Thirty meters centered on Vivian, everything was still in place.

But everything outside the Wizard Tower did not change, the cold wind was still howling, everything was normal. Goria sat still in place, her lips slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something, but her whole body looked like a puppet, and even her eyes were completely still. Opposite her was a completely still black shadow, and the twisted shadow wrapped it in it, and you could vaguely see the extremely horrified eyes.

Vivian's petite figure fell to the ground lightly, and her hands began to cast spells quickly, and a series of notes were also emitted from her mouth.

This is the oldest demonic word!

A language with special power is also the main component of [Blasphemy Word]. Only some powerful demon lords and fallen evil gods can master part of it. This language is also very valuable knowledge in the abyss. From the appearance of the abyss to the present, only one legendary existence can fully speak these languages. She is the oldest demon and the first succubus in the world. Of course, it was not called succubus at that time, and even the Barolo Flame Demon has not appeared. There has been no record of her name. I only know that even if the succubus queen stands in front of her, she needs to humbly lower her head and say honorifically - [Ms. Pain].

This is a very strange existence.

Anyone who worships and serves her as a god will be ruthlessly killed by her!

She is one of the legendary abyss incarnations. She can kill powerful gods without any clergy. She is also the only existence considered to have "great divine nature". [Note: It is not great divine power.]

An existence without divine nature and power, no one knows what she is thinking.

She once went into chaos, but later she entered the order.

She is the eternal neutral!

The miserable lady is still standing in the center of the multiverse, watching the changes of the entire universe, but her country is no longer open to outsiders. No one has been able to enter her territory for a whole three thousand years.

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Vivian casts a spell for a long time.

A series of ancient demonic words came out of her mouth, and at the same time the space in front of her began to twist, as if time and space were broken. The space in front of her began to collapse and broke open like fragments. A fault in time and space appeared. Then she stretched out her white little hand and took out one of the fragments from the dark and deep cracks in time and space. This fragment turned into a long sword, almost higher than her entire body.

——"Destruction Sword!" [Legendary Spell]

Vivian held a long and narrow magic sword in her small hand. It was not a weapon made of matter, but a fragment of time and space drawn. It was just an external manifestation to turn into a sword. She raised the Destruction Sword with both hands and waved it. She seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and even curled her lips slightly and muttered: "It turns out that the whip is still easier to use."

The magic sword hit a little ground.

Because she was too short, the ground under her feet was directly decomposed, revealing sword marks nearly three inches deep. There was no substance inside the sword marks, and there was not even a trace of dust. Any object that touched the Destruction Sword was decomposed. She held the narrow Destruction Sword and flew over and came directly to the hand of Desperate. In front of her was a static puppet. There was no movement at all. She just slashed over with a messy technique, and instantly split the Desperate Hand in front of her in half!

Time begins to recover.

The still wind blew through the window. Everything that was as still as the space that came out of the sky began to connect with the outside world. Although the time in the outside world had passed for thirty seconds, everything inside was still thirty seconds ago, except for the slight changes that Vivian had taken when he moved. A trace of his spirit was restored in his eyes. He seemed to want to do something, but there was a crack in his chest, and no blood was pouring out, and all the substances that were exposed to the Destruction Sword were decomposed.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his whole body had dissipated like dust!

The body of the hand of despair gradually collapsed. The flesh and blood turned into powder when it collapsed. Finally, when Vivian took back the Destruction Sword in his hand, only a little black dust was left on the ground, as if it was some special material structure. The Destruction Sword cannot decompose all matter. Any substance that is exposed to it must bear an extremely high saving throw judgment (Legend difficulty). If it cannot pass, it will be directly destroyed and decomposed, whether you are a legendary profession or a saint walking in the mortal world.

Any object in non-pure energy form must be forcibly undergo the decomposition judgment of the Demon Sword of Destruction.

This is the Destruction Sword.

One of the strongest legendary spells in the energy-shaping system can crush and destroy most of the matter, including other legendary equipment!

Only magical artifacts can have a head-on contact with the Destruction Sword of Destruction.

