Chapter 1350: Fight!
The unknown world line is closed under the fingertips, more and more of the future becomes illusory, the direction of the ending becomes more and more singular, and finally, it is completely frozen!
Cervantes and Ziegler grinned and anchored themselves to the land again, even if the space around them fluctuated in the next moment, their figures remained in place.
The runes and magic circles that had a chain reaction dimmed one by one, and as far as the eye could see, the entire floating city was already half dark.
At this time, the arcanists realized what the [General Knowledge of All Laws] was—that woman's knowledge had surpassed the highest level of the Assatom world!
The spell was dismantled, the magic circle was analyzed, and the flaws of the mystery lock were hidden in her eyes, is this the [General Knowledge of Ten Thousand Laws]?
Upon the orders of the Grand Arcanists, the Legion of Transcendents lurking near the fortress lifted the robes that covered their bodies, and many figures emerged from the void at the same time, breaking away from their invisibleness.
Even robes engraved with [Invisibility] runes are just consumables in the eyes of the Arcanist!
They don't need to carry any siege equipment, they are already a kind of human weapon in their own right.
More than a hundred transcendents divided into two teams, flanking the fortress from both sides, rushed on the plains outside the city, the speed was unexpected, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached the root of the city.
The Knight of Lund sat on his horseback and drew his short bow, and the three arrows had already been put on the bowstring, and suddenly turned back to face the direction of the fortress, and his eyes followed the cluster of arrows to those transcendentals, and suddenly let go, and the bowstring trembled, cutting the air, and pushing the three arrows away from the place.
The flowing wind slid smoothly through the air guide grooves on the clusters, and the arrows swirled, dragging the spiral of air through the atmosphere.
Two arrows landed on the faces of the two warriors, gouging through their cheeks, knocking their bodies into the air and pinning them to the others.
The last arrow pierced through the shadow that had left the air, and finally smashed into a sword, and the blood beads on the remaining arrow cluster burst out.
"Tosoro, bring someone back!" Knight Kyle, who had put down his mask, ordered in a muffled voice.
The knight nodded silently, pulled the reins and turned his horse's head, raised his sword, and pointed it in the direction of the fortress.
The Knights split in two in silence, and many knights followed in the footsteps of the Tosolo Knights, turning and charging back towards the fortress.
The army in the rear 'tore' and made way for the knights.
The Arcane Empire's legions of transcendents climbed the walls, climbing through the gaps between the bricks.
The iron hooves of the horses kicked the ground, and the knights lowered their upper bodies, almost clinging to the horse's back.
The first transcendent's palm rested against the wall, and his arm threw itself into the air, leaving his body completely exposed to the soldiers' sight.
"Shoot!"
Putting the figures of those transcendents into their sights, the soldiers resolutely pulled the trigger and poured out the bullets in the chamber and magazine with the commander's order.
At this time, the wall was already in sight, and the knight of Tosolo straightened his back, pulled the reins, and exclaimed: "Good horse—get on!"
The war horse then raised its head and neighed, violent emotions suddenly erupted, the fear of hitting the city wall disappeared in an instant, the strength rose from the limbs and hundreds of remains, the power exoskeleton wrapped around the body bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the iron hooves suddenly trampled on the earth, and actually jumped up from the ground and jumped towards the city wall that stood straight to the ground!
The two horses' hooves landed on the city wall first, the exoskeleton absorbed most of the impact, and the power contained in the body suddenly burst out, and the war horse actually carried the knight on the city wall and galloped!
Bullets roared with the ramparts, flames erupted from the muzzles, and the soldiers roared in unison, dumping all the bullets from a magazine in a matter of seconds.
But the bullets failed to land on the transcendentals, and the shields that were unfolded in stress clanged, and all the bullets were bounced away, and the transcendents of the Arcane Empire roared and charged.
Suddenly, a dark shadow fell from the sky, and then more shadows enveloped them.
The knight of Tosolo clamped his horse's belly with his legs, and the horse jumped high from the wall, and he and the horse were like one, and fell to the head of the city, and the long sword in his hand fell, and the sword split the weapon and shield, cutting off the enemy's life!
The knight clenched his sword in one hand and hung down naturally, pulling the reins in the other, and looked back with his horse, and the ferocity suddenly exploded—this scene was deeply ingrained in the minds of every transcendent in the Arcane Empire, and unspeakable fear instantly surged over their hearts and ruled their hearts.
Serena bowed her head at them, stepped out, and disappeared in place.
The knight of Tosolo swung his sword and pointed at the enemies on both sides, "Kill!"
The figure of the maid appeared beside the black dragon, appearing in the frame, in front of the eyes of the Grand Arcanists.
They looked at the screen in front of them with gloomy faces, the reason why that woman dared to appear here was because the floating city they were proud of had been completely 'dismembered' by her, leaving only part of the inner city unbroken, and the rest of the area was no longer under their control.
Except for some urban areas, the rest of the city has become ordinary cities, and all runes and magic circles have disappeared.
