In an instant, a flood of information flooded Isabella's mind, from the intricacies of the laws of the multiverse, to gratitude, joy, and reverence from the mages in desperate hope. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the double tide of elements and energy only lasted for a short period of eight days, it was no less than a catastrophe for the mages in the area that had not been covered by the magic web until today.

What is magic?

Anyone who has heard of the power of magic knows that magic can dominate the four elements, two major energies, and can create a torrent of elements to annihilate the target with the chanting of spells and the wave of a magic wand.

Earth spikes, vines, waves, ice edges, wind blades, lightning, flames, light mist, and curses are all part of the power of mages.

And, of course, there are the desperate and terrifying Scourge spells that can wipe a small city off the face of the earth!

Although there are priests who are also spellcasters inside, and there are powerful professional knights, warriors, and archers to counter and restrain them, it has to be said that the profession of mage has maintained a high and transcendent social status for thousands of years with its relatively scarce number and powerful power, and has a lot of wealth and power in its hands.

To the priests, the extreme mages ridiculed them as "parasites of the gods" and "slaves of the gods"; For power classes, "savage", "rude", and "even the head is full of muscles" are the most common labels.

No matter what time it is, mages will always be one of the most desirable and desirable professions for young people full of dreams.

If you have to find one dissatisfaction, it is probably that the mage has too high requirements for talent and excludes the vast majority of people.

However, it must be admitted that behind the respect and benefits and status of mages since Colin and Morgan pioneered the age of magic, there are countless envy, jealousy, and hatred hidden in the dark.

If the mages still have the other's elemental energy in their possession, they can easily fill the envy of others to satisfy their vanity, continue to enjoy that fluttering sense of superiority, or simply ignore it and dismiss it.

But if one day the mages lose their power and fall from the clouds to the dust, becoming worthless mud, the acid of jealousy that has been worthless to the mages for thousands of years will immediately explode into an abyss of destruction, and they will be devoured.

Hiding in the secret chamber and relying on the last two magic crystals to keep the magic circle running, Grion is just a microcosm of the insignificance of other professions and forces fighting back against mages.

Grion curled himself into a corner of the chamber with a dejected face, blood still running down his forehead, obscuring his eyes.

The embarrassed mage wiped the wound on his forehead, his expression extremely complicated.

Since he was appointed as the city lord of Gray Eagle City in the Killing Kingdom, no, it should be said that he has never been so embarrassed since he became the Golden ** Master of the Frost Faction.

It wasn't any Golden Sword Saint who cut a wound on his forehead, but a bronze guard from the City Lord's Mansion who didn't even give a single one in his eyes.

This was simply the funniest joke in the world eight days ago, which bronze warrior dared to shoot at a golden ** master, Grion could pat his chest and guarantee that with just one bronze spell, he could tear the little bronze warrior to pieces!

However, after Merika arrives in a different land, the joke becomes a fact, and it happens to him.

At first, Grion was able to pretend that nothing had happened, but soon it was revealed.

The failure of magic is obviously not a special case, and the mages of the Killing Kingdom and even the entire world are facing the same problem.

The explosive news that the mages had lost their power and were unable to cast their spells and that their magic had failed was even spread before Merika had fully descended on another continent.

Black Iron and Bronze rank mages directly lose all spell casting abilities, and they can't even release even the most basic spells.

Except for the mental power that is higher than ordinary people and the magic power of the body being invalidated, there is no difference between ordinary people.

The Silver Mage fell two ranks, to the lowest rank of the Professional, the Black Iron Rank.

As for the Golden ** Master, Gerry once again did not give up on the new water elemental that was floating in the air and did not obey the call, and his strength was barely maintained at the bronze rank.

The bronze rank is simply not enough for a Grion who is prone to silver spells such as the Winter Ice Ring and Blizzard, or even natural disaster spells such as extreme deep cold.

You must know that none of the deputy city lords and former subordinates who are eyeing him outside are weaker than silver, and the leader of them is still a golden sword master who has developed an alienation ability.

Once the magic array outside the secret room is breached, an unprecedented disaster awaits him.

"Lizman, the position of the city lord is already yours!"

Looking at the fainter and fainter aura of spells on the magic array, Grion hurriedly inlaid one of the magic crystals into it.

This action, which used to be easy for him, became very difficult after the magic failed, and his brain was hit by the power of the magic array itself, as if someone had hammered it twice with a hammer to his temple, and it hurt and hurt, and he almost fainted.

