Facing the torture of death threats, people who are not in it cannot experience the pain of fear. The silence on the battlefield is not only that the dead can no longer talk, but also that the living do not know what to say. Long.

When there were no more bullets running around, no one running, no one fleeing, no one shouting hysterically for help, no one begging for mercy with tears in their eyes, it seemed that the matter was over.

The forbidden spell is over.

The Baath Army, defending with shields, looked out through a few slits; Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, who was standing on the outermost periphery, didn't make any protective moves, just stood still. They trembled and lowered their shields and looked around blankly. The countless lying corpses in the forest illustrate how cruel and ruthless the massacre that has just taken place is.

"They're still alive."

A soft cry broke the silence. Everyone looked in the direction of the voicer, who had been biting the pursuers in the past. Most of them were lying in pools of blood, but Maiel Kohler and a few others who had defected in the past sat on the ground, watching in horror as everything happened and ended.

This soft cry also woke them up. The people, led by Meël Kohler, crawled and crawled to escape from it all. Only then did someone in the Revival Army think of chasing, catching up with this group of ungrateful young men, and making them pay for their rebellion. But Mira Salian stopped her, saying, "No need to chase. ”

"Your Highness, those traitors deceived us and led us into an ambush. If you don't punish them, how can you be worthy of the sacrificed comrades. A member of the Renaissance Army, who was agitated and whose companion had also been killed in the retreat, said resentfully.

"They don't matter anymore. This account, sooner or later, will be settled. With that, Mira Salian walked away, intending to return to the Tower of the Great Sage. That's where it all started, and she had to see it with her own eyes.

Some loyal ministers tried to stop the actions of those they were loyal to, but whether they were physically blocking or trying to capture Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, they were all dodged by clever maneuvers. Eventually, they realized that this Highness's strength was far beyond their comprehension.

The two temple warriors, who were just ordinary maids in the eyes of others, did not hesitate to follow. They are not fledgling little girls, they have fought bloody battles, they have faced mortal dangers, but none of them are like today, the kind of irresistible and unbearable grievances that are slaughtered by others.

As they walked out of the woods, the dazzling sunlight kept the eyes of the people walking in the shade of the trees from opening their eyes for a while. When the eyes gradually get used to it and the sight is restored, what you see is a picture that will be unforgettable in this life. The clearing outside the Tower of the Great Sage was covered with corpses, and the blood that flowed gathered into puddles of blood. And that tower, unscathed, stands as it has stood for thousands of years.

There are no tragic heroes, no strong men who can turn the tide, no loyal people who sacrifice for the Lord, or even ...... There are no enemies. All the soldiers and nobles who obeyed the Marquis of Neumann were forever silent in this land, without a single success. They came, and then they died.

Even the veterans of the battlefield who think they are accustomed to seeing the cruelty of life and death, in the face of this situation, they can't help but burn a raging anger in their hearts. Who is to blame for such a worthless death?

The dazed crowd noticed that the allegiance was tilted up, staring straight at one place. Everyone looked into the gap, and it was the gap on the third floor of the magic tower, and the tower master and her apprentice were standing on the edge.

Two skinny girls clung to the hem of their teacher's shirt and buried their faces in their robes, unable to bear to look at them. But as the culprit of everything, it seems that he is looking down on the battlefield and appreciating his achievements, so arrogant and arrogant.

But in Mira Salian's eyes, it wasn't like that. She saw that the tower master also had a confused, even remorseful expression. With furrowed brows and a biting lower lip, he wasn't proud of what he had done. Is it mercy? Or is there still a glimmer of human compassion in the bottom of my heart?

'White Mist Samurai, I can't stand that man looking at him gloatingly. I'm going to ask him what he did for such a crime. ''Go with you.'' ’

The eyesight of the two subordinates was not enough to see the expression of the tower master clearly, but to look at things with preconceived notions. The righteous heart drove them to act, and without waiting for the reply of the person who was the boss, they prepared to perform their magic skills, jumped up to the third floor in one breath, and went to the tower master.

The whispering of the word of God is like singing to the ear. A cyan aura appeared continuously, from the ankles to the knees, with enough strength to support them in a leap. Just before bending their knees and preparing to jump, the aura at their calves suddenly dissipated throughout their bodies, making their bodies stiff and difficult to move. I smelled incense between my noses, and there seemed to be whispers in my ears.

After a while, the two women were free to move again, and they looked at the temple warrior in confusion. Could it be that the chief disagreed with his actions, so he used magic to stop it?

Mira Sallian knew the problem of the two daughters, and said first: 'Do you feel that your strength has increased a little?' ’

The two women nodded.

Did you just hear a voice? ’

Nodding again.

