About twenty or thirty kilometers away from the magic array, the patriarch of the lion and tiger clan with a few cronies was standing in a bunker, looking nervously at the sky.

Of course, the details of the magic array could not be seen from here, but at least the colorful light rising near the northern horizon could be seen.

"The ceremony began. Leon Clan Elder Ryan said, "I don't know if I can make it......

"Whether it can be successful or not, in fact, it's pretty much the same. The Tiger Clan Patriarch Galades smiled and said as if he didn't care, "The cold will not disappear out of thin air, this magic array is nothing more than breaking up the cold wave that had been going south, causing it to spread in all directions. A large part of this will continue southward, forming a new cold spell. ”

"However, it's always better than a big white plague. Old Ryan said.

"Maybe, but even if it's much better, it will still form a white plague, which is nothing more than a big white plague to an ordinary white plague. Galades said indifferently, "For us, it doesn't make a difference." ”

Old Ryan nodded, and said nothing more.

After a while, the colorful light in the north became more and more intense, and even the entire northern sky was impregnated with colored light, and the colored light penetrated the dark clouds, and then fell from the cracks in the dark clouds, turning into pillars of light, which looked full of divine feelings.

"What an amazing spell!" In a certain magic circle in another place, an old magician looked at this scene and couldn't help but praise, "The scale of this spell is so large, I have never seen it in my life!"

"Teacher, if you step into the legendary realm, then you still have at least seven or eight hundred years to live, and it is too early to say 'this life'. Beside him, a beautiful woman in her twenties, twenty-four or five, still heroic and vigorous in a magic robe, said with a smile.

The old magician shook his head with a smile: "From the peak of the high level to the legend, it is a step away, but in fact, it is heaven and earth. Teacher, in my life, I have seen many people who reached the peak of the high level at a young age, and then they did not step into the legendary realm until they died. I didn't reach the pinnacle of the high level until I was nearly sixty years old, and I was already too slow to catch up with others, and it was almost impossible to catch up. ”

"You know it's 'almost', from high-level pinnacle to legendary, in fact, the chances are almost the same, don't you?" said another disciple, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early thirties and whose hair was already slightly gray, said with a smile.

The old magician still shook his head: "When you also reach my level, you will understand." Those who can break through may not have a premonition in their hearts, but those who can't break through will definitely be able to feel it in their hearts. ”

He was still staring at the brilliant colored light in the northern sky, but his tone was a little embarrassed: "From the moment I reached the peak of the high level, I knew that I belonged to the kind of person who could not break through. The pinnacle of high order is my limit. ”

He paused, then added, "But it doesn't matter, I've spent my life exploring the mysteries of magic. Compared to my peers, who have wasted their lives with little accomplishment, I have seen the splendid wedding of Count Yama, the earth-shattering and legendary battle outside the city of Elantz, and the massive magical ceremony...... I've seen so many more interesting things in my life than anyone else!"

"And I have you good students. Crete, you are good at dealing with people, and when I die, you will be able to keep the Trera Magical Association from toppling like Thrace, and Anna, you may be able to go further than me, step on the steps of legend, and see the scenery that I can't see......"

The two students were about to say something when they suddenly heard a violent roar from the north.

Looking in the direction of the roar, I saw that in the direction of the magic array near the horizon, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, raging wildly on the earth. The sound was like countless monsters roaring and roaring, and the momentum was as if many priests had joined forces to send down heavenly punishment.

"What's going on?" exclaimed Anna, "the magic failed?"

The old magician didn't answer, just looked over there. In his eyes, colorful lights rose up and formed two small magic arrays, allowing him to see not only the distance, but also what he could not see with the naked eye.

The flow of magic.

After just one glance, he frowned.

At the location of that huge magic array, the flow of magic power was already chaotic. Heaven and earth are full of chaotic magic flows, but they are full of terrifying power. The average person will probably lose their life if they touch it. It's nothing more than the uncertainty of the way of death, I don't know if it is burned, frozen, electrocuted, or poisoned...... Nothing more.

"Strange! Even if the ritual fails, it shouldn't be like this!" he couldn't help muttering to himself, "Besides, didn't the four shamans make some preparations? Even if we had to prepare for a possible ritual failure when we designed the magic array, why didn't they have any precautions?"

After another moment, he showed a blank expression.

"I see! This is actually the effect of the ritual, through which a frenzied magical area is created, and when the magic of this area gradually stabilizes, it will turn into a strong wind blowing towards the east and west according to the previous design...... Hehe, what an amazing design!"

At this moment, next to the magic array, Xingzhao was full of excitement, taking out the crystal to frantically record such a large-scale experiment, and was able to get the experimental data that she had always wanted but was unable to carry out on her own. Although the direction is not exactly the same, there are still many parts that can be referenced.

The panda sighed and marveled that although the infinite thunder fell in the air, when each thunderbolt was about to fall to the ground, it was attracted by the magic array and merged into the ground. Rays of light flowed along the paved stone slabs, and soon gathered in the center of the magic array, making each node on that platform shine brightly.

All the shamans were now chanting songs with their eyes closed. Their magic energy flowed into the rune stone bars in front of them, maintaining the stable operation of the entire magic array. The four shamans had finished chanting and were wielding their bone staffs, tinkering with and adjusting the entire magic circle to ensure that it could continue to operate stably until the end of the ritual.

This action lasted for almost an hour, and at the end, the four old shamans raised their bone staffs together and pointed them to the sky.

The thunder fell, and their figures disappeared into the thunder, and even the most central piece of the magic array merged into the thunder.

This thunder did not disappear, but was like a big tree, pointing from the ground to the sky. Its unfolded "canopy" was a thunderbolt that danced in the dark clouds, and around it, tornadoes whistled and swirled around the Thunder Tree, reaching into the sky.

The panda was stunned for a moment, and then understood what was going on.

In order to ensure the success of the magical ritual, the four shamans still used human sacrifice, but the sacrifices they offered were not selected by the tribes, but themselves.

This is the most exclusive sacrifice in the magic ritual, and it is also the safest and most stable sacrifice.

After another moment, the light of the magic array finally stopped completely, but the tornado and the Thunder Tree did not disappear, but remained.

And by this time, the dark clouds in the sky had already begun to disperse. The dark clouds, which had been heading south, were blown away by a strong wind blowing from nowhere, and split into two streams, east and west.

Compared with before, only about half of them can continue south.

Inside the bunker, watching the dark clouds disperse into three ways, Galades and Old Ryan both smiled.

"Sure enough, that ritual can't completely wipe out the Great White Plague!" said Old Ryan excitedly.

"This level of cold wave is enough!" Garladus was very satisfied, "Man is not as good as heaven, we are indeed favored by fate, and our plan will definitely succeed!"