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The royal holy magician Andrew and Ice Disaster looked at each other and ran to deal with the high sirens.

"Bang bang!"

Wu Hui controlled the war giant and stood in the sea that was at the base of his thighs, smashing the ferocious beast Sera with one punch after another. Sera was beaten so hard that she screamed and roared. The thick hideous shell on her body had countless cracks, but she was unwilling to be outdone and entangled Wu Hui with her tentacles.

Two huge monsters fought on the coast in the most primitive way.

Overall, Wu Hui has a greater advantage. Firstly, the war giant is the best in hand-to-hand combat in the universe, and secondly, the ferocious beast Sera has been fighting many holy-level powerful men for a long time and has been consumed a lot.

As Wu Hui secretly controlled the war giant and beat the ferocious beast Sera could not resist it, the morale of his own personnel also became very high, and there were shouting and fighting everywhere.

Kill and kill!

As long as the situation continues, there will be no suspense for the final victory of the magic holy land.

"What, how could it be..."

Looking at the situation gradually becoming disadvantaged, the ocean lord Ilms Reef gritted his teeth, and his whole body was trembling slightly due to uncontrollable emotions.

If this continues, wouldn’t the sirens led by him be defeated?

In fact, compared to the punishment of Neptune Mugor Nutao, the repeated failures caused heavy losses to the sea clan, which was even more painful than killing him.

As a marine lord, how could he endure the repeated failures of the battles he commanded, and his tribe members continued to die in front of him?

"Ilms, His Majesty Lutao has given you a chance, but you don't cherish it."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind Ilms.

Ilms turned around and found that the person who was speaking was his confidant, Hack, the captain of the guard. But today's Hack is different from the past.

"You, are you... Your Majesty's man?" Ilms was surprised and frowned.

It seems that Aquaman Mugor Nutao has already spread his eyeliner to him, but he still knows nothing. Now that he suddenly realizes this, his spine can't help but feel cold.

"That's right, I am Your Majesty's man. Not only you and me, but also in the future, the entire ocean and even the entire world will belong to the great sea king Mugor Nutao!" Hack's tone was unruly, emphasizing the supreme authority of Mugor Nutao among the sea clan.

After a brief shock, Ilms sighed helplessly and weakly: "I am ashamed of your trust in Your Majesty, I, I..."

The word "failure" is like a thorn in the throat, and Ilms is always unable to say it.

He was unwilling to give up.

"No, you have not failed yet, and your Majesty will not allow you to fail!" Huck's eyes were full of fanaticism, and at the same time, he handed a bottle of dark red potion to Ilms, "Ilms, you have no choice. Drink it and win this war for His Majesty!"

Ilms took the bottle of potion with his hands trembling, and his heavy mood made his face extremely gloomy.

"As you can see, this is the 'God-killing Potion' that His Majesty personally configured for you. It can bring you beyond the limits, enough for you to destroy all the humans present, as well as that damn war giant!"

When talking about the war giant, a cold flashed in Hake's eyes, and then he looked at Ilmus with an unquestionable expression, "You and I understand the consequences of using the 'God-Slaying Potion', but for the ideals of my king and for the future of our higher sirens, your sacrifice will be remembered!"

Ilms breathed heavily, his chest was fluctuating, but with each breath, his eyes became more and more fierce.

In the end, decisiveness and fanaticism filled his entire eyes. It was at this moment that he pulled open the bottle cap of the God-killing Potion, raised his head and poured the entire bottle of the potion into his throat.

"For my king and for the future of our Siren clan, Ilms will surely kill all those who are in the way today!"

The last few words were almost roared by Ilms.

There was no way, the effect of the God-Slaying Potion was too fierce. Almost immediately after Ilms swallowed the potion, he expanded the extremely violent power to every cell in his body.

In an instant, Ilms's body size actually doubled!

His whole body was filled with bone growth, muscle expansion, and the "crackling" sound of his skin being torn and torn. Even his luxurious purple scales were burst out by his rapidly expanding body at this moment.

"Woooo!"

The scattering roar echoed between the whole world.

Ilms's eyes were red and he whistled to the sky. At this time, he was covered in blood, his body was like a stubborn stone, and his appearance was as ferocious as a monster, but the violent power in his body was still increasing.

In a blink of an eye, this violent and fierce force led Ilms to break through the shackles of level 7, until the horrifying level 8 realm!

"Die! You all have to die!"

Ilms roared wildly, and his terrifying manic aura almost made him lose his mind.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely shocked, and even the world seemed to have changed color because of his restless power.

"this……"

President Wood's face changed drastically, "How is this possible? In this world, there is no potion that allows level 7 to exert the power of level 8."

