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Chapter 2 Destruction Magic

On the vast plain, there are several undead armies marching slowly.

The sky was already bright and clear, with almost no clouds visible.

Although the sun shines on the undead such as skeletons and zombies, which would normally slow down the activities of the wild undead, at the moment these undead appear to be unaffected at all.

Above them, a goblin wearing a star-and-striped flag was flying higher into the sky while holding a country-destroying lolita in a princess hug, ignoring the undead on the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Now Ibiluyai felt very confused in her heart. Why did Crounpis pick herself up and fly into the air without saying a word after being teleported?

There are several armies of the undead surrounding them, advancing towards the surrounding kingdom of the living as if they are being guided.

This is not normal. Generally speaking, the wild undead should wander aimlessly. Maybe the wanderings will be attracted by the living and fix their direction, but it must be very close. Moreover, they have no control over the living.

Lawnpis didn't respond either.

In other words, there are middle-to-high-level command undead mixed in here.

"Please be quiet. Isn't this for your safety?" Crounpisi tightened her grip on Loli in dissatisfaction.

"The undead below are not hostile to you or me at all! I should be allowed to get closer to investigate and confirm their possible commanders or other behind-the-scenes, and then annihilate them one by one."

"I'm afraid of accidentally involving you in my attack. To be honest, if I hadn't been to the teleportation recording point nearby, I wouldn't have brought you here."

"This place is several hundred meters away from the undead team. How could you hit me if you didn't mean to hit me?"

The two of them were having a sterile argument here, constantly raising the bar.

"Well, you can almost lose sight of the undead group on the ground, right?"

"Well, after all, we have already surpassed the highest cloud level and reached... Well, according to common sense, the highest cloud level, cirrus clouds, is 10,000 meters, right? The maximum ceiling of flying magic is a little over 10,000 meters. Ugh... it's starting to be a little difficult to breathe.

It’s over.”

Crounpis stopped ascending to a higher altitude, and Ibiluai immediately jumped out of Crounpisi's arms and stayed in the air aside.

"Huh... let me see, [Breeze Technique]! Huh? The air here seems to be really thin. Is the air at high altitude so thin? Is it okay?"

"It's not bad, I feel like the underworld goblins need a lot less air, otherwise I wouldn't fly here directly." Crounpis replied casually, looking towards the ground.

"So, what are you doing flying to such a high place? You can't even see the target clearly with a telescope, right?"

"No, I can see it."

Here we should mention the more than ten magic spells that Crounpis received when she broke through level 100. In addition to those attack-related magic spells, there are also——

[time stop], [distorted moral], [wave of pain], [insanity], [mana essence], [blasphemy]]

, [obsessioner], [clairvoyance], [mass confusion species], [mass hypnotism species], [mass slow species]

]】.

Almost all of them are abnormal status spells that holders of Origin Magic are almost immune to, so Crounpis is almost never used against the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin.

I actually tried [time stop] once, but it had no effect at all.

The moment it was used, the world seemed to turn into black and white, and then it was as if the black and white filter covering the colorful world was shattered like glass. The tenth level magic failed on the spot. Perhaps it was the white mist released by the Dragon King.

Additional features of the enchantment.

And now Clownpith is using [clairvoyance] to observe the ground.

"That's it." Clawnpis lifted his chin and nodded.

"Can you really see? Is it an enhanced version of far-sighted magic? Did you discover anything?"

"There are indeed mid-level and high-level undead among them. They were originally Kfontala's subordinates. In the past few days, I and it were scouting around and used them as fixed monitoring points. After Kfontala died, they were liberated and planned to

Have you vented? But this is too stupid, right? Staying in the army or something."

"Cronpis," Yibiluyai rarely called Crounpis by name, "If you want to control such a large number of undead at once, judging from the knowledge of rank magic, it is absolutely impossible.

Impossible. Induction can still be done, but the induction must be done not too far away from the undead. In this way, rather than exposing yourself, it is better to be protected by a large army. However, such a fragile 'defense wall' is not good for you.

It’s nothing.”

"It really doesn't count, but after a few hours, their displacement and spread have been very large. Wouldn't it be necessary to travel to several cities to eliminate them? And your teleportation magic coordinates are not very accurate."

Great reading.

"Nonsense, even if I ran through every country nearby, I wouldn't step on every inch of land, right?"

"So, I will solve it here." Crounpisi carefully clamped the soul-eating staff, took out the Death Sacrifice Orb with his left hand, and raised his right hand.

"Because... the orb said that the target I kill directly with it can also absorb negative energy and soul." Crounpis thought, and activated the magic——

"This is a traditional activity that you must experience after mastering the magic of flying and conjuring huge stones - [widen magic·meteor fall]!"

When activating magic when they are more leisurely, the fairies are still happy to call out their full names, because the so-called abbreviated chant requires that they understand the meaning. If the original thing is forgotten because of too many abbreviations, the magic will not be released either.

come out.

Suddenly, Ibiluai felt a shadow covering his vision.

Then it is replaced by light.

A huge block of light passed in front of them - although it was probably dozens of meters away from where they were, it was really hot.

"Isn't that meteorite much bigger than the one that hit the Dragon King just now?"

"Yes. In order to definitely eliminate the spreading undead."

"You said this is something you should experience after mastering magic such as rockfall and flying?" Ibiruyai said a little dumbfounded.

"Isn't that right?" Crownpiss tilted her head, "Hasn't the power of high-altitude projectiles been known since ancient times?"

"Is... like this, huh?"

"Isn't it? Then why were things like trebuchets invented? Isn't there a tactic of using weak flying monsters to throw things in the air!"

"I know this... but is it so accurate to be so high?!" Yibiluyai seemed to understand, although only partially.

(to be continued)


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