Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Lyle swears to God he's just trying to boost morale, and when the words come true, he's startled himself.

The blazing white ray connects the sky and the earth, sweeps behind him like a sharp sword cutting the ground, and hits the angel with a cry of exclamation.There was no explosion, and the parts touched by the rays turned to bright silver metal, whether it was black mud or the flesh covering the corrupted angel.Those places grow metal wires, which are inserted into the surrounding non-metallic parts to promote the decomposition and reconstruction of substances.

Genesis ray, this attack on Lyle is too familiar. Now it seems that the Broken Angel has also absorbed the lesson from last time and evolved an infectious power similar to that of evil gods.

The shining angel seemed to be in a daze about the changes in his body. With a bang, the clouds broke through, and a mechanical angel with bigger wings and a more gorgeous appearance radiating light descended from the sky and collided with him.There are also missiles falling from the sky, bursting like flowers at the junction of the battle lines.

[The target has been captured, the suppression process is started]
The Broken Angel waved his fist, and the bullets that shot out of the chamber made pits in the flesh. The Corrupted Angel who was crushed under him roared as if he felt an insult.

[restriction prohibited]
The light melted like snowflakes, and the silver light from the Broken Angel's body created a numbered circle behind his head.

[Pseudo-Holy Advent]
The bright white beams of light that fell from the sky engulfed the two angels, and the sound of the mechanically generated structure overwhelmed the sound of the battlefield for a moment.

The results of the missiles dropped by the Broken Angel are overwhelming, and the mechanized corrupt paladins have become a forbidding landscape. Although they are not connected to the network, they are currently in a standby state like a sculpture.

The petrification-like state did not stop the two sides from fighting for too long. Corrupted paladins will not be afraid, and the same is true for liches, let alone friendly.

But when they fought against each other for the second time, they found that the war had changed.The corrupted knight and the lich scuffled together, their bodies were smashed to pieces, and when they were about to fall apart, they retreated to the back and waited for their bodies to recover before continuing to move forward.

"It's not just the Holy Light." Mr. Scholar walked to the side and pointed at the group of liches who were fighting with the paladins. "Our magic power is also restricted, but it's not as thorough as the Holy Light."

The scholar who is the incarnation of the magic net can clearly perceive the changes in the earth veins. The magic blood vessels in this world seem to be stuffed into some kind of "compiler", which can only be used by the corresponding individual with a decoder in a specific energy form. .

"They can't use the Holy Light anymore." The blessed radiance applied to weapons and armor disappeared without a trace, and there was no thunder barrage falling in the sky. Corrupted paladins were no longer more decent than the combined army. Their filthy flesh and blood were straightforward naked in front of everyone.

Mr. Scholar, who was calculating, gradually felt that something was wrong.

Lyle nodded, "She wasn't so fierce before, and she didn't know what Mr. Paranoia promised, but now she is fighting against the Holy Light." The sleeper Triton sounded like firecrackers exploding. Dorothy's Lyle had lingering fears, and pulled Mr. Delusion to let Dorothy release the water. I really felt lucky for myself back then.

"Don't worry, the mechanical angel has suppressed almost all the power, but it seems that it can't affect the corruption of the evil god's knowledge. Your father is one of the immortal evil gods, and he can't die when he falls."

This restricted magic network node took the initiative to open the topic.

"Sorry, teacher, Mr. Raymond and Mr. Dragon, who are both the king of the age, are like two extremes. I really can't clearly understand the oppressive force belonging to the king of the age."

"Unfortunately not this, teacher. Actually, I also felt the weakening of magic, but some teleportation spells can still be used. I tried to teleport to my father." Christo's voice was a little intermittent, and he could hear some nervous.

"Wait, the long-distance teleportation spell has degenerated into a long-distance summoning spell, which teleports the target of the spell to the side..."

"That is the king of the era. Her power and authority are showing her identity, her suppression of an era and all things."

He caught him with both hands, and before the magic chain adjusted its center of gravity, the scholar looked at the people around him.

Mr. Dean looked at the two angels who fell behind the enemy, and noticed a mechanical trace left by the previous Genesis ray strafing. Before he knew it, the road had been widened to one meter, and some inconspicuous slaps and large metal bouquets Open silently in the battlefield.

"Can this thing limit Holy Light?"

"You can still use long-distance teleportation? That's a surprise, my student, your talent may be even better than mine..." Mr. Scholar froze for a moment, and began to think, "No, I remember you are now in Yue Nai Fa Er's spell base, your magic net avatar characteristic can resonate with the magic net node, maybe this strengthens your teleportation spell..."

Lyle was lost in thought.

"Teacher, my father has fallen."

Mr. Scholar fell backwards. He had expected this kind of thing, but when he actually faced it, he still felt his eyes go dark.

Mr. Scholar, who was encouraged, found the joy of solving puzzles, "Hehe, I have never considered the topic of using teleportation in the end of the age, first assuming that the magic power in the air is reduced to 1, and then the spell of long-distance teleportation Model, plus the spellcasting skills I taught you..."

Soon the scholar got a communication, and his student, the blue dragon Krystal, brought sad news.

Mr. Scholar's heart twitched.

The Broken Angel and the Corrupted Angel smashed into the rear of the Knights, and Lyle, who was unable to support him, returned to the commander.He was taken aback when he saw the teacher who was the priest of the blue dragon fall down, and the scholar explained that it was just a little weak attenuation of magic power.

"...Teacher, I will never be able to match your wisdom. Just like you think...my father is fine now." Christo withdrew the second half of the sentence, and everyone knew it, saying it would be a bit hurtful.

"So that is the rescuer brought by Mr. Paranoia?"

"The flow of spellcasters is limited, and the Holy Light is disconnected from the network. Large-scale spells that require magic power are almost unusable, and spiritual creations with high power consumption can only maintain basic activities, and wars are restricted to the minimum destructive power. That person The new angel is truly merciful."

"Christo, you sent the most massive creature in the world, your father, to my floating city, which can maintain the balance of gravity and buoyancy..."

"Well, teacher, you guessed right..."

This is of course not sentimental.

Giant dragons are powerful magical creatures. Their dragon wings are magic-strengthening organs. Its main function is to drive magic to fly. It cannot lift its huge body by mechanical energy such as fanning.Limiting the supply of magic power, the fate of the flying dragon can be imagined.

"Thank you, Lyle."

A discerning person has already discovered the error.

Mr. Scholar shook his head.

"Lord of the Holy Light, I won't explain too much. The reason why my friend Mr. Dragon is so weak is because of you. The revived Yemotar promised not to harm humans. He is an evil dragon, a devourer, crawling The king of the species, his existence will spread the power of the fantasy species to this era. Dragonization, all vertebrates cannot escape this process, he instinctively breeds dragons that block the sky, and there are countless ethnic groups on the earth In this life, he is still a professor of bone spiritualism, and he has an extra corruptible race. Now he is suppressed and beaten by the Holy Light. The winner has a natural disadvantage."

"And that new angel is not bound by the [merits] of the Lord of the Holy Light at all. That Mr. Raymond launched the Crusades to conquer the war. It stands to reason that all the existing dead were killed by him. The Lord of the Holy Light King, cut off the king of the past."

"And that broken angel is completely unaffected by the great cause of the Holy Light. From this, it can be inferred that there was no Holy Light in her era."

"The future... king of the age."