The meteor dragged the blue trail, shining brightly, like the division of the sky, piercing through the clouds, and a line of solitary down, falling straight into the depths of the Green Dragon Mountain Range.

And underneath, the lava surging in the abyssal rift, like golden fire, reflected on the hem of Fang Yuan's dark blue woolen trench coat, making the latter seem to be in flames, and behind him, above the thick rock formations of the abyss, a majestic aetheric power was rapidly approaching.

He raised his right hand high, and only swiped straight from top to bottom - with his fingertips as the boundary, a continuous green light suddenly shone in the darkness, hundreds of twelve-pointed star arrays spread out in an arc at the same time, and the center of the circle, like a man-made celestial body, infinite light converged at one point, like the birth of a supernova.

The blinding light engulfed everything.

The young man's mouth opened and closed as if shouting something, but the vibrations of the ether spread through the air instead of sound, and the world was silent at that moment, like a silent pantomime, reflecting only the scale of time into the depths of everyone's eyes.

The hand of time is the speed at which light passes.

Above the huge dome of light, the circle aligned the scale tooth by tooth like a gear, and the blue light extended forward, and the wave of light engulfed everything, like a huge broom, sweeping the undead near the left of the ruins into the abyss from back to front.

Wherever the sea of light passed, the dark creatures were all vaporized and turned to ashes.

And the hundreds of undead who were hundreds of years ago are only a piece of ash the next.

But the spell didn't end there, it continued to move forward like a mighty stream of light, sweeping away all the undead visible in its vision, and suddenly rising at the end of the ruins, forming a beautiful arc.

It flew into the abyss, crossing a distance of several hundred meters, and connected to the ruins of another pillar of rock in that direction, forming a long arch of green light between the two solitary ruins.

In just a few moments, the arc in the darkness leaped again, and then connected to the pillar of rock in the distance, and it drew a series of cyan arches until it connected each pillar in the abyss.

And then the result is a majestic bridge of light that runs across the abyss.

It seems to be the bridge of rainbow light that the legendary knights of war and valor rode when they charged—wherever the light went, the valiant knights walked on a smooth road and were invincible, and it was the origin of the name of this top-notch battle-level spell.

The Scepter of Marland, the Bridge of War.

And those survivors looked at this scene as if they had been hit by a petrified magic.

Although almost all of the first-line Guilds of Category A-Battle-level Spells are capable of preparing them, the "Stargate Declaration" strictly prohibits the use of this type of spells in wars between guilds and guilds, in fact, not only the Electors, but also the countries of the Earth and the natives have also signed a supplementary article on the "Stargate Declaration".

Similar to the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty on Earth, all countries on the continent have strict restrictions on the use of battle spells - in principle, no country is allowed to use Class A spells in non-war, non-disaster and non-emergency.

Not to mention the next level of A2 class spells.

And these people are naturally not stupid, of course, they understand that once a Class A spell appears, something big must happen.

Although they didn't understand the identity of these silver Vislans, it didn't prevent them from making some bad associations, and coupled with the scene of the collapse of the earth that day before, in fact, they already felt that something was wrong.

That's obviously not something that ordinary big earthquakes can describe.

After the sea of light, the young man, who was obviously an aborigine, finally had a chance to ask loudly, "May I ask everyone, what is going on...... this?" ”

But Fang Yu didn't bother with these people at all.

The main purpose of the military's campaign spells is not to attack - besides, the undead below are simply inexhaustible, and attacking is only a small part of the function of that spell, and that spell has not even cleared this small area.

Soon there was a rustling sound in the darkness, and the dark forces were gathering in the shadows to form a new batch of undead creatures, and Fang Yuan could even see their sneaky gaze, converging in the ruins.

It won't be long before they attack again.

The survivors apparently noticed this, too, and all looked a little uneasy.

At this time, Virus also reminded in the channel: "Be careful, the woman has detected that the undead are converging on your left and right wings, and the number has exceeded the danger range, you must leave this place immediately." By the way, the strength of the undead has exceeded level fifteen, and the other party has observed some drowned corpses before-"

Fang Yu nodded, he understood that the woman was talking about the underworld, and the fact that the relationship between the virus and the underworld was not very good was also well known.

