Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

At first, the magic god Zanielcha didn't care and had a smile on his face.

"You Eastern gods are so used to relying on divine power that you cannot comprehend the true meaning of the nobility of magic. Please remember that I am the most powerful god in the world who controls magic!"

Originally he was also a pure god, but later he took this path.

No matter how powerful his magic attack is, one thing is certain.

Divine power has no effect on his magic.

"Wait? What do you mean, all curses are mine in the end..."

This is the most powerful magic I created, how come you can also use it?

No, it's just a coincidence of names. He is a god, how can he know magic.

Zanielcha increased the output of magic, and the sea of ​​fire increased a hundredfold.

Su Ming's power of the sea god cannot be destroyed, so other means are even more impossible.

Even though he was completely engulfed in flames, Su Ming remained calm.

"The strongest magic god? Sorry, I want to defeat magic with magic."

Next, Su Ming will let Zanielcha understand that his name “All Curses Come to an End” is just a coincidence.

It’s still true!

With a loud bang, a shimmering sky appeared out of nowhere, refracting billions of brilliant and colorful crystal lights. The pressure immediately overwhelmed the fierce fire and swallowed up the sea of ​​​​fire.

And then... silence.

The whole process was very smooth, and there was not a trace of magic in the air.

Including the magical aura on Zanielcha's body was also pressed into his body.

"How about it? Noble God of Magic?" Su Ming laughed coldly.

Although he was shocked, Zanielcha soon understood.

"You bastard, how dare you steal my magic? Your crime is unforgivable!"

But he didn't know which link went wrong. Wan Zhu Jie Zhong was one of the most powerful magics he created, and he almost never performed it in front of people. Even if Su Ming could replicate the skill, he couldn't steal it.

Su Ming did not have a clear explanation on this point.

The strange information gap made him feel like he was living life after life.

If All Curses were ultimately created by Zanielcha, then why did it appear in another time and space in his memory?

Obviously, Zanielcha was unaware of the existence of that time and space.

He also didn't know about the magic academy and those powerful human magicians.

“It would be more fun if I didn’t know.” Su Ming smiled in his heart.

"The same magic can be very different in the hands of different people."

The human magicians in my memory have extremely powerful combat capabilities.

It is no exaggeration to say that the magic he cast was devastating.

Then, for the sense of ritual, Su Ming conjured up a magic wand.

Seeing this thing, even the God of Magic felt that the atmosphere had become weird.

Why in front of him, he looks more like a magic god than me.

do not care!

Zanielcha clasped his ten fingers together, chanted a spell, and all ten spells came out!

Crushing spell, petrifying spell, blasting spell, stunning spell, stopping spell...

Although none of them were top-notch, they also proved what Su Ming had just said.

Whether a spell is top-notch or not depends on the person who casts it.

Obviously, any spell cast by the God of Magic is top-notch.

"It's no use. It seems you are still hiding something. Then I will..."

It’s better to strike first.

Su Ming's pupils suddenly turned black, and the whites of his eyes were completely invisible.

He muttered an ancient spell: "Avada eats the big melon..."

hum~

Zanielcha seemed to be under some kind of curse, and his whole body was cold.

After reacting, he was shocked to find: "You! Impossible,"

"who are you!"

He had never cast the three unforgivable curses.

Zanielza even wanted to use them against Sventovit.

There is no other way since the other party knows all his magic.

Then we can only compete in strength.

However, the terrifying thing is that once the killing curse is cast, it is not only aimed at himself, but the entire Pantheon.

All the gods were invaded and enveloped by a murderous intent.

"What's going on? It's a murderous, extremely evil aura."

"He looks so gentle, but he is full of evil in his bones."

The gods were in great pain, struggling and cursing in the abyss of death.

"Who can save us!"

The Unforgivable Curse, the Unforgivable, is there really no solution?

On the other side, Zanielcha has completely transformed into a black dragon.

One of the three unforgivable curses had been used, so he had no choice but to use -

Cruciatus Curse, Imperius Curse.

The two spells were cast at the same time, leaving no room for avoidance. This time, they lived up to their name of being unforgivable and hit Su Ming at once.

Oh shit, my heart hurts!

He thought he would not be fooled, but he did not expect that when this magic god got serious, he really had some of the qualities of an ancestor.

"You can feel the pain in your heart, right? This is the price you pay for stealing my magic, though."

"Your understanding of magic is the most gifted I have ever seen. It's a pity that you are from the East and have offended me."

Zanielcha thought he had the high ground and began to taunt.

The Cruciatus Curse will not kill Su Ming, but it can make his life worse than death.

As for the Soul-stealing Curse, it is his proudest work.

"You have a nice gadget in your hand. If I could refine you into a magic wand, it would surely be very handy."

The Cruciatus Curse was still exerting its force, and Su Ming was in excruciating pain.

The gods were suspicious: "Did they win just like that? The magic that was once despised by the gods is so powerful."

This gave the gods the idea to change their cultivation from divine power to magic.

"Huh~" Su Ming suddenly let out a long breath and shook his head.

My eyes then became clear.

"Finally you've recovered. I have to admit that your magic is very powerful, but you also have to face reality. This is a world ruled by gods."

Su Ming didn't plan to play anymore. Today, the Slavic gods were bound to die.

There was no doubt that Zanielcha was doomed to die.

"He has murderous intentions. We can't let him hurt our king!"

"Go together!"

The gods launched a joint attack, forming a barrier to trap it.

Su Ming was very disappointed about this.

Such a large pantheon only has one saint, and the rest are just mixed-race birds. It's really a tragedy for the pantheon.

From the time he came in until now, he hardly exerted any strength, yet he almost broke through the Slavic pantheon.

Looking around, there was no one who could stop him. Helplessly, Su Ming said, "Take out the origin of your boundary force, otherwise you won't have any chance."

"Arrogant!"

But before he could even finish his sentence "arrogant", Su Ming's fist was already on Zanielcha's face: "Then I'll show you how arrogant I am!"

In an instant, Zanielcha was thrown into the abyss.

It was so sudden and unexpected that no one could react.

At first the gods thought that even if they couldn’t defeat Su Ming, Zanielcha could at least fight him on equal terms.

I didn’t expect it, one move to kill him?

Even Ferrins in the Pantheon was dumbfounded.

Beneath the abyss, there was total silence, without any sound.

The gods were worried that Zanielcha would die because of this, and the next second.

The abyss exploded, and a beam of sacred light shot up into the sky.

The originally chaotic rules suddenly became neat and uniform.