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The enormous comet, glowing with a dreamy silver light, trailing its long tail across the night sky, shrouded in the afterglow of the stars on the top of the towering Mount Steinel, on top of which stood an altar of stones, towering like a huge stone door, painted with huge eerie symbols, seven blue and white stars in a circle, with a red mist flowing from the middle, which was the symbol of Mistra, the goddess of magic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing the altar was a wizard in a white robe, a towering pointed hat embroidered with a golden five-pointed star, a tall, handsome wizard in his thirties, with long golden hair that fell over his shoulders from the back brim of his pointed hat, a high nose, thin and transparent lips, a pair of blue eyes that were clearer than the blue sky, a red gemstone ring on the slender index finger of his right hand, and a silver magic wand in his hand.

The comet swept through the sky and stirred up the tide, encouraging the white-robed wizard's robe to hunt and move, the wizard looked at the comet, his brows were furrowed tightly, and a pair of blue eyes seemed to have a light flickering, when the comet reached the top of the wizard's head, the wizard suddenly raised the silver magic wand in his hand, and chanted the incantation loudly:" O great goddess of magic, Mistra, help us to summon the power of magic, mixed with the power of light, to fight against the will of evil, to purify the dirty mind, to return the light to the earth, to cleanse the mind, to free the creatures besieged by darkness, and to crush the ambitions of darkness......"

The white light of the magic wand shrouded the wizard's head, and half of the sky was filled with the light of magic, and even the comet in the sky seemed to feel it, and the speed of the crossing of the sky seemed to slow down, and at the same time, it swished from different directions...... Six people flew in, six wizards on broomsticks.

Six wizards, male and female, old and young, all have white robes and pointed hats, the difference is the pattern on the robes and hats, some of the wizards' clothes are embroidered with stars, some are embroidered with the moon, some are embroidered with strange flowers and strange beasts, and the six wizards descend in front of the altar on brooms.

A witch in her twenties, beautiful as a dream, with pointed ears, jumped from the broom to the front of the altar and said with a smile: "Gan Doufu, why are you the chief archmage so idle? In addition to you, the archmage of the human race, you also called the archmages of the other six clans, what is the matter? You are the greatest magician of all time, what else is there that you will never give? Could it be that your archmage is enough, and you want to give me the position of the archmage?"

Gan Doufu pointed to the comet in the sky and said to the witch: "Elena, don't you feel it, the end is coming, we can't think of a way, the fairy tale world will no longer exist, now, I need your strength, especially the power of you, the elven great magician." ”

The witch Elena looked at the comet in surprise and giggled: "It's just a comet, it will appear once in a few decades, and every time it will bring disaster, the power of the comet will make the werewolves and vampires of the Northern Wasteland stronger, but for us transcendent magicians, it doesn't matter much, do you want to make such a fuss?"

"Can't you see that the light of the stars has dimmed? The earth has become barren, and even the sun is not warm, and I am not dealing with comets, let alone werewolves and vampires in the northern wasteland, but with the help of the power of comets, I must turn to the great goddess of magic, Mistra, to help the fairy tale world continue, otherwise, in another sixty years, the whole fairy tale world will enter eternal darkness and cold. ”

"The Archmage is right, the change has begun, time has become chaotic, order will cease to exist, and without change, the world will enter eternal darkness and cold, we listen to the Archmagus. "It was an old wizard in white robes, but he was only more than a meter tall, it was the great magician of the dwarf clan, Bere, and the wind blew his beard longer than his height, which looked quite funny.

"Is it really that serious?, but why is this happening?" said Elena, incredulous.

At this time, the comet in the sky emitted a dazzling light, and the afterglow of the stars reflected the top of the mountain as bright as day, Gan Doufu's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no time to explain, we are the last hope in the fairy tale world, hurry, cast magic with me!"

The magic wand in Gan Doufu's hand was raised again, looking up at the silver shining comet, several other white-robed wizards also raised their magic wands, chanting incantations together, Elena frowned, and also raised the relatively delicate magic wand in her hand, seven white-robed wizards, chanting the same incantation, each of the seven magic wands emitted a different light, the symbols on the altar shone brightly, like a living thing, flashing with golden light, and there was a strange pattern in the sky like waves.

The power of magic gathered in the air, and the light of seven different colors was like a beautiful rainbow, and just when the colorful light came together, the comet in the sky suddenly rose brightly, and crossed the top of the mountain, boom! A loud sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the huge and strange power exploded like a wave on the top of the mountain.

The seven magicians who were working together were caught off guard and were blown away by a huge air current, as if they had been thrown into the air, poof, puff...... Each of the magicians who were impacted spat out a mouthful of blood, and everyone's face turned extremely pale in an instant, the seven white-robed wizards were the greatest wizards in the fairy tale world, although the accident came quickly, the reaction of the seven wizards was fast enough, although they were injured and vomited blood, they still quickly recited the incantation, and the seven brooms that were thrown aside rose into the air, swishing...... Take off and catch their respective masters.

At the same time, the comet in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the light of the seven magic spells condensed together to form a colorful cloud, which fluttered down as if unstable, rising and rising towards the sky...... Soon disappeared into the sky, the witch Elena who had just ridden on the broom saw such a scene, exclaimed, forcibly held back her dizziness, turned her head to see that she had stabilized her body, and Gan Doufu, who was also riding on the broom, asked, "What's going on? Why is our magic power out of control?"

Gan Doufu's already pale face was even whiter, and there was also a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, obviously not lightly injured, looking at the abnormal changes in the sky, he muttered in a low voice: "Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" muttered two sentences, looked up at the sky where the colorful clouds disappeared, sighed, and said to the other wizards: "I don't know why this is happening, but I believe that the great goddess of magic Mistra will definitely help us." ”

The sky is clear, the stars are shining, and the sky is cloudless......

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