In an instant,

As the storm witch gathered together the huge thunder spear surrounding her hands and rose towards the sky.

Time seems to be completely still at this moment.

instantly,

Only the most dazzling lightning left between heaven and earth, as if it could tear apart the sky.

The dazzling light shines on every inch of land, even under the protection of Afara's dream.

Many civilians who had just woken up still had to raise their hands to block the surging wave of light.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening sound of space tearing burst out from behind the Storm Witch.

The light spear that gathered the power of endless thunder was finally held in her hand again.

In an instant,

In this cyberpunk world, the huge mimic clouds seemed to have been torn a huge gap,

The light flashes in the gap,

Even the space seemed to be distorted by this violent force.

Under the trajectory of the light spear soaring into the sky, the air was ionized and made a "sizzling" sound. Small electric arcs were like a lively thunder dragon, winding around.

The long hair of the storm witch danced wildly in the surging energy fluctuations. Her eyes were tightly locked in the huge barrier of dawn built by the eternal dawn, and her eyes were full of determination and perseverance:

now,

The whole world seems to have become a foil for this thunder power, and the storm witch is like the master who controls the world.

She seemed to use this blow,

Draw an exclamation mark that shocks the sky and rewrites the established trajectory of destiny.

【Sublimation Ceremony (Sixth Level):

The God of Thunder】

And seeing her slow but enough to attract all the attention of the world,

The bishops on the ground who had already felt the huge pressure of death finally couldn't stand it.

They shouted in unison in pain,

In fact, golden beams of light shot out from the active magic array, like dense rain of arrows, shooting at Ellarina overwhelmingly.

But the next second,

Accompanied by a quiet freeze that looks like a fragment of time.

Thunder suddenly falls!

Everything belongs to the eternal dawn:

The huge church, the boundless priests and bishops, the condensed aperture.

It was like the whole world pressed the ‘delete’ button.

They completely disappeared.

When he saw such a scene in the live broadcast room, Su Wen finally came to his mind before Director Yu Kaiji set off with Jiang Menghan.

The old director's description of these secret knowledge:

(In the past, Duke Zhou asked Shang Gao:

The sky cannot rise by stairs; the earth cannot be measured by sizing by sizing by sizing by sizing by sizing by sizing by singularity.

Therefore, those who know the earth are wise and wise, while those who know the heavens look for the saints at several levels.

Wisdom comes from sentences, and sentences come from rule. When rule comes from numbers, it controls all things only.

Its name is:

Level 6.

Within the system of the large library, it is called [Go to the God Long Rank], but we in China have a set of titles passed down from the Second Era ‘Xihe’:

Knowing the earth is wisdom, and knowing the sky is holy.

Therefore,

【Land God】.)

At this moment, in order to prevent the aftermath of Ellarina's promotion from splashing into the entire position wrapped in a huge silver ring like Cyber ​​City, Afara, who was sleeping, finally opened half of her eyes and yawned gently:

"The momentum is indeed great enough, it is worthy of being a disaster spectrum."

And with this lazy infection,

A strange wave appeared where Afara was.

It seemed as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake, and the ripples spread around her as the center.

In an instant,

Everything seemed to be wrapped in an endless layer of white tulle. This tulle was not physical, but seemed to have a substantial texture. Every thread was filled with mysterious light, like the concreteness of the power of sleep.

Even when Elarina released the huge energy of the thunder rushing, it seemed as if she had fallen into an endless soft quagmire when she touched this layer of gauze. The originally violent electric light was weakened and imprisoned.

Some of the raging arcs struggled,

If you want to break through this shackle, you can only stir up faint energy vortexes in the white gauze, making a "sizzling" roar of unwillingness.

But in the end,

It is still completely resolved by this dream-like field.

The lazy witch lady seemed to have done nothing, just turned around and continued to sleep.

Her sleeping face is beautiful and quiet, just like before, as if the storm of the outside world had nothing to do with her.

But if someone observes it carefully,

Perhaps some strange things can be found:

Because the originally soft pillow in her hand actually showed countless changes that were like ceramics.

The cracks were like fine spider webs, spreading on the pillow surface, faintly shining out, as if the energy sealed inside was confronting the impact of the outside world.

Even similar cracks appeared on her palms.

Slight rays of light seeped out from it,

That was the backlash that her body suffered when she subconsciously called the power of sleep.

The lazy witch frowned slightly, obviously the impact was a little stronger than she expected.

However, the moment the scars appeared, strands of white light were seen like a lively silk thread, shuttled between the cracks, pulling the broken parts little by little and repairing them.

After a while, the cracks on her palms and pillow disappeared, leaving only a smooth surface as if nothing had happened.

Only the energy fluctuations remaining in the air also tell the thrilling but silent extraordinary game just now.

She kept the ring of silver,

Ellarina completed her greatest promotion ceremony based on the entire ring of the silver star: nearly 80% of the Eternal Dawn cultists.

even,

When she was promoted,

He actually crossed the first ladder and arrived at the second ladder of the sixth level!

This may be the most perfect ending in Su Wen's plan.

And seeing this scene,

The old man Afaretasi, who seemed to be very generous, couldn't help but sigh:

"Another young legend has been born,

well,

Old man, I can’t remember how long it will take for me to get stuck in the eighth ladder of the sixth level.”

And when he heard him say this,

Little Lucia asked very naively:

"Grandpa Afare, you are so strong, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

The old craftsman couldn't help laughing when he heard this:

"Ha ha ha ha,

I am not afraid of the thief who attempts to be promoted to a new god through the [Emperor] genealogy.

Other waste, what do I have to be afraid of?
To be continued...