"You're laughing, Lord Castle. The latest order from the Church has come down, and it is forbidden for any force to commit atrocities against mages in the Killing Kingdom, and I am here to take you out. ”

Ha! If it weren't for the fact that his head hurts so badly now, and he has to lean against the corner to prevent him from collapsing to the ground, Grion would almost laugh out loud.

He knew the orders of the Church, and he knew them when he hid in a secret room to survive.

But a large-scale and large-scale counterattack against the mage could not be stopped by a simple order from the church.

The once-high-spirited and admired mage fell from the altar overnight, and asked himself if Grion would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

What mage doesn't have a wealth that makes people blush?

Gold Jewels, Magic Crystals, Magic Items, Spell Scrolls......

While many power-ups and spell scrolls are starting to fail, they certainly won't care.

Tearing apart the spellbooks that mages hold as treasures, breaking their wands, and scraping away their wealth is enough for them to vent the pressures and shadows that have come from the mage profession for thousands of years.

What's more, you can also trample the noble mages under your feet, and admire their powerless struggles and cries of pain and despair, anyone can get incomparable satisfaction and pleasure from this huge contrast China.

Of course, these are still lucky, the real unlucky and terrifying is that they fell into the hands of the former enemy, humiliation, whipping and even the capital can be regarded as mild, and the torture methods such as waterboarding, stick punishment, stoning punishment, and sawing punishment really explain what it means to be tragic and bloody and cruel.

Now what happened to the mage is like a dam that has been broken by a flood, and even if the church has the heart to protect it, it will not be able to suppress the contradictions that suddenly erupt in a moment.

Even...... Even the Church itself is secretly involved in this mage catastrophe that has engulfed the entire world.

Grion can be appointed as the lord of the city in a theocratic country, what does it depend on, it is nothing more than the identity of the golden ** master.

Now that he has lost his former glory, strength, and value, where can the Church of the God of Killing still care for him.

There was a chuckle from outside the secret room, like the confident laughter of a hunter after seeing his prey struggling powerlessly in a trap.

Rumble! A sword slashed heavily on the secret room, and the magic aura of the magic array presided over by a magician above the silver level was like a candle in the wind, shaking violently and crumbling.

"Lizman, I thought we didn't have a grudge."

Grion forced himself to insert the last magic crystal into it, calculated the time it could keep the magic array running, about ten minutes left, and tried his best to say in a free and easy tone, maintaining the last trace of dignity.

"Lord of the City, we naturally have no grudges. The real grudge is on your index finger, and you can't keep that wealth. Outside the secret room, a burly man licked his lips, "How about a space ring in exchange for a year's protection?" ”

Grione looked at the spatial ring on his index finger, the wealth in it could buy half of the Gray Eagle City, but now he could only exchange it for a year's protection, and it was still not counted.

"Put away your stupid thoughts." Grion was so angry that he cursed, and secretly decided in his heart that he would end his life with an ice edge the moment the magic array was breached.

This is probably the most dignified death he can fight for now.

Time passed little by little, the aura of the spell became more and more dim, and the footsteps of the god of death became closer and closer.

Rumble! The spell was finally extinguished, and Grion could even hear the cruel and triumphant laughter of the men outside.

Two swords, as long as two swords, the secret room will be shattered by the attack of a golden sword master.

Just as Grione closed his eyes, ready to slam the long-prepared spell at his head, a strange wave swept past him.

Breath of magic!

It's the breath of magic!

Grion opened his eyes, ignoring the secret chamber where a crack had appeared, and summoned the remnants of his spirit to feel the magical aura with all his might.

"Magic Web!"

"The Magic Web is a large-scale arcane magic network platform provided by the Mysterious Lady to the multiverse spellcaster, and the ownership and management rights are owned by the Mysterious Lady......"

"The Multiverse Magical Network Usage Agreement, hereinafter referred to as the "Agreement", the final interpretation of this Agreement to the extent permitted by the laws of the Multiverse belongs to the Mysterious Lady......"

"The user of the magic network (hereinafter referred to as the 'Arcanist') should understand all the contents of this agreement, and only after acknowledging and agreeing to all the terms of this agreement can download the pre-arcane [Arcane Seed] and [Arcane Fire] to complete the transfer."

About Arcanist......

About Arcane ......

"Magic Net! Arcane! Arcanist! ”

Grione covered his face and laughed and sat on the ground against the corner of the wall, not to mention a "Multiverse Magic Network Usage Agreement" that roughly followed the principle of equivalent exchange, even if it was to pay the price of his soul in exchange for normal spell casting ability, he was willing to do so.

