A golden glow gradually emerged from Victor's body, and his eyes shimmered with a golden shimmer.

The breath swirled, and the air around him began to vibrate constantly, surging towards the surroundings like ripples.

Feeling the power flowing above his body made Victor feel a sense of comfort like never before.

[Victor: Klevenna] Lv.:43-Lv.45 [Upgrading Status Increase--Time Remaining 1:59:50]

HP: 16000+5000 [Equip Gaia]/21000

MP：17500/19000

An attribute whose HP is even higher than the blue amount, it is hard to imagine that it will appear on a mage's body.

He carefully felt that this relaxed body, in terms of attributes, basically had bonuses in all aspects.

Presumably, the level has been raised by two levels.

Counting the experience points accumulated before, he can use this ability to temporarily reach level 45 attributes.

This is Lady Kasanna's ability [Upgrade].

It's just that it's now owned by Vega.

Even the power of the Inheritance Temple can be stolen by Vega.

Lady Kasanna's abilities are nothing more than a gift from her thin divine bloodline.

The warriors shivered as they looked at Victor, who was growing in momentum.

The man who was standing in front of them was already very powerful, but under Lady Kasanna's [upgrade], how strong would he become?

They simply didn't dare to think about it.

Victor didn't care what the warriors thought, and turned around to look at Elsa who had fallen to the ground.

He leaned down, reached out a hand, grabbed Elsa's chin, and forcibly lifted her head.

Looking at the expression of humiliation, hatred and unwillingness on her face, there was no wave in her heart.

"So, what are you struggling with, Elsa?"

Viktor's demonic voice rang in Elsa's ears, breaking Elsa's psychological defenses step by step.

"You're going to sacrifice yourself to save everyone here."

"Again."

"Let everyone here be buried for you?"

As soon as the words fell, the door suddenly opened.

Outside, again rushed in a new group of fighters.

They were well-armed, wrapped in a variety of flowing magical steel armor and held glittering guns in their hands.

Aurelian couldn't understand these novelties, so she could only watch as the warriors gathered nearby and pointed their guns at Victor,

A stout man with mutilated armor slowly walked in.

It was the guard outside the door just now, and his body also exuded an extremely powerful fourth-order aura.

The blood qi gradually emerged from the body, and the body swelled slightly, like a wild beast.

The two powerful momentum collided together, causing the air around them to bend slightly.

Soon, his gaze looked around.

The first batch of warriors to come to support all lay on the ground, like puppets that had lost control, and completely sank into the ground.

Lady Kasanna's eyes glazed out, and she sat there on her knees, blank.

Elsa was also pinched by Victor's chin with one hand and lifted up, as if she was being forced.

Seeing this, the man understood what was happening so far.

He looked at Victor, and his body faintly exuded the aura of a strong man.

"Victor Kravena, you are a great sin! Don't you just catch it! ”

With a wave of his big hand, his subordinates in fine armor were immediately on alert, and blue fluorescence flowed on the body of the gun.

"Do you want to taste what it's like to be beaten into a sieve?"

Victor didn't look back, just glanced at the soldiers on standby behind him with a merciless afterglow.

"It seems that they didn't give you a chance to save them."

He lowered his hand, letting Elsa limply sink back into the dirt.

The cloak on his body burned in the slightly trembling golden light, and the extremely violent flames stabbed towards the sky, gradually brightening up with red lines.

Red streaks gradually crept up his skin, through his shoulders and neck, and down to the area around his eyes.

"Then, I don't need to keep messing around with you."

Suddenly, an incomparably shocking aura burst out with scorching heat, filling the entire space.

Before Victor could turn around, the fourth-order warrior felt the unparalleled crisis, his eyes widened, and he gave an order to the soldiers:

"Quick! Attack! ”

As soon as the words fell, countless soldiers pulled the trigger, and the blue fire flashed wildly.

The endless projectiles were mixed with the glimmer of magic, and the hot air mixed with the magic was extremely dull.

The blue bullets cut a smooth trajectory in the air, and shot towards Victor at high speed.

However, Victor just waved his hand casually.

A wall of flames, pulled up from the ground out of thin air, stopped in front of Victor.

The moment the blue bullets touched the wall of fire, they were completely burned into powder and dissipated into the air.

But the fighters didn't stop attacking, I don't know if it was because of fear or excitement, which made them even more fanatical.

Even the action of reloading bullets is much faster.

The fire continued to flicker, and the attack did not stop for a moment.

Aurelian crouched behind Victor and covered her ears with her hands.

