Chapter 813: Battle of the Attila Empire (12) --- Drought

Alice's figure reappeared in front of Attila, her body split in half, and the blood that was quickly spilled were slowly disappearing.

Obviously, Attila's attack just now hit an illusion that she had deliberately created, and that could deceive the senses of sight, hearing, and touch.

Attila twisted her mouth, she gripped the weapon in her hand hard, and the seemingly subtle movements were venting her inner dissatisfaction, dissatisfied with what had just happened.

Taking advantage of the asymmetry of information, she deliberately stepped into the trap that Alice had prepared for her to set the stage for the next attack, but unfortunately her opponent was even more cunning than she thought.

She was indeed restricted by Alice just now, and there was nothing fake in her movements and expressions, and even those trusted knights didn't know about the sword in her hand.

Alice smiled, not angry that she was calculated, this is a normal battlefield game, if anger arises because of this little thing, that kind of situation will only appear in immature recruits.

It is especially important to control your emotions on the battlefield, because uncontrollable emotions will not only affect yourself and put yourself in an unfavorable situation, but also affect your companions around you, and even affect the entire battle situation.

That being said, in fact, Alice's appearance like this is not a very good choice, and the illusion of being killed that she has finally created can be completely used.

Taking advantage of the time when Attila thought he was victorious, he took a powerful attack on Attila to complete the control of the entire situation and completely win the war, after all, after such a long battle, Atilla still had no way to see through Alice's illusions, and there was nothing to do about the various illusions she created.

At this time, it is no longer important to say that these things are already in the past tense, and it is impossible to see the future by always thinking about the past, and when Alice appears in front of Attila, it no longer matters why she is doing this.

Rainbow bands of light appeared around Attila here, slowly spinning, so that Attila could help Attila deal with Alice's attacks, even if it was an attack that could not be seen, or a curse would not be effective.

Alice didn't rush to attack, her face was slightly strange, and her eyes moved from Attila's body to the sword in her hand.

"To be able to possess consciousness, this sword of your military god has undoubtedly reached the level of an artifact, and I have never heard of any god possessing such an artifact. ”

Alice asked.

Attila didn't answer, she looked cautious, probably because she was wary of Alice's tricks, and the seven-colored beam just now really made her lose the ability to resist in the short term.

This is not an easy matter, her flesh is strong enough to compete with mammoths, and it is difficult for magic below the legendary level to have an effect on her, and even the weapons produced by the military factories in Jutland that are enough to sharpen iron and mud cannot cut through her healthy-looking wheat-colored skin.

Alice ignored Attila's reaction, she was the kind of person who could entertain herself, even if she left it alone, it didn't matter, it was hard to see the loneliness on her face.

Alice has many hobbies, such as sleeping in, doing interesting experiments, and writing "stories" that bring people happiness, and among these hobbies, her favorite and always unconsciously addicted to them is reading all kinds of books.

Because of the particularity of this world, the gods are mentioned and recorded in a large number of books, which not only record the relationship between the gods, deeds and hobbies of the gods, but also the description of the gods and artifacts is an essential content.

There are many books that contain descriptions of weapons such as [Sword of Victory] and "Sword of the God of War", but the one in Atira's hand is blank.

There are only a few cases where this happens, either the weapon is not written down in any way, or the artifact has been disguised and now appears to be false, or the weapon has not been around for a long time.

These are impossible things, don't underestimate the curiosity of those spellcasters, Attila has been famous for decades, and for human beings, decades have been generations.

For generations, there was still no information about Atira's famous weapon, and even the name was not known to others, so it was abnormal to think about it.

"This weapon in your hand is not an ordinary artifact. ”

Alice made a conclusion in a very affirmative tone, Alice herself was in possession of two artifacts, and by comparing these artifacts with each other, it was easy to see that this lightsaber was unusual.

It's too intelligent, it looks like a spell book that floats next to Alice, keeps turning pages, has independent judgment, and can help Alice in battle.

Since Alice exists as an interdimensional plane, the more special lich, whether it is the body she is using now or the spell book, is controlled by her body.

It's like a player using two computers with two characters to team up and play online, but it's a simple multitasking exercise.

By reasoning in this way, the weapon in Atila's hand can be concluded to have a profound relationship with the deity behind her, and perhaps some consciousness of that deity resides in this weapon, and through this weapon it bypasses the pact between the gods and the gods, the pact of the gods not to interfere with the main plane.

Alice didn't go on, guessing in her heart that this conclusion was fundamentally different from saying it, and if she said it, then she would have to face the gods head-on.

And there is no room for maneuver in this kind of face, Alice is not yet ready to make practical preparations, she has not really become a god yet, and it is necessary to reduce the risk of accidents.

Atila's expression was still so cold, she gently shook the weapon in her hand, and the colorful rainbow light began to spread rapidly, and the purpose of the range attack was obvious, hoping to find Alice's location.

"It's useless, Attila. ”

The body that was cut into seventeen pieces returned to its original state in an instant, as if going back in time, and the blood spilled returned to the body, unless it was an attack that could involve cause and effect and fate, otherwise it could not hurt Alice who didn't know where to hide with a point.

