Octavir's sudden appearance shocked the Magister Legion, as they all felt the aura of power emanating from the mermaid.

But there are also some people who don't feel this kind of atmosphere, such as the black-helmeted soldiers who are blood-soaked by the slaughter.

After the defeat of these soldiers to a great victory, this fall, like a roller coaster, made them particularly bloodthirsty and excited, and a group of soldiers saw that the group of Dadama did not flee from the battlefield, and they let out a howl and pounced on them like wild beasts.

These soldiers had completely turned into humanoid beasts by this time, killing people on sight, and their armor was covered with thick blood, like devils who had risen from the pool of hell's blood.

The thick murderous aura on their bodies and a pair of blood-red eyes staring through their armor were enough to make everyone on the battlefield who saw them turn their heads and flee in horror, and then they could happily drive these sheep-like crowds behind and slaughter them wantonly.

But the soldiers soon found that not only did the group not run, but a blonde woman at the head turned her face and raised her hand, and then a biting cold overwhelmed them.

Tobulme and the others were shocked to see that in front of Octavir, a sizzling sound sounded, and this group of beast-like warriors was instantly frozen into ice sculptures, and this freezing speed spread at an extremely terrifying speed.

The original plain of Zeguo quickly turned into a world of ice and snow!

The magicians of the Magister Legion looked at the scene in front of them with a change of color, and someone lost their voice: "This is a forbidden spell, thousands of miles of ice!"

These more than 100 magicians knew that they had met a magic powerhouse that they had never seen before, and even Aden could not release the forbidden spell "Thousands of Miles of Ice" in such a quick time, so they didn't dare to be careless, and recited the spell in unison.

As many as a hundred high-level magus recited the incantation, even the power of the forbidden spell was only a matter of the blink of an eye, and soon Fiona noticed that three tornadoes appeared in the sky in an instant, writhing between the sky and the earth, in a zigzag shape, and quickly rushed towards Octavir.

These three tornadoes tore apart the frozen earth, threw the creatures on the ground into the sky, and made them spin with the hurricane in the jet-black tornado, and then were torn to pieces, and the most terrifying thing is that the diameter of these three tornadoes is more than 50 meters thick, and there are lightning flashes from time to time!

If Octavir had met these legions of ninth-level magisters before, she was afraid that she would have to flee without saying a word, because no matter how powerful she was, it would be impossible for her to fight against more than a hundred ninth-level magisters at the same time, and there was no such strongman in this world.

These three hurricanes are enough to tear apart any powerhouse in this world!

On the plains that had not yet been frozen in ice, many tribal warriors and soldiers of Aden looked up at the three tornadoes in the sky, and they felt that there was a huge force around them that was frantically pulling them towards the sky.

The soldiers of Aden were wearing heavy armor, but those tribal warriors without armor were miserable, they could only desperately run in the opposite direction, or grab the dead Aden soldiers nearby, trying to increase their own weight, but as the hurricane got closer and closer, the pulling force became greater and stronger, and they were still swept into the sky, still holding the heavy corpse in their hands.

As more and more people were swept into the sky, some of them were swept into the air for a while, and the tornado hurricane was no longer a terrible rumbling sound, but a terrible wind mixed with screams and wails, which were really as terrible as a hellish nightmare.

Van Deo and the other tribal leaders stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and they murmured, "Goddess Mavi, are you punishing our arrogance by sending such an envoy to destroy us?"

Such tornadoes and hurricanes are not afraid of any magic to stop them, mountains cannot stop them, no matter how high the mountains can stop the hurricane, flames cannot stop them, no matter how fierce the fire is, it can only fuel the arrogance of the hurricane, the monstrous waves cannot stop them, and no matter how fierce the waves are, they can only make the hurricane more and more crazy!

According to the common sense of magic, the only magic that can crack the tornado hurricane in front of you is to fight violence with violence, release a hurricane stronger than these three tornado hurricanes, and destroy these three hurricanes!

However, is there a magician in this world who is stronger than more than a hundred ninth-level mages combined?

No, not Tarasya, not Fiona, not Aden, not even Octavir with the Azure Heart, because the Blue Heart can only give the magicians a steady stream of magic, and it can't make their magic increase dramatically, and the only thing they can do in the face of such a hurricane is either to run away or be strangled by the hurricane, and there is no third way to go.

Even if even the gods came to this place, they would be shocked by the extreme magical power that humans could burst out.

However, there has never been absolute invincibility in this world, and the ninth-level magicians of Aden, what they never expected was that in front of them was a strong man who could restrain this magic!

Octavir, remnant of the Sea Fish Clan!

