Chapter five hundred and eighteen the war restarts
The holy step is a symbol of transcendence and sainthood. Since it is called sacred, it is probably the realm that all beings in the main plane long for but have never been able to reach... ≦,
Black iron bloodline, bronze body, silver majesty, golden will, legendary venerable, human saint, immortal epic, immortal demigod, this is a superficial evaluation of the strength of living beings by the master in the past, and it is also a way for someone to explore their own potential.
division of the various stages.
And because the human beings with the largest number in the main plane are too weak, this division of strength is too detailed at the low level, but too rough at the high level. With the crazy rise of the elemental tide in the main plane and the substantial increase in individual strength,
Such an evaluation mechanism seems too outdated even for humans.
It is said that the new evaluation mechanism is already being produced by the goblins. I heard that just the epic has been divided into three stages according to the three most difficult thresholds to pass in the past. However, in the stage of human saint, the true saint is simply divided.
and quasi-saints, and the distinguishing mark is whether they can form their own domain world.
Yes, it's just a domain world, not a world of mental images. Even in the past when strong people didn't have water, the world of mental images was an extremely rare part of the saint-level strong people.
The legendary level is about condensing the self, and at the further step of the holy level, the self has been completely condensed and begins to interfere with the surroundings again. The strong self can even project the world.
Saints' control over their surroundings and themselves is not comparable to that of legends. Their total amount of magic power and energy may not increase much, but more detailed control can allow them to contribute to three things, and more importantly,
But he began to touch the existence of "rules" and began to be able to do things that violated the rules of physics and the principles of magic. And the representative of this is the best among saints. He can even use willpower to rewrite the world.
Nowadays, the so-called true saint's domain world is just a world of mental images that shrinks with time. He can probably barely change the proportion of elements within a certain range around him and improve the power of the spells and techniques he is good at.
Using your will to directly rewrite the world, and using your will to control elements to transform the surrounding environment, are completely different between heaven and earth. Naturally, there is a huge difference in power depending on the difficulty. It seems that even if the threshold for improvement has become lower, it still takes a lot of effort.
The basic principle of one harvest has not changed.
As for whether the newly promoted saints do not have the mental image world, I think it is negative. There are always some people who can draw epic masterpieces with chalk, but the vast majority of the new saints will probably not be able to obtain the mental image in this life.
world.
"So, it's normal for me not to think about the world."
Yes, the world of my mental image has become a bug area in Hades. Even if I become a saint, just looking at the amount of magic power, it will not change much.
"But don't tell me. You don't have a mental image of the world either."
If the improvement is really not big, there is no need for me to forcibly improve it before the war. It is impossible for me to obtain the mental image world again, but my magic pet can!
Heloise, once the undead at the peak of the epic, although I have never seen her mental image world, but with her strong will (deep hatred) and accumulation, it is incredible that there is no mental image world.
The soul strength of a demon pet cannot exceed that of its master, and its rank must be below that of its master. This iron law of the contract limits her performance. Now that I have stepped into the holy level again, she has naturally stepped into the holy level.
"...Yes, it can be used, but this war can only be summoned once at most."
Hearing this, I was immediately overjoyed. After all, the mental image world is a person's ideal world and deepest obsession. There are also many non-combat mental image worlds. The news of Heloise's mental image world has never been leaked. I thought it was the same.
Something like this.
But before I could continue to ask questions, there was a sudden noise outside.
"The undead, the undead are coming!"——
The undead army arrived earlier than expected, at noon the next day, but the first ones were still a new batch of flying undead units. They were hovering in the sky, like vultures tracking pedestrians ruthlessly in the desert, waiting to enjoy
Your carrion has no intention of attacking directly.
As for the undead ground troops, considering the losses caused by the landslide, it seems they can only wait.
"Deathwing ghosts, shadows, bone dragons, flying corpse monsters, undead sky knights, gargoyles, there are so many different kinds. It seems that Heng has brought all his family wealth here."
The undead in the sky are simply an exhibition of all nations, and their strength is unmistakable. They range from second- and third-level gargoyles to fifth-level legendary bone dragons, and there are also many powerful men who can be called undead lords and undead monarchs.
I even saw a god-blaspheming blind man. This undead monster with its own realm of despair looks like a brain with one eye, but there are hundreds of one-eyes on the surrounding tentacles that are emitting black light.
This is evolved from the demigod corpse of the beholder, which is almost extinct in the main plane.
It is said that each one-eye of this thing can cast spells independently. Maybe the spell released is not powerful enough, but this one alone is enough to replace an entire group of mages. And the giant one-eye in the head is said to have true vision and curse.
, death ray and a series of powerful abilities, this one is a super turret.
