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Chapter 723: The Power to Shake the Sky

The Demon Moon has no sun, this is something that has not changed in thousands of years.

The sky is always a gloomy and dark curtain. When you look up and you can always see snowflakes floating in the wind. The difference is only the size. In today's weather, if one or two pieces fall occasionally, it can be regarded as the snow stops; and most of the time, white dots will occupy the entire sky and fall densely into the white earth.

Therefore, this white light seemed particularly eye-catching. The glow that broke through the ground instantly illuminated the snow around it, as if it made the gray world a little brighter.

Phyllis couldn't help but hold her breath.

The sight seemed to be frozen at this moment, everything seemed rapid and slow.

The light quickly dimmed and turned into an orange-red fireball. With this change, the ground a hundred feet away was arched up!

This was definitely not an illusion. She clearly saw that the flat snow field raised upwards, forming a soft arc, just like the snow layer pressing not on soil and rocks, but on the flowing water that could change its shape at will. The top of the arc was the red fireball, which was still rising, as if it was about to break free from the constraints of the earth.

Then it did the next scene almost in the blink of an eye, smoke and flames erupted from the ground, tearing the curved surface to pieces! The fireball rose into the air, and the rolling black smoke rushed up dozens of feet, spreading into a high wall covering the sky and the sun in front of her vision. Whether it was a cage or an evil beast, it turned into ashes in front of it. Until then, the roar that shook the sky and the earth reached her ears, and it also brought a heart-wrenching tremor!

"Boom-Boom-"

In an instant, the earth shook!

Phyllis subconsciously grabbed Agsha, opened her mouth, trying to say something, but was blocked by the air currents coming towards her. The audience on the city wall was also blown to the point of falling. It took a while before she came back from the incredible explosion. There was no cheer or cheer. Everyone was stunned by this scene. The only thing she could do was to look up at the rising wall of smoke.

This is... the key?

She swallowed, and the mortals now have such a terrible power? Even a high-level devil could not survive such a manic earth fire.

The red sun was getting darker and darker, with only a few scarlet flames left behind in the black smoke, but the rolling smoke had jumped into the air, as if it had been connected with the clouds. The soil and pieces of evil beasts that were brought to the sky were rushing down, and a bloody rain of mud was poured into the snow around it.

Looking at this scene, Phyllis finally understood where Agesha's confidence came from.

With this earth-shaking power, even when facing the cruel devil, mortals have the opportunity to compete.

However, she could never understand why Roland Wimbledon wanted to call it art.

Is explosion art?

...

Laten was completely intoxicated by the cold wind full of smoke, and the roar completely awakened the desire in his heart.

It turns out that this is chemistry!

It turns out that this is chemistry!

He looked at his companions, former chief alchemists of the capital, Rayle and Archil, and found that the same light flashed in their eyes. This light was incompatible with the appearance of the two gradually becoming aging. He vaguely remembered that he had only revealed such a spirit when he entered the alchemy workshop in his teens and was officially accepted as a disciple.

Letening felt that he had finally found the direction he had pursued for his whole life.

That is to attract everyone's attention like the sun.

Only chemistry can do this!

Unfortunately, he is nearly fifty years old now. If he had seen this scene twenty years earlier, he would have understood how great the power contained in chemistry would have been. It was not the flame and smoke produced by the burning of crude snow powder, but the purer light and heat.

Fortunately, he finally got it now.

Looking at the astrologers who were still stunned, Letening couldn't help but smile.

From then on, the wise man's learning will only leave one name, while the other will be completely forgotten.

He wants everyone to feel the power of explosion and praise the greatness of chemistry!

When he thought of so many chemical explosives schemes that could be tried in "Medium Chemistry", he couldn't help but want to immediately devote himself to the experiment.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Apply for a laboratory to Kemo Spier."

"Same as I thought."

The three of them spoke at the same time, and made suggestions at the same time.

Lytenn finally looked back at the smoke column that had not dissipated for a long time, and walked towards the laboratory with a track wind.

...

"Now you understand, why do I want you to stay in Winter City?" Itis touched Cole's head.

The latter was silent for a long time before he said dryly, "Because of this?"

It can be seen that he was frightened by the amazing explosion, and his face was still a little pale, and he grabbed his sister's arm with one hand.

"Because no one can resist Roland Wimbledon," said Itise slowly, "the fiefdom nobles are insignificant in the face of such power. As long as he wants to make the kingdom look like, the kingdom must be like. He said no nobles were needed, and from that moment on the nobles should give up their place. Unfortunately, most people still do not realize this."

Although he said regret, there was no regret on Beidi Pearl's face, and he even felt a little gloating.

Cole Kant pursed his lips, "We... are nobles too."

"But it is no longer a nobleman," Ityri led him to the side of the wall. At this moment, people were gradually leaving the city wall. The surroundings were much empty. The charred ground in the distance fell clearly in Cole's eyes. "The reason why the nobleman is admired is because of wealth and power, not the land under his feet. Therefore, the nobleman will not really disappear, just like this plain, whether the surface is broken or neat, snow or green grass, the essence will not change. Wu Winter City is the starting point of the new era. If you want to become a nobleman in the new era, you must integrate into the newly formulated rules of Your Majesty."

Cole felt that he understood, but he didn't. However, under his sister's years of power, he still nodded, "I will stay here and no longer clamor to go back to the north."

"That's right. And don't you think it's far less interesting to run a piece of unchanging land than to explore new rules and new forces?"

Cole looked up and looked at his sister's pretty side face.

Under the north wind, her long hair was like the smoothest silk in the wind, and her narrow eyelashes were raised upwards, and her beautiful curves from the bridge of the nose to the lips showed an indescribable beauty.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the flush on Itise's face seemed like a unique manifestation of a woman's excitement.

Would my sister be interested in a ball of smoke pillars soaring into the sky?
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