The black dragon stabbed his index finger into the temporal part of a legend, watching his eyes quickly dim, and his hands hung weakly, he sneered, pulled out his fingers, and looked at the last legend.
Weak!
Too weak!
It's too weak!
"Alright, Seth. The maid shook her head, stopping the black dragon from continuing to kill senselessly, "Don't waste your time on them, those arcanists are our target."
"No matter how many Warfighters kill, as long as those Arcanists are alive, they will continue to create more transcendents and even Legends, but as long as they die, this war is over. ”
Jacques frowned and let out a scolding: "Tal, what are you doing?!"
The remaining legend was frightened, and when he heard the Grand Arcanist's command, he shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, I don't know...... That black dragon is too powerful!"
I have not been tempered by life and death...... Lack of strong will......
Jacques's face turned white and black, his expression changed dramatically, and his breathing became rapid.
He couldn't see the other two, but he guessed that they were just like him, and their faces weren't very good-looking......
The black dragon said that the 'legend' made by the empire is not a legend in the traditional sense, even though it has gone through a lot of training and tasks, but it has not really sharpened itself, has not experienced the test of life and death, and has not been able to strengthen its will and belief.
——The dignified 'legend' will be 'timid'!
"Death Finger, prepare!" Jacques growled through gritted teeth.
This time, no one stopped him, not even the Grand Arcanist who had spoken out before.
It turns out that Jacques' choice is correct, if he does what he said before, maybe that woman will be forced out in advance, whether he can kill the black dragon or not depends on two words, but as long as the woman is forced out, they will not fall into the current situation!
'Too many wrong choices' - it's ironic, the black dragon meant something, but they didn't notice it in the slightest!
Serena suddenly raised her left hand and proclaimed loudly: "This place is the territory of the Duchy of the Howling Winds!"
"Tár—" Jacques Horan paused with his staff in his hand and hissed out, "action!"
The sound waves crossed the space and struck on Tár's eardrums, causing his face to change suddenly, his expression changed dramatically, and his face instantly became extremely hideous, and his heart fell into a struggle to choose.
On the one hand, it was from the boundless fear of death in his heart, and on the other hand, it was the inertia of the orders of his superiors, and before he could make up his mind completely, his hands and feet moved on their own!
Three rays of death burst out from the three mage towers, locking onto Cervantes' body and soul, and slamming into his smiling sight.
With a wave of the staff in front of her, the three spells instantly disintegrated and disappeared.
Cervantes turned around, raised his hand to block the legendary charge, grinned, and the fire burning on his body suddenly stirred.
The clear voice resounded under the sky, and when he heard this, Krylov III was stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed, raised his staff, and shouted: "Wu Krylov III, the king of Kolo, recognizes this place as the land of the Duchy of the Howling Winds!"
The voice fell, and in an instant, the atmosphere roared, and the wind and clouds changed.
Thousands of miles away in Wende City, Latinia looked into the distance, the corners of her mouth hooked up a nostalgic smile, her index finger tapped the magic energy furnace, and the surging magic power was emitted, affecting the entire land of the Gourd Wind Principality, and the magic power flowing in the leylines was detonated in an instant.
Infinite flames poured out of the black dragon's body, restrained by an invisible force, and turned into a robe that burned violently.
"The right is the 'staff', the law is the 'code', and the power is the 'sword'!"
Serena pulled out a scepter, a codex, and a long sword from the void, and then, two flames seemed to ignite in her eyes, "People here should 'respect power', 'respect the law', and 'fear power'!"
The light of the sky turned into a crown, the flames clothed into royal robes, and the black dragon roared in the sky, turning back into a dragon form in the expanding flames, spreading its wings and flying into the sky.
At this time, he and Serena's voices overlapped into one: "From this point on—
"[Heavenly Parade] !!"
The veins from the underground, the dispersion from the atmosphere, the power of a country is all in one.
Fire forges the body, faith forges the soul, the surging tide of magic turns into blood rushing through the body, and the expectations of all people form the soul that drives the body!
Then, the Flame Dragon slowly opened its eyes, and its majestic gaze swept across the land.
With a scepter in hand, a code in her hand, and a sword at her waist, Serena stood atop a towering dragon's head, looking condescendingly at the earth.
- It is like the sun god in the myth of the chariot parade through the sky, like a torch in the eyes of all the evil and evil have nothing to hide, can only wait for the gods to punish the heavens.
"How can we be so weak?!" a roar rang out from the mage's tower, shaking the sky.
All three elemental furnaces were ignited by rage at the same time - too many mistakes in decision-making caused the situation to spiral out of control, heading in directions they could not have predicted.
This result exceeded all of their expectations, and even made them doubt their own abilities, but no matter what they thought, they couldn't fail here!
The battlefield of Lorandal was doomed, and the Norman battlefield was not very certain, and the gods were holding back on the side of the Garol Mountains and the Orc Savannah, and it was difficult for them to win quickly, so those battlefields were almost always as long as they could.
