Chapter Ninety-Eight: Parting Ways (5,400 words)
[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Erlonglong The mirror magic array as the last line of defense is in, "Double Star Nuclear Explosion, One Continent, after collapse and annihilation." Whole. The remnants of the legendary world were also shattered in a great and lasting shock.
It was as if the flood tide had washed away the dike, after the legendary space was destroyed. The remaining power of the nuclear explosion spread into the real world, and the castle, which had gradually quieted down, suddenly shook heavily, and a strong flame was born out of thin air, containing an extremely high temperature enough to melt steel, destroying walls with unstoppable momentum, evaporating objects, and piercing the temple.
Expensive oil paintings, wooden ornaments, spar crafts and the like were directly charred into ash. The walls containing the Reinforcement Spell Psyche could not resist and turned into paste, and the scorching waves of qi swept hundreds of meters away in all directions, causing some realm-level or mystical beginner mages to faint to death.
Castle windows near the center of the explosion. The windows, window sills and other structures all spewed out fierce fire, and some of the outer walls were broken and flown off, falling high to the ground, smashing into the brightly lit palace floors and falling to the roofs of luxurious palaces.
Such a momentum shocked far away on the side of the magic training ground, and the people who were engaged in another fierce battle couldn't help but collectively pause their movements and look at them in unison.
"That kind of scale and power, it's a legendary-level battle. β
Dressed in a military coat and standing with a cane, Fana muttered to himself as he looked at the central castle from afar.
"But who will it be? Grandfather's attitude is obvious, the fall of the Emperor is foreseeable, and what other legendary mage will stand by the side of a figure who is bound to abdicate? Alpha? Unlikely,"
A legendary magician throughout the Wren Empire. As far as Fana knows, there were no more than ten in all, including his grandfather Fahis, who were the leaders of the armies of the parties. Wren was about six, and as a scholarly leader in the wizarding world, Cranred. Alpha is the representative, about three or four.
The leaders of the army, as the anchors of the various royal families, are scattered in important cities in all directions of the empire, and their positions are relatively fixed. As for the academic giants, Cranred and others are more mobile. It could be in the imperial capital, or it could be somewhere else. There are even characters who travel and adventure all year round.
As the pinnacle of combat power in the mortal world, the total number of legendary mages in the country and even the distribution of their permanent positions are a secret at all times, and even with Fana's status, he can only know so much.
At the level of state secrets, there may or may not be a few hidden ones, or there are strong people who are hidden in the people, but it is still unknown.
In this coup d'Γ©tat, the old man and the teacher were on the side of the anti-imperial faction, and the emperor faction was undoubtedly alone. Even the head of the Royal Knights, Inade's grandfather, Icarus, who was nominally the Emperor's ultimate guardian, would not be stupid enough to stay with the Emperor.
In this situation where the general trend is extremely clear, which legendary powerhouse dares to go against the current and fight against the anti-emperor faction on behalf of the emperor?
Fana frowned, unable to understand.
"Anyway, I just have to do what my grandfather has given me. Just defend this ritual
Looking back, I saw Lawrence, the second prince of the empire. Wren's Awakening Ritual. It's still a work in progress.
The diameter is long and occupies a wide area, and on the huge six-pointed star demon formation, countless mystical runes of different sizes float in the void, and countless mysterious formations of various forms condense and circulate, blending to form one. A huge hood like an eggshell.
On the whole, this hood is undoubtedly a three-dimensional magic array of terrifying scale, and in the center of the formation is Lawrence who seems to have lost consciousness, hanging his head and limbs and levitating quietly.
To the left of the Imperial Prince, the cloaked Sayereng held his hands like hands, and between the palms of his palms was a mass of unpredictable substance, sometimes in the form of liquid, sometimes in the form of solid, revealing a deep blood red.
On the right hand side of the Imperial Prince, the mysterious gray man in a gray robe stretched out his hands, and in front of him condensed and suspended a large and small magic array formed by gray number runes, and a series of rapid shaking and refreshing brilliance were continuously projected on the magic array.
Suddenly, Lawrence was as silent as if he were dead. The suspended body trembled heavily, as if it had been subjected to an electric shock, and spasmed again and again.
