Chapter 1 The Calamity

The Myriad-Man Magic Legion from the Celestial God Plane unleashed a large-scale magical forbidden spell the moment they descended, leveling a vast expanse of forest.

They likely wanted to intimidate the natives of the Alchemy Plane.

It was like a military campaign; a painful first battle often made subsequent battles much easier.

Ten thousand mages floated in mid-air, their magical power surging like a tide, converging into a single point, as if a God of Magic had descended, the oppressive aura making one's scalp tingle.

Suren was well aware of the combat power of the magic legion.

These Celestial God Plane fellows had completely transformed the advantage of numbers into a qualitative change. Two Eighth-Order Archmages combined the combat power of ten thousand legion members, making even a Ninth-Order powerhouse hesitate to confront them head-on.

The Myriad-Man Magic Legion floated in the sky, causing a great commotion, each with a contemptuous gaze, as if they were about to sweep away everything.

Theoretically speaking, with such combat power, they were indeed strong enough to wreak havoc on the Alchemy Plane, which lacked divine-level beings.

However, the current situation was different.

That group of irritable old dwarves from the Mountain Dwarf Clan would never indulge their enemies.

They were indeed frightened by the magic's world-destroying power.

But instead of choosing to yield, they directly released the seal, dragging everyone into the cursed space [Dwarf King's Resentment].

Rather than being destroyed by others, they chose to perish together.

Seeing this scene, Suren knew that the fellows from the Celestial God Plane were doomed.

There was nothing else in the cursed space, but the "Resentment Master" was an evil dragon regarded as taboo by the dwarves.

Could a dragon, the overlord of the skies, tolerate a swarm of flies buzzing in its territory?

Just as the mages were still wondering why the scenery had changed, a black dragon with a wingspan of a hundred meters suddenly flew out from the volcanic crater of Jueshen Mountain, like a giant sword in the distance.

The dragon's roar was loud and overbearing.

The evil dragon did not mince words. It flew into the air like a black streak of light and spat out a mouthful of Dark Dragon Breath.

Caught off guard, the legion reacted quickly. The formation rapidly contracted, and then everyone chanted spells to strengthen their shields. In an instant, yellow egg-shaped magic shields converged into a large piece, forming a super-large rune golden light magic shield, enveloping everyone in the legion.

Although the dragon's breath dimmed some of the magic shield's light in certain areas, it remained largely intact overall.

One of the two Eighth-Order Archmages in the legion was in charge of defense, while the other organized some of the members to chant offensive magic: "Great Lord of Holy Light, we beseech your divine power to descend and summon the magic to dispel darkness..."

The legion members cooperated seamlessly, their movements uniform.

In an instant, the sound of magical chanting echoed throughout the sky.

Tidal waves of magical energy surged, and the holy light in the sky shone brightly. A giant [Holy Light] spell with a power comparable to Ninth-Order magic hurtled toward the black dragon.

It was like a sword of light.

The black and shiny dragon scales were almost immune to ninety-nine percent of magical damage, and the darkness devoured the light.

However, the few tattered, corroded holes on the dragon's wings allowed the white light to take advantage of the situation.

The black dragon felt pain and let out a loud dragon roar, the sound waves like waves, the dragon's might causing low-level mages to fall like raindrops. But this small loss had almost no impact on the Myriad-Man Magic Legion.

The two sides engaged in a fierce battle in the sky.

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At the same time, on a giant tree more than ten kilometers away.

Suren put Number Nineteen down, then took out the mechanical parts, helping her replace the damaged mechanical limbs while watching the distant battle.

The energy storm from the impact surged higher and higher, and in the center of the battlefield, hundred-meter-tall trees were blown down in patches.

Even the surging wind was full of magical aura.

Number Nineteen had never seen or known that there would be such a fierce dragon here.

Dragon, as a high-level creature, has a kind of bloodline oppression on other creatures.

Even from a distance, it instinctively makes people feel intimidated.

She looked at it in surprise and blurted out, "This is... a mythical dragon?"

Suren wasn't surprised because he had already identified the information and knew that there were dragons in this plane.

He was helping her replace the magic energy boiler and casually replied, "Yes. Tens of thousands of years ago, a wounded black dragon that didn't know where it came from occupied Jueshen Mountain and enslaved this group of Mountain Dwarf Clan. At that time, the resentment of the Dwarf King did not dissipate, and with the death energy in that earth fissure, it formed this cursed space."

"..."

Hearing Suren's words, Number Nineteen understood what had happened.

It really was a dragon.

She looked at the black dragon as if she was in a mythical legend, with a bizarre and real magical experience.

Encountering such a terrifying mythical creature instinctively gives people a sense of despair that cannot be resisted.

