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Prior to the Magical Revolution, the Moon Demon Bat Bloodline was one of the most powerful Sacred Beast bloodlines in the Ameithia Plane. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But as time goes by, the bloodline power left by the holy beast in the bloodline gradually depletes, and the bloodline is like the level of the demonic beast, and the downgrade has become the current situation.

Orlando was born into such a declining aristocratic family. With the downgrading of the Holy Beast's bloodline, the number of people in the family who awakened the bloodline ability of the Moon Demon Bat became smaller and smaller. Occasionally, when bloodline abilities such as flying, extreme speed, and penetration appear, they will be focused on cultivating by the family and will be greatly tilted towards resources.

From a very young age, Orlando had always hoped that he too could awaken a powerful bloodline ability, so that he could do his part for the great revival of his family. Finally, one day, Orlando also awakened his bloodline ability, and he excitedly ran to inform his family, but in exchange for comfort and ridicule, because his bloodline ability was only accurate, and it was useless in battle. In the eyes of those clansmen who are eager to restore the glory of the family, they are actually disdainful of an auxiliary talent like him.

In the family, Orlando's other talents have been identified early. Calculated by the concentration of bloodlines, Orlando's limit is a high-level magician, and sure enough, he relied on the power of bloodlines to reach the advanced level before he was ten years old, and he has not advanced an inch since then. It's as if everything has been arranged by fate, so that those who are in it have no way to resist. And the only bloodline ability that may be variable is such a useless ability, and its blow to Orlando can be imagined.

Orlando has gone through an initial slump, but it hasn't given up on its efforts. Entering the Academy of Magic, Orlando chose a career as an inscriptionist that allowed him to use his talents, passing all the courses that would normally take three years in one academic year and copying his first magic scroll. Fate always seems to like to make some clumsy jokes, and when Orlando succeeded in copying the first scroll with several times more effort and diligence than others, he was disappointed to find that with his elemental talent, he could not copy any of the magic scrolls that were qualified.

Like a snail yearning for the sky, it has spent half its life climbing to the top of tall trees, only to find that it is still far away from those flying birds. Orlando once stood at the top of a magic tower and looked down. At that time, he only had to take a leap to end this funny life. But in the end, he still couldn't jump, because of fear, because of nostalgia, but more unwillingly. Because he believed that his life should be meaningful, and that his meaning was embodied in the inscriptions that he had copied with his talent for precision.

Having not given up, Orlando decided to reorient and plan his career as an inscriptionist. In the end, he decided to rely on the advantage of quantity and price to wholesale his magic scrolls. Since then, every scroll and every magic circuit in Orlando has been completed by him with his life that lasts for a long time, so in his cognition, every scroll he copied carries his life, so for each work, no matter what kind of function and function, it has its own value, just like Orlando itself.

Orlando uses art to advertise each of his works, but in fact, he does not use art to advertise himself. Different people, like different magic scrolls, have their own uniqueness, and even with Orlando's talent for precision, no two scrolls can be made identically. In the same way, the world is so big that there are no two people who are exactly the same, and it is in this pride in his own uniqueness that Orlando finds the motivation to continue living. From extreme inferiority to extreme pride, in fact, it is only a thin line. The value of art lies in trading, not in collecting. Orlando wants to be an inscriptionist and let her life bloom on the way to her dreams.

Orlando's dream is to copy the ninth-level forbidden spell scroll, because in the way of the ninth-level magic scroll, it is possible to recreate the glory of the Moon Demon Bat bloodline to another extent. However, when Orlando was determined to sell the magic scroll he had copied over the course of the holiday in the unmanned market, he was told by his mentor that his scroll would not be available at all. This result was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all his enthusiasm.

There are two major tragedies in life, one is full of ambition, and the other is discouraged.

It was at that time that he met Darko, and the series of events that followed. To this day, when the two of them spent the past year with each other and made progress with each other, Orlando still feels very happy from the bottom of his heart. Dakko is like a natural partner, helping him realize dreams that he never dared to try in the past. It was the confidence and experience he had gained over the past school year with Dacko that allowed Orlando to conceive the structure of Elemental Martyrdom and bring it to life.

He had been waiting for a moment when he could help Bright a little bit, as a reward for Darko's companionship and care in the previous school year. At this time, Orlando is smashing the work he is most proud of in his life at the ugly and dirty orcs. Thinking of this, he himself felt honored for those orcs.

