As the Luskan commander had called, Levi was using an ancient healing spell from the Elven Spell System.

Yes, healing magic, it's this weird combination.

In the entire world of Corell, the vast majority of healing spells are actually the magic of the priests of various sects.

It can be said that the priest's healing magic has basically monopolized nine out of ten of the healing methods in this world.

Although many mages and warlocks also have some healing methods, according to the principle of casting, it is actually not a healing, most of them are repairs, restoration, prayers and even direct resurrection.

Even some healing techniques within the dragon inheritance system are actually plagiarizing the magic of their descendants, elves.

In fact, they didn't do this once or twice, and they were locked in the dragon and called the lair guard, which was obviously developed by their dragon itself!

What our dragon did, can it be called copying? That's obviously a reference!

Lift your chin.

Of course, the borrowing of races may be slightly too much.

The descendants of their descendants, human beings also did the same, but halfway through, a better and more carved otherworldly black technology was smashed into their hands, and it was also glorious and majestic for thousands of years.

From this point of view, it is the black technology that belongs to other people's elves from another world, and it is taken to this world to be modified and modified according to the underlying laws, and then I find, hey, there is finally something that can be used.

To some extent, the elves who moved from the Gangju clan next door in the early days actually did similar work to Levi now:

They are all from the introduction of archaeology, the analysis of principles, the integration of technology, and the emergence of new products that can be used under the world's rule system.

To sum it up, it's actually old wine in a new bottle.

However, there will always be some subtle 'chemistry' due to the new environment, and most of the technology and magic may have been lost beyond recognition.

Some may change from the law of annihilation to magic sprinkling flowers, and some may change from the original chicken ribs to a practical means of reversing the situation.

And [Xingyao People] is undoubtedly a typical representative of the latter.

It is said that there is a legend in the elves' ruined distant homeland that the dead will turn into a star in the sky and shine on future generations.

It was originally a sacrificial dance under the night sky when the elves paid tribute to the glory of their ancestors, and in the process, it may awaken some special talents to the younger generations.

But after arriving in this world, the original effect was lost...

The guess is also very simple, because the world is shattered, the ashes of the ancestors have been raised, and where are the ancestors to protect them.

And after arriving at Corell, after the elves died, they went directly to the Elven God Department headed by Corellon to report to Afand (the realm of the elven gods).

However, the elves who were enslaved by the dragons in the early days discovered that although this magic had lost the function of awakening the talents of the ancestors, it seemed to be able to communicate with an unknown star power in this world.

And this power can have a healing effect similar to that of the priest's healing magic, no, according to Karthas's description of the healing magic of this group:

The caster must lead several companions to perform the chanting and necessary dance rituals, which is what hurts Levi's eggs.

Do you want to be treated? Boy, let's have an awkward dance first!

But its standout effect made Levi unable to refuse:

While the spell is in effect, Shining Stardust will fall between the areas, purifying the bodies and minds of all creatures in the area, and channeling natural energy to heal all targets in the area, and the stars will remove the dust and filth from the surface and equipment of all living beings in the area, and at the same time heal all the diseases, blindness, deafness, dizziness, injuries and even some minor curse effects on the target, and even offset some of the mental confusion controlled by psionic energy.

In addition, it neutralizes toxins throughout the target's body, and no longer receives any residual poison from those toxins for the duration of the spell's effect.

Once the Ritual is complete, all targets within range are blessed.

These positive effects are definitely at the level of a long drought for Li Wei and them at this time, not to mention the treatment effect, after swaying in the broken boat for half a day, it is estimated that nine out of ten are concussions.

In particular, the final neutralizing toxin effect directly hit the bull's-eye, and some of the harpoons of the Sawa Fishman have biotoxins, although they may not be lethal enough, but the continuous paralysis will be very fatal in the next battle.

As for the source of this magical power, I'm afraid that even the elves themselves haven't figured it out, so they can use it anyway.

According to the Arcanist Gate's speculation, this star power may be related to an ancient deity, the goddess of the moon, Suren.

For among the priesthoods of this goddess are the moon and the stars.

At first, it may have been just to see the elves being ravaged by the dragons, so she secretly pulled a hand, and didn't want to be discovered by her sister Shar, which became the way it is now.

Of course, that's just the speculation of the Arcanists, and there's no real evidence.

The principle of what they do is to make bold guesses and then carefully verify them.

