Chapter Ninety-Four: The Chaotic War (I)

As soon as the blue figure moved, the surrounding Templars began to draw their swords, and the priests chanted prayers.

These people who are responsible for guarding the teleportation magic array are all elites of Celeste. Even if they were just shocked by that murderous aura and killing intent, their reactions were definitely fast and steady enough. But even when the Templar drew his sword and the sword was drawn, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had been reduced to broken corpses.

Even when the sword was drawn, it didn't seem to have any effect. Only one of the most skilled old Templars was able to stab a half-sword at the fast-moving figure.

The speed of that figure had surpassed the ability of the people around him to catch it with their eyes, and only this old Templar was able to stab his sword out with his senses with the martial arts he had practiced for many years. But he only stabbed out half of the sword, because he had just stabbed out this sword by feeling, and the instinctive instinct honed by years of rolling on the battlefield and killing arrays made him immediately retract it, rolling and dodging to the side.

The instincts and feelings honed between countless battles and life and death are already the fastest reactions that the human body can achieve, but no matter how fast the reaction is, it is impossible to make up for the gap in strength. The half-stabbed warrior of the hall only dodged half of the way, and then his upper body flew out.

The blue teleportation glow had dissipated, replaced by an even more intense white half-air glow. The light was dazzlingly white, but in the eyes of all who could see it, it was more terrifying and terrifying from the depths of the soul than any black or any scarlet, which represented death and killing.

The white Dou Qi light moved rapidly around the teleportation magic array like a storm, and the swordsmen and priests who embraced them were blown up and torn apart like scraps of paper, and the flesh and blood in the sky were sprinkled like rain.

There is no one who is helpless in the Glorious Castle, and on the square, all the priests who can see this scene are probationary priests. The magicians were all shocked and immediately used their magic, and dozens or hundreds of arrows of light, fireballs, and ice spikes rained down on it. But these low-to-mid-level magics hadn't even really hit the white glow, like tiny snowflakes that couldn't even blow on a huge crater that was extremely hot, and they couldn't even get closer, only the half-qi movement blew up

The wind pressure and momentum blew all these magic crookedly and shattered. Disappear.

It was not only the broken limbs and flesh that flew all over the sky, but also the huge, incomparably fierce and irresistible murderous aura that overflowed faster and thicker. There were already magic apprentices and Priest Windfly who collapsed to the ground in fright, obviously in the Castle of Radiance, but they all felt like a purgatory killing field in the other world.

With a bang, a huge white lightsaber came from the direction of the Temple of Radiance. It is also a white light, but the white light of this lightsaber is condensed and grand, calm and inclusive.

Before the sword arrived, the ground on the trajectory of this sword was already cracked to the bone, and the marble ground cracked a deep trench in the sword qi, and the gravel flew up and was wrapped in the sword qi. It was like a divine thunder that had been condensed for thousands of years, rumbling towards that storm of fighting spirit.

Even the entire Radiant Castle trembled with a loud noise, and the Fighting Storm and the Sword of Light dissipated at the same time, and in the eruption of qi, all the weaker priests and magicians around them were thrown away. The two figures at the center of the explosion staggered back, one wearing a glorious armor surrounded by refracted light, and the other was bare-chested and bare-handed. It was Gru and Lancelot.

Although it was only this round of fighting. But both have done their best.

"What do you want to do?" Lancelot shouted in exasperation.

With Cedros's methods, it was not difficult to get the teleportation scroll of Radiant Castle, and Lancelot and the Pope had long been wary of the sudden assassination of a single elite like Gru. And as the core of the church, it is only for the majesty of Celeste. It was also impossible to close the teleportation magic array in order to prevent a super master in a group of orcs, so Lancelot tried to leave the Radiant Castle as little as possible. As long as there is a person like him who can match Gru, Gru can only be sent to death as soon as he comes, after all, there are thousands of swordsmen and priests here.

But I didn't expect Gru to actually come. And it's murderous. This situation is no longer just a raid, assassination and the like, but something bigger and more terrifying behind it. Lancelot could feel it.

Gru's pupils were still bottomless, but the whites of his eyes around him were already bloodshot, which was boiled by the murderous aura and fighting spirit that was almost out of control. The killing just now and the hard encounter with Lancelot had released a lot of his anger and murderous aura, but as soon as he spoke, his voice still carried the chill of the blade of the sword.

