Act106 Night of Turmoil VII.
"I can't believe you're still a mage, Miss Crane."
He smacked his mouth and couldn't help but exclaim-
It was the first time he knew about Radia's mage. The girl has picturesque eyebrows and a petite figure, looking like a little girl who has come to the right place, he doesn't know Ladia's real age, but just from the appearance, such a seemingly delicate little girl is a real inaugural mage, and it immediately shocked his cognition and three views.
However, at this critical moment, Miss Mage didn't even look at him.
The staff was flicked forward, and the blazing red flames burst out from the elemental gem, and the staff in the girl's hand looked as if it had turned into a torch with extremely delicate workmanship, but this was far from the end, the rising flames changed shape in Mr. Scholar's field of vision, and it didn't take long for him to see what the outline of this shape was.
Dragon!
Half a dragon, to be exact. Only the dragon's head and the cute little claws with fine scales on the front, as for the dragon's wings and long tail, they were still in sight at this time—
He noticed that Ladia's little face was already flushed, and under his gaze, the girl finally exhaled a long breath, and the half-dragon composed of flames suddenly slammed towards the dense formation of the "Malvey Mercenaries".
Flame Dragon Rush!
This is a group kill spell that Radia has tried - it is a spell with a very high strength-to-cost ratio, and there is no specific link to the magic net that this spell belongs to, and the specific power depends on the caster's strength and dedication.
Obviously, this is the most appropriate time to break through the enemy's position.
But at this moment, Miss Mage, who had just released the Yan Dragon Charge, was stunned, and when she saw the Yan Dragon jumping high in the air, and when it was about to fall to the top of the heads of those "Malwe Mercenaries", she suddenly became a little unstable-
The elements of the flame began to drift apart, indicating that this time the manifestation of the spell was failing.
But her stunned stupeness only lasted for a short moment, and as a mage's keen spiritual perception, she quickly understood what was going on—
Nearby, and beyond, all the rules of the elements were becoming disrupted, and, as if there was a special powerful energy that was crashing against her web like a raging tide—
The low-level mage's magic net is not secure, and Radia has not forgotten the teacher's teachings, completely subconsciously, she chose to break away from the spell casting state.
Then, he raised his little head and looked into the City Lord's Mansion.
……
Levin had retreated unharmed under the cover of "Redbeard" Red, and everyone was waiting for Miss Mage's powerful spell to open the situation, but this sudden change in front of them disappointed everyone-
However, at this time, the undead commander on the opposite side no longer dared to despise these opponents, especially Stewart and "Redbeard" Red, these two sword-wielding men were like two sharp chisels, little by little, breaking through the defensive formation of their own side-
However, although this battle has entered a complete white heat, there is no possibility of victory or defeat between the two sides in a short period of time.
Stewart's mood had become bad and impatient, he already knew that Gross had entered the Lord's Mansion from the tunnels of the Ensacolin Grand Theater, but the thought of the danger that Gross might face made him swing his sword and slash a little harder.
Almost everyone was anxious - the undead commander standing at the back of the formation looked back at the brightly lit buildings in the City Lord's Mansion, although he was not convinced by his titular boss Sask, but at this time, he was extremely eager for Sask's appearance.
The battle is deadlocked.
The energy in the air fluctuates faintly –
The mage profession is the most sensitive to this, and in the sight of Miss Mage, a certain building in the city lord's mansion began to emit a thick white light, this light is awe-inspiring and majestic, but when this light shines on the body of the "Malvey mercenary" like sunlight, all the densely packed husks have stopped moving, and the undead commander looks back at all this, his red eyes flashed, and then, fell into a darkness of eternal silence-
Radiant Flame.
The power of the ultimate divine law ruthlessly dissolves the vitality of the undead—
After seeing their opponent illuminated by this white light, Stewart and the others instantly turned into a pile of clay puppets, but what happened in front of them was more than that, at this time, even the scholar Mr. Pyrrot Dimmons in the distance had found that the bodies of these "mercenaries" were rapidly shattering, decomposing, and then turning into a cloud of gray dust, and finally, dissipating into nothingness.
In front of the gates of the City Lord's Mansion, everything disappeared except for the corpses of the original guards.
Seeing this strange scene, Pyrrot couldn't help but walk over quickly, he looked at the crowd, and then at his brother-in-law, "What happened?" Stewart. ”
But Stewart didn't answer -
Everyone's eyes watched as the white light rising from the building in the distance became more and more intense, as if the sun was rising from the horizon in the early morning, the light dispelled the darkness, and all the scenes in the city lord's mansion were revealed, behind the tree-lined garden, it was the light emanating from a room on the second floor of a building—
In an instant, a thick pillar of white light suddenly lit up in the dark night, and the boundary between white and black soon changed from clear to hazy, like the sun shining on the earth, the sky turned into a clean and clear blue, and the previous building that emitted light began to hear a rumbling sound.
"Miss Crane?"
The scene in front of me shocked everyone-
Stuart and Redder "Redbeard" had to suspect that this was some kind of extremely terrible explosion, but Miss Mage seemed to understand this from the solemn expression after casting the spell, and they both looked at Miss Mage together, and the girl retracted her gaze, but she couldn't help but fall to the ground and bow her head.
No one knows what is happening.
But Ladya was already muttering Gross's name in her mouth, and she seemed to be in a trance at this moment, and the attentive scholar had already noticed that the young girl was silently shedding tears—
Tears slipped down her cheeks like strings of beads, falling on her robe, falling on her buckskin boots, and when she raised her head, everyone's hearts sank, the girl's face was still as white and bright as before, but those weeping red eyes seemed to tell everyone an extremely heavy reality.
"Gross?"
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