But she glanced at Suren again, and from that calm expression, she also felt a sense of peace of mind, and asked, "You don't seem to be worried at all?"

Suren shrugged and said, "There's nothing to worry about. There are two ways to leave this cursed space. One is to kill the dragon and break through the space. The second is to find the secret passage left by the Dwarf King and escape. I just harvested some memories from the dwarves and roughly guessed where the secret passage might be. As long as we don't run into the evil dragon head-on, we will always find it if we take some time."

This is a "T-level" space for others, after all, the evil dragon cannot be defeated at all.

But for Suren, the problem is not too big.

He can teleport. Although the black dragon is strong, he can probably avoid being killed by it as long as he avoids it.

The rest is just a matter of time.

Spatial ability and earth element wax figures are the best means to find secret passages.

The scope of this cursed space is limited, and we can always get out if we look for it slowly.

Compared to the value of the space here, Suren feels that it is completely worth wasting this time.

"..."

Hearing this, the solemnity in Number Nineteen's eyes instantly dissipated.

Instead, it turned into amazement.

She didn't hide her thoughts and said directly, "Suren, I just realized that you have become so powerful."

In the previous battle, she finally saw Suren's true combat power.

When she watched Suren kill five Seventh-Order mages in seconds, she was already amazed.

But after watching the thrilling battle against the nun, she realized even more the terror of Suren's combat power.

This is definitely not a Sixth-Order professional.

Even any Seventh-Order she had seen could not be compared.

Number Nineteen felt that if she were replaced by the opponent with the weird time ability just now, not to mention the end of being instantly killed in one move, even with the mechanical limbs modified at the seventh and eighth levels, she might not be able to survive.

Hearing this, Suren smiled, "Thanks to you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to win this time."

The ability to win this battle is indeed related to strength.

But the luck factor played a key role.

If he hadn't brought Number Nineteen with him, it might not have been him Suren who survived just now.

Hearing this, Number Nineteen glanced at Suren out of the corner of her eye and pouted.

She originally wanted to help.

But the result was that in one encounter, she was nailed to the tree.

She didn't know what kind of dangerous and complex reasoning process Suren had gone through, she only knew that she was saying some dialogue according to his arrangement.

So she didn't think she had helped much, but felt like she had become a burden.

Suren smiled and didn't explain much.

As partners, there is no need to say many polite words.

Besides, things in the mysterious field such as "Luck Value" cannot be explained clearly.

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Because the mechanical limb parts are all spare, the replacement process is not too troublesome.

Before long, after disassembling a few key parts and replacing them, Number Nineteen was a brand new Number Nineteen again.

This is the mechanical warrior.

She looked up at the sky and asked, "I saw that you seemed to have discovered the spread of the cursed space in advance. Did you deliberately want to come in?"

There is nothing to hide from our own people, Suren said bluntly: "Yes, this cursed space is very special, I came here to confirm some things. Besides, people from the Celestial God Plane have entered, and we can't let them really crack this cursed space and take away the treasure. Although we can't beat them, we can also create some trouble. This is a rare opportunity..."

This was indeed his temporary plan before.

Just now, after stripping the memory of that [Forbidden Nun] Jonabel, he learned that the source of the treasure that supports this cursed space is likely to be a fragment of the [Ouroboros Time-Space Ring].

Although he doesn't know what the accurate concept of "God King Artifact" is, Suren will naturally not let it go since even the divine level of the Celestial God Plane is so concerned about it.

What's more, there is also [Activating Silver].

Suren previously obtained information from the Moses family that there were a large number of [Activating Silver] reserves here in Jueshen Mountain.

It is not easy for him to get those god-level metals.

He also learned from some dwarf memories that the royal court of the dwarves is under Jueshen Mountain. There are indeed amazing reserves of top-quality mineral veins there. In addition to [Activating Silver], there are many rare mineral deposits and treasures passed down by the dwarves.

But the Mountain Dwarf Clan has a violent temper and is extremely xenophobic.

Suren doesn't think he has such a big face that he can get the dwarves to help him dig ore for no reason.

Now is the perfect time to enter the cursed space.

With so many people helping to clear the way, there are many more opportunities than if he came in alone.

If Suren comes in alone, he will have to face the evil dragon.

And the Myriad-Man Magic Legion from the Celestial God Plane has come, and they can't hide, so they must be the evil dragon's primary target.

With someone attracting the evil dragon's attention for him, Suren had more ideas in his mind.

For example, picking up leaks during the war;

Also, exploring the underground dwarf castle that no one has set foot in for tens of thousands of years since the evil dragon came.

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"What a crazy plan..."

Number Nineteen's expression was slightly complicated when she heard Suren's words.

Whether it is the black dragon or the Myriad-Man Magic Legion, they are insurmountable enemies in anyone's opinion. When they see it, they avoid it, but this guy wants to operate it.

