The heat dissipation sound of the halo became more and more harsh, and white steam and heat waves rose from behind him, separating the snow and flames, forming a strange vacuum zone.

"Let me see where you are hiding..."

He whispered, his eyes like a sharp blade, penetrating the overlapping lines and chaos, reaching the essence of the world.

Finally, in the disorderly ocean of points and lines, he saw two out of place.

They are hidden behind all the cracks, as if they are secrets that the world does not want to be seen.

One is a silver box, about 32 cm x 20 cm x 26 cm, with extremely complex inscriptions engraved on the surface, like a device that blocks taboos.

The other is a book.

The book was turning the pages silently, and each page was flashing with a stream of light. Every time it was turned, Xia Xiu could feel a faint throbbing, and the cornerstone of the whole world was gently pried.

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sirsty sirsty sirsty sirsty sirsty sirsty

When his eyes locked on these two items, the three halos behind him suddenly became white, and the dazzling light was like the scorching sun, covering him in a blazing heat.

Steam rises and heat surges.

"Two worlds..."

Yes, Xia Xiu observed two "worlds".

Xia Xiu's eyes locked on the silver box. Through the vision of [Perfect Eye], he narrowed his eyes gently and observed the miniature world in the box carefully.

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It was a box garden world full of dreams and brilliance, like a combination of fairy tales and illusions.

The world is filled with soft light, and the sky is like a piece of silk that emits rainbow light, floating gently.

On the earth, forests, lakes and mountains complement each other, and every detail looks like a carefully carved work of art.

Huge flowers sway in the wind, and the petals are inlaid with the broken light of stars. The crystal clear rivers meander and flow through small islands suspended in the air. Each island stands buildings of different styles - towers, palaces, and dome churches, all of which are soaked in a classical and surreal beauty.

However, in the depths of this seemingly dreamy country, the two figures seem particularly abrupt.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Samuel, the sage, wore a red robe, had a handsome face but was extremely gloomy. His hands were tightly holding a projection of a red book, and he was obviously in deep thinking.

The silver-robed wizard Jofre stood beside him, his silver robe slightly raised in the wind, and his monocles reflected the glory of the miniature world.

His hands gently stroked an instrument beside him, as if he was operating some extremely precise device.

Rumble————

Suddenly, the earth began to shake, and the entire miniature world shook violently as if it was torn apart.

The sage and the silver-robed wizard suddenly raised their heads, with surprise and vigilance on their faces.

The sky began to become gloomy, black clouds rolled, and countless thunders were accumulating the power of bursting.

And deep in the clouds, two huge eyes slowly emerged, and the white eyes were filled with dazzling light, cold and majestic, with some power beyond understanding.

"What is that..."

The sage's voice trembled slightly, and the book in his hand almost fell off due to shock.

The silver-robed wizard raised his eyes and looked straight into the huge eyes, and the surprise in his expression was gradually replaced by fear.

He murmured to himself, trying to convince himself to calm down:

"Hue Abraham, this is impossible...how could he penetrate here? This is the barrier between the two worlds?!"

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In reality, Xia Xiu gently stroked the [Lever of Heaven] in his hand, and a cold light flashed through his golden eyes.

With a light tap on his finger, the wand began to stretch and extend, and the silver luster flowed on the surface of the wand, eventually turning into a silver stick, flashing with majesty and power that could not be ignored.

He slowly raised his silver stick and aimed at the books and silver boxes ahead.

"Old turtle, I finally found you."

Xia Xiu smiled.

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As he moved, the silver box trembled slightly, began to break away from the ground and slowly rose up.

The books also flew up, as if they were summoned by some invisible power.

Two items hovered in the air and finally flew towards the sky, and the entire space responded to Xia Xiu's will.

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Through the sky, the sage and wizard saw books and boxes breaking away from their control, and the horror on their faces had turned into complete despair.

"Stop it! You can't let him succeed!"

The sage roared, but his voice seemed powerless.

In the box world, the earth is shaking, and a gravitational force that destroys the world is frantically distorting this shrinking country.

The huge gravity was like an invisible hurricane, pulling the earth, rivers, and even a corner of the sky into an unknown direction, and that direction was exactly where Xia Xiu was.

The whole world seems to be dragging away from its original axis. The exquisite buildings collapsed in violent vibrations. Countless suspended islands were pulled into pieces. The soft rainbow light in the sky was twisted into strange cracks at this moment. All the original dreamy scenery turned into a nightmare about to collapse at this moment.

The silver-robed wizard Jofre remained calm in this destruction. His eyes swept across the catastrophe in front of him and finally locked at the source of gravity.

His face was cold, but his low voice was full of chill:

"Hue Abraham, don't be too presumptuous!?"

"You are facing the incarnation of the will of two worlds!"

Jofrey's roar echoed in the ruins of the box courtyard, but what responded to him was the irresistible silver light outside the sky.

A silver stick, like a heavenly punishment brought down by a god, descended from the boundless void outside the sky.

The scale of the long stick is vast. One end is hidden deep in the sky, but the other end has covered the entire box courtyard.

A bright silver light flows on the surface of the stick body, and countless complex and ancient inscriptions emerge and disappear between the stick body, like some divine rule that cannot be seen directly.

Boom-

The moment the stick body cut through the void, the entire box was shaken and trembled violently, and the whole world was about to collapse with its arrival.

The air was completely compressed, the space was torn apart layer by layer, and the ruins of the palace were directly involved in the irresistible momentum, and collapsed into a ruin along with the surrounding landforms.

The face of the sage Samuel was full of anger, and he was furious, and the red books in his hand were raised high.

He opened the pages, and each page was burning with a scarlet glow.

"Hue Abraham, you're too bullying!!!"

He roared, and with the low moan of the spell, the torrent of magic gushing out of the red books soared into the sky.

It was a power mixed with countless elements, flames, lightning, frost and darkness intertwined into a violent torrent, rushing straight toward the huge silver stick.

At the same time, the silver-robed wizard Jofre held up his staff, and the gems at the top of the staff burst into a blazing blue light.

The bronze dragons rose up in response, and hundreds of bronze dragons hovered in the strong wind, forming a terrifying wave.

They intersect in the air, entangled and merged with each other, and finally formed a dragon tide like a giant wall, facing the silver stick.

Bang------

Bang------

Bang--------

Three terrifying forces collided violently in the air, and the space of the entire box courtyard was violently shocking at this moment.

The torrent of red spells hit the silver stick, making a deafening explosion. The sound of the world collapsed caused everything to fall into a brief deafness.

The dragon tide shifted its trajectory at the cost of countless bronze dragons burning themselves into blood rain.

The air was filled with the burning smell of metal, and the broken space cracks were like pitch-black scars, remaining above the box courtyard.

The silver stick was repelled, and its light gradually faded away and disappeared deep in the sky.

But the pressure of divine punishment it brought from heaven still enveloped the entire world.

One fifth of the bronze dragon disappeared and turned into a bloody rain all over the sky, and the red book had several pages burned out.

The sage gasped, held the book with both hands, staring at the silver light gradually disappearing in the sky, while Jofrey lowered his head and looked at the staff in his hand, with a serious expression, as if evaluating the consequences of the previous confrontation.
Chapter completed!