Chapter 688: Purple Gold Crown (I)
"Whoosh".
Merlin appears in the main hall of Osm's headquarters.
"It's finally back!"
Merlin finally felt the familiar aura, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, suddenly, a terrifying elemental fluctuation broke out instantly, and for a while, the power of runes, the power of spells, etc., were overwhelming, blasting towards Merlin.
In the face of this attack, which was likely to be comparable to that of a top archmage and directly catching up with the original Claes power, Merlin seemed extremely calm, he just stood quietly in place, and a layer of spell armor appeared on his body.
"Boom".
There was a loud noise, and the entire hall was shaking, and the violent smoke and dust directly submerged Merlin.
"That's the power, it's too far away......"
A calm voice rang out, and in the smoke and dust, Merlin's figure reappeared, still intact.
At this time, standing in front of Merlin were two archmages with strong elemental fluctuations on their bodies, and after a little sense, they knew that they were peak archmages, and behind the two of them, there were more than twenty archmages.
Obviously, the overwhelming attack just now was led by these two people.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're Archmage Savaloon and Archmage Trian, right?"
Merlin looked at the two peak archmages, and immediately knew their identities, he was in the inner sanctum, and did not find the Archmage of Savaloon and the Archmage of Tellyan, but he did not expect them to come out first, and also set up an ambush at the exit of the inner sanctum, just waiting for Merlin to appear.
If it were an ordinary top archmage, even Claes, I am afraid that they would be caught off guard by this sudden attack. But it was Merlin who they encountered. Even more terrifying than civilization-level geniuses. This attack is really nothing, and it can be easily resisted.
"Yes, Merlin, you are so bold that you dare to enter my headquarters in Osim, relying on these two people, right?"
With a direct wave of his hand, Archmage Savaron brought both Tammer and Gilles to Merlin, apparently both of them having been caught by Archmage Savallon and Archmage Tileen.
Merlin said in a calm tone, "The two mages already know that Claes is dead, right? You two think you can stop me?"
Although Merlin's tone was very flat, it caused ripples in the hearts of these spellcasters, they were all Osmu's archmages, and naturally knew the strength of the First Elder Claes.
But now, even Claes died at Merlin's hands, and their surprise attack just now had no effect, in fact, it had already made some archmages have other thoughts in their hearts.
Archmage Savalon's face changed drastically, and he said loudly in unison, "Shut up! Claes is nothing, he is just a genius we have cultivated. The heritage of Osme is far from what you can imagine. ”
"Heritage, if you're talking about the original monarch space. Then I've been in it, and I've passed two tests! Perhaps, these puppets, the two of them should know each other!"
The corners of Merlin's mouth smiled slightly, and then he ignored the two people who were already stunned, and directly summoned a total of twenty-two machine people from the space ring.
"Whoosh".
A machine qì person appeared in the main hall, especially the nine machine qì people led by it, the pitch black and cold body made people seem to have a chilling feeling.
"What is this, alchemy golem?"
"These alchemy puppets are really strange, but no matter how strong the puppets are, what role can they play?"
"Among us Osmu, the most powerful alchemy archmage, the puppets refined can only be comparable to ninth-level spellcasters at best, as for some puppets left over from more than three thousand years ago, they may be comparable to archmages, but how rare are they?
Many of Osmu's archmages don't know much about these people summoned by Merlin, and they regard them as alchemy puppets, even if they are puppets comparable to archmages, what role can they play in front of so many archmages?
However, compared to those archmages, Archmage Savaloon and Archmage Tellian really understood these "puppets", and they knew very well that this was Osme's biggest secret, the puppets in the original monarch's space.
Especially the nine puppets, they have already seen it, the first test prepared by the original king, they also passed it at the beginning, but they failed miserably, only Claes passed it.
How did they know very well that each of these "puppets" was comparable to the top archmage, and just one could give Osmu a headache, let alone nine?
Moreover, there are other ordinary machine people, which are not inferior to the powerful existence of ordinary archmages, such a terrifying force can almost sweep the entire caster world, even if Claes is not dead, this power is enough to pose a threat to Claes.
"How is it possible that you actually brought out all the puppets in the space?"
Archmage Savalon's voice trembled and said, the space of the original king is Osmu's biggest secret, at the beginning, they were looking for some genius spellcasters everywhere, and even at any cost, using magic energy as a temptation, they also asked many genius mages to join Osme.
And the best of them will be focused on cultivating, and once they reach the peak of the archmage, they will be able to enter the space left by the original monarch and break through the test left by the original monarch.
But after so many years, Claes is the only one in Osme who can successfully pass the first test.
"Nothing is impossible, what Claes can't do, I can do it! Two, I can give you some time to think about it, just these twenty-two puppets, can you withstand the blow?"
After Merlin finished speaking, he stopped talking, but gently closed his eyes, and behind him, twenty-two corpses were also standing quietly, and there was a powerful deterrent invisibly, which made Archmage Savaloon and Archmage Trian feel uneasy.
