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Chapter 1655 Thirty Thousand Years(2/2)

"good!"

The mechanical supreme Britz nodded, his tone was a bit heavy, and then the two supreme wizards began to teleport using the power of the rules.

It didn't take too long that the two of them had returned to the Holy Scar Continent.

However, the scene that caught my eyes made the two supreme wizards feel a little surprised.

The Holy Scar Continent, shrouded in the gray sky, exudes a bit of depression and depression.

The continent, once extremely prosperous and shrouded in the glory of wizard civilization, now seems to have become a prison of silence and desolation.

The earth is like a broken puzzle, the mountains collapse, revealing hideous rock faults, as if the broken backbone of the giant fell down.

The rushing river has dried up, and the river channel is full of cracked silt.

It was like a shocking wound on the earth's skin.

The black gravel replaced the green field of the past. The strong wind whistled past, rolling up layers of sand waves, and making a shrill wail, as if crying about the prosperity of the past.

Among the ruins in the distance, the wreckage of the Wizard Tower stands alone.

The twisted tower body was covered with strange black vines, which were traces of the erosion of the dark divine power.

The energy crystals on the top of the tower have long been broken, and fragments are scattered all over the ground, flashing cold and desperate light in the sun.

The rune array that once guarded the wizard tower has also been broken, and the ancient symbols engraved on the ground are dull, as if the meaning of existence has been ruthlessly erased by the God of Destiny.

"Is it... already like this?"

A hint of unbearableness appeared on the face of the Supreme Mechanical Britz, although he had imagined what the Holy Scar Continent would be like before he set out.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, I still felt a little unbelievable.

Enzo remained silent and walked forward.

Britz also quickly followed.

Not far away, among the ruins of the city that destroyed the city, broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere.

Those once brilliant towers and buildings now only have charred walls and collapsed and broken roofs.

The streets were filled with gravel and rubble, and occasionally some twisted metal products and broken magical instruments could be seen, as if witnessing the fierce war.

In the central square of the city, a huge statue collapsed to the ground.

The face of the statue is blurred, but from its raised arms and firm posture, one can still imagine its former majesty and glory.

However, now it can only lie quietly in the dust and become a burial object of history.

Britz bowed slightly and saluted the sculpture.

Although the sculpture of Osicas, the ancestor of the wizard, is just a stone, its representative meaning is the starting point of the entire wizard civilization.

The two continued to move forward.

On this ruin, you can occasionally see some survivors.

They seemed to be ordinary people, dressed in rags, haggard faces, and their eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

These people struggled to find food and water in the ruins, fighting the harsh environment and the dangers that could arise at any time.

Perhaps, some of them were once powerful wizards, with the ability to control elements and perform magical witchcraft.

But now, after experiencing the invasion war in the God Realm, the power of the original rules of the Witch Realm has been damaged, and the magic power of the lower wizards is almost exhausted.

Therefore, these former wizards could only struggle on the verge of survival like ordinary people.

"King of Light, Giltras!"

Enzo's eyes flashed, and a little cold appeared on his face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not even imagine that the war would have brought such terrible trauma to the wizard world.

"Let's go, Lord Enzo."

Mechanical Supreme Britz shook his head, his expression on his face was cold. He was also angry, but he knew that such emotions had no meaning.

The multiverse has always been a cruel dark forest.

Here, it is normal for a powerful civilization to invade the weak civilization. No one will preside over justice if the weak are trampled on.

The former wizard civilization destroyed many small worlds and civilizations in the process of conquering the heavens.

Now, it's just the other way around.

Enzo took a deep breath and headed towards the Supreme Council with Britz.

This time, the two did not use the power of rules to teleport, but instead used the most primitive method to check out some of the current situation in the Holy Scar Continent.

Passing through a forest, it is also not immune to the danger.

The once lush trees now only have dry trunks, which look like stiff corpses.

There was a smell of rotten smell in the forest, which was the smell of death.
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