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Chapter 117 Spiritual Storm

ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~!

Seeing the petals of evil floating in the sky, Ide was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered the prophecy made by his own prophet, Paqi, before he left.

'Thunder pierces the sky, strong men fall with broken wings, war spreads, despair, unwillingness and death will envelope the Principality Alliance.'

Yide looked at his hands with some confusion. Can he really change this prophecy with his own strength? Yide looked at the peak battlefield of four seventh-level experts in the distant sky, and his heart was inexplicably shocked.

A magnificent war unfolded before Ide's eyes, a war caused by only four people. Yes, it was a war rather than a battle.

Chloris, who respects the old and loves the young, took up the heavy burden without hesitation, snatched away Sandid, the opponent of High Priest Starr, and his bone dragon, and happily started a war with Sandid.

When an illusion mage fights a necromancer, before the seventh level, if it is a life-and-death fight, the illusion mage will definitely suffer. However, when the illusion mage reaches the seventh level, everything is different.

A seventh-level illusion mage can achieve "real illusion" and turn originally illusory lights and shadows into real objects.

Thus, a war between fantasy creatures and the undead army began.

Brave elemental warriors, handsome fairy tale heroes, powerful and mighty knights, gorgeous and beautiful fairy tale saints, fluttering sun butterflies and other fantasy fairy tale creatures form a fantasy fairy tale army.

One is the undead army that gives people despair, and the other is the fairy tale army that gives people childhood dreams and hopes. The armies representing hope and despair respectively started a fierce competition on this dark red land.

"Frozen Nova!"

The biting cold air suddenly erupted and immediately froze a little fox girl in front of the necromancer Sandid. However, the next moment, the original little fox girl turned into strange black petals and disappeared in front of Sandid's eyes.

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"Haha. What a pity, you guessed wrong again." As the petals of evil gathered in the sky, a blond aristocratic girl with a slightly charming and aristocratic temperament appeared not far behind Sandro.

When Cloris appeared, she did not hesitate to give Master Sandid the mocking laugh of the undead.

"roar!"

Bone dragon? Breath of death!

A huge shadow appeared above the noble girl, accompanied by a harsh roar. A stream of gray energy blasted out from the open mouth of the bone dragon. The gray dragon's breath swallowed the noble girl and then slammed to the ground.

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The crimson land implicated by the bone dragon's breath turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. A large hole suddenly appeared on the crimson plain. On the edge of this big hole, the land also turned from its original crimson color.

In order to give people a decayed and powerless black-grey color, the earth that was affected was dead!

Yide was sure that nothing could be grown on that black and gray land. Ironically, the crimson plain was actually a fertile soil. Many soldiers who died in battle had their essence of life buried in this land.

The Crimson Plain is not a weedless plain. Here, in the entire plain province, bloody hell flowers are blooming coquettishly!

"Remember? The clown's cruel killing magic."

A cold voice came again to Master Sandide's ears. A girl in a clown suit suddenly appeared in front of Sandide. Eight flying knives with cold light appeared in her hand with a trembling hand.

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While the necromancer Sandid was stunned, a large magic box suddenly sealed him inside.

"The show begins!"

Eight flying knives were thrown by the clown girl, and the flying knives flew around the magic box that sealed Sandid. The next moment, with the snap of the clown's fingers, the eight flying knives split into hundreds of flying knives in the blink of an eye, and plunged into the

He picked up the magic box, and for a moment, the magic box turned into a hedgehog.

Sandid, who was annoyed by Cloris's trick, snorted coldly, "Changing Cloris? Don't be too conceited! Bone Shield."

The magic box suddenly exploded, and a huge ball made of white bones appeared in front of Cloris.

The bones fell off, revealing the necromancer Sandid with a slightly pale complexion.

"Open the dark sky!"



On the Divine Grace Continent, when the forces are equal, the success or failure of a war is generally determined by the battlefield of the most elite warriors.

