This is undoubtedly a rather dangerous thing, compared to ordinary magical mistakes, the slightest negligence in the process can cause a thousand times more damage than the former, even if only one percent of the summoned original energy is out of control, it is enough to leave everyone in the valley with no bones left. Every mage involved in the spell was engrossed, and around them, the people in charge of the vigilance also raised all their 'spirits', paying attention to all movements around them, in case any unexpected situation interfered with the preparation of the spell.

No one noticed that on a hill that surrounded the valley, a group of people were quietly watching what was happening below, their every move under the watchful eye of each other.

"Do you believe it now?" Rhaegar said to Hoss beside him, "They don't just treat you like an outcast, they're cannon fodder, and even if you can hold out until they attack, the magic buried in you will be enough to blow us up before we all are killed." ”

The iron-faced Hoth did not speak, he silently looked at the crowd below, his hands clenched tightly, his nails had penetrated into the skin and flesh of his palms.

"Why don't we attack now?" Tomahawk asked puzzled, "they are preparing a spell, if we attack now, we can break through their defenses before the spell is completed, and then annihilate those mages who have no power to resist in one fell swoop." ”

"Unless you're going to turn to ashes with those people," Heim said, "and once those dense primal energies get out of control, anyone in them will turn into nothingness in the first place." "I can attack them directly from here," he said to Rhaegar "The Aloel Bow is enough to hit any of them at such a distance, and the slightest mistake will kill them with their own magic." "Being taken advantage of, and almost putting himself and his allies in danger, makes him have no mercy for these enemies.

"I can '' those rocks," Nack said, "and falling rocks from the sky can easily 'mess' their spells, and the slightest mistake can send them flying into the sky." ”

Rhaegar shook his head slightly, "This is my place," he looked at the mountains in the distance, "Everyone knows that this mountain belongs to the god of the storm." He waved his hand lightly, and a soft breeze blew away the mist that stood in front of them so that it wouldn't obscure people's views, "Deterrence." He said briefly.

Both the 'elf' spirit and the sub-giant understood what he meant at the first time, and Willy was smiling from beginning to end, only Tomahawk looked at her companion ignorantly, pondering the meaning of Rhaegar's words.

Deterrence, this word may not be very important to a simple warrior like the dwarves, all they need is a hearty battle, if the opponent runs away because of fear, it is a pity, but for those who are in charge of some huge power, this invisible power is sometimes more important than the strength of the Akari: the god of the storm has become the de facto master of two civilized regions, this position will undoubtedly attract the prying eyes of countless rivals, whether overt or dark, the mage group is only the first to jump out, and God knows how many people are waiting in the background for the opportunity to take down this behemoth。 Although not much is known about the war between the god of storm and the mage group, those mages still have a way to know what is happening through various channels, and in this case, how the god of storm responds to this battle has become a key factor in the decision of a considerable number of people, and only by easily annihilating the opponent and showing great strength can it be possible to deter those who have certain ideas.

"What are you going to do?" Heim's question was answered after Rhaegar pulled out something, which was an adult's fist-sized bead with an uneven surface.

"Thork!" exclaimed Tomahawk, "you take it out of ......" The Spirit stopped him in time to reveal the secret of the Spirit of Blackstone Island that no one wanted to know about the Spirit of Blackstone in front of Rhaegar Men.

"I'm glad you let me come here," Sock's voice sounded in Rhaeggar's head, "To be honest, I love Blackstone Island, and I feel a sense of accomplishment from the new creatures that were born from my hands, but you know, the environment is so monotonous, I haven't seen anything other than sea water in a long time......"

"If you want," Rhaegar finally grabbed the conversation before he could start his own long speech, "you can live in my room on the top floor of the Mage Tower, where you can see the scenery within a radius of tens of kilometers, and you can travel back and forth between Blackstone Island and the Mage Tower at will—but for now, I want you to do me one more favor." “

"For my dearest friend. "Is it those mages in the distance? I can easily disable their spells, and I can restore them to their original state as long as they are out of the range of their 'spirit' power." ”

"Very well," Rhaegar said, "that's exactly what I want you to do." He held Sock aloft, "Come on my friend, let all see your power and make them tremble at your feet." ”

Almost at the same moment, Koswaite and his men finally completed the spell, and the violent Origin Energy calmed down in an instant, and then, the angry 'tide' that gathered all the Origin Energy within a dozen square kilometers transformed into a vicious beast, and fiercely pounced on the Mage Tower in the distance, and where it passed, more Origin Energy was absorbed into the body of this fierce beast.

"Very interesting trick," said Sock briskly, "that guy seems to be alive, but just like." "Waves of invisible 'waves' surged in the direction of the beast's flight as he spoke, catching up with the beast before it flew away, and in an instant it was reduced to its most basic instincts.

"Let's attack," watching the beast formed by the Primal Energy turn into countless floating points of light in the air, "Rhaegar said coldly, "Don't use the battle array, kill them one by one, I want everyone to know the fate of being an enemy of the God of the Storm." ”

This is a big *** without suspense. Almost all the mages involved in the battle were exhausted of all their strength, and when the defenses of the samurai and mages who were in charge of the guards were destroyed like paper, they became living targets in the face of the magic attacks of the mages of the god of the storm from afar, and the dense raindrops of magic ruthlessly destroyed their bodies, blasting them into the sky, tearing them to pieces, turning them into nothingness, and the entire valley from the sky to the ground was filled with the corpses of dead mages and splattered blood.

However, this was far from the whole tragic fate for the mages, and the real nightmare began when all kinds of strange and large monsters, large and small, all of them were extremely ferocious, poured in from the mouth of the valley: they easily pounced on their prey, but did not rush to kill them, but tore their bodies apart with their claws little by little, piece by piece, and then, when the prey rolled on the ground in pain and wailed, about to take their last breath, they ate them again.

The same nightmare also comes from those shadow-like creatures that appear out of thin air, they have no body, and any attack is almost ineffective against them, but when these creatures in the tens of thousands of 'shoot' out of a series of cold 'shot' lines, any target hit by these 'shot' lines will be turned into corpses at the first time - their souls will be wiped out at the same time.