The surging magic power was released from between Salon's hands, and under Saron's guidance, they were steadily fed into the giant circle in the sky, and then the original part of the dull runes was completely lit up.

This is a technique often used to activate the circle, and mages will sometimes charge the circle in advance in order to save mana. The problem is that once the circle is charged, it will operate on its own, so it will lose its preservation value.

To solve this problem, the mages came up with the idea of dividing the circle into several parts, each of which was itself a broken circle that could store mana but could not function due to the mutilation. The mage can then inject energy into it, but will deliberately drain the magic at the nodes that connect the various parts of the circle. This way, the mana is imprisoned within the circle and is not activated by charging.

Theoretically, it doesn't take much mana to charge the nodes that connect the various parts of a large circle. Basically, a node only needs a level zero trick or so of mana to be enough. But the circle that Saron activated at this time was a little special, because ...... He's just too big.

The circle itself alone is divided into hundreds of parts, and the number of nodes connecting the various parts of the circle has reached thousands. In this way, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. As a result, activating the magic circle, which is a very simple thing for a mage, has become an extremely hard physical task here in Saron.

"What is he doing?!" Tamro frowned.

When he saw Saron, Tamro immediately ordered the entire fortress to be put into a state of readiness. And when he was done with all this, Tamro happened to see the scene where the high-ranking mage was killed by Saron. Although this high-level mage is usually a bit arrogant, on the whole, he is also quite dedicated to helping himself defend the Costa Fortress. Seeing that he was easily killed by Saron, Tamro was naturally very angry in his heart, but now Saron was more than two hundred meters away from him. This vertical distance makes it impossible for a high-ranking warrior like him to do so.

"And the mage, no! who can go up and take a look, or disturb him!" Tamro was very annoyed now, mages and this kind of thing is very disgusting sometimes. For example, now, after killing the high-level mages who could interfere with him, he began to activate the circle in front of everyone. What can you men do with him?

Several of the mid-level mages standing beside Tamro shrank their heads in silence. They had seen Saron kill the strongest mage in Costa Fortress with just three spells, and they wouldn't go to the plague god until they were tired of it.

"At least tell me what his circle does!" Tamro let out a slightly uneasy roar as he roared anxiously, only to get a mage in response.

"General, I also know a thing or two about magic circles, and based on the runes on the circle, I speculate that it may be a space-related circle. A mage replied cautiously.

"Space?!" Tamro was startled at the thought of this, and he shouted loudly: "Arm, all the defenders of Costa are ready for battle!"

Buzz!

The light of the circle became more and more dazzling, and the corners of Salon's mouth also brought a bit of a crazy smile: "Hahahaha! Come out! Come out! Kill all these northerners!"

When the last node was also recharged, Saron finally completed his mission. Although it was only a magic circle, it still consumed nearly ninety percent of his mana. If it weren't for the bottle of Super Magic Potion he drank at the beginning, Saron wondered if he would still have the energy to keep his flying skills floating in mid-air.

But with the replenishment of the magic potion, his face was also pale at this time. But on the contrary, the expression on Salon's face became more and more excited. Because the circle was now complete, its light fell vertically on the ground, and if you looked at it from a distance, it seemed to be a huge cylinder.

The intense light prevented many of the people who lived in the Costa Fortress from opening their eyes. And when the light faded, the Stoke Imperial soldiers appeared in front of them.

"Kill !!!" The general of the Stoke Empire rode his war horse and happened to be teleported to the top of a house, he raised his long sword, and then announced the coming of hell.

Blood and carnage spread in an instant. The soldiers of the Stoke Empire, who succeeded in the surprise attack because of the giant teleportation circle, became the messenger of Naraku in an instant. They launched an attack on all non-friendly lives that could be moved, whether it was soldiers and civilians, whether it was women and children, old and young, and even the stray cats and dogs that Irene had fed for half a year had become a puddle of rotten meat under their leather boots.

The sudden battle caught the people of the Hawke Empire off guard, and this kind of large-scale teleportation siege method can be said to have not been seen for hundreds of years. However, due to the relatively hasty construction of the Costa Fortress, no space interference circles were arranged in the foundation. In addition, no one expected that Saron would be able to teleport 15,000 people to the designated location in an instant with the power of one person! Therefore, this surprise attack made the Hawk Empire completely defenseless.