Having lost his magical abilities and experienced the hardships involved, he would not hesitate to pay any price for his strength, including his life and soul.

I have carefully read and agree to the above agreement!

Download Arcane ******** Arcane!

"Light the arcane fire and become an arcane master!"

"Detect Arcanist Spiritual Talents...... Magical Talent ...... Class Level...... Comprehensive Judgment ...... Final Cast Talent: Standard! ”

"Arcanist Cast Template Generation ......"

"It seems that our lord is crazy!"

Breaking through the magic circle and the secret room, the men saw the embarrassed mage cowering in the corner, trembling with laughter.

"It's a shame."

What a glorious golden ** master was driven crazy like this.

The man put away his sword and reached out to grab it at the mage.

With the strength of his Golden Sword Master, not to mention a bronze mage who has no power to resist this capture, even a silver warrior may not be able to dodge.

"Haha......" Grion looked up at the Golden Swordmaster who had grabbed at him, laughing and holding out a finger at him, laughing breathlessly.

"The lord of the castle seems to be really crazy!"

"If he had committed suicide just now, he might have died a happier death, but now he ......"

The vice-lord of the city will definitely let him not survive, he can't die, maybe he will be merciful and give him death after suffering the most terrible torture and punishment in the world.

The subordinates who once belonged to the city lord of Gray Eagle City watched from afar and talked to each other.

"Scorching Waterfall!"

Bear! A total of six waterfalls of flames descended with a bang, drowning the man who was caught off guard.

Eden.

"How does it feel?" Isabella opened her eyes and saw Adam's face close at hand.

"Whew......" Isabella exhaled, her expression complicated.

After a long time, he nodded and said, "It's not bad, from today onwards, the magic net is the basis and method of casting spells by the multiverse arcanists." ”

The power from the four elemental planes makes the magic web more powerful and mysterious, the magic system is more and more perfect, and the information of the laws of the multiverse makes Isabella's attainments in the magic field deeper, paving the way for igniting the divine fire to obtain the magic field in the future.

"Adam, it's good that you protected the mages of the Duchy as soon as the New World arrived, otherwise you wouldn't ......"

Isabella said and pointed to her head, the moment the magic net merged into the three new continents just now, she felt that many mages on Merica were exhausted, and not everyone had the same good fortune as Grion at the last moment.

More often than not, they are murdered on the first day after their magic fails.

The catastrophe was so bloody that when the latest batch of Merika Arcanists poured into the net, Isabella received the power of faith, and there were quite a few of them.

"That's a good thing." Adam smiled and said, "But you can't directly absorb the power of faith without divine fire, but you can mix them with your magical knowledge to extract divinity." ”

Magical divinity!

***

Toury, a traditional city in France, is called Lyon in the north.

She became the temporary capital of Frans after she tore apart the territory of France during the Scorched Flame Dynasty and the Celts, forcing the Church of the Dawn to shrink its power to the south.

Now, of course, it has been taken over by the Griffon Empire, with a large army from the Celts and priests of the Templars stationed in the city.

Still, whenever night falls, the city is plagued by fighting in retaliatory assassinations of the Celts by Frans loyalists.

A piece of land has been run by a church for thousands of years, enough for a particular faith to penetrate the hearts of the people, let alone the Church of the Dawn, which is known for its strict control of thoughts.

In this land, they have never lacked diehards, even after the fall of the Lord of Dawn and Order.

God's death made them more fearless and face death.

Death for death was a rejoicing victory for them.

"Looks like you're not going to say it?"

In the gloomy underground secret room of the Durui City Lord's Mansion, there were only two rows of torches dancing with uncertain firelight, which was eerie and terrifying, and Hilgai held his hands on his chest and looked condescendingly at the Golden Sword Saint who was sent here by Galen.

"Lackeys of the Sun God, I curse one day......" His latter words were kicked back by a descendant of Carthus.

Galen looked embarrassed and said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Your Excellency Sergei, his mouth is very strict, and he is not willing to tell the hiding place of those rats no matter what. ”

After the fall of the Lord of Dawn and Order and the defeat of Frans, this Carthusian descendant broke the shackles and successfully rose to the rank of Legend, becoming another legendary professional of the Griffin Empire.

After many years, the blood of the Frans royal family once again set foot on the land of the French capital, as the victor.

Sergei sighed and looked at the former deputy head of the Glorious Knights with pity: "It's you yourself who didn't seize the opportunity. ”

The criminal officer has the unique ability of alienation, and he will be punished to hell forever!

