"Grant, I need an explanation! Now that we've recaptured the Core Control Terminal, why not fight back now? As long as a few of our old guys take action, those god sticks won't be so wreaking havoc!! ”

Felton, whose eyes were filled with countless starlight, roared violently as always.

"Lord Felton, do you wish to turn Skethity into the ruins of a great city?"

Grant Einstead said expressionlessly: "What's more, Paul III of the Eternal Temple hasn't made a move yet, so we can't act rashly!" ”

"Paul III? Is he coming too? ”

The Sleeper Mentor, who was listening to the two arguing, asked, "Grant, how did you know about this?" ”

After a long period of muttering, Grant briefly explained, "...... Secret channels. ”

"Secret channel? Hehe......"

Dick seemed to think of something, and the pale flames in his eyes flickered violently a few times, and he let out a meaningful chuckle.

"What are you talking about? I don't think we can wait any longer! No matter what kind of hole cards the Eternal Temple still has...... We can't be silent like this!! What if the entire floating city was reduced to ruins? ”

“…… You say it easily! How much effort and effort did it take the sages to establish and improve this city? And how much are we investing in it? ”

……

The arguments of several Grand Arcanists continued, but the "Skethites", who had been ravaged by the temple, wailed in the blood and fire.

As night fell, the massive chaos of the battle finally came to an end.

The remnants of the low-level mages have formed a group under the command of a few mid-level mages, and they rely on their geographical advantages to resist the attacks of the Eternal Temple and the Templar Order wave after wave, and Victor is one of them.

"Mr. Victor, the situation is not good!"

A high-prestige four-ring mage said to Victor with a heavy face, "I don't know why the higher echelons of the Society are holding on to the Tower of Babel and not taking any action...... Without the help of a high-level mage, we people won't be able to survive for long! By now, almost all of the mage apprentices, and two-thirds of the low-ranking mages, had fallen to the Templars' swords...... There are also major mage families, except for a few families who are still waiting for help, most of the mage families were completely destroyed in this premeditated sneak attack...... It's so miserable!! ”

Victor looked at the low-level mages around him who were pale and overdrawn, and let out a long sigh.

"Don't panic!" Victor whispered, "Your Excellency must have considered it all...... They won't sit idly by with us! ”

"I can only hope that this is ......"

The four-ring mage's expression was gloomy, and it was obvious that he was not optimistic about the subsequent development of the battle situation.

"You'd better rest for a while, otherwise the recovery effect of mental power will be very poor......"

Victor comforted him in a calm tone and let him go back to rest.

"What should I do?"

Unconsciously, Victor, who led everyone to survive the encirclement and suppression, has become the backbone of every mage, and as long as he stays in the team, everyone still maintains the hope of survival! Although this hope is very slim, it is much better than nothing.

Victor's command ability is basically the experience of leading a group in the game in his previous life, and using it in this real world, although there are inevitably many flaws, it is enough!

Moreover, in the battle after battle, Victor, as the commander, continued to summarize and accumulate gradually grew...... People are forced out!!

"My lord is eternal!"

"My lord is eternal!"

Just then, a deafening cry rang out from the darkness, and a group of Templars with a golden glow and a divine buff charged rushed towards them.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

As soon as Victor slapped the robe on his body, he instantly activated the three-ring spell "Defensive Energy Damage Shield".

In the light of the shimmer of the spell, Victor's eyes were resolute, and he issued one command after another loudly.

"Team 1, Area 2, Area 3, two rounds of 'greasy surgery'......"

"Second team, three rounds of 'mirror shadow' ......"

"Three teams, area six, area seven, two rounds of 'stinky cloud technique' ......"

In order to facilitate the command of the temporary team, Victor divided the remaining mages into three teams according to the mage level, and roughly divided the entire space into eight areas according to the rules of the spatial Cartesian coordinate system.

"After the spell is cast, all of them apply a round of 'Oil on the soles of their feet' and retreat to the dark passage in Area 5......"

According to the current comparison of strength, the remnants of the low-level mage team led by Victor cannot defeat these fanatical temple warriors, and they can only take advantage of the "geographical advantage" to wander around the city...... But even so, the number of mages in the team is still decreasing.

No one complained, because the remnants of the mages knew in their hearts that if it weren't for Victor's excellent command, their group would have been "purified" by the Templars of the temple, and they would not even have a chance to survive.

"Damn! These Templars have long memories...... There is no chance of a backhand strike!! ”

Looking at the steadily advancing enemies, Victor was a little annoyed that he had beaten them too hard last time.

"Let's go! After everyone enters the dark passage, seal the entrance! ”

Seeing that there was no chance to fight back, Victor led the team into the underground passage prepared in advance.

……

"Let these 'heretics' escape again!"

A tall, blonde man, the leader of the Templar Order, thrust his sword into the ground in front of him in frustration. When the raid began, these "heretics" had no power to resist at all, but in the subsequent pursuit, the "heretics" suddenly became "smart", and even launched a counterattack, inflicting one-third of the casualties on the Templar Order!

The blond man knew that a good commander had appeared in the ranks of the remnants of the "heretics".

"My lord! Please show the way......"

The leader of the Templar Order muttered a prayer, his anger unquenchable at the thought of his men who had fallen in the "demonic flames".

It was the fear of the "unquenchable flame" that caused these Templars to lose the opportunity to encircle and suppress the "heretics" again and again.

"My lord! The bishop ordered us to stop the pursuit......"

"Why?"

"Operation Divine Punishment is about to enter its second phase!"

“……”

The leader of the Templar Order was silent, he simply drew his sword from the ground in front of him and turned to leave.

"That guy, I hope you can live...... I will wash away the shame you have left with my own hands!! ”

With a reluctant thought, the Templar Order put an end to the ravages in "Skethiti".

PS: Lao Wei needs time to sort out the follow-up ideas, maybe the update speed will be slower before Thursday, and when Eleven has more time, he will make up for the missing chapters one by one. In addition, I hope that all book friends can vote for Sanjiang to encourage Lao Wei, thank you very much!!