Mage? Spell Engineer!.

Chapter 547 Losing Control Twice
Iltsov saw a fraction of a house floating slightly.

There was also a handsome guy standing on it, with sharp and firm eyes, looking like aloof from the world, his uniform was wet with blood and sweat, he was a good soldier who had crawled out of the monster pile. Ilzhov didn't expect that there were many "boatmen" who released [levitation] under Richard's feet.

"Help! Help!"

Fate was so wonderful. His ritual was about to succeed when suddenly a blue unidentified object fell from the sky and almost pierced through the ground. The subsequent explosion caused many of his subordinates to lose their lives and transformed into flesh and blood monsters. It also smashed the mage tower where he lived into pieces.

Ilzhov cried out "Not good", because the unusually bright day made him lose his sense of time. The general dared to conclude that the attack just now must have come from a high-level spellcaster (he could not imagine that it was some great wizard with a strange way of thinking).

Just when he was about to ask Gregory what to do, the boy picked up the still unconscious Hench, stepped on the brass door panel and began to drift towards the falling ground.

Ilzhov also started the old general's fantastic journey. He was trembling at the beginning until he met two scattered blood knights and used the secret ritual to control them again, and then he felt a little relieved.

However, what cannot be stopped is the accelerated trend of the carpet of flesh and blood being swallowed up. The Blood Knights desperately try to lift the top of the spire upstream to prevent their master from sinking, but they can never outrun the speed at which it is being sucked in.

Therefore, when Iltsov saw Richard standing tall, he was extremely surprised. The person he had wanted to kill had now become his life-saving straw, mainly because this straw could fly!
When the general saw Richard approaching him, his mind turned from resentment to jealousy. Finally, it turned into an expression of great joy, which was also from the heart: "Help! Help!"

Richard was stunned at first, then he controlled his expression and asked, "Who are you?"

Ilzhov cursed in his heart: Can you catch me first before asking?
The flow speed increased again. Seeing that he was once again moving away from the young officer, Iltsov was forced to shout at the top of his voice: "I am the supreme commander of this battle, Lieutenant General Iltsov! Richard, save me!"

Richard really stretched out his [Mage's Hand], and Ilzhov grabbed it and was able to escape the fate of being sucked into the black hole. He thanked him repeatedly.

The general thanked him with a dragon's breath, and the general was caught in the air and was about to be roasted like a pig. Just when the dragon's breath was about to burn his eyebrows and beard, a blood knight soared into the sky and carried away the dying master, and the other one used its body to catch Richard's [Dragon's Breath].

It was burnt black on the spot, but after shaking it off it became movable again, with the burnt shell on the outside cracked open, like many pieces of dark armor stacked together.

At this time, the two Blood Knights had recovered from Rorschach's impact, and the horses that had merged with them were running wildly on their four hooves, allowing them to remain relatively still with Richard above the "flood peak".

Ilzhov, who was being carried by a princess, strangled his personal guard's neck. The scene was very eye-catching. Richard snorted coldly. Sure enough, there were no good people who could survive until now. Richard sensed something abnormal from the beginning. He was not injured at all, but his breath was disordered, and there were several filthy powers entangled and hidden around Ilzhov.

The "Black Armor" Blood Knight made a brief sprint, then jumped into the air and tried to jump and chop at the enemy.

What to do? Richard made a decision at the moment when the Blood Knight charged. He flipped his hand and a delicate car model appeared from his ring, with the colorful luster of the ether membrane flowing on it.

Richard's second move was to remove the etheric membrane, and the third step was to use the [Flying Arrow Technique] to throw it out.

Within five meters between the knight and him, this "little toy" expanded rapidly, and when it was in front of the Blood Knight, a thing weighing several tons smashed down on his head.

If it was a carriage or something else, the Blood Knight's sharp blade would have cut it in two with one blow, but this was the vehicle that Rorschach gave to his good brother, and it was a good product that he was trying to sell to the upper circles of the empire. How could it be destroyed so easily?

The blood knife touched the surface of the gas car, and the high-grade paint on it reflected a wonderful luster. The passive magic circuit responded and perfectly resisted the initial attack.

Next was the turn of the gas car. It only needed its own weight to knock down the blood knight, not to mention the other spells attached to it. After pressing the monster hard under it, the man, horse, and car all followed the flow and rushed towards the black hole.

The strange thing Richard threw out was beyond Iltsov's expectation. He could only barely recognize that it might be an expensive thing. Is it very expensive for you mages to fight? The old general tightened his grip on the knight who was holding him. Although the blood knight did not understand the words, he immediately understood and stopped entangled with Richard, trying to speed up and leave here.

Ilzhov's attempt to escape failed. The flow rate of the pollutants was still accelerating. A section of marble pillar that was crossing over was floating and rolling in the scarlet flesh, sweeping the legs of the horse that was struggling and kicking.

Finally, Iltsov became entangled with the pollution of what he called "the gift of immortality."

"Richard! I know your father! I'm on good terms with the Marshal. Save me, and I will."

He subconsciously shouted, prayed and made random promises, but he didn't expect that there was a force that actually pulled him up and pulled the fat pig up.

"You caused all this?"

"No, no, oh, yes, yes, I said it all."

It turned out that the "scorched earth strategy" was what Hench first thought of, but in his opinion it was a last resort, provided that the defenders of O'Wold were unable to resist the National Guard and the rest of the population was fully evacuated.

However, Iltsov took advantage of all the arrangements made by Hench and mixed them into the rituals of worshiping and calling the Earth Mother Goddess. The arrangements for the rituals were all completed by his barbarian guards, who were believers of the ancient gods since childhood.

"Is there any way to end the ceremony? Tell me now!"

After being fished out, Iltsov gave up on himself and shook his head, saying, "My ritual has failed. A second snow of ash would have fallen, burning the entire city and drawing out more power from the Great Mother Goddess.

"But the strange time and day and night prevented me from completing everything in time, and the mountain of flesh and blood that I had melted in advance did not have enough nourishment." He couldn't help but cry and said:
"Now here comes another weird thing, devouring my remaining fruits. It's out of control! It's chaos!"

"Wait, you're saying that the celestial phenomena and the current black hole are not caused by you?"

"If I were this good, I would have succeeded long ago. Wait, what are you doing?
"Richard von Dalberg, you cannot sentence an Imperial lieutenant general to death!"

He was carried and watched the spellcaster in front of him condense a dangerous aura.

"Look, is this still the human world? What is the meaning of the laws and titles of the empire? I saved you just now, just to put an end to you, a bastard, with my own hands."

In order to prevent Ilzhov, a believer in the Mother Goddess, from resurrecting, Richard carefully disassembled his remains. After he finished this, a head popped out of the hole in the room under his feet. It was Paul's:

"What were you doing? The infestation is waning here, and we've opened a safe portal."

"You guys go away, I still have things to do." While torturing Ilzhov, Richard obtained new information, and the priest of the Mother Goddess was present and took Hinch away.

Just as Richard made up his mind, the ominous black sphere embedded in the horizon suddenly expanded. Originally, it was just the viscosity of the flesh and blood blanket that pulled other objects on the surface to be sucked into it, but now a strong pulling force appeared out of thin air.

Not only that, a lot of thick arcs grew from the surface of the black hole, turning into tentacles that constantly grabbed everything around them. It was clearly a gluttonous mouth that was extremely hungry. The tentacles raised upwards seemed to want to swallow up the rising sun.

(End of this chapter)