A high-level magician frantically "fired" dissociation spells in all directions, leaving ordinary arcanists and mid-level magicians with pale faces and despair spreading.
Suddenly, the pale mist descended, "locking" the high-level magician, and containing and "dissolving" the "Dissociation Technique". Then, a deep and gloomy ray penetrated from the fog, hitting the high-level magician.
On the magician.
Suddenly, the magic effect on him was lost, and he could no longer use any spells. Even in a state of extreme arrogance and contempt for others, he was slightly stunned. After all, magic was already his instinct!
After being hit by an "anti-magic ray", most magicians will have a similar reaction.
At this time, one spell after another came from all directions, and they cooperated with each other to completely control the high-level magician.
Brooke's order to the mages of the Department of Corrections is to focus on control and sealing while ensuring their own safety. However, if they have rich combat experience and feel that they are in danger, they can kill them directly without fear of being investigated and investigated later.
punishment.
Seeing that the crazy mage was imprisoned in front of them, the middle and low-level magicians who had just been desperate and angry suddenly woke up from their nightmares. They saw figures coming out of the white mist, all of them were members of the Department of Punishment with a black scepter badge hanging on their chests.
The team was led by a young man with black hair and brown eyes. He smiled gently at the magicians who were still scared: "Don't worry, there are very few 'infected people', we have basically eliminated them.
But don’t run around in the streets, lest you be accidentally injured by my subordinates.”
Hearing this calm and generous voice, the middle and low-level magicians nearby relaxed a little and looked at the distance. They saw that the previously burning magic tower had been extinguished. Only bursts of black smoke came out and the sound of explosions
, the screams gradually subsided.
After the young man left, a low-level magician sought confirmation and said, "Mr. Yurisian?"
"Yes, that's him. It seems that the 'infected' are indeed under control!" The mid-level magician next to him let out a real breath.
Yurisian is an anomaly among magicians. The arcanist who has received the highest honors such as the Silver Moon Medal actually chose to join the Affairs Committee instead of the Arcane Review Committee, and is still fighting on the front line of the Punishment Department, but he is also
Because of this, he is considered to be one of the people with the largest voice and real power in the affairs committee, so he will not get false information.
The low-level magician who asked the question was obviously relieved: "This is also normal. Except for Lord Laventi and others who guard the major branches, the other legendary Lords have returned. These 'infected people' will not cause much harm."
He doesn't believe that legendary magicians can also be infected.
The mid-level magician who answered him nodded in agreement, but immediately remembered something and pointed to the sky with a wry smile: "What we have here are just some minor troubles, the real danger is there."
"If your Excellency the Speaker cannot stop Viken, we..."
Suddenly, the atmosphere that had just improved became quiet and depressing again. All the magicians present raised their heads and looked at the battle in mid-air. The outcome there would determine the fate of the entire world, and there was nothing they and others could do about it.
Although this situation is cruel, a few people determine the future of most people, but it is an indisputable fact, and it is especially obvious because the strength belongs to oneself. This is not the arcane field, nor is the burst of genius of a certain magician.
A legendary magician can be "defeated" by the prominence of his inspiration. Even a genius like Mr. Evans took more than ten years to close the gap with those in the sky.
As the chaos gradually subsided, more and more magicians in the "City in the Sky" began to pay attention to the battle in the "High Altitude". Heidi was like this, Annick was like this, Samantha was like this, Felipe was like this
, "Absolute Defense" Atuman is also like this.
Only "Hand of Annihilation" Oliver and "Prophet" Begna are hurriedly teleporting to the 34th floor of Arlinge Magic Tower, preparing to assist Brooke in dealing with the demonized Melmoth.
They are not doubting Brook's strength. Even if he fights one-on-one with Melmoth, Brooke will not be at a disadvantage. Now Melmoth only comes with the help of body projection and briefly exerts his legendary peak strength. Brooke
With the help of Arlinge Mysau, it won't be too difficult to defeat him.
The only problem is that the battle must be resolved as soon as possible, or the battlefield must be opened into a demiplane, so as not to cause huge losses to Aline. Although there is protection from the Mystic Lock, this is an explosion from the inside out, and the Mystic Lock may not be able to completely
Take it upon yourself.
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Inside the Third General School.
Ali and others hid in the classroom with some trembling, watching a giant "devil" wielding a long sword and chasing down some of the school teachers and janitors who immediately organized a defense - some of them were magicians or magicians.
