Just as the two of them were nervously confronting each other, a shocking explosion suddenly came from outside. The entire Duke's mansion shook slightly and dust fell.
Both Comercius and Master Verrei were shocked and confused. They turned to look out the window. A ball of fire shot up into the sky, illuminating the dark night outside.
"What's going on?!" Comosius was still angry. Master Verre focused his attention on the "secret eye" located outside the manor house, and saw three or five fireballs with flame tails, starting from eight
It shot out from the height of the Governor's Mansion a hundred feet away, and after drawing arcs in mid-air, it actually split into dozens of huge fireballs, just like the "Meteor Explosion" cast by the legendary mage!
In an instant, fire rained down like a waterfall, hitting Duke Dekford's manor and mansion!
A series of roaring explosions, each fireball produced a terrifying explosion with a radius of forty or fifty feet the moment it hit the ground, instantly turning the magnificent Duke's manor into a sea of hell fire.
The "Meteor Explosion" also included pure physical impact, which smashed high and thick walls full of holes. Even the refuge room with a fine gold inner wall was riddled with holes by a series of meteors and fire showers.
The bombing lasted for less than ten seconds, and all that was left of Duke Dekford's manor house was a ruined wall. The flowerbeds and grass were carefully trimmed by the gardeners, and the craftsmen presented a variety of exquisite sculptures, including various precious ornaments from the New and Old Worlds.
Decorated with paintings...the aristocratic manors piled up with white flowers, golden gold and silver, are fragile under determination and violence.
"good very good!"
A huge piece of rubble was swept away by the green light of the "Dissociation Technique" and turned into ashes. Comoxius stepped out with a grin, and a horrifying and vicious black wind erupted from his body. The "evil aura" enveloped a radius of twenty
The space within a foot seems to suck the living people approaching into mummies.
"It seems that from the beginning, Governor Auger regarded this banquet as a trap. In this kind of formation, he did not intend to keep the nobles and rich people alive." A hazy white mist emerged from the cracks of the broken bricks and tiles,
After landing on the ground, he transformed back into Master Verre. He glanced at Comosius with a hint of disgust and asked, "Did you expect this situation?"
Comosius raised his hand and wiped his hair back, his eyes flashing with blood: "Are you trying to laugh at me? The Governor's Mansion can launch such an attack, can't it just rely on a trebuchet?"
Master Verrui said: "This is an 'extremely effective meteor burst' launched with a spell turret, and an attack of this scale must have involved many high-ranking mages."
"It seems that the Eye of Mystery is having a hard time." Comosius said sarcastically: "Otherwise, why would those high mages seek refuge with Governor Auger?"
"Stop chatting! Why don't you hurry up and check on the situation of the people in the Scribing Academy? The banquet hall is probably collapsed, and they can easily break out!" Master Verrui shouted coldly.
Comercius stood still: "What? So that you can take the opportunity to grab the 'Coffin of Rebirth'? Do you and I need to see such a small thing with our own eyes? Who just sensed the danger in advance and gave himself a 'vaporized body'
'of?"
Master Verrui, who was told what he was thinking, cursed through his mask: "When did this happen? If we don't make preparations, when the spell turret is fully charged, the next wave of attacks will come soon!"
Comosius waved his hand and said: "We have all been tricked by the Scribes. We can't grab the 'Spear of Mission' and can't deal with Oranso. Our cooperation ends here!"
"What Olanso? Can't we deal with him without the 'Spear of Preaching'?!" Master Verrui stamped his feet and cursed: "You haven't contributed your own strength from the beginning to the end, and you still want to talk about cooperation with us? No.
We mobilize our manpower, what can we do against the scourge of the scholastic school with the few scoundrels you have?"
The black wind echoed around Comosius, and blood surged, and he said: "Are you sure you want to continue to struggle with me here?"
Master Verrui raised his hand and took out the glowing blue crystal-encrusted scepter: "Who is bothering me?"
Both of them were unwilling to give in, and when the stalemate continued, a holy beam of light suddenly rose into the sky in the direction of the banquet hall. Then there were sounds of battles with swords clashing, and the adamantine golem swung its battle ax wildly.
The hammer and the rampant movement made the ground in the ruins tremble slightly.
"What are you two doing so dawdling?!"
At this time, the bald archmage and several high mages flew in from a distance. He said with a ferocious look: "Something big happened. I just received the news that the guards of New Camelot City were replaced by legionnaires by the governor. Now
Thousands of people are approaching here!"
"Imperial Legion? When did they enter the city? Why don't they have any information?!" Verrui was very surprised.
"This is the result of your work! Didn't you even realize this in advance?" the bald mage angrily yelled.
