Chapter Ninety-Five: The Element of Death
The Storm Legion, the Imperial Garrison, and the Noble Legion are all gathered here, the Storm Legion is in the front, the garrison is in the middle, the noble group is on both sides, and all the War Divisions are in front, together with the commander of the Storm Legion, the War Division is a high-end combat force even in the Storm Legion, and they will not give up this kind of free fighter.
Of course, Rowan is also listed, but he did not follow the Imperial Magic Regiment, but still stood in the ranks of the war masters, standing next to Daley, he has a contract with Daley, and he has no friendship with the Imperial Magician Regiment, even if the Imperial Magician Regiment is Eric who has the final say in the future, but that is also a matter for the future. In this regard, some of the arrogant Imperial Magicians standing in the distance had very ugly faces, and they were quite angry at Rowan's ignorance, but Rowan was not their person, and they couldn't help it.
There were too many people in the large army, and they gathered for a long time, from the dawn of the morning, until after the sun rose, all the summoned personnel gathered, the commander in front and the Imperial Magician Regiment discussed, led by the commander-in-chief of the Storm Legion, the Great War Division Louis, and the seventeen or eighteen war divisions each led more than five hundred high-level warrior teams, slowly advancing towards the Valley of the Dead.
That's right, the commander of the Storm Legion is the Great War Division, which is comparable to the existence of the Great Magician, and after arriving at the Great War Division, he can also fly for a short time, which almost catches up with the convenience of the Magician, but the destructive power of the Great Magician far exceeds that of the Great War Division.
Rowan is also the first time to see the commander of the Storm Legion, the existence of the Great War Division, he is wearing a bright silver light armor that is almost elite quality, holding a big broadsword in his hand that seems to be like a door panel, his body is burly and majestic, his limbs are extraordinarily thick, and the most noticeable thing is his eyes, which are golden eyeballs, every time the eyes and upper and lower eyelids blink, as if they have been measured with a ruler, opening their eyes is a look, blinking is a look, in addition, there is no change in emotion, from the appearance, there is hardly any trace of waves, the whole person is completely meticulous, as if a machine, Even if he stands there, he will exert his personal will to the extreme, this situation is unimaginable, his height is also very high, standing in the distance Rowan visually examined, he also knows that this legion commander is at least two and a half meters tall, and his qi and blood are very huge.
And the leader of the Imperial Mage Standing next to him, a certain senior mage, only reached his waist, and the height difference between the two people seemed to be very large, but none of them laughed out loud, this time, although the main force was the Storm Legion garrison, but in the end, it was still necessary to rely on the destructive power of the Imperial Mage Corps to cause damage.
Luo Wen stood next to the team of the battle masters, feeling the huge power of qi and blood and the vigorous fighting spirit around him, and felt a little uncomfortable, but with his current spiritual power, this kind of interference is only a little bit, his current spiritual power has almost reached more than 400, and he has almost reached the peak of the intermediate intermediate magician, and he is about to reach the high-level intermediate magician, coupled with the particularity of the empty meditation method, these blood and fighting qi fluctuations cannot shake his personal will.
When he saw Louis, Rowan suddenly had a shock in his heart, maybe it was a character like him who could raise his strength to the ranks of the great war divisions, his unwavering will, his mighty and majestic body, and he himself was from the earl family, and there was no shortage of various combat skills and mental methods, so that he could achieve his current honor.
Perhaps it was because his gaze had stayed on Louis for a long time, and Rowan suddenly saw that he turned his gaze to himself.
At this moment, he felt an extremely indifferent will transmitted to his sea of consciousness through his gaze, as if he saw an endless and lonely Dead Sea without a trace of waves, and as if he saw the void of the universe, that kind of ruthless empty indifference, and the will in an instant seemed to assimilate Rowan's will.
However, Rowan's will is also biased towards this one, and when he felt the strong will of the other party, he immediately came to his senses and turned his gaze away, breaking away from Louis's will through his gaze.
In the distance, Louis was also a little surprised, this little guy, actually felt his will, oh yes, he is a magician, an intermediate magician of this age, well, it seems to be good, and the will is also very strong, not bad, indeed good.
When he saw Rowan turn his head, he nodded secretly, his will was not something that ordinary people could bear, even if it was a little will, the entire Storm Legion, the battle division that could feel all his fighting intentions, I am afraid there were one or two people.
The Great War Division has formed its own fighting will, and the power of combining the will with the momentum of the warrior has a very obvious effect on itself, clarifying its own path and pointing out the direction of progress, how many War Divisions just don't understand this, stuck in the middle of the way, and they can't be promoted to the Great War Division for a long time, and only the Great War Division can be named, among them, personal will is the most critical.
