Chapter 163: There's no time to change your name
The soldiers who rushed to the front frightened those who came after them, and they stopped their progress and looked in amazement at the people who were struggling in place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I saw that the tiny flames seemed to gain strength in the living people, and the steel boots and armor began to rise slowly, and the faint light of the fire enveloped these people, looking like a thin layer of red paint.
Gradually, they could no longer hear the cries of these people, only to see some twisted mouths open and close in the flames, like fish dying of dehydration.
Their bodies became crooked, like the shadows of rippling underwater trees. Their movements became extremely slow, and they looked very comical.
Some of the soldiers tried to rush forward and pull their comrades out, but they were stopped by the people around them - it was so strange that they didn't even know if the person trapped in the fire was still alive!
At this time, even the Sacred Domain Army did not speak, and the soldiers around them were even more at a loss!
Mage Leon was retreating with his team of spellcasters, the noise and wails caught his attention, and he paused to look at the scene from afar, only to feel a chill rise from his back - he had never seen a spell like it before!
"Don't step into the flames, retreat, we'll do our best to save you!" Leon warned loudly.
Together with several mages, he raised his staff, and the magic circle on the white core wood was projected onto the expanding dark red flames, the runes intertwined with circles and triangles became clearer and clearer, and countless ice cubes condensed in mid-air, falling towards the flames like pinpricks!
However, this did not have any effect, and instead of extinguishing the flames, the falling ice cubes were engulfed by the flames, turning into a stream of silvery-white water, embedded in the tongue of fire!
The dark red flames began to spread along the surface magic array in a circle, and the patterns of divine envoys and demons on it, as well as the ancient emperor Chinese engraved on it, were all like a layer of red lacquer, clearly engraved on the ground!
The mages began to chant the Forbidden Spell again, and the Forbidden Circle had a slight effect, and the flames spread slowly wherever the circle was covered.
"Stand back, stand back, everyone stand back!" shouted the Templar with his sword raised.
The Imperial Prime Minister frowned, his green eyes almost erupted with fire, he didn't understand what a warlock who didn't even have a sword to fear, couldn't he rush in front of him and cut off his head with a sword?
However, the shouts of the Sacred Domain Army made him hesitate, and he hesitated for a while, but still gave the order: "All obey the order, retreat half a mile, return to the perimeter of the city wall, and block the exit of Paliwa City!"
Odin still stood motionless in the center of the circle, smiling as he watched the crowd begin to retreat backwards like a tidal wave.
"It's too late, you shouldn't have entered the city. ”
He felt a tingling pain in his spine, and the mhermenous wings were growing rapidly, and the hard skeleton broke through the gray robe and extended out!
The mmenaceous wings are completely transparent, with white light flowing through the wings, and the skeleton is like a huge sculpture stretching out into the sky, fully two meters wide!
His body also began to glow, and his facial features were hidden in a layer of dark red light, which was a manifestation of the leakage of power, and in the Sunset Empire, only spellcasters above the Holy Priest would have such a change in appearance.
The mythical saint has wings, and from a distance, he looks like an icon standing on the ground, confusing those who are retreating!
He claims to be the devil, but he looks exactly like the saints depicted in the scrolls and scriptures!
The acolytes felt their blood boiling, and the warlocks standing in the middle of Place Saint-Louis-Zeit made them feel an invisible pressure.
Mage Leon couldn't help but stop and ask again, "Who the hell are you!"
Odin didn't answer him, still showing a flawless smile, looking exactly like the saint in the picture!
The sight made all the acolytes shudder! but they still raised their staffs and began to chant a lengthy incantation—the wrath of the gods.
Since the martyrdom of Mage Becky, the use of high-level magic circles has almost exhausted the mental power of all Sanctuary mages. But at this time, they had no time to care, and as the ethereal ancient emperor Chinese spell echoed, a white light array spread around Odin.
Odin ignored the Sanctuary Army, as he was feeling the change in himself and the circle group.
The Origin Power he released was frantically absorbed by the Eye of the Sun, and the Array Eye hidden in the pool of blood was like a powerful pump, frantically squeezing out every drop of energy from his body!
And these absorbed energies, after a period of transformation, began to break through the surface of the earth, spreading on the ground, lit up the magic circle runes in circles!
Odin felt himself resonate with the circle, his body seemed to be one with the land, he could hear the roar of the city's underground, he could feel the trembling of the circle, and the flow of energy fluctuated!
His vision was magically divided into two parts, one was the real world, where people screamed, struggled, and fled in panic, and the other was the world in the spiritual sea, where the form that should have been scattered and floating like feathers or sand and dust had now become a torrent that erupted from the surface!
Corresponding to his perception, a strong hurricane blew on the surface, and the gusts of wind spiraled rapidly around Odin, sweeping across the entire Place Saint-Louis-Zeit, sweeping everything on the ground and throwing it into the sky.
Hundreds of soldiers who didn't have time to escape were swept up several meters high, and they spun in the sky, crashing into the wreckage, centrifugal force squeezing their internal organs, making them unable to scream.
The flames on the ground began to grow fierce along the hurricane.
The tongue of flame, which had been swaying slightly like weeds, suddenly rose to the height of several people, and the tongue of fire continued to expand along the contours of the hurricane, like countless long red snakes, swinging around the pattern of the circle.
Those who were engulfed in flames did not go through a long period of agony as before, they were quickly enveloped, and then their bodies turned into a discrete white mist in the flames, and finally disappeared without a trace, along with their armor and saber.
At this moment, the circle released by the acolytes finally began to operate, and the runes intertwined with crosses and triangles emitted dazzling golden light streaks, which from a distance looked like a huge sun shining in a hurricane!
A huge shadow of light crawled out of the center of the circle, it had the body of a giant, and it held a long sword of light, descending from the sky!
The giant shrouded in light let out a roar that spread throughout the city, blending with the roar of the ground and deafening!
As the giant stood on the ground, the speed of the storm spiral slowed down, and the white vortex that rushed into the sky suddenly weakened. The Radiant Giant raises his sword and swings it at Odin's tiny figure! )