'Congratulations, you have become the ones who have heard the oracle for yourself. Your Majesty in Heaven, what kind of instructions have been conveyed, you can just do it, and don't question it. ’

'Peace. The two women looked at each other and said the same word. Excitement instantly filled their chests, and they immediately knelt on one knee and clenched their fists in prayer. Countless prayers of praise were recited in a hurry.

Despite the prayers of both subordinates, Mira Salian took note of the message of the Heavenly One. Does it mean that He does not want to be an enemy of this tower master?

In the world of the Lost Land, the Sage Linfan is not invincible, and the five-story magic tower guarded by the Law Sanctuary is a god who blocks and kills gods, and demons block and kills demons. In other words, the combination of a mage and a magic tower has the potential to threaten these eternal beings. Of course, the real God Butcher can't do it, but it can also make these high-ranking beings pay a considerable price.

However, with her understanding of that one, Mira Salian should not be afraid of the other party, but the strength shown by the other party makes him interested, so he has such an attitude.

"Look, there's still people alive."

Someone in the Baath Army shouted. Without waiting for instructions, everyone rushed to the person who was suspected to be alive, and it was confirmed that the resident of the town, who was tied up by the flowers, was unharmed. He was just stunned, so he didn't make any moves, but looked blankly at the people around him.

If there is a first person, there may be a second or a third, and the crowd immediately scatters in search of survivors. On this battlefield, finding the living is surprisingly simple. If you have a big hole in your chest, you must be dead. Those who are firmly bound by ropes, or kneeling or lying, still have a breath left.

In the end, the survivors were gathered, and they were all residents of the town, and there was no shortage of them.

At this time, even the dullest person feels fear. It's not uncommon for a mage to use a forbidden spell, but it's hard to imagine that a forbidden spell can distinguish between friend and foe.

For a long time, the reason why strategic magic has been classified as a forbidden spell is that it is easy to be injured by mistake, and the biggest reason why it cannot be used arbitrarily in a magician culture that is premised on protecting the civilized world. But if this reason does not exist, anyone who shows hostility to the Great Sage's Tower, the tower master will directly use strategic magic to greet him, and I believe that not many people will have the courage to continue attacking.

And back in the tower, Lin looked at the mirror energy pool screen in front of the console in the core room. There were the final number of attacks and kills of the light bullet magic array, both of which stayed at a number of six thousand eight hundred and thirty-one at the same time.

Originally, when he saw that the numbers were no longer jumping, he probably guessed that the enemy had been completely destroyed. And the number 6831 didn't give him much feeling. That's just a cold number.

I don't know which tendon is wrong, but he actually wants to go out and have a look. You don't have to go out of the door from the first floor, and you can see more from the stargazing platform on the third floor. Lin didn't think much about it, and walked to the stargazing platform, which usually only comes at night.

The two little apprentices had been by Lin's side since the beginning of the war, and now they had also foolishly followed.

As soon as he stood on the edge of the guardrail, Lin regretted it. Do you regret coming out, or do you regret opening the killing ring? He himself didn't understand.

No matter how much you watch a Hollywood blockbuster and how realistic it is, it is always an artistic work, no matter what the director wants to express. But war films are not as good as documentaries after all, there are no exaggerated expressions, no explosion scenes with sound and light effects, and some are just real scenes, which are so shocking.

I remember that before the crossing, many of the documentaries of World War I and World War II were remastered in digital color. Those real images are not like the flag-raising scene where several soldiers gather around and emotionally discuss what to do after the war; There was no tragic charge, and the victory was finally achieved under countless sacrifices. Those incoherent fragment records, Lin only felt his scalp tingle when he watched it.

But documentaries are no better than what you see with your own eyes. Although I didn't go down to the battlefield in person, the smell, the bright red, and the sight of corpses everywhere I could see were definitely not something that could be experienced by watching a few documentaries or a few real photos taken by war correspondents.

I originally thought that two girls who were elementary school students had been harmed by themselves to become hard-hearted, and they could not hesitate to blade animals and goblins. But from the fact that they hid their faces and sobbed secretly, and their shoulders twitched slightly, Lin knew that they had not lost the goodness of their nature.

originally thought that in order to survive, a fat house that had only beaten cockroaches and mosquitoes could dismember animals without burden, and kill wild people without blinking; Even robbers and thieves, who are also human beings, have no less blood on their hands.

But after experiencing a real battlefield, I realized that I was still too naïve, and I still thought from the bottom of my heart that although I didn't say it, I was superior to myself who crossed over from the earth.

In fact, he is an insignificant little person, on Earth, in the world of Maze, and even more so in the face of death.