"Wha...what?" After hearing Chris's question, Aldrek's whole body went into a panic.
The new puppet empire that he worked so hard to establish and maintain, the magician empire that he tried so hard to maintain... Just like this, it existed for less than 10 minutes and was completely destroyed?
"The Eilanhill Empire once wanted to be friends with all empires. We provided a large amount of assistance to the world to help all empires solve the problems they faced."
"We help you fight, help you become stronger, repel the invaders, and liberate the poor working people..."
"We are not afraid of sacrifice, overthrowing tyranny... and saving mankind and the entire world from the hands of demons and corrupt rulers!"
"Now, when we are trying our best to provide help, there are still people who stand up and call me a tyrant? They trample on the dignity of the Elanthir Empire, try to assassinate me, and make the people who love me fall into grief..."
Every time Chris spoke, his speaking speed increased, and by the time he reached the end, his whole person's momentum had reached its peak.
While speaking, he stretched out his left hand. Because of the rapid surge of magical energy in the middle of his palm, the air there began to twist and deform, just like the heat flow around the flame.
However, all magicians who are close to Chris can feel that it is not a flame, but pure magical energy, as if the energy they are in awe of is pouring out, but this energy is not poured out, but in Chris' palm.
Imprisoned by more powerful energy.
"Power... is power only if it is in your hands..." After Chris said that, the power in his palm began to boil more violently. The power beat crazily, and finally found a breakthrough, rushing like a laser.
Towards the target that Chris was aiming for.
At the same time, the old magician who was standing not far away and was responsible for the security inspection of the venue felt that the magical energy in his body began to stir uncontrollably.
"How... how is it possible..." He knew that the magic energy in his body was out of control because they were suppressed by another powerful magic energy.
Miniature energy pouring! The beautiful eyes of Elf Queen Andrea showed stunning brilliance at this moment. She knew that the power of magic energy will always be rewarded as long as it accumulates over time. What truly reflects the power of the magician is the control of magic energy.
degree.
Being able to accurately control low-level magic is something that every magician can do. For example, a great magician can accurately control the magic energy in the body and use fireballs of varying powers to attack enemies.
However, the only ones who can accurately control and compress magic energy and use magic of the energy pouring level are she or the Dragon Emperor.
Is Chris such a strong man? His attainments in science and technology have reached the pinnacle. Could it be that he has also become a god in the magic field?
Just when Andrea was thinking of this, the energy pouring from Chris's hand had already penetrated the magic defense barrier that the old magician had used in a hurry, and directly penetrated the opponent's body.
Aldryk was also stunned by Chris's precise control over magic. If he was asked to use energy pouring, he would naturally be able to do it. However, he felt that he could not do it by compressing and controlling the energy pouring so precisely.
arrive.
At least, it couldn't be done in such a short period of time! At this moment, he knew that Chris's attainments in magic were already above his!
Why...why can such a person be so gifted? Could it be that he is really the master of this world?
In Aldlake's surprised eyes, the light of the energy pouring gradually dissipated. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw the powerful old magician being burned by a powerful energy, and finally was burned.
Evaporate completely.
When everything was wiped out, the air of the entire venue was filled with the fragrance of magical energy.
In fact, the old magician didn't even scream, and was completely swallowed up by Chris's magical energy.
Chris retracted his arm. Because of this weird and super-class operation, he also overdrawn a lot of magical energy. Although theoretically he is more powerful than many magicians, he still cannot control the power in his body very well.
The power of.
Moreover, what no one knows is that Chris has just cheated. Just now, he used the energy overflowing from the magic tree in his body. Using that magic tree, he was able to achieve such exquisite control over magic.
He is showing his power to everyone, so he doesn't mind bluffing at this time, so that those with evil intentions can get rid of their unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible.
"You have no choice. I will settle this account with you slowly." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked off the podium. Andrea followed his footsteps, and Sumole followed his footsteps.
Karl and other agents of Elanthir escorted their emperor out of the venue.
After Wilkes looked at his emperor on the TV and said "You didn't choose", he gave instructions to the person on the other side of the phone receiver: "Let all the troops enter the first level of combat preparation! Anyone who comes near will be killed!"
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"Let General Feige send people to take over all the new puppet emperor's camps... If there is resistance, shoot to death!"
"Order all cities belonging to the new puppet empire to be under martial law...If they encounter resistance, they will be killed without mercy!"
He said three sentences in a row, shoot to kill, and the murderous intent in his tone could be clearly felt even through the phone receiver.
The Emperor of the Airanhill Empire was assassinated, which is equivalent to saying that the 10 million emperors of the Airanhill Empire were provoked!
These soldiers and officers are willing to defend His Majesty the Emperor with their lives, so they don't mind executing any order to start a war, nor do they mind destroying any target.
"Distribute ammunition! Cancel all officers' vacations and postpone the next batch of troops from your country on vacation... The reason is that His Majesty the Emperor has been assassinated and war may break out at any time!" After Wilkes finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Send a telegram to the Sky Fleet... Commander-in-Chief of the Southwest Front, Wilkes, requests to board the ship and meet His Majesty." He ordered the assistant waiting in the office: "Prepare the helicopter... Forget it, arrange a jetliner, and also
There are fighter escorts! The war may start in a few minutes!"
