"Hear my cry, dragon of fire that roams the void, spread your wings in the cracks of the void, and show the world the power of destruction. "Void Fire Rain!"

After completing the sacrifice of the fifth-level magic guild to Asha, Lear not only obtained all the magic in this world, but also completed the most essential leap in the source of his power.

The spells he is now unleashing can not only harness the elemental power of this world, but also directly communicate with the origin of the six-headed elemental dragon.

It was a purer, more direct element of magic, the most direct of Asha's will, and more violent than the elemental power that was left over from the creation of Kroni by the Elemental Lords, which brought about a fundamental difference in the effect of his spells.

The only downside was that he could no longer skip the step of chanting spells when using the power of the elemental dragon.

As the spell in Lear's mouth was completed, the red flame in his hand turned from red to red, then from red to white, until it was so hot that it almost melted into the transparent air, and a black spatial crack suddenly appeared above his palm, swallowing the white flame into it.

At the same time, a terrifying spatial crack dozens of feet long suddenly appeared above the mudstone city, and the surrounding air instantly roared into it, like a painful and sorrowful cry after the sky was torn apart.

Hundreds of thigh-thick pillars of fire appeared beneath the torn sky, and then fell in a destructive manner towards the heads of the fleeing swamp men like Gerwulf, the thick miasma of the swamp crackling and screaming under the burning fire, and then the air began to fill the air with the smell of corpses fermenting and rotting.

"Boom!"

The white flame from the void opened its arms and stretched out its tongue, passionately licking all living creatures and corpses on the ground, as long as the person contaminated by the tongue of fire did not even scream, it instantly turned into a cloud of white ash.

As soon as the wind blew, the fluttering particles seemed to be still trying to form a human form.

The white flames came and went quickly, and it only took a few seconds from falling to disappearing, and when they disappeared, a white ground with a radius of hundreds of meters appeared in front of the mudstone city, not only did not leave an inch of grass, but even the sight was thrown into it, which produced a strange refraction, because in a short period of time, the fierce burning of the flames almost drained all the air in that area, forming an artificial vacuum.

Of course, all the defenders who were within that range were gone.

The flames in the moat began to die out, and the mudstone fortress only had this poisonous oil flowing out of a valley on the back, but the production was very limited, and by this time the black oil had burned along with the water in the moat, revealing only the muddy riverbed and the white bones on the riverbed.

Gerwulf escaped just before the burned suspension bridge, facing the five-meter-wide moat, he did not hesitate, inhaled and tightened his legs, and then the force of the pedal repelled the ground before jumping high with his body.

He turned gracefully in the air like an agile cheetah, every muscle and breath controlled just right.

Landing perfectly.

After jumping over the moat, Gerwulf did not stop, and the wide back of a few strides disappeared into the dark doorway, as if he were not running for his life, but chasing an unprecedented honor.

If it weren't for the thousands of werewolf warriors and animal trainers who were ruthlessly abandoned behind him and were being slaughtered, he would have been an excellent athlete.

On both sides of the road to the city are hundreds of bipedal wyverns and a large number of poisonous flies, all of which are the escort force brought by Gerwulf.

Originally, the animal trainers wanted to rush out and launch a counterattack against the enemy, but at this time, they saw Gerwulf fleeing back in embarrassment, and they didn't know where to go for a while.

After walking through the doorway, Gerwulf immediately regained the image of the majestic general, as if someone else had just suffered a crushing defeat outside the city, and he walked up to the captain of an animal tamer with a gloomy face: "What's your name?"

"General, my name is Baka!" replied the werewolf captain in a loud voice.

In normal times, Gerwuff's identity would not have given them a second glance at all, and at this time, although the war situation was urgent, the sudden favor of the general still made him feel a little excited.

"Very well, Bakka, from now on you are the temporary commander of the Mudstone Fortress, I will rush back to the royal capital in the bipedal Wyvern King, urgently report to Your Majesty the situation here and ask for reinforcements, you must hold out until I lead the reinforcements back. ”

Gruff's right hand slapped heavily on Bhaka's shoulder, and the gray-black powder shook off his face with the slap, deepening the majesty and reassurance in his pupils.

"My lord, this?" Baka was startled when he heard this, if Gerwfken handed over this important task to him in normal times, then he must be grateful, but now that the war situation has developed to this situation, whoever will serve as this commander will die, although the orcs are not very intelligent, it does not mean that they are stupid.

"Why, you dare to disobey orders?" Gerwulf's face instantly turned cold, and his palm had already begun to touch the long sword at his waist.

"No... Don't dare!" Between waiting to die again and dying immediately, Baka wisely chose the latter.

"Humph!" Gerwulf made an accented sound from his nose and leaped onto the back of the Wyvern, just as he was about to order the dragon-wielding lizardman to take off, when suddenly a shrill shout came from behind, "Wait!"

Gerwulf looked back, only to see that it was Ross who panicked and pushed away the warriors gathered around her, red blood dripping down her forehead and chin. "Take me with you, I also have important information to report to His Highness Steele!"

Steele is the eleventh youngest daughter of Queen Talos, she is very clever and began to learn magic at a young age, but it is precisely because of this intelligence that she is incompatible with the other sisters, but she is unusually involved with her brother-in-law West, and when West came to power, she was officially canonized as a protector because of this relationship.

"Hurry up!" Gerwulf frowned, but in the end he did not refuse Rothko's request, first of all, he himself was in the name of reporting the situation of the battle, although everyone knew that he was on the run, but no one dared to pierce it.

Second, he didn't want to offend these swamp witches to death, the kick on the city wall just now was purely angry, and now that there is a chance to ease, he naturally has to seize it.

Under the fierce flapping of the flesh wings of the Two-Legged Wyvern King, a small whirlwind actually formed on the ground beneath him, and as its body rose higher and higher, it soon turned into a black dot in the sky, and fled far away to the west at an extremely fast speed.

"My lord, it looks like someone has escaped!" Ivo noticed this scene and quickly reported to Lear.

"Leave them alone, continue to attack the city, and take the mud and stone fortress in half an hour!"

"Yes!"

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