Chapter Thirty-Four: The Battle of the Siege of Merdes - The Tide of the War Turns
Sarion looked at the princes, and although they didn't speak, the look of frustration could be easily read on their faces. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info caused the army to be slaughtered by aliens because of his arrogance, and the two of them who were full of remorse were speechless about it.
"Sarion, now is not the time to complain. Now that you've seen everything, act quickly. Mirosius hurried up to Sarion, the grumpy archmage who seemed to be in a mood no longer in his mood. "Also, since our six Terran Demon Guides are already deep in the battlefield, we should use my magic to turn the tide of the battle, instead of sitting quietly here!"
The sun had risen overhead, and golden sunlight shone on Sarion's face. He covered his eyebrows and looked up to see that the blue sky was cloudless. The absence of clouds indicates that there is wind, and a large circle of wind rhyme is surrounding the sun. The charm is not very obvious, and the whole is a faint and transparent white. "Hmph, it's the power of the Demon God!" Salion looked away from Feng Yun and muttered silently.
Facing the great mages with eager faces, and the frustrated princes. Sarion withdrew his half-sword carved on the ground. He looked at the enchantment pattern he had just drawn and nodded in satisfaction. Sarion walked in front of everyone, took a deep breath, and said, "The will of the Commander determines everything in the army. It is difficult for the two princes to change their minds without receiving a thorough lesson. But it's not too late. ”
Upon hearing this, the two princes rekindled their hope, and their eyes widened in surprise, looking forward to a miracle that could turn defeat into victory.
"And it is not impossible for the Terran Magus to take action to deal with the invasion of the alien race. It's a pity that when you have little magic left, there is no way to stop the more powerful enemy, and the defeat of Meicheng will still appear. Saarion's tone was affirmative, without the slightest hesitation.
"That's right, now that we know the mastermind behind the scenes, and see their great power, we should find the right center of gravity and deliver a crucial blow to the enemy, say, Sarion, what should we do now. Is it to use this strange magic circle? Lodge agrees with Sarion, and is full of anticipation for the circle that has just been drawn.
"That's right, it's a powerful circle from the Prophet's Notes, and it requires the powerful magic of the Magisters to activate it. Once the circle is activated, the wind magic is lost. The power of the Harpy's ranged attacks comes from their owner's wind spells, and as long as the wind spells are imprisoned, they lose their ability to attack from a distance. Returning to the original crispy skin that can only attack in close quarters is absolutely no match for the human army. "With that, Sarion came to the center of the circle.
"If you want to imprison all the wind magic around Meicheng, even if a few of us mages join forces, it may not work. After all, the area is too big. Hearing this, estimating the situation, Mirosius raised questions.
"Hehe, this is the manifestation of the prophet's extraordinary wisdom, the magisters only need to use the magic power to urge the magic circle, after the magic circle is activated, you can recover the magic power, there will not be too much consumption, and the power is more powerful than directly using magic to maintain!"
The magisters scattered into the circle, staring at the strange pattern beneath their feet with some questioning. They had never heard of a way to be at the forefront of Terran magic, and they could achieve the confinement of such a large area of wind spells in such a way that did not consume too much mana. Of course, they didn't know that this was an enchantment that was enough to fight the gods.
"Two princes, you also come in and stand in circles in the northeast and southeast directions of the circle. Sarion gestured to the corresponding position, and then continued, "Feather, you also come in and stand with me." With your status as an Elven Windranger, I hope you can communicate with the Elves of the Wind and let them use the power of the circle to send the two princes safely to their military camp. ”
"En!" Feather Wings walked into the circle, and as soon as the two princes heard that they could return to the barracks, they couldn't wait to stand in the corresponding circle.
The Magus began to gather their magic, and Wings began to communicate with the Wind Elves. Standing in the middle of the formation, Saarion felt enough magic power, and he dominated the special aura generated by the formation and opened the enchantment.
Three streams of energy suddenly rose from the barrier. The two streams turned into small tornadoes and flew towards the northeast and southeast of Meicheng at a very fast speed. The other soars into the sky, rushing towards the charm that surrounds the sun.
A small tornado swept over the rows of buildings and walls of Meicheng with lightning speed, and landed on the battlefield outside the city. The rubble and dust blown up by these two strange tornadoes caused the human soldiers and nezumi to temporarily stop their movements, and they could only protect their eyes and heads, waiting for everything to return to calm. The cyclops, although their eyes will not be harmed, are huge in size, and they bear more resistance, they are staggered by the strength of the tornado, and finally they can barely maintain their balance by squatting down.
The two princes who were protected by the wind elves were naturally not harmed by the tornado. As soon as they landed, they began to give orders immediately.
"Quick, all the cavalry rushed to the camp to the south, helping the brothers in the border area to attack the cyclops, and the infantry kept in formation, fought and retreated, and also moved to the north. ”
"Don't panic, the cavalry of the capital has come back to help us deal with the enemy, now regroup and march to the south, only attacking the nezumi on the way, and not killing each other with the Terran brothers. ”
The order was quickly conveyed among the scattered soldiers, and although the casualties continued, there was a backbone after all. The return of the leader and the support of the brother forces undoubtedly gave hope and morale to the desperate Terran soldiers. They began to regroup and act under new orders. The two princes were heavily protected by the soldiers around them, and looking at the corpses on the ground, the two princes were heartbroken. Having learned a profound lesson, they commanded on the front line of the battlefield, and even quickened the pace of the convergence of the two armies.
The third energy of the enchantment is already close to the charm. The faint and transparent white wind circle began to twist, like swaying smoke, and after a few weak struggles, it completely dissipated. The feathers that used to be like steel needles were suddenly reduced to soft feathers that swayed and fell in the air. The originally deadly needle rain is now like a snowflake falling slowly in winter, so soft, so soft.
Seeing this, the soldiers of Meicheng recovered from their panic one after another, and people began to loudly convey the news of this mutation.
"The Harpy's needle has been dissolved and is no longer lethal. ”
"The alien race of the Heavenly Evil, now is the time for them to die!"
"I will avenge my dead brothers!
All of a sudden, bursts of inspiring words resounded throughout Meicheng. The soldiers returned to the battlefield from hiding, showing their previous well-trained side, neatly lined up, and began to attack the harpy on the city wall.
"The Harpy is starting to land, and the wind magic is imprisoned!" Boris said happily as he looked at the Harpy figure descending from the sky, a worried look on his face and a relieved smile.
"Due to the influence of wind magic, they fly at an unusually high level, and now without the support of magic, fatigue suddenly increases, and even ordinary flight is difficult to maintain!. Saarion further explained, "There is no place for the Harpy in the mainstream system of life on the continent. With the military strength of our Meicheng, it is only a matter of time before we defeat them!"
"It's a powerful magic circle, I barely used any magic power, and it had such a huge effect. The power of the prophet is unfathomable. Rocky looked at the magic circle on the ground that was gradually blurring, and said with emotion.
"The fact that the prophets follow the laws of nature and do not change the true meaning of the world by external forces is the fundamental reason why the prophets are powerful. Sarion stepped out of his original circle, moved his muscles a little, and continued, "Alright, Magisters, please continue to breathe, the real battle has not yet begun." I'm going to continue to draw new formations with Bex for the next battle. ”