"Serial lightning!"

A cloud of thunder was concentrated in the hall out of thin air, with lightnings inside...

This is a spell scroll specially purchased by Annon, which is a level 6 spell. Basically, relying on a spell scroll created by others, generally speaking, a mage can cast a spell at the previous level, but if it exceeds the first level, it is easy to cause magic backlash.

The chain of lightning, centered on a target that is visible to the naked eye, generates a large amount of lightning within 100 square meters. This is a good spell to clean up triggered magic traps. Although it is a little expensive, basically, there is no magic trap that is not triggered. Even if other trigger conditions are set (such as life must be close to life), it is useless, because powerful magic energy will destroy all restrictions and directly force trigger all magic energy within the range.

Sure enough, wherever the series of lightning went, there was endless bang. In the hall behind the door, countless lightning was roaring, and one spell trap after another had to burst out, with frost, but more of the negative energy, the huge energy flow made everyone frightened.

Lincada patted Annien on the shoulder, said nothing, and stood up with the warriors. In the final battle, no one had to hold back. The priest immediately used all the protective spells, and suddenly, almost everyone was covered with halos, especially the coordinated combat spells and the protection circle to defend against negative energy - considering that the other party was a vampire.

In these few seconds, as the strongest mage in the team, Kanlunli has already cast her spells. Until now, she has basically maintained a complete spell position and has only used the "dissociation technique". At this time, of course, it is the time for her to fight as the main force.

"Summon Haksha!" Suddenly, a red smoke appeared from the magic ring. This red smoke was the famous Haksha. As soon as it was summoned, all the mages present were shocked and felt a kind of depression. This was because Haksha's life would instinctively pounce on any magic source and absorb magic energy. Even the strongest mage could not intimidate. It would rather fly moths to the flames. Fortunately, perhaps for long-term consideration, even if the summoned Haksha was not happy, it would not attack the summoner itself and the summoner's friends (otherwise, who would summon it?)

Haksha immediately accepted the order and poured into the hall. Now, no matter what residual magic traps and mages there are, it is impossible to escape its induction. In this way, the situation will immediately turn from darkness to light, and almost at the same time, Sharib has already used a new magical technique: "In the name of the sacred Capumban, let me see through everything!"

This is actually the magical version of the wizard's true knowledge technique. You can see through all darkness, whether it is ordinary or magical reasons, and you can see all magic secret gates, including all hazy, displacement, invisibility, illusion, and deformation effects. However, as the priest of the Capumban, he of course attributed all these powers to God.

"Attack, the enemy is the door behind the hall, he is casting spells!" Haksha might be temporarily attracted by other magical powers, but True Knowledge Skills saw through his shadow. The priest reacted very quickly. Two other priests from the Capum class cast two "holy powerful dispersions" in front of that direction. These two powerful sacred dispersing positive energy were immediately instilled into it, not only causing huge damage to the enemies inside, but also forcing out his specific form and interrupting the evil spells he might be casting.

The warrior who received guidance bravely stepped forward and immediately shot out the magic bow and arrow pointing to the direction. Eight magic arrows instantly locked the three-meter radius and shot out.

"Death Holy Emblem!" At the same time, the other party seemed to have used a powerful negative energy spell. The huge death energy was surging like a tide in an instant. The hall suddenly became pitch black. This spell had a super large area of ​​200 square meters. Therefore, even people outside the door were shrouded in at the same time. However, at this moment, the huge negative energy collided with the positive energy "Sacred Power Dispelling" just in time. Two equally powerful energy collided with each other, and a "boom".

Annien's intelligent brain responded quickly. He instinctively raised the power of dragon phosphorus to the limit. A huge energy drove his body and rolled it out directly. In the air, the halo of negative energy protecting the negative energy flashed desperately to resist the negative energy in the storm. The mage armor and others broke in less than half a second of resistance. His body flew straight out and hit a door wall ten meters later. Such a huge impact shocked his whole body and rolled to the ground. A mouthful of blood was immediately spit out. This was done by him intentionally, transferring the pressure on his internal organs to the mouth of blood.

"Great Capumban, may your apostle come to earth and eliminate all evil!" In such a storm, only the magical protection circles on the two people resisted this wave, and Sharib was one of them. Then, a prayer was completed quickly, and the storm was extinguished. In a sacred holy light, a winged light appeared in the hall. The light and shadow immediately noticed the power of evil and rushed forward.