Some of the apprentices are retired soldiers, and some are knight teachers who specialize in teaching combat and knightly rules. Although their levels are not too high, they are enough to withstand for a while.
Looking at the twisted face and red eyes of the "devil", Ali felt a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart. What happened? Why did such a thing happen?
In fear, he greatly admired and envied those teachers who could cast magic or use the power of blood to protect themselves. This was the "essential ability" stripped of all externalities, just like the knowledge he had learned.
Waves of frightened cries continued to ring out in the "teaching building", which made Ali and others unable to relieve their tension. The entire atmosphere was like a warehouse filled with alchemical explosives, just waiting for a spark to appear.
boom!
A huge crashing sound was heard, and Ali and others were shocked to see the devil, who was getting stronger and stronger and more and more suppressing the teachers, falling to the ground, twitching and falling apart.
"What kind of attack is this?"
"The rescue knights are here?"
As Ali screamed in surprise, he saw a group of knights in full armor coming in on an aircraft in the distance, and the blond man standing at the front of the large aircraft was holding a thick-barreled long gun with a muzzle.
There is an obvious electric light.
"Dear students, I am John Wellesley, captain of the Knights of the Sword of Truth. Don't panic. The situation has been brought under control. Next, we will take over the security protection of the nearby area and gradually eliminate the remaining infected people.
, please don’t panic and don’t run around.”
When he said this, John's voice was a little trembling. There was nothing he could do about it. In order to stabilize the situation and people's hearts as quickly as possible and avoid the accumulation of negative emotions, he just used a high-level electromagnetic gun, which was a little under control for a moment.
Can't live with the body.
But even though his voice was slightly trembling, it sounded like a "chant" to the ears of Ali and others, and many people burst into tears, expelling emotions such as fear, fear, and hatred with tears.
Ali collapsed along the wall. It was really dangerous just now. Now there is a corpse lying in his classroom! If today's class was not about magic, the teacher would have killed the infected classmate immediately and replaced him with a corpse.
If you take music lessons or aristocratic etiquette lessons, the consequences will be really disastrous.
Aristocratic etiquette, aristocrats... He suddenly thought of Jane, and became very nervous. How is Mills School? Is Jane okay?
The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. Even though he knew that Mills School's defense was countless times better than his own, he still couldn't control his worry.
It's dangerous to run out, it's dangerous to be on the street... While struggling and hesitating in his heart, Ali stood up suddenly and was about to run to Mills School.
Suddenly, a figure jumped in front of him from a low altitude, stretched out his sword to stop him: "Where are you going?"
This is treating him as an "infected person".
Looking at the knight in front of him, Ali hesitated for a moment and then decided to speak frankly: "Mr. Knight, I have a friend at Mills School, and I want to confirm her safety."
The knight frowned slightly: "The 'infected people' in Mills School have been eliminated. Since most of the teachers are of high strength, there have been no innocent casualties."
Hearing these words, Ali almost collapsed again and realized what it means to survive a disaster. Anyway, he did not believe that a kind-hearted girl like Jane would become an infected person.
At this time, John entered the Academic Affairs Office and turned on the radio.
"Dear friends, this is the 'Voice of Mystery'. I will report to you the situation in Arlinge, Rentat and other places..." "Nightingale" Louise was temporarily assigned this important task of stabilizing people's hearts.
"...Your Excellency Laventi is guarding the Royal Magic Tower of Holm, and Your Excellency Morris is heading to Nexor Palace to open a defensive circle to help Her Majesty the Queen..."
"...The report from Mills School was provided by Jane, a trainee radio station staff member. She also told all her friends who knew her that she was safe and there was nothing to worry about. She also asked her friends to call XXXXXX..."
Ali was completely relieved now. He turned his eyes to the sky, looked at the battle scene that was more bizarre than imagined, and prayed silently in his heart: "Great God of Truth, Emperor of Arcane, Atomic Control, please bless everything.
Development in a good direction..."
His prayers and hopes can be found everywhere in Rentat.
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In "Ancient Hell".
Lost souls and rays of light of different colors "merged" into the bodies of ancient demons such as "arrogance", "greed" and "hypocrisy", making them grow taller and taller, and gradually gained a sense of substance.
"You're dead!" The hateful demon looked at Lucien and said with a ferocious smile.
Lucien, who had been wondering what had happened, suddenly raised his head, and his deep, bottomless eyes made the irritable hateful demon subconsciously shut his mouth. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster.