In the Demon Capital Tower, the highest level belongs to the floor of the Judgment Council. Tian Qingbai stood in front of the glass and monitored the entire demon city. Half of the sense of security came from the fact that the chief judge of the Demon Capital Judgment Council was Tian Qingbai.

However, his energy is limited, and he can only deal with some powerful and dangerous characters, some people like high-level mages. Even if Tian Qingbai heard that he was the executor of the Black Holy See, he would not care.

Because he couldn't control it, and he also wanted to prevent the Black Holy See from being a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He had to use his power and magic energy where he needed it most.

Usually, he would sit on a chair to approve important documents in eleven districts while using sound systems to monitor the entire demon city. But for some reason, he had an ominous premonition today.

The sound system of Tianqing Bai emits a colorless and invisible sound wave, like a specific signal, sweeping through every household of the demon family. Due to the huge number, Tianqing Bai locks on mages above the level and monitors their conversation.

But there is no exception.

Tian Qingbai frowned slightly, and his eyes looked like an eagle at Yaodu's every move, but no matter how he investigated, he still couldn't eliminate the ominous premonition in his heart, and even this wonderful feeling became stronger.

“What the hell is it…”

When a mage of his level is as high as his, especially a magical magic system like the Sound System and the Mind System, there will be a premonition in the dark, because their magic system has collected some key information, but I did not realize it was a kind of feedback given by the subconscious.

At International Baiyun Airport, Zhang Ning had just got off the plane and returned from abroad. After identifying a direction, he opened a pair of dark wings behind him and drifted across the sky at a terrifying speed.

Zhaolang and Zhang Ning each escaped the siege. Zhaolang and Zhang Ning were different. Zhaolang was not surrounded by the people of the Holy Lord Academy. Although Zhaolang was also on the blacklist like Zhang Ning, Zhaolang's current strength is only mid-level. People on the blacklist also have orders. Zhaolang is the kind that the Holy Lord Academy doesn't want to catch, and they are all handed over to the Magic Association for execution.

The national magic association will naturally not catch Zhaolang, so Zhaolang is responsible for family affairs, management, dealings, etc.

Because Zhang Ning is abroad, he is one step slower than Zhaolang.

"I'm here, have you found my son's place?" Zhang Ning and Zhaolang had special contact with magic tools.

Zhaolang's voice came from his earrings and said, "I found out that I was studying, exchange and research in the Forest Park in the city, but the barrier blocked me outside. My current strength cannot be broken."

You can tell from the voice that Zhaolang's pain of being powerless now. If he had the strength he had at the beginning, it would not have been like this. This was the second time in more than 20 years he was eager to restore his strength.

The first time was when Zhao Hua was surrounded and killed by Wenyu of the Black Holy See. He could only sit in the flying eagle and go slowly. Fortunately, the final result was good. Now it was the second time. Looking at the forest park separated by the world, he wanted to tear the barrier apart.

However, this barrier can block high-level magic. Zhaolang now only has the mid-level strength. Even if he has enough combat experience and is proficient in magic, he still cannot break it. He can only wait for Zhang Ning.

This time, Zhaolang felt more restless than the last time. I don’t know if he felt something or because he was overly worried.

Moreover, Zhao Lang came a step earlier, so he immediately went to the military base stationed here to check. Although it was just a small base equivalent to a security booth, there were several military mages guarding him. In case, he sometimes needed to enter the forest park to check the situation, so his strength was not weak.

But Zhao Lang was already one step late when he came. The spiritual world of all military mages was destroyed. Even if they were saved, they would be an idiot. This scene made Zhao Lang's heart fall to the bottom.

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In the plain, the feeling of coldness spread. Even if Zhaohua turned over with his face down, his hands were burned, his spiritual world was facing collapse, his body had almost no good skin, and his whole body was burning and he felt the coldness.

Zhaohua still felt the coldness of his whole body, and the feeling of despair was applied to his heart. The scorching stinging pain was suppressed, suppressed by this coldness.

This is not the coldness of the ice system, it is the feeling.

Zhaohua's dimensional summoning was not over, the dimensional crack was still there, but the flame had been completely retracted by Tianyan, otherwise Zhaohua would have been dead now.

Tianyan's voice came from the dimensional crack: "Super level..."

Tian Yan didn't say "Run," because he thought that Zhao Hua could not escape. Not to mention the super-level mage, even a high-level mage could kill him.

Ji Shao stood up, the evil spider trap, the vengeful spirit attack, the spiritual attack of the Blue Star Fox, the triple attack, and the invisible attack hit the man who was walking step by step from a distance.

But the unfavorable mental attack in front of him was like a child pouring water, and there was no need to avoid it.

The man approached step by step and finally saw his appearance clearly.

Tian Qingsong, the elder of the Black Vatican, was behind the scenes of planning this performance. On the other side of the country, Tian Qingsong stood on the balcony of his home and watched it happen silently, as if there were two of them.

Tian Qingsong walked ten meters in front of Zhaohua, looked at Zhaohua and Ji Shaoji who were lying on the ground, looked up at the crack of the dimension and said, "Magic, incredible. How did you achieve such a powerful summoning beast in the summoning plane contract?"

!!! Zhaohua was shocked. This voice was the soul-based wizard of the black saint who controlled the military mage!

If Zhaohua knew that the judge of the Judicial Council could monitor the super-level mages in the entire Yaodu, he would be even more surprised, and even suspected that Tian Qingbai was the Black Holy See. But that was not the case.

There is indeed no super-level mage who can escape the sound supervision of Tian Qingsong, but Tian Qingsong's natural talent is possible. Tian Qingsong has a natural talent and magic clone that is unique in the world.

Tian Qingsong can separate his magic system and become a person like himself. The magic system turned into Tian Qingsong only has the magic system's magic system, and his cultivation level is also the cultivation level of that magic system.

Especially after he awakened his mind, he could even invade the mind into the mage's spiritual world, manipulate him, and become one of his magical systems, and then he could appear from the spiritual world and become the sky blue pine that appeared in front of the two of them.

Tian Qingsong withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhaohua who was lying on the ground and said, "After all, you are still a prophetic person. You can survive such a desperate situation. You even made me think that there will be a turning point in this world? Is the Yama people's prophecy in the end of the world false?"

Zhaohua ignored what Tian Qingsong said. He struggled, and he wanted to use magic.

"Dimensional Return" Zhao Hua used a little magic energy that had just recovered from rest and restored to force the Blue Star Fox to return to the summoning space.

"Three tails, take Ji Shao away."

Tian Qingsong smiled and said, "I can't leave."
Chapter completed!