On the battlefield.

It's on the battlefield that everyone is watching.

As Grim, who looked like a terrifying fire demon, roared and cast a spell, the sky that had been clear just now suddenly turned a dark red. Above the distant clouds, a dazzling giant meteorite roll fell with a terrifying fire cloud.

Tumbling flames, burning clouds of fire, unstoppable power......

Before the meteorite approached, everyone in the field had already contracted their hearts and stopped breathing, and their eyes were full of panic as this apocalyptic catastrophe fell towards the rapidly retreating Iron Legion.

"Idiot, he just wants to induce you to make a move, so that he can have a reason to retaliate! Let your people flee for their lives!" scolded the stupid lord with hatred, and the wizard of Carlos didn't care to hide his figure, his body flashed with blue light, and the whole person rushed to the battlefield as if he had been applied to the speed technique.

Old Wizard Curran raised his eyes to look at the power of the swaying and falling furious meteorite, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The Fire Witch is worthy of being the most suitable elemental wizard for the battlefield, especially a terrifying guy who has chosen a fire-based specialization. Looks like yours cans are hard to preserve!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old wizard of Curran raised his hand and quickly summoned a cyan wind bat, straddled it and hurried to the battlefield. And the strange wizard who had been shrouded in black fog all the time had already turned into a cloud of black smoke, shooting like arrows into the fire.

Behind them, the self-esteemed Viscount Truss had a blue face and gritted his teeth. Although he didn't believe that the young wizard on the battlefield would be able to destroy his carefully crafted Iron Legion with a single blow, the statements of the two wizards on the other side made him feel uneasy, and a sense of foreboding arose.

The Iron Legion in front of him is the hard work of more than ten years of hard work!

When creating anti-demon armor for these Iron Legions, there were a lot of demon-weary materials mixed in it. According to the basic market of the Wizarding Continent, such a set of molded anti-demon armor is worth at least 4,000 gold coins. And the elite warriors equipped with anti-demon armor have indeed shown a strong strength that matches their high price.

The sorcery cast by ordinary mid- and low-level apprentices was difficult to damage the anti-demon armor in the slightest, and even those high-level apprentices had to retreat in the face of a combination of anti-demon armor and magic burst arrows, and did not dare to confront it head-on.

On the battlefield just now, a burst fireball of the quasi-witch only killed two heavily armored warriors, which is the biggest proof. The two dead heavily, in all seriousness, had only died from the entrails shattered by the raging flame blast, not from sorcery injuries.

This also shows that the Anti-Demon Armor has a good reduction in witchcraft damage!

So when both wizards lost faith in the Iron Legion, Viscount Truss held his breath and stared at the terrible meteorite with its long tail of fire.

So, under the gaze of everyone with different expressions, the terrifying meteorite finally fell heavily into the ranks of the Iron Legion.

It was as if time had suddenly stopped flowing, and the horizon of all onlookers stood still!

This brief pause may be only for a moment, or it may be as long as a lifetime.

A terrifying blast blast finally breaks the stagnation of time, revealing its ferocious and furious side.

The earth is trembling and the sky is bleeding!

The meteorite that fell from the sky wrapped in the clouds of fire left a large crater with a radius of 20 meters in the same place, and the wild impact force made the meteorite fall apart, and pieces of broken meteorite fragments shot away in all directions with terrible force.

After the rampaging meteorite scattered, there was a terrible shockwave.

The piercing wind was like an invisible blade, spreading outward in a circle. Wherever the shock wave passed, the ground cracked and gravel flew everywhere. All the dust and debris on the earth were thrown away in an instant.

And when the terrifying shock wave passed, the next thing that fell was a sea of fire that incinerated everything.

The original 300-strong steel legion was smashed into the team by a terrifying meteorite that fell from the sky, and seven or eight people immediately disappeared into the deep pit, and it was difficult to find a trace. And when the meteorite rain raged wildly around the area, except for a small number of steel warriors who were broken by the meteorite fragments and died on the spot, most of them relied on strong armor to support them.

But the next shockwave of terror was too unsolvable.

Under the impact of the violent and ferocious air wave wind blade, countless iron warriors could not withstand the strong air pressure change, their eardrums were perforated, their eyes were bloodshot, their internal organs were broken, and they vomited blood after being knocked down by the violent air waves.

Then, just when they basically lost their ability to resist, a monstrous sea of fire descended!

Most of the 300 Iron Warriors were engulfed in the terrifying flames without resistance, and only those on the edge of the meteorite burst were able to escape. And they were still stained with terrible elemental flames, and they were burned and howled miserably, and they could only roll on the ground vigorously, trying to extinguish the raging flames on their bodies.

