Seventy-sixth Sula Prophet of the Enemy

A magical ship belonging to the Athas sailed fast on the astral plane, like a meteor streaked across a black velvet canvas.

This formidable battleship, known as the Manifest Destiny Expansion, is one of many warships that the Witch King Malik has taken from the Gisyankees. But there are almost no traces of the Gisyankees' industrial design left on the ship, and the Witch King has made extensive changes to it. As the disciple of the primordial warlock who is best at enchanting and material transformation, it is even more powerful after being strengthened by Malik, exuding a dangerous aura.

From start to finish, the battleship was more than 20,000 square feet long, far more than any of its distant relatives sailing on the liquid ocean. If it landed on the ocean of Mistara, the gigantic Cavill galleon would be less than a thousandth of its full length. And when it landed, it set off waves ten times higher than the mast of the Cavill sailboat, enough to sweep across the smaller islands.

The shape of the giant ship looked like an elongated cake, with round gun muzzles densely distributed on both sides of the ship, and rows of circular portholes on a raised bridge. There are openings in the stern of the ship to release smaller magical ships, and there are many large mast-like structures on the main hull.

There is no wind in the general sense of the word in the astral plane, so there are no sails either. The sail-like fabric hanging from these masts is actually an enchanted device used to collect light energy and high-energy rays and escaping matter from the stars. In other words, these "sails" propelled the huge warship forward by collecting photosynthetic solar wind.

The surface of the Manifest Destiny Expansion is a metallic silver hue, and the Witch King's magic spell has altered the original texture of the ship's hull. It has greatly strengthened its defenses. The countless stars in the astral realm are reflected on this silver surface.

Suddenly, the reflection on the surface of the giant ship dimmed. It was as if it had been swallowed up by a huge shadow. First the bow, then the hull and stern, the massive battleship more than 20,000 wrists long was obscured by the shadow cast by another, even greater object.

An ugly, weird-looking, lifeless giant is the owner of the shadow. It looks like a giant whale all the time, but the giant whale doesn't have such a multi-layered and uneven sharp teeth. It has no lateral fins and is flanked by hundreds of huge flagella. In nature, the whale's eyes are said to be wise and show a kind of kindness. But not only did the monster have hundreds of eyes the size of the vault of the Great Hall on either side of its head, but there was no emotion in the eyes, only death. It flew just a short distance above the Manifest Destiny Expansion. The originally huge battleship immediately looked as small as a toy in comparison.

A dead Leviathan, this is Attas's latest superweapon, the perfect combination of the Starch Spencer Pai Druid and the Witch King's spells.

Recently. Grand Druid Camilla has discovered a massive body on a gas giant. Creatures of incredible strength immediately began to research the weaponization of this creature called Leviathan. Unfortunately, to the great druid's disappointment, this creature is large and mild-tempered, and is actually a scavenging creature that lives on the "kelp" that fell from the upper layers of the gas giant and the residue of other creatures. And it looks scary, but it doesn't actually have any means of attack, because this thing has no natural predators on the home planet.

Camila cut out parts of the lifelines of some of the other creatures. Weave into the Leviathan's lifeline in the expectation that it will acquire its desired traits. The Great Druid wished his creation had terrible teeth. It can devour huge magic ships directly, shoot lethal rays from its eyes, and must survive in a vacuum.

The transformation was unsuccessful, as the eye transplanted by the Great Druid from the Beholder and other vital organs of the Leviathan were rejected, and it did not live long before dying in a vacuum.

The short-lived lifespan, dysfunctional body, and being too irritable to listen to control were defects that the Great Druid could not overcome by all means, but the Witch King Dralegos easily solved them.

As a disciple of the primordial warlock's best at necromantic spells, Dragos's solution was to use necromancy to activate the corpses after these short-lived Leviathan behemoths died. Dead creatures do not need to breathe, they do not have a metabolism, they are best suited to fight in a vacuum, and even better, the undead are absolutely loyal to their makers and infinitely obedient.

The two worked together, and Camilla quickly cultivated a dozen Leviathan beasts using the Druid magic of the Starch Spencer School, and then the Witch King Draegos transformed them all into undead, and a terrifying army was born.

In battle, the hundreds of compound eyes of these dead Leviathan behemoths can fire hundreds of deadly fiery rays at once, and the uneven teeth can tear through the armor of even the finest magic ships, and they are nearly impossible to defeat. A single dead Leviathan behemoth proved to be able to stand up to an entire fleet of Gisyankees.

Perhaps it was for this reason that the Witch King Malik, the Witch King Draegos, the Grand Druid Camilla decided to launch a direct attack on the capital of the Gisyankees.

