"It's unlikely that he'll succeed, a variable that isn't even a legend, the starting point is too low, and even if he can pry the whole world, it's not enough to change the trajectory of the world." Within Isenger, several witch kings had already arrived at the invitation of Li Dan.

"Isn't it really important for us?" Witch King Li Dan still maintained that calm look: "Our eyes should not be bound by the rules of this world, don't forget that some of us also participated in the process of writing the rules of the world, and the power of this world cannot be used as a measure." ”

"But it is undeniable that only the forces allowed by the rules of this world can play a role in this world." Tesla, the Magnetic Storm Witch King, frowned slightly: "We have been filling in the loopholes left by the gods, are you really sure that without us, the human civilization of this world can withstand the pressure of the outside world?" ”

"In any case, we must always go out for a walk, and we old antiques must not let the whole world lose the opportunity to resist for our own selfish interests." The witch king Li Dan said with a different meaning: "I don't allow this to happen, what about you?" ”

"My gut tells me you're saying something dangerous." Tesla, the Magnetic Storm Witch King, took a deep look at Witch King Li Dan: "If there is an accident, how should we end it?" And don't forget the Tyranid Zerg in the Abyssal Jaw, have you ever thought that even without Chaos, those bugs could have eaten the entire world? ”

"I'd rather leave those bugs to Chaos for a headache." Witch King Li Dan smiled: "Don't forget the meaning of the existence of this world, everything is void, and everything is allowed." ”

"I may never understand your philosophy, but I believe you." Tesla, the Magnetic Storm Witch King, showed a free and easy smile: "In this case, no matter what the future holds, it has nothing to do with me, I am free, and I am tired, after experiencing the ordeal of eternal death, I only hope that I can get an eternal sleep, and that is what I deserve." ”

"Then I wish us a long sleep." The witch king Li Dan shook his glass at Tesla, and drank it all with tea instead of wine.

A silver flask also appeared in Tesla's hand, and the golden drink disappeared from the witch king's mouth.

All this is meaningless to the witch kings, they don't need to eat, they don't need to drink, everything they do is nothing more than memories from the old days, the tea is fake, the tea cup is fake, the same is the wine and the flask, the only thing that remains unchanged is the memory of the vicissitudes of these witch kings.

In the Old World, perhaps it was the prayers of Master Edward that worked, and the casters and construction team trembled to activate the protective circle, and after a few heart-pounding flashes, a milky white magical barrier finally shrouded the borders of the Europa Empire.

This is the largest magic array in the entire Old World, and it is also the most money-burning thing, this thin magic shield that has no other purpose except to block the spread of blood mist, every minute will burn enough magic crystals to bankrupt middle-class families.

Rao is the richness of the Europa Empire, and it can only last for three days, and how long this shield of the old continent can last after three days depends on whether the other countries of the old continent are willing to bleed.

Mage Edward didn't bother to calculate the astronomical number, he was sitting in his flying seat and examining the operation of the entire magic circle back and forth to prevent any mistakes, he had never set up a magic circle of this scale before.

But the magic array diagram that the witch kings took out is really not complicated, and a large number of repeated magic runes are cleverly connected in parallel, and that kind of contact is definitely a cross-era invention.

Master Edward was relieved to see the blood mist that had been contained again a few meters away, and no matter what happened afterward, he comforted himself that he had tried.

However, as stated in the Magic Circle's markings, this magical barrier could only hold back the spread of the blood mist, and it could not hold back the attacks of the bloodletters like the Maginot Line.

Beneath Master Edward, a dozen hideous bloodletters broke through the barrier and set foot on the territory of human civilization.

Of course, the luck of the dozen or so bloodletters was not good, and Mage Edward directly turned them into charcoal with lightning, but the invasion of bloodleters in other areas still caused some panic.

The Europa first lost a million troops on the Maginot Line, which was not the million army that the aborigines were accustomed to claiming, but a real million army, and then because of this sudden blood mist, they lost contact with the army within the range of the blood mist, and along with the major border knights, reinforcements sent by the aboriginal principalities.

At this time, in the face of the invasion of the bloodletters, the only one who could take up arms was the engineer group that had built the Maginot Line and hastily laid a protective circle.

Fortunately, these Europa players in charge of infrastructure had plenty of weapons and equipment, and these things that should have been sent to the Maginot Line were now piled up in the rear towns at random.

The Europa, who have gone through the dimensionality reduction plan, have completely thrown the anti-intellectual committee's treaty behind the second door, and the green skins will learn anything from it, and the Europa people no longer care, they are now facing a situation of life and death.

Because of the chaos caused by the dimensionality reduction plan, the real secret weapon of the Europa people is still in the factories in the rear, and even then the rear-loading smoothbore guns that are now being pushed onto the turrets by the sappers are enough to shock the natives.

Despite being only a dozen gates, this thing, known as the god of war among humans, has managed to hold back the progress of the sporadic bloodletters.

In the words of Master Edward, with this kind of thing, all spellcasters below level 15 can return to the ivory tower, and they no longer have to stand on a high platform to rub fireballs and set lightning as fire support missions.

However, the Europa's momentum was extinguished by a bloodletter knight who was far taller and stronger than the rest of his kind, and the other party directly used his decapitating sword to fly several cannonballs fired at it, and drained the blood of a large group of artillerymen from a distance of several hundred meters.

Once again, Mage Edward retreated without the spirit of contract, and the first time he saw it he realized that it was a legendary Chaos Demon, and that a mercenary like him who was paying for his work would be a bit of a loss here.

"Demons! Remember me? "At the critical moment, a large sword decorated with a silver wolf's head on the hilt of the sword fell from the sky and stopped in front of the bloodletter knight.

The long sword was obviously thrown from the sky, and the next second it was accompanied by a bolt of lightning. Sir Aragon had already grasped the hilt of his sword: "It's time to settle the score!" ”