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Half kneeling on the broken land covered with cracks by the lakeside, stroked the stone pillars with only half of the base beside him, and then looked up at the old site of the imperial capital covered with dark clouds and the storm swept across the distance. Rebeca could no longer hold back her emotions and collapsed on this ashes wasteland that still had residual heat. She had forgotten the tears that had not shed for many years, slid down the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, her heart was filled with indescribable helplessness, melancholy, pain, depression and sourness............

In her previous life, she personally created the destruction of the First Empire of Nessère as Karthas, the largest arcane artist of Nessère.

In order to save the Naiserel Empire, which was invaded and ravaged by Felin Demon Aoi, Karthas, who was worried about the world, spent a full ten years of hard work to seize the position of the magic goddess and gain more powerful power to defeat powerful enemies and save the nation. But he never expected that when he just became a god, human thinking ability could not control the power of God at all. As a result, he tore up the magic net with his own hands, causing floating cities to fall like meteors: ten years of hard work have led to the complete collapse of the motherland within ten minutes!

What was destroyed by Karthas himself was not only the motherland he loved, but also all his friends, family, subjects, and even the thirty-five centuries of civilization. Finally, after watching all the things he cherished and his own arrogance and mistakes, Karthas finally solidified into a lifeless stone statue in infinite pain and regret, ending his legendary life.

In this life, when Kalsas's memory reappeared in Rebeca's mind, she sighed and couldn't help but feel a little lucky, thinking that she would never have to experience a tragedy of the country's brokenness and civilization destruction in her life~ Although in terms of her personal experience, she is probably not much lucky than Kalsas's a declining person (both parents died, assassinated by her sister, raped by soldiers, and finally turned into a female vampire), but at least she did not rise to the level of the country and civilization. Unexpectedly, at this time, the disaster would repeat itself, as if yesterday...

Behind her, the Xiangrui floating battleship was lying quietly in the mud of the lake basin, surrounded by reeds and algae from the water, and abandoned by the rapidly retreating lake water. It could only flap in the mud and wait for death. As the unprecedented catastrophe began, the shadow sea disappeared, shrank, and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye...

This doomsday catastrophe-like Miser Energy nuclear explosion not only destroyed the water element plane at the bottom of the lake. The dimensional gate that replenishes water for the shadow sea also made the lake bottom so that cracks were everywhere, and even a huge crack that led to the dungeon of a dark area was broken. As a result, millions of tons of cold lake water poured down along the crack, allowing the dark elves, gray dwarves and bullheads in the dark area below who were accustomed to the everlasting cave climate and did not know what wind, frost, rain and snow were all about, and the feeling of a downpour of rain and floods... Well, because it is December winter now, the dimensional gate that supplies water to the shadow sea is connected to the coldest ice sea water, so what you are suffering in the dark area is probably rain, snow and hail...

At the same time, this artificial lake, which has a large nose area but is as shallow as porcelain discs, naturally immediately embarked on a rapidly disappearing fate.

In Feili's eyes, the future destiny of the Second Empire of Nesèrel is probably no better than this rapidly disappearing sea of ​​shadows.

In fact, the tragic level of the destruction of the Second Empire of Nasèrel this time is even more unprecedented than the last time.

Even more than two thousand years ago, the destruction of the ancient Naiserel Empire was simply because the destruction of the magic net made the floating city lose its power and fell like a meteor. If you are lucky, the people on the floating city still have a certain chance to try to escape during the fall.

But although the magic net of the Feren continent has not been broken, the floating city of Nesèrel exploded in the air!

Obviously, not only did the residents in the floating city have no escape, but the degree of damage to the ground has been expanded by an order of magnitude!

For example, the former is equivalent to throwing the huā basin directly from the air and smashing it into pieces on the ground. The latter is equivalent to stuffing a fire-riding grenade into the huā basin and throwing it out with force, allowing it to detonate and explode in the air, and blew it, or, in other words, one is a solid bomb without a fuse, and if it fails to hit the target, it cannot kill people, and can only whistle by: the other is a bomb that explodes in the air. Relying on sharp fragments alone can sweep down a large area. The movement and lethality of the two are absolutely different.

In short, Nayriel's glory, Nayriel's glory, and Nayriel's greatness have all been wiped out at this moment!

The great arcane Rebecca, who kneeled on one knee on the wasteland, looked like a tragic and a walking corpse, seemed to be about to burn out. Although this time Mom of the Nair Empire seemed to have nothing to do with her.

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Feili and Renee stood behind her for a long time, watching the Beca crying endlessly, and the Xiangrui, the great arcane, could not sail normally without her. So, after exchanging a look, Feili had to stand up and pat her on the shoulder and persuade her, "The Legion and we are inseparable from you. Now in times of crisis, there are still many things that need your hosting and guidance..."

But..., what else should I do? The Naisèrel Empire has fallen!

Everything about us has lost its meaning! "After Feiri's persuasion, Rebecca not only did not cheer up, but became even more depressed, so that she sat down on the ground softly. Although this doomsday catastrophe that destroyed Nasèrel did not cause any visible damage to her body. But her heart seemed to have been destroyed and destroyed to pieces with the arrival of this catastrophe, which was almost the same as the Thunder Cliff Floating City in front of her...

"...So, do you have any opinions on the cause of this catastrophe?" Feili thought for a while and changed the topic.

"The cause of this catastrophe? What else can it be? Isn't the answer obvious?"

Rebecca finally raised her eyes without any attention, but she didn't focus on Fili at all. Only then did she know where her attention was thrown. "...So many floating cities could not self-destruct at the same time, and so many great arcanes could not commit suicide together at the same time. The only possibility is that Samust colluded with former CEO Baruth and activated the self-destructing program on Terramante's Axe.
Chapter completed!