Chapter 43: Celebration (5)
Under the shadow of the "Great Prophecy" unleashed by Archbishop Iber. The frost bone dragon flying in the sky no longer cares about attacking targets on the ground, its whole body keeps emitting black smoke, and the original gray-white skeleton is slowly shattered, but in a few tens of seconds, the appearance of the invincible frost bone dragon has completely changed, as if it has been buried under the earth for thousands of years and then re-excavated.
That's right, this is the true face of the already dead dragon, and Archbishop Iber has recreated it by stripping it of the darkness and death magic that had blessed it through Grand Prophecy.
The Frost Bone Dragon kept wailing, its body seemed to be imprisoned by the pale yellow light, only spinning in place but never flying out, a magus saw that there was a advantage to take, so he recited a long spell, releasing a level 7 magic "Blazing Fury", this magic looked like a meteor, the front was a hot fireball, and the back dragged a long tail.
"Bang!" The scorching flame magic accurately slammed into the ribs of the Frost Bone Dragon, and the fireball in the front of the magic contracted violently, from the size of an adult man's fist to the size of a thumb nail, and at this time, the long tail dragged on its back also hit the same part of the Frost Bone Dragon's ribs, triggering the fireball that had just been compressed, and immediately burst out with amazing energy.
"Whew!" The compressed fire elemental began to expand in all directions in an instant, producing an astonishing heat Lang, and the ribs of the Frost Bone Dragon were immediately swept by this heat Lang, the corroded ribs could not withstand such a high temperature at all, at least six ribs collapsed under the impact of the heat Lang.
Seeing that the magic released by their companions had achieved such amazing results, the other magicians were greatly encouraged, and they blessed all the breath that had just been held in their chests into the magic in their hands, and the high-level magic of "chain lightning" and "boulder bombardment" were released to the fullest, and they bombarded the frost bone dragon whose actions were imprisoned.
A white light streaked across the sky, the "Holy Hammer", a light magic released by the cardinals, which had little lethality to humans themselves, but to the undead, the destructive power was staggering. The violent white light flickered non-stop, and the wail of the frost bone dragon resounded through the earth, and soon the behemoth that had just slaughtered humans no longer had intact bones on its body, most of its ribs had been blown away, the wings on its back were gone, and the remaining half was also pitch black, which was the most obvious manifestation after being burned by the magic flames.
The Frost Bone Dragon raised half of its skull, and an eye socket on the skull had been wiped out under a "Sacred Hammer" magic, as a proud dragon, the Frost Bone Dragon chose to die together when it was no longer able to move and could only be beaten passively, it once again took a deep breath and exhaled a cold breath with all its might.
"Smack!" After the frost bone dragon spat out the last breath of the dragon, the darkness and death power contained in its body were exhausted, and it could no longer support the entire skeleton to survive like a living creature. Under the attack of the human mage and the cardinal, it quickly turned into thousands of tiny fragments, splashed and fell.
The dragon breath that the Frost Bone Dragon spat out before it died, with all its reluctance and resentment, roared to the ground, and the end of its flight was Fernando XIII at the top of the royal viewing platform.
The cold dragon's breath directly bombarded the colorful light curtain outside the royal viewing platform, and the originally extremely dim defensive magic could not hold on for even a second and was broken through by the dragon's breath, and even the four magic magic obelisks on the side of the royal viewing platform were also severely damaged, and a large number of spiderweb-like cracks appeared.
Seeing that Fernando XIII was about to die under the dragon's breath, a slender figure rushed in front of him without hesitation, but it was Catherine Landy. Catherine Randy stretched out her arms and propped up a black void above Fernando XIII's head.
Fernando XIII saw Catherine's beautiful and resolute face in this moment of fire, and he believed that he would never forget this scene.
"Boom!" The cold dragon's breath mercilessly slammed into the black light curtain generated by the "Void Protection" magic released by Catherine Randy, and the black light curtain that could defend against elemental magic was frozen by the cold dragon's breath in an instant, and there were many damages under the huge impact of the dragon's breath, but the cold power in the dragon's breath was still blocked by the "Void Protection".
