"Hold on!"

The attack of the undead monsters is extremely ferocious, and every second soldiers die and then join the undead monsters, and the small defense line organized by humans has been opened several times, but the influx of undead monsters has also been repelled by humans several times.

"In the ancient dark ages, we marched forward bravely in the darkness, the thorns pierced our skin, the pain made us cry loudly, but we did not stop, in front of us is the morning star, in front of us is the gentle earth, the blood flowing out of the body flows in accordance with our heart's desires, forming a signpost for us to move forward, and ahead is our bright future..."

An ethereal and distant voice sounded, an ancient but cumbersome spell appeared, and powerful magical fluctuations appeared in the air, and the top floor of the main building of a church was centered on it, like a small stone being thrown into the calm lake, but it stirred up layers of continuous ripples, and the transparent magic waves turned into wisps of breeze and blew around.

"God has compassion on the world, the heart is bright, walking here, warmth is not indifferent, what I see is light..."

In the middle of the sky, the wind and clouds surged, the black magic clouds were torn apart by the magic power, and then the light element ions in the space began to shine brightly, like fireflies attracted by love on a summer night, these flashing light element ions seemed to gather together, forming a sardine-like group of light element ions in the air, they rotated, so that the black fog in the sky was pulled and swallowed by them, and then they began to shrink, began to condense, began to become brighter and hotter, forming a bright light core.

A huge force of magic swirled, pushed by compression and high pressure, pouring into the light core in the sky, and then.

"The Great Magic of Light—Dawn is here!" （Heart to light）

A ray of light appeared, and then another, and in an instant, countless rays of light began to surge, and the huge magic power made all the light elements in the core like a charged racing car, eager to gallop.

Like hydrogen atoms in a high-energy state, the light element wants to release its own frontal energy.

"Bang" "Ding Dong"

It was like the loud sound of a bomb exploding, but it was also like the sound of a gentle spring dripping, the light core in the air split and spread out in an instant, and the black fog in the sky was directly dispelled, and the endless darkness brought by the curtain of undead cheers was directly lifted by this bright magic dawn in this instant.

The dark magic cloud that has been hanging over the entire town of Cassien for almost a thousand miles (note: not a thousand miles is just a description of a large range here) was directly dispersed by the high-energy light element, making the blessing and enhanced magic effect of the great magic of the Rumbling Fog Hao on the undead monsters and the attacking human dark creatures directly disappear.

Moreover, the effect of this magic was not over like this, after dispelling the black cloud, the light elements then attached themselves to the magic power in the air, and with the appearance of small magic arrays the size of a young leaf, it began to rain light in the sky.

"Ding, tick"

"Scum?"

The black clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the night suddenly became like day, and a large sword undead raised his head, a puzzled look in his burning dark green eyes.

"Zizi Zizi!"

"Slag !!"

But then, the undead spirit of the big sword didn't have the energy to think about why it became like this, and the rain of light fell on it, just like who fell on the iron pot that was burned red, and bursts of steaming white mist rose.

It's just that, unlike the water that fell onto the iron pot and was evaporated, the light rain fell on the body of the big sword undead, and it was not only the light rain that was "evaporated" and turned into white mist, but also the body of the undead, as well as the soul fire power of the big knife undead.

Then the Broadsword Undead began to scream in horror, it found that its life was being consumed and dispersed by this rain of light, it wanted to run, but there were too many of its kind around it so that it had no way to run, and the rain of light fell on it, like sulfuric acid falling on people.

"Slag scum!"

The weakest of them, the undead of the big knife could only struggle and scream in panic.

"Roar roar" (damn it, what happened!) ）

And the undead troll, which is much stronger than the Broadsword Undead, also roared loudly, and its body was huge, so it would be drenched in more light and rain, and it would naturally suffer much more damage than the Broadsword Undead.

However, the huge body of the undead monster makes it hurt more and at the same time brings it more strength and protection, so even if this huge monster is surrounded by white mist now, it is not in danger of life for the time being, and such a rain of light cannot affect its soul fire.

It's just that although life doesn't have to worry about being hurt by the light rain, the light rain also restricts the strength and action of the undead trolls, and their bodies are constantly corroded, making several undead trolls a little unstable and falling to the ground all at once.

This feeling of being empowered but confined to weakness makes them very angry.

Moreover, although the light rain has not hurt their soul fire, it does not mean that they are safe, but there is still the existence of human soldiers.

"Ding, Ding"

"Great, the magic of the sacrifice is here!"

The light rain fell on the heads of the human soldiers, knocking their armor to a tinkling sound, and a lot of light rain also "sneaked in" along the gaps in the armor, however, the light rain did not make the soldiers feel cold like ordinary rain, on the contrary, it was warm, it flowed into the soldiers' bodies, eliminating the injuries and psychological fatigue of the soldiers.

The armor that had been knocked by the light rain suddenly became bright, and the weapons and swords in the hands of the soldiers lit up with a faint glow of holy light.

Use such a weapon blessed with holy light to deal with undead monsters, then the effect will be doubled!

"All of them! Start, counterattack! ”

The captain raised his sword, the faint light of the light on it was very warm and uplifting, looking at the undead monster enemies who were weakened by the sudden rain of light, the captain loudly gave the order to counterattack.

"Yes!"

"Rush! Kill! ”

The soldiers immediately began to counterattack the undead monsters, and the undead monsters, at this moment, looked very weak and powerless, as if they were slaughtering humans before, and now, it was their turn to be slaughtered by humans.

This is the power of the Dawn of Great Magic.

Great magic, all powerful magic that can change the tide of battle.