But here, the original plan was to win if they could, and if they couldn't win, they had to be dragged back!
Now, instead of seeing the light of victory, they are about to taste defeat – how can that be?
They came with a thousand wishes, they came to win the victory, even if they die here, they can't take half a step back!
Anger ignited the vastness of magic, and the last of the Grand Arcanists' sanity completely retreated, only to see the wind and snow suddenly become rapid, and the will of the legendary caster prying into the normal elemental cycle.
The untold amount of water and wind elementals were propelled by the high-pressure magic, and the storm suddenly swept across the battlefield, the howling wind blowing through everyone's skin, tearing at their clothes and baggage.
In the midst of this raging snowstorm, even cannonballs will fly, let alone bullets?
Jacques gritted his teeth and roared, "Even if it is death, I will drag you to fall into the Styx with me!"
The frost slowly clings to the armor and skin, and even the surface of the devil's body is steaming.
The magical strings that had spread into the void appeared in front of Jacques again, and he stretched out his hand to play a beautiful chapter of snow and destruction.
Harvey raised his hand expressionlessly, and the rubble on the ground that lay quietly suddenly bulged, and the ruins of the broken wall were gradually eroded, turning into endless dust and melting into the blizzard.
Dust, gravel, metal shards, everything is dissipated and melted into the wind, adding strength to the already violent wind and snow.
The gray blizzard gradually turned into a sandstorm, and countless droplets and hail merged with the sand, making it even more terrifying, enough to tear flesh and blood off the wind and snow to descend on the world.
Another Grand Arcanist drove the Elemental Furnace, and endless light rose from the Mage Tower, the purest and most cohesive blast of magical energy that gathered all the magic that could be extracted, and the surging magic was compressed into a singularity, and the heavier pressure even pulled the air and distorted the light.
At this moment, the flaming dragon flying high in the sky took a deep breath, and countless pieces of sand and metal were swallowed into his abdomen, stamping his body.
The flames swayed in the wind, but no matter how much the temperature dropped or how strong the wind was, it could not extinguish this 'sun'!
"Behind us, there is a country!"
Serena spoke suddenly, her eyebrows erected, and she raised the scepter in her hand high, "The power of thousands of people is one, and to be against us is to fight against a nation!
Cervantes vibrated his wings and suddenly released infinite light and heat, melting the ice and snow and dispersing the wind, "Arcanist, do you have any other tricks up to date?
The dragon's roar rang out to stop the clouds, and its massive body fell to the ground.
It was as if a sun had fallen from the sky, crushing the wind and squeezing the air, and the magical energy bombardment was stimulated, and the gushing torrent of energy rose into the sky, crashing straight into the body of the flaming dragon.
In a moment, the earth was lit up with brilliant light, and the sky was lit up by surging flames.
Cervantes swung his fist and shattered the Rushing Energy Flow with a single punch, burning the air.
Serena waved her scepter, and the vast light fell on the land, revealing the spectacle like the fall of the stars.
Numerous pillars of light bombarded the Floating City, further destroying the already dilapidated city.
When the 'Meteorite' smashed down on the three mage towers, the chaotic shield bloomed, and the roar of the explosion was kept out, not harming the mage towers in the slightest.
Ziegler chuckled and raised his right hand as he stood between the pool of blood and the corpses, and a flame leaped up, as red as the blood stained on his body.
【Caster Mode, Activated!】
The puppet girl's eyes flickered, but when she glanced up at the red dragon, the light wheel behind her began to spin faster, gathering the fire elemental that was dispersed in the air for the 'master'.
"I have been fascinated by the fiery and furious nature of the sun, the beauty of atomic fusion is irresistible, and the surging flow of energy is enough to blow a glorious wind in the astral plane!"
The rings of runes around him continued to disintegrate, and countless runes merged into the fireball in front of Ziegler, and he closed his eyes and chanted loudly: "Even if you are obsessed with this for more than ten years, you can only get one or two points of the gods and ...... shapes."
Harvey noticed a sudden surge of magic in one area, and when he turned his gaze to the other side, he saw a red wheel rising.
If you leap into the blazing sun on the horizon, the scorching aura has already begun to affect the heavens and the earth after that fireball appears.
With a frown, Harvey reached forward and grabbed it, and in the middle of the screen, the puppet girl suddenly raised her hand and waved away the invisible spell aimed at Ziegler.
"I'm not just a tool!"
The puppet girl had a calm look in her eyes and said lightly, since the day she gained her soul and affection, she no longer considered herself a tool, but the arcanists never paid attention to her wishes, and even let her fall asleep, without telling her in advance.
"I'm so happy now that I don't want to go back!"
Even the air trembled, and the red dragon raised his hands high, and a round of 'scorching sun' was held in his hand.
The flaming dragon in the sky also swung its wings and swooped down on the earth, striking at the three mage towers.
At this moment, space shook and the world 'got back on track'!