"It's man-made, it's man-made! It's not a natural disaster!"

When the Apostle fleeing the danger zone found a mysterious magician standing on the eastern wall of Hagia Sophie that had been repeatedly reminded by the Lost Lord and Uriva, the commander in charge of attacking the zone regretted it to the extreme.

The power of magic is just too powerful. Prior to this, according to the Commander's knowledge, Hagia Sophie had a small number of magicians, but most of them posed no threat to the Apostles, except for a very young-looking human, who formed a terrifying trio with another human and an elf. If it weren't for these three people, this so-called indomitable city would have been taken down a long time ago.

But before this, the mage had not used such terrifying abilities, and only relied on his mind or summoned those elementals to assist in the battle. It's only been a few days, and it's terrifying that this magician has been able to make the earth available to him, and it covers such a wide area. Thinking of this, the Apostle Commander couldn't help but regret why he had only taken a wait-and-see attitude towards that human traitor and did not respond, in that case, it would be absolutely impossible for this magician to have such a long time to chant magic, and it was even more obvious that the power of this magic must be far more than that.

Sure enough, the apostles who had not yet had time to escape from this thousands of square meters of terrifying area suddenly felt that a catastrophe was coming. Some of the Apostles who had fled to the edge heard the Commander's frightened shouts and knew who had caused all this.

Nature showed the most terrifying side to these apostles who had no time to escape, and when some of the apostles were about to escape from this terrifying area, they found that the air around them seemed to become cold, and their movement speed was reduced again, and then they were shocked to find that they could clearly see that the air they exhaled condensed into frost in mid-air, and the sky suddenly became cold.

To make them even more desperate, the apostles outside of this zone of terror were not affected by them just a few steps away. Some of the apostles tried to reach out and pull their fellow citizens who were about to flee, only to find that their outstretched hands felt a biting cold, while the rest of their bodies did not respond. The frightened apostles withdrew their hands one after another, but the moment they withdrew their hands, the huge temperature difference caused these outstretched hands to shatter and fall to the ground. But they didn't feel any pain.

Compared to the apostles who were still in the danger zone, they were lucky. Within this huge area, the temperature dropped dramatically, and the bodies of the apostles who had not had time to escape were frozen without exception, and after only a few seconds, there was not a single moving apostle in this huge asura field, replaced by thousands of perfect ice sculptures.

On the walls of Hagia Sophie, the defenders were stunned by this magical sight. No one could have imagined that magic could produce such terrifying power, and at this time, Viren struggled to hold on to the city wall to prevent himself from collapsing to the ground due to the exhaustion of magic elements, and he barely stuck his head out of the wall. "It's not over yet. A mouthful of blood spurted out of the city, but Viren didn't care, because he still had to press the final blow of the magic array with all his might.

This time, instead of closing his eyes or chanting a mantra, he chanted aloud a spell that even the apostles outside the city could hear, but they didn't know what he was saying. Soon, Viren finished chanting the incantation, and he smiled at the guards behind him and collapsed to the ground.

"Quick, get out!" the Apostle Commander wanted to come to the rescue, but his personal power was extremely small under the terrifying power of nature, and he could only watch as the ice-covered area suddenly burst into flames, and the scorching temperature made it possible for the Apostles to feel the deadly heat even outside the dangerous area. And the fate of the apostles in the region is clearly foretold.

But they were relatively lucky, because they had been frozen into ice sculptures during the previous ice and snow strike, and when the flames came, they turned into pools of blood without feeling any pain at all. Although the only way to end up is death, it is much better to die without pain than to die by torture. Although this is also considered a kind of torture.

It was an asura field, and the flames didn't last long, but after a few minutes, everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

However, everyone was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, because they could not stand the tremendous stimulation, and even the tenacious apostolic commander in charge of the eastern city wall had a nervous breakdown. In just ten minutes, his men suffered heavy losses in the face of this absolute power, and a third of the apostles turned into pools of blood and mud of various colors in the face of the wrath of nature. All the apostles were timid, they had no intention of attacking again, but only retreated vigorously, in short, as far away from this terrible place as possible.

But there is one thing that no one can imagine, when the mourner knows about it, he somehow reproduces Viren's magic, and forever specializes in dealing with those apostles who violate her orders and some slaves of various races who are not useful. Of course, that's another story.

However, the tasks left for Hagia Sophie were still far between, and although the attack on the city of Winter was repulsed at no cost, the apostles of several other walls had already begun a large-scale siege of the city. And this time it was more violent than any before.

The first to bear the brunt was the northern outer city, which was closest to the palace, which had suffered huge losses due to the previous Rebek, and the soldiers who had been replenished were far less experienced than the previous professional soldiers. Although almost none of them abandoned their sacred mission and fled, the guards who lagged behind each other in both quality and quantity were quickly defeated by the apostles' flood of attacks. Had it not been for the arrival of the other magicians of St. Sophie who had come to strengthen the crumbling walls with spells, this would have been the first breach to be opened by the apostles.

The war continued, and the king of Hagia Sophie had already had a nervous breakdown, and the successor commander, Sterls, was seriously wounded by the assassination. Now, the only thing left for Saint Sophie is the trio who have brought miracles to Saint Sophie several times, and McGregory and Leixi, who are urging the magic circle with all their might.