Just as Boom and Rikka moved to the nameless hill, the Miracle Plain tens of thousands of miles away was filled with smoke. Flames soared into the sky, and wind blades tore the sky.
Water bombs appeared out of thin air, and soil thorns gush out from the ground. Wails and curses sounded from time to time, and the withered reeds overturned and disappeared.
"Who are you? You dare to attack the magic army of the royal city? Are you tired of living?" A high-level magician gasped and scolded.
He is the captain of the Royal City's Magic Legion. Although his strength is mediocre, he was promoted as an exception because he has served for long enough.
He was originally complacent about this, but now he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. If it weren't for the identity of this squad leader, he would have fled back to Aogu City long ago.
"Do King Ogu's lackeys only bark randomly? Hasn't anyone taught you that useless people don't deserve to live?"
"What about the Royal City Magic Legion? Your life and death are in my hands at this moment. I need to see your sincerity, otherwise I will die!"
The leader of the other party chuckled and then took off his hood. It showed a face covered with burn marks and a pair of scarlet eyes.
Upon seeing this, the magicians from the royal city who still had a breath of energy knelt down together after struggling for a while. Their humility was no less than that of paying tribute to King Aogu.
Whether it's regret or despair, these emotions are worthless when life and death are at stake. They believe that as long as they can go back alive, they will make the other party pay a hundred times the price.
However, the scar-faced man suddenly grinned, an expression that made his companions behind him despise him. A giant two-handed staff appeared out of thin air, and the chanting of mantras sounded again.
"The suffocating space is deathly silent, trembling, buzzing, isolated, a cage filled with flesh and blood, a paradise for the ignorant, in my name, the wind column!"
The tornado soared into the sky, shattering the staffs of the magicians in the royal city, shattering all the corpses on the ground, and shattering all hope.
Blood rain fell, staining the scarred man's robe red, wetting the withered yellow reeds, and making the originally sunny sky full of clouds.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your spells are still so rude. What is that staff? It's a warrior's spear."
"Kill him, just kill him. Why implicate us? Do you like to show off? Not everyone likes blood."
"If my mage robe is soiled by you, you will never see the sun tomorrow, you impudent fellow."
Three voices came from behind the scar-faced man, and they sounded extremely cold. Although they were companions, they were not friends, let alone any friendship.
These four people are all magicians and members of the secret house of the Principality of Xisai. Their mission this time is to kill this arrogant and domineering magic team in the royal city.
"You can do it, you can do it, who can't watch from the sidelines? Don't talk about those who have something and don't have it. After we return to Gaoting, let's go to the Nightingale Grassland to practice!"
The scar-faced man spat softly, and then pointed his staff at the three companions. However, the three companions were already in the carriage, and they seemed to be leaving.
This is the case in Xisai Secret House, which takes the concept of respecting strength to the extreme. The weak surrender to the strong, and the strong are constantly challenged by their successors.
As for who can survive to the end, everything depends on strength. As for the result of the battle, one side can only win and the other side dies.
The four people sacrificed their staffs one after another, and four magic fireworks exploded in the sky. The carriage embroidered with the two-headed dragon pattern sped away, and the Miracle Plain returned to calm again.
"Who can give me an explanation for this matter? Don't you all know it?" King Fernando of August frowned and kept tapping the throne with his fingertips.
The bells of the mage tower had just stopped ringing, and all the ministers gathered in the palace hall. However, both the consul Manuel and the finance minister Frey showed doubtful expressions.
As for Grand Scholar Canute, he slowly closed his eyes. But today he neither recited sacred texts nor said a word of nonsense.
"Previously, he killed our border patrol officer, and today he attacked the Royal City's magic army in the Miracle Plains. Grylls is really becoming more and more bold."
"Now that I have advanced to the pinnacle, it's time to go to Highgarden. I'm going to smash that old immortal Kamerin into powder with my own hands!"
Yuri, the president of the Secret Magic Guild, the Great Fire Mage, and the holder of the Explosive Spark Staff, said in a deep voice. A trace of violent fire magic came out of his body, and the temperature in the hall instantly increased.
He can regard the opponent's first provocation as stupid, but he cannot tolerate this kind of provocation again. This is the dignity of a strong person, and it is also the responsibility of the leader of the magic army.
Since the other party plans to start a war, Yuri has no reason to avoid it. He has long wanted the other party to experience the power of the Soul Shackles, which is his greatest capital.
"Is it that 'secret house' again? Grylls really likes to stir up trouble. Frey! How is Ogu City preparing for the war?"
Fernando squinted his eyes and was no longer as gentle as usual. Although he did not want to fight again, he would not let others bully him.
"Manuel, you will inform the Duke of Knight of this news later and let Caruso prepare." King Fernando of Ogu thought for a while and spoke again.
All the ministers hesitated to speak, and finally lowered their heads. For this kind of thing, they can only let it go, and must not say anything to dissuade it.
This is a taboo for a courtier. The king's anger needs blood to quell it, and it cannot be dismissed with just a few words. However, just when everyone was at a loss what to do, another voice suddenly sounded.
"You are the ones trying to dissuade me on weekdays. Today I am here to persuade you too."
"That bullshit 'secret house' in Cisse is, to put it bluntly, just a replica of the secret magic union."
"As for these successive provocations, I think it's Grylls' trick. If we really take the initiative to initiate a fight, I believe the other principalities will definitely switch sides."
Anthony, the president of the Holy Cross Union, the Knight of Divine Blessing, and the holder of the Blade of Light, said loudly. Although he did not have the scheming of everyone present, he was not a fool either.
Anger is the best spiritual support, but it is also the most deadly poison. Anthony likes war, but does not like failure. So after saying these words, he walked directly to the front of the store, as if there was a man in charge. p>
"What Mr. Anthony said is absolutely true. This kind of provocation, which is like a joke, must be properly handled by King Ogu." Upon seeing this, Financial Leader Frey hurriedly agreed.
"I also agree with Lord Anthony's suggestion. Now that the Black Rain Moon is coming, it is definitely not the best time to declare war on Cisse." Prime Minister Manuel also said immediately.
The hall fell into dead silence for an instant. Anthony stared at everyone coldly, and Fernando retracted his hands into his robe. As for Yuri, he sighed heavily.
"Even if we send an envoy, the final result will not change. It is even a question of whether we can return alive." Yuri said softly.
"The key to the war is in your hands. Don't let me down next time, because you don't have a 'next time'." King Fernando of Ogu said this and looked at the Minister of Finance with a smile.