The night is at its deepest time.

The long-term battle made everyone exhausted. The airships in the sky were sporadic, with few stars, and many were broken. When there were not many ammunition reserves and many personnel were damaged, these airships took advantage of the night to turn off all the lights and hide in the night to slowly retreat.

In the city below, the protagonists of both sides of the battle also changed from soldiers on the ground to magic masters on both sides. Their raging magic power and skills destroyed the surrounding environment, and the sounds of collapse and escape were everywhere in the streets.

clang clang—

The dense and sharp impact sounded densely. A shield that looked like a shell remained motionless during various shootings and impacts. The thin layer seemed to be indestructible. A woman wearing a red golden daylily walked in it, her hands slightly spread out, and as she slowly walked forward, the light white shell shield also moved forward.

"It's not enough, Elson. Such a weak attack is not enough to smash my white lamb shell." The woman looked up slightly, revealing her face under the layered red gold petals, looking at her appearance with a mature and intellectual elegance.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, Orja. You still like to use this plain tone to speak words that provoke anger."

Elson, wearing a big blue-gray windbreaker, stood across the street, looking at the woman in front of him. The two sides knew each other, but the relationship was not good. Maybe they were enemies who would remember even if they didn't meet.

Seeing that his attack could not penetrate the shell's defense, Elson gradually frowned. He stretched out his right hand, and the ring made of blue glass and copper on his wrist began to rotate, and then activated one of the runes and magic circles. Then the bronze alchemy creatures in the sky were arranged one by one.

Finally, these alchemy creatures formed a spherical round cover, revealing only a small round gap, aiming at the woman who was gradually approaching.

The surging magic power flows through the alchemy creation, and the gathered Mana particles faintly emerge in the atmosphere, emitting a shimmer light, slowly transforming into magic power of the magic sequence, and then transforming into more lethal high-energy particles in the magic pattern of the alchemy creation.

These trembling and shining particles flow in creation, then gather spirally according to specific trajectories, gathering in a focus, and the last extremely small but extremely terrifying particle slowly forms, and around it, the space and vision are distorted to some extent.

This series of processes was completed in just over ten seconds, and Ouerjia had to stop when she looked at the terrifying high-energy particle that appeared.

He is worthy of being a magic master who specializes in alchemy manufacturing and shooting high-energy particles in Rurnar. His skills of manipulating magic and playing with this extraordinary magic have reached the point of transformation. He can create such high-energy particles in such a harsh environment and in a short period of time.

Ouer is quick to recite the spell in the shell, and his gestures change rapidly. A complex and tiny triangle model gradually forms in the palm of his hand. In this moment, the particle suddenly bursts, causing any creature to blindly shoot directly at the shell like an electric current.

Scream—

After the blazing light column, a huge hole with a diameter of about 50 meters and a depth of nearly 100 meters was formed around the woman standing just now. The underground pit was pitch black, and only a little dark red hot light and the choking burning smell were seen.

After the experiment, Elson was also weak and his body shook slightly.

Has he killed the other party? He is not sure. As a rational and cautious researcher, he will not draw conclusions. But if he fails at the moment, his situation will be difficult.

After a long time, there was still no response in the pit and no attacks were made around.

It seemed that the situation had turned to the better. Elson mobilized the bronze alchemy creatures in the sky and flew over the pit, emitting light columns downwards. He also flew up carefully and observed the scene below in the air.

And the moment the scene in the pit appeared in his vision, his heart suddenly tightened.

A figure with damaged hair, incomplete clothes, and burnt marks on his body stood half kneeling and just as Elson appeared in the air, a wandering red snake augered out of his wrist and rushed towards him.

Its movement seemed slow, but it seemed to blur the time. Before Elson could react too much, the micro red snake that had been prepared for a long time passed through the barriers built by layers of magic and entered Elson's chest as if nothing had happened.

He seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he never made any sound, his body turned into ashes of smoke and dissipated in the night sky. The alchemy creatures suspended in the sky before also flew randomly and collided, and finally fell in a mess, the light faded, and they were submerged alone in the ruins and dust.

"Under the flowers, there are poisonous snakes hidden."

Ouerjia looked at the gradually dissipating figure and gasped and said this ancient proverb. Although Elson's research achievements over the years were outstanding, Han Shuang used the advanced magic crystal cannon, she did not stop. This new skill can ignore many extraordinary power protection methods and cause penetrating damage.

Although he has long preparation time and is easily targeted for defense, he can kill himself in one blow as long as he seizes the opportunity. And this last resort was also a victory for Ouerjia.

She slowly stood up in the dark pit. At this time, a woman riding a broom and a big hat brim came in the sky above her head. Looking at her outfit, she was similar to the witch in the story, but Ouerjia knew that this was not a witch, but her own acquaintance, also from the magic sequence 8, flash magic envoy, Becky.

