Chapter 1190 Fire

Enzo took a deep breath, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

In the current situation, leaving the astral world is the best choice for both himself and Obelisk. Through this astral journey, the two wizards have successfully promoted to the sixth level.

In other words, their goal has been achieved, and there is not much meaning to stay here.

"Let's go, Mr. Obelisk."

Enzo's face was calm, and he said frankly: "Greedy people often lose everything. Now that you and I have got what we want, it is reasonable to leave."

"...Okay."

Obelisk's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, but then he nodded, although for him, if he could get the soul of the Mother Earth in the astral world, he could have greater development.

However, the danger of this matter is too high.

Anyway, after this astral journey, Obelisk has been promoted to the sixth level, and now leaving is not in vain.

Immediately, the two wizards hit it off.

Enzo's eyes flickered, and he planned to open the Star Gate to leave the Source Realm. As his mind moved, the Star Gate not far away also emitted a strong silver-white light.

Gradually, a virtual Star Gate slowly appeared in front of the two.

"Let's go."

Enzo nodded, and immediately no longer had any entanglement, and was ready to cross the Star Gate.

However, at this moment.

Boom!

The Star Gate emitting silver-white light, for some reason, suddenly made a terrifying and violent sound, and then it turned into a sky full of starlight shattering.

Enzo's pupils shrank.

"What's going on?"

Obelisk was stunned, and an incredible look appeared on his face. Then, a strange light appeared in the sky, and a trace of solemnity appeared on the faces of the two wizards.

At the same time, on the other side.

Wizard world, lost continent.

On the barren land, there were traces of raging energy everywhere. Looking around, it seemed as if this place had just experienced a terrible doomsday disaster.

In the distant area, an extremely huge deep pit emerged.

The God of War Drogo stood there, with scars all over his body, like a general who had fought a hundred battles, looking at the deep pit in front of him with a flash of madness in his eyes.

"Finally... succeeded!"

The God of War Drogo laughed twice, raised his head, and a provocative light flashed in his eyes. Above the sky, the faces of the three wizards were gloomy.

Unexpectedly, after a dispute, the God of War Drogo still successfully pulled out all the astral anchors.

Although, he also paid a heavy price.

"Hmph!"

In the sky, a white-robed Endless Wizard said coldly, "Even if you pull out all the anchors of the astral world, do you think the astral world can become an independent individual?"

"Also, as a god from the ancient times, you are also a sixth-order life form!"

"You have an immortal life, but now you have lost everything in order to complete all this. Is there really anything more important than immortal life?"

Hearing the wizard's words, Drogo's face showed a trace of disdain.

"Death is no longer something to be feared by me."

The God of War Drogo had a calm face and said frankly, "I only dominate the gods of war. In this world, no one understands the meaning of death better than me!"

"You wizard civilization claims to pursue eternity and truth."

"But I want to tell you that in this world, there are many things that are more valuable than life. As long as I can fulfill my beliefs, what does death count for?"

As he spoke, two lines of blood flowed from the eyes of the God of War Drogo.

The injuries all over his body seemed to be uncontrollable. When leaving the astral world, the god of war, Drogo, knew what he would face.

But since he had made a choice, he would not regret it.

Moreover, the current situation was exactly what he wanted. He pulled out all the anchors of the astral world and won a future for the ancient gods.

At the same time, the astral world would be completely free from the control of the wizard world.

The connection between the two was cut off. According to the plan between him and the sun god Apollo, the mother earth who had been sleeping for three epochs would also have a chance to revive.

"Everything is worth it!"

The god of war, Drogo, murmured to himself, slowly closed his eyes, and then opened his arms. He was ready to welcome death.

No matter what happened next, the god of war, Drogo, could face it calmly.

Above the sky, the three wizards looked at each other.

"Goodbye, Your Excellency the God of War."

The white-robed wizard had no expression on his face, and waved the magic wand in his hand. The silver light like a sharp sword attacked the god of war, Drogo, in an instant.

It seemed that the other party's life would end in the next moment.

But at this moment.

The ground trembled, as if it was a cry of grief. The faces of the three wizards changed, and the next moment, they saw the ground suddenly cracked.

It was like tentacles from the depths of the earth's core, growing out in an instant.

Those tentacles wrapped around Drogo's broken body, and then dragged him into the depths. The white-robed wizard's attack missed, but he did not dare to chase him.

"This breath, could it be..."

The three wizards looked uncertain, feeling the breath around them, and they all felt a little uneasy.

"The mission has failed, return to the Supreme Council immediately!"

The white-robed wizard said in a deep voice that the current situation is very clear. The mission of the Lost Continent has failed. The three wizards must leave this troubled place as soon as possible.

The anchors of the star realm have been pulled out, which means that the Lost Continent under their feet will no longer be stable.

At the same time, the Mother Earth Goddess from the ancient times may also be about to revive, and the special rules and will will gradually cover the Lost Continent.

Above the sky, the three white-robed wizards disappeared like silver rays.

At this moment, the Lost Continent ushered in a terrible disaster. The earth was shaking constantly, and endless flames rose from the depths of the earth. Wherever they went, all living things turned into ashes.

In a city in the Lost Continent.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The fallen wizard named Jialuo looked at the flames that were raging around him, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly waved his hand to summon a ball of water.

Pop!

Jialuo tried to extinguish the flames with a water ball, but failed. Even as a formal wizard, he could not resist the power of the earth fire.

At this moment, the city has fallen into a terrible disaster.

As you can see, there are burning flames everywhere, and tens of thousands of people are wailing in the flames. Ordinary people will turn into ashes in an instant if they touch the ground fire.