"Mage Savalon, what should we do? Claes is also dead, and even the most important secret of our Osm, the space of the original king, has been discovered by him, and we have lost this secret...... What's more, this Merlin is strong enough, even stronger than Claes. Maybe. The Three Tests of the Original King. In the end, he can break through, and when the time comes, won't we be able to fulfill our wish for so many years?"
Archmage Trian said in a low voice, deep in his heart, he had actually been touched, and now he was stronger than a human, let alone Osmu, even the entire spellcaster world. No one is Merlin's opponent, Merlin's unification of the entire caster world is already the trend of the times, and no force can stop it.
What's more, their biggest wish at the beginning was to hope that someone could pass the three tests and gain benefits, and if they couldn't break through, they would absorb some genius spellcasters and slowly cultivate. In the end, let it go through the test, hoping to gain something.
The strongest genius they have ever cultivated is Claes. What even Claes didn't do, Merlin did!
"How's it going?"
An hour later, Merlin opened his eyes and stared at Mage Savaloon and Mage Tlian calmly, his gaze seemed calm, but it seemed to be extremely sharp, which made both Mage Savaloon and Mage Tlian very nervous.
"We are willing to join the Spellcaster Alliance!"
Claes is dead, and Osme has no choice but to fight Merlin if they are willing to fight Merlin, but the outcome is doomed.
"Good!"
Merlin laughed, and behind him, an incomparably huge phantom of the mage's heart appeared, even if it was just an illusory, but the terrifying aura almost suffocated these archmages.
In front of the mage's heart at this moment, the mage's heart they condensed was so small, there was not even a trace of resistance power, this was Merlin's terrifying strength, far beyond the imagination of these archmages.
showed some strength a little, and indeed received good results, Merlin also nodded with satisfaction, now Osmu is the only force in the entire southern spellcaster world, with their joining, the spellcaster alliance can be regarded as a huge expansion, and there are really signs of swallowing the entire spellcaster world.
But that's not enough, what Merlin wants is the entire caster world, completely condensed into a single force, even if it's temporary!
"Master Tammer, Master Gilles, Master Savalon, and Archmage Turlie, the four of you will temporarily take care of the affairs of the entire southern spellcaster, and it will remain the same as before, but you can't hunt down other spellcasters. You are now a member of the Spellcaster Alliance, as long as you are a spellcaster, you are a member of the Spellcaster Alliance, spread the news, I have to go to the northern Spellcaster, those large spellcaster organizations, it should also be considered clearly......"
Merlin made simple arrangements for the Southern Spellcaster's World, and then brought only the three-headed dragon with him, and even Yulath was placed in Osmu.
"Let's go, we have to work hard again, to the northern spellcaster world!"
Merlin patted the head of the three-headed demon dragon lightly, and then, instead of being angry, the three-headed demon dragon stretched its neck very happily, spread its wings, and flew into the sky excitedly, heading towards the world of spellcasters in the far north.
The Purs River, just after the cold winter, and even before the thick ice on the river has completely melted, the Divine Light Empire has made a comeback and began to attack the Black Moon Kingdom army across the river.
On both sides of the river, there are almost millions of troops stationed, and the Black Moon Kingdom has gathered almost all the main forces, a total of 450,000, while the Divine Light Empire on the opposite side is even more terrifying, with 600,000 troops.
The two sides have been fighting fiercely here for several months, and the land on both sides of the river has been soaked in blood and turned purple and black, and even in cold weather, it emits a foul smell.
"Your Majesty, the morale of the army has been low recently, they are all desperate for this war, your arrival will definitely rejuvenate the army, and the final victory must belong to us!"
In the camp of the Black Moon Kingdom, a majestic middle-aged man, wearing a purple and gold crown, listened to the reports of some of the people below with an expressionless face.
Most of them were news of the war, and it was also very unfavorable news for the Black Moon Kingdom, which made the eighth prince, who had just come to the front line and was ready to fight to the death, have a gloomy face to the extreme.
"Marshal Keighley, don't worry, I brought the Purple Gold Crown this time, as well as the elders of the Royal Elder Group, and the most powerful mage in the kingdom, the Holy Light Empire, don't want to step across the Purs River!"
Marshal Keighley glanced up at the resolute King, opened his mouth to speak, and finally said nothing, and soon withdrew from the King's tent.
The king stood up and silently came to the riverbank, and when he raised his head, he could easily see the situation of the Divine Light Empire on the other side, and the wisps of white light gathered together, like a giant umbrella, shrouded in mid-air.
The warriors of the Divine Light Empire, even the most ordinary soldiers, were full of fighting spirit and courage under the shroud of these white lights!
"I don't know if the god of light you believe in exists, but one day with me, I will never let them set foot in this free country, never!"
The eighth prince looked at the purple gold crown reflected on his head on the ice, that was his last reliance!
[The second update, the horn of the battle has been sounded, ask for a monthly pass!] (To be continued......)