The gith-Yankee Empire, with the astral plane at its center, extends its power to countless planes and worlds. A large number of governors and lords ruled over the Gyrsiankees, who were not subordinate to each other and were sometimes at war with each other. However, all Giss Yankees owe allegiance to their supreme empress, who is a direct descendant of the Great Samurai Giss and the key to sustaining the entire empire.

The Witch King Malik suggested that instead of passively fighting the Gisyankee troops that had been sent in, it would be better to take the initiative and spread the war to their territory. As long as they can destroy the capital of the Gisyankees and kill their empress in a single battle, the vast Gisyankee Empire will fall apart.

So, with the captured magic ship as the core, a small but elite fleet under the command of two witch kings and a grand druid set out for the astral plane. More than a dozen gigantic Death Leviathan Behemoths surrounded the fleet, serving as the main force in the attack. At the heart of the fleet is the Witch King Malik's incomparable super magic ship, the Ocean Troll, and even the Leviathans are dwarfed in front of this giant ship.

The Gisyankees did not anticipate this daring raid. But even so, there are still a number of bases and fortresses that surround the capital's World Engine. The massive garrison was immediately dispatched to surround the daring invaders.

From the bridge of the Touken. A string of asteroid belts that originally surrounded a pulsar suddenly brightened up, and soon surpassed the pulsar's parent star to become the brightest star in the sky. Then, many bright stars broke away from the asteroid belt, as if their souls had been separated from their bodies. The asteroid belt gradually regained its original brightness, turning into a bunch of inconspicuous small gravel on a black velvet curtain. The bright star gradually moved, approaching the Athas, and the Gisyankee garrison set sail.

The Giss Yankee magic ships have spread all their light sails. Absorbs the powerful light emitted from the pulsar behind it with maximum efficiency. The main thrusters of 10,000 magic ships, large and small, are all activated, like 10,000 glowing comets, lined up in a steamy crescent formation. Emergently in the eternal cosmic night.

Under the thrusters of the 10,000 magic ships, the loose stars in the asteroid belt, made of ice and other volatile materials, seemed to burn, violently spraying gas and debris into the outside world. The eruption also disturbed the orbits of these asteroids. Let them collide with other asteroids. A violent flash of fire that produces an explosion. The explosion was so widespread that it seemed to form a giant carpet of flames that obscured the entire asteroid belt.

The fleet began to accelerate, but the formation was not in the slightest, and this crescent moon solemnly marched towards the position of the invaders, showing them the dignity and invincible power of the Gisyankee Empire. At this moment, the Atas invasion fleet, which was only one percent of the opponent's number, seemed so self-defeating and self-defeating.

On the bridge of the giant ship Hongyang Troll. The faces of the High Templars at the helm turned white. The giss Yankee fleet was still a huge distance from the invaders, and the details of the magic ships could not be observed with the naked eye. But the light from the thrusters is visible. It was a magnificent scene, half of the starry sky was burning, and a large array of 10,000 comets was slowly pressing towards itself. Even the bravest of the Templars lost confidence in victory in the face of such a display of might.

"We have Leviathan, we have the Witch King, we have the Starch Spencer Druid. Words like this were passed around among the Templars, as if to embolden themselves.

But the Gisyankees' fleet was huge, and more reinforcements were coming. They also have excellent mages and warriors, their silver swords unrivaled in the world, and their empress, who may be a spellcaster to rival the Witch King. More people think so.

The Witch King Malik held a bunch of grapes in his hand, threw one into his mouth from time to time, and spat the seeds into a gold-encrusted filigree plate beside him. Although the Giss Yankee is menacing, he doesn't seem to be too worried.

"Why, they're still a few thousand palesans away from us. Malik laughed at his Templars. "I'm willing to bet that Draegos never had to worry about the morale of his men, and that's one of the benefits of having the undead. ”

"But ......," a high-ranking Templar interjected.

"But what?" the Witch King asked rhetorically. "They have to get close to us before they can attack, and then our Death Leviathan can be threatened. ”

"But there are too many of them!"

"Then shut up for me and find a way to reduce their numbers!" Malik motioned for the conversation to end. "Obey my orders, the mage holds up the shield. We're going to force the Giss Yankees to come near us!"

The Witch King suddenly frowned, as if sensing something unusual. He then made a spell-casting gesture, seemingly ready to go into battle at any moment.

Without warning, the two men suddenly appeared on the bridge, and the Witch King took a half-step back, and the Templars who were in charge of guarding the Templars swarmed up, surrounding the Templars.

Malik suddenly smiled and spread his hands in a gesture of welcome. "What an unexpected visitor, Lord Muhadi, what brought you to my humble magical ship with this distinguished guest?"

