Hell.
In the estates of the mages in various towns.
Mages cloaked in capes waved their staffs, sensing the changes between heaven and earth.
Voices rose and fell:
"All magic has disappeared, I can't use magic."
"Demon King Goliath is really dead."
"God is a madman, we'll fight him to the end."
"Go ahead, it's just death."
"Charge, maybe God is also exhausted, we still have a chance!"
The demons decided to fight desperately.
They had no fear anymore.
Because all the fear they generated had been completely consumed by two absorptions.
Perhaps this is another level of tragedy.
So at this moment, demons who lost their fear emotions decided to fight desperately.
"Kill!"
"Watch my magic, Hellfire!"
"This will be my strongest dragon roar as the Demon Dragon King Bisals!"
"Hahaha, God and Demon King, you're both injured, now is my time to rise, all the Divine Objects, they're mine!"
"I am the final victor!"
Figures of composed and ruthless demons charged into the sky, beginning to nurture the strike of a lifetime, joining forces for the final resistance.
They hoped Goliath and God would both be gravely wounded, now was their last chance.
"It's all over." God quietly watched them, waved his hand, and the top demon lords in all of hell turned to ash one by one.
He reached out and grabbed.
After blasting their bodies, he captured their shadow souls, opened the golden glowing Box of God, and placed them inside.
Then, his gaze fell on Lilith hiding in the distance.
Lilith walked out from the shadows behind a mountain peak, shed her clothes, revealing the graceful figure of the progenitor of succubi, and pleaded softly:
"Oh God, it is because I adore you, it is because I..."
God maintained a calm expression and slapped down with his hand.
Crash—
Lilith also turned to ash.
He grabbed her shadow soul too.
God raised his eyebrows, looked up at the sky without hesitation, and suddenly spoke with such resoluteness:
"Hell, shall cease to exist."
"The earthly beings are gravely sinful."
"An endless flood shall cover the entirety of hell, washing away their sins."
With God's will surging, the Divine Object [Libra] that appeared after Goliath's death suddenly awoke.
A vast amount of the mysterious was injected into it.
This Divine Object developed consciousness.
A new God of Magic emerged.
In a tender, adorable voice, it said:
"If this is your will, I shall obey."
"I will channel the immense energy from the battle between God and Demon King into the vast ocean, turning it into a flood that submerges mountains."
Rumble!
In the sky, energy from the battle converged into mountainous clouds.
On the ground, the sea of energy descended.
The battle between God and Demon King accumulated vast energy here, becoming the source of destruction for this hell.
Rumble!
The God of Magic began infusing this energy into the vast ocean.
Instantly, the seawater began charging, surging, boiling.
Like boiling water, ripples began surging, eventually raising towering tsunamis.
In the sky.
God clapped his hands.
A giant Holy Cross suddenly appeared behind him, countless rays of light seeming to illuminate the entire hell.
Crash!
The light illuminated the terrified faces of the demons on the ground.
God stood in front of the cross, his whole body emitting a faint white light, releasing a vast aura every second.
A more visible white halo condensed behind his head, slowly rotating, like a golden sun.
"Run, quick!"
"Go!"
"I don't want to die."
The people in the towns started running, their eyes full of despair and desolation.
All their strong demons perished instantly when encircling God, leaving only some low-level demons running on the ground.
God quietly watched this scene, controlling the God of Magic, and after fully charging, finally unleashed a brand new Forbidden Magic: World-Ending Flood.
A rolling voice came, echoing through the sky.
"Let there be a flood."
"Your running and roaring will all push the windmills in the towns, transforming into the ability to propel the great flood."
"The faster the beings on earth run, the faster the flood accelerates."
And so it was.
The sea rose from the east, the endless flood overthrowing mountains, sweeping away forests, toppling towns, spreading across the whole earth in all directions, in an endless flood.
The land was tearing apart, the sky trembled.
All things were transforming, sentient beings were wailing.
God left only a sigh:
"Life is indestructible, the flood is never-ending."
...
Atop a high mountain.
"Mad! This world has gone mad!" A scholar, with a face full of shock, looked at the overwhelming black murky flood rushing in.
Countless demon citizens were in a frenzy, climbing upwards along the mountain, trying to escape to higher ground where the flood could not reach, and even some powerful individuals attempted to fly into the sky.
"Is this world really going to end?"
A scholar watched as the people ran up from the foot of the mountain.
The scene was truly astonishing!
In the distance, the World-Ending Flood seemed like God using an eraser, wiping the canvas named Earth into a blank slate.
"Perhaps we will all die."
One scholar felt hopeless.