If you can't prove it, put it aside, and someone will always prove or falsify it in the future, and then put forward a bold idea, and so on.

Almost as soon as the commander of the scout squad gave the alarm, a tower shield on the deck of the Dreadnought moved a gap, and a crossbow bolt glowing with crimson magic burst out.

With a bang, the ancient tree that was enough for two people to hug immediately turned into a torch, and the leader of the Luskan wolf riding squad immediately blew up with the wolf and the wolf.

Under the powerful impact, the commander who rolled into a twist fart hiccups on the spot.

The wolf who sat down rolled around on the ground and stood up, and was about to go to see if the dead cub who had ridden him all day was dead, when he was stunned to find that his tail seemed to be ignited by the afterburns...

Immediately, they fled and rolled in the forest, and then plunged into the river.

Only two shrugged ears and eyes full of fear were outside, not running, but not coming out either!

"You know too much. ”

Cenarion, who had killed the Daobreaker, put away the Demon Splitter and broke back the tower shield.

Although I knew that it was too late to do this, it was more relieving.

More crucially, they are in great need of healing magic right now.

He felt that if he dragged it any longer, his old partner Herbert would be dying.

The dragon knight who was on Levi's back at the time to help defend against the ferocious shark was almost ripe...

It was a miracle in itself to survive, if it weren't for the spells of him and the lord all the way, it is estimated that he would have gone to the Hazy Realm to report at this time.

As the squad leader was seconded, the Luskan people around him were also stunned.

What a powerful weapon.

Although the Northlands had heard rumors of the Minastiris Demon Splitter Repeater as early as forty-six years, they had been sending various spies to lurk in an attempt to get their hands on it.

However, since Zeellandia had established a set of custody and secrecy regulations for this valuable weapon, which was not widely available at the time:

Closed training, which must be handed over for unified storage after training, and all waste products are disposed of in a centralized manner, etc., so that the Northland countries, especially Luscan, have not been able to do so, so they can only spin a similar trigger-type magic crossbow according to the principle, and even beat the Lunaris in the place of battle.

But now in comparison, it seems that there is a gap.

And as time passed, even ordinary people could feel the strangeness of the sky overhead, as if an invisible light began to spill through the gaps in the clouds.

So the people of Luskan knew that they could not delay any longer, at least not until Marshal Reitner himself arrived.

Although these knights in front of them can't see their true strength at present, just that burly and heavy full-body plate armor is not something that ordinary people can wear.

If they wait for them to be cured, then what else will they fight?

"Zaka!! (Brothers, follow me!)"

I don't know who was the first to shout, but the fierce Luskan people of pirate origin charged down from the mountains on both sides of the mountain stream.

To say the least, there are three or five hundred riders.

Then the roar of the dozen or so remnants of shipborne artillery resounded in the mountain stream.

For a time, the mountains and rocks burst out, and the grass and trees were bleak.

But this time, the group of Luskan wolves also learned well, and they scattered the formation early.

In this way, even if an unlucky egg is hit, unless it is hit head-on, it is generally not so easy to hang up directly.

The more than sixty knights who were still able to fight, led by Cenarian, did not fight back with crossbow arrows at the first time.

That would indeed frustrate the opponent's spirit and inflict maximum damage, but it would not protect the wounded lying on the deck from the intricate arrows.

A few minutes later, the Luskan cavalry, which had been racing wildly, finally rushed to the 'stranded' battleship on the river, and jumped onto the deck through the raised cracks on both sides of the ship's side.

The silver dragon, surrounded by a circle of knights with a tower shield, and the men and women at his feet were still dancing a somewhat stiff but enchanting elven dance, chanting unintelligible tunes.

A gust of wind blew, and the petals scattered by the torrential rain flew in the wind, and they seemed to smell the fragrance of plants and trees.

At that moment, they suddenly had an inexplicable delusion:

There was no music, the thunder in the sky was their drumbeat, the ticking sound of the rainstorm beating on the round shield was their music, and the surrounding plants and trees were also rejoicing in it.

It's as if this so-called healing magic is already coming to an end!

But it doesn't matter!

They were close at hand, but a group of remnants of soldiers who had just left the battlefield, nothing more than a dragon struggling in a desperate situation near death.

As long as they hand over the butcher knives in their hands, the glorious feats of war, the glory of dragon slaying, and countless riches will roll in!