The Psychic Warlock looked around, but before he could speak, the Witch King immediately waved his hand to signal the Templars to disperse, and he paused and said, "It's just an accident, we were going to the capital of the Gisyankees, and we don't know how to teleport here." ”

At Muhadi's side, the Coral Witch watched warily at the Witch King, Malik, who remembered that he had teamed up with the other two Witch Kings to attack Tyr.

"It's not too far off. Malik ate a grape, "Actually, you're very close to the Gisyankee capital. Look outside and you'll see. ”

The female mage looked back and let out a low exclamation. Psychic sorcerers don't have to look back to see what's behind. I was taken aback firmly, too.

"The Gisyankee fleet?" Satili questioned the Witch King. "What's going on?"

"It's not a big deal, we're going to invade their capital, and they don't have a different opinion about it. The Witch King said in a natural tone. "Pardon my curiosity, but why are you two here?"

"I was persuaded by her that Satili's current state is not suitable for returning to Atas or Mistara for the time being. The radiation on her body can be fatal to the average person. Muhathir thought for a moment, then explained briefly. "Also. She also pointed out that if I went back alone, EbbΓ³polis or some other rival witch king might take the opportunity to do it. It's better to go back after solving the Gisyankee problem with her. I thought there was some truth, so I agreed. The other two adventurers had already gone back first. ”

"Deal with the Gisyankees?" the Witch King Malik was puzzled. "What does she want to do with the Gisyankees? Could it be that she has invented some new legendary spell?"

"You can ask me directly, and I'll be standing right here. Satili said unceremoniously to Malik. "Also, I haven't invented any new legendary spells, but I already know the Gisyankee Empress's real name. ”

Malik looked like he had been punched hard in the face. When you hear the word real name. He cringed visibly. Then, licking his lips, the Witch King spoke, "You tell your real name...... Did you really find it?"

Muhadi felt that the wise man was a liar, and he did not believe what he said, so he kept silent. But the Coral Witch spat out two words categorically: "Believe." ”

The Witch King looked devastated, "Since you have your real name in hand...... Then my original plan won't work. You can directly order Empress Gisyankee to surrender...... But things may not be so easy, you see, the Giss Yankee fleet is getting closer and closer to us. But the Empress is not. If you want to use your real name, you have to be in front of the other person. ”

"I'm not asking the Gisyankees to surrender. I just want them to be at peace with us. Satili said. "This ship should be able to take us through the fleet of the Giss Yankees. As long as I get close to the location of the capital, I can teleport myself. ”

"And Lord Muhadi agrees to do so?" said the Witch King, though he said to the Coral Witch, as he looked in the direction of the Psychic Warlock.

"She's the one who knows her real name, not me. Mohathir said. "And I think it's a good idea, surrounded by 10,000 Gisyankee magic ships, what could be more effective than to make a truce with your real name?"

The Witch King groaned for a moment, then admitted. "There's really not much better way to do it. ”

Then, Malik added. "Just do what the lady suggests. I'll go to another battleship and divert most of the Giss Yankees away. Then it's easier for you to break through each other's formations. ”――

On the bridge of the Natural Selection, Grand Druid Camilla heard footsteps behind her.

Camila turned her head and her eyes widened in surprise. "Muhadi ......"

"No, you're not him!Who are you, how dare you pretend to be Muhadi?" The druid immediately noticed that something unusual was coming, although he looked exactly like Muhadi, but he exuded a different temperament. It's an impostor.

"Master Kamila, I am none other than Muhadi. The visitor said, showing that the ability shielded the spell's observation of the place, and put on a look of wanting to talk to each other. "The real Muhadi, and the one you know, is an impostor. ”

A bone spur protrudes from the palm of the Great Druid's left hand, growing longer and longer, and finally turning into a strange-looking bone sword in her hand. "Explain!"

"I am the crystal servant of the Muhadi you know," explained the self-proclaimed Muhadi. "You know the Spirit Crystal Servants, the Psychic Warlocks tear off a piece of their soul and seal it in gems like crystals for a variety of purposes. It's about the same effect as the mages raising demon pets......"

"I know the Spirit Crystal Servant. You don't have to explain it to me. Camila looked at the other party solemnly and said. "Lord Muhadi said that his own Crystal Servant was lost during the Battle of the Pure Fortress. He later sent me to look for it. But it was also not found. ”

"That's because I'm hiding. You didn't find it. The person who claimed to be the real Muhadi explained. "The Pure Fortress was fought and the vast magical energy severed the psychic connection between the imposter and me, and I was freed. It took me a long time to create a body for myself. ”

"You say he's an impostor, you're the real Muhadi...... Why?" asked the Grand Druid again.

