Chapter 40: The Waters of the River Styx

"In the name of the holy water, call upon the holy water spirits to cleanse the world from all evil. ”

The first round of attacks, which had little effect, did not bring any emotional ups and downs to the Shadow Chaser, it was just a tentative skirmish, and it did not represent the whole battle.

Everyone understands this truth, even Kelly is no exception, so she is not affected at all, she can still calmly release the exclusive magic of the Lord of Lakes and Rivers, and the holy energy descends from the sky with the divine magic, covering the space of more than ten meters around, not only enveloping the shadow chasers, but also containing a large number of void evil spirits.

The Void Spirits closest to the Shadow Chasers had just undergone a magical cleansing, and then they were washed away by the divine energy that restrained them even more, and they quickly dissipated like snow in the sun, and at least a dozen black shadows gently burst open in the light of the exorcism, turning into a wisp of green smoke on the desert.

Shure's vision covers the entire battlefield, his gaze shifts back and forth from different positions, everything that happens on the battlefield, the enemy's, his teammates', his illusions, every subtle change, can't escape his keen gaze, and many times, he even knows the situation they are facing better than the people involved, only in this way can he make arrangements one step ahead of time and let the battle situation develop in the direction he designed.

All orders need to be treated on a case-by-case basis.

"It's a good thing, the numbers are not out of control. "Old teammates don't need too many orders, with a big policy, they will naturally choose the best way to achieve it, but appropriate incentives are still needed, even if the number of enemy stacks is actually exaggerated, but also show that everything is under control, only the leader remains calm, teammates will not mess up.

"Kelly, you go on, don't stop. "Shadowchasers don't need too specific instructions, but the priestess are different. She has no combat experience at all, and the order must be specific to each action, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the expected effect, "Assign the focus of divine energy distribution, you are now wantonly squandering your spiritual power, according to your squandering like this, even if you have a legendary level of spiritual power, it is not enough." ”

"There are no enemies in the back, and again, there is nothing behind, to control the effect of exorcism mainly in the front, you have wasted too much energy in the safe rear. ”

"I know it's a range of magic, didn't your bishop teach you how to use the range of magic, huh? really haven't taught? Focus your attention on the front, it's attention, attention, it's not for you to stare with your eyes, your eyes are about to bulge. ”

"Yes, that's it, it doesn't matter where you look, when you cast a spell, focus on the target, and the magic effect will naturally shift to the target. ”

"You're a priest, not a mage, your magic model is fixed, just use it directly. Don't think about how to build a spell model, it's pointless to think about it now, those theoretical things are left for you to think about when you usually practice and summarize experience, and use the most direct and quick way to defeat the opponent in battle. ”

"Mobuck, thirty-eight degrees to the left, shoot over. ”

With a snort, the dwarf held the shield in both hands, and his body rotated half a circle like a whirlwind, and the square shield infused with fighting spirit slapped several black shadows that had been leaked like a door panel.

Dou Qi and Black Shadow, the two energies collided, and there was no dull sound that is usually made when the energy collided, and what everyone heard in their ears was only a very slight 'whoosh'. The black shadow was not shot away as expected, but was pushed and moved by the shield attached to the fighting spirit as if it was glued to the fighting spirit. Fortunately, as it moved, the black shadow became fainter and fainter, and finally twisted and dissipated on the surface of the shield.

"Damn, that's it. ”

Shul silently shouted a string of curses in his heart, these things were really like the record, they were the exact opposite of the things in the world of Pavatiga.

According to energetic theory, when two energies collide, regardless of their properties, as long as they collide, they will have a repulsive effect, which is commonly described as bouncing off each other. But the black shadow and the fighting qi obviously do not conform to this law, the two energies are tightly adsorbed together after colliding, no wonder these void evil spirits will be guessed by many scholars as negative energy.

"Attention, the formation moves as a whole, three meters backwards, Macajalen, you pull Kelly back to the designated position. ”

I already have to retreat, and if I hold my ground any longer, I will be cut off by more and more black shadows, which will make the shadow chasers fall into an endless situation.

Shuer will never let himself come to this situation, fighting to survive in a desperate situation sounds beautiful and tragic, and seems to be full of manly charm, but he always firmly believes that the so-called poignant and tragic is just an excuse for the loser to find himself, unless there is an accident, otherwise, let himself and the team go into a desperate situation, and can only survive by desperate death, which means that he has lost, and it is a complete defeat.

In his homeland, there was once a maxim handed down from the last extinct civilization, the truly strong never let themselves fall into a bitter battle, and for them, it was the highest honor to lock in victory before the war began.

