It was clearly still afternoon, but it was still pitch black outside. The lives of human soldiers were passing by every moment. In this extreme environment, the strength of the Royal Dragoons and White Wolf Guards would be seriously compromised.
"There's something wrong with this rain."
The first one to approach was the familiar Gandalf... no, it was my shameless junior brother Kayid.
Although I came all the way, I haven’t socialized in the Cloud Tower in the past hundred years, and I am still somewhat separated from the mages of the new era. Most of those old guys are deep-minded and like to be active but not active. If it is not necessary, we can sit together for a few times.
You can go without speaking for months.
Although Kayid looks very mature, well, he is actually very old, but his out-of-touch, shameless character is indeed a very good lubricant, especially for these sharp-edged surgeons.
, such a kind and easy-to-deal with senior is really great.
And now, he is also my contact channel with the mages of the Council of Truth.
Heloise? The child I have never seen before, that big elf who is fawned over by the masters and flatters her with a three-part queen's smile, is not my cat.
Ahem, let’s get back to the topic, although I am also the Undead Emperor, why is Heloise so respected and popular, but I was silently left in the corner.
"This? Good looks? Who said you're not a girl? And you're not a gay, who would praise a man's stinky feet."
Okay, Kayid, you dare to tell the truth. Just be careful of my backstabbing later.
Although we are still chatting, we have reached a consensus on the current situation. Regardless of whether the heavy rain happened at the right time or was intentional by high-level spellcasters, this rain is too detrimental to the human side.
Although I still don't think such a force could completely wipe out our coalition forces, the losses were heavy at the beginning and the blow to morale was too huge.
"Is there any way to dispel it? Water magician?"
My doubts only received the expected shake of the head.
Spellcasters also have their limits. It is not difficult to summon a dark cloud to cause rain, but only a water master or a high-level druid is enough.
But the dark clouds created by magical elements are also very easy to disperse. There won't be too much rainfall.
And if it were to offset the heavy rain that already existed, it would be a bit beyond common sense, because it is an already existing natural phenomenon. To offset or erase a natural phenomenon would be to go against nature and the basic order of the world.
"Not enough time."
As super spellcasters, we still have ways to deal with natural disasters, but whether it is forbidden spells or ritual magic, it takes time to prepare. It is too late now.
Every moment, I can feel life passing by. It would probably be very frustrating for an elite soldier to die at the hands of a group of skeleton soldiers.
"Masters, Your Majesty asks you to take action to disperse the heavy rain!"
Finally, Helent's messenger arrived. Although it was a little late, no one had the intention to blame him when looking at the bloody messenger.
Before he arrived, the mages began to make preparations.
"Fire magic, which is the opposite of water magic?"
"Don't you think our people are dying fast enough?"
"Do the opposite. Extension of the water system to the ice system. Try to freeze the heavy rain?"
"Heavy rain turns into a large-scale ice cone or a blizzard? The lethality is doubled. You are really a genius."
"Just use earth magic to build a wall to keep out the rain...Okay, I'll shut up."
Sometimes, having too many spellcasters is also a problem, that is, after a plan is thrown out, it is immediately rejected. If there are only a few magicians, they may not take action first.
"It would be nice if there was an anti-knight."
"You are stupid. They can only dispel magic and divine power. How can you dispel this natural phenomenon?"
I shook my head. If this group of people had better not count on it, on a normal day, I would be quite free to continue chatting and see what plan they would come up with in the end.
Drag it on. You can also take a look at what other trump cards our allies have. I am very curious about why Helent is so confident that he can defeat the heroes.
But now, I can feel that a big guy is watching us from high in the sky. If the test is effective, the test attack will turn into a full-scale attack.
"...Is he another undead emperor? Such a violent and restless magic power can actually be a master of the undead system. Is this the undead emperor Hypnos from the plane of death in the fog?"
The restless power of death is stirring in the dark night, and the links formed by the power of death are being established. Perhaps he did not expect that the tentative attack would achieve such good results. Hypnos is gathering his undead army. As long as he
If such a good fighter plane continues, prepare for a full-scale attack.
It was an army of millions of undead. Once they were all smashed in, it would definitely turn into a full-scale melee, and the winner would really be decided in a short time.
And if it develops into a melee of that scale, single powerhouses like us will not have much meaning. The large-scale forbidden spell cannot be used at all, and there is no place to throw it. The only function is probably to go forward and attack the Undead Emperor.
....This is too boring, I choose to give up.
"Holy Light, your enemy is right in front of me, and I will give it the light of purification. Pure Holy Light, please fool me."
In the eyes of those magicians who saw ghosts, I clasped my hands and knelt down sincerely to pray to the Holy Light.
The faint wings of light flashed behind,
Then he stepped off the luxurious carriage and plunged into the torrent of war.
"Did you hear that? He is actually summoning the Holy Light?"
"That light is so dazzling, it's really a Paladin!"