Many of the soldiers who were on leave did not have time to return to the barracks, and those who were in the barracks were even more unlucky. Many of them were killed by Salon's thunder while they were sleeping......

Therefore, although the number of troops and inhabitants in the city of the Hawk Empire was more than three times that of the Stoke army, this siege battle was unexpectedly one-sided.

"Mr. Salon. "The general Stoke in charge of this raid was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, his name was David. Although he is not very old, he has become a legion commander in the Stoke Empire, with no more or no less under his hands, and he controls a full fifteen thousand soldiers, and he is also the strength of a seventeenth-level high-level warrior. At first, Regner also asked the MI to try to assassinate him, but failed.

"The Empire's commands, I have done it. Falling from mid-air, Saron withdrew from his Flame Body state and found a robe to drape over his body.

This is a downside of the Body of Flames, despite the heinous destructive power of this stat ability. But every time Saron uses this attribute ability, he always burns all the clothes all over his body. Not only is it impossible to wear any armor because of this, but it is also a little more shameful to fight people bare-ass......

In the end, the Stoke alchemy department studied for a long time, and finally found a cloth that could withstand high temperatures. However, because it is too precious, raw materials are currently scarce. In desperation, he could only make a pair of big pants to cover his shame......

However, after having this pants, Saron finally dared to use the Flame Body, he didn't use this attribute ability before, firstly, because it was used as a hole card, and secondly, the strongest state of the famous Red Flame Sorcerer must be bare-ass...... Is this kind of thing good to say or not......

And now with these big pants, Saron can finally do without ...... Don't use this attribute ability too much carelessly.

"Do you have any other requests from Mr. Salon?" asked David patiently as he waited for Salons to get dressed.

"Nothing else, as long as you complete the task I gave you earlier. Salons waved his hand.

"Did you find the priest named Irene?" David confirmed.

"That's right, it's okay to die, I've heard that Regner takes her very seriously, so even if it's a corpse, he won't hesitate to come and ask for it, right?" said Saron with a smile.

"Understood. David nodded, and then said to an old woman in a robe behind him, "Lady Terley, please take care of this matter." ”

"It is an honor to serve Mr. Salon. The wrinkles on the old witch named Tyre trembled, and she used a divination spell to find Erin's location.

......

Alpacchino helped Erin up behind her, even though she had been carrying her on her back for more than two hours. But so far he didn't feel any tiredness, partly because of Erin's low weight, and partly because of carrying the girl he loved, what could be more exciting?

The faint scent of Erin's body made Alpacino even more excited. Probably due to the Dark Elf bloodline, Erin's body fragrance is a very indescribable and charming fragrance. Although Erin herself is as pure as the most transparent crystal, this fragrance has a strange sense of teasing for humans.

Alpacino didn't particularly care about it at first, but because of the smell for two hours, and Irene's full breasts were always attached to his back. Eventually, Alpacchino had some evil thoughts.

"Whew......" Alpacchino pretended to be physically exhausted and said to Erin, "Erin, let's take a rest!"

"......" The sleeping Erin naturally did not have any answer.

Alpacino, on the other hand, took it as Irene's acquiescence. He gently placed Erin on a large, bare rock blown by the forest wind of the plains, and then carefully examined the girl.

It can be said that without those ugly scars, Erin would be a first-class beauty in every way. The skin is as white as snow, the small waist that is juggling in a hand, the breasts that are not huge but full enough, and the hands and feet that are as delicate as handicrafts. Alpacino could never have imagined that anyone would have the heart to cut off three of her fingers. In addition, the long silver-gray hair is also the charm of Erin.

Alpacino swallowed, he didn't know what was going on now, but a thought was still lingering in his mind.

"That's Erin! It's the girl you love the most! How can you bear to hurt her! How can you bear to be so ugly!"

"It's not harm, it's just ...... It's just appreciation! That's right! It's just appreciation! Except for that face, Erin is like a work of art everywhere! It's only natural to look at such a beautiful thing! You're not doing anything wrong!"

Alpacino's hand reached out, and retracted, and stretched out, and retracted. After going back and forth a dozen times, Alpacino's hand eventually touched Erin's coarse cloth belt.

It was as if it were the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Alpacchino finally stopped hesitating. He carefully pinched Erin's belt, then gently pulled it open......