Suren smiled and said, "Besides, with you together, our luck won't be too bad."

Number Nineteen pouted, always feeling dissatisfied with the function of her "lucky charm", but she really couldn't help much. She silently installed and debugged the last mechanical parts for herself.

At this time, the battle on the sky became more and more fierce.

The black dragon and the Myriad-Man Magic Legion fought back and forth, fighting very lively.

Although people in the Myriad-Man Magic Legion fell from time to time, they seemed to have a slight upper hand.

Suren's pupils focused, watching carefully, and muttering in his heart: "This dragon still has the combat power of the ninth level..."

He only knew that there was a resentful dragon in this cursed space, but he didn't know how strong it was.

Suren didn't think that if he came in alone, he would have the life to try how strong it was.

Now that the Myriad-Man Magic Legion is fighting head-on, it just so happens that it has been tested: definitely the ninth level.

It can be said that if the Myriad-Man Magic Legion hadn't come, even if a ninth-level professional came, if they couldn't restrain the evil dragon's Dark Dragon Breath, they might not be able to do anything to it.

And there is no ninth-level professional in the Alchemy Plane who would have the leisure to come and try what a cursed space is.

"It's strange, this black dragon was injured before. What kind of creature can hurt this kind of existence?"

Suren looked at the rotten holes on the black dragon's wings, which were obviously very high-level dark erosion power. Even with the dragon's strong recovery ability, it still couldn't stop those corrosion forces from eroding the dragon's body.

This means that the black dragon tens of thousands of years ago was injured before it came here.

Now it has the combat power of the ninth level, and it must have been even stronger tens of thousands of years ago.

There is no divine level in this plane, and there are not many who can hurt this kind of existence.

Suren thought of something and guessed in his heart: "Could it be other dragons from Dragon Island?"

The dragon patterns on the dragon have almost 100% magic immunity below the level, and theoretically it is just right to restrain the magician. But it is precisely because of these injuries that the perfect dragon scale defense of the dragon's body is destroyed.

In the field of vision, those magicians did not let go of this flaw, using various light-based spells to fight fiercely with the giant dragon, and both sides suffered damage.

If this continues to fight, it is hard to say who will win and who will lose.

But the situation will definitely not continue to stalemate like this.

Seeing this, Suren suddenly had an idea: "Those people from the Celestial God Plane should also have 'Legion Magic Conductors', right?"

This Myriad-Man Magic Legion is not just a large number of people, they also have supporting exclusive team magic conductors and some special treasures.

Sure enough!

At this moment, Suren watched the Eighth-Order big bearded old man leading the legion take out an epic-level magic conductor - [Sun Disk].

Then the Myriad-Man Magic Legion chanted a mysterious spell together.

Looking again, a dazzling sun suddenly remained in the sky.

The old man with the white beard, who was leading, raised the magic staff in his hand and shouted: "Forbidden Curse · Sun!"

The name of the move is simple and unpretentious, but the power is extremely terrifying.

Looking intently, the sunlight turned into a huge sword of light, rushing towards the black dragon.

This ninth-level light-based forbidden spell just restrained the power of darkness, and the high temperature burned the black dragon so much that it howled, and the dragon scales on its body were burned open inch by inch from the rotten place. The flesh and blood seemed to be melted, turning into the fiery red of lava.

Suren frowned: "If this continues, the black dragon may really lose..."

The black dragon can fly, so it may not be able to be killed. But as long as it is seriously injured this time, the magic legion will have a better chance of winning next time.

Seeing this, Suren knew that it was time for him to take action.

What the enemy wants to do is what he wants to destroy.

However, the collective magic shield of the "Myriad-Man Magic Legion" can block the black dragon's attack, and Suren, a little quasi-seventh-level, must not be able to break it.

No matter what the black sickle, rune umbrella, or any other means in his hand, they seem a little pale in front of the legion.

Once approached, they will definitely be focused on and killed in seconds.

Before, Suren really couldn't do anything about this Myriad-Man Magic Legion.

But after harvesting that [Forbidden Nun] Jonabel, it was different again.

Thinking about it, Suren took out a long bow with shining aura.

This is actually a special confinement object of the law of time - [Chronos's Bow of Time Curse].

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"'The power of time' is really mysterious, it is worthy of being a high-level law..."

Suren looked at the long bow in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

When he picked up the bow, the people of those legions were going to be unlucky.

Before, this bow was really a cursed object to him, and he had to use [Sand of Time] to exempt the terrifying curse backlash.

But now it is different, he can understand the mystery of time contained in this bow.

Just like the black sickle in his hand, [Hypnos's Night Black Sickle], after the law of understanding reaches a certain level, the curse backlash of ordinary attacks can be completely exempted.