"It's not impossible." Iceville seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly became serious, "Because I have half of the siren blood and have a good relationship with the Northland siren. I have heard of the legends circulating in the higher siren clans."

"Are all the legends? Are you still stumble? Tell me quickly, are there any weaknesses in this way of forcibly increasing your strength?" The holy magician Andrew's face turned pale. This offensive and defensive battle in the magic holy land really made up and down, and there were constant crises.

"After the God of Light defeated many gods such as the Elf Goddess, Sea Gods, and other gods, and unified the world with great force, he strictly ordered strong people of any race to cross level 9 and ignite the divine fire to rise to the realm of level 10 gods."

Bing Shen sucked the air and said in a leisurely manner: "Thousands of years ago, an extremely amazing sea king appeared in the Haispeople family of the High Siren. Not only was he promoted to a level 9 demigod and became a generation of sea emperors, he also tried to ignite the divine fire and become a god. As a result, a level 10-level eight-winged holy angel was recruited to suppress and kill the sea emperor. Six hundred years ago, another sea king appeared in the Nutao family of the High Siren. He learned his lesson and got an alchemy potion formula called "Slaying Gods". When he practiced to the peak of level 9 and tried to ignite the divine fire, the eight-winged holy angel of the Level 10 arrived as promised. The sea king of the Nutao family was forced to swallow the "Slaying Gods Potion", forcibly possessing the power of level 10, and died with the eight-winged holy angel of level 10."

"I also heard from the teacher tell this story." President Wood's face was extremely heavy. "The death of the Eight-Winged Holy Angel was said to have made the Holy See of Light very angry and sent troops to conquer the high-level sirens. In that battle, the high-level sirens were killed and injured. Finally, they were forcibly formed into the four sea king families in the southeast, west and north, and were ordered to ban the appearance of level 9 sea kings again."

Speaking of this, the three saint-level magicians all sighed in their tone. Obviously, they were very nervous about the strength of the past Holy See. In fact, it was not only the high-level sirens who suffered such an experience.

The other tribes were more or less suppressed and suppressed by the Holy See. Human magicians were the number one target of suppression and suppression by the Holy See. In the darkest period, magicians were called evil wizards by the Holy See. Once caught, they would be burned to death as heresy.

In the past two or three hundred years, the situation has been slightly better. Until the past hundred years, the miracle of the God of Light has almost disappeared. The Holy See of Light has gradually become weaker, and the magician has attracted spring and vitality.

"boom!"

Liliana made her ultimate move, blocking the temporary promotion to level 8 Ilms Reef, but the power gap between the two sides was too big. She was blown back like a shell, and her back hit the coastal wall with a fierce impact. She couldn't help but turn around and scold, "You three idiots, is it time for you to discuss such things? Why don't you help block the perverted Ilms?"

The three saint-level bosses blushed and rushed forward to block Ilms who was taking the God-killing potion.

But the situation is very bad now, like there are ten bottles of water, but there are only 7 bottle caps on hand. If you cover this bottle, you can't cover that bottle. Over time, you will inevitably collapse completely.

President Wood had to bite the bullet and shout, "Brother Wu Hui, we can't stand it anymore. Can you have another level 8 legendary powerhouse?" After saying this, his heart was bleeding. The appearance fee for a level 8 legend is 150 magic stones.

How many years does the Magic Association have to work hard to save enough?

"Big brother~" Black Liton pushed Wu Hui, "You are in a big business again... Uh...Brother, are you sick again?"

Just when Wu Hui's body was in a state of dementia, the war giant, who was the "Left Envoy of Light", rumbling with his voice: "I~Left Envoy of Light, I'm a substitute for God... Well, I agree to my brother Wu Hui."

Wu Hui felt so happy. I am so grateful to Brother Reef. If he hadn't been in a hurry and transformed, how could he earn 150 more magic stones?

In order to thank Brother Reef for his contribution, Wu Hui decided to instruct St. Luke to give the "simple" high-ranking Siren Reef Brother Reef~

As the words came to an end, the door to heaven suddenly opened in the sky.

St. Luke took a step out of the light gate and spread the two pairs of wings behind him with a "sweeping" sound.

The white wings are radiant and holy, as if they are more dazzling than the sun. The terrifying power of the 8th-level legend spreads out, and the energy in the sky is suddenly stirred up and the surrounding winds are surging.

Everyone was startled by the terrifying momentum.

The Ilms Reef suddenly changed color.

However, before they could react, the giant sword in St. Luke's hand was unsheathed and slashed straight towards Ilms.

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Chapter completed!