Two blue water curtains slowly condensed on the ground, and Principal Mani and Instructor Griffin rushed to the scene from the attic at the same time.
Seeing the bloody and disgusting sight in front of them, both of them were stunned, shocked, and even more frightened.
Even the most evil forbidden spells in the Monty Kingdom may not be able to cause such killing effects.
What's more, these are not ordinary civilians, but thirty senior magicians from the sacred temple. They have practiced for more than twenty years and have performed at least three hundred high-level assassination and hunting missions in their careers.
Practical experience is quite rich.
But at this moment, Chen Feng's technology turned them into a pool of blood.
What exactly is technology? Principal Mani had deep doubts about it.
A second ago, he was still questioning the illusory existence of the so-called technology in Chen Feng's mouth, but this second, he saw that the magic he had spent forty years of hard pursuit had been tortured by technology to the point where nothing was left.
These people were all leaders among magic practitioners.
But in front of machine guns and tanks, they were as insignificant as ants and were shot at will.
Principal Mani's deep old eyes were slightly swollen, staring at Chen Feng's side face, and paused for a few seconds.
In Chen Feng, he seemed to see what the Pope looked like when he was young.
Two hundred years ago, the continent of Ezersia was still in the stage of advocating martial arts. Cold weapon wars broke out frequently, and those with strong bodies could get more privileges.
The orcs rely on their size advantage to enslave humans and other races all year round.
It wasn't until the messenger of God appeared later that he brought novelties like ancient magic. After simple practice, humans could easily defeat orcs a hundred times stronger than themselves with one finger.
At this time, Chen Feng was playing the role of the messenger of God back then.
His technology will only be more bloody than the magic of the past.
Because in the initial cold weapon period, a war lasted for half a year, and only a few hundred people died in the end. The Magic Age has obviously accelerated the pace of war, and the number of casualties has begun to exceed 10,000. If we wait until technology and arms are fully popularized, this number will definitely increase.
Increased to over one million levels.
Compared to Principal Mani, Greenland was calmer and had already grown accustomed to strange things. He covered Leah's eyes and sent her back to the palace to rest.
"How to deal with him? Trial to find out the mastermind, or kill him on the spot?"
Greenland pointed at Cornelius behind the rock shield. As she waved her hand, tens of thousands of ice threads completely corroded the rock.
Cornelius was kneeling on the ground, holding his head in his hands, his eyes dull. He could not accept the fact before him.
Thirty high-level magicians, plus a papal guard, such a lineup could massacre an entire country without any problem, but now they all fell forever in Princess Leia's palace.
Even how he died is not clear yet.
"Principal? What do you think should be done?" Chen Feng called Principal Mani's name, bringing him back to reality from his thoughts.
"He has gone crazy, please let him live."
Principal Mani squatted in front of Cornelius, used an ice blade to cut off the tendons of his hands and hamstrings, and abolished his cultivation in front of Chen Feng.
After experiencing such a bloody scene, it is inevitable that there will be psychological shadow. Seeing brothers dying around you, it is difficult not to go crazy.
"Then for the sake of Principal Mani, let him go!"
Since Principal Mani has already done this, there is no need for Chen Feng to pursue his crime of assassinating the princess.
Cornelius, covered in blood, crawled back to the temple in a frenzy.
Principal Mani, leaning on a mahogany crutch, followed closely behind.
"What's wrong with him? Where are the others?" The magicians asked quickly after seeing this.
Even if Mani takes action, he may not be able to force Cornelius into this situation!
Only Abraham could see the clues at a glance. He shook his head and couldn't help but lamented: "All other magicians must have died."
"How is that possible? Abraham, are you talking nonsense again? Those are thirty high-level magicians from the sacred temple. No matter who they are, you must take a detour when you see them."
"No magician can compete with Chen Feng, not even the Pope..." Abraham swallowed the words as he spoke.
You shouldn’t question divine authority, you are guilty!
But he had long believed in his heart that magic was like a child's plaything in the face of steel weapons. Even the pope they respected the most could not reverse this situation.
"The Pope, your magician, can't come back. I'm deeply sorry for this and come to apologize." Principal Mani came to the center of the sacred church and knelt down to the Pope devoutly.
The Pope was still sitting on the throne, his facial expression not affected by these words.
Instead, he asked calmly: "Did Chen Feng kill them?"
"Yes!" Mani replied truthfully. Lies are not tolerated in the sacred temple.
"The Orcs are aggressively invading the territory of the Monty Kingdom. At this time of critical survival, I hope the Pope and Princess Leia can join forces to resist foreign enemies, instead of fighting among themselves and letting the Pants Industry clan take advantage of them."
After the kneeling ceremony was over, Mani withdrew.
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After Gladstone rushed to the rescue of Sunfire Tower, the situation did not improve.
The leader of Satan personally led the Li army by boat to bypass the Jingluo Island Strait and penetrate directly into the rear position of Riyan Tower, cutting off the food transportation route and the replenishment of supplies and supplies from King Monti City.
Andrei divided his troops into two groups and surrounded the Sun Flame Tower from both ends.
The orc wizards cooperated in casting spells to keep the Sun Flame Tower in the stage of massive rainfall, snow, and hail. The moat was about to burst. If armor and weapons were soaked in water for a long time, they would rust and rot, and lose their combat capability.
In addition to these three armies, the tree people who live in the virgin forest all year round are also forced to join the war. Their vines and roots can easily destroy the entire city wall.
Sunfire Tower and many city walls collapsed...
Moreover, their arms are longer than those of the orcs, and they can easily throw boulders onto the towers.
"If the magicians of the sacred temple can help, then we don't have to work so hard."
Alexander, the city lord of Sunfire Tower, climbed onto the city tower and stood beside Gladstone, "During the autumn harvest, the rain is covering us and there is no harvest. In addition to you and me, the 150,000 troops, there are 120 people in the city.
There are tens of thousands of civilians and slaves to feed.
Although our Sun Flame Tower is known as the world's granary, we cannot withstand such consumption. This prodigal orc tribe can wait until I finish harvesting the food before starting the war!"
"Are you still thinking about your food? If you keep going like this, the city will be ruined."
Gladstone looked at the far front, "If Jingluo Island can hold back Satan's Li people, maybe we can still have the strength to fight."