The basement of the Imperial Royal Research Institute is deserted, and the vast core central control room.

In the center of a high platform, there are countless magic circuits that flicker brightly and flickering.

In the center of the platform, a transparent gemstone shone with a faint rainbow of light.

The magic circuit transmits data and information from all laboratories in the entire research institute back to gemstones for storage, exchange, and judgment.

The gem in the dim space, the light suddenly lit up.

Brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire central control room.

An emotionless mechanical female voice echoes in the empty basement.

"Special events are triggered, and data collection and comparison are carried out. ”

At this time, watching the two rumored Aulet teenagers awaken the legendary bloodline, it was not only the excited Rossetti who couldn't help himself.

The legendary mage of the empire, the king of mages, Cronin clasped his hands in front of him, leaned back in his chair like an ordinary old man, and looked at the two enthusiastic young men in the huge light curtain unfolding in front of him.

Small screens popped up around the light curtain, and inside were the heads of the various research rooms under the name of the institute, mages who had followed the Bright Emperor Ernest I in the southern and northern wars since the founding of the country, and their qualifications were much higher than Rossetti's.

Also watching the strange source of power that suddenly appeared in his research room, he recognized his identity at a glance.

"O atavistic Aulet, what an unexpected surprise. ”

They are aloof and interested. It's been a long time since they've had such a surprise in their long lives, and they've spoken.

"Leave him to me and I can forgive Rossetti for the offense of the little one. ”

"His spells are interesting, I want his brain. ”

"His body is very bizarre and I'm intrigued. ”

"As long as one lives, it's fine. ”

There are also some people who do not speak, and not everyone studies the direction of the human body and blood vessels.

They all use non-refusable declarative sentences, and when they reach their strength and identity, they don't need to talk to anyone, what they need, just open their mouths directly.

Cronin didn't answer them, but looked closely at the calm and composed teenager Al on the screen.

The old Rossetti couldn't help but look at Al inside with ecstasy.

The atavistic Oret appeared in front of him so unsuspectingly.

For him, who studies the power of bloodlines, what could be better than this lucky lady's gift.

Show me your legendary powers, and let me see if you are as magical as the legends suggest.

"Cover me, I'm the main attack. Al said to his friend he hadn't seen in years.

Amanda confidently bared her big white teeth and gave him a thumbs up.

"No problem, leave it to me. ”

The illusory image of the iron-blooded tyrant and Al become one, and Al opens his eyes.

The pure black of the texture turned into a tattoo, which stretched out on Al's body, bringing out an ancient totem.

The slumbering power of the flesh and blood that was fed was completely detonated.

Bloodline: Iron Blood, turning flesh into an invulnerable, spell-invulnerable body of steel.

As soon as this power appeared on Al's flesh and blood, strengthening the strength of the flesh to the limit of its bearing, it was transformed into a sea of violent magic by Al's demonic furnace.

Bloodline: Extraordinary regeneration, followed by the extraction of the weakened flesh to repair the spirit.

The Magic Forge summoned three esoteric, complex blue circles that gradually swirled and changed color, illuminating the room with a blood-red light. The magic that twitches the entire space, and the output is constantly supplied to Al.

Bright lines of magic and a large number of mysterious runes appeared in Al Zhou's body, first manifesting the energy furnace composed of complex runes on his chest, and then outlining a huge giant skeleton, air compression model, aerodynamic model, supercharging device, jet power propulsion device filled the empty giant, the left arm extended a circle of multi-barreled cannon muzzles, and a purple-black long sword appeared in the right hand.

Lines of magic link all these devices, transforming them into a suit of armor to protect them, and finally constructing a large, cold, angular mecha giant that envelops Al.

Super Dragon Sky Fantasy Spell Catalog: Giant God Soldier

Al threw out a fist to gather air, and the mecha giant also threw out a fist ring with great weight and swiftness, and the models of superchargers and aerodynamic devices built from his limbs ran wildly, spewing out a large amount of steam.

The magic circle that swirls around the three giant magic furnaces behind it spins wildly, supplying mana.

The aerodynamic model of the mechanical giant arm runs wildly.

Accelerate your punches.

The giant slammed his fist into the stone wall of the battlefield that blocked them.

A loud bang reverberated through the space, blasting the stone wall open and turning it into pieces.

Beyond the stone wall, there is still a stronger stone wall.

"It's funny. Rossetti appeared in the air, looking feverishly at Al.

"Is this the power of the Oret Ancestral Bloodline? What else? Quickly, show it to me!"

Al calmly looked at the wall in the distance, this is the space battlefield that the Mage Tower has carved out to test combat effectiveness.

They are always in the center of the space battlefield, and when they move, the space battlefield will move with them. They can't leave until they disarm the space or open the dimensional anchor.

Amanda jumped forward, pounced on Rossetti, and passed through her body, the Demon-Breaking Secret Technique of the Twelfth Rank Enemy Mage was useless to the Sacred Mage.

Rossetti stood there calmly, as if he wasn't there.

A dimensional shelter that protects the caster in another dimension.

Amanda persevered and jumped into the air again and again to rush towards Rossetti, and the demon-breaking fighting spirit surged.

He is an anti-mage, a killing machine that has been specially trained to slaughter the mages of the Empire of Light. Knowledgeable about the mage's methods.

Dimensional shelter requires continuous spell casting, and in another plane it is not possible to cast spells at the same time to attack people on that plane.

All he had to do was force Rossetti not to come out and leave everything to Al.

The mage's affairs are still left to the mage to solve.

Behind Al, three spinning magic furnaces flew towards Rossetti, and Amanda retreated to the giant controlled by Al.

"Boom"

The magic furnaces suddenly collided with each other, and with a bang, the furious primordial magic distorted the space where Rossetti was.

It's a pity that it was quickly smoothed and corrected by the powerful power of the Central Demon Net.

Al frowned, still can't you tear the space apart to form a chain collapse?

Rossetti, who had long since moved elsewhere, looked at Al condescendingly, like a cat teasing mice.

Being in the research institute, in the mage tower, with an endless supply of magic power, and with the assistance of a central magic net, Rossetti is a symbol of invincibility.

"What an interesting power and spell, but you're still too weak. ”

"How did you manage to transform the power of the flesh into such a large amount of magic?"

"How did you come up with such an interesting spell to summon mechanical giants?"

Alsetti ignored Rossetti's burning gaze and inquiry, and was not discouraged by his weakness.

Battles never tip the scales because one side is weak.

The air giant's left hand rotated with multiple barrels of lightning and lightning, and his right hand retracted the gigantic lightless blade, reconstructing multiple air compression devices.

The visible balloon of air condensed and rotated in the giant's hand, getting faster and bigger, and the scene inside the balloon began to distort.

The spiral air sphere rotated rapidly around the surrounding airflow, forming a sharp and roaring air blade.

Super Dragon Sky Fantasy Spell Catalog: Compression Cannon.