In the midst of the apocalyptic battlefield, desperate people suddenly hear a melodious singing.

At the beginning of this kind of song was empty and distant, looming, and only the part that could be heard was so beautiful that the soul trembled, and everyone could not help but forget that they were on a nightmarish battlefield, and that there was a terrible tornado around them, and they just wanted to prick up their ears a little higher so that they could hear where such a song came from and what it was singing.

There are many legends about mermaids, but most of them are about mermaids in the sea singing loudly in the sea, causing sailors to jump into the sea and commit suicide.

The extremely beautiful, maddening singing voice is a natural killer for mermaids.

Even Tang Jie, who was as determined as steel, almost died when he heard such a song for the first time.

No matter how strong the hurricane is, it can't stop the sound.

The ninth-level archmages who were releasing their magic heard this singing, and they all looked stunned, their faces showing sluggishness, confusion, confusion, fanaticism, excitement, and so on.

Without the manipulation of the magician, these three terrifying hurricanes gradually weakened, and the weaker it was, the louder Octavir's song became, and the louder the song was, the more obsessive the expressions on everyone's faces.

Dadama and Tobulmay, who were standing beside Octavier, were too close to the mermaid, and they only struggled for a moment before falling into a complete obsession frenzy.

They were on their knees, religious, and there was only one thought left in their minds: this man who sang such a beautiful song would not frown even if he let them die in the next second.

Soon, more and more people fell to the sound of Octavir's singing, and more and more people fell to their knees and bowed to Octavir.

The tornadoes and hurricanes gradually disappeared, and only the beautiful songs like bright silk roamed the earth, nourishing everyone's hearts, soothing their anxiety, and soothing their wounds.

The mighty Magus legions were wiped out by the song, they could resist all the magic attacks of the world, they could resist the mighty legions of sword fighters, but they could not resist the all-pervasive seductive songs.

As long as they are human, as long as they have seven emotions and six desires, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, it is impossible for them not to be conquered by the song of the mermaid.

Like every ordinary person on the battlefield, these powerful magicians were prostrate on the ground, their bodies thrown to the ground, their eyes empty, their expressions obsessed, and only a few of them were still struggling, with painful expressions on their faces.

But they weren't sword fighters and couldn't rush to Octavir's side to stop her singing in the shortest possible time, and as long as they wanted to chant spells and cast magic to interrupt Octavir's singing, they would be distracted, and Octavir's seductive voice would take advantage of it.

Finally, when the last person on the battlefield was prostrate on the ground, the tornado hurricane finally disappeared completely, and the sky and earth were frighteningly quiet.

The whining evening breeze blew across the cracked earth, bringing up puffs of dust and ice chips, but it could not carry a person's body.

Some of them had died in the land, becoming one with the earth, while others were on their knees, unmoving, and if Octavir had not let them get up, they would have remained on their knees until they died, reduced to decaying wreckage.

In this land, as long as there are living beings, they have all become the puppets of Octavir at this moment!

......

Just after Octavir conquered the Magister Legion with his singing, Aden returned to his golden ivory tower with the unconscious Tang Jie.

"Take him to the altar!" Aden rolled up his robe, and a gust of wind swept by, and Tang Jie's figure was thrown heavily on the hard bluestone floor.

Aden stared at Tang Jie fiercely and greedily, and stretched out his hand to peel off the Seagod helmet on his head: "He killed LoveCond, he must pay the price!

"Yes, my lord!" Soon a few magic guards came up and carried the unconscious Tang Jie on his shoulders.

The magical guards walked through the spiral staircase and through the forest on the east side of the tower to a large pool of magical molten and threw him in.

As soon as Tang Jie was thrown into the magic pool, his body trembled violently, and his whole body was wrapped in colorful and tumbling magic solutions.

Aden played with the sea god helmet in his hand, his brows furrowed, he had just carefully inspected this legendary artifact, but was disappointed to find that this artifact was just a tasteless chicken rib for him to abandon.

"Indomitable Will" only gives people the ability to unleash all the magic of water, wind, and earth, but it can't increase the magic of a powerful magister, let alone make the magister cast faster even for a second.

Aden has lived for two or three hundred years, and he has long been proficient in the magic of the wind, earth, and water systems, and it is exactly the same whether he has an "unyielding will" or not.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Aden's eyes, and he was about to smash the bronze helmet in his hand into the corner, but he suddenly heard a gust of wind coming, and then an old and familiar voice sounded behind him: "Aden, my old friend, what is it that makes you so angry?"

When Aden heard this, his whole body tightened, and he turned around slowly, and said unhurriedly: "Tarasha, old man, what is the wind that has brought you here?"