"Tsk, there are actually divine mummies? These are all antiques from that era."
Such a guy must be famous in the main plane, and there is no pressure to be at the bottom of the natural disaster list, but here, he seems to be just an ordinary member of the undead air combat force, as an undead boss who has monopolized a plane of death for thousands of years.
, when the entire plane is mobilized, and when enough temptations and bargaining chips are taken out, the war potential is amazing.
"I share the world with you. The living there have delicious souls and raw meat. The world there does not have disorderly and desperate magnetic ice storms. There are pigs there who are waiting to die after eating what God has given them. Come on, go through this gate.
, enjoy fresh flesh and soul.”
In the snow-white realm of despair, the familiar illusory figure stated her wish. Even though she had no expression on her face as if she was just reciting her lines, the undead in the sky could not wait to enter the huge skeleton door.
Although there are subordinates controlled by the Undead Emperor, many more are wild undead from the plane of death, and many of them are bosses who monopolize a mountaintop.
In order to pass through the plane gate, they must respond to the summoning contract, so they naturally become cannon fodder for Heng's men.
A black jade gargoyle was shot down from the sky by a cannon modified by Timiret. When I was about to dismantle its soul, I played the memory directly on the city wall to let the living people have less luck.
Obviously, the Holy Light Seed that exceeded expectations achieved unexpected results. Heng's conventional combat power was somewhat lacking, so he thought of recruiting some miscellaneous troops to help.
"It's also possible that she cherishes the power in her hands and recruits some guys to be cannon fodder. After all, she doesn't know that you can no longer use that magic. With just some verbal promises, you can use others as human shields and cannon fodder. What more?
A good deal.”
"...Can't you think on the bright side?"
"I'm afraid you'll underestimate your opponent and get tricked."
"Don't worry, you also know my luck. I always directly consider the most unlucky development. Lucky things are not something I can enjoy."
While chatting, I asked Heloise if there was any way to defeat it, but the result was a natural no.
The rapid arrival of the new undead air force naturally aroused the vigilance of the living, but their strange appearance has also become a disguise here. Only a few insiders know that the appearance of the undead is meaningless, and the lich looks similar to the skeleton soldier.
There is not much difference. The elite abominations are just a bunch of ugly corpses. Only the mass-produced new undead look uniform. And these guys who look like a miscellaneous army in front of them are even more difficult than the uniform gargoyles and bone dragons before.
Tangled a lot.
The only thing worth celebrating is that they were still worried about something, at least they didn't launch an automatic attack.
I understand the Undead Lords, and I have had enough of those guys in the Eternal Night Army. Most of the Undead Lords are a collection of negative emotions. Bloodlust is their nature, and rebellion is their instinct. Can these guys watch?
Fresh flesh and soul without action can only be constant high pressure.
"Since they are not attacking because they are vigilant, we also need time, so let's make them more vigilant. Bang!"
Just do what you thought of, and after a snap of your fingers, the floating fortress of Yongye City appeared again, and this time, it happened to be directly above Starwood City.
Although the current energy of Eternal Night City is probably enough to float, the undead didn't know that as soon as this thing came out, all the undead air riders dispersed and flew back for several miles. Apparently, they were forced to retreat temporarily by their master.
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Seeing this situation, I also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, what I was most worried about was that these aerial riders continued to harass us. Then before the decisive battle, our side would suffer a lot of losses.
"Look, this eternal Naxxrama!"
"I always feel that you are subtly seeking death again. Is it a mistake?"
"Ahem, isn't this delaying time?"
And the time I want to delay is not just for reinforcements. Above the clouds at this time, an adventure team of nearly thirty people is riding on the back of a huge dracolich, and their goal is the map.
The ruins on!
Judging from their appearance and equipment, the others are all powerful warriors, but at the position of the leader, there is an ordinary girl. Judging from their positions, she is the target of everyone's protection.
Even though he was an undead, and even though he had used necromancy magic to cover the breath of the living, the Dracolich carefully avoided all the undead air forces, the rising and falling flight project made the passengers very uncomfortable.
A certain legendary mercenary was so dazed that he could only cling to his master's keel to the point of death. A certain dark elf vomited all over the floor without any image of a beautiful woman. A certain human female mercenary's screams were never heard all the way, and she only had a bald head.
The man stood on the dragon's head, but looked ahead more and more relaxedly, and his boiling blood seemed to be foretelling his future destiny.
But what is surprising is that the ordinary girl is very sober. While she is trying to adapt to the ups and downs of the dragon's back with the help of her adoptive father, her eyes are full of illusions of the past, and she has no power to restrain the chicken.
Catalina is the key to this trip! (To be continued...)
