Clusters of blood-colored flames were lit up, but no heat was felt in this deliberately opened space, and only the continuous expansion force rushed towards the surrounding mechanic structure.

The once powerful arm is now broken, and the dirty blood seeping out of the scars dyes his body a bright red color. The little bit of vitality that flows out of the body has been exhausted, and even the pain has gradually disappeared, replaced by the coldness caused by the loss of blood.

There was not much time left in his life this time. Perhaps as long as the other party put some pressure on him, the magic coiled around him would tear him to pieces. The torture that lasted for several moments finally reached its end, but Curt did not think that the other party's plan would end here.

"Then, the man who inherited the bloodline of the crow from the root of chaos, Curt Ryanster, your life is about to return to the deep water, and the power contained in the bloodline will continue to exist as the cornerstone of the new order." Sein Democra looked at Curt with a serious face, holding a strangely shaped dagger in his hand. "As an indispensable part of the great plan, do you have any last words?"

The magic power continues to expand. As the energy to drive the huge mechanic structure, the surging magic power continues to roar into the surrounding metal structures. Ancient texts flashed with dazzling light, leaving a series of burning residual light on the surface of tools made of unknown metals.

The spells standing in the corner of the room were fully controlled by the magic power, inducing the power that was free from the air into the container. However, whether those who were working or those who were walking on standby were all trapped in a strange sense of high esteem, intoxicated by the huge spell structure.

Spells often require full attention when casting spells. Therefore, they often have higher abilities to feel than ordinary people, and at the same time, they are also quite susceptible to abnormal magic. There seems to be some crazy component hidden in these magic, so the person who manipulates them will also be affected by them.

This is simply an abnormal cycle. The magician who is trapped in madness releases his magic power. After woven the magic power of the crazy component, it is transmitted to the natural magic power in the surrounding space. With those metal structures as the core, the abnormal magic power gradually fills the space.

"A last words...I've never thought of such a thing."

Faced with the spell who was about to kill himself, Curt said seriously: "Although I have thought about how I would die many times, I never thought that I would become a sacrifice for the primitive rituals in the hands of the sorcerer who created civilization in the center of this civilized world."

The similar situation in front of him reminded Curt of the scene he saw in the rocky cow, so he looked up at the space above his head with laughter and tears. As expected, above his head, a huge black sun was floating with the "altar" as the center.

Just like a colorful world was dug up, and then filled with only one dark black matter, condensed into a sphere. It seemed to be responding to the magic power pouring into its body, and several purple-black electric light burst out from the inside of the sphere, flowing across the entire hall in an interlaced manner.

This is not the first time I have seen it. However, when I observed it at such a close distance, Curt had to admit that this black sun was a unique landscape that I could see in my life. The huge sphere floated in mid-air, releasing a sense of existence that could overwhelm everything present.

A brief look, it is not much different from its appearance in the past. It is just that many complex patterns of light and darkness appear on the surface wrapped in purple-black electric light. They surround the sphere that rotates at speeds and speeds, leaving countless indecipherable afterimages.

It looked like some simple ancient text, but the fleeting light and shadow had not been identified and sank into the dark matter.

As always, it was as unknown as the pitch-black sun - as if to confirm this impression. Uncountable purple-black lightning surrounded it and shot aimlessly around it. The spell hit by the black lightning turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, but the colleagues who followed it were unmoved at all. They picked up the spell tool still stained with dust and continued to inject magic into the metal structure until it was shattered by the lightning again.

Looking at the spells who have become consumables, Curt said with a sarcastic look: "Look, haven't I said it before. I can't think of any suitable adjective except 'tragic'. I wantonly create victims for meaningless plans, and then watch myself become victims indifferently... These guys are really humans, not the walking dead who you control with spells?"

In the continuous turning device, Curt's blood penetrated into the magic cube array drawn on the ground; in front of the metal pillars at the four corners of the room, the shattered magician also turned into dirty blood and returned. The plasma of the two merged together, adding new colors to the ancient text depicted on the ground.

