......

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Dense thick clouds suddenly surged in the sky, and the rolling thunder made people's ears hurt.

Everyone on the scene was taken aback by this sudden change, and in the face of this kind of celestial might, almost all living beings would have instinctive fear.

Similarly, it was at this moment that a bright blue lightning bolt pierced the sky and accurately slashed towards the teleportation circle that Holy Demon Guide Andrew had just condensed, and the connection point with the spatial passage above.

This connection point is the most important key position in the spatial node of the space magic theory, that is, the entire Great Teleportation Technique.

This location was accurately pointed out by Augustus, the old grandfather in the ring, for Wu Hui just before the lightning struck down.

It can be said that as long as this node is destroyed, the profound teleportation technique, as well as the entire teleportation process, will collapse in an instant like a thousand miles of lifting up to an anthill!

"No, no!"

Looking at the thunder that was slashing down above their heads, Holy Demon Mentor Andrew's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted out hoarsely.

But it was too late.

With a loud "boom", the thunderbolt accurately slashed between the spatial passage and the connection with the large teleportation array.

Suddenly, a dazzling brilliance, like a water pattern that pierced the sky, spread out above people's heads.

The spatial passage that had just been opened, as well as the teleportation circle that had just been only three feet above the ground, all exploded in this moment of brilliance.

The crowd was in an uproar, and almost everyone was stunned by the huge change.

Holy Demon Mentor Andrew, the third prince Charles and others, all fell to the ground at the moment when the magic circle exploded.

As a user of the Great Teleportation Technique, Andrew suffered a magical backlash and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

But his round eyes still looked at the changing sky, and he roared bitterly: "How can this be?

The third prince Charles and his servants were all about to collapse, and they were stunned in place for a long time, and then they hurriedly gathered around Andrew, asking for help, "Mentor Andrew, hurry!

Not to mention the third prince Charles, even those low-status servants, they don't want to die here, isn't it good to live? Who wants to be slapped into the dark and cold bottom of the sea by the huge waves?

But what can Andrew do now?

His only means of saving his life was actually struck by a thunderbolt!

The key is that this heavenly thunder also happened to hit the connection point between the space road marker here and another space road marker, causing the space channel that had just been established to be overloaded and exploded in an instant, as if someone had accurately calculated it.

However, with the confidence brought by Andrew's strength, no one can attack him by using magic to hide from him, not a level 8 legend, not even his most beloved mentor.

In the final analysis, it can only be said that it is a matter of luck.

This kind of unfortunate thing that may not be encountered in hundreds of lifetimes was touched by him, so what else could he say?

As soon as he thought of this, Andrew, whose face was extremely ugly, was depressed again, and opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which frightened the third prince Charles and his servants, and shouted "mentor, mentor" in a panic.

"Andrew, Andrew, I really didn't say you, I think it's providence not to let you leave, and it's providence to let Brother Wood be the president of our association. ”

The alchemist Jimmy Gaunt sighed sympathetically and said, "Oh, by the way, my lord is the will of heaven, at this time, you should confess and atone for your sins, you just said disrespectful words to my lord with your disciple Charles, this is retribution." ”

Charles Springhall and Andrew Highey, one is the Three Princes of the Empire, and the other is the famous Holy Magister of the Imperial Royal Court, both of which are the opposite of theocracy, and under normal circumstances, don't want them to willingly believe in the God of Light.

But what is happening now? Is it really because they have spoken blasphemous things and have been punished?

They can't believe it!

"No, isn't it? They're too unlucky. ”

"Could it be...... This is providence?"

After such a commotion, everyone present finally calmed down a lot, and those who couldn't leave began to sympathize with the third prince and Andrew.

After all, compared to the third prince and Andrew, they are already very lucky.

But this brief lull did not last long, and the monstrous roar was already rapidly approaching, and at most half an hour would actually crash into the Patrick Islands.

In other words, every second they pass now is one step closer to death, and the crowd will inevitably panic again.

But at that moment, President Wood, whose face was full of solemnity, once again slammed his staff on the ground.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

As President Wood drank as he grew, the scene fell silent and everyone looked at him.

Although President Wood's face was solemn and the pressure was huge at this time, his gaze was still firm and calm, and the pure and thick power of the Dharma Saint was also slowly revealed at this moment.

The glittering magic brilliance and pure majestic momentum made everyone at the scene feel a sense of convincing in their hearts.

"Don't panic, everyone! The Patrick Islands are called holy places because we have truly complete relics of ancient magic on our island!"

President Wood faced everyone present and solemnly shouted, "In particular, the island protection circle left over from ancient times has helped us resist the impact of the sea god's wrath, and even the sea king Mugol himself did not break through it back then, and this time it will definitely be able to protect our safety!"

The crowd had finally calmed down, at least not as flustered.

President Wood swept through the crowd and raised his voice again: "The Sea King Mugor Fury has unleashed the wrath of the Sea God, which means that he has violated the contract, and he will definitely suffer a serious backlash!

"Yes, victory will be ours!"

"Let's defend the Ancient Circle together!"

"Let those Krakens die!"