"I created it by Muhadi when he was just beginning to learn psychic abilities, and I am the purest copy of his original soul, a copy. "Someone came and told the Great Druid. "Muhadi has several different beings casting Mind Demon Abilities. When he created me, those mental demons hadn't taken effect, and he was still himself. But after that. The primordial warlock, the thousand soul heads, the different mind demon species have completely replaced his entire soul. ”

"He's not himself anymore, I'm himself!" said the man in a concluding tone. "He's an impostor. Inside is a mixed soul that has been distorted by an unknown number of abilities. I am the pure being!"

"The real Muhadi. Camila listened to the other party's explanation. There was some truth to it, but she wasn't ready to let her guard down. "Is that what you call yourself?"

"It's too awkward, that's the title. Ignoring the Great Druid's distrust, the visitor continued. "I gave myself a new name, Danjar. ”

"Danjar, this is the name of the Prophet of the Enemy. Camila immediately pointed out. "Do you think I haven't read the verses written by Muhadi? This name belongs to the one who led the evil army against the true Messiah before the end came. You used that name, I guess. You're going to declare war on Muhadi?"

"It's a declaration of war against that impostor, because I'm the real Muhadi. Danjar said. "As for declaring war. Of course I'm going to declare war. Is there a man in this world who will let his name and identity be taken away from him and remain indifferent? Of course, I need help to defeat him. ”

"That's why you're in front of me. Camila said. "What made you think I was going to help you?"

"Because the Witch King has agreed to cooperate with me. Because I know everything that the real Muhadi knows, including his past, his knowledge from another world that he has never made public to anyone else. Danjar stepped forward, looked the Grand Druid in the eye, and said word by word. "And because I'm going to make a proposal that you can't refuse. A clone of the opposite sex of the Primordial Warlock. ”――

This was not what the Witch King had expected at first, but it worked even better.

Malik rubbed his double chin, he had just planned to clean up the Giss Yankees, but now he could take care of the Giss Yankees, the Master's remnant soul, and the nosy Coral Witch in one go. Got rid of three enemies in one day, and even he had to admire fate's favor for him.

Standing on the bridge of the magic ship Supreme Justice, the Witch King Malik saw that the Giss Yankee fleet lined up in a crescent formation had surrounded the front end of the Athas fleet. The colossal Leviathan of Death unleashed a powerful counterattack, and every ray emitted from the Bloody Eye left a perfect round hole in the Gisyankees' magical ship. Around the hole, the hull of the ship made of pure gold and mythril was soon in a state of red incandescent that spread outward from the point of impact, and soon covered the entire ship. It looked as if the magic ship had turned into a large piece of iron that had just been taken out of the forge.

But the Ghisyankees were outnumbered, and they struck down from the zenith where the Leviathan's eyes and teeth could not threaten, and from below they attacked the behemoth's delicate belly. The undead beast struggled like an elephant entangled in countless ants, but finally collapsed weakly.

The limited number of magic ships fared even worse, and under the attack of the Gisyankee fleet, they were barely able to fight back. This is not surprising, the Gisyankees were originally the overlords of the astral plane, not to mention that the Witch King did not send many people to control those warships. Most of the ships did not even have gunners to operate guns, except for helmsmen. From time to time, the starry sky burst into a sun-like light, which was an explosion caused by the destruction of a magic ship.

Only the Troll was struggling, its armor so thick that the Gisyankees' weapons had to be at great close range to penetrate it. For this reason, the vast majority of Gisyankee battleships fired at the Hoyo Troll. Some of the most daring enemies even tried to launch a gang jump to capture the giant ship.

Everything went well, so well, even better than my wildest expectations. Malik thought to himself, Coral Witch is still thinking about the dream of breaking through the formation of the Gisyankee fleet and then forcing the Empress to truce with her real name. Let her die with a dream, which is very much in line with her character.

After taking a deep breath, Malik began to cast the spell.

Of all the disciples of the Primordial Warlock, he was considered the least attackable one, who excelled at enchantment. Because his specialty lies in the transformation and transformation of matter, creating all kinds of novel magic items, and is not very good at offensive spells.

But this perception is wrong, and now, the Witch King Malik is the most devastating of all the Witch Kings.

The spell is like a living thing, every word, every sentence is eager to try, and it is desperate to release its power. Under the will of the Witch King, the substance underwent the most essential change.

β€œ...... Positive and negative, negative and positive, forget who you are!obey my transformation!" When the last sentence of the incantation ended, an unprecedented destruction came.

The hull of the Hongyang Troll, a super magic giant ship weighing 3 billion and 72 million tons in earth units, with a length of 21,000 and 40 meters, a height and width of more than 3,000,000 meters, was transformed into antimatter in an instant. (To be continued......)