The scorching sun roasted the land of the Evil God Playground, seemingly for quite so ti already.
For a long ti, the plants that had adapted to the crescent light of the Evil God Playground all withered and died. As far as the eye could see, extending to the very edge of the continent, it was clearly a true cosmic disaster.
Countless creatures migrated in droves, escaping to the remote edges of the continent, and even the cunning and dark Pegasus Beir were no exception.
How is this different from the elves of the Nether Flower World?
This is the dissemination of the fla rules of the Purgatory World. When a powerful world connects with a weaker one, so rules will always overflow, much like the relationship between the Evil God Playground and the Nether Flower World.
The dark red sky emitted the purest heat, and amidst it, Green actually sensed a violent will of fla, a barbaric and domineering force that seed to want to impose itself on an enemy before it. Even the seal of seven-colored runes on Green’s Robe of Appearances beca unstable, igniting a naless fire deep within his heart.
"Ah..."
So weaker Pegasus Beir scread as they turned into fireballs from the world’s gift, falling from the sky, only to turn into ashes and scatter with the wind halfway down, burning away all traces of their existence.
This...
This seemingly bore a trace of the majesty that only Dominators could exert. Under the Green Truth Mask, the three-colored light eyes gazed up in horror, his heart surging with great waves. Is this the power that made the Black Tower Stigma Sorcerer fall in resentnt due to the might of the King of the Infernal Giants!?
At this mont, even the strongest Shadow Ancient Dragon of the Evil God Playground felt a restless soul, realizing what he had forgotten was the Evil God Playground itself!
It was clear that this Gate of Space-Ti had fully ford, and that powerful fiery entity was at the final mont of descending.
anwhile, many evil gods were in the critical period of receiving the world’s gift, where the original rules of the world confirm the past aura and add new origins, allowing the evil gods to rge deeper with the world on their growth path, as if it were the most addictive and lethal poison accompanying them for life.
"Huff, huff, it’s coming..."
Beside Green, the Violent War Bear King murmured while looking up, even panting slightly. It was clear it was not because of the world’s gift. This Bear King Evil God had not caused much slaughter in the Nether Flower World, and at this ti, the world’s gift he received wasn’t significantly better than Green’s.
"A new evil god joining? Surely not an invader!"
On the other side, a Pocket Monster of the Purgatory Camp murmured. Among the many evil gods, this skeleton-thin, bizarre evil god wrapped in a black pouch received the most of the world’s gift, having evidently reaped plentifully in the Nether Flower World.
As the Evil God Playground, feared by dozens of surrounding worlds, the evil gods had long adapted to the bullying and plundering of invading weaker worlds. Never did they think any world would dare to actively invade the Evil God Playground.
Crackling!
The purple-red peaks tore through the sky, and at this mont, even the air seed to grow scorching, inhaling a charred scent, and blood boiled and surged.
Crunch, crunch, crunch...
"Heh heh heh heh heh..."
It was as if countless pieces of glass were grinding against each other with a piercing shattering sound, from low to high, accompanied by that barbaric, wild, and arrogant laughter. Suddenly, a massive fireball over ten thousand ters wide descended from the sky, tearing through the heavens and rushing toward the ground, with an ear-piercing sound of breaking air. It seed a fiery unease enveloped the entire world.
Even with Green’s Face of Truth, he could only see a faint life path within the fireball.
Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! Whizz! Whizz...
Imdiately after, millions of fireballs rained down from the sky, a sky full of fiery rain, so with powerful auras not losing out to the Calamity Evil Gods. Green sensed that their number had exceeded ten, dispersing to every corner of the world, their numbers unknown. Even those smaller fireballs, level three lives were quite common.
At the mont the largest fireball descended to the world at the horizon, Green’s three-colored light eyes shrank dramatically, his expression utterly incredulous.
According to life level sensing, this terrifying elental creature within the fireball indeed remained at the World Master level, not having crossed the Dominator threshold. But solely based on its energy attack fluctuations, in Green’s perception, it was about to rival the Lord of Calamity Evil God tal Destroyer level who had been slain in a strike in the Netherfire World during Green’s Fourth-Level Stigmata Wizard period.
Even the fla afterwaves on the outermost layer had reached tens of thousands of degrees. Within the distorted points and line structures the Face of Truth vaguely outlined, a furnace-shaped artifact could be vaguely seen at the very center of the fireball. Its naturally burning surface temperature exceeded three hundred thousand degrees, and the molten lava in its core, already presenting a twisted balance rule, ford a void area detectable by Green’s Face of Truth vision!
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...
In a brief mont, these fireballs fell to the ground one after another, countless mushroom-shaped fiery clouds soaring into the sky.
The most powerful and violent wave of fla actually set the entire continent of Pegasus Beir trembling, causing the flas soaring up to the sky to change the color of heaven and earth.
Even thousands of miles away, the incoming fire wave was clearly perceived, and the spreading crater wave marks on the ground seed to be advancing from afar visibly to the naked eye.
Gulp!
The Cyclops Troll King swallowed hard, indescribable pressure caused the pupil of its single eye in the chest to shrink to pinpoint size, vibrating at high frequency. What is this monstrosity!?
Though claiming to have seven lives, before this terrifying entity, even ten lives might be ended with a slap. What kind of monster is this!?
Regardless of whether it was the evil gods of the Purgatory Camp or the Calamity Camp, under the light of these dark red fireballs tearing through the sky, and amidst the deafening sound of fla explosions at every mont, all involuntarily turned to the powerful existence among the evil gods, the Shadow Bone Dragon.
But at this mont, the once seemingly invincible Shadow Ancient Dragon appeared pitifully small under the ten-thousand-ter fireball that had just torn the sky.
"Let’s go et these... invaders!"
The Shadow Bone Dragon roared, spreading its massive bone wings that covered the sky, leading countless evil gods and innurable Pegasus Beir who had just invaded and plundered the Nether Flower World, flying toward the direction of those explosions of flas.
The closer they got, the more everyone felt the terror of that rising burning sun!
What kind of existence is that?
Even if thousands of years later the world of the Evil God Playground still exists, a Stigma Crater imprinted like this in the central continent of this world, ordinary weak creatures wouldn’t be able to walk around it in years.
Green, as the Thunder Bone Emperor, beca one of the many evil gods and followed along.
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