"Warning, a resistance response, awakening candidate Lawrence. Wren's heart rate was abnormal, his blood flow was chaotic, and his magic system suddenly and violently converved. The magic power fluctuation is higher than the danger value, and the preliminary judgment is that it is on the verge of losing one's own will, and there is an 87.99% chance that the spirit will break, and it should be carefully considered whether to continue the ritual
Calm and dull, like a mechanical voice, it spit out of the gray-robed mouth. And in front of him, the speed at which the brilliance refreshed information suddenly increased to a terrifying level, turning into an incomparably blurred haze.
"Go on
Sayereng didn't even look at it, and said coldly.
The sage holds a blood-colored mystical substance. Gazing almost obsessively, as if looking through its ever-shifting surface, something deep.
"Formerly" the king of tactics. It shouldn't just be this extent, Lawrence, if you can't hold on like this, then it's okay to disappear here. β
Facing the mysterious substance, Saye Leng said lightly.
Suddenly, the surface of the substance seemed to vibrate with human faces, revealing pain, screams, sadness, anger, despair and numbness. And Lawrence, who was constantly spasmodifying Li next to him, suddenly straightened his whole body, stretched his limbs, his spine tensed, and spurted spurting blood from his mouth with a loud roar.
"Woo-goo
The second prince of the empire continued to twitch, his arms, legs and feet twisted into strange shapes one after another, and his neck trembled. It was as if he was in great inhuman pain, but his eyes were always closed.
"Warning, the Awakening Candidate forcibly suppresses the resistance response. There is a possibility that it may lead to "
"Shut up, just keep going
Before the Grey Man makes another report. Sayerem spoke mercilessly.
Lawrence kept vomiting blood, and his face turned purple. The body gradually curled up like a shrimp, and the sound of "Caracalla" was heard in the body, and the color of the skin and hair gradually changed, up and down
Boom, boom, demon, the earth trembled. In front of the Magic Training Ground, mages such as the Royal Knights and Palace Guards, loyal to the Emperor, are attacking the defense team with all their might.
"We are on the orders of His Majesty the Emperor to crusade against rebellion, and to kill the spies who are demagogic and incite rebellion. Mesodamir!"
The captain of the third brigade of the Royal Knights, wearing a long independent leadership overcoat, a tall and cold-haired man with a cold expression, wielding a pair of unique stubby staffs, stood on the front line of the emperor's troops, constantly forming formations with his companions to launch breakthroughs again and again, and always shouting slogans to encourage his subordinates.
Under the spell cast by him and his companions, a fierce and extremely thick spike rose from the ground, rushed out of the Void Demon Array, and scurried through the space like a dragon crossing the sea, and slammed into the Azure Defense Demon Array led by a man in a blue striped robe.
"Pukos, sober up, the emperor is finished, no matter what you do, you can't change the outcome of things, it's too late to give up!"
The man in the blue robe was none other than Enade, and he also had a righteous and stern attitude, and with a hint of distress, he made the appearance of trying to persuade his former companions.
"Shameful traitor! I'd have discovered that you weren't a good thing, Ignad forgot the fundamental duty of the Royal Order. Abandon your glory and stand on the side of the rebels, and you deserve death!"
Pucos growled.
This mutual roar continued throughout the battle, as rumbling spell blasts, bloody killings and deaths mixed into the dust of destroyed staffs and the flying severed arms of the body.
"Assault!"
A tall woman in a tight black leather suit, Duke Odelphi gave an order and led his elite to detour back to the right flank to charge. A full nineteen intermediate and above arcane mages raised their staffs with her as the center to form a green wind formation that faintly occupied a space, as if an unstoppable chariot crashed into the enemy formation!
The magical enchantment sent by the Emperor was brutally torn apart, and many mages could not avoid being swept away by the wind chariot and thrown into the high void, spinning and flying, blood raining down, and finally completely dismembered, turning into pieces of flesh and blood.
At the end of his charge, Oldfi waved the ornate staff on the top of the rose-shaped flower in his hand, recited the brewing incantation, and then slashed with a great slash
"The windmill is blazing!"
The formation exploded, and a huge magic array appeared on the ground under the wind chariot, and a whirlpool storm containing countless flames was generated at the edge of the magic array, and as the magic array expanded, it bloomed and blossomed in the enemy array, advancing to a hundred meters away.
