Chapter 65
The Dark God of Law, who had wreaked havoc on the continent 30,000 years ago, has returned. This is certainly a big deal.
Vino took it very seriously. After the call ended, he immediately contacted the Holy Empire. Both sides sent strong men from the Holy Domain to encircle and kill him.
30,000 years have passed. Perhaps ordinary people on the continent and even the newly promoted Holy Domains do not know, but the old Holy Domains that have lived through a long time have witnessed that era with their own eyes.
The Royal Library also has records of the brutal Dark God of Law.
They all know very well what kind of harm this Dark God of Law will cause to this continent once it rises again!
Therefore, they all take it very seriously!
On the second day, the Saint Laurent School of Magic and the Holy Empire each sent people, a total of twelve Holy Magisters, plus seven Holy Domain Knights, to the area given by Lin En to prepare for encirclement and suppression.
Although they had never seen it, they had a portrait given by Lin En.
In addition, Lin En also intercepted a trace of breath, so as long as they saw and sensed it, they could detect it.
At this time, the Dark God of Law did not know that he had been targeted.
In order to avoid being exposed, he killed those monsters in the dense forest for blood sacrifice.
This caused his strength to increase very slowly.
Half a month later, he recovered to the level of a five-star great magician.
Such a speed, if it were someone else, would be considered shocking.
But the Dark God of Law was still very dissatisfied, but for the sake of safety, he had no choice but to accept this reality.
However, what he didn't expect was that while he was still slowly improving his strength in the dense forest, a Saint Domain strongman had accidentally discovered his aura.
In order to find the Dark God of Law, the Saint Domain strongmen were scattered in the dense forest, and at this time, there were only three Saint Domains nearby.
In order to prevent this person from escaping, the three Saint Domains had to send a message to other Saint Domain strongmen while directly attacking.
The three Saint Magisters were all veteran Saint Domains who had entered the realm level and immersed themselves for many years. As soon as they attacked, they used their strongest means.
In an instant, a rain of fire poured down from the sky, covering an area of hundreds of miles around.
In the area covered by the range, all the trees were instantly ignited, and the entire dense forest turned into a sea of fire.
The Dark God of Law was caught off guard by such a sudden blow and was immediately injured, but fortunately, he was in the realm of God of Law after all, and he had a life-saving trump card.
Relying on this, he barely held on.
Soon, the rain of fire dissipated.
Seeing this, the Dark God of Law also breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could completely relax, a meteorite fell from the sky.
A meteorite with a diameter of hundreds of meters fell from the sky and hit him directly.
Then there was a bone-chilling ice freeze, and hundreds of miles of land that had just been ravaged by the rain of fire was covered with ice and snow again.
What came into view was a piece of snow-white.
Three consecutive sanctuary-level magics were cast, causing the Dark God of Law to be seriously injured.
When he was dying, he activated his life-saving trump card, consumed a very painful price, teleported thousands of miles, and fled the area. When the sanctuary mages saw the Dark God of Law running away, they began to carpet-shrink within a radius of ten thousand miles.
The Dark God of Law was already seriously injured, and in order to avoid such a pursuit, he could only keep moving, like a mouse.
This left him with no chance of alleviating his injuries.
"Damn it!"
"What exactly is going on!"
"Why are there so many Holy Magisters hunting me down!"
""Did they find my trace? How is that possible?"
In a cave that was temporarily opened up, the Dark God of Magic was pale and his face was like gold paper. Feeling the Holy Magisters whizzing past in the sky from time to time, he couldn't help cursing in his heart.
Until now, he didn't know why he was being hunted!
He can now be sure that the Holy Magisters in the outside world must have known his identity.
But this shouldn't be the case at all!
He had just revived and didn't expose his traces in front of people at all. The only time he cast dark magic in a human town, he only devoured three female companions and eliminated all the traces afterwards.
After that, he only used dark magic in the dense forest.
How did these magicians find his traces!
The Dark God of Magic was puzzled.
In fact, from the time he just woke up to now, he vaguely felt that his every move seemed to be under the surveillance of others.
It seemed that there was an invisible hand behind the scenes fiddling with his destiny and future trajectory!
But as the Dark God of Magic, he didn't believe that anyone could fiddle with him behind his back.
"What a strange thing!"
"After sleeping for 30,000 years, has the world really changed so much?!"
The Dark God of Law had a fierce look on his face. He felt the breath of the Holy Land outside and his own weakness at the moment.
He knew that he couldn't go on like this.
If he didn't recover from his injuries, even if those Holy Lands still couldn't find him, he would probably die from his injuries.
At the same time, if he wanted to change this fate, he had to improve his cultivation as soon as possible!
Only in this way could he be freed from the endless escape!
"You forced me to do this!"
The Dark God of Law gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
He had decided to perform a blood sacrifice!
That night, the Dark God of Law dragged his seriously injured body, hid in the dense forest during the day and went out at night, and spent several days returning to the original town.
This is the largest human gathering place in the surrounding area that he knows of.
Here, he can get more blood food!
With his experience and knowledge from 30,000 years ago, he arranged a huge magic circle around the town, covering the entire town.
This magic circle is the blood sacrifice formation in dark magic.
Once it is deployed, it can deprive all living things in the world of flesh and blood and turn them into nutrients in an instant.
In his previous life, he relied on such a formation to exterminate the human beings in a city overnight, and hundreds of thousands of people died in his mouth.
But now, because of his injuries and insufficient cultivation, and the occasional appearance of the breath of the Holy Land, in order to prevent being found, he arranged it very slowly.
It took him three days to finally complete the arrangement of the formation.
"If it weren't for my injuries and lack of cultivation, I could complete such a formation in an instant!"
"Now it takes three days, these damn magicians!"
"When I recover my power, I will devour all of you!"
"And Vino, just wait for me!"
""I will settle all the hatreds of my past and present lives for you!"
Outside the town, a young man in a cloak looked at the gradually prosperous town and said harshly.
If there were students from the Saint Laurent School of Magic here, they would definitely recognize him. He is Hansen!
But at this moment, under Hansen's appearance, the soul of the dark god of magic is hidden.
The handsome boy in the past has become pale and weak because of his injuries.
In addition, he often uses dark magic, and he also has a gloomy and terrifying aura.
He glanced at the residents in the town with his cold eyes, and then walked out of the town.
"Wait until my blood sacrifice is complete!"
"Everything... will be different!"
He thought to himself, and his hands, which had been hanging down, unconsciously clenched.
The Dark God of Law thought that he was doing it secretly.
But he didn't know that everything he did was carefully watched by two pairs of eyes.
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