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"Spread out!"

Charlotte gave the order. Although the Death Knight does not obey him, his good military qualities also allow them to carry out orders immediately. The Allied forces scattered in all directions, and the next moment, the pale green ice on the surface was broken through by brute force, forming an artificial ice fountain.

In the spray of ice and seawater, Ragnard, whose body was smaller, roared through the ice, it was covered with burn marks, and its ugly flesh was dripping with poisonous pus, Wycliffe's divine fire made the ocean boil, although it was not smart enough, it also knew that it could not break through directly from the divine fire.

Had it not been for Charlotte's Magic Eye catching a glimpse of its movements, it would have dealt a fatal blow to the Allies.

As soon as Ragnard landed, the Scourge Knight Nowell, who had a light blue soul fire emerging from the cracks in his armor, was already sprinting like a sharp arrow. He didn't hold back any longer, and swam around Ragnard like a blue snake to attack, and Ragnard roared loudly, slapping at his body like a flea, while the rotten flesh on his body kept wriggling, and the corrosive pus shot back.

Although it seems that Nowell has the upper hand, if the core of Ragnard cannot be destroyed, the monster will eventually recover at a very fast speed.

Jacob is preparing a powerful necromantic spell that intends to destroy Ragnard's core directly. At this time, he noticed that Charlotte had commanded the surrounding equipment to insert into the ice, and used several small spells to modify the terrain, and seemed to have no intention of participating in the attack at all.

"??!!" Jacob was about to question, but his eyes widened at the next change. I saw Charlotte stick the knight's fetters on the ground, and put her hands together to make a spell casting motion. In the next moment, the terrain and equipment that seemed to be done at random produced a wonderful vibration, and the magical energy particles between heaven and earth seemed to be moving here in a regular rhythm.

"Build!"

Jacob blurted out!

This is the legendary secret art of the lich Heywood, and it is claimed to be a supernatural means that allows mages to greatly increase their combat power in encounters.

And that's just the beginning, and the most amazing is yet to come.

After constructing a makeshift spell position, Charlotte picked up the Knight's Bond Sword again, and walked towards the frontal battlefield of Ragnard and Nowell as if on an outing.

There were words in his mouth, as if he were chanting words. Jacob understands that in a legendary realm like Charlotte, all the spells that need to be chanted word for word in the spell casting are powerful, which makes him look forward to Charlotte's performance.

The chant grew louder and louder, and in the end, even though Charlotte didn't speak out loud, the voice of the incantation seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth, reaching the minds of everyone in the Land of Abomination.

This shocked Jacob, which meant that the spell had triggered a rule change. There is no doubt that this is definitely a terrifying spell in the realm of legends, or even more than that.

"Welcome to the Empty Court of Charlotte, where truth is illusion and illusion is truth!

Charlotte paused, a contemptuous smile on the corner of her lips, "With your paramecium-like intelligence, even if it's an empty court like mine, you can't tell the difference in your life, right?

Buzz –

There has been a wonderful change between heaven and earth!

Something, something, something will, is eroding this reality, and although it is invisible, Jacob can feel that the world is gradually disappearing as if covered by a film, but it is replaced by a strange world that is not real and illogical.

The buds break through the hard ice and grow at a rate visible to the naked eye on the pale green snow and ice, and the highly toxic mist wafting through the air is absorbed by these unrealistic plants and turned into nutrients for their growth. Soon, the pale green ice disappears and is replaced by a sea of colorful flowers. All this was completed in only a few tens of seconds, completely breaking people's common sense and logic.

Jacob realized that the world they were in was no longer the world of Steeu, but the empty court of Charlotte.

The colorful sea of flowers seemed to consciously wrap the slender stem around Ragnard's ugly body, and no matter how Ragnard struggled and tore, the sea of flowers stalked and persevered. Soon, the stem roots took root on Ragnard's massive body, and Lagrad screamed in fear like a baby, blasting with the pieces of flesh it controlled to destroy the colorful yet deadly sea of flowers.

But its power is a drop in the bucket compared to the infinite sea of flowers, nay, or this anomalous world, once the sea of flowers takes root on the foul-smelling corpses, those flesh are no longer under the control of Ragnard.

Ragnard finally felt the fear of death, and he jumped and jumped like a child in the sea of flowers, constantly slapping and tearing at the flowers and plants on his body. It was furious, it was terrified, it couldn't bear to look up to the sky and roar, and then it controlled its core power to once again use a legendary spell, the Plague Sea of Flesh!

The sea of flowers seemed to consciously form overlapping waves, colliding with the exploding pieces of plague flesh. The air was filled with the stench of corpses and poisonous mist, pollen and fragrance, all of which mingled into a cloud that made everyone in this anomalous world feel sick and vomit.

The remains of flowers and plants mingled with the foul-smelling corpses, falling from the sky like rain. As everyone observed the anomalous world in horror and adoration, Jacob noticed Charlotte's body slightly stunned.

Nowell, the Scourge Knight facing Charlotte, looked more closely than the latter, and he saw that the pale gold runes under Charlotte's magic eye were rapidly disappearing, and the man, who seemed to be the lord of the anomalous world, couldn't help but blink his eyes, and tears rolled down like a flood that burst the embankment.

It's like a signal, and when Charlotte blinks, the anomalous world flickers like a virtual screen with a bad signal, and now, even without the power of perception, one can observe the gap between this anomalous world and the world of Steeu with the naked eye. The film covering Steeu is lifted as if it had been badly adhered to reveal a corner of the real world.

In the real world, it is still the glacial land, or the endless ice and snow world, the only difference is that the green poisonous mist that was originally filled with it seems to have been absorbed by the illusory sea of flowers, and it has disappeared.

At this time, Charlotte could no longer hold on, and took two steps back before using the knight's fetters to stabilize her body.

Sylvia's Empty Court is an out-and-out root spell, and Charlotte certainly can't summon a true Empty Court. Originally, he wanted to use the Vientiane Demon Eye to use the pseudo-root spell Mind World that he cooperated with Elle back then, and use fantasy to infect reality and create an effect similar to that of the Empty Court.

Of course, this pseudo-empty court will never be able to create a true memory similar to Lu Sien and others, nor can it be like the Lord of a Realm like Sylvia, who can change the world in a moment's desire. All Charlotte can do is create a false enchantment that gives something something something extraordinary properties. In other words, it is simply another form of the mental world.

Charlotte thought that she had experience in the world of mental images, plus her observation of the Empty Court and the accumulation of illusions over the years, she could use the power of the Eye of Vientiane to use the Empty Court. But now it seems that he still overestimated himself. With Ragnard's legendary spell ability, the Empty Court could no longer be maintained, and even the Vientiane Eye felt tired.

He realized that he still needed a lot of time to perfect the spell, but no matter what, the set goal had been achieved.

Seeing the empty court collapse and laughing like an ugly baby, Ragnard ignores the lurking crisis. At this time, not only the poisonous mist in the air and the fungus blanket on the ground were destroyed, but even the pieces of flesh on its body that had been entangled in the sea of flowers gradually lost their extraordinary properties and were no longer controlled by it. Even if the sea of flowers disappears, the traces left in the empty court are still transmitted to reality.

Jacob and Nowell have felt the change, and they have realized that Ragnard is at the end of his power, and victory is at hand!

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