in the name of the queen.

Chapter 400 No one can be left behind

Magic isn't omnipotent, but it's pretty close.

Lisa intends to use this publicly broadcast "Truth Debate" to show this to the world.

A showdown that breaks people's cognition.

There are seven warriors from the Lawbreaker Alliance and one magician from the Magic Empire.

No matter how you look at it, the warriors have the advantage, not to mention that these warriors are fully equipped with anti-magic equipment and have undergone rigorous special attack training against magicians.

Their specialized combat tactics are for no other purpose than to fight against the Magic Empire.

It is not surprising that Lisa dares to accept the challenge. After all, she is the emperor of the Magic Empire. In this country that advocates strength, the emperor must be the top magician.

But her choice of one against seven left many people puzzled.

Is she crazy?

Of course she wasn't crazy, she just unlocked the third level of the Garden of Eden.

Projection is coming.

No matter where you are, as long as you are still in this plane, the functions of the Garden of Eden can be provided to users.

In the eyes of the Lawbreaker, her equipment was the Sequencer Robe, the Order Crown, the Emperor's Scepter, and the Arcane Ring, but Roland knew very well that Lisa at this moment was not much different from the one sitting in the Garden of Eden.

Even if he took action himself, it would be difficult to break through the defense under the protection of the super artifact.

Of course, the Garden of Eden is just a trump card, and Lisa definitely wants to win without triggering the protection mechanism of the Garden of Eden.

Catalina was also a little curious, how did Lisa plan to defeat the enemy?
Drain the oxygen from the air by burning, or directly destroy the venue space?
It is indeed a good idea, but the process of a fourth-level strongman dying from suffocation due to lack of oxygen is very long.

An eighth-order transcendent is just an enhanced version of an ordinary person. The bodies of seventh- and sixth-order transcendents begin to evolve, and their bodily functions are close to the limits of ordinary people's imagination.

The bodies of extraordinary beings above level five are as hard as special materials. They are difficult to be damaged by swords and are immune to water and fire. They have some of the characteristics of magical beasts in myths and legends.

If one can surpass the third level, the body of the extraordinary person will gradually possess divinity. They can fly in the flesh, go to the sky and the sea, and call the wind and rain. This stage is also called the holy realm.

The sanctuary is the pinnacle of the mundane world and the ladder to the divine realm.

When this endless staircase reaches the end, the mortal body will finally transform into a divine body.

Attacks from the material plane are almost incapable of harming the divine body.

The hard power of the seven law breakers is roughly equivalent to the peak of the fourth rank, and they are only one step away from the holy realm.

In fact, they have already acknowledged in their hearts that they are in the Holy Domain, but the day of return has not yet arrived. This world cannot bear the destruction of the strong men in the Holy Domain and their realm is forcibly suppressed.

Can't it be that seven sanctuary lawbreakers can just attack a magician casually?
This is an unfair contest.

The Lawbreakers Alliance even felt that their victory was unfair.

But they don’t realize that they are the ones being tricked.

In the Arena of Truth, the duel began as scheduled.

As we all know, the truth can never be argued out. You can never convince a person whose heart is full of prejudice, unless you use a fist as big as a sandbag to defend the truth.

The Arena of Truth is where arguments are made with fists.

Since you won't listen to my reason, I also know a lot about swords and magic.

This makes sense.

Lisa's attire was very formal, the standard attire worn by successive emperors of the Magic Empire when they participated in the Truth Debate.

When she gracefully handed the scepter and crown to her attendants and threw her cloak to her supporting subjects outside the arena, cheers resounded like thunder.

In the past, she has proved her strength with practical actions and laid the foundation for the establishment of the new magic empire.

The expedition to seize the Death Desert against all odds was originally considered to be a costly one, but after the discovery of the super magic crystal vein, no one dared to object.

Her decisions became strategic and far-sighted, and those who once opposed her became clowns.

The subjects of the New Magic Empire have full confidence in her, and their fanatical worship of her is comparable to their belief in God.

Our emperor is omnipotent!

This is the consensus of the subjects of the New Magic Empire.

There is only one exception, Lisa's fellow senior brother Sura.

He watched Lisa grow stronger from a magic apprentice and eventually reach the pinnacle.

He knew Lisa; her great talent and relaxed attitude were her greatest strengths.

She was not invincible, and magic was not omnipotent. Sura could guess that Lisa had to destroy the environment to win the duel, but he was still worried.

The Arena of Truth has gone through countless years, buried several magic emperors, and witnessed more than one battle between holy wizards and level two transcendents.

A battle of this level could easily destroy a city, but it could not shake the moss-covered blue floorstones of the Arena of Truth.

No one knows who built the Arena of Truth, and no one knows its origins.

There are many legends about it, but they are all speculations and there is no reliable evidence.

But that doesn't stop it from being a good place for truth debate.

Queen Lisa, representing the Magic Empire, and the chiefs and kings of the seven enemy countries of the Magic Empire had the most grand truth debate in the Arena of Truth.

It's about right and wrong, life and death.

The war between the Magic Empire and the Barbarians lasted for tens of thousands of years. In the long bloody battle, the cause of the war had long become insignificant. After all, the war had already been decided.