"Die. ”

Gru's words were simple. Then he pulled out a small object from his bosom. It seemed to be a jade ornament, bending down and raising its hand, this little thing flew out of the air with a sharp breath.

He didn't throw it at Lancelot, not at anyone, but at the air above.

With the power in his hand, in an instant, this thing had reached a height of thousands of meters and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lancelot's face instantly turned whiter than paper, and although he didn't feel it exactly, he could guess what it was.

Stephen's face changed as he was, he had already arrived not far away with Inham, and he was now looking at the sky where he couldn't see anything anymore and snorted coldly: "Acere, that idiot, that's the only finished product we have made with countless energy and top-grade magic stones......"

Inham's face did not change, as if he had expected what was happening, and looked at the sky without saying a word, with a somewhat satisfied smile on his face, like a playwright who saw that his play was being staged by the most famous star in the Royal Theatre.

No one could see where the little thing had flew, all that could be seen was that the cloudless sky suddenly darkened and turned red, and a huge dark red cloud slowly appeared high in the sky.

The Concord cloud was large, heavy, and did not appear to be a cloud, but a large mass of burnt red rock hung in the sky, and in the center of the cloud a fierce whirlpool gradually appeared, making a trembling roar, and huge magical fluctuations.

A large, flaming dark red fireball emerged from the vortex and fell towards the ground with a slanting red flame tail. There was already an exclamation in the Shining Castle on the ground, and everyone in the place where the fireball landed was screaming and running for the distance.

With a loud bang, the Radiant Castle jumped like a person who had been pierced with a needle, this was not the fluctuation that the explosion could produce, what fell was not a fireball condensed by magic, but a small mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties plus the drop in the air from thousands of meters, and the high-temperature flames wrapped outside had heated the temperature of this rock to the point of almost melting, and it exploded the moment it landed, and nothing could withstand such a blow.

But that wasn't the end of it, the roar in the red clouds high above was getting louder and louder, and the whirlpool of the clouds was about to have another fireball falling downward, and this time not just one, not three, four, five, six, seven, eight, but dozens, raining down like fire, pouring down dead rain of fire and destruction.

This is the most powerful of all the forbidden spells, not only the fusion of fire, the top mana of the earth and earth, but also the power of the qi and space systems, the only forbidden spell that gathers the four systems of magic, meteor fire shower.

If the amount of mana is unleashed, this forbidden spell can knock the mana of the four top mages back to the level of the apprentice in the blink of an eye. And this is the first meteor fire rain scroll ever, even with the wealth of Deya Valley and the number of top mages, it took countless efforts and gems, and finally relied on some luck to create this forbidden spell scroll. It was carried by Acery, who had contributed the most and even sacrificed a lot of his own mana.

In fact, the necromancers, mages, and mages made this thing out of a hobby of magic rather than practicality. This mana is almost irresistible, but it takes a long time to cast and can only be used against castle fortifications. And with the style and strength of the necromancers, it seems that this thing will never be used.

And now, this most powerful forbidden spell finally has the place where it can exert its most power.

Strategically, destroying the Castle of Radiance would only infuriate all religious nations, leaving no room for manoeuvre. The center of the church is here, but the power is not. So Cedros kept this secret weapon that he had obtained by chance and did not use it.

However, now Oufu no longer cares about any strategy and tactics, and all that remains is the destruction and battle for revenge.

Dozens of fire meteors rolled down with flames, no matter how strong and strong the Radiant Castle was, no matter how many high-level swordsmen and magicians there were, it was like ants in the face of this most powerful forbidden spell. After all, human power cannot compete with this power that is almost heaven and earth.

At this moment, a huge white figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Radiant Castle. Dozens of meters tall body, majestic posture, a pair of huge white wings behind his back, and in his hand is the giant sword of decapitation like a monument.

The Pope appeared at the top of the Great Hall of Light, and as he had done at the time of the Phoenix, he stared at the sky without expression, except for the desolation and weakness that could not be concealed, and looked at the great angel whose face resembled his.

The angel looked at the meteor rain that was falling from his head, spreading his wings and flying up.