Anin, who fell to the ground, could no longer see the battle inside. He gritted his teeth and took out another scroll from the space bag, adding a level 5 "spell immunity" to himself. This spell allows the caster to choose a certain school of spells to protect himself - of course he chose to protect the Necrotic System.

Then, he took out another fireball technique and stood up with difficulty, but at this moment, he heard the sound of his aunt's spell: "Dissociation technique!"

A green light flashed, and the hall suddenly became silent.

Annien drank the healing holy water, and then followed Linkada slowly through the embarrassing hall. The Haksha disappeared into this space full of magical power because the summoning time had arrived. It did not die in the magic storm just now... Linkada stared at the corpses all over the ground. In the powerful negative energy attack and the subsequent positive and negative energy explosion just now, almost all the warriors were killed on the spot, and only three far away archers survived.

In addition to Kanlunli and an elf mage, all the mages were killed. She looked at the corpses of the three elf mages, and her face also showed a sad look. Another elf gathered these three corpses. Because it was a negative energy damage, it would blaspheme the dead, so it must be purified quickly. It happened that Kanlunli was also a second-level priest, so she sang a sacred chant and purified the elf's corpse. After that, it would burn on the spot to avoid being blasphemed again.

Sharib, the pastor of the Caipumban, the god of justice, also sang hymns, and his two subordinates died on the spot.

The final battle was only two minutes, and after exchanging two or three spells with each other, it had already determined the survival of life and death. Of course, it would be hard to say if it weren't for Anne to destroy the spells prepared in the hall in advance.

Annien quietly helped them pile up the bodies of their comrades, burned them in the sings, and then collected them one by one into the prepared boxes. These lives are nothing, but at this time, it was very difficult. After all, the internal organs were a little damaged. Sharib looked at him, nodded gently, and said, "Annien, we will not forget what you have done for justice."

Annien bowed respectfully and said nothing, and he knew that he had no need to say anything now.

"Sir Sharib, Lord Linkada, please pack your things quickly. We must leave quickly, because once darkness comes, it may be difficult for us to get out of this area." Kanlunli remembered the responsibility of his captain and said urged.

Kanlunli was the leader of this operation and still played his authority at this time. After a simple inspection, everyone quickly retreated out with their ashes. At this time, there were only Sharib, Linkada, Kanlunli, Annen, as well as two shooters and an elf mage.

After leaving the nest, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone immediately retreated out. During the process, they even met the warrior who had been resting for a long time, so they retreated together. They did not breathe a sigh of relief until they left the undead leak area at dusk.

After camping, they began to trim, and all the magical techniques and healing potions were used one by one, and they ate the best food to replenish nutrition and physical strength and strive for recovery. They often fought, of course they knew that the first thing was to replenish combat power, and then they talked about the others.

In the camp tent in an open space in front of the forest, Annien lay in his sleeping bag. His keen ears had heard a deep cry and a deep prayer in the nearby tent. Yes, only at this time can the relaxed people have time to mourn and cry, but such a voice is extremely low.

Maybe tomorrow, they will look strong again, but at this time, in the quiet night under the moonlight, there is no need to suppress the sadness that arises from their hearts. Even if they have experienced many battles, they will have deep feelings for almost all of their good friends and subordinates who have been through life and death for many years.

"Annien, are you asleep?" At this time, a female voice came from outside the tent.

"No, Aunt Canrenli." Annien was sleeping in his clothes. At this time, he stood up. He saw the beautiful elf and looked at him sideways. When he saw him, she was wearing her cloak and walked forward. The two of them went forward silently for a while, and finally stayed near a stream. It was already fifty meters away from the camp. Kanlenli turned around and said, "Annien, you performed quite well this time."

"Where, I actually didn't play any role in this process."

"No, with your current level, you have done a very good job." In the moonlight, a smile appeared on Canrenli's face: "If it weren't for your large amount of help, maybe we would have been exhausted when we arrived at that hall, and then we might all die there."

"Is that vampire today the head of the Dark Night Mask?" There is no need to respond to the praise. The topic he changed in this way was his most concerned issue.

"I don't know, but the mage today is only about level 16 at most. Is such a person the real leader of the Night Mask? We don't know very well, but no matter what, the core backbone of the Night Mask has been completely wiped out. It is not so easy to revive the enemy. The war with it is temporarily over."

"Is the war just a temporary end? The power of the high-level mage is really terrible."