The Magic Empire, which represented the advanced productivity of the time, won.

Even if the barbarian leader was resurrected, nothing could be changed, but hatred drove them to become enemies of the Magic Empire.

Since I can't build an ideal country, you can forget about it either.

Their thinking is so simple and direct.

Stepping into the Arena of Truth, when the Bell of Truth rang, both sides skipped the pre-match trash talk and started fighting directly.

Lisa took the lead. She threw down a row of illusions, teleported to the corner of the venue, and began to set up the venue magic.

From the outside, the Arena of Truth is about the same size as an ordinary arena, majestic but not exaggerated.

But the combatants in the center of the arena understood that the arena was an independent small space where any body, no matter how large, could fight against each other.

For a magician versus a warrior, distance is life.

Once a warrior gets close to him, the mage can only use various life-saving skills.

As a mature magician, Lisa certainly would not give the seven barbarian heroes any chance.

After all, she is an "orthodox magician" and it would be dangerous for her to be approached by a warrior.

This was a duel broadcast live around the world, with countless people watching. If the barbarian leader couldn't cut her down at close range, the secret of the Garden of Eden would be exposed in advance.

If you can only win by relying on the Garden of Eden, what is the difference between winning and losing?
Lisa also has her own pride.

Those who can afford tickets to watch the crystal ball live broadcast are either rich or noble, and Roland and others must be among these viewers.

She didn't want to be laughed at by Sif, Alina and the others.

As she flew back and forth, she caught a glimpse of the black ring on her right ring finger shining brightly.

This is her winning weapon today, the Ring of Destruction.

This ring has no special effects, it can continuously reduce the enemy's resistance to magic.

Demon immunity?

This was the most outrageous joke Lisa had ever heard.

Magic immunity, like insulation, is not an absolute rule.

Any insulator has a breakdown voltage. As long as the potential difference is large enough, the insulator will be broken down instantly.

The same goes for magic immunity.

The essence of magic immunity is to absorb magic damage and additional effects through various equipment and skills, visually creating an effect equivalent to magic immunity.

There is no absolute magic immunity.

As long as the difference in power is big enough and the magician is strong enough, he can still use his strength to send the enemy flying.

Unlike orthodox magicians who mainly use field space destruction to fight against magic-immune and high-magic-resistant enemies, she never intended to do so.

It’s not that she was worried about damaging the flowers and plants. The Arena of Truth can be restored no matter how much damage it causes. It is a place specifically for people to fight. She simply doesn’t want to win using this method.

What kind of skill is it to win by dividing the space and squeezing out the air?

What won was the law of space, the core weakness of carbon-based life, not her.

She wanted to openly crush the barbarians' last hope, crush their psychological defenses, and let them understand how the Magic Empire won past wars.

This is very important. Roland has said more than once that war is bloody politics and must serve politics.

She is putting Roland's ideas into practice.

What she wanted was not to win, but a crushing victory that would allow the people of the New Magic Empire to hold their heads high, chests puffed out and cheer loudly.

Of course digging holes, breaking down walls and sucking out the air is not an option.

After Lisa had set up all the field enhancement magic, the nearest barbarian leader had broken through the illusion and appeared less than thirty meters in front of her.

This distance is very dangerous.

A strong warrior can reduce the distance to zero in a very short time and start a chapter of killing with a fearless charge.

And the magician's mental strength can hardly support multiple consecutive flash teleportations.

What's more, the seven barbarian leaders can disperse and catch Lisa's landing point.

She could only face it head on.

The barbarian leader laughed wildly and picked up two huge swords. His whole body turned red and he went straight into a bloodthirsty and violent state.

Bloodthirstiness and rage can sacrifice the already poor IQ in exchange for the ability to kill in accordance with biological instincts.

Simply put, it means sacrificing IQ in exchange for immunity to control.

The barbarian leader, wearing heavy anti-magic armor, launched a charge.

His wild laughter not only boosted his own morale, but also sent a signal to his companions that the damn magician had been caught, so come and hunt him down!
This is a killing spree, no one can be left behind.

Katarina stood up nervously, looking at Lisa in disbelief as she prepared to confront the Berserker head-on.

"Roland, she, she."

“She’s grown.”

Roland smiled with satisfaction and couldn't help but applaud Lisa.

She chose the most difficult way to play, but it was also the one with the greatest benefits.

In fact, this is the only solution.

The emergence of the New Magic Empire was so abrupt that even its citizens were brought over from the Talia Kingdom.

The older generation of imperial citizens still cannot get rid of the shadow of the Talia Kingdom in their hearts, and the younger generation also lacks identification with the empire.

The glorious history of the Magic Empire? The powerful strength of successive Magic Emperors?
Please, it’s too far away. Those were all many years ago.

Is the Magic Emperor very powerful? So is our Emperor!
The young people’s admiration for the strong is just that simple.

The new magic empire is built on powerful strength and convenient magic civilization, without much recognition and belonging.

Lisa wants to use the heads of these seven reckless men to lay the foundation for the shallow magic empire.

The idea is fine, the next step is execution.

