Chapter 787: The Decisive Battle (13)

The battlefield on the Western Front has fallen into complete chaos.

The appearance of multiple main gods in the same area made the elemental tides chaotic, and the rules of the space were repeatedly hit by the demon army, and they were already in tatters.

The Elemental Chaos Zone, or the Dead Demon Zone, is often the scene after the forbidden spell, or the ancient battlefield of the Mythological Era, but because there are too many main god-level existences here to fight with all their might, the Dead Demon Zone, which only exists in books, appears in reality.

And the most affected by the elemental tidal chaos are probably the archmages who are participants in the battlefield.

Ordinary little mages and apprentices can't cast spells at all in such an environment, and the result of forcibly casting spells is to be destroyed by uncontrollable magic power, such as a small fireball suddenly turning into a fire storm.

Truth-level mages are basically in their own realm, and such an environment will not ban them, and they will not be restricted by the arbitrary power of the realm in their own world, which is also the basic condition for the top combat power to participate in the divine war.

But the impact is also huge, after all, mage is a profession that is accustomed to relying on external forces and natural rules, and the chaotic elemental tides make it only rely on its own magic reserves to fight, and before adapting to the new environment, it is predictable that the combat power will be sharply reduced.

The sky is wailing, the earth is tearing, the devils, demons and the undead are still refusing to give up, and the dark demons in mid-air have become the only source of light, and the unsettling fear cannot help spreading, in this chaotic battlefield, the archmage can die from a skeleton archer who can disintegrate at any time.

"Get up!"

The Master of Spells, Muter, was the oldest archmage on the trip, his face wrinkled, and he always trembled like a wounded nezumi on crutches. He usually doesn't appear in front of the new generation. He was even ridiculed by his juniors. But when the crisis comes, the true colors of the veteran are revealed.

The elements of earth and wind that the archmage mastered with all his might, his short body swelled up several times suddenly, and sweat was left on his green face, but what he controlled with all his strength was not an attack spell.

Driven by Master Mute, the skin of the ground was cut one by one, and the temporary floating dishes were erected. They vary in size, the largest can be called a floating island, and the smallest is large enough to carry dozens of people.

All the floating saucers slowly levitated upwards, which was very eye-catching on the battlefield.

Looking at this floating saucer, the nimble mage was first surprised, then happy, and immediately flew towards the floating saucer, and the more reckless juniors also woke up under the reminder of their compatriots, and leaned towards the nearest floating saucer one by one.

The most dangerous thing now is due to the emergence of the forces of the abyss. A battlefield of utter chaos, where mages can only fight on their own. In the face of the devil and demon who suddenly appeared beside him, he died inexplicably and worthlessly.

And as long as they regroup together, they will naturally be able to form battle columns according to their usual training, with someone to assist, someone to defend, and someone to attack, and on the premise of worry-free, they can give full play to their true strength.

As expected, when the mages dropped the floating saucer, they immediately built a new defensive position according to their own research direction, some provided energy to float the floating saucer, some weaved new defensive spells, some began to contact other colleagues, and some began to chant powerful attack spells after gaining a foothold.

Perhaps the academic school seems clumsy and chaotic in the face of unexpected situations, but when the situation is slightly stabilized, the solid theoretical foundation allows them to explode with amazing combat power in an instant.

Each floating disc is a mage unit, in which the high-level mages teleport in a chain, choose the most suitable location for themselves, and let several floating discs unite together, a simple mage tower is built.

The top archmages are surrounded by mid-level mages of the same lineage to command joint spells, and the apprentices are busy charging and reinforcing the defensive positions, and as the first wave of spells is chanted, countless summoned creatures descend from the void, and with the cover of cannon fodder, the defensive field has also been successfully reduced, so that the caster can cast spells with peace of mind, and the mages' serial bombing spells have forced the demons back.

And in the highest sky, there were only more than twenty people standing on the smallest floating dish, but it was the core of the entire battlefield.

Kayed, Amara, Osruvin, Alosso, the Truth mages and their apprentices naturally stood together, and at the center of them were the Murt Archmages who were struggling to maintain the spells, and these top mages were not focusing on the battlefield of "apprentices" and demons, they were searching the entire battlefield for an opportunity to change the tide of battle.

The dark night without light was not an obstacle for them, and in the chaotic battlefield, the most conspicuous thing was undoubtedly the area where the main gods fought.