If you look at it from a high altitude, you can see that with the Duchess as the center, the entire formation spreads into a huge wheel of wind and fire, crushing and crushing many mages.
Under the defense of the elites of the anti-emperor faction, the troops sent by the emperor attacked hard but could not advance an inch. The forward guard has the improvisable Enade, the counterattack has the strong woman Odeho, and the defender has the well-organized Fana. In the shadows, Clarence is on guard, and the logistics are supported by a high-level healer like Daniel.
Although it was a temporary team, under the joint efforts of the elite of the backbone generation, who can be said to be at the peak, the main troops of the emperor's faction were more like a rabble, and even Pukos, who had the strongest beliefs, gradually felt hopeless.
"Captain, we sent a raiding team back to the enemy's rear, and we encountered that Master Clarence", all of them have been killed. β
A grizzled member of the Royal Order, reporting to Pukos between battles.
"Send me someone again!" Pukos gritted his teeth word by word.
"It is His Majesty's order to obstruct this ceremony at all costs!"
"But
"No, this is our mission, no matter how strong the enemy is, no matter what happens to the castle, we must complete this mission, even if we all die here for it!"
"Teamman..."
"Everyone has seen it, that black-haired guy is a monster, Your Majesty definitely doesn't want to put the country in the hands of that kind of monster, and I don't want to, even if the empire may perish under the invasion of the orc army, it will be a death as a human being, not a life ruled by monsters!"
The roar of the captain of the Royal Knights. Shocked in the smoke of the battlefield.
Central Castle, below the princess's bedroom. The central area where the explosion took place.
An arm pushes through the mutilated wall. A wave of soot shook. The red-haired youth rose from under the rubble, his hair unkempt. The face is dirty, the robe is tattered, and the whole person is not much better than the beggar on the street, and there is still a faint green smoke on the tattered robe.
Sensing the fluctuations in space, Cranred looked to the side, only to see a white light flash out of thin air on the edge of the outer wall that had pierced the large hole, and a white-haired young man fell out of it, and he looked a little unsteady when he fell to the ground.
"Woo, ahhh
Chongyang barely stood up, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out from his mouth, splashing onto the ruins in front of him, and a burst of red mist evaporated from the hot floor.
An old man and a young man looked at each other from a distance of dozens of meters, one was embarrassed and the other was weak.
"You're crazy. β
Cranred finally shook his head and sighed.
"Take out your own mystical orb from your body and cast magic, do you know what the consequences of doing this will be? If you don't do it well, the magic system in your body may collapse like this, resulting in a total loss of strength and death on the spot. β
Chongyang slowly wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled softly. Didn't say anything.
Losing two Upanishah Orbs, of course, your strength will be damaged. However, he has the special ability of infinite mystery, and it is only a matter of time before he condenses again, so there will be no long-term sequelae, but the system will be injured in the short term, and the decline in strength is inevitable.
The risks that Dean Prisland spoke of were certainly there, but they were the worst of the worst cases. To perform such an extreme destruction magic, it is naturally a lot of money to pay.
Half-ringing jacket liver two Sured raised his footsteps and walked towards the white-haired young man, painted his body, his body was high, and his young face was wrinkled a little, his skin was rough a little, and his hair was a little pale.
Until Chongyang, the head of Presland changed from a red-haired young man to an old man. The eyes on the vicissitudes of life flashed with an inexplicable and complicated brilliance.
"It's you who win
A faint sentence, I can't hear any emotion. But this Xuan, I believe that the old man's heart is far from being as calm as he appears.
Can make Cranred 0 Alpha, the legendary dean of Prisland personally say such soft words, looking at the whole. empire and even continental. I'm afraid there aren't many.
If you think of Chongyang's former identity as a repeater, it is even more emotional. It was only two or three years ago, but it seems like a long time has passed.
The two were relatively silent. There was a hint of wanting to say something more in the air, but no one spoke.
There is no agreement on the claim for victory, Chongyang thought to himself. "A double nuclear explosion. This spell was an on-the-spot exercise, and he didn't know how powerful it was, so he only wanted to fight as hard as he could, and he didn't have time to think about what to do after victory.
"Don't you have any questions for me? It was Cranred who broke the silence.
"Will you answer? Chongyang is calm.