Hearing President Wood's words, many magicians and foreign visitors at the scene finally rekindled their hopes, and they all echoed and cheered.

Andrew Highey, who was lying on the ground, sighed weakly. Iswell, who had not spoken out all this time, also looked at President Wood with relief. Perhaps the two of them have finally begun to understand why the former president passed on his position to this senior brother who seems to be a good man.

"There are still a few minutes left before the Poseidon Fury Rush, so please follow me up the walls and defend our holy land!" President Wood shouted as he raised his staff and raised his arms.

The huge number of people below, the morale immediately increased dramatically, and the mood was high.

"Whew, let's follow President Wood!"

"Let's go up the walls together and fight those ugly Krakens!"

"The magical holy land that belongs to us must not be buried in the hands of those krakens!"

President Wood's mobilization at the front of the station really made a big difference. The people responded, and a large number of magicians and foreign tourists, all of whom were led by the permanent directors of the Magic Association and the magic masters, quickly poured towards the walls of the island.

Anyway, it's a death horizontally and vertically, so it's better to do the last fight to the death like back then!

......

Patrick's main island, on the wall around the island.

Thick dark clouds have enveloped the entire Patrick Islands.

The wind whistled in people's ears, and the rain poured down, and it was a bright day, but now it was as dark as night.

People stood on the city walls and looked out in the direction of the ocean.

In this apocalyptic situation, everyone's heart seems to be pressing a big stone, and the atmosphere is depressing and unusually heavy.

Suddenly.

"Click!"

There was a thunderclap.

In the thick black clouds formed by the accumulation of rich water elements, there were bright blue lightning thunderbolts, like dragons swimming fiercely in the dark clouds.

Just above this turbulent, apocalyptic sea, a monstrous wave that connected with the sky appeared between everyone's sights.

The crowd on the city wall was in an uproar in an instant.

"Come, come!"

"Poseidon's Fury! Poseidon's Fury is coming!"

Some people were trembling, some were panicking, and even Wu Hui himself, who was mixed in the crowd, was shocked by the terrifying scene that appeared in front of him.

That's a huge wave!

Following Wu Hui's field of vision, it can be clearly seen that after the early accumulation, the wave height of the Poseidon's wrath at this time may have exceeded 100 meters! Across the entire sea surface, it is like a continuous mountain covering the sky and the sun, with the momentum of destroying and sweeping all things, rushing all the way towards the people on the island.

The world was dark, the whole world was stormy, and under this unprecedented tsunami, the original tall walls around the island on Patrick's main island were as small and fragile as children's toys.

Even the entire Patrick Islands, in the face of this kind of roar that spans the entire sea, is just like a broken boat, which may be easily broken by huge waves at any time.

"Activate the Island Protection Array! Maximize your mana output!"

President Wood's calm and powerful voice sounded in the panicked crowd at the right time. People suddenly seemed to have a main backbone, and they all tried to calm down.

At the same time, the team of magicians who had already been stationed in the corner of the island protection circle, that is, the six ancient magic towers, immediately opened the entire defensive circle.

In an instant, the tops of the six magic towers were all lit up with a bright magical light. A translucent barrier rises from between the six magic towers, enveloping Patrick's main island entirely.

A thick and invincible momentum of vicissitudes of life immediately spread from this layer of defensive enchantment.

"It's spectacular!"

Wu Hui looked at this translucent barrier that completely enveloped the entire Patrick Main Island, and couldn't help but think of the defensive barrier of his own divine kingdom. It seems that the construction of energy barriers should be a regular means of defense against external threats among many civilizations.

"My lord, this defensive circle is indeed a product of my time. It's just that I didn't expect that this magic circle on this island would be so intact. It is not easy for those magicians who are not very strong to be able to operate freely. ”

Augustus once again emerged from the ring on Wu Hui's hand, looked at the magic barriers rising around him, and actually praised a few words for the first time.

It seemed that he seemed to be a little reminded that the ancient magical civilization that once belonged to his time, and the modern magicians today were not as backward and weak as he imagined.

"It's coming! Poseidon's wrath has pounced!"

I don't know who shouted first, and almost everyone at the scene held their breath nervously.

I saw that the monstrous waves that covered the sky and the sun, as if they were about to swallow everything, suddenly capsized in the protective barrier that enveloped the entire island.

"Boom!"

The roar of the bang continued, the earth trembled, the sea was boiling, and the main island of Patrick, which was engulfed by the huge waves, was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

The people standing on the wall of the island were sweating in their palms and hanging a beating heart.

But now they could do nothing but wait in the dark.

A quarter of an hour, like a century.

When the roar died down and the tremors stopped, the waves and tides that had submerged the entire Patrick Islands finally slowly receded.

The light poured down from overhead again, and people turned their eyes to look around.

The Guardian Barrier that enveloped the entire Patrick Islands remained unmoved.

Although the wind was still raging and the rain was pouring down, the roar had passed, and they had managed to survive the monstrous waves of the Poseidon's Wrath!

"Whew!"

The people standing on the wall around the island immediately let out excited cheers.