Verrui was angry but had nowhere to vent his anger. It was clear that during this operation, the two legendary mages had conducted prophecy detection. As a result, from the authenticity of the "Spear of Preaching" to the mobilization of the Imperial Legion, nothing had been achieved. Obviously, the enemy spent a lot of money
A lot of preparations are made to block and interfere with prophecy spells!
"I will lead people to contain the Governor's Mansion first!" The legendary mage, who always had a serious expression, used the "Wind News Technique" to transmit his voice. Looking up in the sky, a magic ship powered by the element of fire came out of the night.
Dark clouds and golden patterns criss-crossed the surface of the ship's hull, flying towards the governor's residence in an extraordinary manner.
The crossbows on the ship were automatically loaded and wound, and crossbow bolts as heavy as spears were shot out through the wind. There were also wizards who unrolled their scrolls, waved their wands, and used "serial lightning", "ice storm", and "fireball" that increased their distance and surpassed magic.
", splashing down towards the Governor's Mansion, for a moment it was as gorgeous as holiday fireworks.
The bald-headed archmage said to Verrui: "The gang of magicians have rushed out of the anti-magic field. I will deal with them. You quickly lead people to stop those legion soldiers. Call me all the people you can contact!"
"Yes!" Verrui was resentful but did not dare to say anything. The holy stone cabinet was now buried under the rubble. The bald mage did not seem to be aware of the existence of the artifact, but Verrui did not dare to say more for fear of causing more trouble.
A competitor.
"Comosius, come with me!" Verrui said in front of the bald archmage: "Don't worry about other trivial matters at this time!"
The bald mage was also very straightforward: "You fake magician, as long as you have merit in this battle, you will be guaranteed to become an archbishop in the future and return to the old continent to take power in glory! Now obey my order, otherwise you will be buried with the real magicians.
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Comosius's face changed several times, and he quietly left a "Peeping Demonic Eye" to monitor the holy stone cabinet under the ruins. He waved his hand towards Verray: "Then please lead the way."
Even after Valerie regained his position, he did not relax his surveillance of the artifact. This matter became a secret that the two of them knew each other, and the fight was temporarily shelved.
"The black-armored shirts, the adamantine golem and the others are following me! Block the surrounding roads and block the legionnaires for me!"
Master Verrui immediately ordered that the manpower originally intended to surround and kill the Seminary, including a group of mages and mysterious knights, were mobilized one after another, and a war had broken out.
…
Zhuo Mu's palm slowly moved away from a church member. The strike that was enough to cut gold and stone almost disemboweled the church member. Zhuo Mu struggled to force a black-armored warrior back and hurriedly
After casting spells to heal the church members, when I looked back, all those black-armored warriors and adamantine golems had escaped in the blink of an eye.
"Did they retreat because they saw something was wrong with the situation?" Zhuo Mu wiped away the burnt ash on his face. The meteors and fire showers that had just shot from the governor's residence smashed the banquet hall to pieces. Everyone in the Scripture Copy House was guarding the old hall with miraculous signs.
He was not affected by the shield, so he took the opportunity to break out and break out of the confinement of the anti-magic field.
I just didn't expect that the black-armored warriors who were responsible for the siege were all very powerful. They were able to survive most of the blows from the "extremely effective meteor explosion" and cooperated with the adamantine golem to try to intercept and kill everyone in the sect.
As strong as Zhuo Mu, he was chased and intercepted by several black-armored warriors. He was overwhelmed for a while. If his body had not been transformed by miraculous power and had strong damage reduction capabilities, he would have been cut into several pieces by the sharp sword.
The head of the old hospital held the "Scepter of Heaven", raised his head and said as if he had a premonition: "No, a legendary mage has been sent from the other side."
In the night sky, a large bald head with magic tattoos exudes light blue light of arcane energy, and a circle of light spreads, which is comparable to the image of a church painting praising the deeds of a saint.
Unfortunately, the bald mage's face did not have the compassionate expression of a saint on earth, but only a strong murderous intention and undisguised ferocity.
"I won't be polite to the souls of you bastards." The bald mage had already prepared a surging "Burning Cloud Technique" in his hand. The boiling ashes were hot enough to crack iron and stone, and he covered his head with it!
The head of the old courtyard stood motionless, with the "saint's crown" on his head making his eyes shine brightly. The wind roared around him, roaring into the sky, blowing away the burning clouds in one fell swoop!
But the Bald Master is a legendary mage after all. With a change of his gestures, the gray burning clouds suddenly parted and turned into a cloud wall, trapping everyone in the Sutra Copy Academy.