The spells were still dying, but a newcomer was soon added to the vacant position. The brief pause would not affect the operation of the magic cube array at all. The wail of the dead echoed around, and Curt's faint voice almost couldn't even penetrate into the space full of strange sounds.

Meticulous rituals and crazy magicians, everything in this space is subtle and balanced, and the atmosphere is even more terrifyingly tight. They look so tight that they give people a feeling that everything will collapse as long as they forcefully insert other existences.

"Hmph, you really deserve to be the descendant of the 'crow'. The more you reach this time, the harder it will be to suppress the nature in your bloodline." There was no sound, sorrow, and joy, Sein Democra responded to Curt's ridicule indifferently, "But you are only a normal person who is limited to common sense and order. Not just killing, even if you sacrifice your life, you should not hesitate. Only in this way can you become the creator of the new order."

Silently speaking, Curt looked at the magicians who were not concerned about death, and the number of people who were dying was the best... No matter what the reason was, this alone made people feel cold. He even was a little curious about what Sein Democra did to make these people so obedient.

In an instant, he almost didn't know how to refute the spell opposite, because he was not a sophist, but was overconfident in his theory. I'm afraid that no words would shake the madman. If he just threw out the half-baked theory, he would be hit by him head-on.

However, when he saw Sein Democrat's emotionless eyes, he almost instantly noticed something hidden under the surface. This man was indeed a madman... but he did not have any intention of his own selfish desires, but instead had inexplicable ambitions.

"So that's it... It seems that I'm still thinking too much." Thinking of this, Curt said with a smile, "Sure enough, you are just a madman, a madman who is absolutely crazy."

Individuals' struggle for fame and fortune are sometimes harmless, while some "great ideals" may destroy everything. The magician in front of him may not be interested in anything other than his goal, because it is a matter of course for him... He easily trampled on everything and moved towards his goal.

Confidence or conceit, both of which are probably impossible to match such crazy self-centeredness. In his world, there is probably no "other person" at all. Perhaps it can be believed that the so-called "other person" is not regarded by him as the same human being as himself.

"You don't have the need to think...never."

And facing Curt's provocative speech, Sein Democrat shook his head indifferently: "Then, it's time to say goodbye, Curt Ryanster, everything about you will soon become part of the cornerstone of the new world, so be glorious for it."

Whether it was ridicule or anger, it was meaningless to this magician. He gently stroked the strange-shaped dagger in his hand and walked forward step by step.

Curt's blood connects the entire cube array to operate. In other words, the life passing through his body is becoming the energy for the black "sun". The slow output was probably to maintain the stability of the spell, but now it needs to increase the energy output in one breath.

In other words, the other party is now about to end his life and let the remaining blood in his body spew out in one breath, becoming a magic power that keeps flowing in the huge magic cube array.

"I'm so sorry, I've been wasting so much time." However, Curt was not afraid at all, but instead showed a smile like a crescent moon in the sky. "Although I really want to say goodbye to you, I can't die here casually now."

Boom!

A heavy roar came from not far away, and accompanied by this thunderous sound, the temporarily opened stronghold also made a mourn. The earth was trembling, the sound of steel crushing, the sound of glass breaking and the sound of heavy objects colliding.

Even a magician like Sein Democrat could not maintain his body stability in the face of this sudden and violent vibration. He fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the dagger that was originally held in his hand flew out, and after constantly jumping, he fell into the corner of the room.

It was like an earthquake, but the roar that was getting closer and closer was obviously caused by the explosion. Obviously, explosions were constantly happening around this stronghold, and the roar of shattering shook the entire building. A loud bang was heard from afar, and the place where the sound came was getting closer and closer. Even the magicians who were in a zeal were tilted and almost couldn't maintain the continuous operation of the magic cube array.

Between this sound, Curt's face was filled with a smile. Although this looked just a slightly convulsive expression, it vaguely revealed the joy of the plan's success. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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