Chapter five hundred and nineteen the beginning of dawn
The black floating city suddenly appeared in the sky above Starwood City, frightening not only the undead, but also ordinary people here like us.
After all, compared with those hovering undead, the very close floating city is right above his head, and the dark magic protection gives people an unusual sense of evil and instability, and once it falls a little bit... it seems
There is no Starwood City anymore.
In order to avoid misunderstandings, I generously granted entry rights to this floating city, but unfortunately not many people dared to actually come in.
But with a city at the top and a city at the bottom to cover each other with firepower and combat power, it is indeed a very cost-effective defensive formation.
"...All targets are locked, all coordinates are reset, forbidden spells. Confused crossroads."
Perhaps no one expected that it was the human defenders who launched the attack first. As Heloise's long chant ended, the massive amount of magic power was amplified by the mage tower and turned into a real attack.
Since the undead have retreated, we need to save mana? Too tempting, toos... Ahem, the elder said it well, don't just want to make big news when nothing happens, be honest, we really missed the opportunity to raid.
, is the dilemma that truly exposes our insufficient magic power.
If you take the initiative to expose your weaknesses, then it will be time for the opponent to attack you fiercely.
Of course, there is not much magic power, so ∴ Chang Feng ∴ Literature ∴, ≥.¤↙t, I did not hesitate to ask Heloise to release her most dangerous magic on the premise of overdraft.
Another essential difference between holy mage is that they can release forbidden spells. Of course, the power and effect will depend on the person.
Black magic rings appeared at the selected location. The strange black rings intersected two by two. But they started to rotate on their own, like black balls absorbing brilliance. They rotated faster and faster, and soon, there were sixteen more in the sky.
Self-rotating black ball.
"What's the use?"
The weird magic made the undead retreat more actively. Everyone knew that the magic tower would not waste its magic power in vain.
But their avoidance was part of Heloise's calculations from the beginning. Considering Heloise's massive magical knowledge, the forbidden spells she released at the Holy level were definitely the most dangerous among the same level of forbidden spells.
The black ball of light got bigger and bigger, and strange fluctuations spread in the air. Then the flying bone dragons and gargoyles flapped their wings hard, trying to escape from the black ball, but... they flew directly towards the black ball!
The panicked flying undead wanted to fly upwards, but suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor. The magic wings it tried to flap accelerated its descent.
"Boom!"
An unlucky gargoyle was shattered into pieces of stone, and a bone dragon crashed into the underground tower. Before he could figure out the direction in which he was turning, the mercenaries and city-defending artillery that had already appeared to be ignoring him set him on fire.
The sky was already a mess. Most of the flying undead were flying upside down, and soon their flying directions became irregular. They flew sideways, diagonally, and upside down. Except for flying straight forward,
It's possible... I take back what I just said, there is a guy flying upright. It seems to have found a way to deal with it, and there is a charming smile on its face, and then it flies straight towards the ground with a happy face...
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"Boom!"
The sky is like a bunch of headless flies, their weird flying trajectories are completely unpredictable, but even if those who fall directly to the ground don't fall to death, they probably won't have a chance to fly again.
Even those powerful undead kings collided with each other and fell directly. I even saw them
I can finally see it. The small balls in the sky probably have no offensive power at all, but they can adjust the direction of gravity around them. No, it should be more than that simple. High-level undead are not so easy to deal with. They are mostly composite types. The forbidden curse is probably a psychological suggestion that makes his sense of direction and balance unbalanced.
"...Fifty-nine points, missing the most important thing is a failure. This is the triple forbidden spell, and the ability of the illusion system. In their eyes, the world is still normal, and in a chaotic environment, it is best to think that everything is normal. Fatal."
Heloise walked off the caster's platform with a tired face. As she walked, she transformed from human form into cat form. She jumped on my shoulder and yawned and started to take a nap. I could tell from the soul link and appearance. It seemed that this spell had indeed drained her out of her emptiness.
I suddenly realized that it affects flying creatures from three aspects: vision, somatosensory, and gravity. The excellent resistance of the individual itself makes the effect of magic more difficult to estimate. This is a forbidden spell that is more difficult to deal with the more awake you are. You can't do anything. It is safer not to wait for the effects of magic to pass. The more you try to save yourself, the more likely things will go wrong.
Perspective is an illusion, somatosensory is a category of spiritual magic, and gravity magic is inherently unpopular. At least a few people know that it is an extension of space magic, which has a very high threshold.
"...In other words, to release this magic, you need to use illusion, mental magic, and space magic to reach the Holy level at the same time. This may be much more difficult than a demigod. It is really difficult to use such magic at the level of the Holy level. Thanks a lot."
Feeling the dead cat's weakness, I was inexplicably unhappy... There was no heartache or guilt, I was just a little unhappy, so I walked onto the caster's platform and started focusing on casting spells.
"Can't find the direction? OK, I'll show you the direction. Follow my orders, the eternal glacier..."
"When the frontal battlefield reached a stalemate, the walls of the living were shattered one by one, and the dead were preparing to launch a massacre at the critical moment. A young hero led an adventure team, but suddenly only inserted into the enemy camp, and suddenly attacked and killed the dead. The undead emperor finally saved the world! This is simply an epic plot! But it sounds a little familiar..."
"Nonsense, wasn't this the ending of the Eternal Night Disaster more than a hundred years ago? Could it be that we are the brave men this time?"
Even though the rough voices of the mercenaries were lowered, they could not hold back the excitement in their hearts. The mercenaries shed blood not just for wealth and fame, but what could be more profitable than being a legendary warrior? As long as they can gain fame, The benefits will naturally come.
"... You still don't know that Emperor Yong Ye is in your rear area this time, and it was he who made this raid plan."
Barton, who was leading the team, was vomiting in his heart, but there was a bit of anger on his face. He just glared at them and shut up those noisy boys.
At this time, they were already in the forest outside the ruins. Even if the undead sentries had no intention of patrolling the forest, it would be foolish to make noises and cause trouble.
Yes, Barton knew Roland's identity. Roland, who valued Barton's future, not only told the truth, but even mentioned his future plans and gave him an invitation that was far beyond his current ability.
"The commander of the Dawn Project and the Dawn Legion? It's really a big deal..."
Originally, even though he was facing a legendary hero, Barton still didn't take this invitation to heart. This was not because he looked down upon the other party, but because he still had a good attitude of thinking that the sky would fall and a higher level would rise. He believed that world events had nothing to do with him.
It has nothing to do with people, but I didn't expect that sometimes fate will not give you the possibility to refuse important tasks.
Not to mention that his adopted daughter was a homunculus, according to Roland, the reason why he was able to take the baby away from the ruins was because of the conspiracy of some powerful beings, which meant that he had been involved in these troubles from the beginning.
And looking at the adopted daughter who had just collected her attributes from a deep sleep with a tired face, Barton couldn't help but think of what that person said before leaving.
"When the crisis comes, you can leave because it has nothing to do with you, but your daughter Catalina will be hunted down by the Undead Emperor and the ghost hiding in the ruins even if she goes to the end of the world. After all, she is the civilization
The true legal heir to the ruins!"
Boiling blood was flowing in his veins. Barton was neither a fool nor a coward. As a senior daughter-controller, this bald man had the courage to challenge the gods for his daughter. At this time, he also knew that he had to protect his daughter who was destined to be extraordinary.
This kind of muddling along civilian mentality must be given up.
"Maybe, no matter what the outcome of this incident is, I have to consider his invitation. I have to protect Kana from all kinds of threats..."
He once again glared at the mercenary boys who were courting Catalina.
"... No matter where the threat comes from, I need strength!" (To be continued...)