Tear open a scroll of swift spells and bless him, while disrupting the orc's movements with a blizzard. Orlando broke free from the encirclement of many orcs and emerged from the encirclement, but it was even further away from the remaining two. Orlando knew that in order to help Darko, who was already at the end of his crossbow, escape from the pursuit of the orcs, he had to destroy these blessing magic effects.

Before that, when Bright was flying in the air, all the orcs were attracted to Bright, and Orlando took the opportunity to release a light concealment spell, and the invisible figure touched in the direction it was heading. Light Concealment is a fourth-level light auxiliary magic that uses the power of magic to distort light so that the surrounding rays bypass the caster in a certain arc and continue to shine directly. In fact, the effect of light concealment is extremely limited, first of all, it can only hide the body at a distance, if you are close, you can clearly see the traces of light distortion, and secondly, the light distorted by magic is also easy to be destroyed by magic, as long as someone nearby releases magic to break the magic balance of light concealment, the stealth effect will disappear immediately, so the caster cannot release magic to defend and attack in a stealth state.

But among the orcs who were purely physically attacking and had low intelligence, Orlando made it all the way through the barriers and touched the neighborhood. Orlando's first choice was Wind Fury, as long as it was destroyed, the orcs would never be able to catch up with the human mages who had blessed the speed of the art. When the power of the Elemental Martyrdom destroyed Wind Fury, Orlando himself was exposed, and the shaman's roar drew the wrath of all the orcs around him.

It is a kind of orc inheritance, and it is also the source of the shamanic magic power of the orcs. The beast tribes in the wilderness are divided into more than a dozen groups, large and small, and the number is directly related to the status of this one beast community. This orc community is one of the five medium-sized communities, and it relies heavily on the lineage of these four. At this time, it was destroyed by a human, and the status of this beast community will inevitably be affected, and the shaman's resentment towards Orlando at this time can be imagined.

Orlando naturally knew this, he wanted to destroy one and get out immediately, but then those angry orcs lost control one after another, and their heads exploded one after another, Orlando hesitated for a moment, and didn't have time to think about the reason why the orcs were headshot, so he rushed towards a vacancy in the orcs who died with headshots with his magic defense, and that direction was the stone skin, the source of the orcs' powerful defense.

In the past few days of training in the Warcraft Mountains, Orlando has certainly been dragging Darko's hind legs, being chased by snow wolves, attacked by six-legged thorn crocodiles, scared by Vitk4, and captured by orcs. But he has also progressed through such an unbearable experience, especially after the confrontation with Vitk4, he is no longer easily afraid of anything.

When the stone skin was also destroyed in the light of the elemental martyrdom, Orlando was also completely targeted by the shaman, and a series of roars came out of the shaman's mouth, and the surrounding orcs all surrounded Orlando for a while. There were already hundreds of orcs who had just been killed by headshots, but there were so many of them that in just a few moments, new orcs stepped forward to fill the gap. Orlando looked for a place where there were relatively few orcs to break through, and used elemental explosions to blow up the orcs who were not afraid of death to pieces.

In the midst of such consumption, Orlando had fewer and fewer scrolls on his body, and when he took out an elemental martyrdom again, he found that it was already the last one. The swift movement was blessed on his body, but Orlando's legs were no longer strong, and he could only move by inertia as if he had been filled with lead.

Orlando realized this, gritted his teeth and looked in the other direction in his memory, and rushed straight towards the orcs over there. The last blizzard was released, and the dense orcs were torn apart by the furious magic, and then the surrounding orcs squeezed into the range of the blizzard, only to fall to the ground injured and immediately trampled to death by the orcs who rushed behind them.

When the cannon fodder reaches a certain quantity, it also produces a qualitative improvement, which really blocks Orlando. But Orlando did not hesitate, he took advantage of the white crystal to disturb the orc's vision, and rushed over without hesitation, struggling to squeeze forward between the heavy figures who were a few heads taller than himself. By the time the blizzard's effects wore off, Orlando was already on the verge of reaching the next direction.

There was a bang, and countless attacks fell on Orlando's magical defense one after another, and even the fifth-layer magical defense couldn't withstand this raindrop-like attack, and it shattered layer by layer. Orlando didn't have time to think about anything else, just ran forward, through the gaps between the huge orcs, and even under the crotch.

