The sky of the Great Battlefield was covered with dark clouds and was extremely dark.

In the midst of the surging wind, the poignant sound of "whirring" echoed in the ears, which made people feel a little creepy.

Sitting in Nika's castle reception hall, Edward's eyes moved from the book in his hand, Edward looked up at the dark sky outside the window, and silently thought: it looks like it's about to rain.

Edward didn't know how long it hadn't rained on this side of the battlefield.

Since the beginning of the battle, Sibia and the Immortal Wizard have been constantly competing for the weather.

However, in the end, the competition in this aspect is cloudless - because for this group of people, it is extremely simple to control the weather, and compared to the weather, the weather itself is extremely fragile in front of this group of people, so both sides can't compete for each other, so dispelling abnormal weather has become one of the daily encounters over the battlefield.

Tonight is cloudy, though.

It seems that the immortal wizard has no energy to care about the weather anymore. As for Sibia, after Edward said to Nika to get some rest and prepare for the next big battle, Nika obediently lay back in her big mahogany coffin to catch up on sleep.

During this time, as Sibia's commander-in-chief on the ground of Nain, Nika hadn't slept either, and although it wasn't a big deal for a demigod, it wasn't a bad thing to be able to rest and recuperate.

So, Nika, the weather controller on Sibia's side, also went to sleep.

Nain, who has been arbitrarily kneaded for a long time, can finally express his "resentment".

Looking at the thick dark clouds in the sky, Edward's eyes were a little distracted, and it took a long time for Edward to shake his head and recover from his dazed thoughts.

Edward glanced back at the hourglass on his desk and counted the time, Edward closed the storybook in his hand, got up and walked to the windowsill.

"It should be almost time." Edward thought so, and as he spoke, a red column of liquid water descended from the sky, enveloping Edward in it.

The drop of the red moon descended again, and Edward, dressed in a bright red robe, slowly walked out of the drop of the red moon.

"Come, let me see how many sigils there are...... Well? How come there are also two imprints on the moon? ”

A spiritual mark quietly appeared in his hand, and Edward carefully sensed the connection between this mark and the other seals, and after a moment, Edward's eyes widened in surprise.

Looking up at the dim sky in some confusion, after a few more breaths, Edward shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't think about it, it's about the same with nineteen sigils." ”

Edward's body radiated a glowing red, and strange power spread from Edward's body, and Edward chanted loudly, "In my name, magic. Extradimensional banishment. In another dimension, repent of your sins! ”

So the next moment, in Edward's perception, the nineteen mark bearers that Edward sensed disappeared at the same time.

Edward nodded in satisfaction, walked briskly out of the hall, knocked on the door, and walked into Nika's bedroom.

Looking at the large coffin in the middle of the bedroom, Edward was slightly stunned, then stepped forward quickly, lightly tapped the coffin board twice, and said, "Nika, now is a rare opportunity, Sibia can attack once." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

In the coffin, Nika's voice sounded, and the coffin board that was closed the next moment was removed under the support of a stream of blood-colored energy.

Nika, dressed in thin black pajamas, rubbed her misty eyes and got up from the coffin.

Nika floated out of the coffin, bowed to Edward, and then opened her mouth and let out a low cry that spread from Nika's bedroom to the castle.

So the originally silent castle, in the next moment, there was a burst of chickens and dogs.

"Assemble, assemble!"

"Thirty seconds to assemble, fast, fast, fast!"

……

A few minutes ago, on the Immortal Wizard side.

In the camp, the Grand Wizard of Hazaris and the mermaid ghost looked at each other, and after hearing Hazaris about whether the legion commander would be infected with the mark, the mermaid ghost was stunned, and then he shook his head decisively.

What are you kidding, that's the commander of the legion, the great existence of the Eight Rings, how could he be infected by such a small imprint.

This mark is tricky for ordinary wizards, but it shouldn't be a problem for peak wizards of the Eight Rings.

Legion Commanders are not infected with the Mark! Zafik, the mermaid ghost who admired the Legion Commander, shook his head firmly again, and said in a sonorous voice: "Who do you think the Legion Commander is, this kind of small mark is not difficult for the Legion Commander." ”

After listening to Zafik's words, Hazaris once again sensed the actions of his own body, and then the corners of Hazaris's mouth twitched, and he said, "But ...... But on my side, the Legion Commander now has the imprint on his hand. ”

Hearing Hazaris's words, Zafik's eyes lit up, he looked at the strange mark in Hazaris's hand, and couldn't help but let out a long breath, and said: "The Legion Commander has already started studying the imprint, it seems that I don't need to think of a way, this imprint will soon be dealt with by the Legion Commander!" ”

Zafiq is an expert in remembrance, but this time he also found it extremely difficult to face Edward's mark.

Of course, this is mainly due to the lack of time, if the immortal wizard can give Zafik a year or two, Zafik will have his own way to crack this strange mark.

At this time when the invasion war broke out, the most lacking thing on the side of the immortal wizards was time.

Therefore, the Legion Commander's intervention to deal with the sigil is the best choice at the moment.

Thinking so, Zafik nodded heavily, and then his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Hazaris's right hand, the sigil that somehow glowed faintly.

“？” Zafiq was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misunderstood, and quickly shook his head and looked at Hazaris's hand again.

That's right, not an illusion! The mark on Hazaris's hand did show a faint fluorescence!

Zafik was startled, he quickly turned his head to look around, and even penetrated the fortress in an instant, and looked at the gate of the bones.

After a lot of manipulation, Zafiq returned to Hazaris.

Hazaris looked at Zafiq with a bewildered expression, wondering what the old ghost was crazy about.

But before Hazaris could speak, he was shocked by what he saw.

On the empty right hand of the mermaid old ghost Zafik, the outline of a right hand quietly emerged, and what made Hazaris's scalp explode in an instant was that in the palm of Zafik's transparent outline, a mark identical to that on his right hand quietly appeared, constantly flickering!

"What's wrong?" Zafiq was a little furious by Hazaris' blank gaze, and then he followed Hazaris' gaze and looked down.

Zafiq saw the outline of the hand and saw the ...... Imprint!

Zafik's pupils shrank, and the light of the entire ghost's body flickered, Zafik's mouth opened wide, and he finally came back to his senses after two "ho-ho" sounds, and exclaimed, "This, does this mark exist in the 'concept'?!" ”

Hazaris looked sad, and in his consciousness, the Legion Commander sitting across from his body was looking curiously at the glimmering sigil in his hand.

Hazaris's eyes widened suddenly, and a feeling of heart palpitations that was so strong that it instantly enveloped Hazaris, who looked up with difficulty and saw Zafiq, who also seemed to sense something, with a look of fear.

"In my name, magic. Extradimensional banishment. In another dimension, repent of your sins! The chant rang out from the depths of the soul of the person who had been sealed.

Hazaris opened his mouth, but he didn't have time to say a word, and in the next moment, he and Zafiq, as well as more than a dozen imprint infected people in the fortress, disappeared in an instant!