(This chapter is from yesterday. I coded until midnight yesterday. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I didn’t ask for leave. I fell asleep as soon as I lay down.)
There was already panic aboard the "Sea Wolf".
It's not just the surviving pirates and barbarians who are panicking.
Even the direct army of Yinhun City, even...
When above the sky, in the dark realm flooded by so many spells, except for the phenomenon of spells, no other abnormalities appeared.
Inevitably, among the ranks of the ghost mages, there was confusion and even panic.
Similarly, the Mephit Knights who had prepared for a blitz attack in the distance saw no sign of their target being revealed, and all their preparations were directly stuck in the sky.
Under this unusually depressing atmosphere...
For a moment, the two arcanist leaders were unsteady.
Seeing these two people, on the one hand, they were on high alert, observing all the movements around them. On the other hand, they personally dictated that the arcanist began to send "text messages".
Moreover, at the same time, one after another, these arcanists, including the ghosts on the backs of the ferocious magic bats in the distance, are still rapidly entering the invisible state...
"about there!"
Isaac's eyes also flashed.
He knew for sure that he should be reporting to the Prince of Shadows.
However, there was no intention to interrupt.
It was part of his plan to lure the Prince of Shadows to the surface of the sea.
Even, there was no rush to continue the attack.
The ghost creatures basically have the ability of "Shadow Leap", and some even have the ability of "Shadow Teleportation".
Even for him, it is not an easy task to wipe out all these ghosts in that "shadow shield" environment.
Only by first destroying these two "shadow shields" and then suppressing the "ghost abilities" of these arcane masters can this be successfully completed.
but……
Although Isaac was prepared for "Sunfire Explosion", and the warlock's ninth-level spells had been set to include "Great Disintegration" for a long time, there was no need to waste these spells at the moment when the Prince of Shadows was about to appear.
On top of the destruction of this shadow shield.
Even on the contrary, if the ghost prince appears through "shadow leap" or "shadow teleportation", then maintain this "shadow shield" so that he can teleport out at the designated position.
This is actually better.
Therefore, not only was it not necessary to destroy the two shadow shields immediately, Isaac even felt that it was more necessary to maintain the stability of this magic barrier before the arrival of the Prince of Shadows.
Of course, although we are not in a hurry to deal with these arcanists, we must put enough pressure on the Prince of Shadows to force him to leave the underwater ruins, thereby ensuring that he has no possibility of manipulating the secret energy core or the magic barrier of the ruins.
…
Turning his eyes, Isaac looked at the distant sky again, those spherical spaces shrouded by the "deep darkness technique"!
Let’s take action on these Mephit Knights first!
…
And just above the sea, there is once again magical power roaring.
The dark and dead deep sea.
Around a strange mountain peak that seems to be stuck upside down on the bottom of the sea.
A deep purple color, a magical barrier that was almost completely integrated into the dark environment of the deep sea, now completely enveloped the entire mountain peak.
Just above this barrier, there is a group of gorgeous robes, all of them have extraordinary bearings, and they are all obviously spell casters. They have formed a ritual circle to control this barrier, and they are constantly casting spells.
The Jedi continuously projects purple spiritual light into the mountain.
This purple aura is mysterious and magnificent. Even if you look at it, you can directly feel it. The indescribable and fascinating, even the demonic nature that corrodes the soul is like a direct manifestation of the deepest side of the night. It cannot be grasped, but it is drowned.
everything.
However, even such dark power, and even if there is an extremely powerful ritual circle controlling it, it is almost endless, and it is constantly pouring, eroding, and coercing.
Within the mountain, there is an extremely violent will. It is as violent as a volcanic eruption, and at the same time, it is stronger than fine gold. Even this undoubtedly legendary control technique cannot be defeated in a short time.
, suppress this will and enslave it.
Moreover, with each silent roar of this will, from the depths of the mountain, there is still a blazing brilliance like the sun, impacting out wave after wave.
Even in the depths of the night, every time I encounter such an impact, I am forced to take a step back. Only through the lack of continuity and the trough can I be further oppressed.
Of course, from this cruel will, one can only huddle within the mountain and resist through avoidance, and it is difficult to even escape.
Obviously, at least for the moment, this advantage is completely within the control of these spellcasters.
It is precisely for this reason that these people are not in a hurry at all, and have always used the most reliable method, so there will be no omissions, and they will not give any chance to the person inside, and they are breaking through the spiritual defense line step by step.
However, it is here that the tug-of-war, destined to last for a long time, continues.
Suddenly, in front of the ritual circle, it was obviously the person in charge of this ritual, a man with long black hair, black eyes, majestic and restrained, like the incarnation of the night, but at this moment, his eyes were inadvertently
A wrinkle.
"Brenas, strengthen defense arrangements!"
The ritual circle has already entered a stable period. Even if it is controlled by this ritual, it still requires sufficient concentration. However, with this person's control, it is completely possible. While operating, there is still enough energy left, so naturally it is not possible.
It hinders his thinking and speaking.
"what happened?"
"What to guard against?"
Not everyone here participated in the ceremony.
With enough power as a caster, there are several arcanists outside the magic circle who are responsible for protecting against unexpected situations.
The youngest son of the Supreme City Lord and the youngest of the Twelve Princes of Shadows, Brenas Tanshur, this is a quiet and polite charismatic man full of scholarly temperament.
"The Seawolf was attacked by an unknown spellcaster!"
"The enemy has sneaked into the sea, beware of attacks from behind!"
The person who presided over the ceremony was naturally none other than the eldest prince Revalan Tansur.
Even if he knew that the unexpected situation had happened, and even if the Sea Wolf was attacked, his control of the ceremony was still without any disorder, and he still maintained sufficient composure.
"Sea Wolf was attacked?"
"How's it going?"
"Do we need to allocate our forces to provide back-up support?"
Brenas' expression changed.
On the Sea Wolf, there are resources they have prepared for exploring the floating city. If there is a problem, it will be delayed again, and there may be more accidents!
"The most important thing is to capture this sea monster."
"You send an order to Arkens. If necessary, you can abandon the Sea Wolf and fight flexibly with the incoming enemy!"
"Send a message to Yada again and ask him to rush over to help as quickly as possible!"
Revalan ordered this.
Brenas and others immediately made relevant arrangements.
And at the same time...
"Mis, it's your turn to help!"
"You don't want to continue to be with this ferocious sea monster because of an accident, do you?"