"The winner has the right to claim something
"Well, you're welcome. β
Chongyang's eyes flickered, as if he was about to ask an extremely sharp question, and the old man was ready for this.
"Where's my big brother?"
I thought that the other party would ask a more distinct question, but I didn't expect the question to be so ordinary, and Cranred couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Your big brother" Luo Yang. Bright, he was Sayerem. Mesodamil caught it, and then it seemed like going through something, the whole. People's temperament and behavior have changed drastically, and they have lost their memory
The old man paused, then spoke slowly and clearly.
"By the time I noticed, he had become like that, paying no attention to anything but Sayrem's orders, and using strange spells. Always carry out all kinds of work in the name of Sayereng assistants
Chongyang listened silently.
"It is likely that he also became an Awakened One, as Sayereng claimed to have such technology. I don't know what the specific situation is, but I believe you can think more clearly. As for now, he should still be by Sayereem's side, and Sayelem has decided to hold the awakening ceremony of the second prince of the empire in the palace magic training ground."
Cranred told the story succinctly. Chongyang then asked a few more questions in order to accurately grasp the situation of the palace.
"Not only Her Royal Highness the Princess, but also Her Royal Highness Lawrence, and my eldest brother."
Chongyang turned his head to look out of the castle:
"You've done enough, get out of here, Chongyang. Take Her Royal Highness with you. The old man couldn't help frowning and persuading him when he looked at him. "The death of the emperor, the "disappearance" of the princess, I will explain to His Royal Highness the crown prince, and I will take the responsibility for the princess and the moon, but His Royal Highness Lawrence and Luo Yang"
Cranred didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already clear.
Sayelem. Mesodamier, with his supreme outstanding ability, turned the tide for the imperial capital, repelled the savior of the orc army, the rising star of the empire, and the crown prince and minister who was about to ascend the throne.
If these political and military meanings are only superfluous for Chongyang, then there is a fact that he absolutely cannot ignore the awakened being of the One God King Satan, the supreme being who dominates the all-out war of two generations!
To snatch people from such a character. There is no doubt that the teeth of the tiger are extracted.
The all-out battle with the legendary mage has already caused the body to be injured and the strength has decreased, and it is indeed a reckless act to drag such a state to find the past.
Looking at the brilliance of the spell in the direction of the magic training ground, Chongyang's hand slowly clenched.
"I don't feel like I can win, but I always have to go and see
One of them, the Holy Emperor Awakened, has the strength to defeat the legendary mage head-on, and that one, how terrifying will the God King Awakened be? The chance of succeeding in snatching people is very slim, but you have to give it a try.
Peng Long" Suddenly, a blood-colored light rose into the sky, and magic runes fluttered all over the sky. The array unfolds over a very large field.
Even Cranred couldn't help but be attracted by this grand Xuanao formation. He felt that there was an unusual supreme mystery in these ancient and obscure spell arrays.
He has been in the realm of legends for many years, and the more unknown and mysterious mysteries he is, the more he can see the hope of breaking through to become a god, which is one of the main reasons why the head of the Presland Academy did not oppose Sayelem becoming a powerful minister of the dynasty.
Chongyang didn't ask him about his position, was it as a tolerant understanding of a former student, or was it simply unintentional to delve into it? Cranred didn't know.
Everyone has their own choice. A wide variety of different choices make up life.
Chongyang could probably think of the reason for the old man's betrayal, but he didn't want to say anything, not to mention tolerance and understanding. Nor is it intended to be inquisitive.
After all, he is the dean, and he is only the dean.
"I'm leaving
Turning around, the white-haired young man walked away from the old man. Towards the princess's bedroom.
"Chongyang, do you know what that is?
Cranred didn't stop him, but looked at the other party's not quite right look, vaguely sensed something, and whispered his own question.
"I know that Chongyangtou, who parted ways with the once most respected elder, will not look back.
It's called the "Piece of Eden", the legacy of the gods that has destroyed the world twice. β
I'm very sorry that I haven't updated it for a few days.,Because I've been too tired lately.,Go out at six o'clock in the morning.,Come home at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.,After eating, bathing, and washing clothes.,Lie down on the bed and fall asleep.,And then get up early.,It's really no way to code words.,I hope book friends understand.γ
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