But what the other party said, he naturally noticed it.

At this time, the survivors were looking for answers above the community with their heads down, when suddenly someone screamed, and everyone except the aboriginal had a little unsightly. Fang Yu looked at these people and knew that they had seen the news announced by the military in the community.

Only then did he ask, "Do you think you're going to die?" ”

Those people were stunned.

They did have this idea in their hearts, because they never dreamed that a mere trial mission would lead to such a series of events, that Toragotos would betray Kaurin-Ishurian and be resurrected as a dark god.

And its battle with Sarutaka is more likely to sink Fenris Island beneath the abyss.

As we all know, under the abyssal sea is the eternal resting place of the gods, which is an area where divine power cannot reach, so let alone any starlight. The catastrophe of Esseryn thousands of years ago is still recorded in numerous documents, and there is a story about that catastrophe that profoundly changed the history of Aetaria.

But no one expected that such a tragedy would happen again-

Yes, under such a world mission, what can these fifteenth-level small characters do? Not to mention participating in the God War, even the battle between the noble families of Golland, I am afraid that they will not need a small role like them - because being cannon fodder makes people think that their strength is too poor.

"Friend, we ......," the man, who was clearly the president, couldn't help but ask.

But Fang Yu didn't intend to talk nonsense with these people.

He replied lightly:

"If you want to give it a try, just follow me-"

With that, he continued his journey deeper into the ruins.

The crowd of Silver Vislan also gathered their formation and followed closely behind.

Those who survived looked at each other with some face-to-face and didn't understand what to do with each other? Is it going to stop Toragotos? Just kidding, it's a legendary green dragon, and it only takes one breath to wipe them out.

And the people who can fight the opponent head-on, I'm afraid that the entire Cowlin-Ishurian can't count a palm, if you count the team battles, maybe only the top three guilds in the entire China Division have the ability to fight against them.

But they want to say that it is whimsical, but they can't.

Not to mention that the people of Silver Vislan saved their lives, and there seems to be no way back in this place - stay? I'm afraid that those undead will come in a surge soon, but next time, there will be no military-level spells to help them wash the ground.

Speaking of which, these people are still slightly confused.

Why was the other party able to channel the military's campaign-level spells?

The military generally has its own special action team, although it occasionally cooperates with major guilds, but in such an emergency situation, how can a youth team be allowed to intervene in the incident. Although the other party is the elite team of Silver Vislan, no matter how you say it, it is only a newcomer of level fifteen.

The more the pale-faced young man thought about it, the more he felt that it was unlikely, and he couldn't help but whisper to the chairman on the side, what should I do next?

And the aboriginal seemed frank: "I think the man said it well, both horizontal and vertical are one death, why not try?" ”

The president was also a little moved.

And it was this time.

He was suddenly slightly stunned, looked at his communication crystal, and found that his communication crystal was automatically activated, and the crystal lit up.

"Elector ID, 079031152H, Name, Eternal Night," a voice with a rustling voice came from the crystal: "Request to verify identity, this is the Stargate Joint Campaign Headquarters, authorization has been transmitted-"

The president was stunned.

Permission authorization? Check identity, is this ......?

A disbelievable possibility flashed in his mind, and he looked at the authorization document that was slowly refreshing in his system page with a stunned gaze, and the turbulence in his heart was a little difficult to suppress for a while.

However, the Elector's instinct calmed him down, and he nodded, "I am." ”

"Elector 079031152H, in accordance with the obligations and rights of the Stargate Declaration, the special emergency response force of Stargate Port has launched a call for you, asking you to move closer to our department in the designated area within ten minutes."

"Elector 079031152H, now we need your ability and sense of responsibility to help us overcome all difficulties."

"I officially announce to you that Fenris Island is on maximum alert from this moment forward."

"Elector 079031152H, the Stargate Declaration is with you and me—"

He was completely stunned.

This is indeed the Elector's Call-up Order.

He had only heard of its existence in anecdotal terms, and while the Stargate Declaration did impose the following restrictions on the duties of the Elect, the military rarely really used this clause - the last time it appeared was said to have been at the end of the Battle of Byrne.