"No!" Another scholar reignited a glimmer of hope, stood up and pointed to the sky: "We will all fly, into the sky, and come back down when the flood subsides."
"It won't work."
Another scholar said: "Our flight would convert and draw away some energy on its own, significantly increasing the consumption of our mana, and we wouldn't be able to fly for long."
"Moreover, this flood may last a very long time. When we can no longer hold on and fall from the sky into the vast ocean, the raging flood will still drown us."
Another scholar agreed with this view:
"Unless we fly higher, to the starry sky, but our mana is not enough to reach that step. The sky is too high and far, it isn't a place for humans like us to tread, only for God."
The moon, even though it's a near-earth satellite, it's only Lilith and other Divine Spirits who can barely set foot on it.
The last old man, leaning on a cane, comforted them: "There is still a way to survive, by building strong fortresses in the mountains to isolate the flood."
"Those sirens and naga who built cities on the sea floor, they will establish fortresses underground, and their chances of survival are much greater than ours."
The bugs on the ground have never been completely eradicated.
This destruction will not completely annihilate everything.
But a mass extinction event, destroying over 99% of species is inevitable.
Fewer than one in a hundred will survive.
This is the terrifying future these scholars see in this disaster!
Not far away.
Watching this astonishing scene, the scholar who previously recorded Goliath's magic couldn't help but take out his magic books again, excitedly documenting:
"This is new magic."
"SSS-class God's Forbidden Magic 'World-Ending Flood', it is the manifestation of ultimate magic, absorbing the force of everything running under heaven and earth, with the blessing of the silent wind, draining our kinetic energy."
"Moreover, the mysterious has spawned an apocalyptic fairy of the flood, personally leading the flood to destroy everything."
"Under the perfect blessing of countless Divine Powers, a finely exquisite chain reaction has formed, driving the destruction of all living beings."
The scholar vaguely saw atop a giant flood wave a tall sea fairy emerging.
This fairy was like a daughter of the sea, directing the movement of the flood.
She was an existence equivalent to the Night Goddess on the moon.
Born from the convergence of immense mysterious powers, belonging to a category of the King of Fairies of nature and heaven and earth.
"So powerful!"
The scholar silently recorded everything, as if intoxicated, excitedly gesturing wildly,
"So fascinating, truly so fascinating, the Demon King's magic, a rain of roasted chicken and long bread from the sky... God's magic, bringing down the great flood."
Before their eyes was the prelude to the Magic Era, God's and the Demon King's battle unveiled this powerful magic for the first time.
This is a beginning.
But it might also be the peak.
In the future that lies ahead, it might be challenging to witness such world-altering forbidden magic again.
...
"It's over."
Gazing at the boundless flood.
In the tavern.
Amid endless white light, God stepped forward.
He isolated this tavern, the surrounding trees, flying birds, and green grass.
This would be the only divine garden not submerged by the great flood.
These beings who listened to the seven-day and seven-night "divine debate" between God and the Demon King would be the new generation of Holy Spirits in the Magic Era after the great flood.
They all possess infinite potential and future.
The blades of grass were very uneasy: "Praise God, thank you for saving us from the flood!"
A plump white dove perched on the tavern's eaves, said:
"The land after this great flood will not belong to hell, to whom will it belong in the future? Will the angels of the Holy Empire return?"
"The angels already have a better place of their own, they will not return." God's thoughts surged, he softly replied:
"After unifying all things, this land will belong to neither angels nor demons."
"This land beneath our feet, will be the Human World."
"The Human World?" a group of fairies curiously asked.
"There will be new life here, they are hybrid children between demons and angels, neither purely good nor purely evil."
"Half good, half evil."
"They are more complex than angels and demons."
"Some are more benevolent than angels, some more evil than the Demon King."
"They will live in the human realm between heaven and hell, they are a brand-new race."
Before the great flood arrived, God entrusted a pair of hybrid infants to this group of fairies for care.
One boy and one girl.
They are short-winged hybrid descendants of angels and demons.
By their generation, the wings have fully degenerated, becoming their shoulder blades, embedded in their skin.
Wah wah!
This pair of infants cried in their swaddling clothes.
"Children without wings?"
"How unique."
"They will live in the human world?"
In the fairies' curiosity, God entrusted these two children to the fairies in this tavern:
"After the great flood, this place will become a garden, and the tavern will become a dwelling where these two children will grow and play."
"This is the place of debate between God and the Demon King, the only garden not washed away by the great flood, full of divinity, you will teach them in this garden."
Beside the tavern.
A Goliath's favorite apple tree was planted, with a slender snake on the fruit tree, flicking its tongue saying:
"God, we will surely take care of them."
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