"It's okay, Ouerjia. Wow~ It's so dark Ouerjia, the flowers on her head have faded, haha." This friend sent a joke of fun and joyful ridicule, but there was also a kind of happiness in his voice.

"Pull me up." Ouerjia said weakly, and then asked the friend who came to support him.

"How are the others?"

"Hong is fighting with Badiwen. The two are fighting in a huge momentum, and others are generally unable to get in. The battle between our Hinatsume Council and Rurn is both victorious and loser, and several acquaintances have fallen." Beiji's tone is a little sad.

She controlled the broom, jumped down from the air, grabbed Ouerjia's arm, and then led her to a safe area behind.

Fighting everywhere in the city is still ongoing. Faced with such a situation, the Starlight Alliance also considered sending people to support, but was rejected by the Hinaki Council.

"We want to defeat these heresies without any falsehood in reality, so that we can vent our anger and prove the right path we have chosen." This is how the Hinaki Parliament representative said.

In response to this, Loran Hill had to give up and stood in the camp outside the city, watching the fires and broken buildings rising in the city in the distance.

One magic master may die tragically during the battle, turning into ashes, or wielding the enemy into powder, cutting off the head. Two completely different magic styles intertwined in the city until one of them fell.

In this way, when the day became brighter that day, the battle finally came to an end.

A colorful bird of flames was floating in the air, overlooking the huge broken body falling below, while Badiwen, who controlled the golem of Thunder God, was still standing on the ground.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Badiwen looked at the flame bird in the sky. He knew that this was the leading master from the Hinaki Council, the magic sequence 8·Seven Colors Flame, Hong.

"But you defeated only my armor. I still have enough magic and means at the moment, but there are very few magic and skills you can use." He said in a deep voice. With a wave of his hand, several wild purple rasers passed through the atmosphere and directly dispersed the bird of flames, turning into pieces of dissipated seven-color feathers.

When it condensed again, the bird of flame became smaller again.

"This is the power of tools. Although people are small, as long as they can make good use of various instruments, they can eventually achieve great achievements." He said this, and the lightning formed chains to continuously strangle and restrain the bird of flame.

The bird of flame dispersed and gathered again, but this time he did not become the bird shape he had before, but turned into a human body.

A quiet-faced man stood on a tall building.

"But tools are tools after all. If everything is regarded as a means to achieve the goal, what is the point of such a goal?"

"After all, people live for happiness and beauty, not for the maximization of interests and efficiency."

"Ha, it's still such old and retro words. Is it a quiet island life that makes you forget the cruel competition and survival on the continent in the past?" Badiwen looked at the man above.

"It is not easy to be alive. If we hadn't been able to become stronger by studying and working hard to develop various magical instruments, as castles and high walls that resist the expansion of green, the seven Kingdoms of Xuehua would have long been destroyed under its iron hooves. What qualifications do you have to blame us?"

"Yes, I don't deny the contributions made by Rurna in the past." Hong's eyes gradually condensed.

"but."

“Everything will pass.”

"The crisis in wartime forced us to give up a lot and sacrifice something for survival."

"But this is a last resort, and we cannot use this as an excuse to turn it into a normal state, and finally push everyone into the abyss of maximizing efficiency."

"When the process of survival enters endless pain, we need to ask the reason for enduring pain."

"The reason why people are willing to endure and give is because there are sweet fruits waiting ahead."

"And you, only saw the benefits of this patience and dedication, pushed them into this endless pursuit, and that fruit became a bitter ending that could almost never be eaten, or even if eaten."

"And this goes against the original intention of survival."

"Man cannot, just live for the sake of life, like an ant and a machine."

"So, I don't agree with your reasons and ideas." Hong said word by word, and then slowly rose again.

At this time, the sun slowly appeared at the end of the horizon, with an orange-red and warm sun.

Straws of sunlight attached to the seven-colored feathers, flames burned on the body like breathing, and the bird soared in the sky again. As it flew, the magic masters of the Chicken Moon Council below followed closely.

In the clear sky, there was no cloud in the clouds. The bird carried everyone through layers of blocking and flew to the sky that could look directly at the entire sun's body.

The magnificent golden flame of the sky was added to it. They jointly performed in an ancient and new way, gathering the magic and sunlight in this wide area, and transmitting it to the leading seven-colored flower bird.

With a clear cry, the divine bird burning with golden flames swept down again, passing through long golden flame traces, burning everything along the way.

The thick lightning, the hard and tall war machinery, the treacherous silk threads, the hidden space cracks, everything was burned into the brilliant flames and swept across the sky.
Chapter completed!