Even wizards with extraordinary powers can hardly resist the burning of the ground fire.

"Teacher, what should we do?"

Next to her, a female apprentice cried out in despair. The sudden ground fire caught everyone off guard, and no one knew what happened.

"Let's leave here first!"

Jialuo's face was as gloomy as water, but he had to make a decision. As soon as he thought about it, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up around him, turning into huge emerald green wings.

Then, Jialuo soared into the sky.

As a formal wizard, although Jialuo did not have the ability to extinguish the blazing ground fire, facing the current situation, he could at least take his apprentices to escape from here temporarily.

However, Jialuo, who flew into the air, looked even uglier.

Looking down at the continent from a high place, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in flames, and the Lost Continent seemed to have completely turned into a sea of ​​fire at this moment.

"Could it be the Supreme Council?"

Looking at the Lost Continent engulfed by flames, a trace of fear flashed in Garo's eyes. He immediately thought that it might be the Supreme Council that launched this incident.

At the end of the Third Era, the Supreme Council planned to destroy the Lost Continent.

In this way, the Supreme Council can cut off the retreat of the fallen wizards, and thus control the entire wizard world more thoroughly.

As a wizard, Garo knows the Supreme Council very well.

In fact, in the history of the three eras, this is not the first time that the Supreme Council has attacked the Lost Continent, but the previous few times have not succeeded.

The Lost Continent is the most unique place in the wizard world.

This place is not shrouded by the will of the wizard ancestor. In a sense, it is an abandoned area, just like the sewers of the city, full of filth and sin.

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

Thinking of the huge Supreme Council, Garo couldn't help but feel a little desperate, but soon he calmed down. The sudden underground fire might not be the means of the Supreme Council.

However, no matter what the reason, for Garo, the most important thing to consider now is how to escape from here.

At this moment, the Lost Continent is in a similar situation to the city where Garo is. As the underground fire continues to spread, even the extraordinary people have to seek a way to survive.

The people in the inland were turned into ashes under the swallowing of the underground fire.

And those extraordinary people at the border of the Lost Continent were ready to go to sea as soon as possible. Since the Lost Continent has fallen into a terrible disaster, it is not the right choice to stay.

It is the smartest thing to leave as soon as possible.

However, when those fallen wizards and extraordinary beings came to the border of the Lost Continent, they found that it was already covered by an invisible barrier.

Even if they wanted to go to sea, they had no chance.

Suddenly, despair began to spread. The weak sat and waited for death, while the strong kept looking for ways to survive. However, facing the unextinguishable underground fire, even demigods could not resist.

At this moment, the God King will.

"Where is the God of War Drogo? Why is this happening?"

"Damn it, we were deceived!"

"I understand, all this is Drogo's plan. Damn it, he already knew what the Lost Continent would face after removing the Astral Anchor!"

"Now we are probably all calculated by him!"

In the main city where the God King is located, the underground fire is also spreading. Looking at the blazing flames around, even the gods with immortal lives began to feel panic and anxiety.

"This is the fire of the earth!"

In the air, an ancient god seemed to understand something, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he said faintly, "I finally understand why the god of war Drogo wants to cooperate with us!"

"It seems that we have all been regarded as sacrifices by him!"

"Sacrifice? What do you mean?"

Hearing the words of the ancient god, the gods around looked sideways, wanting to know what was going on and why the god of war Drogo treated them in this way.

"After the anchor of the astral world is pulled out, the astral world will become an independent individual."

The ancient god looked grim, and said, "According to our agreement with the God of War Drogo, after everything succeeds, he will lead us to the astral world, and from then on the world will be vast and no longer subject to any constraints."

"But in fact, he deceived us."

"Simply removing the anchor of the astral world is not enough to make the astral world an independent entity. To complete that step, a lot of sacrifices are needed!"

"And these sacrifices are us!"

As the ancient god spoke, a trace of despair appeared on his face.

After learning this fact, all the gods were surprised.

However, whether they were willing to accept it or not, the fact was in front of them. The plan of the God of War Drogo was to use the gods of the Lost Continent from beginning to end.

Perhaps, from the beginning, he did not regard the gods of the Lost Continent as companions.

On the contrary, the God of War Drogo intended to use these ancient gods of the Lost Continent to help him pull out the anchor of the astral world first, and then use them as sacrifices to achieve his goals.

However, these ancient gods guessed wrong in one point.

The god of war, Drogo, used the ancient gods as sacrifices, not for the astral world, but for the Earth Mother. Only enough sacrifices can awaken the sleeping Earth Mother.

In order to achieve this goal, the god of war, Drogo, arranged everything.

Today, all the anchors of the astral world in the Lost Continent have been pulled out. Soon, the astral world will gradually break away from the control of the wizard world and become an independent individual. At the same time, the broken soul of the Earth Mother will gradually revive, and sufficient energy will be needed at this time.

According to the plan of the sun god Apollo and the god of war, Drogo.

Not only the endless creatures of the Lost Continent, but also the demons and ancient gods in the astral world are part of the sacrifice. After the final plan is completed, they will all become part of the Earth Mother.

Even in the plan, Anubis, the god of death in the desert, will become a sacrifice.

However, the ancient gods of the astral world are still in the dark, and no one would have thought that the plan of the god of war, Drogo, and the sun god, Apollo, would be so crazy.

In order to awaken Gaia, the Earth Goddess, they actually planned to sacrifice everything.

In this plot, except for Apollo, the God of the Sun, no one had a chance to survive, not even Drogo, the God of War.

Although Drogo, the God of War, was not used as a sacrifice, he was ready to die in the process of pulling out the Astral Anchor. (End of this chapter)