There's nothing more exciting than witnessing the apocalyptic roar and surviving it.

Men and women, foreign visitors, and lowly servants all shouted and shouted loudly, as if trying to express their fearless determination to resist to the churning sea.

Even a few people around Wu Hui were deeply affected by the warm atmosphere at the scene, especially Blake Lytton, who was a little excited and tearful.

However, before everyone at the scene could be happy, a terrible shadow had already descended on everyone's heads.

Everyone looked up, and the noisy shouts at the scene stopped abruptly.

It was a terrible beast that seemed to destroy the world!

It was like a huge black mountain, slowly rising from the bottom of the sea, and a huge shadow began to envelop the entire city wall, and the surrounding atmosphere became desolate.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked up at the behemoth that was gradually appearing.

In the crowd, Wu Hui also squinted his eyes slightly, and his heart was deeply shocked at this moment.

This behemoth is indeed full of deterrence. Its body resembles a mountain made of black iron, immense, several times taller than the front towers of Patrick's main island!

It looks very old and very strange.

The part that emerges from the sea resembles a giant scorpion crab covered with black carapace and spines. But beneath the sturdy carapace of its head, its flexible abdomen gave birth to many thick tentacles full of suckers.

In particular, the eight evil compound eyes on the top of its head were filled with a deep and terrifying aura, and it was no exaggeration to say that if these eyes were stared at, it would be enough to make anyone's blood coagulate.

The scene was so quiet that you could hear a needle falling to the ground.

The sea water flowed down the body of the giant beast. The beast bowed high and stared coldly at the humans on the walls below.

At this time, the terrifying aura emitted by it is ancient and vast, vast as the sea, like towering mountains, and it is extremely heavy in people's hearts. Under this almost irresistible oppressive force, all the creatures around it, even their heartbeats became extremely difficult.

Some people with lower strength and less courage have already broken out in cold sweat, their legs tremble, and even their bodies are stiff and difficult to move. If it weren't for President Wood and other high-level officials, I am afraid that the crowd at the scene would have completely collapsed and scattered due to instinctive fear.

"It's, it's ...... Thera, Overlord of the Western Sea!"

At this time, Iswell, who was a half-fishman, was stunned to pronounce a legendary name among the Kraken clan.

That is, the legendary overlord of the Western Seas, the real ancient beast, Sera!

Hearing this, President Wood's already solemn face changed dramatically in an instant: "Iswell, you, are you sure this giant beast is...... The legendary beast Sera?"

No matter in any civilization, all kinds of legends have always been passed down in history.

The reason why a deep-sea beast can become a sea legend is enough to show how terrifying and powerful it is.

"No, it can't be wrong...... Iswell's cold sweat slid down, "I have lived among the Northland Kraken for many years, and I have seen detailed accounts of these behemoths in the books of the Sea Kings of the North Sea. ”

"It's just that I don't know what means Mugor Futao, the king of the West Sea, used to control the legendary giant beast Sera!

"What? you, you mean......," President Wood said in shock, "The wrath of the Sea God just now was not actually inflicted by Mugor, the Sea King, but by this fierce beast Sera?

"Seemingly, that's right......" Iswell nodded with a heavy expression.

Like land-based civilizations, the Kraken have their own unique civilization. Similarly, like the monsters on land, there are also all kinds of sea beasts in the ocean, and their types and numbers are far more abundant than those on land.

And those overlord-level sea beasts that are too powerful to be restrained, and even enough to compete with a kraken civilization, are these legendary ancient fierce beasts.

Serra, the overlord of the Western Sea, is one of several legendary beasts.

Legends about it have been passed down since ancient times. According to the records, its strength is enough to rival the King of the Four Seas, who is also level 8!

But sea beasts also have the territory of sea beasts, and they have a clear boundary with the kraken, and they have not invaded each other since ancient times.

Only this time, Mugor Futao, the Sea King of the West Sea, didn't know what means he used to control such a powerful deep-sea beast.

With the terrifying strength of this level 8 fierce beast, not to mention such a small number of people on the Patrick Islands, even if it is an ocean-going fleet from the Human Empire, it is not an opponent.

The morale of the crowd on the wall around the island plummeted.

Wu Hui also sighed after seeing this giant beast on his back, it was nothing more than that these people from the Magic Association were so afraid.

In front of this majestic and terrifying beast, the undead ancient dragon he had seen was as terrifying as a pet cat and dog. Even if it is a large-scale aircraft carrier on the earth's ocean, compared to this giant beast, it is like a child's toy, which can be easily torn to pieces.

However, at this very moment.

The sound of a conch horn suddenly sounded from the sea.

The people on the wall around the island were still in a state of panic, and almost subconsciously looked behind the giant beast Serra,

I saw that on the churning ocean, groups of kraken armies that had gathered into a phalanx continued to float from below the ocean to the surface.

Looking at the black and overwhelming kraken, the number is so large that it is difficult to calculate!

The one at the head was a male high-ranking kraken wearing dark purple scale armor, and looking at his unbeatable coercion, it was none other than the sea lord who had commanded a large army to attack Wood and the others, Ilmus Reef!

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