Moreover, the usage is not the single usage before.

Suren teleported with Number Nineteen and appeared not far from the legion.

He did not hesitate to draw the long bow and condensed a "Arrow of Time".

The light arrow condensed by the power of time can ignore any defense not higher than the bow itself, and it is most suitable for dealing with the legion's collective magic shield.

Suren's current understanding of the law makes it not a big problem to kill a seventh level.

In order to kill with one blow, he also added a little [Sand of Time].

He aimed at one of the key nodes in the formation of the Myriad-Man Magic Legion in the sky, which was a seventh-level magician.

Release the bowstring, and the light arrow is like a shuttle.

The arrow skills of a grandmaster made the light arrow accurately hit the enemy.

Before the seventh-level magician could react, his lifespan was sucked dry by the power of time, the whole person rapidly aged, died on the spot, and fell from the sky.

In fact, when drawing the bow, the sensing magician in the legion had already discovered the danger, and originally they could have chosen to avoid it.

But the shortcoming of the Myriad-Man Magic Legion lies here.

While pursuing the ultimate group damage, they also lost the ability to flexibly dodge.

What's more, there is still an evil dragon in front of them, so they have no time to distract themselves!

Suren seized the opportunity to kill one person, and without delay, drew the bow again and shot several people in a row.

He had stripped many intelligence about the magic legion before, and now he knows the Myriad-Man Magic Legion like the back of his hand.

The magic legion is also a kind of legion formation.

The few people killed were all key nodes in the formation, and they all hit the seven inches.

Although there are replacements, they can't resist being killed several times in a row.

At this moment, the light shield in the corner where the legion magician died immediately dimmed.

As soon as this flaw appeared, the dragon's breath spewed up, and dozens more people fell.

The white-bearded leader roared: "Damn it!"

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Suren stopped when he saw it. He saw that the [Sun Disk] was turning towards him, and the black crow was "cawing" so hard. How could he not understand what those guys were going to do.

He teleported with Number Nineteen and left the current hiding place.

In the next moment, a beam of light shone over, and the terrifying forbidden magic power instantly turned the forest within a few hundred meters into dust.

This beam of light was like a giant sword, tracking Suren's aura and drawing a scorched mark several kilometers long in the forest.

People who can't teleport may be wiped out on the spot.

"Magic lock?"

Suren teleported again and again, and only then did he narrowly avoid the speed of light, but he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat on his back.

Before, it didn't seem too exaggerated to watch the sunlight shine on the black dragon, but when it really shone over, it really felt like brushing shoulders with the god of death.

What's more, the leading Eighth-Order big beard also mastered the ability of "magic lock", which is like a Bug.

If it was really just Suren alone, he would only have to run away in the face of this legion.

Fortunately, there is a black dragon now.

It was because of Suren's trouble that the black dragon rushed up and made a furious melee attack plus dragon breath. The legion members in the sky fell like raindrops.

The [Sun Disk] had to be aimed at the black dragon again, and the two sides bombarded each other again.

But because of this little episode, the black dragon's decline was immediately pulled back.

This is the result Suren wanted.

He can't help too much, and the balanced consumption of both sides is the greatest benefit for him as a third party.

Moreover, watching the magicians falling like raindrops, he would not give up such a good opportunity. He teleported and ran over.

These magicians are injured, but most of them are not dead yet.

The Myriad-Man Magic Legion is not all seventh-level and above magicians, but nearly half of them are sixth-level and fifth-level members.

Those who fall down are relatively weak.

Suren teleported over, chopping melons and vegetables all the way, and harvesting these seriously injured magicians.

Without the protection of the legion magic shield, it is difficult for them to have a match for Suren.

And this is also the best shield, and those people in the sky have to be afraid to attack.

Suren has soul perception and can accurately locate everyone in the forest.

He killed and harvested all the way, and the black light crown on his head also shone brightly.

It just so happens that his "Death Domain" is still a bit short of understanding, and these magicians from the Celestial God Plane happen to have a good understanding of the various elemental laws, and each of them is knowledgeable.

Suren now looks at this Myriad-Man Magic Legion with different eyes.

In the sky, the black dragon is also very powerful, and the two sides are fighting inextricably...

If it was a real dragon, it might really retreat.

But this is a dragon formed by the resentment of the Dwarf King, and it has the posture of never dying.

Suren also likes to see it.

Whenever my Dragon Brother is at a disadvantage, he takes out the Bow of Time and helps with a few cold arrows.

The two Eighth-Orders in the legion looked anxious, but they were helpless.

They can't retreat if they want to when they are facing this evil dragon.

The Myriad-Man Magic Legion is a fixed turret. If they can't destroy the enemy, the loss will be immeasurable once they collapse!