The scuffle between Barbarot and Black Moore continues, the two beasts are biting and fighting each other, the earth trembling with the roar of the beasts, and the two intertwined monsters make it difficult for the archmages to intervene and do not want to interfere.

"Ours over there?"

"That lion-headed monster, that headless giant isn't a good guy at first glance."

"Don't be stupid, that black giant is Black Moore, the betrayed Lord of the Devil, Barbarrot the Eater of the Abyss, is our enemy."

Even if someone pointed out friend or foe, the archmages still lacked the interest to intervene on that side of the battlefield.

On the other hand, it was the giant god who fought each other, the giant god in the cloud kept summoning thunder, and the sparks of heavy punches were tearing through the restrictions of space, while the bronze god of war was still struggling to support, even if he was beaten and couldn't stop vomiting blood, he became more and more excited and happy.

The bridge of Danatis's nose was still shattered, and ridiculous nosebleeds rained down, and the area stained with divine blood accelerated the process of abyssal transformation of this area, but he became more and more courageous.

This is undoubtedly the most important battlefield, but looking at the Titan's arm that is tearing through space, even the transcendents have to stay away from such a battlefield, and the leaking fist wind can easily kill the dragon, such a fist can't kill Danatis, what can the mages who are so far away do.

"Give me twenty hours to hold the spell, I promise to kill him....... it's a little difficult to get killed, but it's definitely no problem to get hurt."

"Heh, I also want to say that if you drive Ainro's Cloudsdale over, you will directly blow him up into the sky with the hundreds of years of magic power reserves of Ainro's Cloudsdale City."

The two Truth Mages were having fun in the midst of hardship, and neither of them expected that it would be just an "ordinary encirclement and suppression", but they would encounter the main force of the abyss and the plural main gods of the abyss.

But they really didn't talk nonsense, if this was the country of mages, if this was the cloud city of the mages, with the magic reserves of the strongest mage city in the mainland, even the main god would not be pleased.

"Time on the battlefield is life, let's not talk nonsense....... Cloudsdale will take twenty minutes to arrive. When the time comes, you will fulfill your promise. ”

Amara, with her eyes closed, directly threw out amazing information, and the archmages were stunned for a moment, with different expressions, some showing a look of sudden realization, some with surprise on their faces, and some with a little depression.

Since the supreme institution of mages is Cloudsdale, it can naturally be moved, but due to the strength of the Mage Country, Cloudsdale has never had a chance to make a move.

And considering the huge area and mass of Cloud City, the speed of movement is not fast, it can only set off first, stepping on the time to reach the battlefield, and those depressed archmages obviously thought that they were excluded from the intelligence.

"Don't blame the old woman for hiding it, we have always had a lot of people inside, and if you want to hide from your opponent, you must first hide it from your own people. Only a few people in the 'inner ring' know about this. ”

Amara of "Star Revelation" still explained a little.

Then, the news of the imminent arrival of Cloudsdale spread throughout the warriors of the Mage Nation under the spread of the archmages, and for a while, the news of the imminent arrival of reinforcements boosted their morale.

At this time, Amara looked at the dark sky, where the angel of light, wielding the holy sword, was fighting the great devil, and the interweaving of light and shadow made everything blurred.

Black holes, voids, rifts, dead demon zones, and other-dimensional scenes, their battlefields are probably the most dangerous.

Light and shadow are being torn apart, and the two Winged Pilots, desperately trying to seize control of the Light, are fighting to the death in a way that the world cannot understand.

I'm afraid no one understands such a battlefield, but at least, it's an equal balance of power.

There is no doubt that the rumors that were regarded as nonsense are already true, and the strongest paladin in mortal body is already a face-to-head existence with the main god.

The battlefield in front of him made Amara, who had gone through countless years, also sigh a little.

"Human beings, really the most incredible creatures, were still about the same kid as Margaret back then, and it has only been more than a hundred years since they were able to come this far."

As Margaret's mentor, although she was very optimistic about Roland back then, she never expected the other party to come to this point.

And she didn't have much time to sigh, perhaps it was the situation on the battlefield that made the pilots of Cloud City speed up, and the torn black clouds revealed Yangguan, and the gorgeous and magnificent city fell from the sky.

"Start the counteroffensive! Let them see the power of the mage! Look at the power of mortals! ”

I don't know who shouted out first, and one by one "fireworks" and "lights" began to burn the whole world. (To be continued.) )