At four o'clock in the morning, thick black clouds shrouded the entire city of Atlanta, blocking all the starlight.
"Another super-scale divine battle, this one is simply endless -"
In a bunker south of Wildensteinburg, Stadler Wildenstein, the commander of the 22nd Armored Regiment of Wildenstein, was smoking a cigarette and looking into the distance with a night vision telescope: "This
Years ago, there were no less than twenty legendary battles in Atlanta alone, right? Including the Vandrick family."
"If you include them, there will be thirty times!"
Beside Stadler, his chief of staff, Dro Will, shrugged: "I don't find it strange that anyone like your family has risen to this point in just one year and faced conflicts and wars.
There will only be a lot more. This is the supreme family that can confront the National Association of Progressives head-on! As far as I know, many people in your family are as excited as if they had been injected with blood.
So, does Rashia know? The commander of the third battalion of the 27th Regiment, a compatriot of yours, I saw him in the tavern yesterday. This guy was right in front of us, with Ender carved on his arm.
I got a tattoo of Lieutenant Wildenstein’s letters, and then while drinking, I shouted, saying that little Wildenstein was destined to be the new king of your Hohenstaufen dynasty, and it would be our honor to die fighting for him.”
"There are such a group of guys in the family who are all confused."
Stadler sneered, sighing and sarcastically: "How to restore the glory of the Hohenstaufen family - how old is it? I don't know how many years have passed since the Hohenstaufen family was destroyed? What branches have been handed down?
There are not ten, but eight. The new king of the Hohenstaufen dynasty? Will the Holy Roman Empire also have to be restored on the territory of America? A group of people whose brains have been burned out by the theory of blood and the so-called glory of their ancestors.
idiot!"
"But sir, you look excited too? Very-"
Deloitte squinted at Stadler suspiciously. He found that the latter's face was flushed and he was obviously in an extremely excited state.
But when normal people face this kind of war that may cause large-scale casualties, even if they don't feel panic, they will feel heavy, right? Especially when they know that the other side wants to consume low-level combatants like them.
"How to describe it? You seem to be on fire right now?"
"Of course I'm excited! There are enough reasons!"
Stadler raised his chin and looked at the area in front of the bunker that was swept back and forth by searchlights with flashing scarlet eyes: "Dero, you are not from the Wildenstein family, so you can't understand it.
of."
"What do you feel?" Dello Weir's eyes flashed with confusion, and he was even more surprised now.
"Experience that feeling of blood boiling! Just half a month ago, the blood in my body awakened——"
Stadler made a move with his hand, and then an icy blue mist condensed in his hand, and then turned into a small ice ray, bombarding the wall next to it, causing the wall that was twenty square meters to be covered.
is frozen.
This is a very superficial technique, but Dello Will's pupils shrank slightly: "Dragon Vein Warlock? Have you awakened the dragon vein?"
He knew that his friend was extremely talented in the path of a warrior, so he was already a level 12 outlaw before he was thirty years old. But in terms of the bloodline that the Wildenstein family is most proud of,
, Stadler Wildenstein has never been able to develop it effectively.
"Level 3 Dragon Vein Warlock! He was awakened just half a month ago at my age. In fact, in the past half month, at least 1,200 people in our Wildenstein family have become blood warlocks.
Any omissions! And without exception, they are the blue dragon bloodline of the Silent Dragon Patrick, or a Titan warrior. There are also people who wake up and are ninth-level bloodline warlocks! My daughter is, she is only seven years old now, this is simply
Incredible! Do you know what this means, Delo?"
The corners of Stadler Wildenstein's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled nervously: "It's a trace of the bloodline! There is a member of our Wildenstein family who has strengthened his blue dragon and titan bloodlines to the point where he can
It goes back to the point where even people from distant branches like me can awaken their bloodline. Can you guess who this person is?"
"Is that the vice president?"
Dello Will thoughtfully said: "This is the only one who shares the blood of both Titan and Blue Dragon with Chairman Kang Xiuli. But I guess he can't be the chairman."
——In Atlanta, this is already well-known information.
"So I still understand that guy Rashiya. In this case, how can I not be grateful to the vice president? He is almost thirty years old and has not yet become an outlaw. He has suffered a lot in the past ten years.
Without drugs that stimulate potential, his lifespan will not be long. But not long ago, he met the vice president, and his body almost completely recovered, and then he crossed the threshold of the eleventh level."
As Stadler Wildenstein said, he put away the ice mist in his hand: "Some people speculate that Mr. Wildenstein has mastered the realm of life and death, so he can help people directly repair hidden injuries and force the vampires to surrender.
, I’m not sure.”
"Forcing the Vampires to surrender?" This was the first time Dello Will had heard of this matter.
"you do not know?"
Stadler Wildenstein looked at him and said: "Many vampire troops have joined in the past two days, including Reimoer and Turedo. They can't be optimistic about our vice president and take the initiative to defect, right?"
He did not continue on this topic: "In short, even those in our family's Presbyterian Church, those elders who thought they were calm and prudent, are now crazy. They took out all their cash a few days ago
, just to hire more mercenaries and more legendary strong men to join the war."