The entire center of the battlefield was immediately plunged into a bloody storm, and the sight was simply miserable!

The whip clenched in Viscount Truss's hand slipped silently.

His eyes were glazed, his mouth was as big as a hippopotamus, and he stared at the battlefield in a daze, forgetting to send someone to heal the remaining soldiers.

200 people!

Minimum 200 people!

The terrifying meteorite that fell from the sky just now took away at least 200 elites of the Iron Legion who were fighting in all directions.

And on the edge of the monstrous fire, there are still many fire people wailing bitterly, running around and calling for help, and then falling to the ground in pain and never getting up again.

"Save ...... Save...... Person...... Ah......h

Tears of pain slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Finished...... It's over! The well-built Iron Legion was destroyed by that terrible wizard with a single blow.

Viscount Truss's spirit collapsed in an instant, and the whole person was like a leper dog with a spine extracted, and it was almost difficult to sit on the horse's love horse.

Kill him!

Viscount Truss roared wildly in his heart, braced himself up, and looked at the majestic and mighty figure like a fire demon from afar through his blurred teary eyes.

…………

Just a furious blow destroyed nearly 70% of the Iron Legion's combat power.

Grim looked at the Iron Warrior struggling in the flames from afar, and didn't try to make up for it.

According to the rules of war in the Scattered Tallinn region, wizards are generally not allowed to participate directly in secular warfare. Wizards are only allowed to intervene in wars if they have their own or their family's interests at stake, but they are still not allowed to attack nobles or their vassals.

Of course, those who take the initiative to provoke wizards and offend the dignity of wizards are not protected by this.

So Grim responded with a furious blow to the Iron Legion's offense against him, something no wizard has the right to beak. But if the other party has already paid a heavy price, and he is aggressive, I am afraid that the Scattered Tallinn Wizards Association will never allow this kind of behavior.

Therefore, Grim's 3-meter-tall flame body stood in place, silently waiting for his opponent to come.

Two hundred meters to his left, Wizard Kogan slowly landed on the ground, looking at the tragic situation of the Iron Legion, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Good burning, burning wonderful, burning croaking! ”

Although the two have the heart to fight side by side, as wizards, each has their own unique fighting style. And Grim's hundred-meter-wide flame barrier is indistinguishable from me, even if Kogan rushes in, it will not be missed.

So in order to avoid interfering with each other, the two can only maintain a distance of one or two hundred meters.

The two of them looked up at the same time, their eyes fixed on the three wizards who had slowly landed three hundred meters in front of them.

Carlos ...... Curran ...... Maislan!"

Kogan obviously knew a lot about the wizards of the surrounding families and organizations, and he lightly reported their names at a glance. Especially when his gaze fell on the strange cloud of black smoke, his tone was especially heavy.

Secretly, Kogan had already connected to Grim and quickly introduced the situation of the three people in front of him.

Carlos, a Tier 1 Cursed Wizard (one of the elemental wizard branches), belongs to the Micain family (hostile), is cruel and ruthless by nature, and is good at all negative blessing cursed witchcraft.

Curran, a Tier 1 summoning wizard (one of the arcane wizarding branches), belongs to a neutral wizarding guild called the "Wheel of Time", and is good at summoning otherworldly creatures.

Maislan, a Tier 1 Dark Wizard (one of the elemental wizard branches), belongs to the Black Hand Guild (neutral), has unknown personality traits, has a natural affinity for the dark element, and all attacks have extremely corrosive properties.

When Kogan finished introducing the situation of several people, Grim couldn't help but ask, "Didn't Scattered Tallinn not allow wizards to directly intervene in secular warfare?

"Hmph! Rules are dead, people are alive!" Kogan snorted, "They must have signed some kind of employment agreement with that Truss, so this war is even if their personal interests are involved, so ......"

Kogan didn't go on, but Grim got it all right.

The rules set by the Emotional Wizards Guild are purely pants off and fart, a fig leaf. The purpose of the rules is only to prevent large-scale wizarding conflicts from erupting, and no one will pay attention to small-scale family conflicts and conflicts.

In the final analysis, the outbreak of this war was just the surrounding wizard families or organizations seeing the weakness of the Sarubo family and wanting to come up and find some cheapness. There is nothing to do with justice, nothing to do with right or wrong, and even the first pretext for the outbreak of war has been forgotten!

If the Sarupo family wants to protect their existing interests and wait for their own strength to be restored, they must show a more ferocious posture than others. Otherwise, by the time the family leaders draw their strength and return, they will probably be faced with a devastated and ruined ruins.