Chapter Seventy-Eight: Powerlessness
"I said, you guys, why are you so stupid? As the lord of a city, this is not good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
Lin Yuan took a step forward and walked towards the master of the city-state.
"So, are you mentally prepared to die?"
"You...... You monster!" Ding Yun shouted violently, trembling and retreating.
He had never seen a person whose head had been pierced and could not die, no matter how powerful the Magister was, if he was injured, he would still die.
Jace Adams made a quick decision and drank with all his might.
"Come out!
The Magister troops hidden on the periphery of the banquet hall poured in like a tide, and all the Magister weapons were aimed at Lin Yuan and Heras.
Behind them was the mortally wounded Hanniel Barker.
Buck gasped in pain, looking hatefully at Heras, who had hurt him.
Although he had defended with all his might, the force of the kick was so strong that it shattered his magical barrier, causing him to shatter several sternums.
Buck could feel the pain of the bone piercing into his lungs, but he couldn't back down at this point, he had to clean up the enemy.
"Attack, attack!" Ding Yun shouted at the Magister in a panic.
"Stupid," Lin Yuan calmly looked at the dozens of Magi who surrounded him, "Do you think that as long as you get those so-called antidotes, you will have a way to produce them?" β
"You don't have to worry about it, you're going to die here today!" Adams gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Yuan.
"Attack!"
At the sound of the command, all the Magus unleashed their magic together.
Colorful radiating magic, bombarding the same target.
Dozens of magic bolts exploded at the same time, and the powerful shock wave and explosive force shook the entire castle to the point that it seemed like it was about to collapse.
"It's boring. β
Lin Yuan's sigh came from the center of the smoke caused by the explosion.
"That's all you need to attack? That's not how magic is used, it's a waste of power on you. β
Buck looked incredulously at the center point of the explosion.
Lin Yuan's side, I don't know when there is an extra human wall.
It was this human wall that became his shield and fended off all attacks.
"What the hell is this......" Buck couldn't help but spit blood out of his mouth, the image in front of him was too impactful.
It was a defensive wall of corpses.
The fleshless pale skull, supported by inexplicable strength, bones linked together, stood in front of the human.
The body is made of flesh and blood, and the zombie with a gray complexion has a low murmur in its throat, and its empty eyes are directed towards the living life.
On Lin Yuan's right hand, he held a magic book composed of the flesh and bones of the corpse.
This is a special magic book called the "Book of the Dead".
Lin Yuan is the creator of all the undead, and he doesn't need an additional magic book to control the undead, but this magic book has a special carrying space for the undead, which can store the undead in the book, which is a convenient prop.
Lin Yuan summoned the undead from the magic book before the magic attack and resisted all the damage for him.
"Sure enough, these undead are not considered powerful. β
Lin Yuan looked down at the outermost remnants of the undead, which were all traces of the undead who had turned into dust in order to block the magic attack.
"It seems that I can only bully the soldiers on one side, and I still have a little bit worse to deal with the Magister. β
In order to block this wave of attacks, he lost more than thirty undead.
The total number of undead was only about a hundred, and with such a single defense, thirty percent of the number was wiped out.
"Heras, you should know how to do it. Lin Yuan said to the dependents around him.
At an important juncture, we still need trustworthy power.
Heras let out a few inaudible sighs.
Her innate ability was activated quickly, the magic shell condensed and then shattered in the blink of an eye, her arms turned into dragon arms, and her long hair turned into dragon tails, completing the preparation for battle.
Then, a blood-colored aura ignited from her.
With lightning speed, Heras rushed into the Magister.
It was not even a battle, a one-sided massacre.
No one could keep up with Heras's speed, and they couldn't fend off her attacks.
The Magister's magical barrier was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, torn apart by the dragon's claws with a single blow, and easily shattered along with their bodies.
In a small indoor environment, a large number of Magisters are unable to take advantage of their numbers, and in order to avoid attacking and harming their companions, their actions become obstructive and unable to exert their due power.
One by one, Heras, knocking down the enemies in front of her.
The blood spilled from her body and the scattered limbs became part of her strength, and the blood-colored aura on her body burned more and more, and the attack became more and more fierce.
The attack of the Magister who accidentally hit it could not affect Hera Si in the slightest, and the blood-colored aura that wrapped around her body would cancel out all attacks and could not stop her steps.
Calm down. Heras felt the pleasure that appeared in her body.
I can control it. She tried her best to endure the indescribable pleasure.
She tore her foe to shreds, without a twisted smile on her face.
She didn't lose her mind because of this feeling.
This time, Heras truly took control of her power.
"How so!"
Ding Yun's eyes were cracked, and his heart was distracted.
Among the health magisters who were not sick, more than fifty elites specially selected were actually pressed and beaten by a little girl, and Ding Yun began to doubt everything he saw.
Attacks that should be able to damage the opponent have no effect at all.
The magical barrier that should be able to defend against attacks has become more fragile than paper.
Everyone can see this kind of gap, which is the difference between heaven and earth.
Then, Ding Yun noticed.
Standing outside the chaotic battlefield, protected by the terrifying undead, the man who called himself Arcana was smiling.
Ding Yun's heart burned with uncontrollable anger.
He took out a dagger-type magic guide weapon that he hadn't used since the day he sat on the throne of the city lord.
He had considerable confidence in his magical abilities.
Ding Yun was driven by anger and activated his inherent magical ability.
An instant later, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and teleported to the enemy's side.
"Suffer death!"
Ding Yun roared and sent the dagger in his hand into the enemy's neck.
He was pleased to see that all the daggers had entered the throat of the other party, and the feeling coming from the weapon was indeed an unmistakable feeling.
"Are you an idiot?"
In the next second, Ding Yun heard a voice that shouldn't have appeared.
Lin Yuan looked at Ding Yun who attacked him as if he saw the eyes of a rare animal.
"Didn't you already see it just now, this kind of attack didn't work against me at all. β
Where Lin Yuan was stabbed by the dagger, a faint yellow light smoke came out.
"Well, since you sent it to the door, I'm embarrassed to show mercy. β
Lin Yuan looked directly at Ding Yun with both eyes.
He repeated his old technique, using a fearful gaze on his attacking foe, just as he had done with the Assassin he had just done.
Ding Yun, who fell into fear, stiffened his body and could no longer use his magic power.
Ding Yun, who had no way to use his magic ability to teleport, couldn't escape.
Lin Yuan's palm was attached to Ding Yun's defenseless face.
"Why, what, what......"
Ding Yun spat out a few words in fear.
"You're trying to say, why didn't your attack work?"
Lin Yuan smiled peacefully.
"For my body is the body of brimstone. β
He initiated the sacrifice.
"My body is already inhuman, immune to most physical attacks, and it can't hurt me without the blessing of powerful magic. β
Lin Yuan let go of the bloodless corpse in his hand.
He turned to face the battlefield where Magisters were becoming less and less.
"It's almost time to start harvesting it all. β