"At this time, I will support the vice president no matter what. I have never been interested in the glory of the Hohenstaufen family. But I believe that the Wildenstein family will definitely become the master of America. As long as we
If we survive this time, then all the forces and families in this continent must lower their proud heads in front of us!"
Dro Weil shuddered at the fanaticism in Stadler's language, but he could understand his colleague's state.
He thought to himself that if Stadler was replaced by him and the two sides changed positions, his current mood would probably be even more exciting than Stadler's!
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At the same time, the 'Purple Gem' building located in the north of the city was also brightly lit. Many important members of the Vandrick family, as well as some visitors from the city, gathered here.
On the large viewing platform, everyone was standing by the window, including Heinz Vandrick. Although the position where he stood had an excellent view, except for a tall and thin man, there were ten people around him.
There is no one else within meters.
"Whether the Wildenstein family can become a pole of the American Federation depends on today's battle. If they can survive, then no one on the entire east coast and south coast of America will dare to resist their will.
But if they fail, then—"
"They are still members of the Supreme Family! They just need more time to accumulate knowledge."
It was the tall and lanky man who interrupted Heinz. His name was Alec Van Peter. In Atlanta, the Van Peter family used to be on par with the Howard family, and their influence and financial resources were only inferior.
Yu Vandrick and Wildenstein.
The status of Mr. Alec Van Peter is on the same level as that of Alexandra Howard.
"Unless they can kill Andre and the sniper together and take away the Sky Scepter, this is very unlikely. This is why I am standing here today, Heinz!"
You know, not long ago, the Van Peter and Van Derrick families were fighting openly and secretly over the fate of 'Longwei', and even had a blood feud. But recently, the demise of the Howard family and the fall of Philip I
, but it made Alec Van Peter feel a biting chill, so cold that he personally came to the Purple Gem Building today, trying to get warmth from his former enemy.
"As you said, Lord Alec."
Heinz smoked a cigar and looked unpredictable: "So I am also very curious about your purpose of coming. If you want to reach some kind of agreement with the Vandrick family on the future situation, I am very welcome. But if you want to do
What, then—"
"The National Association of Progressives approached you, right?"
Alec Van Peter interrupted the other party: "So I want to ask your opinion. Don't get me wrong! Of course I can't take any action at this time, unless they are targeting the Wildenstein family.
We have achieved enough results to change the situation. I just want to see what you think about their other proposal. So what do you think, Heinz? After the war, to restrict Wildenstein, only one family
It’s impossible to do it with your own strength.”
"They did contact me, but I'm still thinking about it."
Heinz hesitated for a moment, but decided to show some sincerity in front of this future ally.
"At this time, it is obviously unwise for us to take action against the Wildenstein family in Atlanta. However, their latter proposal does have some feasibility. No matter whether we win or lose this war, the National Association of Progressives
They all need to seek to check and balance the expansion of the Wildenstein family's power. And in Atlanta, there is no more suitable candidate than you and my family. They are still sincere. It's just——"
"I just want to see if the direction of this battle is correct?"
Alec Van Peter's eyes were relieved and he did not continue to press: "I think this should be what Easterners call heroes who think alike. I think the same way. Then let you and I take a look together. We in Atlanta
How far can the king of this city and the state of Georgia achieve with the full strength of the National Association of Progressives?"
At this time, a phone ringing sounded on the large viewing platform. The ringing came from a black-clothed guard standing twenty meters behind Heinz Vandrick, who was answering the call.
After talking on the mobile phone, he made a report in the direction of Heinz with a solemn expression: "Chairman, this is the call from Manhattan. The two sides have already started a war around Anthony's villa, the Emerald City. And from the beginning
, which is the level of divine warfare.”
This sentence immediately cheered up everyone present, and they all looked toward the east of the city expectantly.
And Heinz Vandrick took another puff of cigar: "Let the other side keep an eye on the war situation at all times, especially Andre Lee Wildenstein! If they can't restrain the Wildenstein family, then
If you are a sniper, then they will not be able to fight this war in Atlanta."
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In Manhattan, Anthony's 'Emerald City' villa and the ten kilometers surrounding it have been forcibly separated from the main material world by the Manhattan Magic Tower Committee and entered a demiplane state.
And just when Anthony Brayden began to try to break the curse seal that Thomas Milan had placed on his soul, a war began to break out on the outer edge of this demiplane.
The first person to fight was Odyssey Vandro under Li Mochen's banner, and the opponent of this King of Vandro was Ms. Isadora McCas, the goddess of astrology and the goddess of magic's 'follower'.
This is a weak god who became a god two hundred years ago with the power of faith. Because he had just mastered the divine power of 'magic astrology', he was accepted by the goddess of magic.
The 'Magic Star' is undoubtedly very powerful. It is powerful enough to interfere with or even block Li Mochen's use of the power of the stars. It can also greatly strengthen Isadora McCas's star spell.