"Ahh

Galen only saw the man rumored to be the founder of the Templar Inquisition glance at the deputy head on the ground, who immediately let out a terrible scream.

But the screams stopped abruptly just as they burst out of the other person's throat, and lasted not even a second.

The Golden Sword Saint, who was tied up by the Five Flowers, rolled his eyes, his face was distorted, his muscles were bulging, his limbs were twitching, and he was dripping in cold sweat, as if he was suffering the most terrible pain in the world.

And all this, simply because Sergey glanced at each other!

What a terrifying power!

Subsequently, Galen reacted that this should be Sergei's alienation ability, and it was spiritual, but it did not affect Sergei's powerful impression in his heart in the slightest.

I don't know how long he can hold out, and as soon as this question arose in Galen's heart, he saw that the poor Golden Sword Saint's body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes glazed over, and he was panting heavily, like a dead fish.

"The Manor of Morsorid, in the outer city of Durrey, where the remnants of the Church of the Dawn are hidden."

This...... So that's it?

Galen was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes, the problem they hadn't been able to solve for two whole days His Excellency Sergei had solved it with a single glance!

"Tonight you lead the army to wipe them out."

"Yes!" Galen remembered the address, turned and left.

"Wait."

Galen looked at Sergei suspiciously: "Your Excellency Sergei, what other orders do you have?" ”

Sergey walked to the table, sat down, picked up a pen and wrote quickly.

After about ten minutes, Sergei rolled up the parchment and threw it to Galen: "This is part of the systematic method of the Dawn Church to train the Alienation Ability Holy Sword Strike, I heard that there is something in common with your Spear of Victory, take it." ”

Galen held the parchment in his hand, and was so overwhelmed by the sudden ecstasy that he couldn't speak for a long time, and even the steps of leaving the secret room were fluttering.

When the door to the secret room was closed, Sergei frowned and whispered to the empty corner: "Come out!" ”

"Interesting alienation abilities." A dark and ugly viper crawled out of the shadows in the corner, sticking out its tongue and hissing, "No wonder you were appointed head of the Templar Inquisition. ”

"Your Highness Mammon, you have been chasing after me since I left the Heavenly Mountain, and you have even divided your will to incarnate here. Are you not afraid of the divine light of our Lord? ”

"Don't resist so much, Sergey. I've heard of your name. "The serpent wandered along the throbbing shadows of the chamber.

Sergei sneered: "Then you should know that this is the territory of the Holy Griffin Empire, if you let people from other forces see it, I am afraid that there will be a misunderstanding between Heaven Mountain and the Greedy Demon God." ”

"No, it won't, never." The viper climbed up the table, "Because no one knows you exist." ”

Sergei's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at the viper with vigilance.

"I'm not a god of fear, but I can still feel the awe, or fear, of others of you."

"For example?"

The Greedy Demon God Snake coiled in front of Sergei and spit out a slippery voice: "For example, the legendary sword master just now. ”

"Let me see, you help the Templars in the dark with those dirty things, and no one knows your merits. Even if they knew, they still feared you, and regarded you like a beast. ”

With his head held high and at eye level with Sergei, the Viper concluded: "Your unsung efforts have not been rewarded. ”

"You are a powerful sword master at the pinnacle of legends, and glory and power are what you should enjoy, not here, a dark basement that even rats don't want to visit."

The viper rushed to Sergei at once, and with its tongue almost touched the latter's nose: "You deserve better." ”

"It is my honor not to bother and to pay for my lord." Sergei pursed his lips and said.

"Pay? Dedication? Glory? Ha, these are all lies! Andrew, the god of knights! Simon, Angel of Judgment! Teresa, who oversees the affairs of the Church, is like the sun...... The spokesman of the Lord God of Heaven on earth, the Pope! Garon, in charge of the emperor's ** power! What about you? ”

Viper slowed down his tone and said earnestly, "And I heard that the Templar is working hard to spread the exploits of Teresa and Garon in the Holy Griffon Empire and increase their prestige. You should know what the Templars do? ”

"Collect faith." The man's deep, deep voice echoed through the chamber.

"That's right, now it's time to collect faith, and the next step is to light the divine fire. In terms of strength, you are no worse than Teresa and Garon; In terms of status, the head of the Inquisition was no less than the Minister of War. Is it because you wander in darkness that you are destined to be a mortal forever? ”

The tall, lanky middle-aged man was silent.

"I can help you." The viper looked at him with pity, and the bewitching aura unique to the greedy demon god spread out in the dark secret room, "I heard that there is a golden apple tree in the Garden of Eden. (To be continued.) )