With continuous applause, the Winter Festival Party slowly came to an end. The students in the venue were still discussing the performance just now.
"It's so powerful, so powerful, it's as powerful as an explosion. I really can't think of any adjectives!" A student said with great excitement.
"This opera performance can be regarded as leaving a mark in history."
"Yeah, I can see that the organizer is very attentive."
"What does the story seem to be a metaphor for?" asked a freshman.
"Ah, you will know this when you are in second grade and study the history of the late Mercury Dynasty."
"This story is actually the origin of the metaphorical magic sequence."
"In the last years of the dynasty, due to the long-term practice of war and the unscrupulous use of corpses by the Necromancer Sequence, the people gradually became disgusted. After all, no one wants to be dragged into the experimental field and battlefield even if they die."
"At the same time, because there are no bones of relatives, people will make dolls representing their identities while they are still alive, so that they can be remembered after death."
"At that time, a certain scholar of the necromancy sequence felt this and regretted that he had caused too much sorrow in his life. At the end of his life, he made a doll with expectations for the future. He hoped that it could atone for his sins on his behalf, and hoped that this doll could be used to atone for his sins.
The doll can see when the world is reborn."
"In his research in his later years, he searched through various materials and created the prototype of the magic sequence based on the knowledge he learned, but it was still difficult to succeed."
"At that time, he found a witch at that time, and after listening to her prayers, the witch agreed to help him realize his wish."
"You can probably guess the rest of the story. Yes, that witch is none other than Dorothy, one of the consuls of the Mercury Dynasty and the master of the magic sequence in later generations."
"Under her leadership, the dynasty began to look for another way out at the end of the dynasty. With the joint research of many sages and witches, the magic sequence was developed."
"The seven girls in the opera refer to the seven most influential and famous people. They are:
Time Witch, Dorothy.
Tectonic pioneer, Kleiber.
Fluorescent notch, Sonard.
The Eternal Burning One, Kaelya.
Butterfly Witch, Trinasha.
Burning incense, red toon.
The Witch of Harmony, Edwina."
With its many advantages such as universality, mechanical structure, and biological environment modification, the magic sequence began to be fully implemented in the Mercury Dynasty, and later gradually replaced the status of the necromancy sequence.
Just like the scholar's remarks before his death, magic sequences have unparalleled possibilities. This beauty of precision and order will surely revolutionize the world. And with this new power replacement, people no longer have to do what they did in the past.
Use the sad power of the Necromantic Sequence.
I believe that under this trend, the many descendants of the Magic Sequence will definitely be able to create a wonderful and beautiful world.
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Another part of the world.
Under the night, the earth was pitch black, and the moonlight above seemed to shine into the endless abyss of darkness, with no end in sight.
The long flight and the cold airflow at high altitudes made the mages on the Divine Winged Bird feel chilly. But fortunately, the destination was not far away.
At the end of the field of vision, a dark red sky appeared, and with the sound of wind in the ears, the blazing valley jumped into view.
The divine winged birds in the dark night began to fall.
Accompanied by fierce wind pressure and loud roars, these reinforcements from the distant sky swooped down.
Among the golem army outside Jiansong City, one by one the mages from Frost Rose suddenly raised their heads and looked at the huge figures that were constantly magnifying in their field of vision.
Accompanied by the cold wind of the journey, these divine winged birds flew over the city. The flames were extinguished everywhere, and hoarfrost covered the charred wood and fortresses. The whistling air flow was like the gospel of salvation, leaving the remaining people in the city
residents were given a new lease of life.
"emission!"
The mage captain in the river valley outside the city roared and issued urgent orders. A reddish-brown demon statue raised the square black hole on its shoulder. With the vibration of machinery and springs, thick and long sharp crossbow arrows were shot out from it.
Pounce towards the huge divine winged bird coming towards you.
These sharp crossbows that have been multi-enchanted have a touch of red at their tips because of the addition of rare magic-breaking materials, specifically targeting enemies with excellent protection. This is why the legion composed of these reddish-brown golems is named 'Fire Thorns'
'.
With a sound that penetrated flesh and blood, hard wing feathers and blood were sprinkled in the sky, and shrill bird songs sounded in the black valley. Amidst the struggling sound of flapping wings, these injured divine winged birds turned sideways from the sky,
It rolled to the ground, crushing the trees in the forest and drawing long ravines on the ground.
After the divine winged bird in front fell, the following divine birds rushed forward, their sharp claws condensed with the cold light of extraordinary magic, drawing long trajectories in the dark mountains and river valleys.
Sharp and harsh friction sounds resounded in the forest, and each demon statue was scratched by the sharp claws of the divine winged bird. The structure was being torn apart, and was dragged along the ground for several meters by the divine winged bird before crashing into it.
The other demons behind him were then carried up by these giant birds and flew straight into the sky.
The broad giant wings seemed to have infinite power. In just a few seconds, these golems entered the sky several hundred meters high, and then were thrown down and fell into the formation below, making dents and knocking out waves.
spark.
The battle still continues.
The 'Bronze Horn' golem army that originally fired fireballs, its subordinate golems no longer condensed fireballs with a long casting time, but instead spewed out streams of scorching flames, burning the enemies in front of them.
Amidst the flames and chaotic sounds, the southern mages on the back of the divine winged birds also cast matching spells. A layer of faint blue brilliance flashed on the giant wings of the divine winged birds, and with the flapping of the wings, a burst of rapid
The freezing cold wind hit, directly freezing the muzzles of the cannons. At the same time, due to the impact of the freezing, a clicking sound could be heard from the joints of some golems, and their bodies became more fragile.
The sound of crushing sounds resounded on the battlefield. As the divine winged bird dived several times, each demon statue was torn apart or smashed into broken parts. The mages who were riding and controlling them were also torn apart among these steel remains.
crack.
Blood was mixed with gears and metal and scattered into the soil. With the occasional flash of lightning, the river valley was briefly illuminated. There were fewer and fewer intact demons in the field, until the last one was thrown into the air and then struck by the sword.
The sharp and powerful wing feathers were cut open, broken into two pieces, and scattered on the ground.
Groups of divine winged birds were hovering in the air, like black gods of death constantly moving under the moonlight. The mage on their back threw several thunderballs with lightning flashes, illuminating the battlefield, looking for possible enemies.
After a careful search, they no longer stayed, but once again formed a formation in the air and headed east.
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There were ships of various sizes parked on the shore of the Heisong River, and many people were still sleeping. However, the clear and cruel chirping on the horizon suddenly woke people up.
As if they were messengers announcing death, these divine-winged birds flew across the river, diverted the water, and set off huge waves. A ship rolled ashore and was smashed into pieces. The sound of breaking wood and the shouts of the crew could be heard everywhere, and then
Submerged in the cold river water.
The camp originally stationed by the river was in a mess, torn to pieces under the sharp wind pressure and sharp claws.
At this point, all the troops and ships of the Frost Rose Alliance heading north had been destroyed.
In the autumn and winter of the Year of Fire, the two factions of magicians finally collided head-on and killed each other, using force to express their respective chosen paths.