When the divine power returns to the body of the gods, and they are able to reconnect with the kingdom of God, 'victory' is no longer a problem.

Aware of this, the Arcane Council made some targeted adjustments according to the situation on each battlefield.

They called on the arcanists who were on the battlefield close to defeat, to come back if they wanted to return, and if they were not willing to return, they could continue to fight, and if they couldn't, they would go into exile and create trouble for the countries of the continent of Slo Mendes, attract the attention of the Empire's enemies and distract their combat power.

And for those battlefields that can still be supported, they did not issue a notice, because they need those battlefields to continue fighting, so that the legends and gods of the entire continent do not gather in Ruizan.

Fighting three powerful gods is hard enough, and the hope of victory is extremely slim, and if you add other legends and gods, it will be even more difficult, and the battle will soon come to an end.

Jacques and Harvey looked at each other, neither of them seeing a hint of flinching in each other's eyes.

"I'm going back. ”

A voice suddenly sounded, and the two Grand Arcanists frowned, but in the end they sighed one after another, and Harvey shook his head and said weakly, "Good luck......"

No matter which side you need to face is a 'strong enemy', this choice is not only not an escape, but rather the opposite, it is a preparation to face a stronger enemy!

- Are the three powerful divine powers really that easy to deal with?

The two Grand Arcanists flashed out of the Mage's Tower, their heads raised and confronted the flaming dragon known as the Godslayer.

The energy storm set off by the [Eternal Blazing Sun] has destroyed most of the functions of the Mage Tower, and it does not make much difference whether it is inside or outside the Mage Tower.

Cervantes landed on the ground, and the flames that burned violently in the void suddenly contracted, and countless flames flowed back to him, condensing his body into a half-dragon, half-human form.

The black dragon stared at the two great arcanists, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered and asked, "Finally figured it out, are you willing to come out and die?"

Flames floated on his body, tongues of fire swaying, exuding endless light and heat, and the [Flame Aura] was completely released without any restrictions.

Even from a distance, Jacques and Harvey could feel the heat that ordinary people simply couldn't bear.

The flames that melted the rocks and scorched the earth raged as unruly as their owners, and even the increasingly violent wind and snow could not stop the flames from expanding and spreading.

It could even be referred to as 'chief maid', and the phrase conjured up the image of a woman standing side by side with the black dragon, holding a scepter in one hand, a code of law in the other, and a long sword at her waist, a robe of magical power dancing in the wind.

First, they gathered the strength of all the people to make a 'national blow', and now, behind them stood an entire country, and a steady stream of magic provided them with the strength to maintain the [Legendary Posture].

Only a very small number of special [Legendary Postures] can be maintained for a long time, and there is some price to pay, which is a powerful force that allows the mortal to rival the existence of gods and other beings in a short period of time, and it comes from people's word-of-mouth thoughts, and it comes from an alternative manifestation of the power of faith.

That terrifying legendary spell allowed [Legendary Stance] to continue, and it will not end anytime soon.

No one knows how that woman did it, even if the current empire has studied many abyss lords, devil nobles, divine creatures, and even gods, it is not clear how the formation law of [Legendary Posture] works.

It's a magical power, it's a powerful power, it's a power that's hard to parse, it's a power that's seductive to them!

Jacques took a deep breath and didn't answer Cervantes' words, but leaned back, his legs slightly bent, and sat down on a patch of air, the strings of mana spreading out from the front of his hands and into the void.

- [Legendary Posture Virtuoso]!

Harvey took a few steps forward, and countless clouds of wind and sand drifted abruptly off the ground and rolled back in the sky, obscuring their vision before anyone could react.

The sandstorm that obscured the sky and the sun appeared unexpectedly, permeating the entire battlefield, and for the 'Legend', just turning on the [Legendary Stance] was enough to affect the entire battlefield.

- [Legendary Posture: Covering the Sky and Dust]!

In another world, in another unknown place, these Grand Arcanists gained the word and became 'legends'.

But even so, they are not on the same level!

From their approach, Cervantes could see their attitude, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he bent impatiently, "It's quite a bit of courage!"

Looking at the black dragon's suddenly gloomy face, the two Grand Arcanists did not feel the slightest emotion of excitement or pleasure in their hearts, on the contrary, their hearts became extremely heavy.

They knew that this was a dead end, facing the black dragon head-on, without the amplification of the Mage Tower, they were just two of the most ordinary legendary spellcasters, even if they could squander the magic of the Elemental Furnace at will, but so what?

The black dragon and the woman standing opposite them also have a whole country as a 'support'!

In the eyes of the citizens of the Principality of the Howling Winds, they are the supreme monarchs, the heroes who lead the people to a better life, and the 'gods' who control all the minds!

On the land of the Principality of the Howling Winds, they are the 'gods of the earth', backed by a nation.

Unbelievable, unspeakable oppressive force rushed over them, and the two Grand Arcanists resolutely looked up, meeting their enemies, unreservedly exposing their emotions to their enemies.

