Chapter Thirty-Six: The Flames of War (Part II)
Until he returned to the magic tower, the legendary mage whose meteorite magic had been blocked still couldn't believe it.
"No way! Fishmen can't have such technology!"
However, the facts are clear.
The Fish-Men have mastered the means to fight against legendary spells, and they can be used not only for defense, but also for offense.
Judging from the scene of the destruction of the cliff just now, their methods may be a little crude, not sophisticated and precise, but their power is undoubted.
That's also a means of the legendary level.
Inside the Supreme Tower, there is a circle of ripples next to the early warning circle, and the middle of the ripples is like a mirror, reflecting the scene of the sea.
The dark green was rippling on the surface of the sea, thick and heavy, and muddy.
In the early warning circle, it shows that a large number of fishmen are dying in large numbers, and along with the death of a large number of fishmen, an extremely strong aura is rising.
"Sacrifice...... If the weak want to fight the strong, this is the only way left!" An old legendary mage snorted coldly and said, "That group of seafood has no other skills, but it can live." Even if you sacrifice eight thousand children at a time, it is nothing to them!"
Legendary mages, you look at me, I look at you, and your faces are a little bitter.
Sacrifice eight thousand at a time? What kind of thing should be summoned!
Sacrifice is a very traditional method of spell casting, especially in summoning spells. Offering sacrifices to powerful beings in the other world and borrowing the power of the other party can be said to be commonplace for early spellcasters.
Before Master Lamperus proposed the "modern spell" system, the human spellcasting system was called the "witchcraft system". The system is most famous for its two most famous features, the first is to absorb the bloodlines of various creatures to transform itself to gain great power and long lifespan, and the second is to be keen to sacrifice to otherworldly beings and receive benefits from each other.
When it comes to the study of sacrificial spells, humans are the world's largest experts!
However, time has passed like an arrow, and time has worn away the traces of the wizarding era, and now except for some wild mages, few mages are still studying sacrificial spells. Although this kind of spell is powerful, it is too dangerous, especially if it is easy to provoke some unpredictable and difficult to communicate ghosts, causing great trouble.
So now, most of the mages don't think about these things anymore, and even the legendary mages present are mostly not good at sacrificial means.
At this moment, seeing that the enemy was able to fight against legendary spells by means of large-scale sacrifices, a sense of absurdity suddenly rose in the hearts of many elderly mages, as if they saw the scene when countless years ago, humans who were backward in magic technology, with mages with sacrifice as the main body, and elves with excellent magic.
Especially the few old-timers who have survived from the wizarding era to the present have even more strange faces.
"Back then...... That's how we fought against the elves......" An old mage couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that history is going to repeat itself again?"
"History will not repeat itself!" said a young legendary mage, "we are much stronger than the elves of the past!"
As he spoke, he manipulated the magic array and activated the defense system of the Supreme Tower.
A huge gem at the top of the tower shone brightly, as bright as the sun, and then a blazing red burst out with incredible speed, hitting the surface of the sea before the fish-man could react.
There was a loud bang, and the sea water exploded violently, and a large area of water vapor rose because of the evaporation of the high temperature.
In the midst of the water vapor, it can be clearly seen that at least hundreds of fishmen have been blown apart and died horribly.
"The biggest problem with sacrificial spells is their slow speed, as long as we play fast and slow, we can make them unable to exert their strength!" the young legendary mage exclaimed, "Even if those seafood learn what we did back then, so what? There are no powerful gods behind them, and there are not enough strong people to sit in front of them. Relying on the slow means of sacrifice alone cannot compete with the various means of the Supreme Tower!"
The legendary mages looked at each other, and many of them showed shame.
As they grow older, their strength is indeed improving, but their fighting spirit has been worn out a lot by the years. A legendary mage who made a brazen attack is afraid that he is the weakest here, but his fighting spirit and courage have made the old-timers ashamed.
"You're right!"
"Those damn seafood! Think we'll be arrogant if we learn a little bit about what we did back then? they're dreaming!"
"Show them some color! Show them the power of modern magic!"
"Since they came to die, they have been fulfilled!"
"After this battle, there will be peace in the coastal areas for at least a hundred years!"
"Hundreds of years? When this battle is over, we will set out from all sides to completely wipe out the fishmen!"
The legendary mages shouted, and the control part of the magic tower in front of them, with their powerful mana and precise control, issued one swift and fierce spell after another, exploding the sea surface and churning, and the stumps and broken arms flew everywhere, and they didn't know how many fishmen died.
At the same time, a terrible siren sounded inside the Tower of Supreme. The cold and intimidating voice kept repeating, asking everyone to immediately put down everything at hand, the stronger ones to go to various posts to prepare for battle, and the weaker ones to quickly go to the shelter to take refuge.
Where have the people of the Mystic Tower Federation seen such a formation? For a while, many people panicked, and the streets were in chaos. Exclamations, cries, and shouts were all in one place, and even as the soldiers and patrol mages tried to maintain order, there was no serious chaos.
And at this time, somewhere below the surface of the sea, an altar made of bones was glowing a dark green.
Countless fishmen swam from all directions with crazy looks, rushing towards the altar.
Once in the dark green light, their bodies quickly decay and melt, and most of them completely decay before they can touch the altar, turning into green pus. Only a few were able to touch the altar, and the moment they touched the altar, their flesh and blood completely melted, and their bones were absorbed by the altar and fused into the altar, making the strange altar a little bigger.
And so on and so forth.
If you want to change to other races, you will definitely not be able to withstand such a loss, but the fish-people race does not have anything else, but the number is huge.
For this war, they have been preparing for a long time. Especially in the past few years, the fish-people have multiplied like crazy and gathered an amazing population.
Now, it's time to use these resources!