Roland was also a little curious. How did Lisa plan to break the magic immunity?
Of course he knew that Lisa had a ring of destruction that could reduce the enemy's magic resistance, but this was far from enough.

The Ring of Destruction can only work on enemies that are attacking, and must be stacked.

Will the enemy give her time?

The battle between warriors and magicians is a battle of time and space.

Distance is the lifeline.

Although Katarina didn't know much about magic, she still knew these basic principles.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to a magician if he was approached by seven red-warm berserkers in the magic-immune state.

Just as she stood up and clenched her fists without realizing it, Lisa made her move.

To be precise, her feet were moving at the same time she made the attack.

Move cast?!
This time it was Roland's turn to stand up.

His knowledge of magic far exceeds that of the average person, and he certainly knows the flaws of orthodox magicians.

He has short legs and is fragile, and his spellcasting requires chanting to guide it. If he gets close to you, you will die.

The fragile skin can be compensated by various equipment and magic shields, or you can go the muscular magician route like Anthony.

Short legs can create distance by flashing and teleporting.

These are all easy to solve.

The only thing that is the magician's Achilles' heel is spellcasting and chanting.

In order to shorten the casting time, magicians spend their entire lives studying how to chant quickly and how to reduce the number of syllables.

Every millisecond of improvement could mean the difference between life and death.

The trick to casting spells quickly is a magician's secret weapon, and even his disciples will not teach it easily.

Throughout the long history of the Magic Empire, countless sages have racked their brains to solve the problem of spell casting and chanting.

Ultimately they explored three solutions.

The first is the radical school. Since chanting spells is troublesome, they don't chant and just cast them instantly. This school of magicians even draws inspiration from the magic patterns of the elves and demons, and constantly tattoos magic patterns on their bodies. Every person is a rune god of war.

But no matter how hard they try, they can only cast low-level and mid-level magic instantly, and instant magic cannot be released continuously and has a cooling period.

The second type is the whimsical school. Since casting spells while standing is easy to get hit, then cast spells while moving. No one stipulates that you must stand still when casting spells. It is just a rule that people have figured out when mastering magic.

Imagination is fighting power, and this school of research has indeed produced fruitful results.

They successfully developed the skill of walking and casting spells before the demise of the Magic Empire, but unfortunately their walking speed was very slow, probably about the same as a baby crawling.

With this level of moving casting, the enemy will most likely not be killed, but will be laughed to death.

The theory is fine, but the practical application is zero.

The third type is conservative. Since instantaneous and moving casting are unreliable, the chanting time should be shortened as much as possible. As long as the words are clear, the spirit can be concentrated and the casting can be tolerated.

This faction eventually became mainstream.

Their speaking speed is jaw-dropping. Compared with theirs, the song "Disappearance" sung by the virtual singer Hatsune Miku from another world seems clumsy.

The most powerful magician can read in one second what others would take more than ten seconds to read.

As the last emperor of the Magic Empire, Lisa's choice is of course.
All.

She feels that these three are not in conflict.

Low-level magic requires instant casting, which requires a strong spirit, and she can do it; high-level magic requires quick chanting and a flexible tongue, so she has no problem with that; casting spells while moving requires strong magical coordination abilities, and she is even better at that.

Therefore, what the barbarian leaders faced was a monster whose primary and intermediate magics were completely instantaneous, whose high-level magic was like a storm, and which could move and cast spells.

What astounded them even more was that Lisa's movement and casting speed was so fast that it was almost like running.

Is this still a magician?

The barbarian leader who launched a charge but hit nothing was staring blankly at the ground in front of him. Where is the magician? Where is such a big magician who is chanting a spell?

Of course the magician was there, just over thirty meters in front of him.

The barbarian leader looked up alertly and saw a strange sight he had never seen in his life.

Countless huge fireballs the size of bathtubs formed a line in the air and smashed towards him.

Pyroblast.

The foundation of fire magic, commonly known as the Great Fireball,
Condensing the surrounding fire elements, they gathered into a huge fireball and smashed it down hard.

The advantage is its powerful lethality, while the disadvantage is that it only has powerful lethality but is useless in other aspects.

Ordinary magicians must prepare in advance, concentrate their minds, and use all their strength to release the Pyroblast, and they must take a break after releasing it.

A big fireball is a magician's dream, but in actual combat they prefer to use fast magic such as burning and scorching.

How many magicians dream of having an enemy willing to stand there and eat a giant fireball?

Lisa's fifteen consecutive fire blasts shattered everyone's cognition.

She first used a pre-stored sequencer to instantly fire three fire blasts, then her tongue vibrated like an electric motor, quickly releasing fifteen more fire blasts.

The upper limit of magic immunity has been broken.

The magic resistance armor has become scrap metal.

The seventh fireball broke the barbarian leader's magic immunity, the eighth fireball severely damaged him, the ninth burned him to death on the spot, and five of the next six fireballs whipped his corpse, and the last one was forcibly controlled by Lisa to fly into the sky, exploded, and turned into a firework.

Under the fireworks was the magnificent funeral of the barbarian leader.

This is a feast of slaughter, no one can be left behind. (End of this chapter)

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