However, it is difficult to improve this divine authority. The divine authority of Isadora Macas is still at the elementary level, and she does not even have the power to open up the Kingdom of God. She has remained in the mortal world so far. And this person with Odyssey Vandro
The battle is fast and exciting.
The former's spells continued one after another, and Isadora McCas cast those powerful star spells as easily as they came at her fingertips. However, her sixteen-story magic tower failed to enter this demiplane.
exist'
Under the deterrence of the sixteen magic annihilation cannons in the Emerald City's villa and the many magic towers above, the enemy's magic towers can only stay outside the demiplane for the time being to avoid the Emerald City.
artillery bombardment.
Odyssey Vandro, on the other hand, kept trying to get closer, and kept attacking. His body suddenly opened and closed, and his blood-colored source of power was indestructible. He could easily destroy and tear apart those star spells one by one.
If it weren't for his enemy, who mastered the extremely superb star-jumping technique, Odyssey Vandro would have killed Isadora McCas with his sword at this time.
But what kind of person is Li Mochen? With his rich experience and accumulated knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that these two people are paddling. The seemingly exciting battle is actually more of a performance.
Isadora Maccath, whose fighting power could stand up to a magician head-on, did not go all out, and neither did the King of Vandros.
And there is another Van Zhuo who adopts the same approach - Schroeder Van Zhuo. This chosen opponent also comes from the command of the Goddess of Magic. That should be a cardinal under the Goddess of Magic, a near god.
The level of combat power is currently suppressing Schroeder Vandro, the blood prince, with various magical powers bestowed by the goddess of magic.
Although the latter possesses moderate divine power of 'water' and is extremely powerful in combat, the cardinal, with the help of the goddess's gift, arbitrarily transforms and distorts magic, creating incredible power - which is possessed by the goddess of magic.
One of the powerful divine powers is 'Magic Shaping'.
"Two cunning guys!"
Li Mochen glanced at the two people through the scope and couldn't help laughing.
However, he did not reprimand or force the two Fanzhuo to go all out. He just made a secret note in his heart.
There is no doubt that the Vanzhuo clan has already reached a tacit understanding with the Church of the Goddess of Magic before the battle. As a force that has vassalized itself under his banner, this move can undoubtedly be regarded as a reprehensible move!
However, Li Mochen didn't expect these two people to serve him wholeheartedly. Being able to directly involve two opponents of equal strength would have achieved the purpose of bringing them over.
His dissatisfaction with these two people can wait until afterwards to find an opportunity to show up. In the future, he will have many ways to deal with these two guys.
"It's really cunning-"
At this time, Moses Reimer, who was standing behind Li Mochen, also smiled: "It can also be called smart. Fighting on the outer edge of the battlefield should be the safest. This is the nature of the Vanzhuo family.
As early as the dark ages of the Middle Ages, our Camarilla Alliance had a saying that has been circulating for a long time: Bruch, Gangro and Tremere fought at the front, while Vanzhu stood behind them to pick up power and money."
"But the one standing at the back now should be me, the boss."
Li Mochen had already moved the scope in another direction. By the time he finished speaking, dozens of demigods were already fighting in this area.
The brilliance of that magic has illuminated this half-plane with a radius of ten kilometers like daylight. The shock waves and air waves caused by the impact of the source force have also begun to destroy every inch of land in the half-plane.
Li Mochen did not choose those demigods as targets. He judged that his chance to take action might only be once or twice, so he had to choose a more valuable target and try his best to reduce the pressure on Anthony Braden.
He quickly locked his sights on one person, which was Ivan Kurt, the "God of Processing" under Thomas Milan.
The concept of 'processing' is very powerful, and Ivan Kurt has also entered the divine realm in the field of alchemy. At this time, this man's whole body is filled with the glory of mythical weapons. So much so that
His opponent, the 'God of the Erie Canal' Cologne, whom Anthony hired with a large sum of money, was completely suppressed by Ivan Cote.
The former is a priesthood based on the "divine authority of water". However, when condensing his divine power, this one did not dare to compete with those powerful water gods and ocean gods. Instead, he used the Erie Canal to condense the faith of sailors.
Although this person holds the mid-level 'Water Divine Power', when facing Ivan Kurt's numerous mythical weapons, he is overwhelmed and unable to support himself.
If it weren't for the fact that the Erie Canal is right next to Manhattan, it can continuously provide him with divine power. This canal god would have been killed by his opponent during the fight.
In Li Mochen's eyes, this 'God of Processing' is undoubtedly one of the people who poses the greatest threat to Anthony Braden. The only divine power he possesses is 'Processing', but this person relies on the additional divine power of mythical equipment.
, but there are as many as six types.
If the opponent is really going to use the pair strategy as he expected, then he must first sweep this person off the battlefield.
"I'll leave it to you, Moses, if that lady really plans to participate in this divine war and take action against me."
"Don't worry, my highness!"
Moses Reimer bowed slightly with a solemn expression: "I will ensure that your magic tower, the land of destiny, will not be disturbed by any external force. Even those gods!"