As if she hadn't heard Alice's words, hadn't seen her attack useless, she raised her weapon above her head, and a rainbow of seven colors rose into the sky.

Three seconds later

Rainbow light fell from the sky, covering the surrounding area with a radius of 1,000 meters

It was enough to reach the army, and even the city, and it was the light of death, and in the land of the Northland was even considered by some to be a punishment from the gods.

The mountains that were once on the ground have disappeared, and the frozen liquid in the lakes and rivers has evaporated, and the environment of the land has been devastated.

The moment the light dissipated, the familiar light reappeared around Attila, and the seven-colored light composed of rainbow light once again successfully restricted her movements.

This time, Alice didn't dare touch Attila's weapon, and something related to the gods would bring unimaginable variables to this battle.

When Attila was captured again by the same trick, the weapon broke away from Attila's hand and floated in mid-air to attack the various beams, in an attempt to get Atilla out of control and regain her freedom.

In this time, Alice had successfully completed the spell, and what looked like a golden and crimson light appeared on her hands, along with the air around her.

This kind of light is like the morning sun, and it is like the noon sun, and when you look at it carefully, it seems to be a sunset, and this kind of reminiscent of the sun is more commonly used to be [Yang Yan Burst].

No, that's not [Sun Flame], in Alice's heart, the magic that is enough to pose a deadly threat to the legend can't really hurt Attila.

The magic that is improved by the principle of [Sun Flame Burst], or this magic also transcends the legend and touches the level of the gods.

【Disasters and Droughts】

It has a very deep connection with the [Disaster and Flood] that Alice once used, and it is also a magic created by using the divinity of [Disaster], which belongs only to her, the [Disaster Girl].

Of course, in addition to the [Sun Burst], this magic also borrowed from the tricks used by Ramses, the son of the sun, in his duel with Menes, which was enough to erase a city of Alexander's magnitude from the map.

The sun in the sky had darkened, and the whole world had fallen into darkness, but the surrounding blizzard had no effect in the slightest, and it was still whistling wildly, bringing cold and cruelty to time.

On the other hand, the red ball that appeared in Alice's palm, which kept autobiography, exuded a palpitating aura, and even Alice, the creator and user of magic, was already sweating profusely after such close contact.

At this time, it must be Alice's own body, because the power of this magic has exceeded the upper limit that Alice's phantom can bear, and the falsehood she can create cannot cover the breath of this magic.

At this time, Atira's weapons had not yet helped Attila untie her, she was still imprisoned in mid-air, in a state of immobility, and the situation really couldn't have been worse, because Alice had prepared enough magic to threaten her.

Judging from the magic that Alice is using now, she is already close to becoming a god, and what she may lack is a little bit of background that needs to be precipitated.

Or, perhaps, enough time for her to concentrate on her transformation, perhaps after dealing with the Attila Empire and the United Kingdom, and creating a safe environment for the Baltic Empire for a short period of time, she will have time to devote herself to this matter.

Instead of wasting time slowly, without saying something smug at this inopportune time, Alice threw the ball in her palm towards Attila like a ball.

As it left Alice's palm, the orb rapidly grew larger, just large enough to engulf her when it came to Attila.

The colorful light was quickly swallowed up by the red light, and even these rays of light constructed by the seven emotions could not withstand the heat brought by the sphere.

True to the name of the magic, Drought, this magic can inflict indelible damage on entire areas, and is more terrifying than the physical means of Attila.

With the appearance of a second sun in the sky, the darkness in the sky was quickly dispelled, and even the clouds disappeared as if they had been erased with an eraser.

The snow and ice on the ground turned into liquid, the boiling turned into steam and soon dissipated into the air, and the trees and vegetation that had been freed from the ice had not yet rejoiced in their own liberation, and as the water in their bodies evaporated and the temperature rose, the plants began to grow uncontrollably naturally.

The fires on the ground were spreading rapidly, but the temperature was not high enough to turn the dirt and rocks into lava, but the billowing smoke of the wildfires obscured the sky and reduced visibility to terrible levels.

However, the billowing smoke could not obscure the [sun] in the sky, and the cowering girl who was imprisoned in the sun and could not move.

In the terrible flames, her clothes had disappeared, and her wheat-colored skin had begun to turn black and cracked like a spider's web, and the blood inside had evaporated from the heat before it could be shed.

The beautiful white hair and eyebrows were gone, and it might not be long before the defenses of Atila's skin would be broken by the flames of the heat.

Without the protection of her skin, the rest of Attila's body structure could not help her resist the intrusion of the hot flames that were enveloping her outside.

Alice was watching Attila's situation at this time, and at the same time carefully observing the situation around her, and the trap she had stepped into was enough to make her vigilant.

The drought was a terrible threat to Attila, but she could not predict that something unexpected would happen before she was completely victorious.

Is the god behind Attila willing to devote more energy and resources to saving Attila from the precarious situation, or if the knights suddenly appear here and intervene in the battle?

She didn't want to have some accidents and make this battle uncontrollable, and in previous battles, Alice had encountered too many variables.