At such times, even Cervantes closed his mouth tightly, and the disdain on his face receded in favor of solemnity.

True 'bravery' doesn't need anyone's admit, even if he is an enemy of them, and he can't let any sarcastic words blurt out at this time.

At this time, Jacques suddenly pressed the strings heavily, and the wild and heroic music suddenly played.

The movement was presented in front of Cervantes's eyes through magic, and countless particles combined and condensed, turning into dozens of glowing blades in the air, and slashing down on the head.

Even if it is death, you must burst out with the brightest light before death, so as to prove that you have not come to this world in vain!

A merciless death is about to befall them, but they never give up hope!

A true 'warrior' never gives up an opportunity to tear apart his destiny -

"Come, Cervantes Doig Howling Wind, let me see your strength, let me weigh the Godslayer!" Jacques gritted his teeth and roared with all his might.

As if to gain a trace of life in the stormy sea, as if to strangle the throat of fate, the glowing blade shrouded the sky above Cervantes, knowing that he was not an opponent, but he still showed his own blood and courage!

- is a respectable opponent!

Putting aside what he has done and what he has wanted to do, he is a respectable enemy based on what he is doing now!

Harvey's left hand was raised high, and countless winds and sand gathered in front of him, spinning like a whirlpool, and then his staff flicked, and many of the newly formed 'Dust and Sand Giants' were endowed with false souls.

"—I'm not just an 'individual'!"

Just as the overwhelming glow blade fell, Cervantes laughed, and smiled fiercely: "Sera and I have already concluded a 'destiny', I am one with her, and it is not 'me' that you want to challenge, but 'us'!"

Serena smiled slightly, and the black dragon beside her suddenly turned into a meteor and rushed forward, the wind around her became extremely tame, and she raised her scepter, and the glow blade in the sky collapsed without warning.

"I'm not a good mage, because my thinking is stiff and it's difficult to get out of the cage of 'common sense', so I can only transform on top of my own common sense, I can't really break 'common sense', and I don't have any 'creativity'!"

Cervantes dashed into the dust giants that stood in his way, and with a single move, a giant perished and a false soul collapsed.

But beside Harvey, more wind and sand condensed into more dust and sand giants, their strength and agility, each of them enough to crush the private soldiers of a small and medium-sized nobleman on a legion-level battlefield.

The 'Elemental Furnace' supports their spellcasting, and many Arcanists silently dedicate their calculations.

Both sides are burdened with the 'sustenance' of many people, but they are on opposite sides, and they can never talk to each other, only one side can survive, and the other side will die.

Using the glow blade as a cover, invisible fluctuations shot out of Jacques's hand, through the gap deliberately left by the dust giant, and struck at the black dragon that was in the middle of the battle.

A punch shattered the core of a dust giant, and Cervantes felt something, and without any hesitation, he turned around and slashed into the air.

The palm dragging the flame split the air, creating a curved vacuum, and the arc force field was instantly split in half, breaking off.

At this time, the vacuum above the palm of the hand generated infinite suction, tearing the scattered force field wildly.

Cervantes looked up coldly, but the huge body of the dust and sand giant formed a series of barriers, blocking his gaze.

The Codex in Serena's hand suddenly flipped on its own, and Jacques felt the control of the storm suddenly taken away from him, and his heart sank.

The wind and snow froze for a moment, then reversed direction and blew in the direction where the mage tower was located.

Light, more fragmentary strands of wind cut through the storm that bound the Dust Giants' form, seemingly falling powerlessly on the 'core', and the Giants exploded with the breeze, turning into dust and reintegrating into the sandstorm.

"Even in 'politics', I just stood on the shoulders of giants, with a vision beyond the times, in order to grasp the opportunity again and again, almost forcibly obtained from other countries enough to nourish and support the development and growth of the 'magic energy machinery' fertile soil!"

One shock may not be enough, quite mild, but if it is, ten, twenty, thirty times...... What about thousands or hundreds of shocks?

Enough to smash the core of the Dust and Sand Giant!

Cervantes took a deep breath and swallowed a myriad of dust into his lungs, tiny substances melted by the heat and flames, turning into 'lava' that tumbled and flowed in the dragon's throat.

The black dragon took a step forward, his arms naturally extended, and the surging flames and lava had been brewing for a long time, accompanied by the dragon's roar that rushed straight into the sky!

"Roar!!

Before that, Harvey had already pointed to the earth and suddenly pulled upward, and more than a dozen solid stone walls immediately rose from the ground, blocking them from the black dragon.

But at this time, I saw that a part of the stone wall suddenly evaporated hot gas, rising into the sky, and the rock turned into bubbling magma and bubbled - the stone wall melted instantly!

Harvey raised his hand in front of him, and the shield against the flames spread out in front of the two of them, and in an instant, many shields appeared at the same time, stacking on top of each other.

In an instant, the area where the stone wall had turned into lava suddenly exploded, like a volcanic eruption, and endless flames erupted with magma and slammed against the shield.