I am afraid that in the eyes of most spell casters, it is incredible that I, a practitioner of undead magic, am good at Holy Light. I am deliberately performing it to show them. As for the purpose... I am afraid it will not be revealed until the appropriate time. By that time...
"Is the Holy Light Church going to be in trouble again?"
Heloise guessed so quickly that I couldn't understand how she guessed it.
"Every time you get involved with the Holy Light, aren't you holding back the Holy Church?"
I was speechless. In a sense, it was true. Every time I made progress on the path of the Holy Light, it was naturally a step back in the Holy Church's teaching authority.
And this time, it should be the last time I add trouble... This is not a flag, but as long as I succeed this time, there will be no need to add trouble in the future.
It was still pitch black before my eyes, and I felt a vague pain from the heavy rain hitting my body. It was thanks to those mortal soldiers who worked so hard to endure such weird weather.
I took a deep breath and half-knelt in the muddy water, but with my hands open, the flashing Blade of Dawn suddenly floated in the air. The shining seeds of holy light burned slowly in it, like the fire of a lighthouse.
"Holy Light, I praise you. You bring hope to the confused in the darkness and guide the direction to the lost..."
Although the words murmured in my mouth were prayers full of honorifics and praises, they did not praise the God of Holy Light like ordinary priests. Instead, they were explaining my understanding and gratitude for the Holy Light.
Yes, be grateful. Humanity has grown from weak to strong, from savages in a wilderness to occupying the entire world. The favor of the Holy Light and the sacrifices of Holy Light professionals cannot be denied.
Praying for light in the darkness and bringing order to a place of chaos, why is it not worthy of gratitude?
Under my prayer, the Holy Sword of Dawn slowly rose, just like the morning sun began to rise slowly.
If the light blade mode to deal with hypocrites is the gathering of light, then now, the lighthouse mode of the Holy Sword of Dawn is the divergence of light.
At that moment, the entire battlefield stagnated for a second, and both undead and humans instinctively moved towards this side. After all, a new sun was slowly rising.
Pure Holy Light, this new category of Holy Light, revealed its complete form to the world for the first time.
When they discovered that the "sun" was actually emitting holy light, the intelligent undead and the lords all retreated crazily. They could not understand how the holy light, which had a very short range, could illuminate the entire battlefield.
But then, they discovered that the light was not as scary as expected. It did not directly burn and ignite their bodies like holy light. On the contrary, it was warm and comfortable, making people want to shine more...
.
"Wait a minute. Something's wrong. We can actually feel the temperature?"
At this time, the intelligent undead realized that something was wrong. The positive holy light did not directly harm them, but was gradually eroding and erasing their negative energy.
Compared with the holy light of the original religion, the lethality of this pure holy light is much weaker. However, the strongest holy light priest before could only cover hundreds of meters with holy light, but the holy light sun in front of him lit up.
covered the entire battlefield.
The human warriors also felt warm, and the wounds on their bodies were slowly healing. However, during the battle, they were surprised to find that their opponents began to become weak.
This is a combat mode specially prepared for the battlefield. It provides a large-scale increase to order creatures and a large-scale weakening of demons and undead.
This pure holy light is not very lethal at first, but unlike the fundamental holy light which can only burst out for one round, this pure holy light consumes very little and can shine like a lighthouse. As long as it is delayed long enough, the undead monarch will also
Weakened, ignited.
Of course, it is not without side effects...
"Kill him!"
The manic soul words echoed in the heaven and earth. At that moment, whether they were zombies, skeletons, abominations, or bone dragons, they all turned their attention to me.
In the originally godless eye holes, will-o'-the-wisps were ignited one by one, and all the undead locked onto me.
What surprised me was that the painful scream came from the dark clouds, and the pure holy light was actually driving away the dark clouds and heavy rain!
The power of pure holy light can "purify" the power of chaos. The scene in front of you is obviously abnormal, so there is only one possible explanation.
"This dark cloud is actually the body of an undead? Is this the true form of the Undead Emperor? He really knows how to play."
My mood was not as relaxed as it appeared. Others were taunting the entire screen, while I was taunting the entire battlefield. Others were pulling two monsters at a time, while I was pulling tens of thousands at a time... And there was no human shield in front of me to block my opponent.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to continue to maintain the Holy Light Sun. After all, it can not only provide the most important lighting and assistance to the entire battlefield, but also attack the opponent's leader. Next, it just depends on who can last longer.
Already.
I believe that since I have shown my role, others will block these undead for me.
What if there is no blockage? This problem is actually easy to deal with. When it comes to being surrounded and killed, just put away your taunts, pack up and run away...
"Helent, the people with you helped me withstand it, otherwise I can escape at any time."
The above words were conveyed directly by Heloise. If we win the battle, I will definitely not admit it if asked afterwards.
Lost the fight? I already ran away, so what’s the point of admitting it or not. (To be continued.)