Looking at the fierce battles that continued to break out in the distant sky, Yide clenched his fists and resolutely turned to look at the medical team captain Sasen beside him who was watching this rare battle with a telescope, "Your Excellency, there is one thing I must do.

Just a reminder."

"Your Excellency, please speak." Sassen was slightly startled by Yide who suddenly became serious, and then his expression straightened.

Yide solemnly asked Sassen, "I hope you can ask people to pay attention to it. If there is any lightning, please notify me."

Regarding Yide's commission, Sasen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was a little confused. What was this?

Sassen asked with some curiosity, "Your Excellency Yide, pay attention to the thunder light? What are you doing? Is there anything wrong with the thunder light? The weather here in Norton City is more likely to cause snow than thunderstorms. What's more,

It has turned into winter these days, and it will only snow in the coming days, and it is unlikely to rain."

Yide shook his head gently, "That's not the problem, Mr. Sassen. I know a friend. She is a prophecy mage."

Prophecy mage!? Sassen was shocked when he heard Yide's words.

"My friend who is a prophecy mage made this prophecy, 'Thunder pierces the sky, strong men fall with broken wings, war spreads, despair, unwillingness and death will envelope the Principality Alliance.'"

"A strong man who fell with broken wings? The war spread?" Sasen was stunned, and his expression changed drastically. Sasen knew that as the pope of the Yide sect, he would naturally disdain to lie.

Yide said that he knew a prophecy mage. Judging from the fact that Yide was traveling with Cloris when he came and was recommended by the Money God Cult, the credibility of Yide's words is quite high. What's more,

Deceiving others and creating panic will do no good to Yide at all.

"Okay, Don't worry, Your Excellency Ide, I will truthfully report the prophecy you made to our General Edwood from the Principality of Hughes." For Ide's reminder, Sassen expressed gratitude to Ide.

Bowed deeply, "Thank you for your information."

Seeing Sassen bow, Ide was startled and quickly helped the respectable old man up, "Captain Sassen doesn't have to do this. After all, we can be said to be grasshoppers on a rope now."

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Yide discovered that although the old man Sassen was sometimes a little out of touch in terms of character, Sassen really did his best to help the injured soldiers in terms of treating injuries and other aspects.

The old man Sassen’s cold jokes and words that were beyond parody from time to time were actually Sassen’s own way of enlightening the soldiers and evacuating their hearts. For this reason, Ide respected this dedicated service man.

Other people's old people.



"The world in your mind? Fairy tale kingdom! Explode to me, spiritual storm!"

"We rise from the grave and march towards the world of the living! Disaster of the Undead!"

Cloris, who was riding a fairy dragon, a fantasy creature that exists in fairy tales, brazenly self-destructed after her phantom beast covered the entire undead army, and a terrifying spiritual storm suddenly erupted.

The fairy tale kingdom projected behind Cloris was shattered. The broken fairy tale drove the fairy tale warriors fighting on the crimson earth, and the pale silver spiritual energy went berserk!

The violent and chaotic airflow instantly made the entire battlefield a mess. The wind pressure caused by the mental storm even affected Norton City. The soldiers on the city wall had to find something to stabilize their bodies.

Prevent yourself from being blown away.

After the fierce mental storm, the entire battlefield was frozen. The skeletal horse stood up carrying its skeleton knight, and the picture was frozen; the skeleton warrior raised his rusty battle ax high, and the picture was frozen; the corpse witch lowered his head as if

Recite the magic spell and the picture freezes. The skeletal bird flying in the sky flaps its wings and the picture freezes...

The soul fire that supported the actions of the undead skeletons was extinguished under Clolis' terrifying mental storm. A wisp of breeze blew across the battlefield, and the undead warriors of the undead army fell apart one by one under the shocked eyes of many people.

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"Tch." Sandid looked at the dissipation of his undead army and snorted disdainfully. Looking at the girl in front of him whose figure was still uncertain, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "Forget it, if I test it, today

That's it. Chlolis, I will remember you. My strongest undead army will arrive in two days. By then, I hope you can fight again." (

To be continued...)


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