A grand will swept through the entire New York City. Almost all magicians, even ordinary people with stronger mental power, felt the pure darkness and plunder.

"The earth finally belongs to me." Domaum's chaotic voice came from the crack.

"Of course, my master. This is a small gift for you. We will soon be more worlds, nine star fields, new star legions, Kerry Empire, and even hell. And I only need a small part of hell." Rolko appeared in front of the crack at the right time, wagging his tail at his new master.

"Your request will be met. But after I occupy the world."

"As you wish, the magicians in this world have been weakened to the extreme by me. Even if the Supreme Master comes to this city, he will be weakened by at least half. There is nothing to stop you."

"I felt the smell of blood and ancient magic. Then, what is missing in this world now is only eternal darkness."

At this time, Lin Xuan was speaking to the ancient mage in front of him:

"There is enough darkness in this world, so let's add some light to her."

Lin Xuan stood in front of a circular pool. The pool was covered with various dense runes. Around the pool, various gem dust and precious magical items such as mitril silver were also used, with various permanent runes engraved.

The pool was filled with water, pure water. The magazines that were purified by magic did not contain any. Lin Xuan moved his right hand gently, and the spring of Eternity in his hand was poured into the clear pool water.

That kind of picture might be described by descriptive sentences such as a spark falling into gasoline, or water encounters sulfuric acid. But in fact, it is difficult to describe that explosive power in any language.

Lin Xuan had no intention of stopping the magic burst. On the contrary, the various runes carved around him even had a certain bonus. The entire New York City was in a state of magical inertia. It was like a lake that was extremely quiet. At this time, the waves appeared. It was not the waves where a stone fell into the water. But a meteorite crashed into the calm lake at a speed of more than Mach 10.

The violent shock wave spread directly to the entire New York City, and even the west coast of the United States. Even ordinary people can feel the impact force that is as solid as the essence. The originally lazy magic element is forcibly stimulated to become active. It is also an activity beyond imagination. In fact, a small magic tide has even formed in the downtown of New York City.

That was in the world of high demons, and with the cycle of time, it only once every phenomenon occurred for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years. Each appearance means the arrival of a new magic era. At this moment, Lin Xuan created a magic tide with his own hands.

The extremely excited magic elements have had an extremely obvious impact on many ordinary people with magic affinity, or some special people with special genes, potential aliens, etc.

At least hundreds of people, at that moment, their mental power broke through the critical point. They already had the potential of a magician. Several of them could even be used to move some common objects using their minds.

More than a dozen aliens naturally woke up without passing through the Terrigan fog. There was also a high school student who woke up and found himself lying on the ceiling.

For magicians, this moment is simply a moment in a dream. The magic elements in the air seem to be actively trying. Only a very small amount of mental power can easily gather unimaginable magic elements. They can also be plasticized at will and can easily cast various higher-level spells.

The only bad thing is that the spell is simple to use. However, it also has an overly sensitive phenomenon, which makes the spell more likely to get out of control. However, no one cares about this. Especially those mages who are on the council, they know that this is a magic tide phenomenon. They know that this is the perfect moment to experience magic.

As for the reason for this, the twelve blocks in New York City surrounded by blood mist, the increasingly larger stains in the sky. No one cares about these stranger and not good things at first glance. Not to mention the good things like Magic Tides. Anyway, the Magic Council will solve them. This is what most people in the world think.

The guardian formation of New York City was activated again. This time, those who had just awakened their mental power could see it. A huge group of lines and unknown symbols suddenly appeared in the sky throughout New York City. The entire pattern was a hemispherical shape, covering New York City in the middle. The ever-expanding stain in the sky also stopped spreading at the same time.

Rolko was cunning and wanted to slip away as soon as the magic tide appeared. But the first target of the New York guardian formation was not Domaum at all, but Ralko. At the first time, at least 670 kinds of bondage and control magic were thrown on Rolko. Within the next five seconds, more than 900 more people were added. Rolko struggled for less than a second and was tied into a mummy. Of course, it refers to the effect at the magic level. From ** to the soul, they were all fixed in place.

At this time, Domaum was desperately drilling into this world through the gap above New York City. His head had already passed by more than half. But at this time, the crack stopped expanding and Domaum's body was stuck. It was from a dark mage, and of course he felt the appearance of the magic tide. He realized that something was wrong at the first time. Although he did not think that in this world, there was any existence that could hurt his true body. But when the huge formation above his head turned with all his strength, even Domaum felt something was wrong.

At the same time, all spellcasters in the entire New York City received a spiritual transmission.

"All casters on the West Coast of the United States will give up the magic in their hands within one minute. Repeat, all casters will give up all casting behaviors within one minute, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

This notice was clearly written by the Council, and no one of the casters did not take it seriously. Almost all the casters followed the notice and gave up feeling the wonderful feeling of the magic tide. A few were intoxicated and could not extricate themselves. But the next second, they regretted it too late.
Chapter completed!