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Chapter : Changes in the Magic Network (please subscribe and vote monthly)

"Haha... It seems that you don't welcome my presence very much..biqugev"

A free and charming voice sounded, and a throne belonging to him appeared under the body of Bode, the God of Magic Network. He sat on it, flicked his broad sleeves, and sighed sadly.

His eyes were long and slanted, and there seemed to be countless stars flowing in them. His two mustaches were trimmed extremely elegantly, his bluish black curly hair spread to his shoulders, and he was wearing a silver-gray robe with mysterious patterns. Every move he makes is elegant, and he looks like the eternal god of wisdom sitting there. However, he has a sense of mystery that makes people's understanding of him extremely vague.

This is a man who looks like a gentleman and a wise man, like a magician when he is quiet, and like a long-established nobleman when he talks. He has the handsomeness of a young man and the stability of a middle-aged man.

"The only one left, I welcome you back."

He, who looked very indifferent, spoke. His features were delicate, not annoying, but just ordinary good-looking. Unlike other beings, their auras became more and more intense as time went by, and he But gradually it seemed as if it didn't exist, as if it had received enough nutrients and formed a big cocoon to nurture itself.

Emmanuel sighed, "How could it be? I just sighed that the subject was too impatient. The concepts of existence of me, Leiden and He are even more illusory than yours, just because the concepts given by the subject can be understood from the beliefs of human beings in this world. It has the power to gain a foothold, but it is difficult to turn the imaginary into reality and become a real existence of interference.”

"The beliefs you have in reality, if you break it down a little bit, are enough to cause a night of ghosts in Japan, especially you, Emmanuel."

Leviathan held his forehead with a headache. As a practical person, he felt that Emmanuel's meaningless chatter was too much.

Noh tapped the armrest a few times. He had been watching his conversations with great interest. Although their personalities were different, these beings had the same level of wisdom and basic points as Noh. At most, Leviathan likes to study things biologically, while Bode would use magic to analyze them.

He whispered, "Everyone, our plan preparations have been completed."

"Then please ask Bode to take action first, and the progress of the magic network should also be advanced."

Leviathan held a golden spear and said calmly.

Bode smiled and said, "As you wish."

He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly. A colorless but almost silver-white power spread from his fingertips, and instantly connected directly to the origin of the earth through the Hall of Valor, sending this power into the interior of the earth.

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On top of Mount Fuji in Japan, Asjia held a spear in her hand and looked quietly at the elegant man in front of her who looked like he had stepped out of Japanese history. His white robe swayed in the wind, making a cold sound.

She frowned and asked, "As you, who existed thousands of years ago, and an ancient person who has experienced the last battle and plunder, I don't understand why you want to stop me? You should know the meaning of what I do."

"Miss Astiya, please let go of this land abandoned by the gods. There is no room for any disputes here."

Sighing softly, Fujiwara Sawei, who wore a Japanese high-ranking official hat and beautiful purple hair, although he is a man, has a beautiful appearance that is no worse than that of a woman, and there is sadness on his face.

Both of them spoke pure Japanese, and the conversation was not hindered.

A white light appeared in Asjie's eyes, and she said coldly, "As a wandering soul, you rely on the power left by the great magician Ampere to stay in the world, but you want to Obstructing me? Fujiwara Sawei, have you betrayed the beliefs in your heart?"

"Miss Asjia, you know, I'm not good at fighting. I stay in the human world, and I just want to see the hand of God appear. Duke Jingming satisfied me and let me take on the responsibility of guarding this earth. Responsibility." Zuo Wei's face became a little sad again, and he said, "Once Mount Fuji is occupied by you and you establish a magic network, Japan's spiritual power will revive, and the demons will also be resurrected, so please give up."

Asjeya sighed softly, her aggressive momentum subsided, and pointed the tip of her spear at the ground. The next moment, she turned into a rapid white light and passed through Zuo Wei, and the spear pierced Zuo Wei's body with white magic power. .

But Zuo Wei just looked at the spear in his chest and sighed, and the next moment it disappeared like a phantom mist.

"It is neither real nor real, a move is ingenious; it is difficult to measure, and the body is always empty..."

Obscure poems were heard all around, and Zuo Wei's voice was sometimes like a dream, sometimes like thunder.

"Your illusory formation has trapped me for a long time, and it can't trap me anymore."

Asjieya's eyes were occupied by white light, and the spear in her hand swung out a huge white light, tearing everything apart. The surrounding area seemed to have lost a layer of fog, but it seemed as if it had never been lost.

Zuo Wei's figure appeared again, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was in a state of playing chess.

This situation was not the first time. His battle with Asjia had lasted for half a month. He was unwilling to really compete with Asjia, nor was he willing to bear Asjia's terrifying white magic power, so he Relying on his terrifying mental power, he set up layers of illusion formations in an attempt to wear down Astiya's patience.

In order to prevent Asteria from establishing the Magic Network, Mount Fuji, the former node of the Magic Network, was resurrected, thereby erupting the spiritual power accumulated for hundreds of years from Mount Fuji, Japan's dragon vein place, awakening and giving birth to countless demons, and Japan's current highest In terms of combat power, two of the four great Onmyojis canonized by the government have left their guardianship areas, which they would not leave in principle, hoping to stop Asteria.

But even if they cooperated in telling them the news, the magicians from Kama Taj still brought Astiya close to success several times. This forced Fujiwara Sawei, one of the four great Onmyoji, who is one of the extremely rare ancients nowadays, to break his seal to fight against Asteria's terrifying white magic power.

And another great Onmyoji was entangled by a mysterious master.

In this duel, for them who are both extraordinary, hunger and fatigue do not exist. Zuo Wei is a wandering spirit, and Asjia, as a host of white magic, is also possessed by white magic. Dyeing has extraordinary properties.

At this time, Fuji suddenly started to tremble.

Zuo Wei's expression suddenly changed, while Asjie Ya showed surprise and some surprise, because they suddenly noticed the increase in spiritual power around them.

"How could it be..." Zuo Wei looked pale and murmured, "Does fate really exist? Even if I let the quicksand of fate be blocked by me, I can't stop it... Could it be that at this moment, it is sliding ruthlessly... Or has it already happened? That’s it, is everything just my efforts in vain?”

He felt that the former magic network node in Mount Fuji suddenly revived.

Asjeya felt the continuous improvement of her spiritual power, thinking that maybe the new magic network she had built had stimulated the remains of the old magic network here and awakened independently.

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