"What? You can't fly?" The bald-headed mage laughed and said, "I almost forgot. It seems that you guys really can't fly, so you can 'walk in the air', right? Or are you planning to conjure a pair of them?"
Wings, fly up and fight with me?"
At the same time as the provocation, several high-ranking mages to the left and right of the bald archmage had finished their spells. As they cast the ring spell, a group of cold blue energy quickly expanded, like a blown bubble, like "ice" magnified dozens of times.
The power of the "Sealing Sphere" is even more terrifying than the "Iceberg Impact" of the Frost Mage of the Kingdom of Yarnold, and it is enough to turn a radius of one hundred feet into a desperate situation of three feet of ice!
"careful!"
The old home used the "Scepter of Heaven" for the first time and tried its best to activate the miracle. The air reverberated with the sound of hymns and praises, and a dazzling light bloomed and turned into a pillar of light reaching into the sky, just like the angel of heaven descending!
The devout prayer Zhuo Mu used "Group Resist Cold", and all the priests did not sit still and wait for death. Each of them either used "Protect Cold", "Resist Cold", or chanted the holy scripture loudly, and their spell resistance increased day by day.
rising.
What the bald archmage wanted was this effect. He watched the frost energy group fall like an avalanche, took out an exquisite twenty-sided fine gold magic box, and chanted the spell to release the seal. The arcane magic on the surface of the magic box
The incantation gradually faded, and a legendary spell "Hell Ball" filled with frantic energy, like a miniature sun, gathered between the five fingers of the bald archmage.
"Die!"
The bald archmage once again cast this legendary spell that mixed four kinds of energy: acid, fire, thunder, and sound waves. But now the magicians all gathered together and cast spells to resist the frost energy.
The little sun looked so humble in the frosty and snowy environment, but the unstoppable magical energy completely exploded before it even hit the ground.
In an instant, all the lightning, fire and acid burst out, completely engulfing the frost and light. The violent energy roared and swallowed everything within a radius of two to three hundred feet.
Energy of different attributes was pushed around, emitting torturous screams like hell. This time, there was no sky singer to block it. The legendary spell "Hell Ball" hit the heads of the magicians firmly!
The bald-headed archmage and his men flew far away from the reach of the legendary spell, and laughed heartily. The "hell ball" completely leveled the already ruined duke's manor, as long as...
Whoosh!
A sharp golden light tore through the air. The constant "early warning" on the bald archmage made him aware of the danger in advance and quickly ducked to avoid it. However, a senior mage next to him was directly chopped into pieces by the sudden and swift golden light.
The golden light then shot into the frantic energy group that still had its power, and formed a rippling halo the moment it hit the ground, directly crowding out the power of the legendary spell.
"It's really embarrassing."
The old head of the hospital, whose body was covered with black burn marks, was half-kneeling on the ground holding the "Scepter of Heaven", and a slightly old hand supported the old head of the house who was about to fall.
"When you wanted to do this, I opposed it. Now, the legendary magic has been smashed down, and you almost risked your life to save everyone. Even if you were hoping for martyrdom and canonization, that's not what you did, right?"
The old head of the hospital was blind in one eye. He looked back with difficulty. A barefoot old man in a linen robe was supporting him. Behind him, although all the clergymen in the scribal academy were injured, they were still injured.
No one died.
"Help, save people." Blood started to pour out of the corner of the old home's mouth, even a little hot, and then it became dry in the blink of an eye.
"In this situation, if you want to save people, you have to kill people." The old man in linen robe sighed softly and looked at the bald mage in the sky as usual.
When the bald mage saw this scene, he felt as if he had seen it before. His eyes nearly popped out of his sockets, his mouth was wide open, and his jaw was almost dislocated.
The old man in linen robes on the ground did not know what method he used to directly eliminate half of the power of the "Hell Ball". The legendary spell that the bald mage had worked so hard to prepare was once again in vain. This time, he still didn't kill a single enemy.
die!
"Oh? You even brought the 'Coffin of Rebirth' this time?" The old man in linen robe looked at the ground not far away. It was the holy stone cabinet that had withstood the legendary spell but had not been destroyed. The surrounding rubble had long been destroyed.
Destroyed by the legendary spell, he turned around and said to Zhuo Mu and others: "Treat yourself quickly, and then transfer with the Holy Stone Cabinet!"
The old man in linen robes picked up the head of the courtyard very neatly, ran briskly to the sacred stone cabinet, and put him in.
The old head of the hospital wanted to say something else, but the old man in linen robe said impatiently: "Okay, just lie down first!" After that, he closed the cover of the sacred stone cabinet.