With such a frenzied surge, they pounced directly towards the small tower shield circle, some wolf riders directly borrowed the strength of these layers of shields, trying to jump into the gap between the shield array and the dragon and rushed inside, while some more fierce wolf riders directly rushed towards the silver dragon in the center.

Call.

The rushing Luskan cavalry seemed to hear a sigh.

Then the silver dragon's original whirling dance steps suddenly accelerated, turning into a vague shadow in the Luskan people's vision, and setting off a terrifying roar.

In an instant, whether it is the horn of the dragon that is raised,

Two hideous claws that can tear apart demons raw,

Or dragon wings with edges as sharp as blades,

Or the dragon's tail that threw a white sonic boom cloud along the top edge of the tower shield...

They are all scythes that are reaped by death,

Blooming in the midst of slaughter,

Like a flower in the dawn.

Quietly curtain call.

Poof.

No one howled.

Because all the people who were touched in mid-air were still wolves, and they all died on the spot at the first time.

Turned into meat scraps and blood mist and splattered in all directions, spilling all over the mountain streams.

Even though the silver dragon's dance steps eased again, the terrifying scene still made the rushing Luskan people pause for a moment, and they couldn't help but show a terrifying color.

And those wolf riders who had already reached the deck, and even rushed to the shield wall, instinctively braked, and no longer dared to take the initiative to provoke the terrible dragon.

At that moment, Levi, who was covered in blood, fell into the eyes of the people of Luskan:

Where is the righteous silver dragon, it is clearly a murderous demon!

But that momentary sluggishness was still fatal.

"Thorn!" came Senarion's command from behind the shield array.

More than sixty sharp spears burst through the gaps in the shield like the spikes of porcupines.

Puff puff puff!

In the dense sound of piercing the inner body that made the scalp tighten, the wolves who had already boarded the ship rode out and lowered their heads, looking at the metal sharp object that had been stabbed in the chest and abdomen, revealing a painful expression.

"Collect the shield, attack!"

"Hah!"

Accompanied by a uniform cheer.

The spear retreated, and the original Spartan circle flipped and folded like a collapsed domino card, and slammed out again.

This is the real man who flipped on his back and flew out in all directions of the Dreadnought.

The mountain stream, which seemed to be suffocated except for the torrential rain and thunder, finally remembered the painful howls of the people.

Only then did the three-circle dragon knight thrust his spear into the ground and stood still, waiting for the opponent's counterattack.

Like a stone statue standing in the wind and rain, it is the ancient vicissitudes of the dragon's tooth guard.

It was also at that moment that the holy warriors Randall and Edvenna, who had been blocked by the original shield array, finally saw the situation of the outside world clearly, and they were like two small pots who saw miracles.

And then... It was as if they had seen a miracle.

Because at this moment, Levi's chanting and dancing finally came to an end.

With the end of the following intonation.

The originally gloomy sky shone brightly, and the starlight shone like a substance from the cracks in the clouds on the broken dreadnought, and sprinkled on the knights who were as majestic as a mountain.

Only the thunder remained.

The grass and trees in the mountain stream and the mountains and forests were swaying in the wind, and a little green fluorescence visible to the naked eye gathered towards them.

Randall, who had been seriously injured since four days ago, suddenly felt that the arrow wound in his chest, which had already festered, was not so painful, and his trance-like spirit was also relieved a lot, and even his originally blurred vision was much clearer.

Then he seemed to see a thousand rays of brilliance rising from the mountain stream and reaching up to the sky.

The low thunder sounded like the sound of a big drum and bell in the Kingdom of God, which made him extremely excited.

A gust of wind swept through the knights who had fallen from the sky, brushing away the dust and blood on them, as if the tattered armor was radiating a faint glow.

Click.

Originally, the knights he thought had been 'killed in battle' clenched the weapons in their hands under his incredulous gaze, slowly stood up, and looked at the Luskan army gathered in the mountain stream outside the ship with a solemn face.

"All the troops are attacking!"

Herbert, who had already reached the front at some point, raised his sword and gave the order after receiving Levi's order.

"The whole army attacked !!"

The heart-wrenching battle cry of the crowd echoed in the mountain stream for a long time.

It was like a scene that came out of the sacred,

With the picture of two hundred men counterattacking the Luskans, who were already ten times their size,

It was thus engraved in the heart of the Templar, immortal.

"My god Tyre is above...

"Justice is indelible!

At this moment, the Templar was completely crippled by his own brain.