This time, plus the teams of the major nobles, a total of seventeen or eighteen war divisions, he also found that one or two could get a little bit of war intent with it, and the others were still far behind, but he was surprised that the patriarch of a small family called Sakura Mountain City served by that little mage actually had a trace of war intent, which surprised him.
However, these are some digressions, whether he can be promoted or not depends on the individual, and with the prototype, he may not be able to really form a fighting spirit, and in the end, it depends on his determination and belief.
Thinking of this, he raised his head, looked at the time, and then waved his hand and released a little bit of strength to go out.
Everyone present felt a shock in the void, this power was silent, vast, as if it was unmatched, after feeling the direction of the power, they were quiet and quiet, this power was only released by the Great War Division.
Louis looked at everyone, nodded, and said, "Let's go." ”
He took the lead and walked straight towards the Valley of the Dead, and at the same time, the group of magicians next to him also performed their own performances, released many tools, and walked towards the Valley of the Dead.
Expecting them to walk, that's impossible.
Rowan also saw the vehicles of the Wizard Corps, and suddenly his face twitched, these people are too poor, puppet horses, tracked vehicles, and all kinds of things on two wheels, this is also too shabby, this is the essence of the Imperial Magician Corps?
He was a little powerless to complain, whether it was a puppet horse, or that kind of tracked vehicle, or something else, the technical content was almost equal to zero, and he could make it casually himself.
But his face did not change in the slightest, as if he did not see it, he waved his staff, put a wind shield on himself, stood next to Daley, and walked forward step by step, yes, just go, he followed Daley, did not use any vehicle, because he did not.
It's embarrassing.
Daley also saw the equipment of the magician group, and his face was a little envious, those mechanical puppets do not consume physical strength, and only those magicians can take them out, and then look at Rowan, he follows him, and he also walks, but the magic elements around him are pervasive, and the magic he uses does not seem to consume much physical strength, seeing that he stepped on the ground, it seems that he does not use any force at all, and with a little light, he slides forward for a long distance.
Hey, there's this kind of operation, is this wind magic?
But Daley didn't open his mouth to ask, maybe it didn't make sense to ask, could he give it to himself?
Rowan also saw Daley's gaze looking at him, a smile on his face, and a wave of his staff, giving Daley a wind affinity.
The effect of this spell is to release a layer of wind elemental power on the user, reducing the resistance of the wind element, and the affinity with the wind element increases, if it is a warrior with wind fighting spirit, then the combat effectiveness will increase, if it is another warrior, it can only reduce the resistance of movement, just a small spell.
Feeling the changes in his body, Daley was a little surprised, feeling the faint wind element around him, he immediately knew the effect of this magic, but this thing did not mean much to the hurry, his strength far exceeded the current movement speed, and there was no consumption at all, but maybe it had a little effect in the battle, he comforted himself like this.
"Thank you. ”
"You're welcome. ”
"If there is a battle in a while, be careful yourself, I may have to be at the front. Daley was in high spirits, looking at the gray canyon in front of him, his eyes full of war.
Rowan nodded and said, "Be careful yourself, I'll watch from the side." ”
Daley raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, this little guy, he is getting more and more incomprehensible now, you know, gargoyles are such things, the lowest are third-level demon beasts, generally reaching the fourth level, and there are even fifth-level existences, otherwise it is impossible for an empire to be cleared once a year, their destructive power is too strong.
In fact, in the face of such a thing as gargoyles, the role of the Light Sect may be a little greater, after all, the light element is more harmful to the death element, but the sect of the Holy Forest Empire is weak and pitiful, and it is useless at all.
Walking into the Death Canyon, the sky was gray, shrouded in a layer of light mist, which made people's hearts instantly darkened, this is actually not fog, but the death element everywhere, here, other elements are excluded to the extreme, and only by using the heart to induce it, can you feel a little bit of the elemental power of fire, feng shui, Rowan experimented, if you release the fireball technique, it is easy to condense the power of five fireball techniques at once outside, but here you can only condense half of the fire element of the fireball technique, but if you condense the death element, then you can even condense the number of ten second-level magic at one time, it is simply terrifying, if there is a death mage here, which can indeed exert unparalleled power.
Rowan himself is a full-range magician, and this kind of death-based magic is also on the list of cultivation, but in order for him not to be rejected by the people of the magic union, he has not cultivated directly, and he has never used it, and he is usually too lazy to induce, but when he came here, he really felt the nature of the power of death.
Decay, decay, dead silence, but there is a taste of dancing with the soul, just contrary to all the properties of the body, he thought, the death element seems to be also called the soul element, but this kind of effect on the soul at the same time, it will harm the body, so it is difficult for someone to directly cultivate the death element, unless he can transform himself into a lich, or other similar death body, born with the death element, otherwise, the higher the cultivation, the faster he will die.
(End of chapter)