Chapter 302: Why Is My Career Panel in a 2D Art Style? Chapter 137

At this moment, the onlookers in Lunduncheng, upon seeing the scene on screen, couldn't help but turn their eyes toward the terrifying tornado far in the distance.

They finally realized that what had just occurred was no illusion, but reality itself.

The magic tricks they had always dismissed as street performances had truly created a scene resembling a natural disaster.

But the magicians themselves had no way to explain it—such destructive power was nearly impossible to achieve, even with extensive preparation for a grand spell.

On the other side, the ruins of Zhong Ta.

At the storm's center, Brisixan shimmered with multicolored light, constantly resisting the winds that seemed determined to tear him apart.

To be honest, this was the first time the dean of Zhong Ta had ever witnessed such power.

It was neither magic nor sorcery, but an unknown force from beyond the heavens.

Though the mysteries he wielded surpassed those of most people on this planet, when faced with a mystery stronger than himself, he had no choice but to submit.

Moments later, the storm gradually faded, leaving only a land ravaged countless times.

Under the combined effects of Earth Burst Star and Silver Wheel Reincarnation Blast, the terrain beyond Lunduncheng had been rewritten into a basin.

This was only because Li Ang had deliberately reduced the affected area to avoid harming ordinary people in Lunduncheng—if he hadn't, he could have effortlessly erased the entire city from the map.

And the reason he didn't want to harm ordinary people

Was because if everyone died, his livestream would be pointless.

Li Ang looked down at the weary Brisixan, his expression utterly calm: "The age of magicians is over."

"Aren't you worried about drawing the world's enmity?"

Brisixan gasped for breath, then asked with confusion.

At this point, the dean of Zhong Ta had keenly sensed a slight decline in the world's mystery, which manifested as a minor reduction in the power of magicians' spells—though the degree was negligible.

In response to his question, Li Ang casually uttered a truth that pierced the heart: "You do not represent the whole world."

Upon hearing this, Brisixan fell silent.

Li Ang paid no heed to what the disciple of Suoluo Sect might be thinking; instead, he used his Reincarnation Eye to gaze at the vast labyrinth beneath.

After enduring the impacts of Earth Burst Star and Silver Wheel Reincarnation Blast, 【Spirit Tomb Albion】 had begun slowly detaching from the earth.

Now, all Li Ang needed to do was add one final push, and he could successfully drag the foundation of Zhong Ta from beneath the ground.

Meanwhile, the wounded monarchs stared blankly at the scene before them—they had never imagined even their own dean was no match for this celestial dragon.

Boom—

Amid a deafening roar, a massive labyrinth of rock and soil, its surface etched with enormous circuits, slowly rose into the sky.

Yet after successfully pulling 【Spirit Tomb Albion】 entirely from the earth, Li Ang couldn't help but frown slightly.

The reason was simple: the moment the labyrinth left the ground, its lower half began slowly dissipating.

'Lost mystery?' Li Ang thought to himself. 'I'll study it later.'

With that, he flew to the top of 【Spirit Tomb Albion】 and used his Reincarnation Eye to guide it toward the location of Dongwu City.

The surviving members of Zhong Ta could only watch helplessly as their stronghold was carried off by the enemy.

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In Lunduncheng, the onlookers stared in stunned silence as the massive rock-and-soil structure, far larger than the city itself, drifted eastward across the sky.

Through Li Ang's first-person perspective, they knew exactly what had happened.

But

As magicians themselves, wasn't the gap between the two combatants absurdly extreme?!

Soon after, someone uploaded the recorded footage to the internet.

In the year 1994, the internet had already connected more than half the world, so what had occurred beyond Lunduncheng was bound to spark massive upheaval.

Whether on the surface of the world or its hidden depths.