When the last layer of magical defense was also breached, Orlando only felt a heavy blow from behind, knocking him forward and flying out, and then fell more than ten meters away. Orlando spat out a large mouthful of blood, and when he recovered from his vertigo, he found a glowing crimson one not far in front of him. Without thinking, Orlando threw out the last elemental blast with his hand, ignoring the burning pain in his back, and reflexively ran in the other direction.

Boom!The Elemental Martyrdom slammed into Orlando's defenseless body, sending him flying again, flying for a few seconds before landing on the ground, then tumbling like a gourd on the ground, covered in dust. Orlando's whole body ached as if it had been burned, and the pain was so strong that it was difficult to control the movements of his body, was it going to end?

"Orlando!" The voice in his ears made Orlando regain a glimmer of hope, and he tried his best to look in the direction where the voice came from, and all the orcs in that direction were slaughtered, and the two figures of Darko and Kevin did not hesitate to throw valuable scrolls towards the most dense place of orcs, opening a path between them and Orlando. And in the middle of this path, there was one that shone with a blue sheen, and that was the last one.

Orlando bit the tip of his tongue hard, got up with all his strength, and rushed forward. He didn't have any scrolls of attack magic to blow up, but he still had his own hands. As he passed, Orlando leaned over and grabbed it desperately to pull it out of the ground, and the bent action made him stumble and couldn't straighten up for a while, and he crawled a few steps on the ground with his hands and feet before barely standing up, and in the process his hand didn't fall.

Orlando stumbles towards Darko, who and Kevin are constantly attacking the orcs trying to get close to Orlando. At this moment, a sturdy figure pounced out, and unexpectedly swung a huge axe to block Kevin's fireball, and then rushed towards Orlando. Darko recognized this orc as the chief of the entire community, so he didn't care about the accidental injury, and directly threw an elemental martyrdom in the past, and at the same time quickened his pace to meet Orlando.

The orc chief also knew that he was powerless to resist the elemental explosion, but he still did not dodge, and threw the huge stone axe in his hand towards Orlando at the moment when the scroll reached his body. When the orc chief was drowned by the explosion of the Elemental Martyrdom, Orlando's head was swept by the stone axe, shattering like a watermelon.

In the next moment, Darko had rushed closer, mechanically holding Orlando's headless body in his arms before it collapsed. Most of Orlando's head was gone, except for his jaw and lower half of his teeth, and his tongue was wriggling as if he were saying something unfinished. The cross-section of the skull was rough, and scattered brains flowed back along the unbroken mouth and throat. This tragic situation made Darko's blood boil, and he trembled his hands, habitually trying to pat Orlando's head, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and there was no head to shoot.

Kevin was also stunned on the spot, although the contact time with Orlando was extremely short, he also admired the little boy's resolute return to help Darko, but he didn't expect that after just a while, he would never see the little boy again.

The continuous magic attack suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding orcs let out an earth-shattering roar and surged up in frenzy. Kevin came back to his senses and was about to fight back, but saw Darko collect Orlando's body into the spatial ring, and then raised his head with red eyes, and violent elemental fluctuations suddenly surged on his body. At some point, Darko's hands were raised, and a curved ice moon instantly formed around him, covering the entire space, and he actually comprehended the instantaneous flow of the ice moon technique in this extreme anger.

Darko raised his hands and trembled, it was no longer possible to distinguish the interval between every two Ice Moon Techniques from the rapid magic fluctuations on his body, and countless curved ice moons turned into pieces of blades of meat grinders with Darko as the center.

This is the most vivid display of the art of magic, the madness that combines destruction with beauty!

The roar of the orcs quickly turned into a terrible scream, and one after another the orcs howled and threw themselves into the frenzy of the meat grinder. The icy aura enveloped the battlefield within a radius of dozens of meters, and the endless Ice Moon Technique struck the orcs in all directions like a flood, and its instantaneous speed was so fast that every orc would suffer two or three Ice Moon before falling. The orcs fell in layers like wheat harvesting, fighting against low-level group creatures, and the lethality of instantaneous first-level magic was no weaker than that of higher-level magic.

The endless release of the ice moon finally stopped, and when the magic fluctuations on Darko's body gradually disappeared, he suddenly fell limp. Kevin was startled, stepped forward to investigate, and found that it was a fainting that had exhausted his mana, so he put his mind at ease and directly picked up Darko and ran away quickly in the direction of the Eternal Night Canyon.