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Arthas replied, then looked at Frost Sorrow behind him - it was time for the Little Demon Sword to help.
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"Gianna, I don't think you have forgotten what Antonidas taught you, right?"
Archmage Modra said to Gianna with a smile as he stood at the front of the coalition formation, guarded by a group of heavily armed soldiers.
"Of course not!"
Gianna clenched the staff in her hand and said loudly - this was the first time she had been involved in a battle between mages and mages.
"Alright, use your magic to support me, I hope you brought enough jerky, it's not an easy battle......"
Archmage Modra nodded, then leaned into his arms, raised the expensive staff in his hand, and began to chant the incantation loudly.
Gianna stood nervously behind Archmage Modra, her hands glowing with a lilac arcane glow, and she only waited until Archmage's spell was completed before she would support her with her magic.
Soon, the sky above the Wall of Greymane changed, and at some point, a huge six-pointed star-shaped magic array suddenly appeared.
Archmage Modra looked at the battlefield in front of him, and despite the fireballs and flaming arrows flying, the soldiers of the coalition did not dodge, allowing the fireballs to explode around him, charging forward as always, and soon approached the Wall of Greymane.
Mages can cast spells, but they are not good marksmen - for them, fast-moving soldiers are not good targets, and it is only up to luck to hit them - and the pine trees, because they are freshly cut down, drenched in water and smeared with wet mud, are not easily ignited by fireballs.
But Archmage Modra knew that once these soldiers got close to the walls, they wouldn't be able to dodge spells so easily, so his own role came into play.
Archmage Modra knew that her mission was not to attack, but to interfere with those mages of the Kingdom of Gilneth, so she chose an ice spell with relatively small consumption and weak attack strength but a wide attack range-Blizzard.
Using the high-speed rotating air flow brought by the magic array, causing a certain degree of vacuum compression, and then increasing the humidity of the air in a small area, it will bring an artificial snowfall - this is the general principle of the mage blizzard.
Logically speaking, Archmage Modra would not be able to reach the Wall of Greymane when he stood in this position and cast spells, but if he got closer, he would probably be shot by those archers.
That's where Gianna's power comes in—Archmage Modra unleashes her spell nearby, while the young mage uses her magic to relocate the circle above the Wall of Greymane.
One requires a huge amount of mana, the other requires a high level of concentration and fine control, and neither Archmage Modra nor Gianna is too easy.
But the effort was worth it - when the temperature turned bitterly cold and the ice arrows with countless ice cubes above their heads were crumbling, the mages of the Kingdom of Gilneth quickly gave up harassing the Coalition soldiers and began to seek a safer position.
Archmage Modra and Gianna also improvised to move, no matter where those mages from the Kingdom of Gilneth moved, as soon as they cast a spell, a huge magic circle would float over their heads and rain down ice cubes.
Archmage's mana passed quickly, and soon her face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat seeped through her pores, soaking her mage's robes, revealing her still delicate and slender figure.
However, Archmage Modra gritted her teeth and persevered, knowing that as long as the mages of the Kingdom of Gilneth were not allowed to settle down and cast spells, she would be able to buy time for the soldiers of the coalition army.
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"This spell is very powerful!"
Arthas said in surprise - he really didn't expect Archmage Modra and Gianna to be able to unleash such a combinable combination of magic.
"Humph!"
Frost's sad and disgruntled nasal voice came from Arthas's side - the little magic sword was angry, and the consequences were serious!
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Originally, everyone around Arthas was watching the situation on the battlefield, hoping that Prince Danas's plan would be carried out smoothly, but their attention was quickly drawn to their side.
"Are any of you feeling a little cold?"
Varian Ureon rubbed his palms together and asked, confused.
"You're not alone......"
Prince Danas also said with a wry smile.
"It reminds me of the Danmoro Snow Field...... What's going on? ”
Muradin's Brass touched his beard, as if worried about whether it would be frozen on it.
"Frost Lady?"
Wen Leisa, who did not go to the battlefield, immediately discovered the source of the problem - a little blue light burst out around Frost's sad body, her jet-black hair was windless, and her cold face looked particularly moving.
"Xiaoshuang, what are you doing?"
Arthas also noticed that something was wrong with Frost Grief, and asked curiously.
"Hmph, let that bad woman Gianna see how weak she really is!"
Frost Sorrow spoke loudly, then ignored his master and concentrated on casting the massive spell.
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"Gianna, what's that? Did you do it? ”
Archmage Modra was drenched in sweat, but when she panted and observed the Wall of Greymane, she noticed that something was wrong there—a huge energy fluctuation swirled over her magic circle, and the spatial rift caused by that fluctuation even caused her mana to drain at several times the rate.
"No...... Not me! I don't know how! ”
Controlling the spells that should have been cast nearby to descend on distant cities was already very difficult for Gianna; She didn't know what was going on, but said in a weak tone - like Archmage Modra, she was a little overwhelmed.
At this moment, that energy fluctuation suddenly exploded, and the powerful impact force destroyed the magic circle that Archmage Modra and Gianna had jointly released on the Wall of Greymane in an instant, causing it to turn into a little lilac fluorescence, which quickly disappeared.
"What's going on? How could Gilneth have such a powerful mage? ”
Archmage Modra asked in surprise.
"That power, it seems to be...... Frost Lady? ”
Gianna was affected a little when the magic circle broke, and she suddenly shrank to the ground, weakly supporting her body, and then said intermittently.
"Is that her? Why would she attack us? ”
Archmage Modra asked in surprise as he remembered the cold little girl who had followed Arthas, who always seemed out of place with everything around her.
"I don't know ......"
Gianna replied weakly, then took out the jerky she had prepared in advance from her pocket, put a piece in her mouth, and chewed it vigorously - not greedy, but the spell just now was too expensive, and Gianna had to use every bit of limited time to replenish her strength.
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"Hmph, these two guys who don't know what to do, it's really troublesome!"
Frost Sorrow muttered in a low voice - the little magic sword is about to enlarge its move, but Archmage Modra and Gianna's mage are still in front of her, can she not be angry?
Soon, although there was no obvious six-pointed star magic array, the mages on the Wall of Greymane also felt the powerful energy fluctuations; They all looked up at the sky, unaware of what was about to happen.
"Ahh My eyes! ”
Suddenly, two crystalline blue rays flashed, and a mage from the Kingdom of Gilneth fell to the ground, lying on the cold ground, rolling on the ground with his eyes covered, red blood constantly gurgling out of his fingers, dripping beside him, and there was a tendency to freeze.
The mage who fell to the ground rolled around wailing, but the soldiers and mages around him avoided his body and looked overhead in horror.