It's a pity that the Void Protection can defend against the attack of elemental magic, but it can't do anything about the impact of the dragon's breath spewed out by the Frost Bone Dragon, and Catherine-Randy can't resist the powerful impact at all, she spits out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body flies upside down without any suspense, falling to the ground not far away, but with Catherine-Randy's efforts, the Frost Bone Dragon's breath is also dissolved, and it can no longer hurt Fernando XIII.
"Catherine!" Fernando XIII saw the scene in front of him, and quickly hugged Catherine Randy, who was on the ground, in his arms, and looked at the latter's pale face, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as a knife.
"Your Majesty, you, you're fine. Catherine Randy barely spoke, spat out another mouthful of blood, and slowly closed her eyes. Fernando XIII didn't care about the red stain on his chest, he struggled to pick up Catherine Landy's soft body, and shouted: "Quick, mobilize all the high priests at once!"
"Poof!" a hard bone sword stabbed into the body of a human warrior, who let out a scream and fell to the ground, blood quickly pouring down the ground. The distorted face of the dead human warrior was filled with fear, for it was a skeleton warrior in armor who had just killed him.
This skeleton warrior is exactly the same height as a normal person, as it was itself created by a necromancer using human bones. However, this skeleton warrior is not covered in a skeleton, and is wearing a pair of white armor on its body, which is completely made of white bones.
"Die, scum!" a bloodied human warrior slashed at the skeleton warrior with his sword, who stood there as he watched as he slashed at his own skeletal armor.
"Ping!" The iron sword sparked a spark on the armor made of white bone, but it didn't hurt the armor in the slightest.
"Poof!" the skeleton warrior raised his bone sword and stabbed it into the throat of the blood-stained human warrior, who desperately grabbed the bone sword, and the blood slowly lingered down the bone sword, staining the white bone armor red.
A man with a black cloak slowly walked over, waved his hand gently, and the skeleton warrior who had just killed the human warrior drew his bone sword, kicked the blood-stained human with a face, and walked up to the man in the black cloak in a few steps, and said in an obscure and vague voice: "Master, all living creatures have been cleaned up." ”
The man in the black cloak looked around, this was the royal mausoleum on the outskirts of the imperial capital, where Fernando I was buried, and where all the holy knights would be buried after their deaths. Looking at the dense tombstones, the man in the black cloak said impatiently: "Move faster, it won't last long over there." ”
After receiving the order, dozens of skeleton warriors sprang into action, desperately digging up the tombs of the dead holy knights with their bone swords, carrying out the wrapped remains and placing them into a magic circle. Four men in gray cloaks gathered around the magic circle, and they chanted long incantations to drive the magic circle to teleport the remains of the holy knights inside.
The man in the black cloak released a pure white light curtain, completely covering up the magic fluctuations generated by this teleportation magic array, preventing the magicians of the imperial capital from noticing the situation.
Looking at the very hard work of his subordinates, the man in the black cloak said regretfully: "It would be nice if I could dig up the bones of Fernando I, but it's a pity that there are too many magic defense arrays outside his mausoleum, my time."
At that moment, a human corpse lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and the human warrior who pretended to be dead drew his short sword for self-defense and pounced viciously at the man in the black cloak, who he knew was the leader of this group of monsters that had invaded the royal tombs, and that killing him might have prevented the remains of the loyal holy knights from being abused.
The man in the black cloak gently stretched out his hand from the cloak, and pointed his arm with only white bones at the human warrior who pounced on him, and a tyrannical force poured out from the white bone fingertips and hit the human warrior's chest, and the desperate human warrior let out a scream, his chest exploded from the inside out, and the flesh fell to the ground in a blur.
"Stupid humans, no different from hundreds of years ago. The man in the black cloak sighed and said, "Can't you see my strength, or do you want to join us?"
After saying this, the man in the black cloak recited a large spell, and a cloud of smoke slowly condensed in front of him, wrapping the body of the human warrior who fell to the ground and tried to sneak attack him. The flesh skeleton stood respectfully and whispered.
The man in the black cloak let out a piercing shrill laugh and shouted, "Hurry up, we are running out of time, we must finish before the Frost Bone Dragon is completely destroyed by the humans, otherwise the human magicians will soon discover our traces." If you can't complete this task, you just wait for it to disappear!"