying main cannon rumbled once more... *

The prime material plane was hidden in a church in the ocean.

"Sekolah, our true god, please protect us and obtain victory in this war …"

Under the leadership of the priest, a group of Sahuagin piously knelt before the statue of Sekolah on the altar.

As the god of their race, Sekolah was the protector of all sahuagin.

Without him, the territory of the sahuagin would have shrunk by 90%.

"My god, Sekolah … You are the daughter of the sea, the protector of the sahuagin …"

The pious power of faith gathered above the statue, rippling with traces of golden light.

* Crack!

Crack! *

At this moment, a faint cracking sound came from the statue.

The Sahuagin below looked at each other in dismay. Finally, someone plucked up the courage and risked blaspheming the God to raise his head. Then.

The pitiful Sahuagin opened his mouth and his mind went blank.

"God … God statue …"

The other merpeople raised their heads, but to their horror, they discovered that the light on the statue was continuously extinguishing and dimming.

Finally, with a crisp crack, the holy light that enveloped the statue suddenly shattered, and the entire statue began to shatter, turning into dust.

"Lord Priest …"

The Sahuagin Fishmen searched for the Priest's figure in terror, only to discover that he had already fallen to the ground. The Holy Light was continuously being sucked out of his body.

Its body kept twitching, and its unconscious face was filled with pain.

All of the merpeople cried out. They felt that a great existence had completely cut off their connection with them, causing a huge emptiness in their hearts.

"My god … My god Sekolah …"

An old Sahuagin directly knelt on the ground. Large drops of tears flowed out, forming beads of crystals that fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"God … The True God has fallen …"

The other Sahuagin cried out one after another, swimming around helplessly like headless flies.

The fall of the True God they believed in was a disaster for them!

Without Sekolah's protection, the Sahuagin Fishmen would lose all their Priests and Priests, and they would have to face the threat of extinction!

"Woo woo ~"

The desolate and mournful sound of a bugle horn resounded throughout the sea.

The royal court of the Sahuagin Fishmen had already issued an order, and the entire race had entered a state of mourning and vigilance …

Compared to the prime material plane, the changes in the divine kingdom were even more terrifying.

Layer after layer of chains of law collapsed, and a terrifying storm of destruction poured in from the outside world, causing a powerful calamity.

The petitioners and Valiant Spirits who had lost their True God fell without any resistance, and the other divine beings and Holy Spirits weren't much better off.

Large swathes of space collapsed.

If there were no accidents, the laws of Baator would invade and reconstruct this place, restoring the environment of the Avernus Wastelands and streams of blood.

* Buzz … *

Thultanthar rampaged through the divine kingdom, bringing destruction and destruction with it. Any resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and they were easily crushed.

[Beep!

Discovered treasure trove. Energy undulations of rank C have been collected.]

A dazzling shrine was opened, revealing a treasure trove filled with energy gems and precious materials. These were all accumulated by Sekolah after he became a True God, but Thultanthar had accepted them without hesitation.

As a spacetime fortress, Thultanthar had fused a semi-plane into its construction. Its internal capacity was limitless, and storing hundreds of treasure troves was no problem at all.

Leylin stood on the walls of Thultanthar, allowing Shaylin to excitedly sweep through Sekolah's divine kingdom while he looked at his greatest harvest.

[Beep!

Host's law of devouring has been activated, converting 50% of target's divine force. Obtained divine domain — Sahuagin.

Comprehension of the laws of the ocean: 17%.]

"As expected of a god from the World of Gods. Killing one is so beneficial to a Magus …"

Leylin looked at the divine domain crystal in his hands and sighed.

Killing Magi of laws didn't even yield 10% of the gains, but killing Magi and gods yielded 60%. With his devouring ability, Leylin could even obtain 80% of his opponent's wealth.

It was no wonder that Magi and gods were so jealous of each other, and that the Final War was never ending.

'But … Sahuagin and the ocean?

Looks like Sekolah's true divine domain is still that of a Sahuagin, and he only has a slight understanding of the ocean. Perhaps he doesn't even have a domain of the ocean … It's no wonder. After all, there are two greater gods, the Ocean Goddess and the Lord of Storms. How would she dare to touch the laws of the ocean?

Her comprehension of the laws is something she's born with … 'Leylin shook his head.

Leylin shook his head. He had no interest in the domain of the sea, much less the narrow domain of the Sahuagin.

This kind of god was of little value to him, not even qualified to be branded on his origin force weapons.

"I'm afraid … the only use for it is to exchange or as a gift …"

"The gods of the sea should be interested in the faith of the sahuagin. More importantly, they're all gods of chaos and evil. They have no conflict with me, and they won't view me as an enemy …" Leylin put away the divinity crystal, "The gods of the sea should be interested in the faith of the sahuagin.

Since he had already chosen the evil faction, he naturally wouldn't lean towards the good gods. However, it was still possible to find a few allies amongst the evil gods.

Huff huff …

At this time, the storm of annihilation had swept through the entire divine kingdom, destroying all traces of Sekolah. There were very few survivors.

In the center of the terrifying storm, [City of the Dead] stood proudly, welcoming the fearful gazes from all directions.

Through this decapitation tactic, Leylin had once again shown the terror of the combination of arcanists and the floating city. They couldn't help but think of the cruel memories of the Netheril Empire.

Rumble …

The shockwave spread throughout Hell.

From Baator, one could see a golden divine kingdom that had already left Avernus and was moving towards the endless void.

The shadow of a Purgatory Kobold God slowly appeared behind the divine kingdom.

This was the true god of the kobolds, Ketulmak. After seeing what had happened to Sekolah, he had wisely chosen to escape. After all, his strength wasn't that far off from Sekolah's. Since Leylin could kill Sekolah's true body, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill him as well.

The migration of his divine kingdom couldn't be compared to when Leylin had advanced. Back then, he had the sea of origin force as well as Dis' origin force, so the consumption was relatively small. However, it was a different story for a divine kingdom that had already been stabilized. Not only would it consume a large amount of the god's divine force, it would also cause the divine kingdom to tremble and suffer great losses.

However, Ketulmak had still done so. This could only mean one thing: he was afraid!

He was afraid of Leylin!

A true god taking the initiative to retreat and fear would definitely push Leylin's reputation to the peak of the multiverse.

With Ketulmak taking the initiative to retreat, there was no longer any power in Avernus that could stop Leylin's expansion.

Under Borke and Azlok's leadership, the Burning Legion massacred all the rebels in Avernus. With the arrival of the floating city, the Bronze Citadel was taken over without a hitch. The head of the purgatory devil that had been guarding this place was thrown off the walls.

The light of Dis' divine kingdom finally enveloped Avernus, and the two planes began to fuse together.

"Damn it … His divine kingdom is changing too quickly … Is it because of the aftermath of his advancement, or is it because of him becoming an Archdevil?"

In the outer plane, Glasya watched Avernus and the heavenly Thultanthar. In the end, she gritted her teeth and retreated, choosing not to attack.

She didn't have the slightest confidence in facing a true god's divine kingdom and floating city.

More importantly, her father's main body had been heavily injured once more. Even his allies had become unreliable, and she didn't want to waste too much energy here.

The laws of the devils were far harsher than those of the secular world.

The heavily injured Asmodeus had become prey in the eyes of many Lords of Baator. This included her, who had risen to power thanks to him.

(To be continued.)