"Well, I also regret it. The price to pay for the challenge of the low-level to the high-level is too high. The four mages I brought from the Elf Island have now three dead, but they all have seven or eight hundred years of life! However, we cannot draw out the high-level mages now, and we are all preparing for a larger war in all aspects, waiting for us." A hint of sadness appeared on Kanlunli's face and stared at Annien: "What have you learned from today's battle? Tell me!"

"I learned a lot, but the most important thing is that I must be well prepared before the war, and..." Annien paused, and then said, "Mainly keeping my strength."

"It is mainly about preserving strength." Hearing this sentence, Kanlunli stared at his face, saw his eyes clear and stable, then took a few steps, and returned and said, "Well, it seems that you are at least suitable for survival in this war."

After a silence, she said again: "Although it's a bit uncomfortable, what you said is indeed what we need. On the Elf Island, the Queen and the High Priests regiment, you have basically passed your proposal. This time when I go to Moon City, I will announce the elves' statement, announcing that the elves remain neutral in human wars. At the same time, as volunteers, a group of elves will participate in the war in their personal names, with a total number of 500, and this force will be concentrated into a regiment, the specific leader candidates..."

Speaking of this, she came back and stared at Annien for a moment. Seeing that he was still calm, she suddenly felt a little depressed, but she still said: "You will be the leader this time. You will send 300 soldiers to a regiment of 800 people."

"Kanlunli, please rest assured, and please rest assured to the Queen and all the noble high priests. If this team is handed over to me, I will basically bring it back intact." Annien obviously understood his role very well: "There will not be any major casualties."

"Well, it's good that you understand this. The supply base is on your island. We will send sea boats to pick you up at any time." Kanlunli said this: "You can decide all actions yourself. At critical moments, you don't need to obey the orders of Moon City. You have independent command."

"I understand this." Annien nodded. In fact, it would be stupid if the elves handed over the command. It is estimated that in this way, regardless of the victory or defeat, at least half of the elves going to fight would die. The population of the elves is not too large to be wasted.

The two were speechless again. After a while, Annien asked again: "Auntie Canrenli, why do you want to participate in this battle? I think this is not only very risky, but also has little to do with our elves."

"This is because Moon City has discovered that with the development of the situation in the north, many forces have been concentrated, especially the forces of many evil god camps have been concentrated on the opposite side of Moon City. In order to strike before they are completely concentrated, a large number of teams were sent to eliminate the evil forces scattered in various places. Dark Night Mask is definitely an enemy, and in the future, there is no doubt that they will participate in the anti-Moon City forces, so it must be eradicated in advance. Because this matter is related to you, and you are now part of the elves. Therefore, as an allies, we must also contribute some force for the above reasons - so we were arranged in this group to encircle the Dark Night Mask."

Oh, so that's it. It turns out that it was because of my own. No wonder the elves and myself must join the war. Thinking of this, Annien, who felt that he was the cannon fodder for no reason, suddenly became calm.

"Then, I don't have to fight below!"

"Basically, our pre-war mission has been completed. The following is to go to Moon City. You still have to go to the Mage Union to register, and I also have to go to Moon City to handle some things."

He understood this point that the war was right in front of him, and the wealth and personnel of the elves on the mainland must be transferred and prepared for a certain amount of time. This is necessary to prepare for the future, so of course there are many things.

"However, Queen Inia seems to be very interested in you, so you will participate in a banquet, the location is in the Palace of Moon, and time, probably one or two days after we arrive at Moon City, where you will meet her."

Queen Inia, the lord of Moon City, the Queen of Moon in the north, and the daughter of the goddess. As for, four years in the world, she can finally see her, and what impact will she have on herself? Annie thought so, but she did not have the excitement at that time, only a calmness, and even a hint of fear.

"Also, there is one thing that must be told that if the war is unfavorable and cannot retreat to the seaside in time, you can move to the Kashu Mountains near Moon City, where it is a safe place." Kanlunli said: "In the Kashu Mountains, there is a dense forest, which is the famous "Silent Forest", which was the residence that the elves entered when they left the plain and lived in the forest six thousand years ago. In order to prevent humans from entering their residence, the elders of the High Elves were here with this.

The owner of the forest, the demigod Galmi (Golden Lion), made a contract and gained power to block the entire forest and prevent people other than animals from entering. There is a powerful magic power there, so that all humans who enter this range will fall into it and be lost forever. Therefore, except for God's power, no one can safely escape from this forest. Therefore, it is a very safe place, and there will be no voters or God's incarnation to pursue you!”

As she said that, she took out a green key: "This is the token. Take it with you and don't drop it."
Chapter completed!