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The runes he had engraved on his body had already been partially destroyed by Derian, and fighting in the air was a great disadvantage for him. The other party is a dreamweaver who prefers melee combat, and he needs a place to set up a magic circle, and the open space in front of the city gate looks good.

"Want to run?" Derian didn't give him the chance, and the white pony that was walking in the air spewed two puffs of white gas from his nose and began to attack in a woop.

The mage pulled the invisible air and whispered, "Rune transformation, blocking, wall construction." ”

The dense rune culture is a myriad of lines that radiate in all directions around him, forming a spherical shape, and then these lines disappear into the air, leaving a solid spherical wall.

There was no impact, no roar, and the moment before hitting the wall, the white horse crossed the space and entered the interior of the sphere, and slammed into the mage, turning him into specules.

Derian looked up, directly above him, the open scroll was slowly falling, and the rune mage stood in place, the green ray came in an instant, hitting the wall, and the entire wall of runes was dyed pale green.

"Dimensional anchor. ”

After applying the shield of the Holy Guardian to himself, Priest Haru found that Derian was trapped, and he swung the crystal scepter vigorously, instantly casting a spell of demise. The mage glanced at him lightly, using such a magic technique against a high-intelligence mage, he couldn't think of anything other than wasting his strength.

The runes that formed the spherical wall emerged from the air, Derian looked at the runes that surrounded him, and couldn't help but tingle his scalp, a door of light appeared behind him, behind the door were mountains and plains, the knight crossed the sky, guarding the world woven by him, and the transparent dream power filled the spherical wall.

The mage's face was expressionless, and he slowly descended from the sky, and the silver crown gem in his hand was lit up: "Runes burn, destroy, starfall bombardment." ”

With a bang, golden-white flames rose from the runes surrounding Derian at the same time, and blasted towards Derian in the center of the sphere.

The sky in the old man's dream world immediately burst into flames, and the sky continued to collapse and fall, and the downpour of fire rain followed closely behind, and the human city living in this dream world instantly fell into a sea of fire.

Derian's eyes turned red and he fell into a rage, the light gate grew larger, and the surging dream power blocked the runes a meter away, and several Apocalypse Knights dressed like Derian stepped out of the light gate, stacking their swords on top of each other.

"I have made a sage vow under this sword that I will bravely resist the killing and defend the world I defend until death!"

The white light spread from the soles of their feet, and the burning runes were forced to open little by little, and the mage recognized that it was the aura of conflict, and the way of knighthood was so prevalent in Cyril that it played a major role.

The rune mage fell to the ground, the runes moved on the stone slab of the city gate, and a defensive circle formed in the blink of an eye, and he persuaded as he prepared the spell to escape: "Derian, go back to your world now, maybe there is still salvation." ”

The old man was red-eyed, and did not speak, but followed behind the leading horseman, pretending to be an ordinary knight of the apocalypse.

"Angel Armor, High Demonic Weapon, Comet Impact, Phantom Charge. "The mage no longer looks at a few people, but focuses on his own spells, and these Knights of the Apocalypse are clearly Templars in holy armor.

He wasn't in the mood to entangle with these guys, and as long as the Templars weren't decapitated, they were immortal. With their powerful bodies and magical recovering power, the Templars are a headache.

An earthy earth scepter emerged from the circle, and the mage copied it in his hand, the last of its brilliance stored in the illusory leaf under his earlobe, and the double layer of impregnable defensive barriers shrouded him.

The leading horseman's eyes shone with the light of true vision, and all objects were in his field of vision, and the mage could not distort the light to hide his figure. Is the gold subordinate, this old man actually created an existence in his own world that far exceeded his own strength.

The knight raised his spear on the side of his horse, and the white horse flashed.

The mage slammed the Earth Scepter to the ground, and the cracks in the falling spots stretched along the layers of stone slabs, and soft earth splattered out of the cracks like a frenzy, enveloping the area in the earth's defenses.

The mage knew that the dirt could not defend against the knights who charged mindlessly, and an arbitrary door appeared behind him, it was not for escape, he did not have time to cross the door at all.

"Humility, integrity, sacrifice, justice, honor, valor, mercy, soul. The knight's unison voice appeared behind him, and the knight who had slammed head-on into any door appeared on the mage's side, slamming into his comrades with a huge impact.

The mage didn't expect to catch the old priest at the first moment, but took a step forward with an oblique step, lowered his body, and the earth scepter disintegrated, forming a spherical shape along the colored light mask.

"It is said that the best defense is offense, Delrian Priest. Before the mage could finish speaking, the colored mask turned into a phantom of fragments, and the shards of the scepter shot out.

The sound of bang

Byron and his party made a big bend and moved unhurriedly towards the castle, a speed that allowed them to see the ambush ahead without falling into a sudden attack.

"It's been cleaned up. A mercenary said in a deep voice.

Byron nodded, there was not a single living person in this area, there were few walking corpses, and the houses stood quietly under the quiet trees, this is not like the style of the Shenhuo cultists, they have always been, after entering the city, they will never let go of the places that can be set on fire, turning the city into a sea of fire, it is the chaotic scene that their "gods" like to see the most, what drives them to give up the opportunity to please the pleasure demon.

There are also no Divine Fire cultists in this area, but Byron is not happy, there must be demons when things are abnormal. The demon behind the Divine Fire Cultists never dared to play too big, otherwise, it would have been a group of mages who would have gone to Hell to trouble it.

"What the hell is wrong?" Byron touched his heart, which was beating uneasily.

Above Sodan, hundreds of meteors of different colors let out a huge roar and flew under the bright full moon, and the killing cries in the city immediately weakened, and the noisy city was still for a second, and then above Fort Collins, signal flares continued to rise into the air like festive fireworks.

There were human cheers everywhere, but Byron's heart cooled a little, and he crouched on the ground and quickly drew a simple map.

They were constructed knights who had retreated from the north, and they didn't have to go through a small town like Sodan at all. Byron will draw a general direction, extending the line all the way to the border of St. Olso.

Derian and Haru looked at the knights in costume flying in the sky, their hearts were also cold, they were different from the soldiers cheering on the city wall, and immediately reacted, it was the Scarlet Knights who had gone to the north to support, and now they had retreated.

"Who's going to stop the withered lord?"

The rune mage's smile returned to his face, and he said slowly, "As you can see, the country of Duru is finished. ”