At that time, Kaorin-Ishurian, Othello and Guta simultaneously launched a large-scale conscription order against the Elect in the territory, and launched a large-scale purge against the Cult of the Gods and the Eternals.

Twelve years have passed since the last call-up order.

The president looked up, and sure enough, he saw that everyone was looking at him.

He nodded slowly, and took out his Glowing Material Insignia from his pocket and pinned it to his left breast—it was the oath of Stargate, the duty and responsibility of all Electors. Although for many years, people have taken it as a symbolic meaning.

But at this moment, people seemed to suddenly feel the inspiration from the forerunners of the Stargate Age a century ago.

"Obey me, all," replied the president softly, "keep up with the Silver Vislans, and do whatever it takes, to help them in their task." ”

And this moment.

The same scene is being repeated in this dark underground.

Almost all the Electors in the ruins of the entrants, the communication crystals in their hands lit up at this moment, and then a somewhat calm, serious voice asked them:

"Caller ID, 079052163H, Name, Paradise Flowers, Ask for identity verification ......"

"Caller ID, 079043992H, Name, Slvas, Request for Identity ......"

"Caller ID, 078093974H, Name, Gabri, Request for Identity ......"

"I am."

"I'm—"

"Exactly down there."

……

"Caller ID, 079043165H, Name, Alice, Request for Identity ......"

"Miss Alice, are you listening?"

"Miss Alice?"

The girl silently looked at the crystal in her hand.

After a while, she suddenly sighed and extinguished the crystal again, and put it in her pocket.

She seemed to think for a long, long time, and then she glanced at the darkness from afar, turned around, and walked towards the pyramid in front of her.

There, the Jeffrey Redcoats looked visibly impatient, and Alice glanced at the communication crystals on their necklines, almost all of them were dull. She hesitated for a moment, then walked up.

"What are you doing out there?" A Jeffrey Redcoat officer asked.

"The people who listen to the rain are asking me where I went."

"Are you still in touch with them?"

"Of course," Alice replied softly, "they thought I was my sister." ”

The dwarf that Fang Yu had seen before looked at her with some suspicion: "Your communication crystal can still be used?" ”

Alice nodded.

"But almost all of our crystals are distracted." The dwarf replied in a gruff voice.

"It's normal," the former was a little disapproving, "It's the same with my crystal, it doesn't work from time to time, you should be well aware that the dark forces will interfere with and block the starlight, just like this place." ”

Alice glanced around, "You can't even be resurrected here. ”

"Dead Zone."

The dwarf nodded, "Let's go, are you sure that thing is in this place?" ”

"You know very well," replied Alice calmly, "that I have no good of lying to you, that the rain-listeners are finished, and that I have promised to join you, and that I have shown enough sincerity." She glanced outside, "If it weren't for the map in my hand, would you be able to get rid of the Silver Veslans?" ”

At the mention of Silver Vislan, everyone on the Jeffrey Redcoats was a little nervous, so they stopped wasting time.

Alice asked with interest, and her voice was soft, as if with a hint of sarcasm: "Anyway, didn't you discuss with the night lizards about meeting here?" As for them, you're sure you'll get the Sarutaka's reward, but I've heard it's an evil god. ”

"It's the god of the lizardmen," replied the dwarven urn in a suffrage of voices, "don't ask anything else, the lizardmen will be waiting for us at the front, and it will take a lot of effort to get their prophet into this place." ”

Alice listened, nodded and said no more.

And the other end of the underground -

Fang Yu was walking out of the ruins with the people of Silver Vislan, and not far away was the cyan light bridge, and he only glanced at it, and Ambassador Liao's voice came from the communication channel:

"The passage of the spell is becoming unstable, this spell is expected to last for another twenty minutes, you must cross these light bridges within twenty minutes, so the preparation time for the next spell will be very long."

"But then we're going to increase our mana output once again, and that's the best time for you to cross these bridges."

At the same time, Virus's cold voice rang out: "Attention, there are a large number of dragon servants converging in front of you in the previous observation, you had better prepare for battle." ”

Fang Yu nodded slightly.

He understands that success or failure is a matter of success.

……

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