With just a split second of contact, several shields shattered.

The black dragon's wings fluttered, and the two clusters of flames broke away from its body, turning into a ball of fireball in the air and flying backwards.

Two fireballs arced in the air and collided above Serena's head, bursting in flames that engulfed all the radiant blades that shot down.

Serena, freeing her hand, raised her scepter and pointed forward, and the stone walls suddenly cracked neatly, turning into 'building blocks' made of hundreds of blocks.

Then, under the punch of Cervantes, Huo Ran exploded, and countless square stones splashed out, spilling into the ground behind him.

"I'm just an ordinary person, with my own desires, my own ambitions, my own dreams, and everything I have now is based on the unreserved trust of the people in me - they have nothing, but they have everything in my hands.

"Maybe it's out of 'inertia', maybe it's out of 'trust', maybe it's out of 'no choice', but since they did, then I need to answer!"

The stone walls toppled and collapsed, countless stones poured down, and the dark shadows completely obscured the light, enveloping the sky in Jacques and Harvey's eyes.

Jacques flicked his fingers as the wind on their side rose up, and Harvey took over the gale, and the stones that were about to fall above their heads were suddenly eroded by the wind and turned into dust and flew into the sky.

With his eyes glaring, Jacques pressed his hands on the silk strings, and the shield in front of Harvey suddenly erected, and a moment later, a figure that radiated endless light smashed through the overwhelming wind and sand, and shook the shield directly connected to the elemental furnace with its fist, and the crack on the shield opened and was about to shatter.

"If it weren't for the vast knowledge I possessed, if it weren't for my vision ahead of my time, and if it weren't for the countless pioneers who have paved a path for me, I wouldn't have been able to lead this principality to strength!

"Because from the beginning to the end, I was just a 'normal person' with no political vision, who always made stupid decisions, and everything I did was based on what others had already done and verified to be correct - everything I did was nothing but plagiarism, nothing more than plagiarism!"

A blizzard collides with a sandstorm, and then the heavens and the earth clear.

A sea of wind and sand gathered behind Harvey, and the Grand Arcanist raised his left hand, and above his head, a vortex of sand and dust was slowly expanding.

The blizzard pressed over, but under Jacques's hands, the force field that shook the atmosphere had already taken shape.

Another punch shattered the barrier in front of him, and Cervantes slammed his foot to the ground, propelling his body forward.

The roar and fluctuations reverberated in all directions, the violent ripples suddenly spread, and the blizzard that slapped over suddenly stopped, but the black dragon did not stop.

The flowing flames linger around you, and the dense qi looms, no matter what stands in front of you, you just need to clench your fists, and then, all laws are broken, and everything is destroyed!

Cervantes roared in rage and waved his arms head-on against the earth-shattering waves, even as the scales shattered and the veins burst open, he never stopped and retreated.

"But even so, I still have to respond to them for their unreserved trust in me!"

Standing tall in the sky, just appearing on the battlefield is enough to make people feel desperate, the sand giant condenses and stands behind Harvey.

It wielded a great axe and slashed into the earth like a bolt of thunder.

The storm that was enough to overturn the human body suddenly swept in all directions, and the dark clouds that had been hovering over the battlefield suddenly collapsed.

The scepter in Serena's hand paused, and the blizzard subsided, she drew the sword at her waist and threw it forward, "Seth!"

The dragonman, whose body was burning with flames, drew a semicircle under his feet and raised his right arm sideways.

Jacques's face was hideous, his hands pressed hard, and many force field blades condensed out of thin air, shooting towards the long sword that swirled in the air.

Serena picked up the scepter standing on the ground, and from a distance, Huo Ran swung it down, Jacques was like a heavy blow to his head, and he was suddenly dazed, and the force field that flew towards the 'military sword' collapsed.

The hilt of the sword fell into his palm, and the black dragon clenched his palm, and swung upwards without skill.

The remnants of the Wailing Wind Principality soldiers on the battlefield seemed to feel something, and at the same time shouted: "Wailing Wind - Long live !!"

Flames rose into the sky, slicing through the Dust Giant's hand with a brilliant spiritual will, and the giant axe spread upwards along its arm, blasting its head.

I saw that the huge head exploded with a bang, and endless sand and dust poured down.

Jacques and Harvey both covered their heads and struggled to look up, only to see Cervantes step forward, and the flames that wrapped around his body suddenly burst open, revealing a handsome face with black hair and golden eyes.

He took his sword and walked forward quickly.

Serena stood in the distance behind her, silently supporting her in what she was doing.

The two Grand Arcanists had never seen the 'god-like one' look like, but that's probably it......

They raised their hands and wanted to do something, but they were surprised to find that the magic around them had been 'frozen' and difficult to mobilize.

It's too late......

A thought flashed through their minds when they saw the son of the 'god-like' come before them.

Cervantes raised his sword and bowed slightly to the two Grand Arcanists in respect.

"Farewell!"

With a flash of the sword, the suffering ended.