Therefore, instead of holding his ground and getting into a hard fight, it is his choice to constantly change positions, even if it reduces the effectiveness of the battle. However, the shift of position is not a rout, and while the team retreats, it is necessary to contain the enemy.

"This is my refuge place, saith the Lord, and let me stop all evil with my divine body. His teammates were all retreating, but Shur was half-kneeling, his mace held high, and slammed it on the sand, "Grant this place protection in the name of the first moon, the half moon, and the full moon, and praise the moon of no light, holy." ”

The moonless sky was still moonless, but a majestic divine power seemed to come from the sky, spreading outward from the impact at the moment when the nail hammered the ground, forming a semicircular barrier in front of the team.

The barrier is also made of energy, and it stands to reason that the Void Spirits should attach to the barrier and consume their own power to quickly neutralize the barrier, so that the barrier quickly fails. However, the truth is diametrically opposite, the Void Evil Spirits have no way to deal with the energy from the gods, they can't consume it, they can't pass through, they obviously have no existence, and they are really blocked out of the barrier by the power of the gods for a while.

Raising his fingers, Shur remained in a half-kneeling position, not even speaking.

He doesn't need to speak anymore, and his teammates naturally know what to do in the face of such a situation.

Of course, he took the opportunity to open fire wantonly, otherwise what else would he have to wait for?

"Tinker", the necromancer closed her eyes and began to chant incantations again in her mouth, her fingers twisting and interlocking together, making people worry that she had accidentally broken her slender fingers. Unlike Mia, Miridy's spells are always very weird, as if they are beyond the comprehension of super-born beings, and the spell effects are also eerie, no wonder there was a long time when necromancers were considered taboo by the mage world, and there were even three large-scale school wars between the two sides.

The powerful force of the incantation culture affected reality, and in the sky outside the barrier, a huge black circle appeared out of thin air, and even in the dark night, it could be clearly distinguished.

"Follow the covenant of the Age of Mythology and call out to the world of the dead. Finally, she sang the guiding words aloud, and Miriday's eyes opened suddenly, her eyes had turned pure green, and her long red hair flew as hard as she could under the agitation of energy, "In the name of Miriday, connect reality with Hades, open the gates of hell, and wash away the sins of the world with the clear waters of the River Styx." ”

The illusory black circle had a real feeling, and the dark energy flowed on every line of the circle, and when the energy was filled to the apex, the circle suddenly shone brightly, and a hole spread out in the center of the circle, and the water of the River Styx fell from the sky.

Write the waters of the River Styx, read as the flames of hell.

The ignorant mortals of Parvadiga always relied on their own shallow imagination to guess the territory of the Sleeping and Dead Lord in the creation of stories, because they had vaguely heard the name Styx, and imagined a cold and piercing river in the story, which no necromancer could cross.

When humans think, the gods laugh, and it's not just the gods who laugh, but the necromancers. In addition to the clergy of the Sleeping and Dead Lords, only the necromancers are fortunate enough to get a glimpse of the land of the dead.

There was no such thing as a cold, piercing river that mortals could not float, and what flowed in the River Styx was the purest soul fire, the kind that pulsated in the eyes of the skeletal undead.

After the death of the living beings who cannot enter the kingdom of God, the souls return to the underworld, and the dead souls must wash away the soul fire in the River Styx, and then they can set foot in the land of the dead, or reincarnate, or sleep, or dissipate, and this life has nothing to do with the living. And the fading soul fire continues to flow in the River Styx, like a river formed by flames, mighty and never stopping.

This is the true image of the water of the River Styx, and not many people know about it, but the shadow chasers are not surprised.

Flames formed by pure dark energy poured down from the sky, and when one side was blocked by the barrier of the dark moon, it naturally began to flow to the other side, and the green fireflies quickly spread out on the dark sand, and the strange green light pulsed, reflecting everyone's face cloudy.

The waters of the River Styx originally carried a strong soul energy, which was a fatal gift to the Void Spirits. In an instant, the Void Spirits were like moths to a fire, swooping down on the water of the River Styx flowing in all directions, lying motionless on the flames, and not long after, a black shadow turned into nothingness under the scorching flames, like a dissipated soul.

The harvest is unexpectedly good.

This is completely literal, the effect is really unexpected, even Milita herself did not expect to have such an effect, and for a moment her mouth opened wide, and she had forgotten what she was going to do.

"Vicious exhibitionists, you necromancers are evil creatures. She forgot, but Mia won't forget, let alone such a good opportunity, how could Mia let it go.