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Goria's thinking was still thirty seconds ago. She didn't know what happened in these thirty seconds, but when she recovered, the desperate hand that forced her into a desperate situation was dead. In front of her was Vivian with a somewhat dissatisfied expression. The little girl muttered something softly, as if she said: "Damn it!... It has actually been transformed into a shadow-like life!... I would have thrown a soul confinement first!..."

While she said this.

In the shadow plane, a twisted shadow suddenly appeared in an ancient and dark basement. Then the twisted shadow turned into a human form and turned into a desperate hand again. However, all the equipment on his body had disappeared, and he could only see the blurred body composed of shadow energy. His expression seemed a little angry. After standing up, he looked around, then walked to a group of jumping flames and slowly said: "The first Son of the Fear has completely awakened!... She destroyed my body!...I must reconstruct*!..."

Inside the tower.

Goria stood up with some difficulty. She stared at Vivian, who had transformed into a demonic form in front of her and murmured: "You!...Vivian!..."

The little girl turned her head with some dissatisfaction, stared at her with wide eyes, and curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Everyone said I am not Vivian!"

"My name is Lilian!"

"I am the most powerful fear witch!..."

After saying that, she turned around and left. The momentum of her body was still very strong, like a demon lord who was high above her, but the next moment she controlled the small version of the demon wings behind her to tremble slightly, as if she was not yet grown up, and she looked a little embarrassed and swayed and flew up in a mess. Just now she was suspended in the air. Now she was the real flying, using the pair of demon wings behind her, but she looked very clumsy, which made people worry that she would fall down accidentally.

It seems that she has not yet fully learned to control her wings, and her petite body is quite funny swaying in the air!

Whether she is Vivian or Lilian, she seems to have not grown up yet.

Goria stood up with her injuries. The toxins in her body had been eliminated by the spell. She stared at Vivian who had already flown out of the wizard tower and said weakly: "Where are you...you are going?..."

"nonsense!"

The little girl who was swaying in the sky turned her head and looked at her and curled her lips, "Of course we are going to kill those fear gods. If we don't kill them, will we wait for those guys to come and kill me?...I'm not that stupid or idiot!...I'll be the fear god when I kill them all!..."

"By the way!...If my brother comes to me, you tell him that I will kill all the messes and come back, and I will prepare a big gift for him!..."

The little girl looked full of energy, as if the other sons of fear were wiped out with her waves!

Unfortunately, no matter how high-spirited and arrogant she was, she still looked like a flapping bird when she flew out for a long time and only took more than ten meters away. The demon wings behind her were too small, and it seemed that she had not grown yet, and she was not as domineering as other high-level demons when they opened!

Maybe he felt that he would fly like this until the end of the world. The little girl muttered dissatisfiedly, then raised her hand and opened a portal.

Then she stepped into the portal and disappeared directly in front of Golia's eyes.

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Hundreds of kilometers away from the Wizard Tower.

A dark portal suddenly appeared in the sky, and then Vivian's petite figure walked out of it. She flapped the demon's wings in a funny way. After flying for a while, she pouted her little face angrily and fell to the ground staggeringly. At the same time, she said dissatisfiedly: "What a fool and idiot!... She grew up so slowly!...It's useless to die!..."

The little girl fell down swayingly.

As she got closer and closer to the ground, she couldn't help but frowned, and at the same time she touched herself with her little hands, muttering: "Why does it feel like the power is getting less and less?...No!...The power is still there!..."

"Ah! It's over!"

"All the power went to that idiot and idiot!...How could this happen!...How could I not be able to compete with that idiot and idiot?...Don't she have no divinity at all?..."

"don't want!……"

"I don't want to go back!... It's dark inside!... Idiot!... Idiot!... Bastard!... Let me out!..."

"I'll be back!"

thump.

Vivian, who had just landed on the ground about ten meters high, suddenly fell rapidly, the demonic wings behind her gradually dissipated, and the strange tattoos under her earlobe disappeared, and her small body fell directly into a lake, and when the water splashed, it was still rippling.
Chapter completed!