But even if you cover your ears, the earth-shattering sound still keeps coming into your ears.

Shock and doubt rose from her heart, and Aurelian felt very lost.

What kind of weapon is that?

Finally, the thick wall of flames seemed to be about to disappear.

As if the soldiers saw a faint hope, the commander also seemed extremely excited, shouting:

"Keep it all on! He won't last long! ”

A furious rain of bullets swooped down on the wall of flames, and they didn't care if the bullets would wear out.

However, the flames that seemed to be about to dissipate were like a wall of sighs, keeping all the projectiles out.

I can't wear it at all!

Only Victor's voice, behind the wall of fire, sounded faintly.

"Does that deserve to be called firepower?"

When the words fell, Victor's movements finally changed.

He put one hand in his pocket, leaned sideways, and raised the other, gesturing with a pistol.

Above the fingertips, it seems that a little spark has emerged.

The complex red formation began to build in mid-air, and the subtle, complex and harmonious lines gradually began to connect with each other, forming an extremely regular formation.

The energy began to gather towards the center of the formation, and the Dao Mars gradually converged.

The flames that fluttered in the center of the circle became more and more intense, faster and faster.

The air around them gradually began to fluctuate, and the sparks scattered in all directions, as if they could not control the force.

Elsa raised her head, and the sense of crisis she felt was even stronger.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and she hurriedly shouted.

"Victor! I promise......"

"It's late."

Desperate voices rang in Elsa's ears, muffling her last words.

She stared blankly at the light emanating from Victor's fingertips, and in a trance, it seemed as if she heard a sound.

Indifferent whispers.

“bang。”

As the words fell, a line of golden fire shot out from Victor's fingers, like flames surging in the chamber of a gun.

With a strong sonic boom, instantly! An extremely wild red light, like the sun, covered the entire space.

The blazing pillar of fire was like a ferocious beast, surging towards the enemy.

Tongues of fire dance.

When the commander saw this incomparably powerful magic, his eyes immediately split, and he commanded loudly:

"Defense! Defend quickly! ”

Countless soldiers stepped forward, pulling out a shield with flowing blue magic from their backs, and standing in front of them.

A blue light gradually linked them, and an azure energy shield slowly rose from the ground.

【Blue Array Interception】

The warriors shouted violently, and the massive barrier seemed to withstand the powerful flames that were surging in.

But in the next second, the raging flames carried endless energy, as if they had completely swallowed the barrier.

Raging flames surrounded them, making a terrible crackling sound.

The white blazing light was like a nuclear explosion.

The countless people present were devoured all.

[Anger of Yan Xuan]

The surrounding ruins were lit up by flames, smoke and dust, and the screams from enemies came to an abrupt end.

Only Victor was still standing in the reddish-brown light, the light of the flames reflected in his eyes, like the wheel dance of the fire spirits.

Aurelianne and Elsa, in a safe position, watched the whole process.

At this moment, only shock remained in their hearts.

War magic.

They had never seen a mage who could unleash such powerful war magic so calmly by themselves.

Elsa's face was dusty, and she looked in shock at the flames that continued to roll forward.

In my head, one thought took over.

Awe.

Eventually, the fire faded.

The red stripes on Victor's body gradually subsided, and the trench coat regained its color, dimming and swaying in the wind.

He stood calmly in front of the giant pillar of fire, his fingers still pointing in the direction of the enemy, as if announcing victory.

The pillar of fire gradually dispersed.

And the warriors who stood up to the front were long since disappeared under the surging flames.

A large number of firearms and weapons were melted by this flame, and the red molten iron sank to the ground, and even the human body completely evaporated

The seemingly invincible barrier only withstood part of the damage of this magic.

Many of the warriors still had their bodies burnt with the upper half of their flesh.

But the lower half of their bodies turned to ashes in the flames, and they scattered in the sparks.

They were dead, but they were left with half a corpse.

The warriors who had long been bound by Victor had just broken free, but they were completely overwhelmed by a fierce flame and died gloriously.

Not even a single intact skeleton remained.

Only the fourth-order leader remained, and after being burned by the flames, he was dying.

Victor walked up to him step by step.

looked at him with extremely indifferent eyes.

He didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

The next second.

A flame flew from Victor's palm to his body.

The last trace of his life was gradually devoured.

Victor turned away, no longer looking at the warrior who had been reduced to ashes.

Instead, he looked at Elsa, who had been overrun by fear.

The voice sounded indifferently.

"One last chance."

"Allegiance, or."

"Funeral."