Chapter 157: Singularity
There was only one person left in the city of Paliva, Odin—a spirit named Ursus, to be exact. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Odin once again stood on the conning tower, overlooking the entire Paliva City's circle of formations. The Eye of the Sun contains three giant circles, one is the solar wind in the Poppy Theater, one is the Radiant Guardian with the Sanctuary at its core, and the other is the Ash Cage with the Inquisition at its core.
When he first entered Paliwa City, his Origin Power was extremely weakened, and in order to expel the evil nightmare that pursued him, he destroyed the core function of the Eye of the Sun - to defend against demons.
In order to firmly grasp the city, Odin spent about a month studying the principles of the circle, and ordered the mages of Deep Valley City to repair the circle as much as possible. However, he believed that he had only performed a small part of the functions of the circle group.
But he knew that with this, he could make the Imperial Army and the Sacred Domain troops all die here.
He captured form from space, and the entire city became a vast treasure floating with an aperture of light and elements of power floating in his eyes. He tried his best to explore the center of the Eye of the Sun's magic circle, believing that this core was related to the ancient emperor Chinese stone wall of the underground passage.
Odin has not forgotten the proverbs inscribed on the stone walls in the dark tunnels.
"The principle of origin begins in the dust, starts in the wind, and ends in the void. ”
"With darkness as the boundary, light as the heart, it can be the world. ”
He pondered the phrase - it seemed to tell the relationship between the geometric patterns of the three circles. No, maybe it wasn't a geometric pattern, but a deeper principle—the principle of particle exchange between circles, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, maybe he didn't understand the circle deep enough.
Despite this, this sentence still gave him a hint that the eye of the magic circle group should be on the axis of the solar wind, and it is the intersection of the Radiance Guard and the Ember Cage.
He closed his eyes, the sea of spirit churning, and found that there was indeed a strange point at the intersection of the magic circle—there were no elemental light patterns, no material trembling, completely still, only a dark singularity.
He tried to unleash the power of the Origin on it, but the illusion extinguishing that could burn everything to ashes was like falling into a bottomless abyss, disappearing without a trace, without a trace of spell ripples within the singularity.
"Energy is conserved. He remembered the first law of spelling, so where did the circle convert his power?
As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a slight tremor under his feet. When he looked into the Silent Territory again, he saw that the entire Paliva City of Paliva seemed to be lit up.
A layer of dark red fireflies gradually stretched out on the ground, lighting up the characters and patterns of the three magic circles with a trace, like the blood flowing in the night sky.
Odin felt a blazing heat spread throughout his body—a symbol of mental power consumption, and since he devoured the power of the Holy Spring, it was rare for his mental power to be consumed quickly.
It was the circle that resonated with him!
Odin was delighted, his guess was correct—he could indeed use the fulcrum of magic to pry up the form of the entire city. With this magic circle group, it is equivalent to having a strong team of mages.
He only needed to input a trickle of Origin Power into the city, and he could cause the forms within the circle's area of influence to resonate and produce a terrifying torrent of flames.
In extreme cases, he can also invoke the special abilities of the circle for defense.
He couldn't help but find it a little ridiculous when he thought of Rudolph and Carter's doubts, because people were always unable to go beyond their experience, considered events beyond their comprehension to be absurd, and always tried to refute the obvious with suspicion.
The Maipu people are very interesting, they seem to believe in everything beyond imagination, and they always live in false legends that are divorced from history.
The upside-down image of Sartan made Odin very concerned - he and Ursus knew only a little about the great ancestor's plans, and he had heard that this Diggs wanted his descendants to reconquer the Twin Moon Continent and free the demons from the endless shadows.
All the history of the demons is spread in exaggerated songs and prophecies, as if their past, present, and future are all condensed into chaos.
However, this strange racial distinction is clearly the legacy of the grandfather whom he had never met. Looking at those fantasies that crawled out of the six-pointed star, Odin had the illusion that the legendary great king never seemed to die, but was in this land, keeping an eye on him.
Odin carefully reined in his Origin power, if there was a movement inside the city, the Imperial army and the power of the Sanctuary outside the city would definitely be alarmed.
He hoped that the next day, the huge army of frightened men would rush into the city frantically after the temptation, and vent the fear and anger of the days.
That way, he wouldn't have to bother trying to lure them into the trap.
It was a strange night, and the Blood Moon hung in the sky like a giant crimson mouth, and in the eyes of the Imperial army, it was an ominous sign of bloodshed.
In the middle of the night, they felt as if the temperature of the ground had risen suddenly, and the sleeping soldiers woke up in a hot sweat as if they were on a fire, but the night watchman found nothing.
They were terrified and had nightmares, imagining that behind the bronze gate there were countless warlocks with vicious spells, monsters that devoured the living, and devils who ate souls.
Imperial soldiers dreamed that they were torn to shreds, their flesh spread on the ground and reduced to a thin layer, while their souls were imprisoned within the terrible southern city-state.
The spellcasters of the Sanctuary stayed up all night, discussing how to pursue the mages in the city. They believed that the spiritual power of the low-level spellcasters had been exhausted, and even if there would be an attack by the Holy Fire Spell attacker, it would be no problem to kill a few more Imperial troops and rush into the city.
Since yesterday afternoon, the Iron Giant and the Dwarf Monster have disappeared at the same time, believing that the threat of both is no longer there. Summoning, like spells, requires a lot of mental power, and the defenders hiding behind high walls cannot still have great power.
In any case, let the Imperial forces rush forward and be their pathfinder while the Templars protect the caster from harm, while the caster concentrates on dealing with the mages who can unleash mid-tier spells.
No matter what tricks the other side has left, they are about to usher in their end.
But the funny thing is that behind the high wall, there is no imaginary enemy of theirs. The Spirit circled around the enemy's garrison several times before flying back to Odin's side.
"You're so lucky. Ursus said to Odin, "They have only six mages and forty-six monks left. ”
"You can easily take them out. Ling said without emotion: "Then, our first plan in the empire has finally been laid with a stone. ”
"Well—I'm not excited about that, after all, our goal is to draw on the vast power of the Sanctuary's protection, and yet I don't see even a shadow of it. Odin was a little frustrated: "The demons from the Shadow Continent won't give us much time. ”
Ursus didn't answer his question directly, but only admonished, "The Servant of the Gods intends to use the Imperial Army as a substitute for the dead ghosts, and your Origin Power is still far beyond the load of this weak body, so you need to use it carefully. ”
Odin didn't answer, and looked back at the dark red black moon, waiting for the moment when the sun would rise. (To be continued.) )